The old Taoist priest said that he had already gone out, and hurriedly urged Jin An to leave quickly. It was a temple fair now, and there were many tourists from other places. It would be too late to wait, and I'm afraid there would be no empty seats at the early stalls.

Jin An looked at the restless old Taoist priest and felt that the reason why the old Taoist was able to survive so peacefully and peacefully for so many years may not be because of his own skills, but because he had already seen through the human heart and the complex world of people!

Sophisticated people.

Living like a man.

Jin'an has just finished praising the old Taoist priest, wait a minute, how deep is the love between father and son?

Why do I always feel like the old Taoist priest is deliberately taking advantage of me?

In fact, it's not that Jin An doesn't want to tell the old Taoist. What he saw last night is mainly because he hasn't figured out how to tell the old Taoist.

The soul leaves the body and travels all the way through the night. This is no longer the ability of ordinary Qi practitioners!

After all, he has too many secrets, so he needs to be careful with his words.

Knowing that the old Taoist priest was taking advantage of him, Jin An started arguing and arguing with the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest was just like an old boy or an old naughty boy. He was young at heart and always liked to hang out with young people. When this pair

The old man and the young man finished feeding the greedy sheep tied in the yard, and when they were about to open the door and go out to find food, they didn't expect someone to visit them so early in the morning.

Crunch——

When the old wooden courtyard door opened from the inside, standing outside, Feng Baotou, who was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, was stunned for a moment, and then saluted Jin An and the old Taoist priest: "Master Jin An, Taoist Master Chen

What a coincidence, are you about to go out for breakfast?"

"It just so happens that Mr. Feng hasn't had breakfast yet. He has been busy with you two for the office these days. Today, Mr. Feng will treat Mr. Jin An and Mr. Chen to a meal."

"Deshan Tower? Eight Treasure Chicken?"

The old Taoist priest has always been obsessed with the delicious flavor of Babao Chicken.

Feng Captou smiled bitterly: "It's still early and Deshan Building is not open for business yet."

After the three of them found a secluded, clean breakfast stall known only to locals and without too many noisy foreign tourists and sat down, Jin An looked at Feng Baotou, who looked haggard and had big dark circles under his eyes, and asked: "Feng Baotou"

The head catcher didn't sleep all night last night, and he spent all day yesterday searching the address on the stone tablet at the bottom of the river?"

"Exactly, because of the Qingshui Gang case, I haven't slept for two days and two nights. It seems that not only others can see it, but even Mr. Jin'an can see that I am not in a good mental state."

Feng Baotou rubbed his temples, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said tiredly: "It seems that after the temple fair is over, Feng will take a leave of absence from the Yamen and take a good rest."

Feng Captou is too tired.

It's a little nerve-wracking.

Jin An: "After searching all day yesterday, Capt. Feng found what he was looking for?"

Feng Captou took a deep breath: "We have found it."

Jin An was surprised: "All of them?"

Feng Baotou nodded solemnly: "All of them."

Hiss!

The old Taoist priest interjected: "Are you going to raze half of Chang County to the ground?"

"What do these people want to do?"

The old Taoist priest's words caused Jin An and Feng Baotou to fall into a brief silence.

Fortunately.

The conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes did not succeed.

Otherwise, people will really be devastated by then.

After being silent for a while, Jin An asked again: "What did County Magistrate Zhang say?"

Feng Captou thought for a moment before replying: "County Magistrate Zhang has sent two teams of people, one by water and one by land, to rush to Fucheng to report the matter."

for this answer.

Jin An was not surprised.

After all, it involves a gunpowder case, and it does need to be reported to the higher-level administrative unit.

Jin An looked at Feng Captou, who looked tired: "Feng Captou suddenly visited me and Lao Dao this morning, but what happened?"

Faced with Jin An's words, Feng Captou shook his head: "That's not true. This time, one major case was involved in another. Feng suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted. He couldn't meditate or fall asleep, so he wanted to find someone.

Talking alone made me feel depressed, but I searched all over Quanchang County and found no one worthy of close friendship with whom I could talk about the secrets in my heart... In the end, without knowing it, I came to the residence of Mr. Jin'an and Daochang Chen."

"What Feng Baotou said is wrong. Why do I think that Feng Baotou thinks that his little brother and Lao Taoist me are doing Gou Lan? If you are not in a good mood, you come to Gou Lan to listen to misinterpretations?"

