How dare One-Eyed Tai disobey Ye Feng's intentions, he nodded again and again, he first found someone to clean up Ah Wen and those big men, and then returned the money he had extorted before to those travelers, and finally dismissed his subordinates.

As for whether One-Eyed Tai will continue to do such things in the future, Ye Feng doesn't know, he is actually just talking casually, and he doesn't have the heart to interfere.

At this time, it was already noon, and under the warm greeting of One-Eyed Tai, he and Xue Ziwei were invited to a nearby resort hotel.

One-eyed Tai prepared a large table of good wine and food for Ye Feng, and was very respectful to him.

Not to mention Ye Feng's reputation as a god of killing in that war-torn country, just the fact that Ye Feng saved the life of this one-eyed Tai was enough to make One-Eyed Tai respectful to Ye Feng.

After eating, One-Eyed Tai wanted Ye Feng to rest here for a day, and then find the best tour guide to accompany Ye Feng and them to Mount Tai to play, but Ye Feng rejected One-Eyed Tai's kindness.

Now that they have reached the foot of Mount Tai, they don't need to look at too many maps, Ye Feng decided to go up the mountain alone with Xue Ziwei, this is the last journey of their journey, and they don't want to be disturbed by idle people.

At first, they decided to take a tour bus to the foot of Mount Tai with the group, and after they got acquainted with it, they left to play on their own, but they didn't expect to encounter such a thing halfway.

Since Ye Feng and they were unwilling, One-Eyed Tai didn't dare to say too much, but just told Ye Feng that he would take someone to wait at the foot of the mountain, and when Ye Feng and they came back from the mountain, they would come over to answer them as soon as possible.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, after eating, he and Xue Ziwei rested for a while, then prepared everything and went directly to Mount Tai.

Along the way, Ye Feng and Xue Ziwei stopped and stopped, enjoying the beautiful scenery around them along the way.

By the time they reached the top of the mountain, it was nearly seven o'clock in the evening.

This is the time when you can watch the sunset.

So Ye Feng and Xue Ziwei found a big stone on the top of this mountain, snuggled up to each other on this big stone, and watched the sunset in the distance.

At this time, on the other side of the peak, Ye Feng saw that many tourists took out their mobile phones and kept shooting at a cliff on the peak, and from time to time, someone would make an exclamation.

Looking over there, Ye Feng saw that on the edge of the cliff over there, there was a Heavenly Stone.

The Wangtian Stone is not big, almost four or five square meters, standing on the top of the cliff, below, is the cliff.

And at this time, on top of this sun-looking stone, there is an old man with a white beard, and the golden rooster is independent.

This old man's face is full of ravines and wrinkles, but it is a fairy wind bone, he carries a gourd around his waist, a long sword on his back, and sits on the top of this cliff with a golden rooster independently, completely not afraid of the cold wind blowing around and the abyss under his feet, this old man's whole body is written with an indifference.

He seems to be cultivating in this way, worshipping to the sky!

However, at this time, Lao Dao suddenly pulled off the gourd on his waist, the gourd contained fine wine, he opened the gourd, looked up to the sky and poured the wine into his mouth.

Then with a happy exhalation, Lao Dao threw the gourd in his hand into the air.

The gourd was in the air, the sword on his waist came out of the sheath with a clatter, and in an instant, Lao Dao danced his sword on the Wangtian Stone that was only a few square meters.

The swordsmanship is sometimes slow and urgent, sometimes like a rushing sea, sometimes like a calm wave, and the moves are not fancy, but every time the gourd falls from the sky, it will be bounced back into the air by the old sword.

Such a narrow place, such an elegant swordsmanship, and such a magical means, it is as if the gourd has become a spirit and is constantly flying around this old sword dance.

The tourists around were all dumbfounded, of course, they regarded this set of swordsmanship as acrobatics.

However, Ye Feng saw another layer of meaning from this.

"A person in the martial arts, a person who cultivates."

In Ye Feng's mind, such words immediately appeared.

This old Taoist is definitely not an ordinary person, his swordsmanship is completely natural, resonating with heaven and earth, every time the sword comes out, it will be accompanied by the sword gang out of the body, the wine gourd actually did not touch his sword at all after it fell, but was bounced back by the qi emitted by his sword.

Moreover, Ye Feng is also a martial arts person, he can also have internal strength, and before he suffered internal injuries, he was also a very powerful master.

Therefore, he could feel the kind of qi emanating from Lao Dao's body, the aura of Haoran.

But Ye Feng couldn't see through this person, which made him feel very surprised, he couldn't see through whether this person was new to martial arts, and he couldn't get out of his body, or he had reached the peak of being out of the spirit and returning to the basics.

Soon, a set of swordsmanship was finished, the long sword was returned to its sheath, and the wine gourd that had been floating in the air was accurately hung on the button on Lao Dao's waist.

"Good..."

The tourists who watched below couldn't help but be amazed, they all seemed very excited, they didn't expect that this time Taishan and his party would actually meet this kind of peerless master.

Lao Dao stroked the white beard under his chin with a smile, and then gestured to everyone.

Over there, someone asked excitedly, "Old Taoist, how old are you this year?" ”

Lao Dao smiled and said, "The year of Renrui!" ”

As soon as these words came out, many people opened their mouths wide and looked incredible.

The so-called Renrui is the honorific title of the deceased for the centenarian, and although this old man looks old, he is fairy, and at most he looks seventy or eighty years old, but he didn't expect him to be over 100 years old.

"Old Taoist, you are really a strange person, today Taishan and his party, it is really a blessing to see you as a strange person."

"I don't know what the old Taoist name is, what is the Taoist name, and which Taoist temple does he live in on this Mount Tai?"

Many tourists have a strong interest in this old road, and they are also very curious, this old way of dancing and drinking on the top of Mount Tai and looking at the sun stone is what kind of person it is.

Lao Dao still stroked the white beard under his chin, and smiled slightly: "The breeze blows the dust, and it is the best in heaven and earth!" ”

After saying this, Lao Dao jumped down from the sun-looking stone, his body was light, as if he would be light, and in a few moments, Lao Dao had already penetrated the woods over there and disappeared without a trace.

"This old Taoist is so magical, and he must be a master in the world." Xue Ziwei looked at the direction in which the old way disappeared and muttered.

Ye Feng also had a slight smile on his face, and said: "Ziwei, we won't stay in the hotel tonight, how about going to the old Taoist temple to rest for the night, it just so happens that I have doubts in my heart, and I need such a master from outside the world to solve my doubts." ”

"Okay."

Xue Ziwei agreed: "But the old Taoist didn't leave his name and the name of the Taoist temple, this mountain top is so big, where can we find him?" ”

Ye Feng smiled and pinched Xue Ziwei's face and said, "Clear the view!" ”