"Old Taoist?" I thought silently in my mind. Almost all the people here are Taoists. Calling them "old Taoist" is too general.

Seeing me stop, Gu Xindao was confused. After all, he couldn't hear me talking to the old Taoist. However, when he saw the old Taoist stopping there, he understood eighty-nine points, and couldn't help but excitedly said to me:

"Chengyi, you're such a lucky kid. People who come to the ghost market ten or eight times may not always be able to hit it off. There are very few people who can hit it off on their first visit. I didn't expect you to actually hit it."

I was also excited inside. I couldn't help but smile happily. I didn't want to hide it hypocritically, so I said to the old Taoist: "Old Taoist, please wait a moment while I talk to my friend."

The old Taoist had a calm temper. He nodded, put his hands behind his back, and waited aside.

And I said to Gu Xindao: "Brother Xindao, I have to trouble you to wait for me for a while."

Gu Xindao is also an open-minded gentleman. He envies my fate, but is not jealous. He said to me: "I'm afraid I can't wait for you. I don't know how this ghost market calculates time. Put it this way, if I

I didn't meet fate and found the door to the market, but I still stopped here when the time came.

, I will be kicked out of the ghost market! It’s a waste of time for me to stay here. After all, there are many good things in the market. I want to go to the market, so you don’t need my guidance. Besides, you have met fate. Here,

Staying still won't reduce the time you can stay in the market, so I'll take the first step."

I nodded and said, "That's fine, I won't waste Brother Xindao's time. We'll see you later when we leave the ghost market."

In this way, Gu Xindao and I said goodbye, and then walked towards Lao Dao, saying, "I wonder why the old Taoist stopped me?"

It's no wonder that I'm stupid, I really don't know how to communicate when I meet fate, so I have to ask directly.

That old Taoist followed a completely different route from my master. It was not a sleazy style, and it was not the route that Gu Chaowen followed. Well, a sloppy style!

He was tall, his facial features looked quite majestic, and he was very imposing. If I had to compare, I sadly thought of my deceased Master Uncle Li, who had such an imposing person.

Faced with my question, the old man pondered for a while and said, "Come with me."

With that said, he turned around and left with a long stride, and I followed him step by step.

In this way, I walked through about two alleys in silence, and in front of a quiet courtyard, the old Taoist opened the door and took me in.

This courtyard may be this old-fashioned residence. The environment inside is very quiet. He sat on the stone bench under the flower vine shelf while I was sitting, and then he walked around me and walked back and forth several times.

Then he frowned slightly and said to me: "Yes, you have something familiar to me. Let me tell you directly, what is your last name, and who did you study under? Maybe you are someone I am familiar with."

These words reminded me of one thing, that is Master Liu who asked me to come to the ghost market. He once said to me, that is my master's connections.

In fact, except for those people in the department, I have never had any contact with my master's so-called personal connections. Could it be that this veteran is also the same? Looking at his clothes, I have judged before that he and my master should be from the same era.

So, I didn't dare to be negligent, so I quickly said: "Young man Chen Chengyi studied under Jiang Lichun."

"Who do you think your master is? Jiang Lizhun? Xiao Jiang?" The old Taoist became excited all of a sudden, and his voice was even louder.

I don’t know what went wrong here, I just felt that it was so fun for my master to be called Xiao Jiang, but I still said to the old Taoist with certainty: "Yes, my master is Jiang Lizhun, and I am Lao Li

A disciple of Yiyishanzimai."

"Haha" I answered in the affirmative. The old man was obviously excited. The "haha" sound was not a laugh, but a natural sound made in his throat due to excitement. He paced back and forth in the yard, which made me also

Got nervous.

After a long time, he finally stopped and said: "Xiao Jiang and I have quite a friendship. I heard that Xiao Jiang came here a few years ago. Unfortunately, I have never met him, but you are his apprentice."

, let me meet, just because of this, I and you should be destined to meet. But, no, no."

As soon as I heard him mention that he knew my master, I was already as excited as him. This may be my luck, and it is also God’s destiny for me to find my master, so he allowed me to spend three days in this ghost market.

