After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 487: Opportunity, the old man selling turtles in Wenshu Temple!

"Hehe, your grandfather's temper has calmed down a lot!"

After Chen Jingzhi left the room, Guan Meiqi shook her head and smiled, "In the past, when I chatted with him, he would give me a cold look after just a few words..."

When Chen Yang heard this, he was delighted.

Grandpa also said that my aunt had a bad temper and spoke harshly; my aunt made the same comment about my grandfather, but no one knew whose words were true.

Maybe it's really the legendary incompatibility of auras.

But now, perhaps because of Chen Yang's existence, the relationship between the two has eased slightly.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Chen Yang sat down next to them and looked at the mother and daughter in front of him curiously.

"What else can we talk about? Of course, you!" said Li Chunxiao.

I'm afraid that only by talking about Chen Yang can these two people calm down?

"Talk about me? Talk about what?" Chen Yang was stunned.

Both of them smiled but said nothing.

After a while, the old lady said, "I heard that Li Mancang died. Xiaoyang, do you know anything about this?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang said, "Of course I heard about such a big thing. I heard that the person died in our town. Both the person and the car fell into the Qingyi River. The town spent two days salvaging the car..."

This is a big deal. There was an announcement on the association's website and it was being discussed in the forum. There was no reason for him not to know about it.

"It has nothing to do with you, right?" Guan Meiqi asked.

Chen Yang shook his head directly, not willing to admit it, "I have no grudge against him, why would I mess with him for no reason!"

"Ah!"

Guan Meiqi shook her head. "I thought it was you who did it. I was so happy for nothing."

Chen Yang was startled. "Aunt, do you have such a big grudge against the Li family?"

"Ugh!"

Guan Meiqi sighed, "I was ruined by the Li family for half my life, how can I not hate it? Those years in the Li family were the darkest time in my life. When I think back to this day, I still feel sad. Fortunately, that person is dead..."

"Which one?" Chen Yang looked curious.

Li Chunxiao said, "My father, Li Changlin."

When she said this, her expression was indifferent, as if she was talking to a stranger.

When she heard this name, Guan Meiqi's face became a little gloomy.

Li Chunxiao didn't dare to continue speaking.

Perhaps, this name is a taboo for Guan Meiqi.

Chen Yang didn't dare to ask any further questions.

Li Chunxiao said, "I received a call yesterday. Li Fengtian's son, Li Qian, is also dead. His body has been sent back to Jianmen Mountain by the people of Tiefo Mountain. It is said that it is related to the Fang family of Huangqi Mountain..."

"Huangqishan Fang family?"

Chen Yang was surprised, "Fang Junnan, the Fang family?"

Li Chunxiao nodded. "If this is true, it will be difficult for the Li family. The Fang family is backed by Zixia Temple, and the Li family probably dare not provoke them. Li Changfu called me back and wanted me to take charge of the situation. I think he probably wants to borrow your aunt's help to ask Huang Qishan for an explanation!"

"wishful thinking!"

Guan Meiqi snorted coldly. Wouldn't it be a joke to ask her to help?

She wished the Li family would die, and it was good enough that she didn't add fuel to the fire.

Li Chunxiao said, "The Ding family seems to have suffered heavy losses. Ding Sihai died, and Ding Sihe was also seriously injured. It seems that there are not many people left in the Ding family..."

At this point, she looked up at Chen Yang and asked, "Does it really have nothing to do with you?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

When doing good things, he never leaves his name behind.

Li Chunxiao was skeptical. When she and her daughter heard the news, their first reaction was that it was related to Chen Yang.

When Chen Yang denied it, they were not sure whether it was true or not.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, Guan Meiqi is very happy that something happened to the Li family.

For Li Chunxiao, although her surname is Li, she has no sense of belonging to the Li family, nor can she say she has any deep feelings for them.

Chen Yang changed the subject, "Aunt, I wonder how the investigation I asked you to help with last time is going?"

"Xiao Sanhuai?"

Guan Meiqi took a deep breath and shook her head. "I asked someone to check. What you said is unlikely. Or, it is impossible at all..."

"Oh? Why?" Chen Yang looked at her puzzledly.

