Chapter 521: Jade Face, Divine Emblem, and Land of Beauty
Hua Jiunan, who had also just woken up, really couldn't stand Chen Daji's weird brain circuit, so he hurriedly walked into the room and answered the phone.
"Hu Ping, I am Hua Jiunan. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
Finally getting rid of Chen Daji, the little Taoist priest Hu Ping began to cry.
Things have to start before the "haunted house" incident:
That day, Taoist Zhou was taking the little Taoist priest Huping to do morning lessons, when suddenly members of the provincial archaeological team came in a hurry.
Since Hu Ping is a "physics" Taoist priest and has little interest in ancient tombs, coffins, etc., he only memorized a few words here and there.
Anyway, after hearing this, Taoist Zhou's expression changed drastically. He immediately packed up his magic tools and talismans and followed the archaeological team.
Before leaving, he only told Hu Ping that if he didn't come back within a month, he would immediately ask the Heavenly Masters of the Longhu Mountain line to come to rescue him and write down an address on a piece of paper.
Longhu Mountain is known as the "ancestral court" of the Zhengyi sect of Taoism and is also the birthplace of this lineage.
Its original name is Yunjin Mountain, which is a beautiful and beautiful mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.
The peaks here stretch for tens of miles, and it is said that ninety-nine dragons gathered here. The mountain looks like a dragon coil, like a tiger sitting on it, and the dragon and the tiger are competing for supremacy, and they will not give in to each other.
The Shangqing River floats in from the east, slowly follows the mountains, and winds around the mountains and peaks. It looks like taking a break or falling in love with the scenery. It turns white when it crosses the beach, and turns green when it meets the pond.
It is truly the first-class holy land for spiritual practice in China.
As an orthodox descendant of the Zhengyi sect, Zhou Daoren would naturally seek help from the sect when he was in trouble.
But the one-month deadline came three days ago. Seeing that there was no news from his teacher, Hu Ping panicked a little.
I went to the Provincial Archaeological Team to inquire, but no one acknowledged this matter at all, and they even said that Zhou Daoren was not invited at all.
Finally, an old expert who had been rescued by them secretly grabbed Hu Ping and told him that the matter was confidential and not something ordinary people could know.
Let Huping quickly follow Taoist Zhou's instructions and ask for help from Longhu Mountain.
After Hu Ping complied, Long Hushan, the person in charge of external liaison, just asked him to calm down and wait for news.
But as Chinese people, we value "once a teacher, always a father". Now that his teacher's life and death are unknown, how can Hu Ping be willing to just wait like this?
So in desperation, I naturally thought of the capable Hua Jiunan and others.
"Huping, do you want me to help you find Senior Zhou?"
Hu Ping on the other side of the phone was crying and nodding his head.
"Boss Hua, please help me for the sake of our acquaintance!"
"As long as you can rescue the master, I can be a cow or a horse for you!"
Hua Jiu hesitated after hearing the words.
This is not because he is cruel and refuses to save anything, but he knows through words that this matter seems to be under "high-level" control. How can he, an ordinary student, just participate if he wants to?
"Huping, don't worry, I'll think of a way."
"My master has a kind heart and boundless Tao, and he will surely be blessed with immeasurable blessings."
After temporarily comforting Hu Ping, Hua Jiunan hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
During dinner, I mentioned this matter to everyone, and everyone fell into silence for a while.
Although Chen Daji is a half-brother, and his IQ is seriously lacking, he never lacks the enthusiasm of ancient people.
It was only at this moment that he finally understood:
Zhou Laodao was not dead, he just disappeared and his life was in danger.
"Boss, where is the place you just mentioned?"
"Lao Dao Zhou was a nice person. It would be a pity if he died like this."
"Let's ride Ba Ye over there and take a look, just in case we can be of help, right?"
"If it doesn't work... If it doesn't work, you can still collect his body... I have to let that kid Hu Ping have something to think about..."
The deaf mother-in-law looked at the kind-hearted Chen Daji and touched his head lovingly.
"Grandma hasn't studied much and doesn't know what archeology is."
"But you know that as long as the officials take action, ordinary people like us can't get involved casually."
"Even if we want to help, we can't get involved in this matter!"
Hui Laoliu nodded frequently after hearing this.
"Sir, there are countless Taoist masters in China, especially those from the Longhu Mountain lineage."
"As long as they are willing to help, Daozhang Zhou will definitely return safely."
Life is like this, there are always many things that are beyond our control.
Therefore, Hua Jiunan could only take a silent look at the Liangyi Taoist robe hanging on a hanger in the distance, suppress his worries and continue eating.
After hearing his deaf mother-in-law say that she couldn't help with this matter, Chen Daji had no choice but to give up the idea of going to collect the corpse... to help.
If grandma says no, then it must not be possible. How can she be wrong?!
But this guy is born to be restless, and as he eats, he suddenly thinks of something interesting.
"Brother Chang, Brother Yu, can we ask you two for a favor?"
Kuroyu knew this guy's virtue, so he ignored him at all.
Chang Huaiyuan was a humble gentleman. After swallowing the tea in his mouth, he smiled and answered.
"Brother Daji, please tell me something. If Chang can do it, he will try his best."
Chen Daji looked around at the crowd and seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
"Well...this...we just want to ask, how did you and Brother Yu turn into big blades when you fought with that old bastard Fan Ju?"
"Same as in "Journey to the West", seventy-two changes?!"
"Can you teach us? I want to learn..."
Before Chang Huaiyuan could speak, Chang Baye looked at Chen Daji with suspicion.
"Little brat, why are you learning the art of transformation? You don't want to do bad things, do you?"
When Chen Daji heard this, his head shook like a rattle, causing black feathers on his head, and he rolled his eyes at him for a while.
"Baye, you said this, how can I do bad things!"
"We just thought...I thought if I could turn into a little mouse, a little worm or something, I could sneak out at night to scare people..."
Chang Baye was stunned when he heard this.
"It's midnight, you've been working hard for a long time, you're freezing and smelly, just to scare people?!"
Chen Daji looked puzzled: "Eighth Master, what do you think?!"
Chang Baye blushed instantly. After all, he was just a simple bachelor.
"I thought... I thought you would steal some big flower pants or something..."