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Chapter 47 Searching for People

Chapter 47: Searching for someone

When Xu Xian and Yun Yan returned to the carriage.

Yun Yan praised: "Husband, you are so awesome! Aren't you afraid of that princess at all?" Due to the concept of this era, ordinary people still have a lot of respect for the royal family. Even someone as smart as Yun Yan is not exempt from this custom.

In front of Princess Roujia, she couldn't help but be cautious. Xu Xian's casual behavior was somewhat incredible in her eyes.

Xu Xian said in surprise: "She is soft and weak, what's so scary about her." Thinking that Yun Yan had indeed become much more stable in front of Princess Roujia, she didn't expect that the name of a princess could have such an effect.

Yun Yan couldn't explain, and said: "Anyway, my husband is very powerful. It would be better if he lied more powerfully." However, Xu Xian immediately pressed her on her lap, pinched her chin and said, "Don't you tell me

Have you forgotten that you dare to laugh at your husband today? Is there any law of heaven, is there a king's law, and do you talk about the three obediences and the four virtues?" After saying this, he slapped her on the hip.

"Ah" Yun Yan exclaimed, and said with a blushing face: "I am willing to be punished by my husband." Then she obediently raised her buttocks, and then frowned to endure the pain.

Xu Xian's heart moved, so he stroked and kneaded her instead, and said with a smile: "Yan'er is getting better and better."

Yun Yan's whole body was numb and she said: "Husband, please don't touch one place all the time, it's so itchy." Xu Xian's pleading voice, as soft as a cat's groan, made Xu Xian even more distracted, and she said with a smile: "You want to touch other places?"

He put a hand on her slender neck, untied the knot on her collar and put his big hand directly into her clothes.

Although it was impossible for anyone to hear due to the soundproofing of the carriage, Yun Yan still looked ashamed and lay on Xu Xian's lap. She felt the change in him, glanced at him helplessly, and reached out to untie his hand.

belt.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and then whispered in her ear: "Thank you, Yan'er." Yun Yan changed her position and knelt in front of Xu Xian. The car was covered with soft blankets, which would not make her feel sad, but the cold air coming from all around

But the human voice gave her the illusion of being in broad daylight, and she felt extremely nervous. Her ten fingers were as delicate as playing a piano string, her red lips were as delicate as playing a jade flute, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed, overflowing with spring water and full of shyness.

Look up at yourself.

Xu Xian's mind was in a state of turmoil with the carriage.

Back in Prince Pan's Mansion, Xu Xian helped Yun Yan out of the carriage. The messy clothes and hair were neatly arranged, but the ruddy face could not completely fade away for a while. At this time, Pan Yu should still be practicing in the room

, Xu Xian sent Yun Yan back to the courtyard and rode alone to Erlang Temple to look for clues.

There might be some fight, so naturally you can't take Yun Yan there.

There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going in Erlang Temple, and the incense is very strong. Erlang God is also a great god, famous for his uprightness and justice.

But he is not a great judicial god. Although Erlang God belongs to the Heavenly Court, he only lives in Guanjiang Estuary for many years. Although he also punishes demons and eliminates evil, among the gods in the Heavenly Court, almost every god has such a function.

Moreover, in Xu Xian's eyes, although heaven has laws, it does not have a complete judicial system, and naturally it cannot produce any great judicial gods.

Xu Xian wandered in the temple for a long time, thinking about where she got the information from Yin Hongxiu. When she spoke, no one was around. She didn't know who listened to it, and it aroused covetous feelings.

But after much thought, he finally figured out one thing. He was neither Sherlock Holmes nor Conan Boy, nor had he received professional criminal investigation training. He was really an amateur and could no longer be an amateur in solving crimes.

I couldn't help but feel distressed, what should I do? I couldn't just guard the princess's mansion from now on. After thinking about it, if I wanted to solve the case, I could only turn to feudal superstition and silently look towards the statue of Yu Erlang, who was ten feet tall in the center of the temple.

He prayed: "Erlang Xiansheng is the true king, and his disciple Xu Xian wants to find a villain who pretends to be the true king and wants to do evil..." Now after praying for a while, looking at Erlang Shen, he still looks so majestic.

With a stern look and no reaction at all, it turned out to be a clay sculpture.

Xu Xian saw a small hexagram stall set up in the corner of the main hall, and couldn't help but think of Yu Xuanji. If she were here, he could probably find the thief by closing his eyes and calculating, so why bother himself here. Now he has really found the thief.

Thief, how can you be sure that you are that person? Only when you use your brain, you will find that you are not as smart as you thought.

There was an old man sitting behind the hexagram stall. He was dressed as a Taoist priest with all white hair and beard. He looked a bit immortal. Seeing Xu Xian's eyes sweeping over him, he quickly asked, "I wonder what this young man wants to do?"