Guan Meiqi said, "During that time, Xiao Sanhuai was leading a team to study and exchange abroad, and he was not in China at all. Unless he has the ability to clone himself, no matter who this person is, it can't be him..."

"Ah? This..."

Chen Yang paused, greatly surprised.

He was stunned for a long while. This answer was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Are you sure?"

Chen Yang asked again.

Guan Meiqi nodded, "It can't be fake!"

"This……"

Chen Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qinzhou told him that he had seen Xiao Sanhuai and Duan Qiuping in contact in Qingshen Mountain, and the time also matched, so he naturally suspected Xiao Sanhuai.

Moreover, Qinzhou also said that Xiao Sanhuai's demeanor and behavior were very similar to Ding Huanchun's, so he didn't doubt who he was doubting.

Qinzhou couldn't possibly lie about something like this, right?
"But we cannot rule out the possibility that Ding Huanchun has connection with him!" Guan Meiqi said at this time.

"Oh?"

Chen Yang looked at her, a little confused about what the old lady meant by this.

Guan Meiqi said, "Ding Huanchun's mother and Xiao Sanhuai's mother are sisters..."

Sisters?
Chen Yang was a little amused and confused. So, was this how their expressions and behaviors became similar?
"The relationship between these two people is very close, as close as brothers. It was not until Ding Huanchun got into trouble that Xiao Sanhuai kept his distance from him. So, if Ding Huanchun is still alive, he might have contacted Xiao Sanhuai. Only Xiao Sanhuai himself knows the specific situation. So, I can only wait for him to come back and then I will find him to verify..." said Guan Meiqi.

"When will he come back!" Chen Yang asked.

"I'm afraid it will take another month or two!"

Guan Meiqi shook her head. "There's no need to rush this matter..."

"No, this matter is urgent!"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and immediately told Guan Meiqi what the golden eagle had told him yesterday at Palm Tree Hill.

Although Golden Eagle told him not to tell anyone about this.

But, who the hell do you think you are? Why don’t you tell me not to say it?
What an international joke.

Among the people he knew, the one with the most impressive background was this aunt.

Moreover, his great aunt was still on his side. Now that the matter was beyond his control, he must seize the opportunity to ask his great aunt for help.

After hearing this, Guan Meiqi frowned.

"Do you suspect that the person behind the Golden Eagle is Ding Huanchun?" Guan Meiqi asked.

Chen Yang nodded. "It's not doubt. I should say that it's basically certain. However, since he knows of my existence, he should also know what I did to the Ding family, but he is indifferent and just watches coldly. Aunt, do you think Ding Huanchun failed to reincarnate and chose the wrong person to possess? The other party got his memory but didn't become him..."

Guan Meiqi nodded, "It is possible, but Ding Huanchun is a man of great intelligence and cold character. When he was young, he was humiliated by the Ding family. Although he later returned to the Ding family and became the head of the Ding family, he does not have deep feelings for the Ding family..."

"That being said, Ding Lianyun and Ding Liancheng are his biological sons. There's no reason for him to ignore them, right?"

"Ok!"

Guan Meiqi hesitated for a moment, "Why would he look for you? That's a question!"

At this point, he looked up at Chen Yang, "What are you going to do? Go or not?"

"He threatened my family, so I have no reason not to go. However, I am worried about my safety. With my current strength, I am afraid I cannot beat him!"

"He dares!"

Guan Meiqi snorted coldly, "Don't worry about your family's affairs. If you don't want to go, then don't go. If he dares to come, I will make sure he never comes back."

She said this with great force.

Chen Yang wanted to say, Aunt, you are only in the Spiritual Realm, while the other party is in the Creation Realm, and we don’t know what means he has, aren’t you being too confident?
Of course, he was just thinking about this in his mind and didn't dare say it out loud.

Chen Yang frowned, feeling a bit complicated.

Guan Meiqi said, "If you decide to go, it's not impossible. I'll prepare some tricks for you. I dare not say anything else, but as for the realm of good fortune, you can do whatever you want..."

Chen Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"If you are willing to help, that would be great!" He nodded quickly. "I think this trip is necessary. If I don't go, I won't be able to see Ding Huanchun. If he doesn't show up, it will always be the enemy in the dark and I in the light. I don't like this feeling..."

