Carefree Path of Dreams

Ask Xin Zhai.

"Sorry... our boss is really not there! There is no stock in Tongxiangxiang..."

Both Ding Qiuyu and Zhao Lihong were there, accompanied by a smile, and sent the last guest away. Looking at the ‘deposit’ left by the other party, they were all smiles.

"Oh... this stack is not worth tens of thousands!"

Ding Qiuyu counted a few, some screaming: "The boss's younger brother is really a capable person. This all-in-one fragrance is easy to sell. I don't even think that selling antiques is so profitable?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Lihong is also a young college student. At this time, she smiles narrowly: "If you get on the boss's younger brother, you don't have to worry about it for a lifetime... You can work hard!"

"Don't die, don't you know my situation..."

Ding Qiuyu turned a blind eye: "But Chen Bo has become strange recently. He always said that he wants to break through the realm. People are going to be enchanted... I also asked me to go through the incense last time, and I am going to pay for a batch. It!"

"There are so many strange things lately!"

Zhao Lihong's face suddenly became very mysterious: "The road behind our school, there are people rumors, said to see the ghost!"

"And, there is a large piece of West Second Street, it is a fire, but some people have vowed to say that they have seen the grandfather of Huo Dexing..."

"In addition, the old banyan tree in the west of the city, and the Longwangjing in the east of the city, everyone sees the same thing... No, no, this world has changed. I still go to the general temple on Qingfeng Mountain, and ask for a magical character to avoid. Avoid evil!"

......

Zhao Lihong licked his fingers.

"Miss Zhao Da, please... you are a college student of the new era, how can you be full of brains and feudal ruins?"

Ding Qiuyu turned his eyes, and some doubts: "Hey? Qingfeng Mountain General Temple, this name is very familiar..."

"Recently, it is said that it was originally a common temple. It came to an old man, but God! You can see the palms, break the blessings, and ask the son to send the children!"

"Cough..."

Ding Qiuyu is even more speechless: "Seeking a child? This seems to be the business of sending Guanyin. If you listen to the General Temple, don't you meet?"

"Take him to cross the border, the spirit will be fine... You think about it, the boss has been taken away for so long, there is no audio, we also ask for it, keep him safe! In case the boss is really unexpected, it is good. Give him more paper money..."

Zhao Lihong saw Ding Qiuyu's intentions, suddenly spurred three inches of bad tongue, and tried to persuade.

"Also... we went together in the next day, I heard that the scenery of Qingfeng Mountain is good!"

Ding Qiuyu really has some intentions.

"Cough... I haven't died yet, what paper money is burning?"

Fang Yuan stepped into the shop and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Just after returning to Beijing, I heard these conversations, which made him very depressed.

"Boss brother, you are fine, great!"

When Ding Qiuyu came forward, he seemed to want to take a look at Fang Yuan. Suddenly he saw Ye Yingzi and Zhao Da Niu Men’s gods squatting, and they were somewhat vigilant: "The two are..."

"My bodyguard!"

Fang Yuan scratched his head: "Zhao Daniu, Ye Yingzi!"

"Wow! The boss is really developed, and like the TV, there is a bodyguard..."

Zhao Lihong's eyes are bright, and there is not much attention to Ye Yingzi, but she is very interested in Zhao Daniu, and her eyes are looking back and forth.

‘If I said that these are just plain, there are still eight hidden in the dark, you don’t know if it’s a sly expression...’

Fang Yuan’s heart was awkward and curious: “How are you both?”

“Oh, it’s because the store’s business is so good recently that it’s all attracted by the all-in-one fragrance!”

Ding Qiuyu took out the books: "The goods you have deposited with the boss have all been sold out. Just now there is a boss who directly quoted one thousand or two and left tens of thousands of deposits!"

"Well, you have worked hard, these are your bonuses!"

Fang Yuan does not care about authenticity.

I have to say that the people of this era are really simple.

Switching to his previous life, the boss disappeared for a few months, and guarding such a large pile of money, it is not unusual to do anything.

Of course, these two women may also be glad that they have not moved any thoughts.

Otherwise, not speaking Fang Yuan, the power represented by Ye Yingzi is enough to let them drink a pot.

‘Should it be some cultivator who discovered the role of Tongxiangxiang...’

Fang Yuan had some ideas.

He has only gotten the help of the state. For these people, he has not seen it very much.

"In the future, our Tongxiang incense will not be sold, and the deposit will not be collected. As for the few that have been collected, they are lucky, I will wait for people to get the goods!"

Fang Yuan looked at the store again and found that everything worked well and left with great satisfaction.

On the way, Ye Yingzi left, and came back after a while: "Major Yuan Yuan, we are surrounded by your heart and found traces of espionage. It is certain that half of the customers who bought the batch of Tongxiangxiang were all countries. Intelligence personnel... and half of them are nearby practitioners, and the social relationship is very complicated!"

