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The black-robed man nodded slightly, and said aloud, "Let's go and do it. After completing the task of the Lord, you can go further in your position!"

When Yang Qianli heard the words, a fiery look flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Hei!"

The man in black said in a deep voice, "Don't thank me, everything is the Lord's will!"

"That's right!" Yang Qianli hurriedly nodded in response, "It's all the Lord's grace!"

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Chu Ci, Leng Ruxue, and the drunk Taoist came out of the medical clinic and found an inn to live in.

After getting settled, the three of them came to the lobby of the inn and found a place to sit down.

"What do the three guest officers want to eat?"

The shop waiter walked over quickly and asked respectfully.

Chu Ci ordered a few dishes and ordered a jug of wine.

After a while, the shop waiter brought up the food and wine.

The drunk Taoist grabbed the chopsticks and was about to start, but stopped suddenly.

Seeing Leng Ruxue sitting beside Chu Ci, the drunken Taoist asked curiously, "Don't you take off the mask? Otherwise, how will you eat?"

Leng Ruxue glanced at the drunk Taoist with cold eyes.

Chu Ci raised his foot and kicked the drunken Taoist, "Master Taoist, can you not talk?"

"Cough cough!" The drunk Taoist coughed twice, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, "Drink, drink."

Leng Ruxue stretched out her plain hand, picked up the jug and carefully poured Chu Ci a glass of wine.

Chu Ci picked up the wine glass and signaled to the drunk Taoist, "Taoist, it's done!"

The drunken Taoist glanced at the wine glass, then at Leng Ruxue who was serving food for Chu Ci, and suddenly felt that the food and wine in front of him were not tasty!

"Master, I'm going to check on Yang Qianli's situation."

Leng Ruxue whispered in Chu Ci's ear.

Chu Ci nodded slightly and said, "Go, be careful."

"Master, don't worry!"

Leng Ruxue stood up and left the inn quickly.

The drunk Taoist picked his teeth with a toothpick and asked, "Boy, what are you doing as a guard?"

Chu Ci picked up the wine glass and drank it down, "Go and monitor Yang Qianli."

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this city guard!"

The drunken Taoist immediately became interested when he heard it, and said aloud, "The poor Taoist will count on him!"

After speaking, the drunk Taoist took out several copper coins from his cuff.

Then put your hands together and put the copper coins in your hands.

Whoa!Whoa!

The drunken Taoist shook his palm vigorously a few times, then spread it out, and the copper coins were scattered on the table.

There are several copper coins with positive and negative, and they are arranged in a pattern on the table.

"Um?!"

The drunk Taoist stared at the copper coins on the table, stroked his beard and pondered.

"Dunshan hexagram, this is the next hexagram!"

"It seems that the city guard is going to have an accident!"

Curiosity flashed across Chu Ci's eyes, and he asked, "Master Daoist, what is the explanation for the Dunshan Hexagram?"

The drunken Taoist stroked his beard and murmured, "Dunshan hexagram, this hexagram implies escape and far escape!"

"It implies that the person in the hexagram should flee far away, otherwise disaster will happen!"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly, and said in great doubt, "But this city guard is the biggest controller of Baishi City, why did he run away?"

Chu Ci pondered for a moment, then smiled lightly, "Unless Baishi City is a dangerous place for him!"

The drunken Taoist blinked his eyes when he heard the words, "Can't you?"

"It was your kid who was assassinated, what does it have to do with him?"

Chu Ci's eyes flashed, and he said quietly, "What if the assassination has something to do with him?"

The drunken Taoist stroked his beard for a moment, then chuckled lightly.

"If it really matters, then Baishi City is really a dangerous place for him!"

Chu Ci stood up and greeted the drunken Taoist, "Master Taoist, it's hard to come to Baishi City, let's take a good look around!"

The drunk Taoist stood up and said with a smile, "Okay!"

"Pindao knows that the Miaoyinfang in Baishi City is a must!"

"Miaoyinfang?" Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist with a smile that was not a smile, "Master Taoist, you know a lot!"

Chapter 253 The Glorious History of the Drunken Taoist!

"The priest knows a lot!"

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist and said with a half-smile.

The drunken Taoist smiled when he heard the words, and said proudly, "The poor Taoist has traveled all over the world for so many years, why haven't I seen it?"

"Today, I'm a poor boy, so I'll open your eyes, you brat!"

Chu Ci cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Then trouble the Taoist priest to lead the way!"

Chu Ci and Zui Taoist left the inn and walked along the main road in the city.

"Is it this way? It should be this way!"

The drunk Taoist stood at the corner of an intersection, a little hesitant.

Chu Ci glanced suspiciously at the drunken Taoist, "I said long, do you know the way?"

