Chapter 6: Up and Down the Mountain

I don't know what He Zhenren told me about my grandfather's strongest hand, but after going through so many things, I also have some understanding of my grandfather's layout back then. According to He Zhenren, my grandfather Guo Zhongyong is indeed a very powerful character, but his greatness lies in his personal, because of various reasons, my grandfather Guo Zhongyong did not leave too many chips for my grandfather, the "remnant of the Guo family".

I think I'm a sad person, in fact, my grandfather is, he was secretly sent to a distant relative's house in Suotou Village, he didn't learn anything from my grandfather, even if he didn't learn, he still has to bear a series of layouts of my grandfather, such as the princess tomb, such as the snake tomb, especially about the princess tomb, I used to think that there was only one Huang Lao who was interested here, and it was really time for the princess tomb to be opened. After so many people came, I realized that I was wrong, and this place is a place that really involves all aspects of nerves.

The people who came to the village at that time, Zhuo Anu, He Xiaoyu, these two people may represent different forces, and Huang Lao, their goal was to meow to the princess's grave at the beginning, and what was my grandfather at that time? Although he is a descendant of the Black Lotus of the White Lotus Sect, the Black Lotus has long lost ground in the internal struggle of the White Lotus Sect, and his identity is just a simple captain of the production team of the lock village.

A person has no Tao to add to his body. He has no subordinate strength, no political background, but he has to guard what my grandfather gave him. What is he going to do with a special mission that he still doesn't know what it is? He can only use his own brain.

He kept trading, using the resources left by my grandfather to trade with different people, trading with the three members of the Li family, and using the bet of the entire heirloom jade seal to make the three ghosts of the Li family occupy the atmospheric luck and achieve the ghost body. became a powerful ghost that He Zhenren couldn't deal with at that time.

He used my grandfather Liu Laogen'er to deceive Granny Chen through the classics left by He Zhenren, and led the ghost baby to guard the eighteenth layer of hell under the Sand River.

He used the jade pendant to make an unknown transaction with Zhuo Anu.

He used the immortality method of the ancestors of the White Lotus Sect in the entire Lotus Basin Village to make a deal with the White Pearl Song Xiaoguang. A total of huge surplus.

He used his posthumous death to guard the spirit of the Yellow Skin, and made a deal with the Yellow Skins of the Supreme Watch.

--He doesn't have great abilities, but he finally knows the resources left by my grandfather, and he uses seemingly equivalent transactions to integrate this series of things into Lock Village. These are actually ghosts or demons that have harmed one side in the notes, but they are actually grandpa's right-hand men.

Back then, he used these to defend the princess's grave, maybe this is the real reason why Huang Lao didn't dare to dig half of it back then.

I can't help but think that if Huang Lao really went to dig the princess's grave at that time, what was waiting for him was the yellow skin essence, the three ghosts of the Li family, and the white pearl, so in the notes, Huang Lao only said that my grandfather was very interesting when he left, and he never dared to set foot in the lock village for half a step in the decades that my grandfather was alive.

He was afraid of the innocent old man who hugged me and smiled when I was a child!

--Grandpa is trading with a lot of things, abandoning the car to protect the handsome, but there is one person, grandpa has not made a deal from beginning to end, that is He Zhenren, this grandpa has felt guilty all his life, when grandpa and those who are interested in the princess's grave are fighting openly and secretly, He Zhenren participated and became a card for grandpa.

So whether it was intentional or unintentional, He Zhenren was indeed used by his grandfather, that is, to use, not to trade.

--Many of Grandpa's plans have actually been revealed by now, but I can't guess what the strongest hand He Zhenren said, it may be a white pearl, or a yellow skin, or some backhand transactions that I haven't discovered yet.

The lightning and thunder began, without warning, I let Jiuliang temporarily move back to my house, let the gourd brothers be around my house, no matter what happens, the three most important women in my life in this house must not have an accident, even if I die.

