Outside Chongyang Palace.

The young Taoist priest walked up to Dai Daojin and waved his hand sideways: "Huang Shaoxia, please teach the real person." ”

Dai Daojin nodded and followed the young Taoist priest inside.

While walking, Dai Daojin turned his head to look at the layout in the Quanzhen Sect.

He found that along the way, the location of the Quanzhen Sect was not very luxurious, probably under the influence of Wang Chongyang, the environment was slightly quiet, and the Taoist architecture gave people a solemn feeling.

Not long after, under the leadership of the young Taoist priest, he walked into a large hall.

Dai Daojin followed, and the young Taoist priest walked up to a middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe, bowed down and said, "Sect master, Huang Shaoxia brought it." ”

The man waved his hand, "You go down first." ”

The young Taoist sneered, "Yes." ”

Dai Daojin looked at the middle-aged Taoist, who was about forty years old, with a thin face, a long black beard, and gentle eyes, which had the charm of a Taoist master.

Dai Daojin had been a Taoist priest before, and when he saw this kind of appearance, he felt a little kind in his heart, and he felt like he was returning to the Wudang Zhenwu Palace.

Danyang Zi Ma Yu, originally just thought that this heir of Peach Blossom Island had an extraordinary bearing, calm eyes, and a demeanor of a big family's children, but at this time, his eyes lit up, and he felt that this young man's temperament changed suddenly, as if standing in front of him was no longer a sword-wielding warrior, but a Taoist priest.

Ma Yu secretly admired the disciple of the Huang Lao Evil Society, and said, "Huang Shaoxia is here, don't you know what is the matter with finding the poor road?"

Dai Daojin smiled, "There is indeed something I want the Dao Chief to help me here, and it is also related to your faction." ”

Ma Yu was curious, "I don't know what's going on?"

Dai Daojin's face was indifferent, "My surname is Huang, my name is Peifeng, but I was adopted on Peach Blossom Island since I was a child and studied under the master of Huangdao. ”

Ma Yu nodded, not understanding what the young man was talking about.

Dai Daojin continued: "My mother's surname is Liu Mingying, and my father's surname is Zhou Mingbertong. Here, I would like to thank Ma Daochang for saving his mother's life, and my mother mentioned to me that I would like to personally thank Ma Daochang when I saw Ma Daochang. ”

Ma Yu was stunned, and said with some uncertainty: "You said that your father is Zhou Botong, Uncle Zhou." ”

Dai Daojin's face remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly.

Ma Yu's heart was not very calm, back then, Uncle Zhou suddenly had a wife, and now a son suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but complain a little about Zhou Botong, who didn't tell the Quanzhen Sect about anything, and always caught them off guard.

There is such a layer of identity, but at this time, Ma Yu can't simply see Dai Daojin as a disciple of Peach Blossom Island, no matter what Zhou Botong is, in the end, he is the person with the highest rank in the Quanzhen Sect, and he is the uncle of the seventh son of Quanzhen.

Ma Yu didn't doubt the authenticity of this person's words, but after thinking about it, there were not many people who knew that Uncle Zhou had a wife, this kind of trick that could be worn as soon as it was dismantled, there was no need for this young man to pretend, and it didn't look like this young man's temperament.

Ma Yu hesitated, "Master...... Junior ......"

Dai Daojin said lightly: "Ma Daochang, let's call my name." ”

Ma Yu thought for a while and said, "Then the poor way will call you Peifeng." ”

Dai Daojin nodded, there was no choice.

Ma Yu asked, "Pei Feng, you came today and said that you have something to ask the Quanzhen Sect for help, I don't know what the matter is?"

Dai Daojin said: "The Quanzhen Sect is the largest religion in the world, the ancestral court of Taoism, and there are many ears and eyes, so I want to ask your sect to help find my mother." She should be with Zhou Botong at this time. ”

Ma Yu frowned, and was a little dissatisfied with the young man's name of calling Uncle Zhou and his father, but he still said: "Uncle Zhou is a person from the Quanzhen Sect, so naturally I should teach to find it." ”

Dai Daojin smiled and arched his hand, "In the next few days, I will rest at the market town inn under the mountain, if the Taoist chief has news, please inform me below." ”

Ma Yu nodded, "This is natural, if you get the news of your parents, Poor Dao will immediately let people tell you." ”

Dai Daojin arched his hand, "So, thank you over there, I'll go down the mountain." ”

Ma Yu thought for a while, "Pei Feng, it's getting late, why don't you just rest on the mountain?" The other party is not only the son of Uncle Zhou, but also the disciple of Huang Yaoshi, Huang Yaoshi and Shizun Wang Chongyang have a good relationship, if it is the first time to come, let him rest under the mountain, it is not a way of hospitality.

