On the way, Qin Yang and Qian Er sat in a car, Zhang Qian gently leaned in Qin Yang's arms, showing rare tenderness.

"Qin Yang, your mother's body is fine, you don't have to worry."

“Thank you.”

For Zhang Qian, Qin Yang is 101,000 grateful, modern girls, can do this is very little.

“My mother asked when she would be able to hold her grandson.”

When he said this, Zhang Qian's small eyes dripped and turned, and Qin Yang suddenly confused, and he did not know how to deal with it.

To say that the matter of holding a grandchild is not to be alone.

Little Ling Xian Ya and concubines Sun Min are impossible in the short term, the only girl who can let her mother hold her grandson is Zhang Qian, but this girl does not let herself touch.

It's hard!It's too hard!

Qin Yang asked, “What do you say?”

“Oh, I said I don’t have the ability to reproduce!”

Oh my god!

The car passed a deep pit, shook a hard, Qin Yang head hit the roof of the car, the pain of the teeth grinning.

“Are you not capable of reproduction?”

Seeing the excited Qin Yang, Zhang Qian shouted angrily, “Why, if you marry a wife, you expect her to have a baby for you?”

“No, I don’t mean that!”

“No, what do you do with your eyes so round?”

“Hey, girl, you’re looking for a shit, your husband, I’m born with big eyebrows, tiger-backed bear rams.”

Hssitting!

Then he stopped thinking about Qin Yang.

Along the way, Qin Yang pondered that this girl should not lie to herself, perhaps the mother did not ask about her grandson.

The car entered the mountain, and the road became a bit bumpy.

It is said that the Xianhe Daoguan was abandoned, and later it was built by Qi San uncles to help the Yuhe Dao people.

The car stopped in front of the road, there are some scattered incense passengers in and out, the incense is not flourishing, it is estimated that you can not earn a few incense money.

There is a Taoist with eyes, more than 30 years old, very spiritual, quite some fairy duct bone smell.

When the Daoist saw Uncle Qi San, he quickly greeted him, and Uncle Qi San hurriedly introduced him.

"Qin Yang, Qian Er, this is a feather crane, people are a serious doctor."

“This is my son-in-law, this is my little girl.”

When Qi San uncle introduced Qinyang, the eyes of the Yuhe Dao people deliberately stopped for a few seconds in him, and seemed to want to see something.

Qin Yang laughed and asked, “Have we seen each other?”

The man said, “Oh!I haven't seen it, but Mr. Qin has a good face, so he's looked a few more."

The puppies introduced the three people to the view of the backyard and put down the tea treat.

The backyard is very large, not to mention there are seven or eight hundred square meters, all around the rooms, usually few people live.

There are several old laurel trees in the middle of the yard, although it is not yet the flowering season, but sitting under the tree faintly can feel the fragrance of flowers.

This is the state of mind, this is a kind of state that the monastics are concerned about!

After taking a seat, Qin Yang said very casually: "The Taoist view of the Yuhe Dao people is arranged according to the gossip, although it does not contain any deep doorway, it is indeed an authentic gossip map, if it enters at night, it is easy to get lost."

And the gods have been staying for a long time, Qin Yang is also familiar with what gossip and so on, although not refined, but trained the eye of the product.

He looked at Qin Yang in amazement and clung to his hand.

"Mr. Qin is very insightful, the first time I came here to see a thorough, admiration, really admiring."

Qin Yang played his hand, and then looked at Uncle Qi San.

“Uncle, I’m here today not for tea.”

"Look at your acute, of course, not for tea, but the tea of the Crane is not a perfect product, but it is not drinkable outside."

The Yuhe Dao people also said with great pride: "Xianhe Mountain does not produce tea, but my tea here is very good, the two of them come for the first time, must try."

When he said this, he was very proud, and seemed very confident about this tea.

Uncle Qi took the initiative to take a cup of tea and drink a small sip, and Qin Yang also took a cup of tea.

When the tea incense entrance, he was slightly stunned, this tea actually carried the taste of the fairy world, obviously not the ordinary tea.

Zhang Qian's secret to Qin Yang is also very clear, often accompany him into the reincarnation inn, the gods often give her some good things, of which tea is the most common, so Zhang Qian also felt that the tea of Xianhe Tao is somewhat unusual.

The two looked at each other, and Qin Yang deliberately smiled and said to Zhang Qian: "Qian Er, this tea condenses the spirit, a little fairy ah!"

Zhang Qian knew in his heart that Qin Yang wanted to test the Yuhe Dao people, and she did not like the other party so playful, so he echoed: "Yes, tea is a normal tea, but the fragrance is not a general aroma, there is a fairy taste."

The two men's words suddenly made Uncle Qi San and Yuhe Dao people stunned.

Uncle Qi San asked in surprise, “Qian Er, do you also know tea?”

"Oh, I know what tea, but Qin Yang did nothing to give me some good tea, drink too much, this mouth is a little bit."

He said, Zhang Qian took the tea from Wu Daozi from his handbag.

