"The girl who washes the shirt?"

Chen Budu and Mingyue looked at each other and finally found He Taixu's traces.

"Where is she now? The little monk wants to see her in person." Chen Budu said.

The black dog responded, "I will take you there with the person who reported the news, but you must promise me that you will not hurt my subordinates."

It was a man, Chen Budu nodded and said, "Don't worry, lead the way well, and you won't make things difficult for you."

So Black Panther took the two of them to the river on the other end of the alley, and then boarded a small boat.

The boat was sailing slowly in the not-so-wide river in Chang'an City. The river water was a little muddy. It was a tributary of the Wei River. It sat on the boat without sank. Looking at the dilapidated and low slums on both sides of the river bank, it seemed like watching dramas, with smoke and fire, children playing, and women chasing dogs and chickens.

When walking through a certain place by the river, the black dog stopped and said to Chen Budu: "The girl who washed the silk lives not far away in front of him."

In fact, without black dog explaining, the two of them heard a very "harmonious" communication sound in the distance.

Following the sound, Chen Buduodu takes the bright moon to go.

The two soon saw a woman who was bravely cursing the debt collector through the window.

The door was blocked and a woman was exposed in the window.

This woman is the one who washes the shirt in their mouths. She seems to be less than forty years old. She is wearing a red rudder skirt, with long hair spreading on her shoulders, and her plump figure is very popular. The scenery under the rudder skirt is about to emerge, which is very in line with contemporary aesthetics.

Several debt-collection gangsters held the debt slip, their mouths were ill, and cursed: "Little slut, stop pretending to be garlic, hurry up and take out the money owed to us, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

"Bah, a few cowards, but they didn't have enough hair. They came to my place to make trouble with a fake note? When my man is here, why don't you dare to come to the door and say a word?"

The girl washing the silk shouted loudly with her waist on her waist.

She is a strong person. Although she is a woman, she is not afraid of any tough attitude. Even these gangsters who have to take a detour when they see them will not be afraid at all.

Seeing this, Chen Budu couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He didn't know where the shawl girl in front of him came from. Perhaps there was a powerful backer behind him, maybe it was her parents' home?

However, she could not deal with these debt collectors in this way, but was just adding trouble to herself.

These debt collectors are not that easy to mess with.

"Oh, you stinky girl are quite hot. I'm not afraid to tell you that if you don't pay today, then we will tie you to a brothel tonight to serve the guests, and let you try what life is worse than death."

The gangsters said with a sneer.

"When I tear your stinky bitch's hair, you were still playing with the little earthen mind and mud. What are you playing here with me?"

The girl washing the silk said disdainfully.

"Stinker bitch, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" A gangster couldn't scold him and said angrily.

"Come on, bring her out for me and let her know that it is amazing!"

The gangster leader waved his hand and ordered.

"yes!"

Several gangsters came forward one after another and wanted to cross the window to grab the girl washing the silk.

Seeing this, the girl washing the silk quickly picked up a basin of foot washing water and poured it on the gangster's head.

"Hehe! Silly girl, you dare to fight me. Seeing that I won't make you cry today, I will write the word "King" upside down!"

The gangster leader grinned, but the younger brother next to him couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, the word "king" is written upside down, and it is also a king."

The gangster leader was so angry that he scolded: "What are you talking about? In the future, your name will be written in reverse!"

"Boss, my surname is Tian..."

Chen Budu sighed and walked up.

The gangster leader looked at Chen Budu and frowned.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who the little monk is. What's important is that you'd better stop." Chen Budu said calmly.

The leading gangster saw that the temperament of Shen Budu was extraordinary and had an unpredictable feeling on his body, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Could it be a practitioner?

This gangster is much more tactful than beggars and fishermen.

It’s not that we have never seen Buddhist and Taoist practitioners in this world, but that even if the population base is very large, the proportion of practitioners is extremely low. Even in Zhenwu Sect or Shenlong Temple, there are tens of thousands of sects, among which there are no more than one thousand true practitioners.

