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Chapter 167: Bafang Yunlong will be able to enjoy the breeze! What a big chapter!

The tofu chrysanthemums of tofu is famous for its deliciousness and have become a breeze for many years. The trick is that the tofu chrysanthemums of his family are made of carefully selected soybeans, accompanied by the family-made soy sauce and hot sauce, and a few drops of sesame oil, can make the most picky gourmets lower their proud heads.

Speaking of Douhua Liu is also an old acquaintance of Taoist Master Yizhen. As early as when Qingfeng Temple was first built, Lao Chen started selling tofu in front of the temple. At that time, there were less than twenty pilgrims a day. Even if everyone came to take care of his business, it would be difficult to make a living. Taoist Master Yizhen came to take care of his business and often asked him, "Old Chen, your skills are so good, why don't you rent a storefront in the city? Even if you don't go to the city, you're much better at going to some big temples and grand temples than my business. Why do you have to stay in Qingfeng Temple to do business?'

Douhua Chen smiled and said, "I like you, Taoist priest, and I am a sincere practitioner. With you here in Qingfeng Temple, the incense will get better sooner or later. If your incense is good, how bad will my business be?"

This sentence is Xiao Sannen, and he really made it clear. This time, Taoist Ichizhen returned, and within a few days, Qingfeng Temple became Zuncheng's most famous Taoist temple. I don't know how many people lined up to burn incense every day. The fragrance is not expensive, and Lao Chen's tofu is not expensive. He sold two or three thousand bowls for him a day!

The people who lined up to eat tofu in the past two days gradually became different from the previous two days. In the past few days, there were mostly lay Buddhists and pilgrims, and there were all kinds of men, women, young and old. In the past two days, there were gradually more monks and Taoists.

Some men in black who were dressed in a well-mannered and uniform manner and looked like eagles. After eating tofu, they were guarding at various intersections. When they met a kind man and a trusted woman who went up the mountain to incense, they walked over and stopped her, whispered a few words, took out a book from her arms and shine. The trusted women looked at her in surprise, then nodded and left.

Douhua Chen shook his head repeatedly when he saw it, and spat: "These monkeys have no reason to ruin my old man's business..." Then he continued to get his beans, as well as hot soy milk and fragrant five-spice tea eggs. If these "monkeys" get away with the guests, then treat them as guests.

"Boss, let's have two five-spice tea eggs and a bowl of bean flowers. Don't add sugar, add more soy sauce and spicy food..."

"Wait, right away."

A middle-aged man in black who looked like a leader walked to the Douhuaer stall, looked at the food carefully, and then sat down to order food after looking at Douhuachen for a few more times.

Douhua Chen quickly put the hot tofu and tea eggs on the small table, wiped his hands with an apron, and looked at the middle-aged man in black and said, "The tofu should be eaten while it is hot, otherwise the taste will be bad. But the tea eggs should be put, and then peeled until they are slightly cool before peeling them..."

"Boss, I've been here several times and I know how to eat... You are surprised that you didn't recognize me as an old customer?"

The middle-aged man in black was even a little aggrieved.

"Old guest? You are a bad guest! When you come, you drove away all my real old guests, ruined my business, and wanted me to recognize you?"

Douhua Chen stared at the middle-aged man in black with an unhappy expression: "I don't have to waste my saliva here, I won't leave. Qingfeng Temple was not what it is today. I was here when there was only a dilapidated hall. The temple master Ichizhen is all my old friends! This is my Douhua Chen's territory. You should leave, not me."

"You..." The middle-aged man in black reached out and pulled into his pocket.

"Stop paying it. Didn't your subordinates take it out two days ago? I know you are a policeman. Don't say you are a policeman, even if you are a city, you can't control the Qingfeng Mountain?"

Douhua Chen put a bowl of bean flowers for himself, sat in front of the middle-aged man in black, and took a slow bite: "After eating, checking out and leaving, don't tell me that those useless things."

"Hey, I'll say you old comrade..."

The middle-aged policeman in black was stunned for a moment. This was the first time in his life that he met a commoner who was not afraid of the police... No, this was wrong. It should be said that this was the first time he met a commoner who did not give face to the police.

You should know that he is not an ordinary policeman. The special case department has the power to notify the local government to act cheaply, just like the Jinyiwei in ancient times, who was so awesome. However, facing this old stubborn man who sells tobacco, he always feels a pain that he cannot show his awesomeness when playing the piano for a cow...