"Damn, little three, what's the rhythm of the catastrophe!" The fat man said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"In the past, some people who cultivated the Tao cultivated to the extreme, and they could cross the tribulation and ascend, and it stands to reason that they would become immortals, and later there were also demons who cultivated to achieve the Tao and also ascended, but there is a way in heaven and earth, and people are the primates of all things, and there are really people who have succeeded in crossing the tribulation in ancient times, but since Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan, a Li Ran seems to occupy the atmosphere of the world, and since Li Ran has never said that the appearance of immortals has been said, damn it, can it be said that He Zhenren has cultivated to the extent of causing a catastrophe?" The fat man's face was very ugly.

"Impossible, where will there be immortals?" The fat man muttered, pulled me and ran to the supreme view, I heard him say this, looking at the weather in the sky that seemed to be like the roar of the thunder gong, I also felt that there was a possibility.

Could it be that grandpa's strongest hand is to have a way to make He Zhenren's skills greatly increase and become an immortal?

If He Zhenren really became an immortal, then what Liu Bowen and what White Lotus Sect didn't disappear in a snap of his fingers? The power of immortals can't be compared to mortals, right?

"If He Zhenren really crossed the catastrophe, it would be a good thing, damn it, we actually know an immortal?" I said to the fat man, because I didn't understand why the fat man suddenly became so nervous.

"You know a fart, the gate of heaven has long been closed, where did the immortals come from? Do you know where Lin Baqian and I came from? Do you know what the cost of a failed raid?! That's a snap of a finger! The fat man scolded me.

"Is there a fucking success rate then?" When I heard this, I became nervous.

"The success of the fart, in this world, no one will become an immortal!" The fat man scolded, he shouted as he ran: "Hurry up to the supreme view, if it is really He Zhenren, at all costs, you must stop him, this is not the strongest hand, this is a stupid trick to die!" ”

We hurried up the mountain, on the way, I saw Huang Lao holding an umbrella, and saw Zhuge Qingfeng who set up a tent, they were all looking at the back mountain, looking at the supreme view, when the clouds moved in all directions, all the movements of He Zhenren seemed to affect everyone's eyeballs, in fact, what the real person said, after the person who was suspected of Liu Bowen came, Huang Lao and Zhuge Qingfeng became okay, and the real struggle for the summit was still on this Liu Bowen and He Zhenren.

Grandpa's backhand has now become He Zhenren's helper, perhaps the success or failure of this catastrophe is related to the question of whose initiative is in the entire princess tomb. --But there is a question that I don't dare to ask or dare to mention, which may have become a tacit matter between us, that is, He Zhenren is actually fighting for me and the Guo family.

Therefore, no one is more worried about He Zhenren's safety than me, and I don't want this old man who has been friends with my grandfather for eight years to have any problems.

At the foot of the mountain, the fat man and I met the black-robed man who was going up the mountain, and he looked back at us with a smile on his face.

The mountain man is in the crossing.

The people under the mountain want to go up the mountain!

The fat man frowned and looked at him, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Sanliang, you go up the mountain, you must not let He Zhenren cross the catastrophe, I will stop him." With that, the fat man ran wildly in the rain, and his ungraceful figure rushed towards the black-robed man like a cannonball in the rain.

Then the fat man rolled in the air and landed in front of the black-robed man, looking at this fat man, he might know that he was not an opponent, because Lin Baqian had already been injured by this person.

"You're not an opponent, don't send it to death." The black-robed man said softly.

"I know, but you can't kill the fat man." The fat man said, and after speaking, the fat man shouted at me, who was looking at him worriedly: "I can only carry it for ten minutes, you hurry up the mountain!" ”

I wiped a handful of rainwater, and finally glanced at the fat man, who had already made a gesture of gossip in the rain, ready to fight, while I ran wildly above the supreme view, halfway up the mountain, I saw He Ping'an descending the mountain.

He looked at me with a sad look on his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.