"I know, so, only this time!"

Fang Yuan returned to the small house he rented, let Zhao Daniu harvest the mature herbs together, and then sent a few packets of medicine powder to ask Xinzhai, this is the time to visit friends and give the original human feelings one by one.

He Tianming is naturally the first stop. For his whereabouts, Teacher He knows it faintly. At this time, he is full of blessings and is very pleased.

After knowing that there are opportunities for other people in the prodigy class, Fang Yuan will no longer manage it, and will directly quit and come to Professor Tian’s home.

I have to say that even in the help of the university, even He Tianming can't match this person.

Tianjia is not far from Xijing University, and is a single-family house with a good courtyard.

I have been here before Fang Yuan, this time I am naturally familiar with the road.

As usual, Ye Yingzi stepped forward.

"Who?"

An old woman poked her head out.

"it's me!"

Fang Yuan went up two steps: "I will come to see Professor Tian!"

"It's a small party!"

When Professor Tian’s lover saw Fang Yuan, his face barely squeezed out his smile: “You are unfortunate, my wife is in the hospital, hehe... I am going to go out if you are not here.”

"Well, what happened?"

Fang Yuan brow wrinkled.

"Oh... my poor granddaughter..."

When the old lady listened to this, her eyes were red and she began to cry.

Fang Yuan made a look, Ye Yingzi immediately stepped forward and put the old lady into the house.

"It’s Tian Hao’s accident!”

Fang Yuan slightly closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a vibrant girl figure.

The other party is two years older than him. At this time, he has already read the university, which is the jewel of Professor Tian’s family.

Of course, the old man did not shamelessly pull the red line for himself, but he was rejected by righteousness.

"In which hospital, I will go see it!"

Now that the other party has an accident, Fang Yuan can certainly not sit idly by and ignore the position and come to the hospital.

"Professor Tian!"

"Fang Yuan!"

Within the ward, Fang Yuan met Professor Tian.

Professor Tian had a good spirit. At this time, the whole person was as if he was ten years old. When he saw Fang Yuan, his eyes were bright: "Let's show my granddaughter!"

"Tian Lao..."

Next to it, the two doctors seem helplessly persuaded: "The granddaughter has a mental problem, and her physiological indicators are very normal!"

"Doctor Xu!"

At this time, another female doctor looked at Fang Yuan and seemed to recognize something and whispered a few words around him.

Dr. Xu suddenly looked at Fang Yuan with amazement and no longer acted.

"Mental problems?"

Fang Yuan went up, opened the eyelids of the bed and looked at the pupil: "Well... indeed, it seems to be a soul disease! When did it start!"

"Three days ago, after returning from the tour of Qingfeng Mountain, it was like this!"

Professor Tian barely squeezed out the smile: "Before the onset is urgent, if I don't have the hard work of your thirteen hands, I am afraid that the white hair will send the black hair..."

"It is Qingfeng Mountain again!"

Fang Yuan glanced at it, Ye Yingzi immediately went out and collected information.

"I will try it!"

Fang Yuan picked up a silver needle and pierced the temple of Tian Hao.

"Cough... Doctor, although I created the new Chinese medicine, I admire it, but..."

Dr. Xu, who was next to him, coughed and was about to talk. Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Above the hospital bed, the stunned Tian Hao, opened his eyes and looked around, his look a bit stunned: "This is... where?"

"I...go! This is not scientific!"

Dr. Xu has been close to incoherence: "Impossible..."

He tried his best, all the checks were done, but the intractable and intractable problems were solved.

This is simply a subversion of his worldview!

"Granddaughter!"

"daughter!"

Professor Tian’s family couldn’t make a sound, and the other party thanked him again and again.

Fang Yuan was thankful, with a sneer on his face: "What did you find?"

"Have!"

Ye Yingzi immediately lowered his voice: "The General Temple on Qingfeng Mountain was a building before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It was once destroyed and later rebuilt. The current Taoist name is Ma Kunyuan. It has not been registered. It has been common until the year. It’s a myth, it’s a testament...”

"In addition, we checked the hospitals in the capital and found that the girls who were as sick as Tian Hao, and six other girls, all had records of going to Qingfeng Mountain..."

"Hey..."

Fang Yuan’s look was quiet, and he sneered at this time: “What is the real thing?”

......

Qingfeng Mountain, the general temple.

This temple is not big, but it is quite ancient. The front is enshrined with a sly god, the general of Qingfeng.

At this time, the back house.

In the secret room, a Taoist priest sat on the plate and looked at the seven poles in front of him. His face was filled with joy: "The ancestor is blessed, and the old road is hopeful! Just train this sacred seven-seven flag... When you can make another one! Well? Who dares to break my technique?"

His face changed and the wind in the secret room rose.

Just listening to the bang, a black flag in the original array, suddenly burst, no wind ignited...