Ye Huang couldn't calm down anymore after hearing the words "Kunlun".
"Haha, I don't know if it is Kunlun Mountain, but you can go and have a look." With a smile on his face, the old Taoist did not reveal any more information.
Ye Huang didn't ask any more questions here. He knew that people shouldn't be too greedy, and he was lucky enough that the old Taoist priest could give him a divination.
Although he didn't know whether Kunlun referred to the towering Kunlun Mountains across China, Ye Huang understood that at least the scope had been reduced countless times.
"Thank you, senior, for your help. Ye Huang is very grateful." After saying that, Ye Huang bowed deeply to the old Taoist priest. This time, even if the other party complained, Ye Huang would still bow to him.
"Meeting is fate. It doesn't matter if an expert takes action. Speaking of which, I also have some selfish motives. China's ancient martial arts are declining day by day. If you find the secret of this ancestor, it will be a blessing to China. Once you really find it,
You should make good use of it and don't bring trouble to living beings, do you understand?"
"The words of the seniors, the juniors should keep in mind that the juniors are not easy to kill and know how to use discretion."
"Okay, if you say this, I will send you two more words: Go west!"
"To the west?"
After carefully recalling these two words, Ye Huang suddenly woke up and looked at the old Taoist priest opposite.
"The kindness of the seniors cannot be repaid by the juniors."
"Haha, you figured it out on your own, not what I said. Well, I have got rid of this yin and yang evil. I never thought that I would come to this place again fifty-five years later."
Looking at the sanatorium filled with snow, the old Taoist priest sighed emotionally.
"Senior, this Qiankun Formation was arranged by you, right?"
Wucha is not a fool. This senior already understood it very well when he said these words.
"Yes, at that time, in response to people's request, we turned danger into good fortune in this place with Yin and Yang evil spirits. Unexpectedly, it almost caused a disaster and ruined the old Taoist practice."
"It's getting late, you go back quickly. It's better for young people to spend more time with their families. Life is short, and what you lose can never be recovered. Don't be like me, who seems to be carefree, but is also a wandering and helpless person.
That’s all.”
"This is Shaolin's Fuhu Fist. I won it from an old monk in a fight decades ago. I think your body bones should change from external skills to internal skills. This Fuhu Fist is good for you."
.Now that we have met, I won’t let you go empty-handed.”
After talking to Ye Huang, the old Taoist priest turned around and looked at Xing Tian, who was standing beside him like a wooden stake, and also threw out a jade slip.
"Young people have suffered a lot in the first half of their lives. It's rare to have such a tenacious character. In less than a year, good things will come to your door. Just wait."
After saying these words, which left Xing Tian a little confused, the old Taoist priest flicked his long sleeves and disappeared from the sight of Ye Huang and the others.
"Junior Emperor Ye thanks senior for your great kindness!"
"Junior Wucha thanks senior for your love!
"Thank you, senior!"
"Hahaha, it's easy to say. If you do more righteous things, you will be worthy of me."
"You haven't asked your senior for your Taoist ID yet?"
"It's just a taboo in the world of mortals. If anyone asks, just say that the sloppy old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain has just come back..."
The sound was distant, floating throughout the valley in the wind and snow, and lingered for a long time.
Below, when Ye Huang and the others heard the words "Longhu Mountain", their expressions changed, but they soon became relieved.
According to some information they received, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were indeed old Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain operating in the Yanjing area.
"Senior is gone?"
"I'm really leaving this time."
Ye Huang glanced at Wucha, with a smile on his face.
I originally thought that this Yin and Yang evil could not be solved, but I didn't expect that an extraordinary expert would appear and solve everything by three strokes, five strokes and two divisions.
"Senior's attainments in Feng Shui metaphysics are almost universal, yet this Yin and Yang evil can be solved as soon as he says it can be solved."
"Don't forget that your senior has lived for hundreds of years, and his moral practice is naturally higher than yours. This time you got the golden seal script and the jade chin, as well as the cowhide scroll left by your grandfather, so you need to study more."
Ye Huang warned.
"Don't worry, Young Master, even if you don't tell me about this matter, I won't be able to pull you off. This is about whether I can be exposed to my five shortcomings and three shortcomings."
Smiling, Wucha was confident. The self-confidence that had been hit at first in cracking the Yin and Yang evil spirit came back again.
"By the way, this old man should be at least two hundred and fifty years old this year. A few years ago, grandpa mentioned that he met a senior expert twenty years ago. He was over two hundred and twenty years old at that time."
"Two hundred and fifty years old! God, this is really a living god."
Ye Huang opened his mouth and couldn't believe this was true.
According to the Guinness Book of Records, the longest human lifespan is only over 120 years old. This old Taoist priest actually lived more than twice as long as others.
The three of them stood in the snow and were lamenting that the old Taoist priest had lived long enough, when the roar of a vehicle came from the mountain road in the distance.
Not long after, two cars stopped in front of the courtyard, and Beitang Hongfeng got out of the car.
"How's it going? Is it solved?"
Seeing that all three people were safe and sound, Beitang Hongfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, although he was not present, no one, including his father-in-law, fell asleep. They were all waiting for news from here.
Seeing that it was almost four o'clock and there was still no news, Beitang Hongfeng couldn't sit still, so he hurried over.
"It's solved, there won't be any evil spirits here anymore."
Ye Huang smiled and said.
"Huh! That's good. As long as the main person is fine, we really can't stay here. You can change places. If something happens to you, it will be a big trouble. Wucha, thank you very much this time."
"Uncle Beitang, you don't have to thank me. It's not us who have broken the Yin and Yang evil this time."
"If it's not you, then who is it?"
Hearing Wu Cha's words, Beitang Hongfeng was stunned.
"That's it, Uncle Beitang..." With a wry smile, Ye Huang told the story of the old Taoist priest's appearance.
Of course, as for the things that were given to them, he just passed them by.
"What are you talking about, old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain? Seriously!?"
Staring at Yan Jing, Beitang Hongfeng couldn't believe his ears.
"Yes, senior said it himself."
"Since he said it himself, it can't be wrong. I really didn't expect that his old man is still alive. The chief will be very happy to hear the news."
"Yehuang, Wucha, and Xingtian, the three of you did a good job. Although you were not the ones to break it, your courage is commendable. I will report to the chief and reward you."
"Haha, uncle, forget it, you'd better let us go back as soon as possible. I'm really too sleepy."
After taking a breather, I ran up and down the mountain all night and worked hard all night. Even Ye Huang was exhausted.
"Okay, okay, it's uncle's fault. Get in the car quickly and I'll take you back."
Immediately, the group of people got into two cars and left the sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing. At this point, the storm finally ended.
