Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 477 Temporary workers gather together

"Wudang Wang Ye, I pay my respects to Master Li."

"Forget the polite words, little guy. The Luotian Grand Ceremony has been over for almost two months. Instead of returning to Wudang to practice properly, you have been strolling outside for so long and even came to my Sanyi Sect to watch the fun. What fun and interesting things are there in my Sanyi Sect?"

Li Muxuan looked closely at Wang Ye, who was standing respectfully in front of him. His sharp old eyes seemed to see through Wang Ye.

Wang Ye didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he just scratched his head and said awkwardly: "To be honest with you, old sect leader, I was expelled from the mountain gate a month ago, and I am no longer considered a Wudang disciple."

Hearing this, Li Muxuan couldn't help laughing, which made Wang Ye very embarrassed.

"Xiao Wangye, do you know what the last time I heard something like this was?"

"what?"

"In the 19th year of the Republic of China, the 64th successor of the Han Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing announced to his fellow Taoists through Jianghu Inn that Zhang Zhiwei was no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

"Old sect leader, you are too kind to me. How dare I compare myself with the old Heavenly Master and the senior behind you?"

Wang Ye looked at the tablet of Wang Yi enshrined behind Li Muxuan, with a hint of meaning.

Li Muxuan was not annoyed. He followed his gaze and glanced at the spirit tablet of Wang Yi that he was worshipping behind him, and then he burst into laughter.

"Master and Senior Brother, these two are outsiders. It takes only a thousand years for these two to appear. Since Wudang Sanfeng Zhenren ascended to heaven during the reign of Emperor Taizu of Ming Dynasty, only these two have the potential to ascend to heaven."

"Then why has Senior Wang Yi become a taboo in the alien world today? Since Senior Wang Yi became a taboo, the old master has been trapped in Longhu Mountain for forty years?"

"Little guy is so curious, why don't you do the math yourself?"

"Haha, the old master is really a joker. I have been learning from my master for many years, but my Tai Chi is so-so, let alone the sorcerer's calculation method."

Wang Ye showed an awkward but polite smile on his face, always feeling that there was something else behind Li Muxuan's words.

"You are not sincere, little guy, just like me back then. But now that you can come to me, how can you think that I, an old man, can't tell what you are capable of? You can't calculate it, or you don't dare to calculate it? Or maybe it's both. Fenghou Qimen is the best and most amazing magic, but it can't calculate everything. Don't you agree, little Wang?"

I can understand why Taoist Master Zhou Meng expelled you from Wudang Mountain. There were years of war and chaos, and everyone had just recovered and was about to move forward when the chaos happened again. Wudang suffered much more miserably than other orthodox sects. If everyone knew that you possessed the Fenghou Qimen, Wudang would never have any peace in the future. It was a good opportunity for you to come out and gain some experience."

After Li Muxuan revealed the eight unique skills he currently possessed, Wang Ye also calmed down.

"I don't blame Master Zhou Meng for what he did, but I would like to ask Master Li to help me solve my doubts."

"Explain? Little prince, do you know what you are doing? Even if I am not a sorcerer, I can see that you have one of the Eight Wonders. There were sorcerers watching the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Now you are just a piece of Tang Monk's meat in the eyes of those sorcerers. If you continue to explore, no one around you can protect you."

"I was exposed to these eight strange skills without knowing what was happening. I have to know the source. Besides, before Master Zhou Meng expelled me from Wudang, I read my fortune for myself."

"What does the hexagram say?"

"When knowledge and action are united, the great way can be realized and everyone can be like a dragon."

"Everyone is like a dragon? Ha, I really want to see this day come, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see it. You youngsters have to see it for us. So, Xiao Wang, do you really want to trace the Fenghou Qimen on your body?"

"I don't think I have a choice. Whether I am forced or conscious, this is the mission of our generation of Eight Wonders, to break the impasse and open up a new path."

"Mission? I haven't heard this word for a long time. Okay, Xiao Wangye, what do you want to ask?"

"The chaos that caused Senior Wang Yi to become a taboo and the old Heavenly Master trapped himself in Longhu Mountain, is it related to the secret of ascension?"

"It can be said to be related, or it can be said to be unrelated."

"Old gatekeeper, how can you give such an ambiguous answer?"

"Nonsense, my Sanyi Sect has only been passed down to my generation for the 37th generation, and the founder has not ascended to heaven. How can I know if it is related to the secret of ascension?"

"But Senior Wang Yi..."

"It was only from your words and actions that I understood what they were going to do. That's why I gave you this answer. It's both related and unrelated."

