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

Chapter 596: A piece of dragon scale and the old jujube tree’s request for help!

Tiexiang Peak?

Chen Yang smiled bitterly, he was afraid that the fire jade vein on Tiexiang Peak could no longer be hidden.

He had already cursed Zhang Guohua to death in his heart.

This old madman, why did he run to Sipan Mountain when there were other places he could run to?

With the association's method of searching the mountain, the mineral vein cannot be hidden.

Fortunately, after he knew that Sipan Mountain was closed, he had already anticipated this result, so he notified the mountain cats to hide.

I don't know how the procedures for renting the mountain and opening a mine that Aunt Xiao has arranged for me are going. If the association discovers the mineral veins on the mountain, it will be difficult for me to rent the mountain and open a mine at that time.

But now Chen Yang had no other choice. He couldn't possibly stop Qiao Hongjun and the others from searching the mountain.

Fortunately, the iron elephant had been taken away, so the loss was not serious.

"How is Master Yuanjue?"

The command room was too noisy, so Wang Yuanchao took Chen Yang out. The corridor became much quieter, so Chen Yang asked about Yuan Jue's situation.

Wang Yuanchao nodded. "After taking the medicine sent by Elder Xue, he is in good condition. He is still in a coma for now, but his life is not in danger. Senior Xuan Jing is helping him to dissolve the effect of the medicine. He should be able to wake up after a few days of rest..."

"Senior Xuan Jing?" Chen Yang was slightly stunned.

Wang Yuanchao said, "He is one of the three great Dao Zhenjing monks in Baoguo Temple, an old senior of the Xuan generation, and also Yuanjue's master. He is an extraordinary person, that is..."

He looked indescribable.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and thought of the monk who helped him practice in Xixiangchi that day.

It should be Xuan Jing!

"Just what?"

"Alas, my mouth is not very clean. I am more careful about my heart than about my mouth..."

"Wang Xiaozi..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

A long, old voice.

"Senior?"

Wang Yuanchao couldn't help but shiver.

The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost fell to his knees!

Chen Yang looked back and saw that the person who came was an old monk in a monk's robe. He was thin and looked ordinary, but he had an indescribable temperament.

"You...you can't find anything to do, right? Why are you plotting against me behind my back?" The old man walked over slowly.

Wang Yuanchao was embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, introducing Chen Yang to the old monk, "Senior, this is Chen Yang, a leader among the younger generation in Shu..."

The old monk glanced at Wang Yuanchao, then turned his gaze to Chen Yang.

"Hello, senior!"

Chen Yang hurriedly greeted the old monk, "Last time at the Elephant Washing Pond, thank you for your help..."

"Ok!"

The old monk nodded gently, "Why are you here again?"

"This……"

Chen Yang paused and said awkwardly, "I encountered something, I asked Mr. Wang for help!"

"Oh!"

The old monk nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Wang Yuanchao, "Where is Yuanlong? Where did he go?"

Wang Yuanchao said, "Master Yuanlong went to Sipan Mountain to capture Zhang Guohua. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Ah!"

The old monk had a cold expression on his face. "It's just a Creation Realm, but you have to mobilize so many people. It's really shameful. You chickens... you too, you are still... you are still a Mountain Driving Association, a shitty association. Even transporting a prisoner can cause trouble. You are a bunch of useless people..."

Wang Yuanchao was sweating profusely.

I got scolded for no reason, but I had no choice but to endure it and put on a smile.

"senior!"

Wang Yuanchao said with a stiff face, "This Zhang Guohua is not an ordinary person. He is very powerful. When he goes crazy, even Master Yuanlong can hardly suppress him. What's more, he has the Heavenly King Gu on him. The situation in Sipan Mountain is complicated. It's really..."

"They're all excuses!"

The old monk had a sullen face. "In essence, there is something wrong with the management of your association. Humph, my apprentice was seriously injured. Xiao Wang, you must reflect on this matter. Although Yuan Jue has survived, his subsequent recovery will definitely require a lot of elixirs. Your association must be responsible..."

Wang Yuanchao stood there obediently like a primary school student listening to a lecture. "What you said is true, but this matter is not under my jurisdiction. I will tell Old Liu for you when the time comes. Old Liu is in charge of this matter..."