Guan Meiqi nodded, "If you want to force Ding Huanchun to show up, there are other ways..."

"What does aunt think?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

Guan Meiqi's face was solemn. "Let's go to Tianchi Mountain and eradicate the Ding family. I don't believe he can bear it..."

Chen Yang was slightly dazed.

Then he felt a little amused and helpless, thinking that his aunt had some violent genes.

Is this an attempt to wipe out the entire Ding family?
A pair of eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

Chen Yang waved his hand, "It's New Year's Day, isn't it a bad idea?"

"Why, do you have to pick a day for this kind of thing?"

"Aunt, I'd better handle the Ding family's affairs myself. The Ding family now only has Ding Lianyun as a lone man, and he can't make any waves. Ding Huanchun hasn't shown up to help them until now, which shows that he has a cold heart. Even if the Ding family is really wiped out, he may not show up..."

"That's it!"

Guan Meiqi shook her head gently. "Let it be. I'll go back to Mangshan in a few days and bring you some good things."

"Thank you, auntie!" Chen Yang said obediently.

Guan Meiqi's identity comes from the official. With her identity, rushing to the door and killing the whole family at will will indeed have a bad influence.

Li Chunxiao asked, "Do you want to find a few experts to follow you?"

Chen Yang shook his head. "Let me think about this again. The golden eagle said that we are not allowed to bring anyone..."

"If you don't want to bring people, you can bring others. I can lend you a few powerful Creation Realm spirit beasts. They will accompany you all the way. No matter what, safety is the most important thing..."

Guan Meiqi knows how to take advantage of loopholes.

Chen Yang was disappointed, but he couldn't refuse the kindness.

"Aunt, there is one more thing. I wonder if you have any solution?" Chen Yang changed the subject.

"Say it!"

Seeing his serious look, Guan Meiqi knew that Chen Yang was in trouble.

Chen Yang hurriedly told Guan Meiqi about the Black Dragon King.

After listening to this, Guan Meiqi's expression became serious.

She stood up, paced back and forth in the study, then walked back and sat down on the chair. "You are free tomorrow, I will take you to see someone!"

"it is good!"

Chen Yang nodded. The old lady said so, which meant she must have thought of a solution.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then grandpa came to call them for dinner.

……

Unlike in the village, you can’t set off firecrackers during the New Year in the city, so the festive atmosphere is much less.

Many people have gone back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year. There are very few cars and pedestrians on the road. The streets are closed and deserted. Even the vegetable vendors in the market have gone home to celebrate the New Year. The hustle and bustle of the past is no longer seen. The huge city seems to have been hollowed out overnight.

After playing mahjong for an entire afternoon, the New Year’s Eve dinner was relatively lively only at home. After dinner, I called relatives and friends to wish them a happy new year, and we gathered together to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The year just ends like this.

……

-

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there is a temple fair at Wenshu Temple.

Wenshu Temple is not far from Chen Yang's home. Unlike other deserted neighborhoods, the scenic area is crowded with people, many of whom are rushing to burn incense.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Guan Meiqi brought Chen Yang to Wenshu Temple.

The three of them walked around the temple and walked out of the main gate.

Chen Yang was a little confused. Didn’t the old lady say that she would bring him to meet someone?

He thought there was some master in Wenshu Temple, but why did this old lady bring him out again?

Where are the people?
"Aunt?"

Chen Yang looked at her curiously, and Li Chunxiao beside him was also curious.

Although she is Guan Meiqi's daughter, she still knows very little about her mother most of the time.

"Don't worry!"

Guan Meiqi smiled and said, "You have good eyesight. Take a good look around. Is there an old man selling turtles around here..."

"The old man selling turtles?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

His home is near the scenic spot. I used to visit the scenic spot often and I have a little impression that there really is such a person.

Guan Meiqi said, "There are many great people who hide in the city. There are so many great people among the people that even the official statistics are incomplete. I also met this person by chance. He can be considered a hermit who plays with the world..."

"He often sells turtles around here. It takes luck to meet him. If you do meet him, buy him a turtle and he will solve your problem..."

"Oh?"

