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Inside and outside the Qingyang Palace, there were smoke and pilgrims. The small teapot and others took away the incense and candles from the back basket, threw the back basket to the little girl who was sitting on the stone steps and rubbed her feet. She said, "I'll walk around and then walk towards the purple bamboo forest in the northeast corner."

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Teapot returned to the teahouse and handed the two boys who were helping to guard the door a few packs of snacks. They went to the kitchen in the backyard for a long time to work, so tired that they climbed onto the bed and fell asleep. If it weren't for the darkness of the darkness, Ma Gan and his brothers came, Xiao Teapot would have been able to sleep until dawn the next day.

A group of people ate some festival snacks and snacks randomly to deal with it. The little teapot asked the two tired little guys to go back to the backyard to sleep, and immediately lit three oil lamps.

Ma Gan and Wu San said carefully what they learned during the day. Everyone discussed for a while. The small teapot asked the three brothers to sit around the big table, took paper and pens, and started to draw them. In a short while, the entire layout of the purple bamboo forest was presented to everyone, carefully marking every pond, every thatched house, every big tree and bamboo forest, which made the three brothers dumb and saw it on the spot.

The little teapot ignored everyone's reaction, pointed at the sketch with a pen, explained one by one, followed the opinions of the brothers in the wrong places, and quickly modified them. Finally, the pen tip fell into the main building location in the picture:

"I just observed Boss Qu's broken Taoist temple from a distance. At that time, many people were busy working around the two slaughtered pigs. I didn't dare to get too close, so I don't know which room Boss Qu lives in, the second..."

"Ah? Oh, this room has a side door inside, which leads to the inner room. The base below the Sanqing statue is very large, and there is an opening near the corner of the wall. If you are not careful, it will be difficult to see. The last time I stole the jade pendant from the base. And here, it turned out that I climbed in from here, and later Boss Qu sealed it with a stone, and this place..." Ma Gan added in detail.

The small teapot used a pen to draw what the Ma Rod said. After that, the self-destructed Taoist temple drew a line, passed through the bamboo forest in the northwest, bypassed two pools, and drew all the way to the roadside:

"I roughly estimate that this road is about three miles away. Any of the three roads in the south, north and southeast directions may be discovered. So I plan not to walk, just take this road that is not a road: although it is difficult to walk from here, it is all small woods and bamboos, which are very hidden. Bypassing two pools and walking to this bamboo forest, about 35 meters to the east is the Dao Temple where Boss Qu lives, just..."

"Brother, how long is thirty-five meters?" The fourth brother Rod sent a speech to interrupt the teapot.

The little teapot was stunned for a moment: "Thirty-five meters are... about thirty steps, about twelve feet."

The brothers understood and had no time to investigate the difference between "ri" and "zhang", and asked what to do next?

The little teapot threw down the pen, leaned on the back of the chair and took a deep breath, looked at each brother one by one, and finally slowly expressed his thoughts:

"I originally planned to do something tomorrow night, but I didn't expect that this boss Qu didn't avoid killing on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He killed two big fat pigs in one breath. He started to hold a banquet at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. I guess it was not over until dark. Most people might be drunk. Tonight should be the best opportunity... The opportunity must not be missed. Tonight may not be so good at getting a mobile phone tomorrow night, so I decided to do it tonight!"

All the brothers were shocked and looked at each other for a moment, looking hesitant. Ma Gan's thin faces sometimes turned blue and white, and it was obvious that the struggle for thought was very fierce.

The fourth brother, Rhode, was the first to speak: "Brother, I'm going to close the city gate in three quarters of an hour, so I don't have time to prepare!"

"It's too late!"

Xiao Teapot endured the trembling body caused by excitement and fear, bit his lip, and asked in a deep voice: "Second, third brother, I have sharpened two axes and a big kitchen knife. You guys think about it yourself, or not, I will listen to everyone's opinions."

Ma Gan stood up quickly, gritted his teeth and looked straight at the teapot: "Brother, where is the axe?"

"Where is me? Where is me?" Wu San also stood up in a hurry.

"At the edge of the firewood pile in the kitchen," replied the small teapot.

Ma Gan raised his legs and left. In a blink of an eye, he brought two axes and handed them to Wu San, who was so excited that his face turned purple. He stuffed one into his old cotton jacket. After that, he looked at the small teapot again.

The little teapot licked his dry lips, and whispered to the gaze of the three brothers:

"Second and third brother, you can leave the city immediately. I will follow you. Don't wait for me after leaving the city. Come and meet behind the big camphor tree on the south side of the main road."

Ma Gan nodded vigorously, pulled Wu San and turned around and left.

The fourth brother Rodfa did not react until the door was closed. He grabbed the sleeve of the teapot and asked anxiously: "Brother, where is me? I'll go with you, right?"

The little teapot pointed diagonally opposite: "No, you stay for the housekeeping, I'm afraid my sister will come over later. If she comes and asks, you'll say that a little guy at Ma Gan's house is sick. Ma Gan and Wu San took that little guy to the south of the city to find a doctor to treat the disease. Do you remember?"

Rod heard this and was anxious: "But, but..."

"Fourth brother, listen to me, you can't do this. You have the strength to know in your heart. Don't worry about the second brother and the third brother's bad thoughts... No one has any idea. If you insist on following, I'm afraid everyone will have ideas. Do you understand?" The little teapot whispered to help the little brother.

Rhodes sat down in frustration: "Oh! Brother, am I useless?"

The small teapot returned to the counter, pulled out the sharp-sharpened large kitchen knife and inserted it into the back, grabbed the old cotton jacket and put it on, turned it out of the counter, and returned to Rodfa:

"The fourth brother, you like to watch the Three Kingdoms. Do you think Zhuge Liang could compete with Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, and Wei Yan? I guess he couldn't even beat a small pawn, but why do people in the world praise Zhuge Liang?"

