House Management Chapter 358: Wangji Shoucai Store (Ninth)

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Zhendong District leads to the urban-rural junction of Guangming Town.

Jubao Hutong on XX Street.

A taxi stopped outside the hutong. There were two people in the car. Zhang Yu was the co-pilot. He looked for Wudang Taoist Temple according to the address he got yesterday. The address said it was No. 33 Jubao Hutong. He came along the road, and there was no Taoist temple on the side of the road.

"Brother, this is Jubao Hutong, where is the place you said?" the driver said.

"I'll get out of the car to find out." Zhang Yu said.

Speaking, he made a gesture to get out of the car.

"Wait..." The driver glanced at the meter and coughed deliberately, "This is all 540, did you give the money first..."

The roads are full of bungalows, and there are small alleys everywhere. He is also worried that Zhang Yu will get in and ask someone to pay for the car.

Zhang Yu took out the money from his pocket and paid the fare before getting off the bus.

There is a broken yard next to it. The entrance of the yard reads "Jubao Waste Collection Station", and there is a huge "demolition" on the wall, which seems to be moving soon. Zhang Yu came directly to the purchase station and saw an old man in the yard sorting out the tatters.

"Master, hello." Zhang Yu said hello politely.

The old man turned his head and said, "Young man, I will accept everything, what are you going to sell."

"I want to find out if there is a Taoist temple here." Zhang Yu said politely.

"Taoguan..." The old man scratched his head, as if remembering something, and said, "There used to be a Taoist temple, but it was later banned and the Shoucai shop was changed. Now...it seems to be no one..."

"No one? Can't..." Zhang Yu couldn't help being surprised.

"Anyway, I think it seems that there is no one. The residents here have basically moved out, just waiting for the relocation. Or you can go in and take a look at it yourself, and walk inside the small alley on the side. In Shangen The bottom is." The old man said, pointing to a mountain not far behind.

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhang Yu left the purchase station, sent the taxi away, and entered the alley by himself.

This road is also really difficult to walk, twisted and twisted, inside are all bungalows, some are about to collapse, and many houses are unoccupied. Almost all the walls have the word "demolition" written on them.

At noon, Zhang Yu finally came to the foot of the mountain. There was a big yard. There was a dry creek in front of the yard. There was an arch bridge over the creek, which was broken.

It can be seen that the yard is not short in age. It used to be like a Taoist temple, but now, there is a broken sign on the door that says-Wangji Shoucai Store.

Master Lao Wangtou was the one who opened the Shoucai shop. Zhang Yu didn't think it was strange. He crossed the bridge to the door and knocked hard.

"Hey!"

Just knocked, never thought that the courtyard door should be opened for a little while.

"Never locked the door..." Zhang Yu murmured, and simply shouted, "Is there anyone? Anyone?"

After a while, there was no response at all.

Zhang Yu wondered, if there is no one, the door is not locked, what is going on? If there are people, there will be no movement.

He pushed the door again, and the courtyard door was pushed open completely. Looking inside, the yard was empty, it was called depression.

Looking further in, you see the main hall facing you, far away, and you can't see what's inside, but it's gloomy.

A gust of cool breeze blew from inside, making Zhang Yu feel chilly.

There are wing rooms on the left and right sides, just like the main hall, they are full of decay. A wind chime hung in the corner of the room, and it was occasionally rang by the wind. It might be because there was no one inside, or it was too empty, and it could reverberate.

"Anyone? Anyone?" Zhang Yu cried out again, quietly inside, and deserted in broad daylight.

Zhang Yu wondered whether he should go in now.

Having finally found a place, I didn't even see the shadow of the uncle, so I would not be willing to go back like this.

After a while, Zhang Yu stepped into the courtyard, still shouting loudly: "Is anyone? Is anyone?"

The answer to him was the faint echo in the yard.

The doors of the two wing rooms are all closed, and there are glass on them. Many paper figures and wreaths can be seen facing them. Even in the daytime, ordinary people will be afraid when they see this in this situation. But Zhang Yu was used to these things, but he didn't think so.

He had six acquaintances, and his skills improved after drinking snake blood. The six senses took a step further. It was so quiet and there was a turmoil, and he must not escape his ears.

Walking forward slowly, came to the front of the main hall. The door of the main hall was open. Before, I was far away and I couldn't see the clues inside. Now I was close enough to see clearly.

The plaque in the main hall reads the words "Wudang Hall". The inside of the hall is very empty. Only the divine plan is placed in the front and the idols in the back. Enshrined here is a statue of a Taoist woman with white hair and white clothes, majestic and beautiful. I just don't know where this is a great god.

In my impression, aren’t all Taoist temples dedicated to Sanqing?

Zhang Yu muttered in his heart and looked around. There was a corner door on the left and right sides, which would lead to the apse. Zhang Yu strolled over and entered the corner door.

Sure enough, there is also a spacious hall inside, but there are no windows and no sunlight. It is very dim, and there is some light on the corner door.

He took out his mobile phone and illuminated it with a flashlight. He could barely see that there was a divine case in the apse, but there was a black coffin in front of the divine case.

"What does this mean?"

Zhang Yu was surprised and more curious, and walked over slowly.

It was silent and appalling. There was no movement. All Zhang Yu could hear was his own slight footsteps. As he got closer, Zhang Yu found out that this coffin was just a coffin without a cover. When he came closer, he took a flashlight and looked inside. There was nothing inside but an empty coffin.

Zhang Yu wondered again in his heart that his uncle is quite strange, and he put an uncovered coffin here.

I immediately thought of my master, old Wang's head, and it seemed to be similar.

He then raised his head to look at the divine case, wanting to see what was enshrined on it.

The statue of a Taoist man is enshrined on the altar after the divine case. This Taoist looks twenty years old, masculine and handsome, holding a Ruyi in his hands. There seemed to be some words engraved on the **** platform under his feet.

Zhang Yu took a closer look. It should be a poem.

The poem said: Hongmeng judges the world as respect, Xuanhuang evolves and refines the true god. Become the leader of the world, Hun Yuan will do his best.

There is a Taoist on the left and right sides of the Taoist, and there is also a big water buffalo with a gossip pattern on its head.

The four statues are in dilapidated condition, and the color on their bodies can be half off.

Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart that this should be one of the Sanqing.

But at this stall, behind him, a woman's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, "Who are you?"

At first hearing this sound, Zhang Yu felt that his scalp was numb. It was so quiet here, there was no movement at all, and his six senses were so clear. If there were footsteps, he would have heard it long ago.

Zhang Yu was a little nervous, but still said: "I, I'm here to find someone..."

Speaking, he turned around, and the phone followed.

This photo is good. Zhang Yu is so courageous and scared.

The woman standing behind, dressed in white, with white hair, pale, and her eyes were blood red. (To be continued.)