I got so many opportunities during this period.

But he said it was wrong, what was wrong? I was a little confused, but I didn’t know where to start.

But at this time, the old Taoist himself said: "I'm afraid you can't understand what I mean when I say this! Why don't you find some clues from my identity to answer me, why is your soul familiar to me?

The smell. First of all, if a person is in deep contact with another person, he will always

It will be contaminated with the soul breath of others, just like couples sometimes become more similar as they grow older, and friends will have more and more similar habits. This is a manifestation of souls influencing each other and being contaminated with soul breath. So, I say

After you know my identity, you have to give me a good memory."

In fact, he was not the only one who was curious about this. I quickly replied: "Old Taoist, tell me. I think my memory is still good."

"That's good, let me tell you my name first. If you can't remember anything based on this, I will tell you about me in detail." The old man seemed to be very concerned about the familiar smell on my body, and he ordered like this.

I.

I think he didn't ask me directly because of a little trick. After all, I was still a stranger to him and he couldn't verify the authenticity of what I said. What if I made it up for some benefit? If he told me his identity, then he would

Let me answer the question, and the chance of this will be much smaller.

So I said happily: "Okay."

The old man seemed to feel honored by his name. When he was about to mention his name, he straightened his back, coughed, and then said: "My name is Yuan Zhenyong, boy, do you recognize me?"

?”

"What?" I stood up all of a sudden and stared blankly at the old Taoist. I was in the state of a soul now, and the body was illusory. There could be no real physical reaction, otherwise I would definitely be shaking all over at this moment!

I didn’t expect that I would meet him. I have heard the name Yuan Zhenyong countless times because there are two people who always talk about him to me!!

My thoughts almost flew to the deserted village involuntarily, to that afternoon under the rain curtain. In the falling rain, there was a man with a pale face, asking me: "Chen Chengyi, my Yuan family is very powerful."

"How is it better than your master?" Then he fell in the rain.

This man's lifelong obsession is almost to maintain the human dignity of the old Taoist in front of him. Who is he? He is Yuan Yi's grandfather. Naturally, I am very familiar with his name. Yuan Yi will always mention him after he recovers. Yuan Yi

Hopefully, Cheng Yuan will also mention him now.

It’s him, Yuan Zhenyong!

Facing my move, the old man was obviously nervous. He said, "What did you remember?!"

I was in a soul state and couldn't take a deep breath. I could only try to calm my thoughts, such as whether I should tell Yuan Yi that his grandfather was here. After a while, I said

: "I don't have to think of anything, because

I am very familiar with you, and my master also respects you very much! But this familiarity has nothing to do with my master. It is because your grandson Yuan Yi is now my eldest brother, and your great-granddaughter Yuan Xi,

She is now named Yuan Chengyuan and is my youngest junior sister."

"You..." Mr. Yuan suddenly lost his composure. He was now in the state of a soul, but when he heard the news, even the aura of his soul became a little stronger. Generally, a soul with strong soul power, without the limitations of the physical body, would have been able to do it for a long time.

He was able to control his momentum freely. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself like this.

I didn't speak, I was equally excited, knowing that this excitement would take time to ease.

Sure enough, after a while, Mr. Yuan managed to regain his composure and said to me: "Yier, I have said goodbye to him for more than thirty years. When I passed away, he was only 10 years old, or

He is about 10 years old, please tell me about Yi'er, and my great-granddaughter, I have never met him."

Faced with the words of Mr. Yuan, I was full of doubts. Normal souls would enter reincarnation, let alone Taoist people! Why are there so many Taoists in this place who are not as good as reincarnation?

Since Mr. Yuan has not entered reincarnation, he is supposed to protect his family just like other 'old ghosts'. Has his Taoist heart been so perfect that he has put aside all family ties in the world and seen so clearly? No, otherwise why would he be like this?

Excited, you noticed the familiar smell on my body and quickly stopped me?

So what is it that makes him never even see Cheng Yuan?
Chapter completed!