Chapter 68
"Oh I got it."

After hearing this, Zhang Biao shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but people are so annoying, I don't like to join in the fun, so forget it."

Yu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

He thought that Zhang Biao resigned from his official job and dug a secret room in secret, because he was going to eat the rice of Jianghu.

Since you are in the rivers and lakes, how can you miss the human relationship.

Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, this banquet is not that simple, it has something to do with yesterday's imperial list."

"Just one day after the emperor's list came out, there were many strange people and strangers. According to the gossip, the rich and powerful in the city were also recruiting privately. Coupled with the constant strange incidents in various states a while ago, how could the world be so peaceful..."

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, and thoughtfully said: "In that case, let's join in the fun, please wait a moment, both of you."

After that, he turned and went back to change clothes.

Yu and Yang looked at each other and smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief.

They came to invite, the purpose is not simple.

Although Zhang Biao has left the Six Doors, the Hooker's reputation is placed there, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in the Jianghu of the capital.

The two of them are nothing more than heaven and earth, if they can invite Zhang Biao, they will not be underestimated at the banquet.

Soon, Zhang Biao changed into a military robe, and put on a Moqing coat with an open mouth, and strode out.

Yu Ziqing praised: "Brother Zhang is dressed in such an extraordinary manner, do you really want to follow the Tao?"

The gown is commonly worn by Taoist priests, and it is also very popular among rich and noble families.

But thinking of Zhang Biao's plan to build a Taoist temple, Yu Ziqing couldn't help guessing.

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "If you want to be Taoist, but you can't escape the world of mortals, it's not bad to be a Taoist of Huoju."

While chatting, the three of them left Anzhenfang.

……

Most of the people in Anzhen Square are civilians, and there is no temple fair in the square. The people in the square have already left, so it is very quiet.

But as soon as he left the workshop, the noise came to his face.

The mules and horses neighed on the street, and the crowd was surging.

The people nearby all changed into new clothes, took the old and the young, and headed towards Fangshi or Xishi where there is a temple fair...

The peddler who picked up the goods was late, shouting loudly to ask pedestrians to get out of the way, sweating profusely...

This is still a small street, and the Zhengyang Street at this time is probably already crowded.

Yu Ziqing said with a smile: "I heard that there is a communal fire in the west market, and the rewards in the palace have been increased by three times, so it is even more lively than in previous years."

Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "What's the point? Today in the Changchun Temple, there are a lot of heroes from all corners of the country, and all the famous sects are here. It's interesting to have some discussions during the banquet..."

During the chat, several people had squeezed out of the way.

"Brother Zhang."

A shout interrupted Zhang Biao's thoughts.

He turned his head and saw that it was Wang Guanshan, the son of Wang Catcher, and his brother-in-law Zhou Xun, both of whom had changed into brand new Confucian robes, and rode their horses to follow the crowd.

Zhang Biao smiled slightly, wanting to say hello, but the two were eager, they just nodded and left in a hurry.

"Brother Zhang is an acquaintance?"

Yu Ziqing said with a smile: "Looking at their direction, they are going to Fanglin Garden. Today, the King of Yue held a garden poetry meeting there, and invited all the talents in Beijing. Most of them are also invited."

After all, it seems that thinking of the past, his eyes are sad.

Zhang Biao also frowned slightly.

When Wang Butou was alive, he strictly prohibited Wang Guanshan from making friends with the prince. Unexpectedly, the other party couldn't wait to cling to him before his bones were cold.

Yang Xiao couldn't wait to urge him: "Hurry up, both of you, if you miss the time, the good seats will be taken by others..."

……

The three of them walked through the streets and alleys, choosing places with few people. Even so, it took more than half an hour to arrive at Jing'an Square.

Here, another scene.

There were also quite a few pedestrians, but judging by their clothes and conversation, most of them were from the rivers and lakes, and some people bowed their hands to salute from time to time.

"Master Liu, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

"But Li Xiangzhu from the Heavenly Kings Association..."

Outside Changchun Temple, there were already more than a dozen young Taoists lined up in two rows, all with long swords on their backs, full of vigor.

There is also a middle-aged Taoist who greets guests at the door with a kind face, and he can talk to anyone.

Yang Xiao introduced in a low voice: "That is Uncle Qingyuan, the person who shocked the door, and now the elder Si Li."

After all, there was a slight color in his eyes, "Elder Si Li was originally Daoist Cui, but now he is a famous person in the family, and we are just doing business for him. If not, how can we have the right to go to the banquet..."

Zhang Biao looked weird, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"I've met Uncle Qingyuan."

When he came to the door, Yang Xiao quickly lowered his head and said flatteringly, "This is our guest..."

"The name of the Soul Hooker, the old man naturally knows."

Daoist Qingyuan stroked his beard and smiled: "Brother Zhang, go in quickly, you two, take care of the guests."

To put it mildly, it doesn't really matter.

