"It's just some ordinary craftsmen, what characteristics can they have?" said the wealthy businessman.
He turned and thought for a while and said, "I must say something special, that is, they are not locals, but their accent sounds like people from the Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan area."
Although the amount of information is still too little and too general, but I finally know a direction, which is better than nothing.
Tantai Wutian thanked the rich businessman with his hands clasped, and went down the mountain with the little monk Rongxin.
Because of the loss of Ah Qingqing, the two of them were in no mood to chat along the way, and they arrived at Baihua Temple in Huqiu Mountain, Suzhou without a word.
Baihuaguan is located at the southern foot of Huqiu Mountain. Thousands of bamboo poles are built in front of the temple to form a bamboo sea. A bluestone path between the bamboo seas leads to Baihuaguan windingly.
There is a small square in the bamboo sea in front of the Baihua Temple, where the Taoist priests in the temple will practice their fists and feet every morning and evening.
At this time, the two were walking slowly on the path among the bamboo seas, only to hear the breeze blowing gently, the bamboo leaves rustling, the ground was covered with shade, and the heat of summer was completely dissipated.
At the end of the bamboo sea is the small square. When the two stepped into the square, they found a middle-aged Taoist priest cleaning the fallen bamboo leaves on the square.
Tantai Wutian recognized that it was the fifth senior brother, so he walked up with the little monk Rong Xin, slapped his head and said, "Fifth senior brother."
The middle-aged Taoist raised his head, saw Tantai Wutian and the young monk Rongxin, and said to Tantai Wutian with surprise on his face: "Junior brother, are you back?" Then he turned his head to look at the young monk Rongxin and said :"Who is this?"
Tantai Wutian had a strange expression on his face and said, "Fifth Senior Brother? Are you Fifth Senior Brother?"
A trace of panic flashed across the face of the middle-aged Taoist: "Little brother, what's wrong with you, why can't you even recognize the fifth brother?"
"But, Fifth Senior Brother, you are a famous icy Taoist, Mr. One Word, and you only say one word when you communicate with others. Why did you say two sentences in a row today?"
"Oh, oh" The middle-aged Taoist concealed his panic, "It's different now, Fifth Senior Brother is happy to see you back, so he talked more"
"Okay, you go to see the master."
"See Master? Fifth Senior Brother, don't you know that my habit is to go to see Senior Brother Xuanlang first when I come back?"
"Oh, ohSenior brother Xuanlang has gone out to do some errands, and he is not in the temple now, you should go see the master first."
"Going out to do errands, what are you doing?"
"How do I know this, well, you go to see the master quickly, don't make the old man wait in a hurry."
Tantai Wutian glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest, feeling that something was wrong, he cupped his hands and entered the Baihua Temple with a strange expression on his face, the little monk Rongxin followed closely behind him.
The main hall of Baihuaguan is dedicated to Sanqing and Jade Emperor, and the east and west halls are dedicated to Sanguan and Zhenwu.
Daoist Huang Ye lived alone in a clean room in the backyard.
The two entered the backyard and saw the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree. At this time, the tree was full of green leaves, lush and lush, like a giant with full head of hair.
And the window of the clean room where the real Huang Ye lives is facing the ginkgo tree. The huge shadow of the ginkgo tree envelops the whole room. Although it is scorching heat, the room looks very cool.
Tantai Wutian knocked lightly on the wooden door of the clean room, and said respectfully: "Master, the apprentice is back."
After a while, a gentle and mellow voice came from the room: "Is Wutian back?"
Tantai Wutian said: "It's the apprentice who has returned."
"It's good to come back, I have nothing to do here, you" At this point, the voice suddenly paused, "Go and rest first, and come to see me in the afternoon." The latter sentence seemed a bit forced.
"I'm not tired, Master, I have something important to report to you!" Tantai Wutian was eager to report to Master Huangye about Ah Qingqing's kidnapping.
"Okay then you can come in." Tantai Wutian didn't hear a trace of uneasiness in his voice.
Tantai Wutian gently pushed open the door of the clean room, walked in, and the little monk Rongxin followed behind him.
The clean room was shrouded in the shadow of the big ginkgo tree, so it was a little dark, and there was no sound at all. The real person Huang Ye was sitting cross-legged on the futon. He was facing the door at this time, and there was a yellow cloth hanging behind him. Behind the curtain is the statue of Sanqing.
The little monk Rongxin looked at the real Huangye, with white hair and white beard and eyebrows, he was obviously an old man, but his skin was as tender as a baby's, with clear eyebrows, straight nose and wide mouth, he looked like a middle-aged man.
Tantai Wutian bowed to Master Huang Ye, and called out: "Master."
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Master Huang Ye smiled slightly, and said to Tantai Wutian: "This is your grandson of Master Zhiguo?"
"Yes, his Dharma name is Rongxin, and he is the reincarnation disciple of Master Zhiguo and apprentice of Brother Yuanxing." Tantai Wutian replied.
I don't know if it was because of the light in the clean room, but he felt that Master Huang Ye's face was a little pale, and his expression seemed a little sluggish. He looked at him with anxiety and worry, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Oh, you said you have something to report to me, what is it?"
Tantai Wutian suddenly found that Huang Ye was talking to him, but he wrote a word on the ground with his hand, and his eyes also signaled him to look at the word.
"It's about" He looked at the word as he spoke.
I saw the word "escape" written on the ground.
"It's about some recent rumors in the rivers and lakes." Tantai Wutian originally wanted to talk about Ah Qingqing, but when he saw the word "escape", he immediately became alert and changed his words.
It seems that Master Huang Ye is in danger, and not only Master Huang Ye is alone, I am afraid that the entire Baihua Temple is in danger, otherwise Master Huang Ye will not let him escape, no wonder he thinks that fifth senior brother is weird.
"What rumor?" Huangye Daoist gestured to him with his eyes, and ran away quickly.
"It's about the Dragon Slayer Gang." Tantai Wutian raised his hand gently, and looked at Master Huangye firmly.
Master Huang Ye shook his head slightly, and wrote another word on the ground with his fingers, but Tantai Wutian saw that the word was "quick".
The curtain behind Daoist Huang Ye suddenly rose automatically without any wind.
There is someone behind the curtain!
Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin looked at each other, and they both noticed it.
Tantai Wutian touched the sword on his back, and the little monk Rongxin also put his hand on the whistle stick behind his back.
Seeing the ignorance of the two young people, Huang Yeren couldn't help feeling anxious, and kept gesturing to them to leave quickly with his eyes.
"Huang Ye, stop pretending!"
A man suddenly stepped out from behind the curtain, a tall and thin masked old man.
Seeing him coming out, Master Huang Ye couldn't help being terrified, and shouted at Tantai Wutian and little monk Rongxin: "Hurry up and leave!"
Tantai Wutian saw the old man's aura and knew that he was definitely not an opponent, but his master was still in his hands, so he had absolutely no reason to run away.
He settled down and said: "Senior, I don't know what grievances you have with me in Baihuaguan. Why don't you let my master go, let's have a talk?" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com