As soon as the old Taoist priest said this, he said.

Not only Fu Yang, but also Wei Wei and Ah Huang next to him were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Xiong Ye widened his cat eyes, pointed at the old Taoist priest and said, "Aren't you stupid for cultivation, old man?" Fu boy's age, when your grandson is too young, hey. Do you need to use catfish to help you sober up......"

Bang Bang Bang!

Fu Yang picked up this unreliable dead fat cat and slapped it on the head with three consecutive slaps. Then he snapped and threw it aside.

Then he respectfully performed a serious Taoist etiquette to the old Taoist priest with white hair, and spoke.

"This old Daoist, you didn't recognize the wrong person, did you? Xiaodao has nothing to do with the Red Pine Immortals, and he is still young. How to ......"

Wei Wei also looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him with a vigilant look.

His strength has clearly reached the realm of four real people. I'm even afraid it's even stronger than my current strength. That's enough to pose a big threat to a few of them!

All abnormal behavior needs to be vigilant.

"But for now, this old man is not murderous. The spiritual power is also upright and peaceful, and it should be a righteous person. Vico thought to himself.

But he said that this old Taoist priest with white hair also knew that he had a little gaffe just now, which probably made Fu Yang and the others suspicious.

Immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly and said: "It was an old Taoist gaffe just now, please don't be surprised." Please come into the house and let me tell you the cause of this. ”

Enter the side hall of this Wong Tai Sin Temple.

The candles inside were dimly lit, and the faint sandalwood was lit all around. It exudes curling green smoke, and there is a kind of quaint and natural charm in it. Even ordinary people in such an environment will feel at peace and their souls will be soothed.

From this arrangement alone, we know that this old Taoist priest is indeed a gentle and decent person......

So, the three people and one cat sat opposite the old Taoist priest, and there was a feeling of sitting and talking about the Tao.

At this moment, he had regained his composure, and he looked immortal.

Fu Yang spoke first: "Old Daoist, haven't asked for your name yet?" ”

"The old Taoist surname is Liang Mingshiqi, and the Taoist name is Huang Xuanzi."

Fu Yang and Wei Ke didn't change much in their expressions, they just nodded slightly.

Master Xiong pulled his ears with his feet like a cat, and said lazily: "I haven't heard of it." It's quite hanging, though. ”

Ah Huang, who is familiar with Shenzhen and Hong Kong, exclaimed: "Huang Xuanzi Liang Shiqi! You are the eldest grandson of Daoist Liang Ren'an and the son of Daoist Tianjun? ”

The white-haired old man looked at Ah Huang and smiled silently, just nodded slightly.

This time, Fu Yang showed a more awe-inspiring expression on his face.

After all, Liang Ren'an is simply a legendary figure in the spiritual world in South China!

He is not only kind-hearted, but also dedicated to helping ordinary people. And the strength is strong, without any teacher and Taoism, and he cultivates to the Heavenly Master with his own strength!

As for his master-apprentice relationship with Huang Chuping, a native of Chisong Dao more than a thousand years ago, this is also considered to be a wild history that cannot be taken seriously in the supernatural world.

After all, the experience of the people of Chisong Dao is a bit strange, and it is said that they are self-taught; Liang Ren'an said that he was his second disciple......

But as far as Liang Ren'an is concerned, he is indeed a legend! And not long after he passed away, Yu Wei is still there.

Now they all understood the identity of the person in front of them.

"Oh, it seems that he is indeed the person in charge of the Wong Tai Sin Temple. Tell me, why do you call Uncle Fu Xiaozi? ”

Master Xiong's chubby body writhed impatiently on the futon, this thing is an idle character. It felt that this room was too quiet and tranquil, not because of its restless and cheerful style......

Huang Xuanzi Liang Shiqi smiled: "This is not in a hurry. Do you want to hear your intentions first? As for the matter between me and my uncle, I'll talk about it later."

Fu Yang was not interested in whether he was the uncle of this old Taoist priest, he just wanted to help Ah Huang find Li Yiran's family of three as soon as possible, and at the same time complete the task authorization he applied for from Group Zero.

Immediately, he told the original story about No. 44 Bilieshi Street, and asked this old Huang Xuanzi Dao, whether the mural of the Red Pine Immortals in the basement was a spell left by the Taoist priest of their vein to suppress the corpse oil monster?

"That's right, that one is based on the portrait of the ancestor of Chisong, and forms a suppressive technique for the entire villa. It was the old way I left with my own hands. ”

This Huang Xuanzi nodded in acknowledgement.

At this moment, Ah Huang was a little restless with excitement.

He only felt that there might be a little bit of a breakthrough in finding news related to Li Yiran's family of three......

After Liang Shiqi's narration, they knew some of the reasons.

That was almost twenty years ago.

Liang Shiqi's father, Liang Junzhuan (son of Liang Ren'an), was still alive and presided over the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

He and his younger brother Liang Shishu went to Bilieshi Street by chance, wanting to use the strange feng shui pattern there to refine an offensive magic weapon.

But I didn't expect to enter the No. 44 villa at that time by mistake, and found that this place was actually a very weird corpse raising array.

The brothers carefully investigated inside, and found that the mixed evil corpse oil in those large vasks stored on the second floor was very strange, and they had never seen it at all!

In the supernatural world, things that you have not seen or understood are extremely dangerous. Don't move!

Curiosity kills. This sentence is more accurate than in the world of ordinary people......

At that time, the two brothers were about sixty years old, in fact, they were already old men, not the kind of hot-blooded hairy boys. He immediately chose the safest method: use a spell to seal it up, and then go back to ask his father.

Unexpectedly, after the brothers went back, their father was almost running out of oil and about to fly away!

Next, a series of things happened that endangered the inheritance of the Taoist system of the Wong Tai Sin Temple, and everything was complicated, so I didn't have to worry about the things in that weird villa anymore.

After all, they are only Taoist priests, not saviors, nor are they special departments like Group Zero whose mission is to maintain the stability of the country......

However, wait until all the things in your own house are settled.

Huang Shiqi still made a special trip to Villa No. 44 on Bilieshi Street, and found that there was nothing unusual about those evil corpse oils, and the suppression technique left by himself and his younger brother had not been destroyed.

He did not dare to move.

After thinking about it, it's better to keep the status quo.

This was a kind of expedient measure back then.

In this way, it finally survived until 1997, and the port city finally returned from Britain to the embrace of China. The mainland sent a zero group to come with the Hong Kong garrison.

Huang Shiqi immediately reported the matter directly to the zero group stationed in Hong Kong City, and he did his best to be benevolent and righteous, so he left it alone......

Unexpectedly, after so many years, it was Fu Yang and them who came to the door to inquire about it.

After listening to Liang Shiqi's narration, Fu Yang and Ah Huang were silent. (First update!) ）

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