Dust roots [comprehension]

Dao Yi didn't get up from the ground until Huang Yaoshi responded to his request. The dignified monk of the Golden Valley Garden knelt on the wet ground with water stains on his knees, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

He handed Huang Yaoshi a sound transmission jade slip, which recorded the testimony of the disciples of the Golden Valley Garden.The content in the audio transmission jade slips cannot be faked, and it is impossible for Dao Yi to collude with so many disciples to give false testimony, so there is no need to question the authenticity of the evidence.

The testimonies of the disciples of the Golden Valley Garden corroborate each other, which can be described as seamless. The only problem is: "When Chigu disappeared from the room, none of you noticed."

Daoyi lowered his head, his expression gloomy: "This is the method of the flower picker... We can't prevent it."

Huang Yaoshi patted Dao Yi on the shoulder: "We also think that Chi Gu is not a real flower-picking thief - don't say that, you will try your best to fight for him. But we are outsiders after all, and words may not carry enough weight, you Let’s go and see if we can persuade other sects.”

Dao Yi bowed deeply to the three of them, turned around and hurried to find the next sect.

The so-called fellowship is that you are willing to run for you when you are in trouble, this is the real brother, just like Wu Busheng to Lu Tingyun.

Lu Tingyun was full of emotions in his heart, standing at the door and watching the back of Daoyi leaving, he couldn't move his eyes for a while.Just now Huang Yaoshi readily agreed, but he actually disagreed, thinking that Huang Yaoshi was too rash.But at this moment, they felt that they couldn't bear to be unhelpful, because just like what Huang Yaoshi said, they all really thought that Chi Gu was not a flower picker.

Since he is innocent, how can he not justify his name?

It's one thing for Di Rongshan to use Chi Gu as a bait, but it's another thing if something happens to Chi Gu.

Lu Tingyun was called back by Song Huaichen's voice.

The puppet in the kitchen moved again, and Song Huaichen asked the other two, "What do you want to eat?"

A candle was lit in the kitchen, illuminating the steam on the stove, and Song Huaichen, who was dressed in white and had white hair, stood behind the thin water mist covered with fireworks, and looked even more dusty.

Dust is like a hallucination.

Lu Tingyun saw the puppet kneading the dough: "Any kind of pasta."

Huang Yaoshi couldn't be dismissed with a "casual" sentence: "It's almost dawn, and it must be too late to make noodles, so how about noodles?"

Song Huaichen nodded: "Go pick some vegetables later."

Yunzhi's practice and Lingzhi's growth complement each other, and there is a spirit gathering array to gather spiritual power, so the vegetables in the backyard grow extremely well.After Song Huaichen said a word, it was Lu Tingyun who turned around and walked back. Song Huaichen's eyes followed Lu Tingyun's movement and did not look back until he was out of sight.

Yaoshi Huang asked him what he was looking at.

"He looks very serious today, he has a lot of things on his mind." After getting along for so long, Song Huaichen can be regarded as getting to know Lu Tingyun well. Generally speaking, Lu Tingyun is a good person, upright, polite, and able to crack jokes, isn't it? Rigid people.

But today, through the misty water vapor, Song Huaichen saw a kind of stubbornness that seemed to come from his bones, which made him look very hard, giving people a feeling that he was too serious and difficult to get along with.

Huang Yaoshi rolled his eyes: "It's not because of you."

Song Huaichen looked at him expressionlessly, while controlling the puppet with a magic circle to rub the noodles quickly.Huang Yaoshi only felt terrified when he saw it, but he still had to say: "You tell me the truth," he deliberately lowered his voice, "Does your hair have something to do with the number of times you have lost your soul?"

"Let me tell you the truth." Song Huaichen also lowered his voice, "I have used this kind of puppet with charms many times in the place where I stayed." He is the guardian of Wuxiang Temple, and he rarely goes out. However, the longing for the world of comprehension was strong, and I couldn't go out, so I asked my fellow disciples to go out with a puppet filled with charms, and I was addicted to watching it.As for why he used a puppet, it was entirely because the fellow he was most familiar with was unwilling to speak to Zhang Talisman.

"I've never been able to pull me over." It's not uncommon for a colleague to be injured and the puppet to be stained with blood, but Song Huaichen has been staying in Wuxiang Hall, no matter whether it is a person or a soul.

"Lu Tingyun is very special." Song Huaichen could only sum it up like this.

Huang Yaoshi found out something that both of them had almost forgotten: "Could it be that he is really that talented?"

This time it was Song Huaichen's turn to roll his eyes: "His genius lies in being able to drag people's souls to his side?"

"Isn't this a great talent?" Huang Yaoshi put on a serious expression, not joking with Song Huaichen, "If it's really his talent, wait for him to master it, drag his soul out, and put it away before the other party reacts. The body is ruined..."

Song Huaichen, who had been away from his soul many times, shivered: "Okay, don't talk about it. We don't have evidence, anything we say is just guesswork."

Huang Yaoshi agreed with Song Huaichen's statement that there was no evidence, and Fang Zhangshan's disciple had a strong desire to explore again: "You also taught me the Taoist talisman, how about I try to be a puppet?"

