Urban Witcher

First, it is the inheritance of the sect, and second, it is to show the difference. A true Taoist disciple can know which sect the other party belongs to just by looking at the appearance of the Taoist robe. Ye Shaoyang is no exception. Although this was a hundred years ago, the style of the Longhu Mountain Taoist robe has not changed.

Ye Shaoyang stood in the distance and looked at it for a while, his heart moved, and he walked over.

"This little brother, do you want to tell a fortune or touch your bones?" The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain glanced at him. Ye Shaoyang didn't wear a Taoist robe. He wore a contemporary shirt when he crossed before. Recently, Cuiyun made him a contemporary suit. Anyway, It is also a homemade cloth spun by oneself, which is worthless. Ye Shaoyang's current attire is no different from that of people in the Republic of China period.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the signboard and said, "Sir, you are a disciple of Longhu Mountain, why did you put up a signboard with a sackcloth look?"

The Taoist stared blankly, looked Ye Shaoyang up and down, frowned and said, "How do you know that the poor Taoist is a disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

Ye Shaoyang made a meridian formula and said, "When you see a mountain, it is not a mountain; when you see water, it is not water."

The Taoist was startled again, staring at him and said: "The mountains and rivers meet each other, we are both Pengpu people."

Ye Shaoyang said again: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and water outside the water, I ask for advice."

The Taoist returned the courtesy and said: "Don't dare, Chen Youxin, the thirty-eighth generation outer disciple of the poor Daoist Dragon and Tiger Mountain, has been living in the rivers and lakes for a living. Everyone in the world knows the appearance of Ma Yi, so he had to borrow his name. I don't know where his friends come from? "

Ye Shaoyang thought about it in his mind. He is the thirty-eighth generation descendant of Longhu Mountain, and he is one generation older than himself. This is because the current disciples of Longhu Mountain are always two generations behind Xuanqing Mountain. Shan Zhang taught Zhang Wusheng, so he had to call himself Shishu. So even a hundred years ago, the Taoist priest I met was only one generation older than me.

Ye Shaoyang clasped his hands in salute, and said, "Ye Shaoyang, the thirty-ninth generation disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, is very polite here."

Because he saw through his identity and met the incision again, Chen Youxin had no doubts about him. When he heard that Ye Shaoyang claimed to be the thirty-ninth generation disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said with some disdain: "I thought I met a Taoist friend, so it turned out to be a mistake, brother, which Taoist friend did you steal this incision from?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and asked, "How did I say that? Did I say something wrong?"

Chen Youxin waved his hand and said, "You did not say anything wrong, but you are not a Taoist disciple after all, and you don't know the inside story. Xuanqing Mountain is two generations older than me, Longhu Mountain, and the youngest disciple at present is also the thirty-sixth generation. How could there be such a thing?" Thirty-nine generations of disciples, three generations, probably a hundred years later."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless for a moment, thinking that I would come here a hundred years later, but of course I couldn't say that. Unexpectedly, there was a problem in this aspect. Ye Shaoyang really couldn't explain it, so he had to insist to the end, saying that he was indeed a descendant of the thirty-ninth generation.

Chen Youxin smiled and said, "You said you were the descendant of Xuanqing Mountain, so who is your master?"

"This..." Ye Shaoyang considered whether to say Qingyunzi's name, but it would be useless even if he thought about it, Qingyunzi must have never been born in this era.

Chen Youxin didn't expect him to be able to answer, and asked again: "Then tell me, who is the head teacher of Xuanqing Mountain?"

"Fu Mingzi?"

Chen Youxin was a little surprised when he heard it, and said: "You know Fu Mingzi's name, and you really know something about Xuanqing Mountain, but although Fu Mingzi is an inner disciple, it is not certain whether he can become the head teacher. The current head teacher But his master Yun Qiusheng."

"Yes, yes, Yun Qiusheng!" Ye Shaoyang knocked on his forehead. He could name all the ancestors of Xuanqing Mountain, especially the modern ones. He only remembered that Fu Mingzi was Qing Yunzi's former head teacher, and he seemed to be from the period of the Republic of China. He also had been the head teacher for decades, and heard Qing Yunzi say that he died in the 1970s, so he just said it out, but he didn't expect that he would still be the head teacher in this era, and the head teacher was still Yun Qiusheng at this time.

Ye Shaoyang asked: "May I ask who is the head teacher of Longhu Mountain now?"

"Master Ziyun, sit and watch now." Chen Youxin cupped his hands at him, "Since my little brother is not a Taoist, it is inconvenient for the poor to reveal too much. This is easy, and the poor has to do business."

The order to chase away guests was issued, so Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to leave. He walked a few steps in a daze, then turned around and said, "I'm asking, I just ask one question: Do you know Daoyuan Daoyuan of Longhu Mountain?"

Daoyuan Daoyuan, known as the living fossil of the magic world in Ye Shaoyang's time, is said to be more than 100 years old, and now it is more than 90 years from 2016. If the rumors are true, Daoyuan Daoyuan has been born at this time, and has been at least 20 years old. Years old, maybe he has worshiped under the gate of Longhu Mountain.

When Chen Youxin heard Daoyuan's name, he said, "Have you heard of that kid Daoyuan?"

The word "that kid" made the corner of Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitch, but when the other party said that, it meant that he did not make a mistake, so he was a little excited and nodded, "I don't know if Fellow Daoist recognizes you?"

"I know, in the hundred years of Longhu Mountain, how can I not know this genius." Chen Youxin said so, but in a sarcastic tone.

Of course Ye Shaoyang heard it, and asked, "How do you say that?"

Chen Youxin didn't say anything.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to ask him where Daoyuan Daoist was. Chen Youxin was annoyed by the questioning, so he had no choice but to tell him that Daoyuan Daoyuan committed a robbery and was locked behind the wall to think about his mistakes. It has been a year or two.

Chen Youxin saw Ye Shaoyang pestering him, delaying his business, seeing that he looked like a local, he didn't dare to mess with him, and finally got so annoyed that he got up and took the signboard and left.

Ye Shaoyang didn't go after him, but stood there in a daze. At this moment, his heart is excited. Master Daoyuan... In this world, I finally have someone I know!

However... This real Daoyuan, according to Chen Youxin, is a young man, and since he can be ridiculed by an outside disciple of him, his status on the mountain must not be very high, at least compared to that time when he was sitting on Longhu Mountain. He is far from teaching. So, the two are not actually the same person. In other words, Daoyuan Daoist in this world certainly doesn't know himself.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt a little disappointed again. However, after thinking about it, he decided to go to Master Daoyuan. After all, Master Daoyuan was the first acquaintance he met in this world. If he could be persuaded, he said, he might be able to help himself.

At least, I have someone to talk to.

After making up his mind, Ye Shaoyang immediately returned to Cuiyun's house. Cuiyun was washing vegetables in the yard, when she saw Ye Shaoyang coming in, she said, "Did I ask you to buy tofu?"

(I have been out of town for the past few days, sorry for the lack of writing, I will go to work today. Try to continue writing after returning home in the afternoon)

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