The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 The mouth said that there is no proof, it is the mule or the horse who has to take it out for a walk.

　　 Under the strong invitation of the old Dao, Yang Jian followed the master and apprentice for no more than a few hundred feet, and Liu Ya took the two and found a pile of rocks at the foot of the mountain.

　　 The old road shook his arms and started digging, and he really found an ancient tomb that had been hidden for an unknown number of years on the flat ground without any abnormalities.

　　 Old Dao did not dare to take the funerary gold and silver in the grave in front of Yang Jian. This was only to prove Liu Ya's talent, and another shovel filled the soil back.

　　 Yang Jian noticed that this old way of shoveling and returning soil is very special.

　　 There is not much force when digging, but it can go straight up and down, which seems effortless;

After 　　 filled the soil, there was no trace left on the ground, and no grass was damaged.

　　 Yang Jian admired in his heart, the greatness of the predicament is truly extraordinary.

　　Looking at the two masters and disciples, they really depended on the robbers to eat, and listened to the old man swearing that they only took dusty treasures and never touched the corpses of the dead, so Yang Jian didn't want to care about them.

　　 I didn't expect that the first time a chivalrous warrior would be a misunderstanding.

　　 "In that case, I was so offended before, I just..." Yang Jian bowed his hand and said goodbye.

　　 "Hey! The gods will stay, the gods will stay!"

　　 Old Dao quickly grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and made Liu Ya run over and hugged Yang Jian's thigh with a wink. On the contrary, this grandfather and grandson and apprentice fell on Yang Jian.

Listening to the old Taoist smile: "Shangxian must be amazing. I waited for my master and apprentice to come here because I got a treasure map and knew that there was a big tomb here! If the Shangxian could go with us, maybe I could get the immortal. Home treasure!"

　　 Yang Jian naturally sneered at this. How can his disciple of the dignified Yuding real person and the big disciple of Miao Zhenggenhong of the Taoist Three Sects do such things as tomb robbers!

　　 But that old Tao accidentally said a word, which made Yang Jian have to think carefully...

　　 "There is a witch character written on the treasure map, but I don't know what it means."

　　 witch?

　　 Yang Jian was heartbroken.

　　 He first suspected that the tomb the grandfather and grandson were looking for was the resting place of the war witch.

　　 But the resting place of the war witch is in a desert outside the secret realm, tens of thousands of miles away from here, but I heard the old saying that the tomb is in this secret realm...

　　 That war witch has fallen in this world, maybe there is an ancient battlefield here, and other witch masters have fallen!

　　 The blood of the Witch Clan is a great tonic for his Eight or Nine Profound Art, and Yang Jian will naturally be moved by chance.

　　 Although this kind of tomb robbery... it is not impossible to work around, treasure hunting.

　　 "If you want me to work with you, then take a look at the treasure map." Yang Jian made his request.

　　 "Shangxian did not use magical force to press our grandparents to hand over the treasure map. It is clear that the Shangxian is a person of good character and trustworthy and promises. How about discussing in another place?"

　　 The old way slapped him with a flattery, and Yang Jian was also a little airy.

　　 confused, Yang Jian was pulled by the old Dao and pushed by Liu Ya, went back to town, found a restaurant, and sat in the private room.

　　 Yang Jian hadn't made up his mind yet, but he had been dragged onto the thief ship by his grandson.

　　 As if the old Dao had forgotten Yang Jian's sneak attack on him before, he quickly got in touch with Yang Jian.

The old Taoist looked mysteriously left and right, pushed a broken drawing to Yang Jian, and told Liu Ya to stay here, and smiled: "God, I will prepare a few things to use, please Take care of Liuya more here."

　　 "I...well," Yang Jian rubbed his eyebrows, without doubting the others.

　　 Xiaoer from a shop brought a few food to the table, Liu Ya seemed to be hungry for a few days, and suddenly started to eat.

　　 When Yang Jian saw Liu Ya, he thought of the appearance of his sister Xiaochan when she was this size, and his heart was soft.

　　It’s just that Xiaochan is much more ‘quiet’ than Liuya, and even eats small mouths. He doesn’t even sit on a chair and shake his feet and bury his face in a bowl.

　　 "Slow down, don't choke."

　　 Yang Yan said warmly, patted Liuya's somewhat thin back.

　　 But suddenly, Yang Jian paused with his palm.

　　 "Liu Ya? Your tooth doesn't hurt anymore?"

　　 "Uh...hiccup!"

　　 Liu Ya, who lowered her head to eat, turned her eyes for a while, then raised her head and smiled at Yang Jian, her face full of vegetable oil, "Actually it doesn't hurt that much...hehe..."

　　 Yang Jian's complexion was a little gloomy, Liu Ya quickly sat upright in fright, looking at Yang Jian pitifully.

　　 "That old way is really your master?"

　　 "Hmm!"

　　 Yang Jian: "How do you master and apprentice want to count me?"

　　 "Calculation...what is it?" Liu Ya looked up at Yang Jian, her face was innocent and harmless.