The action of the puppet rubbing Kawajo paused, and then resumed immediately.

Song Huaichen replied: "As you wish."

"It can't be helped." Huang Yaoshi could feel Song Huaichen's displeasure, and he himself felt awkward. He obviously regarded Lu Tingyun as one of his own, but suddenly started probing again, even if this probing was not malicious, "If he really wants to In the future, we may encounter a lot of people who come to snatch people."

Song Huaichen asked him: "Then should we tell Lu Tingyun earlier where we came from? Let him be prepared?"

"It's not yet the time." Huang Yaoshi replied, indicating that he already had plans to confess.

Song Huaichen thought about it, and felt that it would be a matter of time, so he set a clearer direction: "Let's talk about it after we find Yu Chen and ask about the situation."

Yunzhi was very defensive, Song Huaichen didn't intend to pry her mouth at all, he and Yu Chen didn't have a good relationship, but he also admitted that the other party was a reasonable person.

After eating a hot bowl of pasta, the sky is already bright.

Before going out, Huang Yaoshi looked at Song Huaichen's white hair, he had already squeezed the formula, he hesitated for a moment and didn't put it on Song Huaichen: "Anyway, Daoyi has already seen it."

The place where Chi Gu was interrogated was still the restaurant under the name of Di Rongshan. In order to receive the representatives of the eight sects and the family, the restaurant did not accept outside guests on this day.

As soon as Song Huaichen stepped into the hall, he caught everyone's attention. Even if the people present had never seen him, they had heard of him. Seeing him suddenly turning white, they couldn't help but look over.

Lu Tingyun raised his eyebrows, stepped forward unobtrusively, and said with a smile: "This is really a problem for me."

He is not standing here as a disciple of Guiyi Sect, but it is even more impossible for him to stand on the side of the aristocratic family.

"What's the problem? Come to Master Uncle." Fang Jianbai answered immediately, this time his two disciples were not there, and all the elders of the Eight Sects did not bring their disciples, and only the head of the aristocratic family attended— —Although the head of the family is not the head of the family, he still has the absolute right to speak. His cultivation base is high and imposing, and he sits with the elders of various factions without losing the wind.

Needless to say, Huang Yaoshi, no one can see through his cultivation level. Although Song Huaichen is a fake baby, he can still be called a Nascent Soul True Monarch if he is more polite. The person with the lowest cultivation level present is Lu Tingyun. Take a high look.

Obviously Fang Jianbai is very popular, after he opened his mouth, someone from the aristocratic family agreed: "What's the problem, we are here today to solve the case of the flower picker together, but we have one heart."

Lu Tingyun bowed his hands to the aristocratic family who spoke, and then turned to Song Huaichen: "Brother Song—"

It would definitely not be appropriate for Song Huaichen and Huang Yaoshi to stand behind Fang Jianbai with him.

Song Huaichen nodded to him: "Go."

Lu Tingyun opened his mouth in order to tear away the eyes glued to Song Huaichen, but if Song Huaichen and Huang Yaoshi were stuck between the two factions, it would be even more difficult for people not to notice.But Lu Tingyun had no choice but to walk behind Fang Jianbai.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone is here." Another person came in from the outside, it was Di Rongshan, he bowed his hands to the monks present, apologized for his late arrival, then lowered his upper body, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "The adults of the City Lord's Mansion have also arrived."

Walking from the door was a scribe in ink, with a Xiezhi totem on his shoulder sleeve. When he walked in, everyone in the room stood up and gave them enough respect.

The ink-clothed scribe stood still after entering the door, bowed his hands and returned the salute to everyone: "The document in Xiacheng Lord's Mansion was ordered by Pingyang City Lord to come here for the flower-picking robber."

After greeting each other, everyone took their seats, and the scribes walked towards the chief seat facing the gate. Seeing Huang Yaoshi Song Huaichen standing beside him, he stopped and stretched out his hand to invite: "You two distinguished guests, please take your seat."

This time, the hall was very large, and there was a platform with a step higher than the main seat. Under the platform, facing the same side as the main seat, there were also two seats, which were obviously reserved for the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone's eyes focused on it again, Song Huaichen and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other and stepped forward to sit down.Their calm demeanor when they faced the attention of everyone was obviously used to being noticed.

Ever since Lu Tingyun and the others arrived in Pingyang, the family members have been discussing about Song Huaichen and Huang Yaoshi. Song Huaichen is a terrifying power who slaughtered Hu Shecheng, but now he is opening a dim sum shop in Pingyang?And what is the identity of that Huang Yaoshi who suddenly appeared?The secret agents of the aristocratic family observed carefully, and found that his medical skills were superb, and there was no disease that he could not see well.

"One kills and the other saves. This is the most terrifying cooperation in the world." The aristocratic families felt sorry for each other, but they could only say, "Let's see again."

Seeing them sitting in the city lord's mansion now, I feel relieved, no matter how old these two people are, the Pingyang city lord can suppress them.