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First, it is the inheritance of this sect, and secondly, it is also a difference. For real Taoist disciples, as long as they look at the appearance of the Taoist robe, they can tell which sect the other party is from at a glance. Ye Shaoyang is naturally no exception. Although this was a hundred years ago, the style of the Taoist robe in Longhu Mountain has not changed.

Ye Shaoyang stood in the distance and looked for a while, his heart moved and walked over.

"This guy, do you tell fortunes or touch bones?" The Taoist priest of Longhushan looked at him. Ye Shaoyang was not wearing a Taoist robe. He wore a contemporary shirt when he traveled through time. Recently, Cuiyun made him a contemporary dress. Anyway, it was also a local cloth that he spun, which was not worth it. Ye Shaoyang's current dress is no different from those of the Republic of China period.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the sign and said, "Sir, a disciple of Longhu Mountain, why do you hang a sign with Ma Yi Divine Figure?"

The Taoist priest was stunned, looked at Ye Shaoyang up and down, frowned and said, "How do you know that I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

Ye Shaoyang pinched the Wu Jue and said, "Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water."

The Taoist priest was stunned again, stared at him and said, "There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and they are both purses."

Ye Shaoyang said again: "There are mountains outside the mountain, and water is generated outside the water. Please ask for advice."

The Taoist priest returned the courtesy and said, "I dare not, Chen Youxin, the 38th generation outer disciple of Longhu Mountain, wandered around the world and made a living. Everyone in the world knows the appearance of Mayi, so they have to borrow their names. I wonder where my friends come from?"

Ye Shaoyang thought about it. He was the 38th generation successor of Longhu Mountain, and he was only one generation older than him. This is because the contemporary disciples of Longhu Mountain have always been two generations later than Maoshan. Zhang Wusheng, the head of Longhu Mountain in his era, had to call himself uncle. So even a hundred years ago, the Taoist priest he met was only one generation earlier than him.

Ye Shaoyang bowed and said, "Ye Shaoyang, the 39th generation disciple of Maoshan, is polite here."

Because he saw through his identity and met the incision, Chen Youxin had no doubts about him. When he heard Ye Shaoyang claiming to be the 39th generation disciple of Maoshan, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said with some disdain: "I thought I had met a fellow Taoist, but it turned out to be wrong. Brother, which Taoist friend did you learn this incision secretly from?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned and asked, "How did you say this? Did I say it wrong?"

Chen Youxin waved his hand and said, "You are not wrong, but you are not a Taoist disciple after all, and you don't understand the inside story. Maoshan is two generations older than my Longhu Mountain. The youngest disciple is also the 36th generation. How could there be 39th generation disciples and three generations, and I'm afraid it will be a hundred years later."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless and thought to himself that I came here a hundred years later, but of course I couldn't say this. Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with this. Ye Shaoyang really couldn't explain it, so he had to force himself to the end, saying that he was indeed the thirty-ninth generation descendant.

Chen Youxin smiled and said, "You said you are the descendant of Maoshan, so who is your master?"

"This..." Ye Shaoyang was considering whether to say Qing Yunzi's name. Even if he said it, it would be useless. Qing Yunzi must have not been born in this era.

Chen Youxin didn't think he could answer, and asked again: "Then let me talk about it, who is the head of Maoshan?"

"Fu Mingzi?"

When Chen Youxin heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "You can know Fu Mingzi's name and really know Maoshan. However, although Fu Mingzi is an inner disciple, it is not certain whether he can become a master sect. The current master is his master Yun Qiusheng."

"Yes, yes, yes, Yun Qiusheng!" Ye Shaoyang knocked on the forehead. The ancestors of Maoshan, especially modern times, all said names. He only remembered that Fu Mingzi was the head of Qingyunzi before. He seemed to be from the Republic of China period and had been the head of decades. He heard Qingyunzi die in the 1970s, so he said it casually, but he didn't expect that whenever he became the head of the sect in this era, the head of Yun Qiusheng was still Yun Qiusheng.

Ye Shaoyang asked, "Dare you ask which immortal chief is the head of Longhu Mountain now?"

"My teacher Ziyun, now I'm sitting and watching." Chen Youxin bowed to him, "Since my brother is not a Taoist sect, I don't want to reveal too much. It's so easy. I still have to do business."

After the person issued an order to expel guests, Ye Shaoyang had to leave. He walked a few steps in a daze, turned around and said, "I'll ask you one question. Do you know the true person of Daoyuan in Longhu Mountain?"

In the era of Ye Shaoyang, the Taoyuan Zhenren was known as the living fossil of the magic world. It is said that he was over 100 years old. Now it is more than 90 years old in 2016. If the rumors are true, Daoyuan Zhenren was born at this time and was at least twenty years old. Maybe he had already worshipped under the Longhu Mountain Gate.

When Chen Youxin heard the name of Daoyuan, he said, "You have heard of that boy Daoyuan, too?"

The three words "that boy" made Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitch, but the other party said this, which means that he was not wrong. He was immediately excited and nodded, "I don't know if fellow Taoists recognize it?"

"I know this genius has emerged in a century. How could I not recognize this genius?" Chen Youxin said this in a sarcastic tone.

Of course Ye Shaoyang heard it and asked, "How do you say this?"

Chen Youxin won’t say it.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to ask him where Daoyuan was. Chen Youxin was annoyed by the question, so he had to tell him that Daoyuan had committed a disaster and was locked up behind the wall and thought about his mistakes for a year or two.

Chen Youxin saw that Ye Shaoyang was pestering him and delaying his business. He looked like a local, so he didn't dare to mess with him. In the end, he got up and left with a sign.

Ye Shaoyang did not chase him and stood there in a daze. At this moment, he was excited. Daoyuan Zhenren... He finally had someone he knew in this world!

However... this Taoyuan Zhenren, according to Chen Youxin's meaning, is just a young man. Since he can be ridiculed by an outer disciple, his status on the mountain is definitely not very high, at least far worse than that of the Supreme Master of Longhu Mountain in that era. Therefore, these two people are actually not the same person. In other words, the Taoyuan Zhenren in this world definitely does not know himself.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt a little disappointed again. However, after thinking about it, he decided to find Daoyuan Zhenren. After all, Daoyuan Zhenren was the first acquaintance he met in this world. Even if he was not the same person, he would have to go and see him and tell him about his situation. If he could convince him, he might be able to help him.

At least, I have someone to negotiate.

After making up his mind, Ye Shaoyang immediately returned to Cuiyun's house. Cuiyun was washing vegetables in the yard. When he saw Ye Shaoyang coming in, he said, "Have you asked you to buy tofu?"

(I have been away from home these days, I'm sorry for writing less, so I went to do my business today. I'm trying to continue writing after I go home in the afternoon)

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