After hearing this, Rhodes felt a sense of knowing each other. A few simple words from the little teapot made him feel like he was so touched. So he couldn't help but stand up and was moved: "Brother..."

"Okay, I'm optimistic about my home. Whether I succeed or not, we will come back tomorrow before noon. Don't worry, it will probably be more lively around the city tomorrow, and it will be very beneficial to us."

The little teapot tightened the cloth belt around his waist, reached out and patted Rhodefa's shoulder, without turning his head back and striding away.

Rhode ran out to see him off until he couldn't see the shadow of the small teapot. He closed the door and leaned against the door panel and gasped. Finally, he slid weakly on the ground, his whole body trembled and could not help but burst into tears.

Yes, at this moment, Rhodefa was very scared. No matter how hard his mouth was, he could not hide the fear in his heart. In fact, he also saw that the three brothers were also afraid, and they were also unsure, but they all went there without hesitation, but they stayed.

For a moment, Rodfa felt that luck, fear, guilt, shame, worry and other emotions surged into his heart, making his scalp numb, his legs and feet weak, and his whole body was in extreme helplessness and confusion, allowing tears to flow.

......

As night gradually fell, there were few people on the official road in the west of the city. The heavy sound of the city gate closure hit the heart of the teapot like a heavy hammer. His whole body couldn't help but tremble. He stopped, looked back at the closed city gate, and took a deep breath of cold air to calm down his body, which calmed down.

In order to drive away the deep worries and fears in his heart, he took a step forward, accelerated his pace, and walked violently. When he arrived at the big camphor tree, he was already covered in sweat and steaming, and his nervous heart became very stable.

Ma Gan waved his hand on the edge of the forest behind the big tree. Seeing the small teapot coming calmly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced and his heart was much more stable.

The tall and strong Wu San had no worries on his face, and his eyes were filled with excitement. He followed Ma Gan and Xiao Teapot and ran forward quietly, finding that he seemed to be full of strength and even walked much lighter.

It was completely dark, and the small teapot, skeleton, and Wu San were standing side by side, crawling under a bamboo root, looking silently in front of him through the gaps of the bamboo:

Outside the broken Taoist temple that had collapsed halfway was brightly lit and smoked. More than thirty men were playing stick-scissors around eight tables of different sizes. More than a dozen ragged children and women were squatting under the straw shed to cook fire. While shaking, they looked at the men drinking at eight tables. When they heard the shouts, one or two hurriedly left the fire and ran over to serve.

Within fifty meters left and right of the Taoist temple, the simple wooden houses seemed very quiet, with no lights or movement. There were only a few children's crying occasionally, which sounded so faint and so ethereal.

"Brother, how long do you think these dog lovers will drink?" Wu San turned his head and asked in a low voice.

The little teapot quietly turned over, changed to a comfortable position of lying up against the sky, leaned over his head, and asked in a low voice: "Three, have you ever been drunk?"

Wu San was not prepared for this, and was silent for a moment, smiled and licked his lips and replied:

"I've been drunk. I've been stealing my dad's wine since I was twelve years old. In the past two years, my eldest and second brothers have also asked me to drink with them from time to time. I've been drunk many times."

"What happens if you are drunk? What happens if you don't have enough alcohol and you only want to be drunk until you don't get drunk?" Xiao Teapot continued to ask.

Wu San replied: "When you are drunk, you will see darkness in front of you and you will not know anything. If you are half drunk, you may have too many things. You want to go out to find a kiln to vent your energy, and you will find wine to continue drinking. If you have nothing, you will want to find someone to talk to you."

The little teapot smiled and said, "Then tell me, are the turtle sons outside drunk or are they half drunk?"

Wu San looked outside and it took him a while to realize the meaning of the little teapot's words:

"Brother, I understand. Less than half of those grandchildren fell down, and many of them drank into big tongues. They must have to struggle for a while."

"Then wait patiently, close your eyes, and think about how to do it later? What should I do if I suddenly encounter someone coming out? Think more about what if I encounter a situation we had not expected before? There is a saying in military tactics that is prepared for any event, and you are not afraid of not being able to do it, but you are afraid of not thinking about it. You have to remember it carefully."

The little teapot guided Wu San patiently. Although he had never practiced these things himself, it was a bit of a vain of being a teacher. But the little teapot didn't think there was anything wrong with reminding him. After all, this is someone else's experience, and maybe it could save lives at critical moments.

"Um……"

Wu San really started to try, closed his eyes, and began to try to imagine it. He had not made any sound in a row for more than two hours.

It was late at night and the banquet had long since dispersed. The unrestrained laughter and intercourse in the Po Taoist Temple had already stopped. The wide ground in front was in a mess.

Under the simple straw shed next to it, wisps of blue smoke were still coming out of the stove, and the remaining bonfires in the open space were still burning "crackling". Small wooden houses in the distance were completely hidden in the darkness. If it weren't for the occasional snoring and coughing sounds, no one would have thought that there was life in this place.

Ma Gan finally moved, approaching the little teapot's ear, and whispered: "Brother, it's almost the fourth update, should you do it?"

"good!"

The little teapot pulled out his hands that were almost numb from his cotton jacket and wiped off the clear snot from his lips:

"As agreed upon, be careful when climbing over the wall, I slipped outside the main entrance and waited. When taking action, try not to disturb the people in the room south. Don't be anxious after killing Boss Qu. You must take away all the antiques under the Buddha statue with a sheet and never run away empty-handed."

"I remember it long ago, brother, you seem a little nagging today!"

Ma Gan complained in a low voice, as if he had no previous fear and worries.
Chapter completed!