Chen Yang looked at Wang Yuanchao with some amusement. It turned out that this old man with a hot temper could also be timid sometimes. He thought quickly and turned his fire directly to Liu Jianguo.

It’s also because Liu Jianguo is not here, otherwise if he heard it, he would have to argue with Wang Yuanchao.

"Don't play dumb with me. If this matter doesn't satisfy me, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."

The old monk glared at him. Even though he was old and experienced, how could he not see what Wang Yuanchao was up to?
Wang Yuanchao smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject, "Senior, this Zhang Guohua is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. How about you go to Sipan Mountain in person?"

"Egg Plate Mountain."

The old monk spat, and then said, "He can't even handle such a small matter, and he still wants me to take action. As a monk, don't I have any shame? Wait until Yuanlong and the others come back, and see how I deal with him..."

Wang Yuanchao was scolded so harshly that he couldn't defend himself.

Wang Yuanchao could only smile angrily without saying a word in reply.

The three great Daoist monks of Baoguo Temple are the face of Emei. For the sake of Zhang Guohua, all the Creation Realm beings of Baoguo Temple have come out in full force. The commotion is already big enough. If the great monks were to take action again, it would be extremely embarrassing.

The king bomb is saved for the last critical moment.

Xuan Jing cursed for a while, but Wang Yuanchao didn't respond. Perhaps he found it boring, so he stopped cursing.

His eyes turned to Chen Yang, "Little guy, you just said, what are you doing here so late at night?"

"This……"

When his name was suddenly called, Chen Yang couldn't help but tremble and almost shivered.

Xuan Jing frowned, "Why, monk, am I a tiger? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No no no."

Chen Yang waved his hand, "I'm just afraid that the senior will scold me."

"Why would I scold you for no reason?" Xuan Jing glared at Chen Yang.

The slightest hint of Dao Zhen Realm aura made Chen Yang tremble with fear.

Chen Yang was embarrassed, and then briefly explained the purpose of his visit.

After listening to this, Xuan Jing frowned.

Chen Yang said, "The white python was quite powerful, but it was killed in one blow. So I think there might be some formidable beast on the mountain. I don't have any means prepared, and I'm afraid I'll suffer if I rush into the mountain..."

"Why did you go to Longmen Mountain for no reason?" Xuan Jing's brows did not relax.

"Some time ago, I accidentally discovered the mark left by Master Pang, which mentioned Yu Lianshan..."

Chen Yang gritted his teeth and explained the cause and effect to Xuan Jing.

"This Yulianshan woman is an old friend of Master Pang. I looked up some information and found that she was very likely to have died in the bottomless cave of Longmen Mountain. So, I thought about going to take a look. It would be best if we could find Yulianshan woman's remains. We can't let her body be left to rot in the wilderness..."

……

Xuan Jing paused slightly when she heard this.

Turned around and walked outside.

"Come to my place later. I have something to tell you."

When the voice fell, the person disappeared at the end of the corridor.

……

"Senior, were you talking to me just now?" Chen Yang asked after coming back to his senses.

Wang Yuanchao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said unhappily, "I'm not telling you, are you telling me?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Why did he look for me?"

"How should I know?" Wang Yuanchao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

A question mark appeared in Chen Yang's mind, and it took him a moment to react, "Mr. Wang, you asked me to come here, is there something you want to give me?"

He went up Longmen Mountain alone and lacked confidence, so he went to find Wang Yuanchao.

It was Wang Yuanchao who asked him to come over, so Chen Yang felt that Wang Yuanchao probably had something for him.

Wang Yuanchao rolled his eyes at him, said nothing, and took him to the office.

……

in the office.

Wang Yuanchao opened the drawer and took out a file bag from it.

The file bag was opened, but there were no documents inside.

Instead, it was a golden necklace, and hanging on the necklace was a white metal piece the size of a child's palm.

"This is public property. It has not yet been put into storage. I'm loaning it to you for a few days. When you come down from Longmen Mountain, remember to return it."

As Wang Yuanchao spoke, he pushed the necklace in front of Chen Yang across the desk.

"what?"

