Chapter 170

When the old man opened his eyes, the weather outside was just right, the sun was shining brightly, and the crisp laughter of children could be heard beside his ears.

Just lying on the bed, staring at the black beams, lost in thought for a while, he finally figured out who he is and where he is at the moment.

"Oh, by the way, I'm really old, I don't know how long it will be"

He sighed leisurely, sat up from the bed, stared at the shoes on the ground and became dazed again.

"You stepped on the house, change another person!"

"Yes, yes, you stepped on it, come down quickly, it's my turn."

It was very noisy outside the house, the child's laughter brought the old man back to his senses again, he stepped on his shoes casually, walked to the door and pushed it away.

A ray of golden sunlight shone over, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

A series of strange grids were drawn on the ground, and a child was jumping up and down in it, surrounded by a row of children, staring at his feet.

No one noticed him at all.

"Where's Gu Yao?" The old man couldn't see his apprentice, and he was a little confused about the situation.

He stood there and watched the group of children play the game again, and he probably understood the rules. It was simple, but very interesting, and he was a little fascinated watching it.

"Master, come, have porridge."

A bowl of meat porridge suddenly appeared under his nose, and the rich aroma caught his nose, and his stomach growled twice at the right time.

The old man lowered his head, looked at the porridge on his chest, then tilted his head to look at Gu Yao who was holding the bowl, and was stunned: "What's the matter with you?"

Two beards appeared on Gu Yao's face, and every time he moved his mouth, the beard would be up and down, which was a little funny: "Master, you finally woke up, let you draw your own source at will, this sleep will last for 20 years .”

"What? 20 years?" The old man was dumbfounded.

Gu Yao sighed with a melancholy expression, and pouted again: "Yes, Master, it has been 20 years, they, um, they are all your disciples and grandchildren, and they have very good qualifications. In the future, they will conquer Longhu Mountain and overthrow Jing Yesi. It's all up to them."

The old Taoist held the porridge in his hands in astonishment: "20 years? How is it possible?"

"how can that be possible?"

He took a few sips in silence, looked at Gu Yao who was funny but still full of spirit: "Impossible, the Shangqing sect agreed with me, I will deal with Yan Luo, how could it be possible for me to sleep for 20 years?"

"Besides, I just drew a Yangshen origin, which is weaker at most."

Gu Yao reached out and patted the old man's shoulder: "Master, I know you don't want to believe it, but it's true."

"The Shangqing Sect came to look for you. You were in a deep sleep at the time, so they went back to find a way. Then I immediately fled into the Jinlu Dojo with you behind my back. They didn't find us, so they hid for more than ten years before coming out."

"These 20 years, do you know how I have lived? I even sold my body and ideals, and ate delicious and messy meals"

The old man swallowed the meat porridge in one gulp, stuffed the porridge into Gu Yao's arms, and interrupted his performance: "You little bastard must be lying to me."

Put up a finger to poke Gu Yao's brow: "Come out."

Yang Lei in Gu Yao's Niwan Palace trembled and was attracted by the old Taoist.

After the old Taoist felt it, he darkened his face: "Little brat, 20 years, right?"

"Sell your body and ideals, right?"

Gu Yao felt bad, and immediately showed a respectful smile, wiped off the beard on his face with one hand: "Master, this is actually... well, yes, I saw you fell asleep, so I made a joke to remind you. Refreshing."

"Refreshing?"

The old man rolled up his sleeves and looked at the grid on the ground: "Refresh yourself, come on, I'll refresh you."

Gu Yao turned around to run, but the old man grabbed his collar, and it seemed that there were two extra mountains on his shoulders, pressing him firmly.

"You did this thing?"

"Yes, this is called hopscotch, it's just a simple hop."

The old man grabbed his collar, looked at the grid and asked, "You child, you have been smart since you were young."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back, and Gu Yao froze with a smile: "Master, I'm very numb."

"No, you're smart. You used to get a lot of these fancy things in Qingshui."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked around: "I grew up on Longhu Mountain when I was a child. I didn't have such things to play with, and my life was very boring. Looking at them now, I feel a little envious."

"Then you too"

Before Gu Yao could finish speaking, he was dragged by the old man to the tree beside the road.

"This tree is thick enough, come on, you can perform a tree jumping for me."

"It's very simple, just jump."

He took off Gu Yao's belt, tied Gu Yao's feet, picked up a stone from the ground, lit the fire with both hands, kneaded the stone into a hook shape, and hung him upside down on the tree: "Come, from here, just like this Hanging and jumping to the back mountain here."

Gu Yao swayed on the tree, showing a handsome crying face: "Master, this, I really can't do it, it doesn't conform to scientific principles."

"I understand the truth, what is science?"

He clenched his fists: "Is this science?"

Gu Yao began to control the wind: "This is called reasoning."

The old man let go of his fist and patted his face: "I told you that you have been smart since you were a child, be good, jump, and while you dance, tell me honestly how long has passed, and is there anything going on outside?"

"You have been asleep for eighteen hours, and now it has been a day and a half."

"It's been so long."

"I don't know the situation outside, but here, it has nothing to do with you."

"Ok?"