The old Taoist priest just finished saying, Kick! Kick!

Jin An and the old Taoist priest both moved the bench they were sitting on, a few steps away from Feng Battou, and looked at Feng Battou in shock.

I didn’t expect you, Feng Captou, to be this kind of person!

Mr. Feng, please respect yourself!

Feng was stunned, and then quickly defended himself with a dark face.

It wasn't until the morning stall owner brought a few baskets of steamed buns that Jin An and the old Taoist priest sat back down. While eating, Jin An asked seemingly casually: "Feng Captou, how long have you been working in Chang County? How long have you been working in Chang County?"

Year time?”

"How much does Feng Captou know about Man Mo Temple?"

"Do you know in detail what happened ten years ago in Man Mo Temple's Qing Qian Liu that happened one night?"

Feng Baotou took a bite of the meat bun and drank a bowl of warm soy milk to warm himself up. He thought: "Ten years ago, Feng was just a young martial artist and was not on duty in Chang County. Until recently, Feng was

In 2007, because the new magistrate of Chang County took office and the government office was short of manpower, the government transferred Feng to Chang County as a head catcher."

"Feng doesn't know much about Wen Mo Temple and what happened ten years ago. He only knows it when he takes office as the county magistrate. By the way, Capt. Zhao should also know about it. Capt. Zhao is a local in Chang County. Ten years ago, Capt. Zhao

Capt. Zhao should know about it."

While Feng was thinking and recalling more memories, he continued to answer: "Although Feng is not very clear about Qingqianliu, out of curiosity about Qingqianliu a few years ago, I also checked the county annals and

According to the documents, this Qingqianliu seems to be involved in several dynasties ago."

"How many dynasties ago?" Jin An was surprised, but it was reasonable.

The Qingqian Liu tree is thousands of years old.

If we really talk about it, in a thousand years, some dynasties with short dragon vein energy can already change three or four dynasties.

"According to the records in the county annals, a few dynasties ago in Chang County, there was a great scholar who was not only knowledgeable but also good at riding and shooting. He died in battle to expel foreign invasion. It seems that the establishment of Wenwu Temple is related to this great scholar.

, is regarded as a noble person by the people."

"But after all, it's been a long time since this happened, and things that happened a few dynasties ago were only vaguely mentioned, so Feng only knows so much."

A great scholar?

The sky cannot die, the earth cannot bury it, the world of Jie Zhi cannot be defiled, and no one but a great Confucian can stand.

In this world, there are not many people who can be worthy of the title of Great Confucian...

Mentioning Confucian scholars, Jin An thought of all the things he saw when his soul left his body last night, so he asked: "Feng Capt., did the Yamen receive a report last night that there was a man in a gambling stall?"

Gambler, accidentally fell and died suddenly?"

Feng Captou glanced at Jin An in surprise: "It does happen."

"But this case was not handled by me. When Feng returned to the Yamen this morning to report on his work, he only overheard several Yamen talking about it in casual conversation."

"Why, Mr. Jin An knew the deceased?"

Jin An took a deep breath.

really.

I saw last night that the leaves of copper coins absorb all the Yang energy and soul of people. It’s not a lie!

The three of them ate several cages of steamed buns, but they didn't get much money. The last thing Jin An paid was copper coins, which were naturally clean copper coins.

Not black money.

…

After leaving the breakfast stall, the three of them did not go back to their residence immediately, but changed their route to the city wall first.

While eating steamed buns, Jin An had already asked Feng Baotou that every city gate in Chang County did have a holding device on the tower, which was a Tai Chi Bagua mirror.

Then Jin An proposed to Feng Baotou that he wanted to take a look at these town implements in Chang County in person.

Feng Baotou did not doubt that he had it.

He now trusts Mr. Jin'an even more than Magistrate Xin Zhang. After all, Mr. Jin'an has saved his life many times. As the saying goes, saving a life is like rebirthing a parent. What's more, Mr. Jin'an has saved his life several times.

Although every time I follow Mr. Jin An, I always get more injured...

After checking all the towers, it turned out that Jin An had guessed them all.

Those suppressive devices have all been splashed with filthy black water, and their spirituality has been lost.

When Capt. Feng saw these devices that had been maliciously poured with sewage, he was very angry. However, due to different responsibilities, the soldiers in these towers were not under his control, so Capt. Feng had no choice but to do anything.
To be continued...