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Chapter 188 Ancestor Wang Chan: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but I never thought that Fellow Daoist Han is already a true Daoist!"

"His name is Qin Han, and he got lost in Chang'an Yonglefang five days ago."

"I am five years old now, and I am a three-year-old Kaiguan. I was born on the day of Dinghai in Jiwei month."

When Mr. Listening to the God Class asked Qin Han when he was born, Qin Huaiyu said without hesitation.

"Don't worry, everyone, let the old man teach a lesson."

Mr. Shenke's sleeve robe is rolled up, and the sounds of tortoise shells and copper coins collide, making the sound of running out of stones.

At this time, Mr. Shenke closed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers and meditated, as if he was deducing.

In less than a few breaths of effort, there are eyebrows.

In this regard, Mr. God Class just stopped.

"Mr. God class, what's the matter?"

"Is my youngest son still alive?"

Seeing this, Qin Huaiyu asked anxiously.

Cheng Lao Qiansui and the others looked at him eagerly.

"Don't worry, son-in-law, the young master is still alive."

Mr. God Class smiled.

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Qin Huaiyu let go of his hanging heart, and he asked:

"Where is he now?"

"The place where two dragons play in the water." Mr. Shen Ke said.

"The place where the two dragons play in the water, where is this?" Qin Huaiyu asked in surprise.

"Go to Chang'an, three thousand miles away."

Mr. God class said.

"what?"

"The Qin and Han Dynasties were only lost for five days. Even if they went out of the city at night during the Shangyuan Festival, it would not take five days to travel so far?"

"Mr. God class, what is going on?"

Hearing this, Qin Huaiyu lost his voice in surprise.

Cheng Lao Chitose's expression also changed slightly, a little hard to understand.

"To tell you the truth, you, the youngest son, have a lot of fate with my Taoist sect, and have been accepted as an apprentice by Wang Chan's ancestors."

Mr. God Class stroked his beard and smiled.

He had already figured out that Qin Han was accidentally lost that night during the Shangyuan Festival. He fell into the water first and was rescued by the ancestor Wang Chan later.

Right now, Patriarch Wang Chan has brought it back to his Shuanglong Mountain Lotus Cave.

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

After learning that Qin Han has been accepted as an apprentice by a Taoist master, it is certainly worth celebrating.

But when he thought that the latter was so young, he had to leave home to practice Taoism in the deep mountains, and he still felt a little worried.

"There is nothing wrong with going to the mountains to practice Taoism, but my youngest son is still young..."

"I don't know if Mr. Shenke has a way to contact the ancestor Wang Chan for a few years to let the dog go to the mountain at night?"

Thinking this way, Qin Huaiyu tried to discuss with Mr. Shenke.

"The old Taoist doesn't have much friendship with the ancestor Wang Chan."

"If the son-in-law really wants to keep the youngest son by his side for a few years to take care of him, he might as well go and ask that Daoist Dongxiao."

"He is very familiar with Patriarch Wang Chan," said Mr. Shen Ke.

After the words fell, Cheng Lao Qiansui, Qin Huaiyu and others couldn't help but looked at each other, a little dumbfounded.

These people just rushed back from the Han Mansion, they didn't expect that they had to beg the Daoist Dong Xiao after going around here and there.

"But Han Shilang said that Daoist Dong Xiao hasn't returned to Chang'an for almost a year?"

Cheng Lao Qiantui frowned.

"It's okay, these few days, if you have time, go to the Han Mansion a few more times, the old Taoist has already calculated that within three days, Daoist Dong Xiao will come back."

After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Shenke made another divination and explained it to everyone.

Although Han Xiangzi can't deduce it, Zhong Kui can still do divination.

Right now, Mr. Shenke calculated that Zhong Kui had returned to Lantian County.

Han Xiangzi had left with him before, and he probably returned to Chang'an soon.

"Thank you, Mr. Divine Class."