This tea has a condensation effect, and Zhang Qian has made a cup for each uncle and the Yuhe Dao people.

It is not Zhang Qian deliberately showing, she is in the heart of the heart that the tea of the Crane Tao is too far compared with the tea of the gods.

Indeed, the people and Uncle Qi San drank, and the eyes were suddenly closed.

The aftertaste is endless, this breath of the heart, directly penetrates the lungs, making people feel like day-to-day.

After a long time, the two of them came back to God and shouted, “Good tea, good tea!”

Uncle Qi San said with dissatisfaction: "Qin Yang, you are too interesting enough to cheat my daughter, but filial piety to the old man should always be!" 」

Qin Yang was speechless at the time, and Uncle Qi Sanjun clearly wanted to blackmail himself.

Zhang Qian hurriedly hit the round field and gave the small bag of tea to Uncle San.

"Well, don't be embarrassed by Qin Yang, this tea is the one he brought to honor you."

Seeing the appearance of Zhang Qian's eager care of the husband, the three uncles were very depressed in their hearts, and the female big was really not left.

The tycoon who had just fainted from the fairy tea stood up excitedly.

“Mr. Qin, can you give me this tea?”

Qin Yang spread his hands, "I'm sorry, I'm giving it to my wife."

“No, we’re not married yet!”

Zhang Qian gently kicked him, and then said to Yuhe: "I'm sorry, all to Uncle Sam, you have to discuss with him."

As soon as he heard that all the tea was in his hands, Uncle Sam rushed to put the tea in his arms.

“Tell you, I’ll count you less, believe me, I won’t invest in you.”

Without words!

Yuhe only asked a word, the result was a slip of white eyes, it seems that it is impossible to want to ask for a tea, he had to continue to hold the cup, poor to drink the cup of water.

After drinking tea, the crane was no longer hidden and said, "Mr. Qin, I have long heard Uncle Sam say that you are a strange person, and today I have hired you for a labyrinth."

“The Labyrinth!”

Speaking of the labyrinth, Qin Yang remembered the things of Hanjiawan, that place is also a labyrinth, trapped for a long time, to be honest, he no longer want to experience such a pain, it is really annoying.

The Yuhe Dao people saw that Qin Yang was not interested and hurriedly introduced: "The maze is painted on a piece of paper, you see."

He said, taking a picture.

It can be seen from the photo that the paper is very old and it is not easy to show people, otherwise it will be damaged if you are not careful, so the Yuhe Dao people will take a picture to see Qin Yang.

Yu He Dao introduced: “When I was a doctoral student, I began to study gossip!”

"Then I got this labyrinth drawing and found that it contained gossip, and after continuous examination, everything depicted in the picture was very similar to Xianhe Mountain, which aroused my great interest."

Uncle Qi took up the photo and said, "The Yuhe Dao people found me, told me this secret, and hoped that I could invest and let him study the secret of a labyrinth."

"Oh, I don't have to use the money all my life, so I promised, I would like to see if there is a secret in Xianhe Mountain."

Qin Yang asked, “Is there a secret?”

"Yes, or I won't call you."

The tycoon picked up the photo and pointed to the entrance of the labyrinth.

"The entrance is the view, and the next part of the labyrinth should be hidden inside the Xianhe Mountain."

He asked, “What’s in the labyrinth?”

He said, “Do you believe that there are immortals in this world, and ghosts?”

"Fuck, of course."

Qin Yang and Zhang Qian were at the same time, Qi San uncle was thundered with a stupend, it seems that Zhang Qian was broken by Qin Yang!

He was surprised and asked, “You really believe.”

Qin Yang happily took up his teacup and smiled, "What is the letter, I have seen it."

“Have you ever seen a monster?”

Hssitting!

The tea choked, and Qin Yang waved his hand and explained: "It's not a fairy, it's a ghost, remember, it's a ghost!"

This kind of fairy Qin Yang does not want to say nonsense, but the ghost is better to explain.

“You’ve seen a ghost!”

Zhang Qian said uncompassionately, “You Taoist is really annoying, say the point!”

Yu He hastily said, "I suspect that the exit of the maze will lead to the underworld."

"You see, this labyrinth is rehearsed according to gossip, but the so-called gossip is actually a lie, only its shape, no rhyme."

“But their direction can be drawn into a word, you see...”

The thorns were painted on the table with their hands, and explained to the people.

In the end, after walking on the path of the labyrinth, it was actually depicted as a ghost word.

Qin Yang Lehao said, “You should not tell me, this is the result of your research over the years!”

If this is the research results of the crane, it is too childlike, Qin Yang even suspects that this guy is a liar.

Yuhe was dissatisfied: "Of course, more than that, I haven't finished yet."

"Look at this map again, this is the topographic map of the Xianhe Mountain, the maze route and the topographic map overlap, we will find that the view is the entrance to the maze, according to my study of ancient books, all the places to the underworld, belong to the yin and yang rendezvous."

"Anything planted here will have a spirit like somewhere else, so I planted tea at the entrance, which was very ordinary tea, and when it was planted here, it became a world-wide boutique."

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