"I'm going out for a trip and will be back later."
Tong Zhihuan nodded in agreement and said, "Sir, will you come back for dinner tonight?"
"Need not."
Chen Changsheng said something and then left the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple door closed again.
Tong Zhihuan glanced at Taoer beside him.
Tao'er shook her head, not knowing where her husband was going.
…
After Chen Changsheng got off the mountain, he went straight to Qiuyue Fang.
There was an endless stream of pilgrims in the Chenghuang Temple. When Chen Changsheng walked in, the sandalwood incense in the temple hit his nose.
He looked around, and then he saw two patrolmen approaching.
Xianxing held his hand and said: "Qiuyue Fangxu has seen Mr. Chen before!"
"Is the old city god here?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"This way, sir."
Under the guidance of the two tour guides, Chen Changsheng arrived at a side hall of the City God's Temple.
The door to the side hall was closed.
The old city god appeared in front of him, cupped his hands and said: "Little God, I don't know that Mr. Xi is here, but he is not welcome at a distance."
After greetings, the old city god led Chen Changsheng to come forward and take a seat.
Chen Changsheng got straight to the point and said, "Chen wants to inquire about a person from the old city god."
After hearing this, the Old City God nodded and said: "Sir, just ask, as long as you are a householder in Qiuyue Fang, the little god will know about it."
Chen Changsheng said: "This man is called Zhao Yuqing, and he was a member of Qiuyuefang nine hundred years ago."
"Nine hundred years ago?"
The old city god was stunned for a moment. Nine hundred years ago, he was not a city god.
The old city god gently stroked his white beard and said, "I'm afraid I have to look hard for this."
"It's okay, just look for it."
Chen Changsheng said: "This person's real name may not be this, but his surname Zhao should not be wrong. Old City God can find a family with the surname Zhao nine hundred years ago."
The old city god nodded in agreement, and then said: "Where is the judge!"
A burst of white mist suddenly rose in front of me.
The Yin Division Judge appeared in front of the hall wearing a purple and black robe.
"I have met Lord Cheng Huang and Mr. Chen."
The old city god said: "Nine hundred years ago, was there a family named Zhao in Qiuyue Square?"
The judge was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "Lord City God, I'm afraid I'll have to look carefully for what I said nine hundred years ago."
"Look for it immediately."
"yes!"
The judge did not dare to delay for a moment and began to search.
Then they recruited several undercover agents to look through the household records together. They didn't know much about the people from nine hundred years ago, after all, they didn't even take office at that time.
Fortunately, there was a record of it, but it just took some time to find it.
The undercover agents dug out hundreds of books in succession. After searching for more than an hour, they finally found the Zhao family who lived more than 900 years ago.
"Sir, there was only one family named Zhao nine hundred years ago!"
The judge said: "There are only two father and son in the Zhao family. The father's name is Zhao Qianyun and the son's name is Zhao Shiqi. These two people were originally from the capital. Later, they arrived in Qiuyuefang in July of the sixth year of Jingquan and have lived here forever. Zhao Qianyun's life
He had no wife and died in August of the 11th year of Jingquan. After his death, his son Zhao Shiqi left Qiuyuefang and did not know where he went."
The City God turned to look at Chen Changsheng and asked, "But is that the person you are looking for, sir?"
Chen Changsheng said: "It should be."
"Is there any relevant record about Zhao Qianyun in the case?" Lord Cheng Huang asked.
The judge nodded and said: "Reporting to your lord, yes, yes, but what is described above is that there is no merit and no fault. The sentence is fair, and he entered reincarnation early."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you."
The judge lowered his head and said, "Mr. Chen, you are too polite."
Then the old city god sent them to retreat.
The old city god asked: "Is this Zhao Shiqi the Zhao Yuqing that Mr. is looking for?"
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "It's him right. After he left Qiuyuefang, he went to seek immortality and asked questions. He is still here today."
The old city god was a little shocked and said: "I have a monk from Qiuyue Square."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Chen calculated for half an hour before he figured out that this person had stayed in Qiuyuefang for a period of time, and he didn't even figure out his real name."
"I can't even count Mr...."
The old city god said: "This man actually has such a virtuous behavior."
He turned to ask: "Did he offend Mr.? Or..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "That's not true, it's just that there is something related to him, and there is no grudge."
"Is this so..."
The Old City God originally wanted to invite Chen Changsheng to tea, but Chen Changsheng made an excuse to shirk the offer and then left the Chengmen Temple.
The old city god went out to see him off. After Chen Changsheng left, he went back and took a look at the records about Zhao Shiqi in the case.
He really didn't expect that there would be such a profound monk in Qiuyue Square.
After Chen Changsheng left, he was thinking about Zhao Yuqing.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he learned the art of divination. His intuition told him that this Zhao Yuqing was not an economical person, but might be a powerful person.
Moreover, the sword hanging under the bridge may have been placed there intentionally by him. It seems that the black dragon would have passed through this place hundreds of years ago.
But Chen Changsheng couldn't figure out why Zhao Yuqing was blocking this waterway.
Chen Changsheng arrived under the Naxi Bridge.
He raised his head and looked at the sword hanging under the West Bridge.
Nothing special.
No matter how you look at it, it looks ordinary and doesn't look like a fairy sword at all.
"eccentric……"
Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, that sword looked a little weird.
But at this moment, a figure appeared here.
Chen Changsheng turned his head to look, and turned around after seeing the person coming.
The old Dragon King said: "It seems that Mo Yuan really went to beg you, Mr. Chen."
Chen Changsheng looked at the old Dragon King and asked: "Chen is a little confused. Why would the Dragon Lord let him come to beg Chen? Why can't others do the same?"
The old Dragon King said: "I just think that Zhao Yuqing will give you this face, but I didn't say that others can't do it."
Chen Changsheng said: "Who is this Zhao Yuqing? Even you are not willing to offend him."
"He..."
The Old Dragon King said: "Zhao Yuqing, the master of Yunfu Mountain, and Mr. Chen are both casual cultivators. Three hundred years ago, the demon clan of Chihei Island had a dispute with the Qinle palace maid cultivator. Unexpectedly, the commotion was too big and shocked the people who were refining elixirs on Yunfu Mountain.
Zhao Yuqing, sir, what do you think the result will be?"
Chen Changsheng said nothing, waiting for him to continue.
The old Dragon King is very good at selling people off.
"The result is that 70% of the demon clan on Chihei Island died, and 40% of the monks from Qinle Palace died, and they were forced to change their dojos. The two major forces that were famous in the world of immortality were killed by Zhao Yuqing alone. Until now, the world has been turned upside down.
, the names of Chihei Island and Qinyue Palace are no longer heard in the world of immortal cultivation."
"Because of this incident, some people later spread the rumor that Zhao Yuqing was a demon cultivator. Later, it spread to Zhao Yuqing's ears, and he was killed by those monks with long tongues that day."
"Since then, no one dared to touch Zhao Yuqing's brow, and no one within hundreds of miles of Yunfu Mountain dared to take a step forward."
"..."
Chen Changsheng paused for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable.
How did someone with such a temper become an immortal?
"What a strange man."
Chen Changsheng smacked his lips, looked at the old Dragon King and said, "But the Dragon Lord thinks too highly of Chen. How can such a person give Chen face?"
The old Dragon King smiled and said, "That's not certain."