Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, he glared at him and said, "What are you thinking, this is something from Longhu Mountain."

"Isn't it in your hands now? Zhang Shiming used it to assassinate you, but it failed. You must leave evidence or something, or make up for it..."

"With so many excuses, why don't you just say that I want it." Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, returned to the bed, stuffed the Pine Pattern Guding Sword under his pillow, and lay down to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Shaoyang got up, went to the next door to wake up Xiaobai, and checked out together.

By this time, Zhang Shiming hadn't appeared yet. Xiaobai tried to call him, but Zhang Shiming's cell phone had been turned off, and he couldn't get through once.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to put the matter aside, and took Guagua and Xiaobai to Longguqingshan.

This is the second time Ye Shaoyang has come to Longhu Mountain. The first time was about seven or eight years ago. At that time, he followed Qing Yunzi to help someone consecrate someone nearby, but the money was stolen on the way back. He didn't even have the travel expenses to go back, so Qing Yunzi took him to Longhu Mountain to ask for help, where he ate and stayed for a few days, and charged several hundred yuan for a ride before leaving.

But it's been a long time, and at that time Ye Shaoyang was still a child in his early ten years old, and he didn't have much memory of Longhu Mountain. He only remembered that most of the Taoist temples in Longhu Mountain were scenic spots, and there were many tourists. Only the jade on the last main peak The Qing Palace is the place of practice, and it is usually guarded and tourists are not allowed to visit.

When I came to the foot of Longhu Mountain, I saw tourists filling the mountain, which can be described as a sea of ​​people. Ye Shaoyang was a little dizzy, and didn’t know how to go to the main peak. Instead, Xiaobai, who had been here once, led the way, from the small road on the side peak, all the way up to the main peak.

Ye Shaoyang stood in front of the mountain gate, looked back at the big and small Taoist temples in front of the mountain, and those tourists and pilgrims who flocked to him, and couldn't help feeling that it would be great if Xuanqing Mountain could be so prosperous. How much money do you earn!

On both sides of the mountain gate, there were a few Taoist boys holding whistle sticks. When they saw Ye Shaoyang going up the mountain, they immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Mr., stop, the mountain is not open to tourists."

Ye Shaoyang raised his right hand, arched his middle finger, slightly bent his index finger and ring finger, and made a Taoist handprint.

Those Taoist boys looked at it and recognized that they were from the Taoist sect. One of them asked: "Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water."

This is a common incision in a Taoist school, which means that you look like you are from the same school, but you don't know where you came from.

Ye Shaoyang replied: "South of Nanshan Mountain, beside Jushui." ——In Taoism, Nanshan is Xuanqing Mountain, Jushui is Qurong River, and the Southern School of Xuanqing Mountain is on the edge of Qurong River. On the bank, that is the Northern Sect of Xuanqing Mountain, because the Northern Sect of Xuanqing Mountain is by the Xiacaihuai River.

The boys were taken aback for a moment, but to Ye Shaoyang's surprise, the other party didn't say anything more, and asked respectfully, "Master Ye?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, those guys were about to kneel down and salute immediately, Ye Shaoyang changed his unacceptable gesture, and said, "Courtesy is rare."

Several Taoist boys got up to excuse themselves.

Ye Shaoyang frowned and asked, "How do you know it's me?"

One person laughed and said, "You'll know when Master Ye goes up the mountain." After speaking, he took out a Xiaomi mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, put it in his ear and said, "Report to the master, Master Ye is here." After listening for a while After hanging up, he made a please gesture to Ye Shaoyang. "Grandmaster Ye, the head is here to invite you."

Ye Shaoyang stepped on the steps and went straight up the mountain. Xiaobai was holding his arm beside him, very proud, and asked, "Boss, why do they call you Patriarch?"

"Longhushan is the head of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect Zhengshuo inherited by Zhang Tianshi, but since the Ming Dynasty, the head of Longhushan has been two generations behind the head of Xuanqingshan. I’m a few generations behind, so I might as well just call him Patriarch.”

Xiaobai chuckled, "Boss is so amazing."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "What's so great, Xuanqing Mountain and Longhu Mountain have always been in a competitive relationship, and they both want to overshadow each other. On the surface, they call me Shizu, but they really want me to make a fool of myself."

While talking, the two walked up to the top of the mountain. The palace in front of them was Yuqing Palace. Guagua felt the power of Taoism and felt uncomfortable all over. Passed God Y, didn't feel anything, and walked beside Ye Shaoyang all the time.

In front of Yuqing Palace, there was a large open space made of bluestone slabs. Twenty or so guys in blue shirts and Taoist costumes stood nearby. When they saw Ye Shaoyang, they immediately huffed and fanned out in front of him, one by one. Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, he stared at him covetously.

What is this for?

Ye Shaoyang was looking for the person in charge. A short, fat middle-aged man wearing a purple Taoist robe squeezed out from behind, stroked his black beard with his left hand, raised his right hand, and pointed his five fingers towards Ye Shaoyang. The middle finger was stacked on top of the index finger, meaning Kowtow to salute is generally used when people from the Taoist sect meet. People who are older and have a higher status than the other party, but who are not as senior as you, salute instead. After all, with your own status, it is not decent to kneel down.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, Ye Shaoyang immediately recognized him as the head of Longhu Mountain: Zhang Wusheng. It is one of the few celestial masters in the current Taoist sect.

"Uncle Ye, I've met you." Zhang Wusheng said lightly.

"Uncle Shorty Winter Melon, we meet again, my master is here, how is my brother!" Xiao Bai shouted at Zhang Wusheng.

Being called short winter melon, Zhang Wusheng was very upset, but as the head of a faction, he couldn't get angry with her, a little banshee, so he rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't hear.

Facing Zhang Wusheng, Ye Shaoyang raised his right hand, bent his middle finger, clasped it on his thumb, and flicked it lightly, as a response to his previous salute with hand gestures.

This behavior means disrespect in Taoism, but it is a bit contemptuous. Because the flick of the finger is easily reminiscent of sweeping out the house, it is rarely used in practice. Ye Shaoyang is also based on the other party's contempt, so he retaliates with an eye.

"Master Zhang, what does this mean?" Ye Shaoyang pointed at the Taoist priests who were staring at him.

Zhang Wusheng smiled faintly, "These are all my disciples. Recently they practiced a set of formations called 'Yang Yang Formation'. It's too powerful, and I don't know how to do it. I have never been able to find anyone to practice it. Today Ye Uncle Master is here, of course you can’t miss this opportunity, and please don’t hesitate to teach me, my disciples are all very good and easy to learn, Master Ye, don’t let them let them down.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and threw a mahogany sword to Ye Shaoyang. "They are all from the same sect, the sword has no eyes, it is better to use the mahogany sword."

Dare to find yourself to practice ah. Ye Shaoyang had already guessed that going up the mountain today would inevitably lead to some conflicts, but he didn't expect that he would have to fight as soon as he went up the mountain, so he smiled lightly, let Xiaobai wait, and walked forward by himself.

The group of Taoist priests immediately surrounded him, spread out their formation, and surrounded him.

Seeing this situation, Ye Shaoyang made an astonishing move, clamped the tip of the mahogany sword with two fingers in the middle of the food, twisted it hard, and with a click, the tip of the sword broke three inches!

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