At more than ten o'clock in the morning, everyone entered the urban area of Yixian.

"Old Wu, do you want to go to Xie's house to see the old man, we have come from afar, but we can't get over the face, right?" Wei Qing looked at the scenery outside the car window and asked Wu Zun absentmindedly.

"it, I'm upset when I see Old Man Xie now, I lost several projects in their hands this time, and I can't wait for that old guy to die immediately. As soon as Wu Zun heard Wei Qing mention Xie Xian, he was bent on fire, this time their family suffered a huge loss because of Wu Tian's incident, but they had to swallow the bitter fruit, and they hated Xie Xian to death.

"Forget it, outsiders who don't know that our two families are grasshoppers on a rope, you are too lazy to go, then go directly to that Baiyun Town. Wei Qing didn't mention this stubble anymore, Yun Laodao had been closing his eyes since he got on the car, and there were a total of four people in the carriage plus the driver, each with their own concerns, and they were inexplicably quiet for a while.

"Crunch," several jeeps stopped at the intersection of Baiyun Town, and as soon as the door opened, Yun Laodao took the lead and walked down, raised his eyes to look at this old village and town, and then walked in.

Yi Debao took two younger brothers to follow behind Lao Dao, followed by two bodyguards, a total of five of them, Wu Zun instructed them to obey the arrangement of the Taoist chief, not to call the shots, but that guy must be brought behind him.

Wu Zun and Wei Qing didn't get out of the car, they sat in the car and looked at this village quietly, they didn't expect that the master in the old road would live in this kind of place, and it is said that the other party is still a young man, so the two of them are even more curious about Yang Yi, if it weren't for the old Taoist who said that he wanted to test it in person, the two of them would have led someone to the door in person.

In Baiyun Town during this time period, the parents have already gone out to work, and the children have already gone to school, leaving only some elderly people sitting under the wall at the entrance of the alley in front of the courtyard. When they saw this group of people, they all showed a look of surprise, Baiyun Town usually has few outsiders coming in, not to mention that these people are not ordinary people at first glance, a Taoist priest with a few strong men, and the strong men are still full of anger one by one.

"Could they be here to find trouble?" asked an old man, tilting his head to the man on the side.

"In our small place, who is worth looking for, maybe it is still demolished. ”

"Then why are there still Taoist priests?"

"I must have come to see Feng Shui. ”

"Well, that makes sense. ”

......

Yun Lao Dao turned a deaf ear to these rumors, his face did not change, he just quickened his pace, and they found a small courtyard along the house number very smoothly, which was Yang Yi's residence, Lao Dao stopped and looked at it, and said to a few people behind him: "You wait here first, I'll go in and see what I'm saying." ”

"Okay, Dao Chief, just let us know if something happens, and our brothers will be waiting outside," Yi Debao nodded in response.

After that, Lao Dao didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door into the courtyard, and looked around after entering: there were three old bungalows, the small courtyard was well organized, there were a pile of corn stalks under the eaves, and there were a few bunches of dried red peppers hanging on the wall...... , Lao Dao looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Lao Dao walked forward step by step, and as soon as he took two steps, he heard a creak in the room next to him, and a young man pushed open the door and looked at him suspiciously.

After Lao Dao saw Yang Yi, he couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

Most of the Taoist kung fu generally pays attention to the dual cultivation of life, both form and spirit, and pays attention to "form and life".

Eating and drinking, living regularly, and not forgetting to work hard is the foundation of self-cultivation, the heart can be calm, and the qi can be even, and then the gods can gather, and the gods can be full.

Filled with essence and full of energy, people can live a long life.

These things are reflected on the surface of the human body, and the most intuitive impression of ordinary people is that this person has black hair, translucent eyes, ruddy complexion, full of energy, and feels particularly healthy and energetic.

But in the eyes of the cultivators, it is completely different, just like the old Taoist looks at Yang Yi, full of essence, there is no dirty air in the world, where he stands casually, there is a natural and free charm.

Yun Lao Dao has read countless people, but he has never seen such a person, more important people, he didn't expect Yang Yi to be so young, on the way here, Lao Dao made various ideas, but none of them are Yang Yi like this now, young, too young, completely broke his cognition of cultivators.

"Old Taoist," Yang Yi greeted tentatively, Ya was making incense mud in the house, and suddenly saw an old Taoist sneaking in in the middle of the courtyard, I don't know what to do, there are no Taoist priests in Baiyun Town, there are several Taoist priests in the Taoist temple under Baiyun Mountain, and they all know each other, there is no such a character.

"Huh?" Lao Dao was distracted for a while, and only reacted when he heard Yang Yi's greeting, and made a mockery: "Don't blame the layman, the poor Dao is rude." ”

Yang Yi pouted, you are really rude, but you can't say that.

"Daoist, are you looking for someone or a fate?"

"Can you go in and talk?"

"Of course, please. ”

Yang Yi's eyes swept over the few people outside the gate, and he didn't say anything, he generously invited Lao Dao into the house, he didn't care, anyway, the person who came was not good, let's see what Lao Dao was thinking about first.

When the two came to the main house, Yang Yi poured a cup of tea for Lao Dao, and after the two of them sat down, Yang Yi asked, "Where does the Taoist come from?"

"The surname of the poor Taoist family is Yun, from Laojun Mountain and Laojunguan. ”

"Laojun Mountain?"

Yang Yi is no stranger to Laojun Mountain, which is also a famous tourist attraction in Luoshi, the mountains and wonders are beautiful, the most famous is the large and small Taoist temples above, and then smiled: "Although I have not been to Laojun Mountain, but I have also admired the name for a long time, I don't know if you are here today?"

"Is there anyone else in the layman's house?"

