"How do you say this!" Hearing this, Sanqinghe was curious about the next story, so he asked.

"That day, I came home with the books that Zhang Lao Er sold me, and poured out all these books, and then checked them one by one, among these books, I saw a tattered book, I thought that the book was useless, so I was ready to throw it away, and when I picked it up, I found that it was the genealogy of the Zhang family. At that time, I thought to myself that this second child is really crazy, and he even sold his own family tree! You know, this Zhang family is a well-known and famous family, and I opened the shabby family tree and looked at it with curiosity. Guess what I saw in the genealogy?" said the old man, looking at Sanqing.

"Treasure in Changbai Mountain!" Sanqing replied without thinking.

This genealogy says that the ancestors of their Zhang family entered Changbai Mountain under the leadership of that old dog, found the location of the treasure, and took a few treasures to enrich and prosper for generations. Moreover, there is a treasure map drawn on it, how can you not make people's hearts itch! Without saying anything, I am a lonely old man who has one foot in the coffin, and it is indeed like a ghost who has lost his mind, how can he think about these treasures!" Speaking of this, the old man listened to it again, sighed, as if he had made a big mistake.

"You're up the mountain?" asked Sanqing.

"Yes!" replied the old man.

"Found the treasure?" Sanqing then asked.

The old man shook his head, looking a little helpless, and then said: "This Changbai Mountain, I regretted it after I walked in, just such a vague map, I don't know whether it is true or false, so I coaxed me to go up the mountain, and as a result, I turned around the mountain for three days and three nights, and I was dizzy and completely lost." Just as I was almost giving up, a white wolf suddenly appeared in front of me. I thought it was going to eat me, so I sat down on the ground, ready to slaughter it. Who knows, it actually opened its mouth to me! Isn't it strange that a wolf has spoken!"

"What did it say to you?" asked Sanqing.

"It said that I had gone up the mountain with the intention of looking for treasure, and that I had annoyed the gods of the mountain, so I had lost my way, but since I was not a wicked person, but had gone astray for a while, it decided to save me, and it could take me out of the mountain, but I had to do something for it! The old man thought for a moment and replied, as if he remembered the scene again.

"I wonder what it asked you to do at the time?" Sanqing continued.

"It made me wait for people at the foot of the mountain, whether it was life or death, one of them is you, and the other is called Li Laosan, if I guessed correctly, he is your father. The white wolf wants me to wait for Li Laosan first, and find a way to stop him from going up the mountain, if I can't stop him, then wait until you let you go up the mountain as soon as possible and find the location of the treasure!" the old man replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Sanqing fell into deep thought. Looking for the old man to say, these are all arranged by the white wolf, the cutting plotter only saw the white wolf yesterday, why didn't the white wolf tell himself or take himself directly to find the location of the treasure? Sanqing Xiang didn't understand, but felt that since it was so arranged, there must be its reasons, or that this was not its arrangement, but it had all been arranged when the dust brought it up the mountain.

Thinking of this, Sanqing retracted his thoughts, and then asked the old man again: "Where is the genealogy now?"

"When I came down the mountain, I fell seriously ill, and thanks to the widow next door and his son, I didn't tear it off immediately. You know that I have no children, no daughters, and no family, and I must not forget this kindness, and when I was cured, I took out my savings and wanted to give them to the widow and her son, but they did not accept them, so I had to change the method and use the money to provide for the child's education, and after a few years he was finally admitted to the university and left here, and at the end of that year, I died. He rushed back from Beijing to do my funeral, and I left him all my belongings, including the genealogy!" the old man recounted, and seemed a little embarrassed when he talked about this story about the rest of his life.

"So, if you want to find the genealogy, you have to go here first?" Sanqing looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Hmm!" the old man said, nodding.

"Then, don't you have to go to Beijing?" Hearing this, the thin man standing behind Sanqing couldn't help but speak.

"Don't bother! In two days it will be my death day, and if nothing else, the boy will come back to worship me, and when the time comes, you can ask him, and I will find a way to deal with it!" As soon as the thin man's voice fell, the old man replied.

"Since that's the case, it's the only way, then we'll take our leave first, and we'll come back the day after tomorrow!" So Sanqing said this to the old man and prepared to leave.

"Slow down and don't send it!" said the old man faintly.

"No need to send it, no need to send it!" the thin man quickly replied, looking at the old man's pale face, he was covered in hair, and thought to himself that you would send it back to me, I don't know where to send it!

"Oh yes, that kid's name is Chen Tianhong!" When Sanqing and the thin man walked to the door, the old man said this again.

"Write it down!" Sanqing replied, then clenched his fist lightly into the room, and then saw that the old man was gone. Sanqing gently closed the door, and then walked out of Wen Lane, followed by the thin man.

"Master, where are we going now?" asked the thin man after walking out of Wen Alley and walking down the street.

"Find a place to drink some wine first!" Sanqing replied after a moment's thought.

"Drinking?" After listening to Sanqing's words, the thin man was confused, and after asking a rhetorical question, he stared at Sanqing in a daze.

"Aren't you uncomfortable just staying with that old man for so long?" Sanqing asked softly.

"Don't say it, I'm hairy, my back is cold, I, am I evil!" Hearing Sanqing's question, the thin man suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.

"Come on, it's just that the yin qi in that house is too heavy, I can stand it, as for you, the yang qi is weak, of course I can't stand it!" Sanqing squinted at the thin man and said playfully.

"Why, why am I weak in yang qi?" asked the thin man curiously.

"Overindulgence!" Sanqing spat out these four words heavily, and then withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the thin man.

"Master Mingjian!" Hearing Sanqing's answer, the thin man immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Let's go, find a place to drink some red wine, and drive away the yin and bad luck in your body!" Sanqing said as he walked towards the bustling crowd on the street.

(End of chapter)