Chapter 289: Old Man Huang
Whether it is Wu Hao, who practiced in the previous life, or Wu Hao now, the land temple in his memory is at the crossroads of the countryside, or under the big willow tree, a small temple that is no more than one person high. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Then, an old clay figure with a cane is placed in the small temple.
However, the land temple in front of me is really ...... Resplendent!
First of all, there is an ancient red lacquer gate about five meters high, with red walls extending on both sides of the gate, surrounding the land temple along the mountain.
The ancient gate is divided into two gates, and there are three steel ticket gates in front of the gate on the right, and there are two security guards standing at the fence to check the tickets.
This land temple is impressively necessary to buy a ticket to enter.
On either side of the gate is a couplet:
The upper link is: the five elements of the land are thick
The next link is: the three-party tunnel is deep
Horizontal batch: Land Temple
"Then Huang Lao, just do the fortifications in this land temple?" Wu Hao asked.
If Huang Lao was working in the Land Temple, Zhong Xiaoyan would have to wait outside the temple.
Unlike the Lao Ye Temple, although the immortals enshrined in this land temple are the smallest immortals in the fairy world, the little immortals are also immortals, they have land incense, and the incense is so vigorous, Zhong Xiaoyan will definitely not be able to bear it.
If you have to let Zhong Xiaoyan go in, although it will not be scattered, the destruction of the Tao may still happen.
Tong Shiyi shook his head and said, "No, Huang Lao doesn't work in the Land Temple, come with me." ”
While speaking, Tong Shiyi bypassed the Land Temple and walked along a small path by the wall of the Land Temple towards Longshan.
Wu Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he also found Zhong Xiaoyan's face solemn just now.
Following behind Tong Eleven, they walked along the wall of the Land Temple for most of the circle, and everyone went around to the back wall of the Land Temple.
The path stretches from the back wall of the Land Temple to the belly of Longshan Mountain, and as far as the eye can see, the path is covered by a dense bamboo forest.
"The so-called old man Huang, what are you doing living in such a desolate place?" The bear muttered.
Zhong Xiaoyan glared at the giant bear, the person who can help Tong Eleven make an ice bottle to cover the breath of blood must be very unusual, the giant bear's strength is strong, and his head is really average.
Wu Hao also looked at the giant bear, reminded him slightly, and then followed the pace of Tong Eleven and walked on the bamboo forest path.
The trail is apparently rarely walked, so it is overgrown with weeds and even crooked bamboos strewn across the path.
The deeper you walk, the silence of the mountain gradually revealed.
As far as the eye can see, there are weeds and trees everywhere you look, and it is difficult to see the scene from several meters away.
At this time, the bamboo forest on the side of the road finally parted to both sides, revealing a small stream one meter wide that ran across.
There is a wooden bridge passing through the small stream, and after the wooden bridge, there is a vegetable garden about one acre in size.
There is also lush grass in the vegetable garden, which grows vigorously, giving the illusion that it is not the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, but the end of spring and the beginning of summer.
After the vegetable garden, there are two thatched houses with earthen walls.
At this time, in front of the thatched house, there was an old man sweeping the floor with a broom.
The old man was dressed simply, with a dark blue shirt, black trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes underneath.
When I walked in, the old man's skin was scorched and his face was full of wrinkles.
If it weren't for the calm and indifferent temperament exuded by this old man, he would be almost no different from a normal ordinary old man.
"Huang Lao, I've come to see you." Tong Eleven said hello, took out a Chinese cigarette from his backpack, and put it on the bamboo table on the side.
Huang Lao smiled gently at Tong Shiyi, asked Tong Shiyi to take the broom, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Hao and the others who were following behind.
When Huang Lao's gaze swept over Wu Hao, his white eyebrows trembled, and his cloudy old eyes flashed with doubt.
"Elder Huang, these are my friends, and we came to you today to have a big matter." The mysterious path of the eleventh.
Huang Lao looked at Wu Hao and the others, and then at Tong Shiyi, and gradually lost his smile.
"Eleven, how did you become frizzy?" Huang Lao said.
When Tong Eleven heard this, he suddenly laughed.
He hurriedly walked in front of Wu Hao, first nodded respectfully to Wu Hao, and introduced: "Senior, this is what I said about Huang Lao." ”
Then, he looked at Huang Lao again and said, "Huang Lao, this is Wu Qian......"
Halfway through the words, Wu Hao pulled through eleven times.
Wu ...... Brother Wu. Tong Eleven is very smart, and instantly understood what Wu Hao meant.
Wu Hao looked at Huang Lao, looked up and down, and did not speak.
Huang Lao's eyes were scrutinizing, and he also looked at Wu Hao and the others, and he also did not speak.
Old man Huang thinks that he is old, so why should this junior greet him first to comply with the rules.
Wu Hao thought that although he was now reborn as a young man and looked like a young man, he was essentially an immortal monarch in the immortal class, and he couldn't take his turn to greet Old Man Huang.
Tong Eleven immediately saw through the situation, hurriedly put the broom to the side of the vegetable garden, and said, "Come, let's go into the house and talk." ”
Old man Huang frowned and looked at Wu Hao, feeling that this young man didn't know how to be polite at all.
Of course, Old Man Huang knew that the people in front of him were not so simple, not from Wu Hao, but from Zhong Xiaoyan.
After entering the house, Old Man Huang pointed at Zhong Xiaoyan and said indifferently: "This girl is a little special." ”
Zhong Xiaoyan looked at the old man expressionlessly and did not speak.
She is also a ghost cultivator who has lived for more than three hundred years, and the old man looks old, but he is actually much younger than her, so he is naturally not too enthusiastic.
Old man Huang touched his nose from Wu Hao and Zhong Xiaoyan one after another, but he didn't get angry, but he was a little dissatisfied.
"Eleven, let's talk about something." Old man Huang said while sitting on his bamboo recliner.
Tong Shiyi took a deep breath, sorted out the conversation between him and Wu Hao before, and said, "Wu ...... Big brother, he said that he wanted to help me enter the mysterious waters and investigate the disappearance of the ancestors. ”
When Tong Shiyi called Brother Wu, he was still a little apprehensive, after all, it was the ancestors' generation who could call Wu Hao brothers, and he called him so, which was really a bit ...... Not quite right.
"What a joke!" Old man Huang sat up straight suddenly, and his cloudy old eyes glared at Tong Eleven.
Old man Huang didn't care about Wu Hao and they were still standing next to him, and shouted directly: "Such an important matter, you rashly told outsiders without my consent!?" ”
He had a bad impression of Wu Hao and them at the beginning, but now he has the meaning of issuing an eviction order.
Therefore, he didn't need to take into account Wu Hao's feelings.
"Huang Lao...... You...... Don't say that. Tong Shiyi hurriedly squeezed Old Man Huang's eyes and said.
Tong Eleven now wants to tell Old Man Huang about Wu Hao's identity, but looking at what Wu Hao meant just now, it is not as quick as announcing his identity.
In fact, he also understood, after all, Wu Hao didn't know anything about Huang Lao, so it was naturally impossible to say such a big secret immediately.
Maybe the two sides will talk to each other and get to know each other in general before they will explain.
These are all understandable. (To be continued.) )