The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

In Gu Zheng's impression, the place where this exchange of information provides convenience to the practitioners in the mystery industry must be like the Tianji Pavilion in the martial arts novels.

　　 But when I watched the quiet and humiliated house as I walked, the mysterious place that existed in Gu Zheng's heart collapsed suddenly.

'Da da da'……

　　 Gu Zheng’s footsteps became slower and slower, because the road in it became bumpy again, and the wooden debris protruding from the surrounding low eaves also blocked his vision of the road ahead.

When Gu Zheng walked to the deepest part of this alley with his forehead stumbling and stumbling, he discovered that there was a rare and bright double-folded door here. There was a threshold as high as an inch, and the doors were hanging. There are two red copper hanging rings, which are used for door sliding.

The two doors are painted neatly with brown paint. The most striking thing is that under this door knocker, two pictures of rooster catching insects are posted squarely, red and black, with a hint of fierceness between the magnificence. .

　　 Seeing Gu Zheng here, he took a deep breath and confirmed that he had found the right place.

When he tidied up his clothes again and carried the hemp bag on his back, he stepped up the stone steps, raised the copper ring on the tip of his toe, and pounded upright with a pious heart. Three times the door.

　　 "Dangdangdang!"

　　 The sound of the knocker hitting the wooden plank is quite loud in this quiet alley, and it also provides a lot of convenience for the people answering the door inside.

　　 But it was different from the quick door-answering scene Gu Zheng imagined. Now he has been waiting at the door for more than ten breaths, and he has never seen anyone open the door in front of him from inside.

　　 Is it time for him to come?

　　 The master happened to have something to do and never returned?

　　 Gu Zheng, who doesn't believe in evil, immediately put his ear in the crack of the gate.

　　 "Okay, come on!"

"Wonderful!"

　　 Vaguely... some voices came from within, because the distance was too far, Gu Zheng couldn't hear clearly.

　　 Or just knock it again. Don't knock it so politely this time. If no one answers anymore, it can only be said that the brokers of the Master have no chance to meet today, and only wait until tomorrow to come and visit again.

　　 Gu Zheng, who was full of energy, grabbed the copper ring and struck it desperately, ‘Dang Dang Dang’

　　 After knocking like this seven or eight times in a row, just when he himself was about to give up and leave, the door opened from the inside with a creak.

　　 came out from the inside of a toga and big sleeves, and the face of the white powdered person, the most terrifying thing is that he still has a delicate and tender spring flower on his temples, and he walks and shakes like a dying.

　　 "Who is it? I'm so anxious, rushing to reincarnate? Don't you know that we are going on a life-and-death event here?"

　　 "Open the door later, that's also for your good!"

　　 The sallow-faced and thin man opened the door mutteringly, but the others were stunned for the first time.

　　 I saw a strange little Taoist standing outside the gate. He was handsome, with red lips and white teeth. What was a bit funny was that he had a face like a white bun.

　　 Such a clean and innocent character... he doesn't know Zhang Sanga.

　　 But after this Sanka carefully looked at the dress of the little Taoist priest, he was happy.

　　 "Are you the little Taoist boy of Old Tao Gu? Why? Your master has sent you over because of what can't come?"

　　 "He is finally going to pass on his skills to you so that you can inherit his mantle?"

　　 "I just said, if his secret technique is not passed down, it will be a great loss in the world."

　　 "Come, come, come in, let me talk about it, but you brought your family's General Hua to come with you?"

　　 Seeing this person's enthusiasm, Gu Zheng felt that he should reassess the ability of his cheap master.

　　 Could it be said that the master is a great master in the side door?

　　 is the broker who is in the middle even more admired?

　　 Thinking of Gu Zheng with this, he carefully reconfirmed: "Excuse me, are you Zhang Sanga as Master said, Master Zhang?"

　　 "Yes, yes, of course, hey little Taoist, people here are not interested in calling this, just call me Sanshu."

　　 "Come, come, come and follow your Uncle Sanga, tell me carefully, how did you come alone?"

　　 Following Zhang Sanga's probe, he greeted him into the courtyard with excitement when he confirmed that Gu Zheng was the only one coming.

　　 When Gu Zheng entered the courtyard with his third uncle one after another, he realized why no one answered when he answered the door.

　　 I didn't expect that there was such a place in this alley. The entrance was actually an independent front yard of the water pavilion. Although it was not big, it perfectly isolated the noise in the courtyard behind this first wall.

　　 When the enthusiastic third uncle led him to the courtyard behind, Gu Zheng came to understand what the so-called life-and-death event in the courtyard was.

　　 This is what the smoking pipe used to do, cockfighting!

