Ye Yi, under the leadership of the chief of Zhike Dao, rested temporarily in a guest room. And the Taoist priest left.

Ye Yi waited quietly in the room. "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm here, but why are you doing that to my father!"

The Taoist priest found his master and reported the matter.

"Master, today the disciple met a young man who came down from the mountain and said that he asked to see the Lord." The Taoist priest said to his master.

"Seeking to see the Lord?" The Taoist priest sitting on the futon looked at his disciple Zhenchang and asked again.

This old Taoist priest had gray hair, and he looked like an old man in his seventies in the world, not at all like a cultivator, but like an ordinary old man, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Yes." Zhike Dao Chang Zhenchang nodded.

"Who is he? You know? Why did you come to see the master? The old Taoist priest asked.

He didn't say anything, so the disciple arranged for him to rest and wait in the guest room. The Taoist priest replied. "And looking at the temperament of the young man, he should be a disciple of that big faction."

"Since that's the case, go and visit your master for the teacher, and see if the master and uncle agree. You entertain that young man well, and at the same time you have to guard against others. The old Taoist priest stood up and prepared to go out of his Dan room, and reminded the Taoist priest by the way.

"Got it. Master. The Taoist priest took the lead, and then waited for the old Taoist priest to leave, and then walked out with him.

In the ancestral hall of the mountain behind Qingcheng Mountain, there is a group of crane-haired and childish, energetic old Taoist priests sitting cross-legged on the bluestone slab on the futon silently chanting, and on the incense table in front of them is the tablet of the ancestors of the Vientiane Temple.

Among this group of old Taoist priests who chanted sutras, the leader was the Taoist Mausoleum.

The master of the Taoist priest of Zhike stood quietly under an old cypress tree outside the hall at this time, waiting for the old Taoist priests in the hall to finish chanting.

The chanting in the temple continued for an hour before it stopped. A group of old Taoist priests slowly walked out of the hall and went to do their own thing.

Every time the master of the Taoist priest sees an old Taoist priest, he will bow his head and salute: "The disciple has seen the uncle and uncle." ”

These old Taoist priests would all nod to the master of the Zhike Taoist priest, and then pass by him.

At this time, an old Taoist priest walked up to the master of the Taoist priest, and the master of the Taoist priest hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master." ”

"Forget Lin, do you have something to do with me coming to the back mountain?" The old Taoist priest asked.

The master of Zhike Taoist Zhenchang, that is, Wanglin, replied: "Master, I am here to find Master Guan Uncle. ”

"Looking for Senior Brother, what's the matter?" The old Taoist priest asked curiously.

"A young man came down from the mountain and said that he was looking for Master Guan. It seems to be a disciple of a certain big sect. Forget Lin explained.

"Disciple of the Great Sect, what are you looking for Senior Brother Guanzhu to do. Could it be something wrong? The old Taoist priest was a little puzzled. He thought about it for a moment and said, "In that case, you can bring him over and go to see the senior brother for the sake of the teacher." ”

"Yes. Master. Forget Lin should go down, and then turn around and go down the mountain.

After descending the mountain, Forget Lin found his disciple Zhenxin and asked him to bring Ye Yi over, while he himself returned to his Danfang to wait.

"Tuk, tuk!" There was a crisp knock at the door. The old Taoist priest spoke up and let them in. "Come in."

The wooden door was gently pushed open, and two people walked in. It was Zhenxin who led Ye Yi in, and then Zhenxin left under the wave of the old Taoist priest.

After raising his hand to signal Ye Yi to sit down, Forget Lin saw the appearance of the young man in front of him clearly, but after seeing it clearly, he was stunned.

"Big brother?!" Forget Lin looked at Ye Yi's face in a daze, and muttered to himself.

Although Forget Lin's voice was slight, Ye Yi still heard it, he thought to himself; "My grandfather once told me that I look very similar to my father, and it seems that there are still people who have not forgotten my father."

However, even if he thought so in his heart, Ye Yi didn't show it, he smiled and nodded at Wanglin; "This old Daoist, may I ask if there is any problem with looking at me like this?"

"No, nothing. It's a poor gaffe. Forget Lin straightened his expression and apologized to Ye Yi slightly. He thought to himself, "What a look! It's really like a senior brother, but hasn't the senior brother been feathered for many years? ”

With many thoughts in his mind, and forgetting what he should do, he asked, "May I ask what is the name of this good faith?" Where did it come from? What is it about looking for us to contemplate the Lord? ”

"Ask me where I'm from." Listening to Forget Lin's inquiry, Ye Yi smiled in his heart, "It's not that I can't say where I came from, I came here openly." ”

"My name is Ye Yi and I'm from Xuandan Pavilion. Looking for the Lord of your Majesty for one thing, I came to my grandfather. After saying it with a calm face, Ye Yi looked at the opposite Wanglin lightly.

"Looking for your grandfather?" Forget Lin is very puzzled, you can find grandpa to find our Taoist temple, it can be regarded as a must.

"Yes, find my grandfather! I want to ask him, why did you treat my father and mother like that, is that so-called door rule more important than his own son and own grandson?! Ye Yi's eyes were a little red, his heart was surging, and his emotions were a little uncontrollable

"By the way, my grandfather is the emperor of Zhao, and my father is also the senior brother in your mouth!"

Ye Yi's words exploded in Wanglin's heart like thunder, which surprised Wanglin a lot, but his years of cultivation career made him quickly calm his state of mind. "You're Big Brother's child."

Forget Lin quietly looked at Ye Yi's face and said to himself: "It's really exactly the same as when the senior brother was a child." ”

He slowly stood up and said to Ye Yi, "Let's go, Poor Dao will take you to see Uncle Shi." ”

"Hmm." Ye Yi nodded and thanked him: "Thank you for this old Taoist." ”

Forget Lin led the way, followed by Ye Yi, and the two of them went up to the ancestral hall on the back mountain together.

When he came to the gate of the hall, he stood up, turned to Ye Yi behind him and said, "I'm sorry for you to wait, the poor road will go first to report to the master and uncle." ”

"Okay." Ye Yi responded, and then watched Lethe Lin walk into the hall, while he turned to look at the way up the mountain and the clouds that filled the air.

In the hall, Zhang Daoling looked at his nephew Wanglin, nodded and said, "Let him come in." ”

"Yes." Forget Lin responded, turned around and went out to tell Ye Yi.

"He should come, he is coming after all, but it's a pity that he came a few days late, and his junior brother left a few days early." Zhang Daoling looked outside the hall and thought in his heart.

Sitting cross-legged in front of Zhang Daoling, Ye Yi looked at him silently and did not speak, but his flickering eyes showed that he was not calm in his heart.

Looking at Ye Yi, who looked almost exactly the same as his nephew when he was a child, Zhang Daoling slowly spoke: "Child, you are here." ”

"Yes! I'm coming! Ye Yi replied.