The drunk Taoist raised his neck and said aloud, "Of course I know the poor Taoist!"

"However, the last time Pindao came to Baishi City was three years ago, and now something has changed here, and Pindao needs to confirm it!"

Chu Ci shrugged, and said softly, "Okay, the Taoist priest, you can confirm it carefully!"

The drunk Taoist stood at the intersection and looked around. His eyes lit up when he saw the signboard of a restaurant.

"Here!"

"Follow up, brat!"

After the drunk Taoist finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the intersection on the right.

Chu Ci followed behind Taoist Zui, turned three streets, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

"right here!"

The drunk Taoist looked up at the signboard in front of the courtyard, and said with a smile, "Miaoyinfang!"

bang bang bang...

The drunken Taoist stepped forward and slammed the door.

squeak-

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

The next moment, a young man in Tsing Yi came out from the courtyard.

The boy first stared at the drunk Taoist for a while, then he seemed to recognize the drunk Taoist, and shouted in surprise, "Hey? The Taoist is you?!"

"Are you here again?"

The drunken Taoist scratched his head, and looked at the boy suspiciously, "Pindao did come here once before, but it was three years ago."

"You still remember Pindao?"

After finishing speaking, the drunken Taoist stroked his beard lightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, "Oh... the poor Taoist knows!"

"It must be the appearance of a poor Taoist fairy, which impresses you deeply, doesn't it?"

The boy opened his mouth wide and looked at the drunken Taoist, then nodded with stiff muscles.

"Master Dao, you really impress me!"

"Haha..." The drunk Taoist gave a long laugh, raised his hand and patted the boy's shoulder, "Very good!"

"You have a good relationship with the poor way, do you want to follow the poor way to practice?"

The boy hurriedly waved his hands when he heard the words, and refused, "I appreciate the kindness of the Taoist priest, I am not suitable to follow the Taoist priest to practice!"

The drunk Taoist looked at the boy with regret, and sighed, "What a pity!"

"You turned down a huge opportunity!"

The little servant gave a dry laugh, looked past the drunk Taoist, and looked at Chu Ci.

"Guest officer, are you here to play too? Please come in!"

Chu Ci nodded when he heard the words, and walked in through the gate.

"Hey, brat, wait for the poor!"

Zui Taoist shouted behind Chu Ci, and quickly followed.

Chu Ci walked into the courtyard, looked around, and couldn't help but be speechless inwardly.

This courtyard looks ordinary from the outside, nothing at all, but when you enter it is a pavilion with everything.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is still a small three-story building with red and colorful eaves on the eaves of the small building, which is very festive.

Chu Ci beckoned, called the young man to the front, and asked aloud, "What's so interesting about you, Miaoyinfang?"

The servant hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the guest officer, this Miaoyin workshop is naturally a place for listening to and debating music."

"Whether it's the long songs of the Western Regions, the Yanqiang of the Eastern Regions, or the operas of the Northern Regions, or the minor tunes of the Southern Regions, we can hear them all here!"

Chu Ci's eyes lit up when he heard it.

When he was in Shengjing City, Chu Ci went to the teahouse to listen to music when he had nothing to do. Most of them listened to operas from the northern regions and ditties from the southern regions.

This time I was able to listen to the accents of the East and West in Miaoyinfang, and it was a worthwhile trip.

"Not bad!"

Chu Ci smiled and nodded, then looked at the boy and said meaningfully, "Apart from listening to the music, do you have any other activities here?"

"Well..." The boy rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Of course there are other activities too!"

"If you like the singing voice of a girl, you can bid for the girl and ask the girl to 'sing' to the guest for one night alone!"

Chu Ci regained his energy when he heard it, blinked his eyes and asked, "This song...is it serious?"

With a smile on his face, the young servant opened his mouth to answer, but was preempted by the drunk Taoist.

"Boy, if you want to say this, the poor will understand!"

The drunken Taoist stroked his beard, and said in a low tone, "Three years ago, in order to photograph Miss Zhihui, Pindao spent all his savings!"

"Oh?"

Chu Ci's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he asked gossipingly, "The Taoist priest still has this kind of sexual interest?"

The drunken Taoist stared, and said unhappily, "Why can't the poor Taoist be interested?"

"Pindao has not yet entered the Taoist gate, and he is originally from Cangyu County in the southern region."

"There is a kind of accent circulating in Cangyu County, which is very pleasant to listen to!"

"It's just that after the poor Taoist worshiped into the Taoist sect, he never heard of it again. It's been decades in a flash."

"Three years ago, Pindao happened to pass by this Miaoyinfang, and he heard the voice of his hometown again!"

The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, can you imagine the excitement of the poor Taoist?"