"Okay, let's change the question. Did Senior Wang Yi really die back then? With his level of cultivation, who could kill... him?"

When he spoke to the end, Wang was also very cautious, paying attention to Li Muxuan's expression and emotions, for fear of saying something wrong.

But Li Muchun was still the same Li Muchun, sloppy, unkempt, and still looking like an old man, without any aura or pressure.

He just gave Wang Ye a sidelong glance.

"Brother, like Zhang Zhiwei, is a master of great cultivation. Even without considering the rapidly changing technology and hot weapons, no one can kill Brother except himself in terms of means."

"so?"

"I don't know. When I arrived, I only saw Senior Brother's clothes. After that, Senior Brother became an unspoken taboo in the alien world. So I built a side hall here and placed Senior Brother's clothes in a cenotaph next to the tomb of his first master, Quan Xing Ghost Hand Wang Yaozu. I also set up a tablet here to honor Senior Brother."

"Missing?"

"Only God knows. Okay, Xiao Wangye, this is the answer I can give you. For the rest, I can't give you any answer if you ask me again. Go back to where you came from."

Li Muxuan waved his hand to stop Wang Ye from asking further questions.

Helplessly, Wang Ye could only bow to Li Muxuan again, then he used Fenghou Qimen to hide his figure and left quietly.

At this moment, Lu Lin was also seeing off her cousin Lu Linglong and her friend Xiao Xiao, who was obviously pregnant, as they left Trinity Gate.

As soon as he walked out of the mountain gate, he bumped into Wang Ye who was dispersing his cover and preparing to leave.

"Master Wang Ye? What a coincidence that you are here too?"

"The sect doesn't want me anymore, so I'll just wander around."

"Then where are you going next?"

"Go home, my home is in the capital."

"What a coincidence? We are also going back to Beijing. Which flight do you take? We can go together."

"Um...I don't take planes."

"The high-speed rail is also fine. It's more fun to have a companion on the road."

"How can I explain this to you? Forget it, let's go to the airport first and talk about it when we get there."

"Okay, cousin, we're leaving. You should also take some time to go home and visit your aunt and uncle." "Got it. Be careful on your way, brother Xiao. You should also have a meal on the plane."

"Still eating?"

With a numb feeling of eating according to the task, Xiao Xiao was dragged away by the laughing Lu Linglong.

Lu Lin watched as her cousin and her group of three gradually disappeared on the mountain road, and then she realized that Li Muxuan had already arrived beside her without her noticing.

"Master?"

"Ah."

Li Muxuan responded and looked at the direction where Wang Ye and the others disappeared. There happened to be a bird circling low in the sky.

A stone floated up out of nowhere and flew in the direction where Li Muxuan was looking, just in time to knock the bird down.

"Humph, you stinky monkey, you're not honest even if you change. Is there a bird like you in my place?"

"Master, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, go back."

"Yes."

When the mountain gate was about to close, Li Muxuan looked back and saw that it was still the direction where Wang Ye and the others disappeared, and thought to himself.

"There will be successors? Brother, are they the successors chosen by you and Zhang Zhiwei?"
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On the other side, Zhang Chulan had already arrived in the capital. They were the last to depart, but they also arrived on time.

"Chu Lan, we're here. Let's go to the hotel and relax first. The meeting won't start until tomorrow. I guess it will take all day. I'm going to find the heads of other regions to build relationships and see what the old man is up to by convening a board meeting and summoning the heads of various regions."

After arriving at the hotel, Xu Si left Zhang Chulan and the others to have fun on their own. Zhang Chulan, on the other hand, stayed quietly in the room, watching Feng Baobao sleeping peacefully on the bed. He looked out the window at the hustle and bustle of traffic, people coming and going, and the nearby headquarters of the Nadutong Company.

Now his heart is in turmoil, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

He didn't know what he could get out of old man Xu Xiang, and whether he was one step closer to the truth of the past.

Why did my grandfather hide his identity and never return to Longhu Mountain? Why did my master trap himself in Longhu Mountain for forty years? Why did my father disappear for seven years without any news?
In that great chaos that few people talk about now, what roles did the master, Wang Yi, his grandfather, the thirty-six thieves, and now his father play? Who were they targeting? The entire alien world? Or something else?

All kinds of conspiracy theories arise and disappear in my mind.

While thinking about all sorts of things, Zhang Chulan had to go to the bathroom to wash his face, then he threw himself on the bed and looked at the sleeping Feng Baobao with a helpless smile.

"Sister Baoer, I really envy you."