Dai Daojin shook his head, "Daoist is polite, I have already booked a room at the inn, so I won't bother your sect and say goodbye." ”

Ma Yu had no choice but to say: "Since this is the case, then the poor road will send you down the mountain." ”

Dai Daojin shook his head, "Dao Chang stops." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ma Yu walked outside the main hall, looked at Dai Daojin's back, frowned, and thought in his eyes.

The next day, Ma Yu ordered to go down and order the disciples scattered all over the world to find Master Zhou's ancestor.

......

One day, on the street of Lin'an Province.

The passers-by kept looking back frequently, looking at the strange carving, and beside the carving was an old man with white hair and a beautiful girl in her early tens.

The ugly eagle was not afraid to see so many people, and a pair of dim eyes looked left and right.

Huang Rong didn't know what fear was, although the people around her paid frequent attention to their strange combination, Huang Rong still ran to this stall to take a look, and then ran to the stall on the other side to take a look.

The old man was also very calm, as if no one was there, and followed behind Huang Rong slowly.

Huang Rong watched it for a while, got overwhelmed, and muttered: "It's a pity that all the money on his body has been spent, and this old man has no money on him, forget it, don't look at it, go to find Senior Brother Qu." ”

When the old man heard Huang Rong's muttering words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, along the way, this girl had to eat and drink well, and even the money on her body was spent.

Huang Rong turned around and said to the old man: "My Senior Brother Qu is here in Lin'an City, let's go find him." ”

The old man was weak, "If I find you Senior Brother Qu, can I find him?"

Huang Rong naturally knew who the so-called "him" was, rolled her eyes, and said: "That's natural, Senior Brother Qu is the biggest dart game leader in Lin'an City, he has a lot of subordinates, and it is naturally no problem to find Brother Peifeng." ”

The old man couldn't help but say, "This is the method you said at the beginning?"

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully, "Yes, the two of us went to find it, wouldn't that be looking for a needle in a haystack?" Let's go, let's go, believe me, it's right." With that, he jumped forward and walked forward.

The old man had no choice but to keep up.

The two inquired about the location of the Quartet Bureau and went directly to the door.

In the backyard, Qu Lingfeng was checking the accounts, and when he heard the report from his subordinates, two people came to the door, and one of them was a little girl who claimed to be the little sister of the head dart.

Qu Lingfeng's face was happy, although he didn't know how to follow a carving by his sister's side, he still hurriedly went out to greet him.

Seeing that it was really Huang Rong, Qu Lingfeng and his wife hurriedly took people to the backyard and prepared a table of wine and food to eat.

Xiao Huang Rong was full of food and drink, and hiccuped before asking, "Senior Brother Qu, do you know where Brother Peifeng is?"

Next to him, sitting at the wine table, the tasteless old man heard the words and stared at Qu Lingfeng.

Qu Lingfeng was puzzled: "Little junior sister, did you come out to find Senior Brother Huang? Then you are late, he should be in Zhongnan Mountain now, he has gone to the Quanzhen Sect." ”

The old man was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "I wonder when he went?"

Qu Lingfeng looked at the old man curiously, and thought for a while, "It's been a few months, and now it's still not there, and the juniors don't know?"

The joy on the old man's face faded slightly, and he frowned and pondered.

Xiao Huang Rong saw it, and felt a little sorry in her heart, she fooled him to take her away from Peach Blossom Island, help him find his senior brother, and ran to Lin'an, delaying a lot of time, thinking of this, Huang Rong said: "Grandpa Dugu, don't worry, let's rest for one night, and we will leave for Zhongnan Mountain tomorrow, I will definitely help you find my senior brother." ”

The old man listened, smiled, nodded at the little girl, but his heart suddenly relaxed, and said secretly: Let it be.