Chapter 166: A visit to Caotou Mountain
The boss walked up to Chen Yuhang with a strange face, and stuffed a particularly old-looking burden to the old man.
When Chen Yuhang saw the burden, his eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange brilliance, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "This ...... This...... It's ......"
The boss obviously didn't notice the details that happened to Chen Yuhang, and a stunned smile appeared on his face, and said, "This thing is indeed an old object, left by my grandfather." My grandfather said that that year, a Taoist chief and his group of juniors resolutely went down to Caotou Mountain in order to block the chasing and killing of hundreds of refugees. ”
He paused and continued: "But the Taoist Master didn't take it away at that time, saying that he wanted to wait until the country is healthy and the people no longer suffer from this purgatory, and then come back to enjoy the worldly delicacy of braised beef with old wine with all the junior disciples. Now for a moment...... It was more than a hundred years ago, and Grandpa Tai kept holding his grandfather's hand before he died, saying that he regretted it, and he regretted that he couldn't let the Taoist elders eat this bite of braised beef. After the little devil was driven away, my grandfather immediately returned here, and my grandfather believed that those Taoist masters were all masters of the Dao, and they would definitely not die, and they would definitely come back. My father also believes that they have spent their whole lives here waiting for those Taoist elders to come back and eat a bite of our family's braised beef. Father said that this is a promise made by our family and the Taoist elders, and we must keep it no matter how many generations have passed!"
"It's a pity...... They didn't even make it to ......."
"One day, my son asked me to test his memorization of Chinese poetry, and I saw such a poem: 'The bones of the faithful are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why should the body be returned in horse leather'. I know those Dao Elders will never come back. But when I saw you, I had a strange feeling, as if the person my grandfather had been waiting for had returned. ”
As the boss spoke, he suddenly smiled and continued: "I understand, I deceived myself, if those Taoist elders really lived to be more than a hundred years old now? Now that I think about it, maybe I was too self-righteous. Since you have an old man on Caotou Mountain, I will give you this burden! I don't know...... This is not considered a wish for the ancestors of my family. ”
Chen Yuhang looked at the burden and was silent for a long time, and all kinds of past from a hundred years ago came to his mind. He suddenly smiled stupidly, yes, more than a hundred years have passed, more than a hundred years......
He took the burden from his boss, the one he didn't take over a hundred years ago. Then he bowed deeply to the boss and said solemnly: "Old decay...... Thank you for all the Taoist leaders!"
In fact, Fang Yuan and the others all knew that the Taoist chief in the boss's mouth should be Chen Yuhang. But there is no way to tell mortals about this kind of thing, otherwise it will break the rules set by the Land and Water Chamber of Commerce.
For a promise, four whole generations waited.
This couldn't help but make Fang Yuan sigh in his heart, the Huaxia nation was really an incomparably magical existence. In times of peace and prosperity, they are always so ordinary, and even a little vulgar. But the more difficult the years passed, the more tenacious they became, greater, and more noble.
According to the map drawn by the boss, Lao Meng quickly led everyone to the foot of Caotou Mountain.
This mountain is indeed a little sloppy, Chen Yuhang relied on his memory to search around for a long time before he barely found the sheep intestine path that might lead to the top of the mountain. After all, more than 100 years have passed, and it is understandable that there have been many changes.
Zhang Zhiyi and Lao Meng stayed in the car to rest, and Fang Yuan and Mo Fanchen accompanied Chen Yuhang up the mountain together. Fang Yuan was originally reluctant to follow, but he really couldn't resist Mo Fanchen. said that it was accompanied, but in fact it was surveillance, it was nothing more than Mo Fanchen's nervousness that he was not at ease.
Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, this confused path really brought them to a ruined Taoist temple. Directly above the gate of the Taoist temple, there is a plaque with vermilion paint that is about to fall, and three big characters can be vaguely seen on it - "Water and Soil View".
The ruined gate was covered with leaves, and the carved stone beasts on both sides were covered in cobwebs. By all indications, this dilapidated Taoist temple may have not been cleaned for a long time.
Chen Yuhang's hands trembled slightly, and he slowly walked up the steps, hesitated for a moment before carefully knocking on the dilapidated door a few times.
After a while, there was no response.
Chen Yuhang's slightly trembling hand was about to knock again, but suddenly stopped in mid-air. Fang Yuan guessed that he might be afraid, afraid that his view of water and soil was really as the boss said, and it was already yellow.
Fang Yuan saw his thoughts, so he strode forward, slammed the door fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone? Is there any living person in this Taoist temple?
There was still no response in the Taoist temple, and Chen Yuhang smiled a little sadly.
"Let's go, it should be...... There is no one left. ”
Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw the old man's appearance.
More than 100 years ago, the land of Huaxia was the end of the feudal era, and it can be described as full of devastation. At that time, human life was really like a mustard, a small Taoist temple, and it was actually normal to disappear.
It's just that if what the boss said is true, the old Chen Tou brothers went down the mountain to help the common people, but they didn't expect that their incense was cut off in vain. This can be regarded as the sky without eyes, and good people are not rewarded.
But just as everyone was about to leave, there was a sudden "creak" sound of the door behind them.
"You ...... What kind of person is it? It's called the mountain gate at night, and it makes people can't sleep well!"
