After coming out of Li Song's house, the two of them walked to Feilong Mountain. Along the way, Yang Ling couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips when he saw the women in the village. They were not as bloated as ordinary rural women, but they were all pretty.
"I don't know how much trouble that old guy from the village chief has caused." Yang Ling thought secretly.
Feilong Mountain is right behind the village, stretching for several miles and towering into the clouds.
The stream at the foot of the mountain is clear and gurgling, and the entrance is sweet.
The two of them chatted while walking up the mountain. The narrow path was winding and winding. From time to time, they could see hares and wild birds that suddenly ran past due to being frightened.
The air in the mountains is extremely fresh, it is simply a natural oxygen bar.
Without the noise and pollution in the city, if you could live here, you would probably live longer, right?
"Want to try?" Li Song handed the shotgun over and asked.
Yang Ling took it, played with it for a while, smiled indifferently, and said, "Let's wait until we get back. Find someone first."
"I told you that no one lives here at all, but you don't believe it." Li Song shook his head helplessly.
Yang Ling smiled and said nothing.
It's not that he doesn't believe Li Song's words, but since he's already here, he has to go and see for himself no matter what.
Yang Ling's physical fitness was very good, and Li Song often ran around in the mountains. Both of them walked very fast. They didn't take much rest along the way and climbed straight to the top of the mountain.
Looking into the distance, you can see all the mountains and small mountains.
This feeling of climbing to the top also gives people a sense of accomplishment. The whole person feels as if he is in the clouds, floating in the air.
"Where is that place?" Yang Ling pointed to the mountain opposite and asked.
"That mountain is called Qifeng Mountain. It is said that a phoenix once landed on the top of the mountain, hence the name. One dragon and one phoenix, facing each other from a distance." Li Song said.
The phoenix does not fall into a treasureless land, maybe there is some treasure on the mountain. Yang Ling thought secretly.
However, the theory of the Phoenix is simply a legend and cannot be relied upon.
There is a valley between the two mountains, a flat land. Because of the thick fog, it is not clear whether there is anyone there.
"Does anyone live there?" Yang Ling pointed to the valley and asked.
"No." Li Song shook his head.
"Wait for me on the mountain, I'll go down and take a look." Yang Ling said.
Li Song was stunned for a moment, knowing that Yang Ling would not die until he reached the Yellow River. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I will accompany you."
"No, I can go down alone."
After saying that, Yang Ling walked down the mountain, walking as fast as flying.
It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down, and there were no roads. It took Yang Ling a lot of time to finally reach the bottom of the valley. He looked around and saw no houses, let alone anyone.
Yang Ling frowned slightly and murmured: "Is it really the wrong address?"
The old man wouldn't make such a joke to himself, would he?
Maybe, they really have moved away.
Yang Ling sighed helplessly, turned around and left.
"Who are you looking for, young man?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was shocked and had a creepy feeling. He quickly turned around and saw a man in his early thirties standing behind him. Not far away, a bamboo house stood impressively.
Yang Ling rubbed his eyes vigorously. He clearly saw nothing just now. Could it be that he was dazzled?
This made him feel a little frightened, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
There is a very obvious scar on the man's face, but it does not make people feel ferocious at all. On the contrary, the man exudes a very peaceful aura, which makes people feel comfortable. However, the man's eyes are gleaming and as sharp as knives.
, as if you can see into other people's hearts.
Facing him, Yang Ling felt as if Chi Guoguo was standing in front of him.
"I'm looking for an old gentleman named Ye." Yang Ling said.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
Yang Ling was slightly stunned. This clearly meant that he was it. However, he looked like he was only in his early thirties. How could he be an old gentleman?
"My surname is Yang, and my last name is Ling." Yang Ling replied.
The man looked him up and down and asked, "Who are you, Yang Jingtian?"
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment. At this time, he was basically sure that the person he was looking for was him. He quickly said, "He is my grandfather."
The man nodded slightly and said, "Come into the house with me."
After saying that, the man turned around and entered the house.
Yang Ling followed closely and walked into the bamboo house.
The bamboo house is not big, but it is very clean and tidy. Although it is not as spectacular as the high-rise buildings in the city, this bamboo house is also quite antique.
Yang Ling has always been confused in his heart. He is very sure that this bamboo house did not exist just now. Why did it suddenly appear again? Moreover, this man named Ye is also full of weirdness. He is not the same age as his grandfather said. , and when did he appear behind him? It seemed like it was just in an instant.
"Sit down!" The man waved.
Yang Ling thanked him and sat down as he was told.
"Let me ask you a question first to see if we have a common language." The man said calmly, "Do you believe there are other lives in this universe besides us? Do you believe in the theory of four-dimensional space and multi-dimensional space?"
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment. Some of the monks scratched their heads and didn't understand why he asked these questions for no reason. However, Yang Ling still nodded and said sincerely: "I believe that the theory of four-dimensional space and multi-dimensional space has been confirmed by scientists. , I naturally believe it.”
The man grinned, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This way we can continue chatting. You must be doubting whether I am the person you are looking for now, right? Your grandfather must have said that I am an old man, right?" Yes, I am over eighty this year."
Yang Ling was stunned and couldn't believe it. A person in his eighties actually looked like someone in his early thirties. He was so well-maintained, right?
"What? You don't believe it?" The man chuckled.
"It's indeed a bit unbelievable." Yang Ling said.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just know a little about health care." The man said calmly, "I owe your grandfather a favor. Since he asked you to come to me, I will naturally teach him everything he can. However, fate Anyway, it depends on your own talent. As for you, please call me Mr. Ye from now on, and I won’t take advantage of you. In terms of seniority, your grandfather and I are the same generation."
"Mr. Ye, are you just..."
"Stop!" the man interrupted, "Don't ask or tell what you shouldn't ask. Even if you ask, I won't tell you. You just need to know what the purpose of your visit is, and nothing else matters. .”
"Okay." Yang Ling nodded heavily.
However, Yang Ling already understood who the person in front of him was.