"Master, tell yourself where you want to visit the most."
"Tianjing City is the place where luck has gathered for thousands of years.
Why don't you take me to the Qin Palace to see it."
When Ye Bufan went back to his room to pack his things, he saw the bead that Nangong Jing had asked him to set up the Feng Shui formation a few days ago.
He thought that Lao Dao liked this bead very much, so he came to Lao Dao with the bead in his hands.
"Master, my apprentice gives you something."
Ye Bufan put the beads in front of Lao Tao.
The surprised Lao Tao almost dropped his eyes to the ground and asked repeatedly: "Where did you get this thing?
Did you demolish that tower?"
Ye Bufan didn't dare to hide this matter, so he told the old Taoist everything about the Five Elements Palace.
The old Taoist blew his beard and stared, shouting that he wanted to cut this old bastard Nangong Teng into pieces.
Ye Bufan knew that this was a sign of the old man's love for him, and he felt warm in his heart.
He quickly asked Zhang Yan to drive the car to the door, and went back to the house to continue packing his things.
As the capital of the previous dynasty, Tianjing put a lot of effort into the Qin Palace, especially the Feng Shui layout of the Qin Palace, which was regarded as the benchmark for all Feng Shui buildings in the Celestial Dynasty.
The old Taoist stood in the huge square in front of the Qin Palace, looking at the bustling crowd around him, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
"Hey, when I was here, there weren't so many people in this square."
Ye Bufan knew that the old man was thinking about the past again, and he was worried that he would be moved by the past, so he said: "Master, don't look at things from the perspective you used at that time.
You must know that Tianjing has changed a lot now."
"Stop talking, let's go and take a look at the front."
Although the veteran is over a hundred years old, his feet are extremely strong and he has left Ye Bufan behind several times.
The Qin Palace is very large, a bit ridiculously large, which is also in line with the concept of the previous dynasty's rulers who wanted to control the world.
Ye Bufan led Lao Dao along the central axis of the Qin Palace.
On this central axis, several halls were built in sequence, which were the center of power of the previous dynasty.
When crossing a narrow passage, Ye Bufan and Lao Dao were stuck in a traffic jam.
The group of people in front of Ye Bufan and Lao Dao walked extremely slowly.
Ye Bufan was impatient to wait.
He jumped up to look at the situation in front of him, but all he could see was the situation in front of him.
All the people have golden yellow hair.
"This is the Huangji Hall.
It is the place where the previous emperor accepted the worship of hundreds of officials and ascended the throne.
The carved dragon throne inside is a symbol of the previous imperial power."
Ye Bufan felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and listened carefully.
It turned out to be that restless woman.
It seemed that her business scope was quite extensive.
"Ji Qingya, I didn't expect you to have a side job."
After he squeezed out of the crowd, Ye Bufan went up and patted the woman on the shoulder.
The old Taoist frowned when he saw Ye Bufan's behavior.
In his opinion, this behavior was very impolite.
Ji Qingya looked back and was a little surprised.
She didn't expect to meet Ye Bufan here and said, "Why did you come here?"
"Take my master around, are you really doing a side job?"
Ji Qingya rolled her eyes at Ye Bufan and said: "The task arranged by the station said that these foreigners are very curious about things in our country, so they asked me to be their tour guide for a day."
"Oh, escort."
Seeing Ji Qingya waving her hand to hit him, Ye Bufan quickly explained: "Come with me to eat, play with, and chat with you.
Don't get me wrong."
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"This is your master."
Ji Qingya looked at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist nodded slightly to Ji Qingya and said, "Your father and I are quite familiar with each other."
Ye Bufan asked the old man: "You have already figured out who she is."
"I just heard you call her Ji Qingya, and I already made some guesses.
Seeing the talent on her face, it goes without saying that she must be the old guy's daughter."
Ji Qingya's body trembled obviously, and she was stunned for a while before asking Ye Bufan: "Did you bring your master with you to fool me this time?"
"Do you think my master will come to fool you if nothing happens?"
Ji Qingya said unconvinced: "Why not?
Not only did you fool me, but you also fooled my senior brother, causing him to live alone outside now.
It is rare for him to go back to the martial arts gym alone."
"I am thinking about him, otherwise he would stay in the martial arts gym every day and lose his life without even knowing it."
Several foreigners who came with Ji Qingya saw Ji Qingya arguing with someone with a red face, so they also gathered around and chatted with Ji Qingya.
From this moment on, Ye Bufan seemed to be listening to a book from heaven and had no idea what they were talking about.
A scene that surprised Ye Bufan even more happened.
The old Taoist actually spoke fluent English and was chatting with the foreigners.
When the conversation became more interesting, a group of people burst out laughing.
Ye Bufan was a little dumbfounded.
The old Taoist usually kept his secrets secretly, but he didn't expect that he still had private goods.
No wonder others said that masters and disciples always keep a hand.
Could it be that this hand was kept by the old Taoist for himself.
Ji Qingya patted Ye Bufan on the shoulder and asked, "Did your master study abroad?"
"I don't know whether he has studied abroad or not, but this is really the first time I know that he can speak foreign languages."
"He spoke with a Cockney accent that put me to shame."
While the two were stunned, the old man shook hands with several foreigners and said goodbye very politely.
Ji Qingya led the foreigners forward, while Ye Bufan waited for the foreigners to go away, then grabbed the old Taoist's hand and asked: "Master, who did you learn this foreign language from?
How can you speak it so smoothly?"
"I was taught by an old friend."
Ye Bufan felt that Lao Tao was becoming more and more mysterious.
He had never felt that they had been together before, but now it seemed that Lao Tao still had many things that he had not told him.
When he came out of Qin Palace, Zhang Yan had already parked his car in front of Xuanwu Gate.
Ye Bufan pulled Lao Dao into the car and asked, "Master, are you going anywhere else?"
The old man said: "Go back, someone should be waiting for you at home."
Ye Bufan asked Zhang Yan to drive back to the courtyard.
Sure enough, he saw a police car parked at the door, and it was Du Zhenxin who was looking around next to the police car.
Seeing Ye Bufan coming back, Du Zhenxin hurried over and said, "Brother Ye, the dean has run away."
"Bufan, if you have anything to say, we can talk inside the house."
The old Taoist urged Ye Bufan to return to the courtyard.
Du Zhenxin was already very anxious at this time.
He looked at the old Taoist and asked Ye Bufan: "Who is he?"
"It's my master."
Ye Bufan said to Du Zhenxin: "Stop standing outside, let's talk inside the house."
When Du Zhenxin walked into the courtyard, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the previous worries disappeared.
"Brother Ye, there is something weird about your place."
Ye Bufan thought that Du Zhenxin had seen the mystery of the courtyard, so he hurriedly said: "Isn't it just an ordinary courtyard?
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There's nothing weird about it."
"No, I was quite depressed just now.
Now that I'm here with you, I feel a lot more refreshed."
The old man walked out of the room carrying a bag of things, and then moved a stool in the middle of the yard. sit down.
"Tell me how you plan to deal with that tomb robber."
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