This incident is known as a middle-aged policeman in black. His superiors requested that Qingfeng Mountain be temporarily banned without causing panic among the public, and that everything should be done in a low-key manner. This measure is not so easy to grasp.

Originally, the common people in China were not as tampered with the back of their heads as the big Americans. They listened to the police and their actions were very smooth these days, but they never expected that Douhua Chen was very difficult to talk to.

"Old sir..."

"Why don't you call the boss?"

Douhua Chen moved away the empty bowl, lowered his head and rubbed his fingers while muttering: "You are so polite, it seems that this time the matter is not small?

Your special case department always doesn’t leave the yamen for many years, hiding its head and looking at the scenery. Occasionally, there is a difficult case, just sending two or three people. Isn’t it rare to send out a large number of ten people like this?

So, I can just let me leave, let me tell you, are you here for Qingfeng Temple this time?"

"Look at what you said, what does it mean to hide your neck and look at the scenery? We are not turtles... Alas, how do you know!"

The middle-aged policeman in black stood up in horror, but he did not reach out to pull out his gun like an ordinary policeman. Instead, he held his right palm like a tiger, and slashed out a sensation like a tiger's claw and attacked Douhua Chen.

The special case department is a secret that few people know within the police. When did it become a secret that even an old man selling tofu in the mountains know? This person's behavior is so suspicious, he is afraid that he is an enemy but not a friend!

"Geng Qiang, no unreasonable!"

A figure flashed, and a man in a Zhongshan suit, half black and half white, and a serious and ancient face appeared in front of the middle-aged policeman in black.

This person's spirit is as bright as fire, which makes people feel very strange. At first glance, he was a man in his sixties or seventies. When he saw it carefully, he felt that he was just a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

The man in Zhongshan dress gently flicked his fingers and dispersed the energy that the middle-aged policeman in black. After seeing his face clearly, his body trembled: "Lou..."

"Okay, there's nothing you have to do with here."

A man in Zhongshan dress waved his hand and asked Geng Qiang to leave. Then he turned around and bowed to Douhua Chen Weiwei: "For 30 years, the special case department has been looking for the leader, but he didn't expect the leader to be invisible on this Qingfeng Mountain! I was in the stairs and the leader in 1949 lived high on Cheng'anmen Square. At that time, I looked up at the leader's Fengyi in Cheng'anmen Square..."

"Don't mention the past. If I hadn't wanted to show up today, you would still not be able to find me in thirty years. But you don't need to call me a leader. After that catastrophe, I would no longer be a leader..."

Douhua Chen patted Lou Tiancheng's shoulder: "You are very good. You can use martial arts to enter the Tao and train the inner true qi to the point where you can touch the Hunyuan spirit. It is only one step away from opening the eight veins of the Wu family. The special case department is completely inferior to the military's great gods in recent years. If it is bad, it is because there are no super masters who can suppress the number of qi. Keep working hard."

"Tiancheng heard that the leader had already opened the six meridians of the Wu family thirty years ago, and was only one step away from opening the two meridians of the Wu family. Thirty years have passed, and the leader must have made full efforts. Chief, we got the news late this time, and the superiors did not want to compete with the military too much, so they only sent their subordinates. I was worried that I could not suppress the overall situation. Since the leader is here, there is no need to worry at all.

Chief..."

"Didn't you say that I am no longer a member of the special case department. After experiencing that catastrophe, I have broken up with the country and no longer a member of the country. The title of chief is too inappropriate.

OK, you should tell me the story of that person first. If I read it right, you should all come for him?"

Douhua Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the clouds above Qingfeng,

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are just ordinary blue sky and white clouds, but in his eyes, they see endless changes. They faintly see the two clear and turbid energy, red and white, intertwined like dragons, rushing straight to a thousand meters above the sky, and then clearly arranged. The clear energy extends farther to a higher place, and begins to undergo the tempering of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Yuan Magnetic Magnetics. The turbid energy falls into the wild and stays near Qingfeng Temple for a long time.

A burst of high-frequency breathing sounds that only martial arts masters like him could hear were coming from Qingfeng Temple at this moment, just like countless people pulling a huge bellows at the same time, "huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

"This is a Taoist real person who wants to open up the Ren and Du meridians, temper his own yin and yang energy, and integrate with heaven and earth! Unfortunately, it is a pity that now is the Dharma-Ending Age, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is cut off. Otherwise, he would have been able to enter the ranks of gods and immortals on the mainland in one step and become a new ancestor of the contemporary era!

