Yang Huang felt dizzy and confused at this time. He used his spiritual power to look at the surrounding environment and found that there was no evil spirit at all.
"This is really weird." He frowned, knowing that he had so much demonic aura before, how could he not have any trace of it now.
Unless the monster from Chishui is no longer here, it is absolutely impossible that there is no monster at all.
He began to feel a little uneasy. He hesitated and shouted again: "Brother Qin! Are you there?"
Still no one responded to him, as if he was the only one in the woods.
The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was blowing, and the dense leaves were rustled by the wind.
Yang Huang began to look around for the whereabouts of Qin Qi and the others. He shouted as he walked, but still no one responded to him.
He felt vaguely that something was wrong in his heart. He had just slept, but why did such a strange thing happen when he woke up.
And if Qin Qi, Qin Li and the others leave here, they will definitely tell him. If they encountered an accident and left suddenly, then he should have been awakened in his sleep. How could he not feel anything at all.
The more Yang Huang thought about it, the more strange he felt. He felt that the whole thing had become very strange. He continued to walk in the woods, but did not find any footprints similar to those of Qin Qi, Qin Li and others.
He felt that his head was still a little dazed, so he stretched out his hand to rub his forehead and blinked hard.
Unknowingly, Yang Huang walked to the river, and he suddenly noticed a figure from behind not far away.
The figure from behind was wearing a white robe, which looked a little familiar.
He felt a little strange, so he gradually walked towards the back figure. Only recently did he realize who this person was, he turned out to be his master!
"Master, is it you?" Yang Huang asked quickly with a hint of surprise in his tone.
The figure turned around, and it was an old man. His face was very kind, and his hair and beard had all turned silver-white.
"Huang'er." A very peaceful smile appeared on the old man's face, and he continued to ask Yang Huang: "How are you doing recently?"
Yang Huang's eyes immediately became moist. Since he came down from the mountain, he has not seen his master again for so many years.
He has never contacted his master, not because contact is inconvenient, but because he has always been very afraid of hearing the news of his master's death.
The master was already a hundred and eight years old when he came down the mountain. Therefore, in Yang Huang's heart, no news for so many years is the best news.
"Master, I'm...very good! How about you?" Yang Huang smiled, reached out to touch the tears at the corner of his eyes, and continued: "How is your health these years?"
"Huang'er, my teacher's body is still strong." The old man slowly took a step forward, "You haven't contacted me for so many years. I really miss you."
"Master, it's Huang'er who is unfilial." Yang Huang lowered his head slightly, feeling a little guilty.
However, he felt really happy to be able to see his master again.
"Huang'er, you have grown up." The old man looked at Yang Huang with a smile, and a pleased smile appeared on his face.
Yang Huang nodded slightly, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "Huang'er, it's my honor to see you again. When I was a child, I was not sensible anymore and was always naughty. However, you have always taught me carefully.
, teach me how to be a good person, teach me the Taoism..."
As he spoke, Yang Huang's voice was choked up. He suddenly thought of the time when he was a child learning Taoism in the mountains. It should be the happiest time in his life.
"Huang'er, those things are in the past." The old man tossed his wide sleeves casually and continued: "As a human being, don't always be tied down by the past. You must learn to look forward."
Yang Huang was slightly startled and nodded, "Master's teachings, Huang'er will remember them carefully."
A warm smile appeared on the old man's face, and there was a kindness in his eyes when he looked at Yang Huang, "Master, I came down the mountain this time just to see you."
"I am very happy to see that you have grown up now." The old man said seriously with a hint of emotion in his tone.
"Master..." Yang Huang suddenly knelt on the ground, looked at the old man seriously, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Master, Huang'er is not qualified enough. In these years of wandering in the world, he has experienced a lot of ups and downs in the world, but...
In my heart, I still feel that the time spent learning Taoism on the mountain is the warmest."
These words have been hidden in his heart for many years, and he has never said them to his master. In fact, there has always been a regret in his heart, that is, he did not say these words to his master personally.
Today, he finally fulfilled this wish.
After saying that, Yang Huang's face was filled with tears. There were sincere tears on his handsome face. He lowered his head, stretched out his hand and wiped his face carelessly, and continued: "Master, thank you."
When he went down the mountain, the master stood at the mountain pass, looking at his back. But he did not dare to look back. Even though he wanted to say thank you to the master, at that age, he still carried his own burden after all.
, and ran away.
"Huang'er, I know all these things you said." The old man walked up to Yang Huang, looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Huang'er, let the past things go by.
, those times are all ethereal."
Yang Huang lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands. Hearing what his master said, he was stunned. He didn't know why, but he felt something was not right.
"Huang'er, you are still young, and you still have a bright future. Don't waste your time remembering the past." The old man slowly squatted down, stretched out a hand, put it on Yang Huang's shoulder, and continued.
: "Master is getting old. I don't want to be rich or famous. I just hope you can remember the fate between our master and apprentice."
Yang Huang lowered his head and looked at the dirt. He was stunned for a moment, and then a confident smile appeared on his lips. He rubbed his cheeks with both hands, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Master, do you still remember when I was a child?"
When I was young, I went to play naughtily by the river and accidentally hit my head. Have you been taking good care of me?"
"Of course I remember, you were really naughty at that time!" A kind smile appeared on the old man's face.
Yang Huang sighed slightly, with a trace of helplessness in his tone. He slowly raised his eyes, his eyes became very deep, staring at the old man in front of him, and asked: "Who are you?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, with a hint of panic on his face. He quickly smiled and said, "Huang'er, I am your master."