Zhang Biao didn't care, he cupped his hands and followed Yu and Yang into Changchun temple.

Today's Changchun view is no longer concealed.

Huge Tiandimen banners hang high, and rows of Eight Immortals tables are covered with red cloth and arranged neatly.Not only are the courtyards full, but even some quiet rooms are used to entertain guests.

People in the Jianghu like to join in the fun, and whenever they have something to do, they call out to their friends for fame and fortune, and at the worst, they can stutter, and have a tooth fight...

There is also a clear hierarchy in Jianghu, and there is a set of rules for seniority.

The people sitting in the courtyard are all small leaders of various forces, or small families from outside.

As for the heads of sects and famous people in the world, there will naturally be someone to lead the way and bring them into the spacious hall.

They found a seat near the corner, and the left and right were already filled with people, who were laughing, swearing, and flaunting their might.

There is no way, Yang Xiao's face is limited to this.

Zhang Biao didn't care too much, just drinking with a smile on his glass while listening to the gossip of the people around him.

"Have you heard that another person died outside Dunyifang last night, it seems to be Hu Luo Sect Hu monk."

"Those guys are very rich, and they seldom make friends with people in the world. Who did it?"

"Who knows..."

"Brother Hua, why are you frowning?"

"I lost the goods on the road and lost a lot of money, and the people who disobeyed the teacher still didn't agree to compensate."

"Okay, are you not following the rules?"

"I heard that something strange happened on the river. After the thick fog at night, everyone died, and the Paijiao also suffered heavy losses..."

"Speaking of which, I also heard news that there was a small Taoist temple on the side of Moyunya. It was wiped out overnight, and they used fire and thunderbolts. Someone saw Gu Chou appearing nearby."

"Hey, Yi Chonghui's decades-long foundation has been destroyed, and he's afraid he won't dare to return to the capital..."

Hearing the chatter of the people around him, Zhang Biao was thoughtful.

With the revival of spiritual energy, strange things have emerged one after another in various places. It seems that most of them are related to the spiritual world.

No way, the spirit world is different from the present world.

The disappearance of spiritual energy in this world only makes it impossible to open the passage to the spiritual world, but the hidden things inside are constantly accumulating.

Regardless of "fine" and "weird", they are just taking shape at this moment, and the harm is not great, let alone the "demon" who pays attention to the way of change.

So the first troubles are these things.

As for the danger, there is no need to worry about it for the time being.

To cultivate and cast spells, many materials must be obtained from strange things, just like the "Mei Yu" in his hand.

Even for practice, you have to kill demons and demons.

Just those sects,

Why don't you come out of the mountain?

At this moment, several people walked in outside the door, both male and female Buddhists and Taoists, each with extraordinary bearing.

"President Lu, long time no see!"

"President Wang, I'm playing the Liu Family Fist Liu Cheng!"

"..."

People around stood up to say hello.

These are the presidents of the well-known incense clubs in the capital.

The Yichong Society was destroyed, and it was the time when they were fighting for territory, but all of these people had serious expressions on their faces, they just cupped their hands, and headed to the backyard under the leadership of Taoist Qingyuan.

What happened…

Zhang Biao noticed something was wrong, pretended to be overwhelmed with alcohol and lay down on the table, and secretly clasped the black cat jade pendant.

"Giggle cluck..."

The sound of incantations was covered by the sound of punches around, even if someone heard it, they would think he was sick and vomiting.

On the roof, a black cat suddenly appeared, jumped up and down, and headed for the backyard.

"Moon Shadow" appeared during the day, obviously restrained, a little sluggish, unable to use the invisibility trick.

Fortunately, Changchun Temple was noisy at this time, even if someone saw it, they would not care about a cat.

Moon Shadow made no sound, and soon came to the main hall behind, followed the eaves and brackets to drill into the beams, and hid in the dark, her spirit improved a lot.

In the main hall, many people have gathered at this moment.

The atmosphere seemed a little dull.

"You must have heard of it..."

On the first seat, Taoist Chang Geng, the head of Tiandimen, said: "Two days ago, a news came from the palace that after the next year there will be a thick fog, which will last for several years."

An old man in a Confucian robe below said coldly: "Some prophecy, I don't know if it's true or not, and it makes people panic, it's just a joke!"

"What if it was true?"

Another one-eyed man took a sip of his wine and said in a deep voice: "Not long after the news came out, the imperial court issued a list to summon strange people and strangers, and we found quite a few people. Who has heard of these strange people before?"

"If there is a heavy fog next year and it continues for several years, then the Great Liang Dynasty may be exhausted..."

That's it!

Zhang Biao outside suddenly realized.

He practiced alone, and he didn't expect this to happen.

No wonder those sects are still hiding.

If the heavy fog arrives as expected and the land and water traffic is blocked, the vassal kings of various places will definitely have ambitions.

When they reappear at that time, they will have the opportunity to carve up the whole girder...

(End of this chapter)

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