Hearing this, Qin Huaiyu cupped his hands and worshiped.

This time, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid these people would still follow the ants on the hot pot, running around in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Mr. God class waved his hand.

After sending these people out of the Qin Tianjian, Mr. Shen Ke returned to the quiet room, but he was not interested in playing chess.

Because, he had already caught a glimpse of the mystery when he asked about the Qin and Han Dynasties.

According to the hexagram, although Qin and Han were bound together with Taoism, the fate was a bit superficial.

The latter practiced Taoism for nine years and was still rich and honored for 60 years.

Is this weird?

Entering the mountains to learn Taoism, the ultimate goal is to attain Taoism and become immortal.

But how did Qin Han still have a rich body in the end?
There must be something strange in this.

Unfortunately, Yuan Shoucheng failed to detect it.

Either the ability is not good, or there is a trace of secret involved in this matter.

……

……

Said that after Cheng Lao Qiansui, Qin Huaiyu and others left Qin Tianjian.

He went to the Han Mansion again and asked to see Han Yu.

Knowing that they went and returned, Han Yu was at a loss.

After inviting everyone into the house, he figured it out.

It turned out that Mr. Shenke said that Xiangzi would return to Chang'an in a few days.

They came here to invite Han Yu, and when the Daoist Dongxiao arrived home, he sent someone to the son-in-law's mansion to inform him.

Han Yu naturally did not refuse this.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yu asked about Qin Han again.

He also breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Mr. Shen Ke had calculated that his life would be safe.

Cheng Lao Qiansui and others stayed in the Han residence for a while, and then left.

Right now, Qin Han is safe and sound, so it's time to go back and tell all relatives and friends about it.

……

In the blink of an eye, a day goes by.

On this day, the spring breeze is cold and the morning light is faint.

A golden light fell from the sky, sending a gust of warm wind.

Not long after, Han Xiangzi was already standing in the courtyard.

"It's Immortal Master Han!"

The servant who got up early and swept the floor couldn't help but tremble when he saw that figure, and said quite excitedly.

"Where is my uncle?"

Han Xiangzi heard the words, looked over, and spoke gently.

"Master Immortal, Master has gone to the study after getting up."

said the servant.

After the words fell, he saw Han Xiangzi disappear suddenly.

……

at that time.

Winter has just passed, although it is already spring back to the earth.

But a while ago, there was a spring snow in Chang'an, and the weather was the most unpredictable when it was warm and cold.

After Han Yu got up and finished his breakfast, he still felt a little cold, so he made a pot of charcoal fire.

In the study room, while holding a scroll and reading a book, Han Yu suddenly seemed to have noticed something, so he raised his head, and saw Han Xiangzi standing tall in the room, looking at him.

"Xiangzi?"

Seeing him, Han Yu couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then a smile of joy flooded his face.

"Uncle, how are you doing recently?"

Han Xiangzi sat on a chair beside him and asked Han Yu.

"Thanks to the fairy peach you gave me last year, my body is still in good health and there is nothing serious about it."

Han Yu put away the scroll, his face became more benevolent, and he smiled.

The two talked and laughed at Yanyan, and after a few words of pleasantries.

Han Yu and Han Xiangzi talked about the business:
"By the way, Xiangzi, do you remember Cheng Laoqian and others who came here for my old man's birthday?"

"Uncle is saying that Mr. Cheng knows the festival?" Han Xiangzi naturally had some impressions, he said.

"good."

Han Yu nodded slightly.

"Uncle talked about Mr. Cheng Zhijie in a good way. I don't know what happened to him?"

Han Xiangzi frowned and asked doubtfully.

"It's not the old thousand-year-old, it's Qin Han, the son of Qin's son-in-law, who got lost."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Han Xiangzi let out a light snort.

For some reason, the name Qin Han always sounds familiar to Han Xiangzi.

"Prince Qin, who is this?"

Han Xiangzi frowned.

"He is the son of Duke Yi Qin Qiong."

