Feng Jun¡¯s trip to Pingyang was relatively unsuccessful.
??Especially a magic weapon that was so easily available, but he missed it, which made him feel quite depressed.
Zhuang Haoyun wanted to send them back, but he said, "We will no longer work for Mr. Zhuang, and others will not send us."
Mr. Zhuang knew that the other party was obsessed with the stone lantern, so he was a little dissatisfied with his attitude, so he wanted to give the Jin Dynasty Daben to them to drive back to Zhengyang.
Feng Jun repeatedly declined and said no, and I didn¡¯t need a car. Finally, as a last resort, he said that you could just send us to the town.
Mr. Zhuang drove the Daben and dropped the two of them in the town.
As a result, when they got out of the car, they happened to run into a passing car with a Pingyang Municipal Government license plate. It was an Audi.
When the car passed them, it stopped slowly. In such a small town, Daben and Audi were both rare.
The window of the Audi was lowered, and Uncle Zhuang¡¯s face was revealed. He nodded at them, "You want to leave? Have a good trip."
Watching the Audi window close and start slowly, Zhuang Haoyun twitched the corner of his mouth and let out a soft snort from his nose.
Feng Jun, however, was too lazy to take any notice. He was worried that if he took one look at that guy's face, he could not help but stop the car and kill someone to seize the treasure.
When he walked to a corner of the street and saw that no one was around, he released a motorcycle and said, "Sit on."
Tang Wenji stepped forward and grabbed the handlebars, "I'll ride, you sit!"
Feng Jun naturally followed her. The first time he met her, she was riding that huge Harley motorcycle.
Tang Wenji's outfit today is quite eye-catching. Although it is only the middle of May, she is only wearing a white loose sweater and a pair of brown denim hot pants, revealing a pair of big white legs. She is also riding a large car. motorcycle.
And on the back seat of the motorcycle, there was a tall and handsome little brother sitting.
She was quite an eyesore while riding a motorcycle, and many people pointed out, "Sooner or later, your joints will go wrong if you ride a motorcycle like this."
¡°That¡¯s right, it¡¯s only been a few months and the buns are already burned like this.¡±
These words are good, but who would have thought that such a delicate and fashionable girl could be an intermediate martial artist?
The two of them didn¡¯t go too far, they just headed straight to the city of Pingyang - if they really wanted to get on the expressway, they couldn¡¯t ride a motorcycle, right?
There is the Yao Temple in the southern suburbs of Pingyang, which was a place of worship for all dynasties. Feng Jun and Tang Wenji planned to visit it.
This is not a Taoist dojo, but a place for Chinese people to worship their ancestors. The two of them came here with no utilitarian ideas. They just felt that since they were in Pingyang, it would be a bit regretful not to visit the Yao Temple.
The Yao Temple was first built in the Western Jin Dynasty. It has changed its location several times, and even moved from Hexi to Hedong. There are no ancient ruins.
"But both of them enjoyed watching it. They traveled a lot to famous mountains and rivers, and had a lot of contact with Taoism and Buddhism. This kind of simple nostalgia or appreciation of the scenery is really refreshing.
"However, Tang Wenji's dress is still a little more eye-catching. Although there are many white legs in Pingyang City, in early summer, it is a place for such sacrifices, so many people are dressed more conservatively.
Many people turned their heads to look at her, and some pointed at her, to the effect that she was dressed like this even though the weather was not that hot yet.
The little Celestial Master feels unbalanced. In our south, everyone was wearing this way a month ago.
In the end, someone still sneered in a moderate voice, "You are dressed quite smartly. Let's go back and wash it slowly at night."
Pingyang is a coal-producing country, and its air quality is one of the worst in the country. Tang Wenji has big white legs, a white sweatshirt, and a pair of white travel shoes. If she spends a day in Pingyang, she really needs to wash them when she goes back at night.
Hearing this, she immediately lost interest, "Forget it, there aren't many old things, so let's go."
Feng Jun remained silent and did not react when he heard this. His state was a bit abnormal.
Until noon, many people went to have dinner. He looked left and right, and slowly walked to the gate tower of Yao Temple.
At this moment, the crowd was much less popular. He soon found a very evil stone among the rubble in the corridor in front of the gatehouse.
This was one of the two missing stones in the stone lock. He bent down to pick it up, took a look at it, and put the stone away calmly.
At this point, he had to sigh that the land of Jin was indeed full of surprises. His earliest adventure, the stone ring, was picked up on the east mountain on the outskirts of Bingzhou City. Now while walking around the Yao Temple, he actually picked up another stone ring. of fragments.
 She killed those two people in Luohua Manor. It is said that it is impossible for the news to spread, but what if it happens?
So she answered seriously, I have escaped from Kunlun. I am currently busy with something outside, which can be regarded as the cause and effect of the matter. It is impossible to return to Maoshan in a short time.
The Taoist Association is a little unhappy and asked you to give me a clear message, when will you be back?
Tang Wenji directly pressed the call, and Qiong snorted softly, "Asking me to give informationare you worthy of it?"
Feng Junzheng was driving the car and smiled when he heard the words, "They are just some social groups. They always think that they are already officials. What kind of custom are they?"
The Little Heavenly Master also laughed, "That's right, I heard that many cadres of the student union feel that they are real cadres."
Feng Jun¡¯s car drove very steadily, not very fast. It took four hours to get to Luohua Manor, exactly at eight o¡¯clock in the evening.
After returning home, he told everyone that he might miss a magic weapon, and everyone sighed.
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