"I'm alone. ”

Lao Dao nodded before he said: "In the courtyard just now, I saw that the spirit of the lay people was restrained, and there was no turbidity, and there was such a cultivation at a young age, which is really amazing!"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment," Yang Yi said with a smile.

Lao Dao was speechless for a while, this was not the answer he wanted, and then he continued to ask: "How do you think of me?"

Yang Yi frowned and looked at Lao Dao for a while, and said with a serious face: "I think you are also very healthy, it is really not easy to have such a tough body at a great age." ”

Lao Dao almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, tough you are big, this is how you describe the square dance aunt, right? Lao Dao couldn't determine Yang Yi's path, and wanted to test it, but he didn't know that this thing beat the snake with the stick, and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf.

Lao Dao simply got up and went around in circles with Yang Yi when he was not there: "Poor Dao just said it bluntly, today's Taoist atmosphere is crooked, the desire for profit is skewed, the money is ambiguous, there are few people left in my generation, and the poor Dao travels freely around the world, and it can be regarded as knowing countless people, but people like you and me are no longer one in ten, and the laymen are all cultivators, and the poor Dao specially came here in order to communicate with the laymen. ”

Yang Yi secretly sneered in his heart after hearing this, leading a group of sturdy men, sitting on the flagship version of the big jeep, you are a monk is very chic, looking at it, it is a fairy wind and bones, and what he said is also high-sounding, and it is not the old king worshipping God - fake serious.

In fact, in the courtyard just now, Yang Yi could see that this old way of cultivating qi was successful, but it had not yet reached the point of attracting spiritual qi into the body, and was still hovering in the mortal realm.

If Lao Dao has good intentions, Yang Yi is also eager to communicate with him, after all, he is also working behind closed doors now, and he is lonely. But you're obviously here to stir up trouble, and you still expect my Baba's self-exposure attribute to be purely sick.

Therefore, when the old Taoist finished speaking, Yang Yi was too lazy at all, and just said with a smile: "Look, the water is boiling, I'm adding some water to you, right?"

After speaking, Yang Yi wiped his body and went into the kitchen to do all kinds of work.

Lao Dao was left alone in place, listening to the sound of Yang Yi swinging pots and pans in the kitchen, and the muscles on his face were twitching. More than a dozen people, Yun Lao Dao is very contradictory, not only thinking about pursuing the Great Dao, but also very nostalgic for Hongchen, not only believing in the existence of the Dao, but also feeling that there are no monks in the world, and he must be the existence of the peak.

It seems to be something to do, but in fact it is proud and complacent.

And at this moment, in the face of this young man, Lao Dao had a kind of shame and anger that was poked at the skin, and he also had strong jealousy and fear.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yang Yi slowly walked in with a warm pot, added some boiling water to Lao Dao and his teacup, and said to Lao Dao with a smile: "Han Family Xiaoshe, I didn't get anything to do, and I hope the Taoist chief won't be surprised." ”

"In the early years of Poor Dao, he traveled the world, visited the masters, and knew that communicating with each other and sharing his experience was the way to survive...... "Lao Dao still did not give up.

"I heard that the Genting Heavenly Palace in Laojun Mountain is a must, and I must go and see it when I have the chance. ”

"I look at the posture of the layman, which sect is not inherited?"

"Dao Chief, you drink tea, and the tea will be cold after a while. ”

"Hmph!" Lao Dao was finally angered by Yang Yi's dialogue between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth, and seeing that Yang Yi was pure nonsense, he finally slapped the table and said angrily: "It's useless to talk more, since the layman is stubborn, the poor Dao has to ask for advice and see your ability." ”

"Hey, Dao Chief, you wait for a while, this is not in a hurry, not in a hurry. ”

Yang Yi was a little painful, and when he came to find fault, he said clearly, don't you still have to fight for so long, "Ask for advice, can you tell me first, how did you find me?"

"Because of the incense pills you made. ”

Incense pills?

Yang Yi's heart froze, and he instantly sorted out his clues, and recently gave the two of them incense pills, Qiu Xiaonan and Xie Yuqing, the other party must have gotten the incense pills from Xie Yuqing, and behind this, it must be the Wu and Wei families, it seems that the matter of his plot against their son is estimated to have been exposed.

Yang Yi was also fearless, but he didn't know if Xie Xiaoniu was implicated, so he immediately asked, "You didn't do anything to Xie Yuqing, did you?"

"Xie Yuqing? ”

Lao Dao was already a little impatient, frowned and replied, already secretly lucky.

"I don't know?"

Yang Yi's eyes stared at Lao Dao slightly, and he spit out these two words in his mouth, and then slowly got up, and his easy-going temperament just now slowly changed.

In an instant, Lao Dao's eyes widened, only to feel a trace of coolness suddenly emerging from the heavenly spirit cover, and in an instant, it spread all over the body, Lao Dao leaned his neck, his shoulders contracted very unnaturally, and every time he stood up to a person, he was a little shorter, and in the end, Lao Dao felt that his whole body seemed to be shrouded by an invisible coercion, and he couldn't move at all.

Yang Yi listened to the old words, and thought that Xie Yuqing had suffered some harm, and he was full of momentum for a while.

Lao Dao was really wronged, but he didn't know the inside story, and the hands that originally wanted to make a move became stiff, and the whole person seemed more and more rickety, as if the flesh and bones of the whole body were desperately sinking in.

Although the internal qi that had been cultivated for decades could barely function at the moment, the slightest contact with the coercion that shrouded him was like a stream flowing into the sea, and he disappeared in an instant.

Four big words instantly appeared in Lao Dao's mind, and he was extremely sure that this was also the realm that he had been desperate for all his life.

Innate Qi.