Chen Yang took the necklace in his hand. It felt cold to the touch. The chain was made of pure gold and was quite heavy. The metal piece hanging on the necklace was white, but not an abnormal white. It felt like both metal and jade to Chen Yang.

But he couldn't tell what material it was made of.

"Dragon scales."

Wang Yuanchao slowly uttered two words.

"What?"

Chen Yang almost thought he had heard it wrong. This thing, dragon scale?
"That's right, the scales of a real dragon, and they are the reverse scales of a real dragon." Wang Yuanchao said very seriously, "What was seized from Xiao Qinghua a few days ago should be the protective item that Xiao Sanhuai prepared for his son." After returning from Bamianshan, the first thing he did was to arrest Xiao Sanhuai's son Xiao Qinghua. Before that, Xiao Qinghua had actually been controlled by the association and could not leave Shao'e City.

The people are still being held in the association's temporary detention room.

This protective necklace was found on Xiao Qinghua.

Things made from the reverse scales of a real dragon are naturally of high quality.

Chen Yang was quite surprised.

Wang Yuanchao said, "As the saying goes, a dragon has reverse scales, and it will get angry if touched. There is still some energy left in these scales, which can be used to protect the body, enough to withstand multiple attacks from Dao Zhen realm masters..."

Chen Yang looked at the scales in his hand and was stunned for a long time.

The true dragon's reverse scale?

That is equivalent to the realm of heaven and man.

"Mr. Wang, isn't this too expensive?" Chen Yang clicked his tongue.

Wang Yuanchao glared at him and said, "I'm lending it to you, not giving it to you as a gift. Why do you care how expensive it is? Boy, let me tell you again, this thing is public property. I've made a mistake by lending it to you privately. If you dare to lose it or refuse to return it, don't blame me for turning against you..."

A frown crossed Chen Yang's forehead. "Mr. Wang, don't you trust me? I will definitely return it to you when I come back from Longmen Mountain."

"Ah."

Wang Yuanchao hummed and waved his hand, "Hurry up and leave. I'm very busy here and don't have time to deal with you."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Chen Yang was sincerely grateful. It was very kind of him to lend him this thing secretly at the risk of making a mistake.

Of course, I cannot let him down. Even though the item is good, it is borrowed and I must return it later.

A man without faith cannot stand, just like the karma owed by Master Pang in the past, which Great Grandfather could not repay. Now that Chen Yang knew about it, there was no reason for Chen Yang to pretend that it never happened.

Wang Yuanchao waved his hand and said, "Go, Senior Xuan Jing's residence is in the backyard, the second Zen room is in the north, and there is a cherry tree in front of the door."

……

-

When I came out of the association's office building, the rain was still falling.

The air was surrounded by mist, and everything was wet. The street lamps cast a dim light. It was the middle of the night, and the road ahead was dark and cold.

In the courtyard downstairs, Chen Yang walked a few steps towards the door and then turned back.

"Zao Lao!"

Chen Yang stood under the jujube tree and shouted.

"You're crazy, you scared me." The old jujube tree was obviously frightened by Chen Yang, and he started to curse, "It's the middle of the night, disturbing my sweet dream, you little..."

His mouth really stinks, and he really enjoys scolding people.

Chen Yang automatically blocked out its foul language, "Zao Lao, are you raised by Master Xuan Jing?"

"What's the matter? It's none of your business..."

"..."

Chen Yang felt like he was simply sick. He had almost left, but now he came back to get scolded.

"Ask you something..."

"put!"

The old jujube tree was very impatient, but did not reject Chen Yang.

Chen Yang asked in confusion, "I've come here several times, but I haven't seen Brother Eagle. Where did it go?"

The big eagle in Baoguo Temple had some friendship with Chen Yang. They had seen each other the first two times he came here, but he had not seen them in the subsequent times.

"It?"

The old jujube tree joked, "It's a dead ball."

"died?"

When Chen Yang heard this, his brows furrowed.

Then he realized that the old date tree had such poor character, how could it possibly tell him the truth.

"Forget it, just treat it as a fart."

Chen Yang slapped himself and prepared to leave.

"Hey, don't leave."

The old jujube tree called him, "It's late at night, and you woke me up, patted my butt and left, but you made me sleepy and left me here in the rain..."

