When I returned to the Land Temple, Lao Yu was smoking at the door, and when he saw me coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward to me and said, "Bacheng is awake, and the village chief is also awake, what should I do?"

I groaned and said, "Let's go, ask them what the hell is going on, and we'll talk about it when we're done!" The old man also agreed, and followed me into the side hall of the Land Temple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Bacheng saw me and Lao Qi enter the house, he grinned and laughed, laughing very happily, and smoothed out the pockmarks on his face.

In the end, Lao Jia and I were both laughed at eighty percent, and Lao Zhi opened his mouth and scolded: "Are you laughing at a fart?"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... The matter of the housekeeper's village is completely solved, and I am not dead in the poor road, and it is really my creation to meet you, my creation! ha..."

"It's useless to be less tidy, you're lucky not to die, after all, what's going on!"

I arched my hand to Bacheng and said, "Bacheng Dao Chang can come back to life because of the blessing of your mixed ancestor of the Yuan, we are just complying with the will of heaven." ”

After speaking, he looked at the village chief curled up on the side, and peeked at the few of them with dodgy eyes, not even daring to breathe.

Bacheng also noticed this, looked at us, and then looked at the village chief and asked puzzledly: "Two fellow Daoists, you are..."

After snorting coldly at the village chief, he repeated everything I told him to Bacheng, who was still surprised and angry at first, and finally just sighed deeply and said: "I never thought that the two people who have harmed the housekeeper village for so many years are actually the old manager and the village chief, whose fault is this?

Eighty percent is the eighth disciple of the Daomen Mixed Yuan Sect, during the Cultural Revolution, the headquarters of the Mixed Yuan Sect Taiping Palace, to the Red Guards' invasion, at that time the eighty percent of the master was already in his old age, and he couldn't withstand a little toss, in order to avoid the limelight, he retreated to the East Kunlun Mountain with a few remaining disciples.

Before leaving, the mixed yuan master called eighty percent to the front of him, entrusted him with one thing, the mixed yuan master said that he had a senior brother, when he was young, he was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to practice, until today has never returned to the Taiping Palace, life and death are uncertain.

Not long ago, I received news that someone had seen an old Taoist in the Taishan generation, and his voice and smile were very similar to the original senior brother, and now he was close to the remnants of his thoughts, coinciding with the autumn of troubled times, and he couldn't resist the baptism of the changing wind and clouds, so he wanted to go down the mountain and take this uncle back to the Taiping Palace.

After listening to everything the master said, his brows furrowed.

At that time, Bacheng had just opened up the meridians, and within a few days of entering the human spirit cultivator, several of his senior brothers were already in the realm of human soul perfection in the later stage of human spirit, why didn't he send them and send himself to find his uncle?

Expressing the confusion in his heart to the master, the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect sighed a turbid breath, and said helplessly in a vicissitudes of life: "In the autumn of troubled times, at the moment of the catastrophe of the Xuanmen, if you send your extremely advanced senior brother to find your uncle, you will definitely be discovered, not only will you not be able to do things, but you will lose your life, you have just entered the early stage of the human spirit, the vitality in your body is weak, and you will not be discovered by outsiders at all, you are the best person to find your uncle." ”

After listening to the master's explanation, it suddenly dawned on him, now the outside world of Xuanmen is popular and fearless, and among the eight brothers, only he is mediocre, the closest to ordinary people, and it is not easy to be found on the way to find his uncle, and he is the most secure and safe.

Seeing that Bacheng fully understood his hard work, the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect reluctantly patted his apprentice's shoulder, and every time he contained the expectation of the twilight years.

Then he returned to the position of the master and took out a brocade box, opened the brocade box, took out a dagger full of anger from it, and then handed it to Bacheng's hand and said: "This is the token of the palm of my sect that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

In this way, with tears in his eyes, after three bows and nine bows, he took the handful of palm tokens and left the Taiping Palace step by step.

As soon as he didn't go far, there was a flash of fire behind him, and the Taoist temple was finally burned.

Eighty percent grew up in the Taiping Palace, accustomed to the life of a Taoist priest, since the Taiping Palace went straight to Mount Tai, along the way to the wind and food camping, full of dangers, coupled with the situation at that time was chaotic, they were still unfamiliar with life, sometimes three or five days can not find a bite to eat, and can only sleep on the street at night, can not find a place to stay.

But East Kunlun and Mount Tai are thousands of miles away, but eighty percent of the division is ordered to go down the mountain, it is necessary to find the teacher, although there is a lot of suffering along the way, but the belief in finding the teacher has never wavered.

In order to complete the master's twilight trust, Bacheng inquired all the way and groped forward, it took two years to come to the foot of Mount Tai, and then looked for the whereabouts of the master near Mount Tai, and successively visited the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Quanzhen Sect and the Huilongguan of the Laoshan Sect, but there was no news of the master.

Frustrated, Bacheng hated that he had not helped his master fulfill his wish, and at this moment, he met a Taoist priest who traveled all over the world, saying that he was practicing in a thousand mountains, and the Taoist name was Fangyuan.

Hearing this, Lao Zhi and I were shocked!

Fang Yuan?Thousand Mountains Cultivation?Wasn't that the Fang Yuan Dao Master who was ranked among the three deputy sect masters of the Dao Sect?

Obviously, eighty percent has been in the world for too long, and he doesn't know the current layout of Buddhism, let alone the deputy sect leader of the Dao.

The Taoist priest named Fang Yuan told him that he had met a Taoist priest not long ago, and his voice and smile were the same as those depicted by Bacheng, and he walked all the way to the northeast, and it was said that he was going to Changbai Mountain to visit a master.

Speaking of this, Bacheng secretly smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know who the master in my uncle's mouth is?"

Lao Yu and I shook our heads, and said in our hearts that there are many people who live in seclusion and cultivate in Changbai Mountain, how do I know that you are talking about that master?

Seeing me and Lao Jiao, Bacheng shook his head and continued: "The master in my uncle's mouth has been living in seclusion in the Baiyun Temple of Changbai Mountain, and his name is Nangong Zikuo. ”

"Nangong Zikuo, isn't that my grandfather?"

My old man and I looked at each other, eighty percent of the teachers and uncles were going to find my grandfather?

"Not bad. Bacheng smiled bitterly again, smoothed out all the pockmarks on his face again, sighed, and recounted what happened afterwards.

Following the guidance of the Taoist priest Fangyuan, Bacheng went all the way to Changbai Mountain, but when he passed through Shanhaiguan, he met an old man who was fascinated by ghosts, and tried his best to help the old man exorcise evil spirits. As soon as he subdued the possessed ghost, the old man's son returned.

The old man's son was the leader of the Red Guards in the area at that time, and when he saw Bacheng, he was immediately furious, and gathered dozens of Red Guards and began to chase and beat Bacheng.

Eighty percent fled regardless of the southeast, south, and northwest, and finally strayed into the housekeeper's village and was rescued by Guan Yun's father and daughter, which is what happened to the rest.