The three of them were all overjoyed when they heard this voice, and when they looked back, they saw that a sleepy-eyed little Zhengtai, who was about ten years old, wearing a very ill-fitting loose robe, was standing by the crack in the door that was slightly open with his eyes rubbed.
Fang Yuan gently pushed Chen Yuhang with a hippie smile and whispered, "It seems that this should be your apprentice." That's good, she's pretty good-looking!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Chen Yuhang and said to Xiao Zhengtai: "Quick! Go and tell your master, just say that your ancestor is back!"
Xiao Zhengtai still looked confused, and said suspiciously: "Master Zu?"
But then he shook his head again and said, "No, no, Master is in retreat, and there will be no visitors for a while." ”
"Still close the yarn?"
Fang Yuan said with a smile: "The old ancestors have all come back to see him, and he is still in retreat, hurry up and call him ......"
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Chen Yuhang stretched out his hand to interrupt Fang Yuan, and then whispered to Xiao Zhengtai: "Doll, the old man used to be a cultivator in this view, I wonder if you can make it convenient for me to wait for a look?"
Xiao Zhengtai thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "That's not good, my master is in retreat, and if he says that he won't see any guests, he won't see any guests, so please go back!"
"Hey...... You little thing!"
Fang Yuan said impatiently: "Didn't I say it just now, this is your family's ancestor! understand? He is not a guest, he is your family's ancestor, understand?"
"Ancestors?" Mo Fanchen whispered with a serious face, "Didn't the ancestors describe the dead?"
Fang Yuan scolded in a low voice: "Get out, you don't fucking help, don't follow the fool?"
Xiao Zhengtai said to Fang Yuan righteously: "That's not good! You just say it's it? Is there any evidence? Could it be that a random person comes and says that it is my family's ancestor, I have to put it in? Who is responsible for the mess?
Hey, Fang Yuan really didn't expect that this little Zhengtai who didn't even have any hair was quite powerful!
So he smiled and said, "Little thing, it's quite thoughtful! Have you ever thought that if a few of us are really bad people, we can all enter the door when you open the door, so why bother arguing with you here?"
Xiao Zhengtai suddenly showed a triumphant expression and said, "Looking at your appearance, you must also be a person who cultivates the truth, right? Although our view of water and soil is small, not everyone can come and leave as soon as they want!"
Fang Yuan was really a little unaccustomed to his little stinky fart, so he took advantage of the fact that Mo Fanchen and Chen Yuhang's attention was elsewhere, and quietly checked the attributes of this little guy with the eyes of real sense.
The basic attribute is about twice that of ordinary people, and the aura attribute is 1400 points, which is not bad at a young age.
However, what made Fang Yuan feel strange was that he didn't feel any aura fluctuations in the Taoist temple just now. And not only him, but even Mo Fanchen and Chen Yuhang shouldn't have felt it, otherwise they wouldn't have wanted to leave just now.
But this little guy obviously has aura fluctuations on his body, and there doesn't seem to be anything to hide the aura, what the hell is going on?
However, Fang Yuan didn't think much about it, he just said to Xiao Zhengtai: "I think you are just a cultivator of the Taichu Realm, you don't need me to make a move, the big brother behind me will be more than wrong to deal with you!"
As he spoke, Fang Yuan pointed to Mo Fanchen behind him.
Mo Fanchen didn't seem to have such a thing as a humor cell, and when he heard Fang Yuan say this, he said coldly: "It's as if your cultivation is higher than mine, hum......"
Although his voice was not loud, Fang Yuan and Xiao Zhengtai were just right to hear it clearly. Xiao Zhengtai glanced at Fang Yuan with a strange expression, and Fang Yuan smiled awkwardly.
Xiao Zhengtai said: "Cultivation is not necessarily the full manifestation of strength......
As he spoke, he actually opened the door of the Taoist temple, and then took a few steps back and stood in the middle of the courtyard inside.
Xiao Zhengtai opened his arms as if he was looking forward to hugging, and said to Fang Yuan: "If you don't believe it, you can try it, although I am not as high as your cultivation, I can still let you not walk this courtyard......"
"Oh, I'm going, my little grumpy!"
Chen Yuhang saw that Fang Yuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Little friend is angry, don't act impulsively! Don't be impulsive!"
"Don't be impulsive!"
Fang Yuan smiled angrily and said in a deep voice: "I'm very calm now, I'm not impulsive at all! If I don't give him a peach blossom on his face today, this bear kid won't know why the flowers are so red!"
After that, he no longer listened to Chen Yuhang's persuasion, and jumped into the courtyard of the Taoist temple. He untied the spiritual curse, and a rather strong aura pressure suddenly poured out from his body.
He said to Xiao Zhengtai with a disdainful face: "Lao Tzu is coming in now, I'll let you take a good look, can Lao Tzu walk through this courtyard in front of you!"
However, just as he was about to take another step, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Only then did he realize that the courtyard was surrounded by water tanks, and those water tanks seemed to form some kind of formation. Just as he was about to act, he clearly felt a violent aura fluctuation coming from the water tank.
Xiao Zhengtai looked at him with a malicious expression, and said with a smile: "I hate adults like you the most, I know how to talk big, why don't you try it?"