"Huh, huh, huh, I forgot to ask you before, do you know Hou Shengjin?"

"Hou Shengjin, I don't know him."

"I don't know? What about Hou Duoshou?"

"This one seems familiar."

Gu Yao stopped to rest, like a big bat: "He was one of the members of the Saint Pirates back then, and he was there when you educated your junior brother with reason."

The old Taoist frowned: "I only know about 20 people who are saints and robbers. Others know me, but I really don't know them."

"I understand. You are a high-level thug and a mascot. The real core is your junior brother. By the way, what is your junior brother's name?"

The old Taoist frowned slightly: "What kind of high-level thugs plus a mascot, it's really ugly. My junior brother's Taoist name is Tan Hai, don't stop, keep dancing, if you make a mistake, start from the beginning."

"Tan Hai. What do you mean?"

"The Taoist scriptures have been read in the dog's stomach? It's light, it's like the sea."

"Yes, yes, by the way, where is my dao name, why didn't you give me one?"

"I'll ask other people to help you, don't worry, just keep talking about Hou Shou Shou."

Gu Yao seized the time and breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, the Hou family."

After saying it again, the pace of the old man unconsciously slowed down.

"There is still such a person who has mixed in with us. He is really a powerful person. This scheming can also compare with the chief."

Gu Yao hastily flattered the old man: "Old man, you are amazing. You have killed such a scheming person."

The old Taoist ignored him: "The village chief told you all these things, why did he tell you everything?"

"Why can this be? I think you must recognize him. I'm afraid of death, or I'm afraid that you, like your old friend, will also become a devil and bring disaster to this village. By the way, who is the leader of the Saint Thief now? do you know?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "I didn't see it. That guy has been avoiding me. I went out last time and looked for a lot of places, but every place was empty. Check people's memories. That guy was also hidden by the Heavenly Dao. territory."

When he mentioned the word Yangshen, he only realized one thing, and immediately asked: "How do you know that the Yang Lei I gave you is the source of Yangshen?"

Gu Yao stopped his movements and said with a disdainful smile: "I'm not stupid, you also said that the five thunders can control all thunders, but you don't have the attribute of Yang Lei, which means that its essence is not thunder and lightning, but qi or even more miraculous. s things."

"Then while you were sleeping, I took your pulse."

The old Taoist interrupted him: "You checked my body? Then why are you still alive and well?"

Gu Yao pretended to be angry, broke free from his belt and turned over to the ground: "What do you mean I'm living well?"

"Back then, at Dongming's house, Yichen, she checked my cultivation while I was awake, and she was almost crushed to death. Your cultivation is at most higher than hers at the moment. Why do you think you won't be crushed to death by my qi? I was But falling asleep, Qi naturally protects the body."

Only then did Gu Yao realize something was wrong: "That's right, I didn't get your veins, so I directly probed into the body, thinking that we are familiar with each other, and our cultivation is more of the same vein, so I dared, but I didn't feel your pulse the whole time. Qi, just."

The old Taoist interjected: "I just discovered my essence, which is more like a yin god who is as solid as a human body? I also discovered that my body is not divided into five elements like yours. There is only a difference between Yin and Yang. At that time, Yin was greater than Yang? "

Gu Yao nodded.

The old Taoist looked up at the sky: "This is the God of Yang. The body and the God of Yin are blended together and will never die."

Seeing the old man start to pace up the mountain again, Gu Yao hastily followed: "I should have thought of it earlier, when I used the Tiangang method to see you, I should have thought of it."

"Don't visit Yangshen indiscriminately in the future, so as not to cause any problems. As for why my qi didn't attack you on its own, you can find it by yourself in the future."

"Oh."

Seeing the old man like this, Gu Yao changed the subject: "I plan to purify the miasma in Qiyuan Village and turn it into a paradise. How about we start a sect there in the future?"

The old man was silent for a while: "Are you really going to be a wild grass?"

"if not?"

"I can send you back to Longhu Mountain. In a certain sense, you have a good root, and there is no problem going back."

"Then why didn't you take me back in the past?"

The old man didn't answer, and the two came to the top of the mountain. Standing on the mountain, they could see the whole village.

The Wuqi River runs through the village and divides the village into two.

On the left is the current Qiyuan Village, and on the right is the abandoned house, which should be the residence of Wugong and his party in the past.

Gu Yao broke the silence: "Old man, why don't you go back to Longhu Mountain?"

The old Taoist stared at everything under his feet without answering.

"You were expelled from Longhu Mountain? You shouldn't be. At the beginning, Fa Qing's grandfather could return to the Shangqing sect. Even if your matter was bigger, your cultivation base is also strong. The celestial master can definitely keep you, so you don't want to"

The old Taoist cleared his throat: "Don't ask, don't search too much about my business, didn't you just say you were going to find that miasma bead? Let's go and have a look."

"Oh, by the way, let's go see the village head first, I also want to meet this old man."

Without giving Gu Yao a chance to speak, he jumped off the cliff like a white crane and floated down the mountain.

Gu Yao looked at his figure and shook his head: "Every time I talk about you, it's like this."

He also opened his arms, and two wind-controlling talismans floated out under his arms. He followed the old man and swooped down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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