Small town adventure

Chapter 617 The Finale
After Zhang Yihan became the head of Wudang Mountain, the first thing he did was to take the old man from that remote mountain village to Wudang Mountain. The old man is already old, in his nineties, and the only relative He had already died at the hands of those two ghost boys, and his son had passed away long ago. He was lonely and helpless, and his body was getting weaker and weaker. He didn't know when he would be unable to work.Zhang Yihan has been with the old man for a long time, naturally he has a deep relationship, and he can't bear the old man living alone in the village where he is alone.

After finishing this matter, he plunged headlong into the scripture-depository pavilion, and even lived and boarded in a small room near the scripture-depository pavilion. As for the matter of the head, he completely forgot about it. It's like hanging up a false job, entrusting all the up and down matters to Daoist Master Qingyun, who goes out for a period of time in the evening every day, always followed by a huge black dog, who never leaves.The place he went to was the place where Shui'er's body was stored - "Golden Immortal Cave".

No one knew what he did after he went in, and no one knew when he came out. Every time he returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his eyes were red and swollen, and his expression was extremely sad.Not long after, the whole person lost weight, and his personality changed a lot. At first, he was silent, and then he completely sealed himself in the scripture storage pavilion, and ordered him to go on, no one can bother him unless it is something big Since he was the head of the sect's order, naturally no one dared to disobey him, even the little junior brother Yi Qing who brought him the food just left the food at the door and left without daring to disturb him.If he was hungry, he would eat a few mouthfuls, and sometimes he would not eat for several days in a row, as if he was possessed by a demon.

So spring and autumn came and went, and several years passed in a flash, and the courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion was full of weeds, leaving only a narrow path leading directly to the gate of the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Yihan was visibly thinner, with signs of vicissitudes on his face, and a long black beard growing on his chin. The only thing that remained unchanged was the habit he had developed over the past few years. Then he followed a big black dog and went straight to the back of Wudang Mountain.

Until one day, when the disciples of Wudang Mountain discovered a particularly strange thing, that is, their master hadn't led the big black dog out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion for several days, this aroused everyone's attention. In order to be alert, the disciples reported the matter to Master Uncle Qingyun Daochang, Qingyun Daoist then led several respected masters and uncles into the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is an extremely spacious and large house. There are countless wooden cabinets densely packed in it. Inside the cabinets are all kinds of classics that have been listed as ancestors for more than a thousand years and record Taoism. In the middle of the Sutra Pavilion In the place where there is an antique mahogany table.

Someone found a note on the table and hurriedly handed it to Daoist Qing Yun.

Daoist Qingyun looked at the words left on the note, it was clearly Zhang Yihan's handwriting, he couldn't help being surprised, and then he smiled in relief.

There were these words written on the note: "I went down the mountain with Shui'er, Heizi went with me, don't read it." At the bottom of the note there were three small words: "Zhang Yihan!"

(End of this chapter)