Xu Xiandao: "If I want to count, you can't answer me."

"How do you know if it doesn't count? Come and ask for a signature. It's free of charge."

“You need money to undo the signature, right?”

"Young Master has good eyesight. It costs two copper coins to interpret the lot."

Xu Xian smiled, picked up the stick, shook it casually, and pulled out a sign. Surprisingly, one sign was signed with four lines of poetry written on it. Xu Xian could tell without him having to decipher it. It was nothing more than the turn of events.

General remarks such as whether it will bring peace of mind.

"Young master, you are very lucky. I got the branch and signed it. Come, let Pindao explain it to you."

Xu Xian shook the lotus tube and said, "Isn't it possible that you have all the best signs here?"

"Hey, the young master has really good eyesight."

Xu Xian laughed and said: "You are really honest. Okay, I don't need you to explain. These are two copper coins. Please keep them."

The old Taoist took the copper plate generously and said with a smile: "Since you can understand, why do you need me to coax you? Asking for fortune-telling is just for good luck and peace of mind. The same is true for praying to God, otherwise there are thousands of people in the world

Everyone comes to ask for help, even God can’t take care of it. It’s better to ask God than to ask for help from others, and to ask for help from others is better than asking for yourself. If you are in trouble, you might as well talk to the old man, maybe I can help you. If I can’t help you, I will

Let me recommend you a place to go. A few days ago, a fortune teller came to Qinglongfang. I heard that he is really accurate. Many candidates who are rushing to take the exam went to him to ask about their future. Just asking him cost more than two copper coins."

Xu Xian thought. This old Taoist has been setting up a stall here for many years, so he might know something. "Old man, do you know if there are any people in Chang'an who can do magic?"

The old Taoist said: "When it comes to magic, there is no one better than Wuya Zhenren in the imperial city! Why? Even the emperor has to follow him to learn Taoism. You say he is smart or not? This winter, the Taoist priests in Chang'an City,

Every one of them was given a monk's robe, Zizi, you didn't see the scene at that time, all the monks were dumbfounded..." When he talked about the issue of monk's robe, his face was beaming, and his previous demeanor was completely gone.

"Master Wuya?" After Xu Xian came to the capital, he also heard a lot about the wonderful things about Master Wuya, but apart from dragging the emperor to practice Taoism, he didn't seem to have any evil deeds, and he seemed to be an old man, no.

You must be so hungry!

Seeing that the old Taoist was about to continue speaking, Xu Xian quickly interrupted: "I mean near the Erlang Temple!" Yin Hongxiu's words would have been heard that day, and the demon must have been nearby.

The old Taoist looked around and lowered his voice, "Why are you looking for someone who knows magic?"

Xu Xian's heart moved, he took out a couple of pieces of silver from his sleeve and put it on the table, saying, "Please help me do the math, please." He had a hunch that the murderer was in this temple, and there was only one truth.

The old Taoist took the broken silver, pondered it over, and found Xu Xian for half a tael.

Xu Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You are talking!"

The old Taoist just lowered his voice and said: "There is a temple official named Sun Shentong in Erlang Temple. He has learned a lot of evil skills, which is very harmful!" He glanced at Xu Xian and said: "If you are here to seek revenge, I think you'd better let it go!

Although you are tall and strong, how can you defeat him? If you annoy him, he will use magic to ban you, but you can't do anything to him!"

Xu Xian was thoughtful and finally smiled and said, "Thank you, father-in-law." He also gave him the half a tael of silver and asked, "Can you tell me in detail, where does Sun Shentong live now?"

"The temple official, of course, lives in the temple. It's strange to say that I haven't seen him show up today."

The night was desolate, the moonlight was like water, and the courtyard in front of Erlang Temple was deserted and silent.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the door. He was dressed in black and covered his face. He did not look like a beloved man, but he was Xu Xian.

Xu Xian rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Instead of entering the main entrance, he walked around in a circle and came to the back of the temple. Several houses behind the temple were the residences of temple officials.

Xu Xian walked over the wall, and suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the corner. Xu Xianxin held it in his hand, but it turned out to be an evil ghost. Xu Xian was overjoyed. This was supposed to be a method of trapping ghosts. As expected, Sun's magical power turned out to be an evil ghost.

Knowing the magic, he is the one who is most likely to be the one. He sealed the evil ghost in the spirit-controlling bead and walked towards the house.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard a low voice in the room, "Who is it!?" But something was as fast as wind and thunder, shooting towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but it was a steel ball with traces of magic power on it.

The window shattered with a "crash", and a figure jumped out, wearing only a white singlet and holding a silver slingshot. Xu Xian was shocked when he saw it, and said: "It's you!"

Xu Xian was convinced that this guy was the one who didn't run away.
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