Chen Yang touched his forehead and said, "Mr. Zao, can we be a little more civilized and not keep calling each other 'old man, old man'?"

"What's the matter, I, I, I, I..."

"Okay, okay, do whatever you want."

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Wang Yuanchao and his colleagues lived with this tree day and night, and they were able to resist cutting it down. Their psychological endurance was truly strong.

The old jujube tree said, "I heard from that bastard Wang Yuanchao that you graduated from some agricultural university?"

"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded.

"I have something I want to ask you. If you can answer it well, I will give you a great opportunity."

Although he said he was asking for advice, the old jujube tree's tone did not sound like a request at all.

"explain."

Chen Yang looked up at it, waiting for its next words.

The old jujube tree said, "I have many flowers blooming every year, but very few fruits. I have spent almost half of my cultivation on fruiting, but in the end, many of the fruits I have produced are cracked and fall off before they are ripe. There are very few top-quality fruits..."

"I saved a few good fruits for breeding last year. I put so much effort into it, but not a single one of them came to fruition. They all died. Wang Yuanchao and Liu Jianguo, those two bastards, ignored me at all, and the monks in the temple are clueless..."

"Since you are a student at an agricultural university, show me what's wrong with you. I'm so old and I don't have any other ideas. I just want a baby..."

……

"This……"

After hearing this, Chen Yang was speechless.

I really didn't expect that the old jujube tree would have such a problem.

"You've asked the right person about this."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "But first, tell me where my brother Ying went?"

"Where else can it go? Up the mountain."

The old jujube tree said, "I haven't seen it for a long time. It was raised by Xuanqing. Xuanqing has been in seclusion in Tianhua Zen Temple recently. The old bird should be there too. I heard last year that it was striving to reach the realm of creation..."

So, not dead.

Isn’t Tianhua Temple the Elephant Washing Pond?

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please take a quick look at me. What's wrong with me?" the old jujube tree urged anxiously.

Chen Yang said, "Flowers without fruits, falling flowers and fruits, there are many reasons for this phenomenon, such as insufficient nutrition..."

"That's impossible."

The old jujube tree directly denied it, "More than half of my cultivation has been used to produce flowers and fruits. Do you think I am not getting enough nutrition?"

Chen Yang shrugged. "I'm just saying it's possible. In addition to this reason, it could also be caused by self-pollination. For some varieties of jujube trees, self-pollination can lead to low quality of flower bud differentiation, which in turn leads to low fruit setting rate..."

"Self-pollination?" The old jujube tree was stunned.

Chen Yang said, "Although self-pollination can also produce fruit, cross-pollination is better..."

"Don't be so professional. Just tell me what we should do." The old jujube tree was a little impatient.

Chen Yang said, "It's simple. Ask Elder Wang and the others to transplant a few jujube trees here. When they bloom, you can pollinate each other..."

"you……"

The old jujube tree was a little angry when he heard this. "How can this be possible? What I want is for my bloodline to continue. How can I let other jujube trees pollute my bloodline..."

There were many black lines on Chen Yang's forehead.

This old thing is a very chaste tree and doesn't want to be messed with by other trees at all.

"Then there's nothing I can do."

Chen Yang shook his head. "It is also possible that you are infertile and have a genetic problem..."

"What the hell is gene? I've only heard of chicken flying!"

"Genes, how should I put it? You can think of it as your bloodline."

"Bullshit, how could there be a problem with my bloodline?"

……

Chen Yang said, "There is another possibility..."

"What's possible?" The old jujube tree asked seriously.

Chen Yang said, "This is a quiet place for Buddhism. You have a foul mouth and low quality, and you have offended the Buddha and Bodhisattva..."

"You ride on the horse..."

Old Zaoshu was about to curse instinctively, but he held it back, "I'm more cautious in my heart than in my words, and Xuan Jing is the same..."

"Master Xuan Jing is an accomplished monk. You are different. How can you compare with him?"

In one word, the old jujube tree trunk became autistic.

Is this really the reason?

My mouth stinks so much that even Buddha and Bodhisattva dislike me, and even Guanyin, the Goddess of Childbirth, was scolded away by me?

(End of this chapter)