Beijing, Old Summer Palace Ruins Park.

As the best classical garden in the past, it has an excellent location.

It is a must-visit place for bird photography enthusiasts in Beijing and surrounding cities to go bird hunting.

The reason why it is called "bird hunting" is that birds are naturally alert and have amazing eyesight. Once there is any sign of trouble, they will just take off and leave without leaving anything behind.

Therefore, in order to better capture the most lively moment of their favorite birds, many photography enthusiasts and fans will use a telephoto lens to select a shooting point, and then stand there motionless, capturing the moment they want at any time through the lens.

Because of the distance, posture and telephoto lens, the posture is similar to those snipers in movies and TV shows who snipe their targets from a distance of 100 meters, so it is called "shooting birds."

At this time, at the location behind the park's lake chosen by a group of photography enthusiasts, expensive telephoto lenses were calibrated one after another, shutter sounds rang out one after another, and from time to time, people couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, excited for having taken a good picture.

The reason why they were so excited was that in their shots, in addition to the mandarin ducks and mallards, there were also two old men.

An old man was short in stature, with kind eyes and a magnanimous demeanor. He scattered food and many mandarin ducks gathered in pairs around him, neither fighting nor competing. The old man looked at the mandarin ducks in front of him with a bit of envy on his face.

The other old man wore round-frame glasses and did not spread any bait. He just stayed beside his friend. The water birds on the lake were not afraid of strangers, and the forest birds in the forest were not afraid either. They just landed beside the two old men. Some even landed on top of the old men's heads. From time to time, they would fly in front of the old men, as if they were performing a show. It was a beautiful scene of harmony between man and nature.

How could these photography enthusiasts not exclaim in amazement at this scene?

They would like to have this kind of experience, but the birds ignore them.

And as their cameras captured, a pair of beautiful women suddenly appeared behind the two old men.

The girl has one black and one white hair. The black-haired girl has her long hair tied into a big pigtail. She has a wheat-colored complexion and walks with a hopping motion. She is in a very good mood. The sunlight shines on her, and it seems as if she is moving.

The girl with short white hair was quiet and frosty, looking down at her phone as she followed the girl with long black hair.

One is still and the other is moving, one is ice and the other is fire. Birds fly over the two girls' heads from time to time. The black-haired girl raises her hand to greet them, and then pulls her companion to look over, and then takes a selfie.

Young people are like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, full of vigor and vitality. This statement is best reflected in the two girls, who are at the peak of their youth and beauty.

In the camera, the black-haired girl and her companion slowed down their steps when they were approaching two old men who were watching birds. They were sneaky but still agile and playful. When they were behind the two old men, they pounced on them and covered the eyes of the taller old man. Her companion also greeted the other old man.

Seeing the two girls, the old man also laughed heartily.

"Yeah, it's Duo'er and Erzhuang."

"Oh my! Grandpa Zizhong, if you do this, I won't be able to give you a surprise! I even asked Erzhuang to bring you so many mountain products from the Northeast."

"You haven't reimbursed me for the excess luggage yet."

"It's hurtful for us sisters to talk about money, let's use the company's account!"

"My dad won't give it to me."

A cold electronic female voice came from the phone of Erzhuang, which immediately made the two old men who had their eyes covered and Zizhong burst into laughter.

These two girls, one named Meng Duoduo and the other named Gao Erzhuang, are temporary workers for the Northwest and Northeast regions of Nadutong Company in the alien world.

These two old men were Mendel, the first generation biologist who was an animal trainer in Wang Yi’s earliest core group of the Soitong Company and later advanced to a biologist.

Meng Duoduo, whose real name is Chen Duo, was sold to the Medicine Fairy Society, a cancer in the alien world, by her parents at birth because she was a baby girl. She was immediately destroyed and rescued by Mendel and his men, who then adopted her and changed her surname to Meng, calling her Meng Duoduo.

Perhaps because of his precocious intelligence, he has shown talent in witchcraft, animal warfare and biology since he was young. However, due to his childhood experiences, he and his grandson, Meng Duoduo's adoptive father, were arranged by Mendel to work for the company as temporary workers in the Northwest region.

Gao Erzhuang, a descendant of the Gao family, which is one of the four famous families along with the Lu family. He is a congenital extraordinary person with the ability to manipulate radio waves. He first joined the Liu school to learn alchemy. Something unexpected happened during his practice in his childhood, and since then he has always shown this frosty face to others. Later, because of his congenital extraordinary ability combined with his peculiar ability of alchemy, he became a temporary worker in the Northeast region.

(End of this chapter)