No wonder countless experts come to such a person. It’s fine. The Buddhist Association wants to join the event. Also, our police’s special case department and the mysterious military force are probably thinking of making a good relationship with this person and offering it to guests. But I am a little confused. Except for the true Taoist priest who is hidden in the Qingfeng Temple and I can’t even see through it, the other disciples are just ordinary people with ordinary qualifications. When did such a person appear?"

"Son... Mr. Chen, this person is not Taoist Yizhen, but he is the disciple of Taoist Yizhen, named Xu Changsheng. Mr. Chen lives in seclusion in Linquan and concentrates on his work... and naturally he has never heard of his name. This person has a very famous name in the past six months. He is known as Xiao Zhenren. Some time ago, he conquered the old turtle in Suolongling..."

Seeing that Mr. Chen couldn't help but say the words "our police", Lou Tiancheng was immediately overjoyed. In the past few days, many masters have come to the Taoist Association and the Buddhist Association, and now they are staying in Qingfeng Temple.

He represented the police, but Qingfengguan had no intention of receiving it, but for some reason, the Chang boy from the military was treated like a guest by Qingfengguan. The format made him feel very bad and he felt that he could not support himself. Now with Mr. Chen, what else should he worry about?

"Oh? Xiao Zhenren, it's so empty. You can continue talking..."

After listening carefully to Lou Tiancheng's story, Old Chen couldn't help but squint: "This kid... No, Master Xu is so troublesome! He even provoked the ghost king for a girl! Once the ghost king comes out, he is not a god on the mainland, so is he confident of becoming a local immortal?

Nothing is nonsense, really nonsense, go!"

Lou Tiancheng's face turned solemn: "Old Chen, we are people's guardians after all. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to withdraw because the Ghost King is too strong, right?"

Old Chen glared at him: "Who said he was going to withdraw? Come with me to Qingfeng Temple. The monks and Taoists can stay in the temple. Of course, I, an old neighbor of thirty years, can do it too. Master Yizhen will still give me this face."

"Brother Chen said it well... Since you have this relationship, why not bring me with me? Let's go and knock on Xu Zhenren's mountain gate together, hahaha."

Before Mr. Chen finished speaking, a person had already walked up the mountain road. The first was a middle-aged man in an old-fashioned green military uniform. He had red stars on his head, no tie on his shoulders, armed belts on his waist, and a pair of old liberated people on his feet. Seeing this man made people feel like he was back in the 1960s and 1970s.

This man had no followers to guard him, but he just walked over alone, but it seemed as if thousands of troops were right behind him. The general's aura was as sharp as a ray, which made Lou Tiancheng feel his eyes hurt.

"Zhao Jingme?"

When Mr. Chen saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Chen Dingkun!"

Although Zhao Jing was laughing, I didn't let me stare at Mr. Chen in half a step. Lou Tiancheng was sandwiched between the two masters, and felt that he was so cold in front of him and was indescribable. He could barely compete with his internal family's true energy. He secretly wiped his sweat. How much hatred is Mr. Chen and General Zhao?

Mr. Chen snorted coldly: "Qingfeng Mountain now has people from the Taoist Buddhist Association and the police's special case department. What else are you here to do?"

"Brother Chen is such a bad word. Let your special case department send someone to Xiangyun Temple to lurk undercover and find an opportunity to get close to the people next to Xu Zhenren. Don't we allow us to help Xu Zhenren through this disaster?"

Zhao Jing, I smiled and glanced at Lou Tiancheng, making his face turn red. When the Jianghuai Provincial Special Case Office sent Hu Ziqing to Xiangyun Temple just to determine Xu Changsheng's identity and strength. Since the battle at Lock Dragon Ridge, he personally witnessed Xu Changsheng's power, Hu Ziqing's mission should have been over long ago.

It was he who had the intention to change the task temporarily, so that Hu Ziqing would continue to get along with her crazy suitor Shu Yang. It would be best if the two could truly fall in love with each other. From then on, the special case department would have his own people next to Xu Changsheng; even if not, Hu Ziqing would at least become familiar with her and form a cause and effect, and the special case department would have great potential in the future.

But I didn't expect that the military intelligence personnel were so powerful that they actually found out the matter clearly.

Chen Dingkun looked at Zhao Jingwo and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, you and I know each other's minds, so let's show their own methods. Now that the Ghost King is born and China is facing a great disaster, I'd better meet Mr. Xu first and discuss how to survive this disaster. Let's go, General Zhao?"
Chapter completed!
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