Han Yu said.

"It was him..."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi realized instantly.

In the novels of the later generations, this Qin Han is one of the two apprentices of the ancestor Wang Chan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing:
"Uncle, don't worry, then Qin and Han can't be lost, on the contrary, it will be a fortune."

"Then what Mr. Shen Ke said is true, even Xiangzi said the same..."

Hearing this, Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and sighed with emotion.

"What did Mr. God class say?"

"He said that this Qin Han was accepted as an apprentice by the ancestor Wang Chan of Shuanglong Mountain, and he also said that you are quite familiar with him."

Han Yu said.

After the words fell, Han Xiangzi not only smiled.

When he was last year, Han Xiangzi often went to Qin Tianjian, sometimes played chess with Mr. Shenke, and told him what he had seen and heard since he came down the mountain when he was bored.

Unexpectedly, this old man still remembered it in his heart.

Having said this, Han Yu said bluntly:
"Xiangzi, since you have come back, the uncle will send someone to inform Prince Qin."

"As for Qin Han, I also heard that he is only five or six years old. He is a child. He can't even take care of himself well for a half-grown child. It's really too early to learn Taoism at such an age."

"Everything is according to my uncle's orders." Han Xiangzi nodded.

He also understands what Qin Consort means.

He just wanted to go to Shuanglong Mountain by himself, and persuade Patriarch Wang Chan to send Qin Han back to Chang'an.

When Qin Han grows up a bit, at least he learns to be self-reliant, and it won't be too late to learn from the ancestor Wang Chan.

Seeing that Han Xiangzi agreed, Han Yu left the study and ordered someone to report to the son-in-law's mansion.

About half an hour later.

Qin Huaiyu and others came to the door carrying expensive gifts.

The person who came this time was also a beautiful woman, she was dressed in silk and satin, she was full of nobility, she was the Princess Yinping.

Regarding this, Han Yu did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly went to meet him.

After everyone greeted each other, Qin Huaiyu couldn't wait to ask:

"Han Shilang, where is the real person?"

"Xiangzi is in the main hall right now," Han Yu said.

The words fall.

Qin Huaiyu, Princess Yinping and others came to the hall under the guidance of Han Yu.

I saw a young Taoist sitting on the main hall, with a golden appearance and jade quality, a beautiful appearance, a jade flute hanging from his waist, and a dusty temperament.

"Greetings to Master Dongxiao!"

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, and went forward to salute.

"Princess and son-in-law don't need to be polite to the poor, I already know why you came."

"Pindao will go to Shuanglong Mountain tomorrow. No matter what, he will bring Qin Han back to Chang'an."

Han Xiangzi nodded slightly and said.

"Then there will be Mr. Lao."

Hearing this, Qin Huaiyu and Princess Yinping heaved a sigh of relief, their faces beamed with joy, and they thanked them.

……

……

Early the next morning.

Han Xiangzi went from Chang'an to Shuanglong Mountain by riding a cloud.

Han Xiangzi has probably heard of this place in Shuanglong Mountain.

But the exact location is not yet known.

However, right now he has cultivated into a real person, and his spiritual sense is extraordinary. Once he uses it, he can cover hundreds of miles around.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived in this world, Han Xiangzi felt the breath of the ancestor Wang Chan in less than a cup of tea.

As soon as he thought about it, the clouds flew under his feet, and he carried Han Xiangzi to the Shuanglong Mountain.

This Shuanglong Mountain has a towering terrain, and its peaks are like swords.

On the top of the peak, there are two thick ridges, shaped like a dragon's head, which are fierce.

This mountain is full of aura.

"Ok?"

"It's been a few years since I haven't seen this Patriarch Wang Chan, who would have thought that his cultivation has come to the Earth Flower Realm?"

After sensing the breath of the ancestor Wang Chan, Han Xiangzi couldn't help being startled.

To know.