A gleam of light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, "Can you solve any problem?"

"Ah!"

Guan Meiqi smiled, "We are not gods, nor are we omnipotent. How can we possibly answer every question?"

"mom!"

As he was speaking, Li Chunxiao pulled the old lady's arm and pointed his chin forward.

Following the sound, I saw an old man standing under the archway of the Wenshu Temple scenic area.

He looks to be in his sixties or seventies.

He was dressed like an old farmer, and his clothes were very thin even in the middle of winter.

He has dark skin and a plain face, and doesn't look like a hermit at all.

He was holding a body-long stick with a few turtles hanging on it. He walked slowly into the scenic area without shouting anything.

The tourists and pilgrims around him frequently cast curious and puzzled glances at him, perhaps thinking that he was doing some kind of performance art. No one would have thought that he was a turtle seller.

"Is it him?" Chen Yang asked.

Guan Meiqi nodded, "Go ahead, don't let him run away, and don't bargain, whatever he says is the price!"

Chen Yang didn't say anything and walked straight to the archway.

People come and go, shoulder to shoulder.

"Old man, how do you sell this turtle?"

Chen Yang looked interested as he looked at these turtles.

The old man glanced at Chen Yang and said, "One thousand yuan!"

"One?"

Chen Yang paused, thinking it wasn't too outrageous.

"One gram!"

"What?"

Chen Yang was stunned and looked at the old man to make sure that he was not joking.

One thousand yuan per gram?
These turtles are not big, but not small either. Each one must weigh two or three kilograms. If you calculate it, doesn't that mean each one must weigh over a million?
Golden turtle?
Although Chen Yang was rich, he was still surprised by the price he offered.

He reached out to touch it.

The old man pulled his stick back and said, "If you don't want to buy it, don't touch it!"

This attitude is unique!

"I'll buy!"

Chen Yang laughed dryly. He kept in mind what his aunt had just said. What he bought was not a turtle, but a service.

Turtles are worthless, service is the most valuable.

The old man looked at him and his expression improved a little, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Chen Yang nodded seriously.

The old man brought the turtle hanging on the stick closer to Chen Yang and asked, "Which one do you want?"

Chen Yang took a look and saw that there were five turtles hanging on the stick, all of them were still alive.

This is not his binding range, the system has not provided any feedback, and he has no way of knowing the information of these turtles.

"This one!"

Chen Yang pointed to one of the turtles with a yellow shell and some black spots on its nose.

"Come with me!"

The old man nodded, left a word, and took Chen Yang out of the scenic area and walked around to an alley behind Wenshu Temple.

Behind Wenshu Temple, there is a Taoist temple.

Ordinary tourists only know about Wenshu Temple, but few people know that there is a small Taoist temple here.

The Taoist temple is called Niangniang Temple. Legend has it that it was built to worship the wife of Liu Chan of Western Shu, and it has a history of many years.

The Taoist temple is hidden in deep alleys and is rarely contaminated by the secular world.

On the 9th, 19th and 29th of every month, the temple provides free vegetarian meals. Chen Yang had eaten here before and the food tasted pretty good.

This temple does not accept donations from outside, and I don’t know how it continues to operate.

The old man took Chen Yang into the Taoist temple, passed by the main hall, lit a stick of incense, and then led Chen Yang to the side hall.

"Do you have your card?" the old man asked.

Chen Yang nodded, "I brought it!"

I took out my bank card immediately.

The old man turned around and rummaged through the drawers, and a POS machine was placed in front of him.

"Swipe the card yourself. There's a scale next to it. Pay as you see fit!"

After the old man finished speaking, he walked to the side and sat down on a cushion.

Perhaps all the hermits have some quirks. Chen Yang moved the scale over and put the turtle on it to weigh it.

Three pounds, two ounces and five cents.

1625 grams.

One thousand yuan per gram, that comes out to be 162.5 million.

Chen Yang thought it was outrageous to spend so much money to buy a turtle.

If his great aunt hadn't warned him in advance, he would have been crazy to spend so much money on such a turtle.

He swiped the card readily.

At this moment, he seemed to know where the operating expenses of this Taoist temple came from.

(End of this chapter)