Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Seventeen – Down the Mountain

After four years, the three passed through the gate of light again.

Looking around, no one was there.

Still, that ruined temple.

Still, that unreal slight heat.

But they are three grown ups.

Xu Yan glanced around and twisted his neck: "Let's go back to the lakeside cabin first."

Jin Qianji and Lan Mingxin naturally had no opinion, the three walked out of the temple and walked towards the lakeside hut they remembered.

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The ruined temple at the outer gate of Yunfu was originally not far from the lakeside hut.

It's just that when a group of three people came to the door of the lakeside cottage, they were dumbfounded.

The couplet originally written by Xu Yan heroically has been torn down.

It was replaced by a large plaque, and Xu Yan could see at a glance the gold on the edge of the plaque, but it was made of real gold.

[Standing with the blue sky].

And the three of them saw a long queue outside the door, and countless people were waiting for something, one by one, poking their heads.

The three of them looked at each other and walked up to a casual middle-aged man to talk to: "Brothers, what are you waiting for?" The middle-aged man glanced at the three of them. Although Xu Yan was handsome, he was just very strong. She shaved her head and looked unassuming.

Jin Qianji is very delicate and looks like a scholar without the power to tie a chicken.

And Lan Mingxin made some disguise on her blue hair. After all, blue hair is too eye-catching in this world, so she looks like an ordinary maid.

Seeing that the three of them were ordinary, the middle-aged man did not pay too much attention to the three of them, but waved his hand impatiently: "I don't know here? This is the [Qingyun Pavilion] where Mr. Six and Mr. Seven of Yunfu once lived. Come here. The people who come here are all to visit the residence of the two gentlemen, and also to benefit the children of the family, hoping to receive the blessing of the two gentlemen.”

Xu Yan was stunned: "Bless... bless?"

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully: "The two gentlemen have already passed the gate of Yunfu, and they are true immortals, naturally possessing extraordinary divine power. The entrance fee just to visit and seek blessings is one hundred taels. Anyone can get in."

Jin Qianji thought more than Xu Yan, but he blinked and said politely, "This brother is indeed well-informed, but I don't know who will pay the admission fee?"

After the middle-aged man was hugged by Jin Qianji, his face also showed a look of satisfaction: "Of course, this is the responsibility of Zhou Zhong, the son of Zhou Zhong, who has lived together with the two gentlemen in life and death and through adversity and who grew up together as a childhood sweetheart."

Xu Yan nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be Young Master Zhou."

Lan Mingxin watched Gege with a charming smile.

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"This is the main hall. You have to know how many distinguished guests were entertained here? Weird doctor Pingzhi, Ji Dao Temple's speechless... Hey, don't touch it! That table is so bright and bright, all because it was once owned by the Chaoxia Palace. Wan Erhao brushed it up."

"This is a kitchen, and you should not underestimate such a kitchen. Princess Mingxin and Yang Chun, the master of the Four Seasons Spring Peak in the Four Seasons Mountain in the north, also cooked here!"

"This is the garden, uh... I said who, be careful with your feet! The flowers and plants here are all watered by Yang Tianxing, the young master of the Four Seasons!"

"This is the famous studio. Here, Mr. Liu does not know how many magical weapons have been cast."

"This little wooden sculpture here is Mr. Qi's work..."

A fat man was talking eloquently. Although he was a lot taller, his stomach seemed to grow a lot bigger along with his height. At this moment, he was holding the paddle fan, and his face was full of pride: "I was sitting here and talking to Mr. Liu about the method of group buying! If not, how could so many people be able to obtain Mr. Liu's magic weapon? 【Local Tyrant Series】!?」

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed admiration, and Fatty Zhou enjoyed it even more: "Come on, finally come here to pray sincerely to get the blessing of the two gentlemen."

I saw that the location that originally had several guest rooms has been demolished at this moment, and replaced by a huge space. There are two bronze statues more than three meters high in this space.

One is a bald-headed boy, with a solemn expression on his face, staring at the stove that was held flat on his chest, and even the nine fire dragons on the stove were made lifelike;

One is a young man with fluttering long hair. Behind him, a big bird grabs his shoulders and spreads his wings, and a blue wolf crouches on the ground, ready to pounce. He is very powerful.

A woman said to Zhou Zhong, "Young Master Zhou, you are really a good person. The two gentlemen have already entered the Yun Mansion and stepped into the Xianmen. You are still taking care of the old land for the two gentlemen, and you have given us ordinary people a chance to contact the gentlemen. the bronze statue, so that we may obtain its blessing."

Zhou Zhong hurriedly returned the salute, with a serious look on his face: "This lady is too polite. It's not for anything, but for more people to gain the blessings of the two gentlemen and for the welfare of the public. I pray for a gold medal title. I Zhou Xun is definitely not short of silver taels, and the entrance fee is only for the repair of this [Qingyun Pavilion]. The two statues alone are worth ten thousand gold, and all of them were donated by Zhou Xie.”

The woman's face became even more respectful: "Young Master Zhou is a good man!"

After a long time, the crowd gradually left.

Zhou Zhong said to the servant beside him, "Today is almost done."

"Yes, Young Master Zhou." The servant followed the order and retreated.

Zhou Zhong looked at his surroundings with a proud look on his face, and the palm fan in his hand became more vigorous. He looked around in the garden, but found that two young people were still standing in the garden, pointing to a rockery and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhong frowned, didn't he let those servants drive them away?

He looked around, but found that no servants were here, so he had no choice but to step forward and shout twice, "[Qingyun Pavilion] Today's exhibition time has passed, please leave quickly."

A young man didn't turn his head back: "Why do you want to leave?"

Zhou Zhong was angry and funny: "This is not your place, this is the [Qingyun Pavilion]. Don't you think that you are that gentleman?"

Another young man turned to look at Zhou Zhong with a smile on his face: "Fatty Zhou, how come you are still so fat after four years?" Zhou Zhong looked at this young man and felt very familiar. After four years, Jin Qian The captain's appearance has also changed a lot. At first glance, he looks like a weak scholar, but his black hair is loose, and he looks like a poet reciting poems to the moon, full of the atmosphere of books.

"Who is Your Excellency? Do you know me...?"

"Huh?" The more Zhou Zhong looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he subconsciously compared it with the bronze statue...

"Fatty Zhou, you are really brave. I asked you to take care of this place for me, but you actually use this as a means of making money." Another young man turned around, his bald head shining brightly. Zhou Zhong missed a beat in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, in the entire South, there are only two most famous "bald heads".

The monk and Xu Yan of Jidao Temple.

No three.