He did suffer a lot on Maoshan back then, but the guy who wanted to steal his soul had already been swallowed by him.
This revenge has been avenged. Although I don't know what Jiuling's status is on Maoshan, I don't know it. Now that he has come down from the mountain to apologize to the old Taoist specifically on behalf of Maoshan, he is sincere enough.
Of course, this is the grudge between Lao Dao and Maoshan. Outsiders have no right to say anything, as long as the knot in Lao Dao's heart can be untied.
I won't try to persuade an old Taoist, because he was the one who spent those years on Maoshan. He is the only one who has the right to choose whether to forgive or not, not to endure others' suffering, not to persuade others to be good. I understand this truth.
The old Taoist looked at Jiuling and didn't speak for a long time, but I knew that his heart must be very complicated. People are different, and it is difficult for some people to let go of certain things.
The old Taoist was stunned for a minute or two, and then a familiar smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand to Jiuling and said: "Youdao means to show your face and eliminate old grudges, and to smile away your grudges. What happened back then is in the past.
I have long forgotten."
Hearing Lao Dao's words, I breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had completely let go of his worries.
The old Taoist priest Jiuling also looked at him and smiled, and then said: "Thank you. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Maoshan to see me. As long as I can do it, I will not refuse."
As he spoke, he took something out of his pocket and handed it to Lao Dao.
It was a palm-sized Bagua plate, made of wood, with yin and yang fish engraved on it, which should be his token.
Looking at the palm-sized Bagua plate, the old Taoist reached out and took it without hesitation, and then said: "This is what you said. Don't close the door and see no one when you go to Maoshan in the future."
Jiuling smiled at him, nodded and said, "Absolutely not."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at me with a meaningful look in his eyes, and then said: "You are the one who deserves the disaster. I hope you will take good care of yourself in the future and say goodbye!"
After he finished speaking, he actually turned around and left, walking out of the shop in the blink of an eye.
I didn't expect that Jiuling would leave immediately without even having time to say goodbye.
"Humph, you stinky Taoist priest, you are so rude. Not even mentioning that you will give the Taoist priest hundreds of thousands in cash. This apology is too insincere."
Looking at Jiuling's back, the old Taoist said with some annoyance.
Then the guy glanced at the Bagua plate in his hand and threw it to me.
"Boss, take this thing."
I took the Bagua tray and asked the old Taoist with some uncertainty: "You give it to me?"
Jiuling must have a high status in Maoshan, and he is very strong. This Bagua Disk is his token. With this thing, if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can go to Maoshan to ask him for help.
I didn't expect that the old Taoist would actually throw it to me, which surprised me. After all, this guy is very afraid of death. Having this token means that he has Maoshan's backing and a life-saving talisman.
"I'm not interested in those smelly Taoist priests' stuff, but I'll keep it if he gives it to me. Boss, if you encounter any trouble in the future, just take this thing to Maoshan. I don't think Jiuling's bull nose dares to deny it."
The old Taoist looked at me and said somewhat meanly.
I smiled and put the token away. The old Taoist priest Jiuling is a master. I don't know when the general will come. I have a headache. With this thing, when the general comes, I can go to Maoshan to find help.
The old Taoist threw the token to me, then took the big black dog and walked out of the shop.
"Master, this old Taoist priest is very powerful."
At this time, Xiaobai came over and said to me with some fear.
I laughed a little. The magic techniques practiced by Maoshan Taoist priests are all used to deal with evil things, so facing him put a lot of pressure on Xiaobai. After all, Xiaobai is a zombie.
I sat down again and took out the map from my pocket.
This map was left to me by my grandfather, and this cannot be false.
But looking at that simple map, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This map is not a map at all, because there are no marked routes, there is only Laojun Mountain, but Laojun Mountain is so big, where do I want to go?
It’s true that grandpa didn’t leave a map and didn’t even bother to find out more about it. What should I do? Is it possible to walk through the entire Laojun Mountain?
Although this map is very perfunctory, I know that since grandpa asked me to go here, he must have his intention, so I must go to Laojun Mountain.
Thinking of this, I put away the map and made a decision in my mind.
Early the next morning, Duanmuqing drove, Lao Dao, Mu Mu and I went straight to Laojun Mountain in Wei County.
The reason why I brought Mu Mu is because he is strong enough and I feel safe taking him with me.
That guy from Lao Dao has traveled to countless places and is very smart. Taking him with you when you go out can save you a lot of trouble. As for Duanmu Qing, he is just a driver.
The little guy has to stay and take care of the shop, and of course Xiaobai also has to stay. Although the general is abroad now and won't have time to trouble me for a while, but I offended the ancient Miao people last time, and I'm afraid those guys will come to trouble me.
About three hours later, we arrived at the foot of Laojun Mountain in Wei County.
This is a large tourist attraction with many hotels below. There is no exact address on the map left by grandpa, so we have to stay first.
"Big Ear, what are we doing here?"
Inside the hotel, Duanmuqing asked me with some confusion.
I frowned and said to him helplessly, "It's nothing, I just came to relax."
After hearing what I said, the guy looked at me with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Have you lost your fucking mind and come all the way here to relax?"
I don’t know what to say, because I have no goals myself. I really don’t know what to do when I come to Laojun Mountain.
But I know that grandpa will never let me come here for no reason. There must be something in Laoyin Mountain.
Thinking of this, I took out a piece of paper money from my pocket, pricked my finger, put a drop of blood on it, and lit it with a lighter.
Blue smoke rose slowly and then dispersed in the air.
This is the way to contact the underworld. When you go to someone else's territory, this is the way to contact your local colleagues.
Since grandpa asked me to come here, it proves that there is something here, and the people who are most familiar with it are the local Yinzai.
So I want to find my local colleagues to find out if there is anything unusual near Laojun Mountain.
But I waited for a long time and didn't receive any response.
What's going on? Did the local Yinzai not receive my message?
I had some doubts in my heart, and then I lit the second piece of paper money.
But after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.
Duanmuqing and I looked at each other and knew that this was something strange.
When the paper money is burned out, it stands to reason that the local evil will definitely be able to sense it, but now I even burned two pieces of paper money and there was no response. This is not normal!
