Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 316 Mansion No. 73

Xu San smiled awkwardly, indicating that the old Taoist was right, "Then I don't know if the Taoist priest has a way to crack it."

"The reconciliation of yin and yang is the way to solve it." The bearded old man took it for granted.

Speaking of this, Xu San really didn't know how to answer the conversation. If it was before the time travel, it would probably be a gag, and then go directly to the big sword, but now the time, place, and the identity of the other party make it difficult for him to answer the conversation, so , he hesitated for a moment, and could only tentatively ask: "Then how should I reconcile?"

The old Taoist smiled, and then said meaningfully: "Of course this kind of thing should go where it should go. Taijun should know where to go better than me, a poor old Taoist, right?"

Is this asking me to rescue the lost girl?
Xu San already had a good alpaca in his heart and began to eat grass happily. If he didn't know that the old man in front of him might be his connector, then Xu San must have thought that the old man was a pimp.

Following the old way's words, Xu San continued to ask: "I'm here for the first time, and I really don't know where to go?"

The old Taoist still had the same posture, neither humble nor overbearing, even when he mentioned women, he still had the same faint posture, still wearing his goatee, but this time he closed his eyes, and then said: "If the prince likes If you are from China, you can go to Qionghua Building, if you like the customs of your homeland, you can go to Mansion No. 73."

Speaking of this, Xu San finally knew what the underground organization in Taiyuan City wanted to do by himself.

Mansion 73!
Although Xu San has no impression of this place, he knows what it is based on the foreword and afterword of the old Taoist.

However, Xu San has a good impression of those messy mansions that are too far away.

After the devils occupied too far, they set up various secret service agencies in various ways, such as the number of such and such mansions;

For example, the XX engineering team is the largest secret service in Taiyuan, and it can also be said to be a purgatory on earth. In it, all kinds of progressive forces and patriotic students of the Anti-Japanese War are imprisoned, including some of our Eighth Route Army soldiers. The devils are against this part. People are cruel, tortured, rolled glass slag, scalded with boiling water, and soldered with a soldering iron.
However, Xu San really doesn't know about institutions like mansions, but according to his experience, such places are generally similar to high-end clubs, places where big swords are made, but judging from the current situation, these mansions are not simple.

Xu San probably already understood what he had entrusted to him, but what about the details?
What should I do after arriving at Mansion 73?

Xu San didn't know these things yet, so he continued, "I've been away from my homeland for many years. I heard the Taoist priest say that today, and I think it's true! So after coming down to the No. 73 guild hall, is there anything special you should pay attention to?"

After pondering for a while, the old Taoist said solemnly: "Is this true? After the Taijun goes, you need to enjoy it in time. You don't need to pay special attention, but you must know that the sooner you do it, the better, otherwise the fate of the Taijun may change a lot! "

The old Taoist said and collected the money on the table.

Xu San took a look, and this is the money?
Could it be that this veteran is really a pimp?

When Xu San was wondering, the old Taoist took out a kit from his bag and handed it to Xu San, "You can open it only when there is no one around, there is a way to resolve the Taijun peach blossom disaster, remember, the secret must not be leaked. "

He took the kit, put it in his arms, and then continued to cast a questioning look at the old Taoist.

"Eat noodles!" After the old man responded in a low voice, he lowered his head and began to eat noodles. After eating in two or three bites, he paid the bill and left.

No matter in troubled times or prosperous times, it has always been a human practice to entrust hope to illusory gods and Buddhas. The noodle eaters around have changed, and Xu Sancai greeted the boss to come and pay the bill.

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said with an apologetic smile, "A bowl of noodles is not worth much, so I'll treat you to this one."

"Do you feel uncomfortable that I can't afford it?" Xu San said.

"No, that's not the meaning of the small one." Seeing Xu San's displeasure, the middle-aged man hurriedly apologized.

"Forget it, I'll keep it for you." As he said, Xu San took out three bowls of French coins from his pocket and put them on the table, "Do you know the Taoist who was at the table with me just now?"

"I know! He calls himself Taoist Bandoumi, and he has been running a stall here for a long time. The calculation is quite accurate. If he can do his job in this area, he would have been beaten to death long ago if he had no real skills."

A bucket of rice is 6.25 kilograms, half a bucket of rice is 6.25 kilograms, 3125 grams.

This weight is about the same as that of a newborn baby. Could it be that his Dao name means this?
After a person cuts off the umbilical cord, it also means that the breathing energy changes from innate to acquired.

innate?

the day after tomorrow?

Thinking about it, Xu San thought of those familiar but incomprehensible words mentioned in the exercises.

Lian Wushang is not a good teacher, it is the kind that I understand, but I can't explain it. When I explained the exercises to Xu San, I couldn't explain it clearly. Xu San's head hurt from listening, and he couldn't understand it. reason.

In the end, Xu San didn't think about the principles in the exercises. He practiced as Lian Wushang said. Although he could continue to practice, Xu San had a faint feeling that the second layer was not as smooth as the first layer.Today I met an old Taoist, who seemed to be a Taoist, so Xu San thought that he would have a chance to ask him for advice.

Strolling around the Town God's Temple and looking at those pious people, Xu San recalled in his heart the information about planning the 73 Mansion.

Mansion No. 73, at the intersection of Xiyang City, is a place full of devils. He has some impression of this.

Chinese people are not allowed to enter that street, and the water supply troops are also in it. It is normal for the veterans that they cannot enter.At the beginning, he and Akagi walked across the long street. At that time, the gate of No. 73 was closed, and there was only a simple sign hanging from the outside. It was daytime and closed.

At night
Thinking about it, a wicked smile appeared on Xu San's face.

Not in a hurry to leave, Xu San also followed the flow of people and offered three sticks of incense to the City God, hoping for world peace and no war.

After burning the incense, I don't know if the City God heard his heartfelt voice.

Hearing that, what is his expression?
When I returned to the entrance again, it was past four o'clock, and there was no need to search, so Shen Chunliang pulled a rickshaw and ran over by himself.

The road is still the same road as when he came here, the difference is that Shen Chunliang's footsteps are not so fast this time.

On the way, Shen Chunliang found an opportunity to ask, "Have you seen the Taoist priest?"

"See you!" Xu San replied simply.

This is not an unsafe city, you have to be careful in everything, if you say a word, you may attract spies everywhere.

After getting the answer, Shen Chunliang began to speak, but the strength of his feet increased, and his speed increased a little.

(End of this chapter)