Forget it, let him go!
This time when I went out, I took the sand order with me.
At the beginning, Yueyue promised me that if I have this Sand-walking Order in my hand, if I ever need it in the future, I can give it to any Sand-walking Gate I see, and the entire Sand-walking Gate will help me!
Lao Jiang and I stayed on the second floor of a teahouse. We waited until dusk when we saw antique dealers walking towards Mingtang Street one after another.
The so-called "Mingtang Street" is the ghost market in Shanghai. There are antique shops and pawn shops along the street, which specialize in buying and selling some shady items... One of the shops is the entrance of the monk's hall.
Lao Jiang said slowly while drinking tea: "Don't be anxious, just wait!"
"Whichever shop receives the fewest goods is the gateway."
I asked curiously: "Shouldn't it be the one with the most goods?"
Lao Jiang smiled strangely and said: "Young people are still a little young. The Samana family has a big business, so what's the use of collecting ordinary tomb objects? They want to collect only big things."
Sure enough, I soon noticed that there was something wrong with the antique shop in the middle.
Because when dealers enter the street, they always rush to that house first, but they usually come out dejected soon and sell the items they wanted to sell for a big price to other nearby houses!
For two hours, Lao Jiang and I both refilled three pots of tea, and the shop only closed one order.
"It's done, it's them!"
Lao Jiang took out a silver dollar to pay the bill, and then led me towards our goal!
Arriving outside the antique shop, Lao Jiang got right to the point and said that he wanted to meet the owner of this Zoushamen Hall.
However, the two waiters ignored him and prepared to close the shop: "The shop is closed, so we won't accept you! Also, we don't know any Samanas. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that the stick will not spare you."
When I saw others being so rude to me, my eyes were already cold.
Just when the two guys were about to get sticks to chase them away, the companions moved!
I saw his whole body turned into a white lightning, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it mercilessly. Only two "clicks" were heard, and the two of them cried and cried. , the pain was so painful that he almost fainted: "My hand, my hand..."
Immediately, seven or eight people rushed out of the hall, all wearing red clothes and short boots, and equipped with desert scimitars. They were obviously monks.
They probably had someone come to cause trouble, and they all had evil looks in their eyes.
But he was frightened by Banban's murderous aura and did not dare to act rashly.
I didn't talk nonsense to them, and first showed the sign of the monk. When the leader at the end of the team saw the sign of the monk, he immediately ordered all the disciples to step back, and asked stammeringly: "How many distinguished guests?" , you...what are you doing?"
"I want to see Mr. Diao!"
Five words that speak volumes.
The waiter on the ground floor pointed at my nose while feeling pain and cursed: "Who do you think you are, worthy of meeting Mr. Diao?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall master took out the knife of the disciple next to him with a cold face and cut off the man's broken arm.
Poof!
A blood arrow shot into the sky, followed by heart-rending screams.
"Seeing the leader is like seeing Lord Diao, you are disrespectful to the boss!" the hall master angrily scolded the fainted waiter.
Then he raised his fists respectfully and asked who we were and where did this walking order come from?
I smiled and told him: "I have a close relationship with Mr. Diao, and he personally handed this walking order to me, so that I can just tell him if I have anything to do in the future! If you don't believe it, you can Ask Master Diao, or look for Sister Peacock, Brother Camel, or Brother Crow, we all know each other.”
I quietly used the name of Samana Xisheng just to increase my credibility.
With the addition of this genuine golden token, the other party no longer dared to be suspicious, and now all the disciples needed to report was urgently.
Unexpectedly, the person who came to pick us up was a camel.
As soon as Luotuo saw me, he said in his standard loud voice: "As expected of the person who touched the eldest lady's butt, this time he also smashed the entrance of our house..."
After saying that, he didn't forget to give me a big hug warmly.
Can you please forget about this, they always accuse me of touching people’s butts, which makes me really unable to hold my head up!
Knowing that nothing happened, Luotuo would not go to the Three Treasures Hall, so he took us to find Yueyue first. Before leaving, he did not forget to teach the hall master a lesson: "This is our prospective uncle. If you are blind and deny people in the future, it will be wrong." It’s so easy to break an arm…”
"Yes, yes, my uncle is good, my uncle is good."
The hall master nodded and bowed, and the faces of the other disciples looked prettier than the last.
Yueyue lives in seclusion in an antique courtyard in Shanghai, with pavilions, bridges and flowing water, which is indescribably elegant and unique. Although Western architectural styles are popular here, Yueyue still misses her life in Yanjing.
When they met again, she was still wearing Diaoye's old human skin mask, her hair was covered with silver threads, and she was leaning on a green crutch.
The voice is also the same as Diao Ye.
This made me feel a little confused. Is she Diao Ye or Yueyue now?
When she saw me, Yueyue didn't show any excitement at all. She just asked lightly why we came to Shanghai suddenly?
We told her the whole story, head to tail, and then asked her for the outfit of a three-person ascetic, and to borrow an elite ascetic, preferably one we knew, who could help us fight. Cover to avoid being exposed to outsiders.
"Xue Jingxiang, haha, I know her. But this is muddy water, are you sure you want to wade into it?" The Yueyue in front of her has a maturity that does not match her age, and her thinking is much more comprehensive than before.
Jian Shou has obtained the true biography of Master Diao.
Lao Jiang and I looked at each other and said in unison: "We have to go!"
"Okay, then I will go out in person and take the camels and peacocks with you! It just so happened that Xue Jingxiang also submitted a post for us to become a monk. Originally I was going to refuse, but now... I can just return the favor to you."
Xue Jingxiang also posted a message to Zou Samana?
This is great, but it's also normal. After all, Samanatras are among the best in the world of tomb robbers.
"If you want to bring Brother Luotuo and Miss Peacock together, will there be too many people? And the identity of Mr. Diao is not suitable."
I felt slightly that something was wrong, but Yueyue replied: "Who said Lord Diao is going, it's Lord Diao's daughter who is going."
"But at the funeral in Yanjing, many people knew that you died in the Dunhuang desert." I couldn't help but lost my voice in surprise.
But Yueyue smiled slightly, no longer with an old tone, but with bright eyes and bright teeth: "Shangguan Lanyue is not the only daughter of Master Diao. Isn't it rumored that Master Diao's illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters are all over Shanghai?"
Could this mean that Yueyue wants to follow us in the name of another person?