　　 It’s no wonder that this Sanka asked Master first and then General Hua, and he highly praised him one person and one chicken.

　　 When he returned to the mountain, General Hua was full of scars, and the exhaustion on the master's face could not hide the excitement. This time, all the answers were found.

　　 But Gu Zheng, who got the correct answer, was like a balloon pierced by a needle, and was instantly discouraged.

　　 Heaven, earth!

　　Is anyone able to answer, did he enter a copy that can really cultivate immortality?

　　 Why these one or two are so unreliable.

　　……

　　 The sun is very loud at noon, the sounds on the cockfighting ring are very mixed, the blood of the chickens and people flying and shouting is very hot, and Gu Zheng, who is standing by and watching, his heart hurts.

　　 This lonely back figure seems to be isolated from this lively crowd circle, out of place, making people watching this scene feel inexplicably sad.

　　 Zhang Sanga, who can't see such a scene the most, quickly patted Gu Zheng's lonely shoulder, trying to adjust the atmosphere between him and the court.

　　 "What's the matter? Little Taoist priest, such a fierce fight, don't you see your heart surging?"

　　 "As the successor to the leader of the northern cockfighting circle, you should be born for cockfighting in your heart!"

　　 Your family was born for cockfighting.

　　 Gu Zheng didn't say this, because he knew that even if he said it, the other party thought he was complimenting him.

　　 But the unwilling Gu Zheng asked again: "Uncle San, my master is looking for you on weekdays, isn't it for something else?"

Zhang Sanga, who was asked this way, was taken aback, and he didn't even think about it, and returned: "What else can I do? The people in this courtyard usually find me not to buy chickens, or to buy the secret recipe for raising chickens, and then ask for it. That's the best chicken feed, chicken pots and the like. What? What do you want?"

　　 "Isn't my master looking for you to recommend some tricks of exorcising evil spirits or praying for immortals?"

　　 Gu Zheng eagerly looked at Zhang Sanga opposite with his small shiny eyes, waiting for him to give the final answer.

"Oh!" When asked by Gu Zheng, Zhang Sanga's expression became weird. He was uncharacteristically no longer bluffing like before. Instead, he told a servant-like person on the side. He turned and walked towards a guest room in the backyard.

　　When he reached the door, he turned around and beckoned to Gu Zheng, signalling such words...Need to go inside the house and talk in detail.

　　 There is a door!

　　 Gu Zheng, who once again ignited hope, ran to the wing room in three and two steps. Following Zhang Sanga's guidance, he entered the room together, and closed the door with his backhand.

　　 "Okay, now there is no one around, your third uncle, I can tell you about another business of your master."

　　 "But by the way, why did your kid come to ask yourself, could you sneak down the mountain, taking advantage of Old Taoist Gu's unpreparedness, planning to pry him into the corner?"

　　 As soon as this Sanga said a few words, he was shocked that something was wrong, his voice turned a corner, and he didn't believe that Gu Zheng generally intended to terminate the subsequent conversation.

　　 Seeing Gu Zheng here, the tears rushed out, and the crying was more pitiful.

　　 "Uncle San, what? You don't know yet?"

　　 "Me, my master, he has already emerged as early as ten years ago."

　　 "If he hadn't mentioned you Sanshu before to me, I wouldn't find a way to make money myself."

　　 "Uncle San, because of the heavy wind and heavy rain on the mountain, the news cannot be delivered. If I know that Master has your old friendship, why should I have to notify you before letting his old man enter the land for peace."

　　 "Ah, it is so?"

　　 Zhang Sanga listened to Gu Zheng's snot and tears. At first, a look of great compassion appeared on his face, but after a short period of grief, he turned to worry.

　　 "How did your master go so suddenly? I said the little Taoist ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When your master went, did you leave anything or something?"

　　 "It is very important, the kind that needs to be handed to me personally."

　　 "Oh, yes!"

　　 Gu Zheng, who was reminded by Zhang Sanga, thought that there really is such a thing. If it hadn't been for the reminder in the book that Master left, he would not have found the boundary of this Sanga.

　　 "My master, let me hand over the medicine stones in this bottle to your third uncle, third uncle, I have learned a lot of alchemy experience from Master, and I do it by myself during the day when I watch the fire and fill the medicine."

　　 "Uncle San, tell me what kind of medicine I need during the day, so I can continue to do this frequent business with you."

　　 took the small medicine jar that Gu Zheng handed over. At this time, Zhang Sanga also ignored what the little Taoist priest in front of him said to him.

　　 just took the can in a little anxiously, carefully opened the wax-sealed lid, twisted the yellow-white powder in it with his fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth. )!!