　　 Yang Jian caught the slight flash in her eyes, did not speak, and began to calculate in his heart.

　　 I thought about it at this time, the old way seemed to be deliberately leading myself over, and there was no flaw in the whole process.

　　 But it is inevitable, whether it is the old way of begging for mercy or kowtow, it is too natural to do...

　　Also, the old Tao poured a bunch of'goods' in that rag bag, which should have been very important to both of them, the master and the apprentice, but this old Tao didn't even look at those things from beginning to end...

　　 There really is a problem!

　　 Yang Jian's heart shuddered, and he didn't dare to believe Liu Ya's words credulously, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

　　 "I, I'm an orphan," Liuya pouted her little mouth, her face full of melancholy, and whispered: "My master said that when I was a baby, he dug out from the coffin."

　　 Yang Jian's fingers trembled, and Liu Ya was only four or five years old. The sadness and distress in her eyes when she said these words made Yang Jian a heartbreak.

　　 "How old are you this year?" Yang Jian's voice softened again.

　　 He didn't know why he asked this question, but he still asked it.

　　 "Hee hee, four years old!"

　　 "Tell the truth!" Yang Jian pretended to be annoyed: "Do you really think I can't see it?"

Liu Ya shrank her neck, and said bitterly, "Well, don't hit me, I am seven years old this year... It's just that this body hasn't grown in four or five years. Master said that I am born with inadequacy. That's it, the mind can only remain six or seven years old..."

"Humph!"

　　 Yang Jian was annoyed for a while, he actually learned the old way!

　　 opened the treasure map and took a look, and found that this broken map did not look like a fake. Yang Jian had a slight impression of the terrain depicted on it, as if he had passed by.

　　 "You master and apprentice, but you want to murder me?"

"No, no, no! Shangxian, you misunderstood, how can we dare to harm you?" Liuya's little mouth was flat, and his eyes were a little red. "My master...maybe he won't come back this time... …You can just put me here, and I’ll find him myself."

　　 Yang Jian couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean?"

　　 "He just wants to throw me away," Liuya pretended to be okay, but when she was six or seven years old, she seemed to have seen everything in the world, with a distressing maturity.

　　 She picked up the chopsticks and continued to feast on it, seeming not to take these things to heart.

　　 Yang Jian was silent for a while, Liu Ya didn't say a word, just gulped.

　　 After a while, Liu Ya took the initiative to speak...

　　 "He thinks I am cumbersome."

Liuya wiped the greasy lips, and whispered: "I have been thrown away several times before. Anyway, I know which shops he often goes to sell the dug up. I will wait for him here. Waiting."

　　 "You wait, I will catch the old man back!"

　　 Yang Jian got up and was about to look for the old way, but looking at the small figure of Liuya, there was a feeling of unbearableness in his heart.

　　 can't bear to leave, and she can't bear to stay here alone, for a while she doesn't know what to do or say.

　　……

　　 A moment ago, Zhenkou.

　　 The unkempt old Taoist stepped out sneakily, looked around a few times, and then he smiled, showing a full expression.

　　 The old way took big steps and walked on the road with relief.

　　 was in a daze, a gust of wind blew by, the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared, and the pedestrians around did not notice anything.

　　 But on a white cloud just above ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the middle-aged monk who closed his eyes and meditated opened his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and disappeared.

　　 After a while, it was still Zhenkou.

　　 The old way, which had disappeared strangely, appeared again with his head downcast, and appeared on the road.

　　 Like before he left, the pedestrian vendors seemed to be blind, no one looked at the old man.

　　 Old Dao limped, with his hands on his back, an angry expression on his face, and headed towards the town.

　　 There is a shallow footprint on his robe, the left eye circle is also a little bruised, and the messy hair is missing a few strands.

　　 The old way was muttering vaguely while walking, and finally couldn't help but jump and yell...

　　 "Hey, I finally found a silly boy with great luck, and stuffed Liuya...I'm unlucky! Really! I met a monster in the second generation of Chan!"

　　 "This jade ding is not well-known, why is it so strong? It's really hidden, alas, it's unlucky, it just made me run into his apprentice..."

　　 "I really lost my wife and broke down. I was beaten by a monster, and I wanted to give benefits to the monster's apprentice! I was so angry!"

　　 "Huh! See if I don't find a chance to toss that kid to death! No matter what he explains for the second generation and the third generation, I'll be!"

　　 Once the old way vented, the anger gradually disappeared.

　　 After all, he calculated that Yang Jian was first, and was taught by Master Yang Jian. He couldn't say anything if his supernatural powers were not as good as humans.

　　 When the old way walked to the bottom of the restaurant, he had recovered his original cowering appearance, and walked in with his head down.

　　 Just entering the private room, Liu Ya threw the bowls excitedly...

　　 "Ah! Master, your conscience has discovered it!"

　　 Old Dao can only laugh suddenly.

"Humph!"

　　 Yang Jian glared at him, clenched his fists and rushed forward.