Placed in the local area, it is a wealthy county with a population of tens of thousands and only one or two practitioners.

There are more people in Chang'an, Xijing, but the practitioners here usually come from a family and have their own activities, so they will not come to such poor places.

Therefore, the beggar and black dog both regarded Chen Budu as ordinary novice and Kundao at the beginning.

"You...are you a cultivator?" asked the gangster leader in surprise.

Chen Budu thought for a while and just said.

"That's right."

"Not good, run!"

The gangster leader saw that he had offended such awesome masters, and quickly turned around and shouted at the subordinates beside him.

The subordinates behind the gangster leader immediately dispersed and fled here.

After a while, the shawl washed the silk woman opened the blocked door from inside and came out.

She looked at Chen Budu and was a little surprised, because she thought about it again and again and again, she could determine that she didn't know Chen Budu at all.

"Thank you very much this time, the mage!"

The girl washed the silk and walked to Shen Buduodu and said gratefully.

"Amitabha, donor, don't be polite. Just be fine if you're fine. We have one thing to ask you." Chen Budu clasped his hands together and said.

"Master, please ask." The woman washing the silk nodded and said.

Mingyue used spiritual energy to describe the shapes of He Taixu and the white-headed tiger.

Chen Budu asked, "Do you know this man named He Taixu? Have you ever seen this tiger?"

The girl washed the silk frowned slightly and asked back, "I haven't seen a tiger before, his name is He Taixu? Isn't his name Li Tianxing?"

Chen Budu was stunned for a moment, okay, you don’t need to pick up girls with real names.

"How did you know him?" asked the girl washing the shawl.

"We are his friends. Do you know him? Do you know where he is now?"

The girl washed the silk stomped her feet in anger, stirring up waves, and gritted her teeth.

"I know him, of course I have a good relationship with him. He often came to me some time ago, but I haven't seen him for a while and I don't know where he is now."

"When and where were the last time you met?" Chen Budu asked with a frown.

"He is a liar. I saw him walking in the harbor with his own eyes that day. At night, he licked his face and came to me. I was so angry that I beat him up and drove him out. I have never seen him again since then." The girl washing the shisha said hatefully.

The Li Tianxing mentioned by the girl washing the silk is He Taixu. It seems that the two had a relationship, but after witnessing He Taixu's behavior, their relationship became cold.

"So that's it. The little monk thanks you first. But do you still remember where he lives? He should have a place to live, right?" Chen Budu asked.

The woman washing the silk shook her head.

"Do you know his address?"

"I don't know, he hasn't told me." said the girl washing the shisha.

Chen Budu thought for a while and said to the girl washing the sash: "Okay, the donor stay here first. If there is anything, you can come to this inn or leave news for the monk."

When the girl washing the silk heard this, a joyful expression flashed across her face.

"Thank you, Master!" said the girl washing the silk happily.

After Chen Budu explained a few more words, he parted with the girl washing the silk.

The girl washing the silk look at Chen Budu's back and felt a little inexplicably in her heart. I wonder if she has a chance for such a handsome, majestic and powerful cultivator?

But after looking at the crow's feet in the bronze mirror, and then looking at the Kundao, whose figure is not inferior to her, the girl washing the silk couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

After Chen Budu and the others left, they walked towards the south of the city. He wanted to return to the inn for a while and then go in to find out the news.

At this time, the senior brother flew back in Yun, and I don’t know where he went invisible just now.

However, just as he was about to reach the intersection not far from the inn, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Master, please stay!"

Chen Budu stopped and turned his head away.

"You just don't pass the wizard, are you?"

Several men in fine clothes came over.

"How many people are?" Chen Budu asked in confusion.

The leader of Jinyi Butler said: "My princess wants to invite Master Wu Du to pass the mansion and talk!"

"Princess? Pingyang?"
To be continued...