Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 119 Hejiazhuang

…

I don’t know how long it took before Xu Junming slowly woke up.

"Where is this?"

Xu Junming was filled with doubts as he looked at the splendid window curtains, hanging tassels and carved bed that exuded luxury.

He remembered being knocked unconscious.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the back of his head, and felt a stinging pain instantly.

"hiss!"

Grinning.

"Don't let me know who that bastard is!"

Xu Junming was angry.

Everyone has been caught and beaten so hard. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been shot.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened, and a little maid with a double bun, big eyes, and wearing green clothes walked in.

Seeing Xu Junming sitting up, a trace of joy appeared on his round face.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

"My name is Cui'er, and this is Hejiazhuang!"

"Hejiazhuang? What is Hejiazhuang?"

"Hee hee, the young master's question is really strange. Hejiazhuang is Hejiazhuang! Ah, I almost forgot. The lady said that when the young master wakes up, she should be notified as soon as possible!"

With that said, Cui'er ran out in a hurry.

Xu Junming looked at her back and silently moved the bronze mirror. The room became blurred, and Cui'er's body turned into a ball of dark blue energy.

"Ghost? No, there is no resentment, just a soul!"

Jumped off the bed, opened the door and came out. In front of him was a small courtyard with flowers in full bloom and an air of elegance.

"What kind of place is Hejiazhuang?"

Just when he was doubtful, the courtyard door opened, Cui'er left and returned, and with him came a young woman wearing a white gauze dress, a white bow on her head, with sideburns hanging down her shoulders.

Xu Junming had seen countless beauties in his previous life, but when he saw this woman's face, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Miss, look!"

Cui'er pointed at Xu Junming, and the woman in white smiled slightly when she saw him, and walked over with gentle steps.

Before anyone arrived, a light and elegant fragrance had already arrived with the wind.

He came to three feet in front of Xu Junming, bowed and saluted.

"The little girl He Fengyi has met the young master!"

"See you Xu Junming!"

After practicing Taoism for many years, he still can't walk without seeing a woman.

Just as he was about to speak, someone else walked in.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes with three long beards hanging down from his chin, followed by several servants.

"father!"

"master!"

He Fengyi and Cui'er greeted the visitors.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded at them first, then quickly turned his eyes to Xu Junming.

"If we go to Taichong again, I don't know the name of the strong man?"

"Xu Junming has met Yuanwai!"

Being in a strange place, surrounded by souls, Xu Junming, who had lost all his magic power, did not dare to be presumptuous.

"The servants were rude and neglected Zhuangshi Xu. I apologize to you on their behalf."

Feeling the pain on the back of his head, Xu Junming twitched the corner of his mouth. This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he had been knocked unconscious with a stick and dragged away.

"nothing!"

"Does a strong man ever marry a wife?" He Taichong suddenly asked after looking him up and down.

"I have been a monk since I was a child and have no wife!"

"If you don't give up, strong man, how about I marry my little girl to you?"

Xu Junming staggered and almost fell.

This is too unexpected.

"Oh, daddy...!"

Over there, He Fengyi blushed, cooed, glanced at Xu Junming charmingly, turned around and ran out.

"This... He Yuanwai, since ancient times, marriage has been ordered by the parents and the matchmaker. When it comes to marrying a wife, you have to ask the family kindness before agreeing!"

Afraid of being beaten again after refusing, Xu Junming had no choice but to hold off.

"It would be great if there was such a good thing in my previous life!"

Marrying a white, rich and beautiful woman, and then saving twenty years of hard work, is the dream of many young losers!

"Haha, my nephew has just arrived. Our Hejiazhuang is a paradise. It's easy to get in, but hard to get out. My parents ordered me to be a matchmaker, so I can skip these common etiquette."

"A strong man turns into a good nephew, how much he hates to marry!... May I ask, outsider, is it possible that no one has ever gone out here?"

"As far as I can remember, no one has ever left the forest outside Hejiazhuang!"

Xu Junming's pupils shrank, he didn't want to be trapped here forever.

"In that case, who will be the director of Hejiazhuang?"

A snake cannot survive without a head. No matter how small a village is, there must be someone to manage it, otherwise it will be in chaos. And this manager often knows the situation of the village best.

With no clue, Xu Junming tried to find clues on his own.

He Taichong showed respect on his face and cupped his hands towards the south.

"Hejiazhuang is naturally managed by the village chief!"

Xu Junming's eyes lit up.

Judging from his demeanor, this village chief is obviously unusual.

"He Yuan is not a member of the imperial family, but I admire her for her beauty and beauty. However, Jia Ci has repeatedly told her that if she wants to marry a wife, she must obtain her consent, otherwise it will be unfilial. So let me search for a few more days. If it really happens, If you don’t go, how about getting married to your beloved?”

Hearing what he said, He Taichong couldn't say much. After all, the crime of "unfilial piety" was too big.

And he didn't believe that no one had been able to leave Hejiazhuang for thousands of years, and Xu Junming would be the only exception.

"Since my nephew has said so, I can't stop him any more! ... Ah Fu, Ah Shou?"

Two burly men stepped forward.

"master!"

"You two will follow Mr. Xu, saddle up and mount up, don't neglect it!"

"yes!"

Xu Junming is not stupid. For these two big men, helping is the second most important thing, and monitoring him is more important.

Pretending not to know, Xu Junming walked out of the yard after cupping his hands.

Along a flower corridor, around the front yard, and out of He's house.

…

"Selling cooking cakes, freshly baked cooking cakes...!"

"Look, look, freshly beaten tofu curd. Sir, would you like a bowl?"

"Selling shoes, fine mille-feuille soles."...

Looking at the bustling market in front of him, Xu Junming was silent for a long time.

In his eyes, all these people who come and go are actually souls.

But Four Eyes once taught him that ordinary people's souls are very fragile and cannot withstand Yang Qi and fire. Only by absorbing Yin Qi and becoming a ghost can they become strong.

But these 'people' don't seem to feel that they are souls at all, and their words and actions are no different from living people.

And his expression is flexible, and he doesn't look like a puppet whose consciousness is being manipulated.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Uncle, the village chief lives over there!"

Ah Fu pointed to the direction.

Xu Junming nodded and walked along the street to the south.

There are quaint streets along the way, with rows of residential buildings on both sides. People walking on the street are neatly dressed, with smiles on their faces, and they look like they are wealthy.

"Uncle, we're here, right there."

In fact, Xu Junming also saw a courtyard on the east side of the street without pointing.

Compared with other courtyards that are closely together, this courtyard is surrounded by a dense bamboo forest, with only the green tile-covered roof exposed inside.

The layout of finding tranquility in the hustle and bustle is extraordinary in itself, and Xu Junming noticed it at a glance.

Walking forward, there is a path in the bamboo forest that only allows two people to pass.

The path is paved with stone slabs of varying sizes. Due to the passage of time, a layer of moss has grown on them, making them look a bit mottled.

Walking on the stone path into the bamboo forest, after walking five meters, a wooden bridge appeared in front of you.

A small stream flows under the wooden bridge. Koi fish chase each other in the stream and disappear into the bamboo forest.

“What an elegant place!”

With a secret praise, Xu Junming crossed the stone bridge and faced a bamboo gate with a thatched roof.

On the lintel of the door, there is a plaque made of rough wood, with the three characters "Wuyouju" in regular script on it.