Chapter 384 (1/2)

Quexing Hutong.

This is an old alley about 300 meters long and less than two meters wide.

Standing at the entrance of the Hutong, looking up, there are some gatehouses on both sides, and some residents' doors, which are very close to each other.

Although it's a little crowded, the small stone lions and other objects at each door form a unique dividing line for each other.

Looking up, the exposed eaves are mostly glazed green tiles, and there are ancient stone tiles on the top. This series of old objects add a bit of classical flavor to these old houses and the whole alley.

At the foot of the road gravel tile, stone and stone cracks covered with moss and weeds.

All this looks old, but it gives people a sense of belonging.

After staying for a long time in a high-rise building, I suddenly came to such a grounded place, which vaguely made me feel like I was on my way home.

How others think Jiang Chen doesn't know.

But at this time, he felt more comfortable in the old alley.

Sometimes there are shouts in the street, and sometimes there are laughs and fights in every family.

It makes people feel that the rhythm here is very slow, forming a sharp contrast with the prosperous city outside the street.

It seems that inside the hutong is a warm home, while outside the Hutong everything is a battlefield.

Jiang Chen feels that this description is not exaggerated.

In the Hutong, the neighbors get along very well, just like a family.

But outside the Hutong, it is full of interests, calculation and intrigue.

He walked very slowly, and seemed to miss it.

After a long time, he stopped in front of a dilapidated porter.

Through the mottled and unclear doorplate, I saw a line of words.

”6 quexing Hutong!”

This is where Grandma Xu asked him to come.

The porter is a little dilapidated, and I don't know whether the corner of the eaves has collapsed because of age or the rain.

However, the tightly connected green tiles did not fade, but still looked particularly fresh at this time.

Looking down slowly, a wooden card came into view. The copper frames around the card had rusted, and even some of them had fallen off. However, the words ”Hong's scissors shop” were clearly visible.

Under the wooden plate are two wooden doors. The red paint on the wooden doors has been mottled, revealing the huge doornails.

However, in spite of this, it did not lose the dignity of that year.

Outside the wooden door are two steps, one low and one high, similar to the style of the Qing Dynasty.

The stone sculptures on both sides are different from the stone lions on the surrounding portals. Here are two bird sculptures.

It has wings and tail. Its head looks like an eagle, but it has two green plumes at the top. What's more striking is that it has three feet!

”Is this Phoenix?” Jiang Chen slightly frowned and asked.

”It's called three green birds!”

Creak!

After Jiang Chen's voice rang out, the wooden door in front of him was also opened.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and saw that what came out was an old man with slightly bent body. The old man was about 70 years old, with white hair and white beard. But the spirit is very good.

With a smile and clear eyes.

Facing Jiang Chen's eyes, the old man gave a kind smile and said, ”three green birds, also known as green birds, are praised as divine birds in the classic of mountains and seas.”

Smell speech, Jiang Chen Mou son tiny flash, surprised way: ”this is legendary in Penglai fairy mountain transmission information of God Bird?”

The old man stroked his beard, nodded and said, ”Penglai fairy mountain has no road, so it's the green bird who will pass the message to the immortals.”

Jiang Chen picks eyebrows: ”is there any immortal in the world?”