When Han Xiangzi met Patriarch Wang Chan for the first time, he was in Yunmeng Mountain, preparing to retreat in order to break through the human flower.

Who would have thought.

It's only been a few years, and his cultivation has grown so fast?
I am afraid that one day in the future, I will be able to cultivate as a real person.

"Is the ancestor Wang Chan here? An old friend is visiting!"

After arriving at Shuanglong Mountain, Han Xiangzi shouted with magic power in his voice.

The voice fell.

Not long after, a ray of golden light suddenly flew out from the belly of Shuanglong Mountain, landed on the clouds, and turned into an old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face.

"I don't know which real person is visiting?"

"Huh? It's Fellow Daoist Han..."

As soon as the ancestor Wang Chan appeared, he looked for his reputation.

Previously, from that voice, it was not difficult for Patriarch Wang Chan to tell that the person from Shuanglong Mountain had a high cultivation level and was already a real person.

Patriarch Wang Chan recognized very few Taoist masters in the Realm Realm.

If you have a good relationship, there is no one else.

Unexpectedly, when I was looking at it, I found that it was Han Xiangzi who came.

"No, I have to change my mouth to Dongxiao real person."

"Reverend Dong Xiao, the last time Yunmeng Mountain had a hasty farewell, you and the old Taoist haven't seen each other for several years."

"On the occasion of last year, the old Taoist went to Narui Mountain to participate in the grand ceremony for the succession of Master Chunyang as the head of Quanzhen."

Suddenly.

Patriarch Wang Chan found that his voice was wrong, so he changed his words, and then said warmly and familiarly.

"Old Ancestor Wang Chan, you don't have to be polite to the poor."

Han Xiangzi smiled casually, showing no airs of a real person.

"Don't dare to let Master Dong Xiao call Lao Dao Patriarch again. If Daoist Dong Xiao thinks it is appropriate, Lao Dao dares to call you Brother Dao, you can just call you fellow Daoist."

Patriarch Wang Chan smiled wryly and tried to discuss.

"Then follow the wishes of fellow Taoist Wang Chan."

Han Xiangzi didn't insist on anything anymore, so he nodded.

After the two greeted each other.

Patriarch Wang Chan and Han Xiangzi both lowered their heads from the clouds and sat down in the lotus cave.

With a table of spiritual wine and melons and fruits, the two drank each other, and the ancestor Wang Chan asked Han Xiangzi:
"Brother Daoist Han, I'm afraid you didn't come to the old Taoist Shuanglong Mountain for a special visit, right?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Fellow Daoist Wang Chan."

"Actually, Pindao came here for Qin Han, that is, the child that fellow Taoist Wang Chan rescued in Chang'an a few days ago."

Han Xiangzi smiled and got straight to the point.

"Qin Han?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Wang Chan was taken aback, a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiangzi came here for him?

"That's right, the identity of this Qin Han, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wang Chan knows?"

Han Xiangzi nodded slightly and asked.

"I know, he is the descendant of Qin Qiong, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty."

Patriarch Wang Chan replied.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Chan, you know that you rescued Qin Han without telling the Qin family. In the past few days, the Qin family almost searched the entire Chang'an just to find him."

"Even, I went to my uncle's Han Mansion to seek help from the poor."

Han Xiangzi said helplessly.

"Oh, I forgot about this, it was the old man's negligence."

The words fall.

Patriarch Wang Chan slapped his forehead, feeling sloppy.

"The poor Taoist came here at the request of the son-in-law and the princess, and took Qin Han back to stay at home for a few years. When he is a little older, it will not be too late for fellow Taoist Wang Chan to pick him up to Shuanglong Mountain to practice Taoism?"

For this, Han Xiangzi did not blame anything.

Back then, in Yunmeng Mountain, he knew the latter's nature.

"This……"

Hearing this, Patriarch Wang Chan hesitated.

"Why, fellow Daoist Wang Chan finds it difficult?"

……

　[-] words will be resumed tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)