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Chapter 11 The old Taoist priest is here!
Gao Wenfeng asked with a serious expression, "Location!"

"Changbai Mountain! The traces of the tiger were found in Changbai Mountain. The most important thing is that the tiger was seen by ordinary people when it was moving there, so you have to deal with it. There is also a Bagua mirror on the neck of the black tiger, which should be a thing from the Song Dynasty!"

Gao Erzhuang told Gao Wenfeng everything he knew, no matter how big or small the details were, but the more he spoke, the more headache he felt.

A black tiger from the Song Dynasty with a Bagua mirror around its neck, which looks like a Taoist thing.

"Have you asked the old Taoist priest? He should know something about the situation. They in Longhu Mountain should understand this!"

Gao Wenfeng's idea at this moment was to ask the old Heavenly Master what was going on. The Successor Han Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain should have records!
"Old Heavenly Master doesn't know, but you should know that at the end of the Song Dynasty, there was chaos in the world due to the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, which caused a lot of Taoist information to disappear. The old Heavenly Master even planned to come and see what happened to the Black Tiger Mountain King in person. If it is really the guardian beast of Taoism, he plans to take the tiger back!"

Gao Erzhuang also told the information he had obtained. Even the old Taoist priest didn't know what was going on with the tiger. This news made Gao Wenfeng's heart tremble!
"The old Heavenly Master doesn't know either. What about Shaolin? The Buddhist sect should have information that the Taoist sect doesn't know!"

Buddhism and Taoism have always been competing with each other, so Buddhism should have information that Taoism does not have!
"Zen Master Jie Kong said that Shaolin Temple has no information about that place! Luoyang White Horse Temple doesn't have any information about that place either, nor does Mount Emei's Golden Summit. We've searched the entire Buddhist community, but they don't have any information about that place!"

There was no way Gao Erzhuang would not conduct an investigation, and the result of his investigation was nothing. This result was disappointing!

"What about the shamans? As the local bosses, don't they have any information? If they don't have any information, then I have to doubt their control over this place!"

Gao Wenfeng simply ignored the spirit medium, because it was impossible for the spirit medium to have the information about the black tiger. If he had it, they would have taken action long ago!
"The shaman said they didn't know. They only said that it was a real tiger. Someone disturbed the tiger, so it came down the mountain!"

Hearing this, Gao Wenfeng's mouth twitched again. How could there be no information now? It was obvious that they knew everything, but they just didn't say it. But what could he do about this kind of thing!

"Okay, I get it. I'll take care of it. When the old Taoist arrives, tell him that I'll be waiting for him there. Changbai Mountain, right? I'll be there right away!"

Gao Wenfeng stood up and stretched his muscles, then put on a military coat that was much larger than his body. Then his body swelled and he turned into a 2-meter-tall man. The expression on his face also changed completely, becoming a lot more rugged!

If he was an idol before, he is now a reckless man!

"We're leaving now. We'll talk about anything when we come back!"

Gao Wenfeng was wearing a military coat, jeans, a tight shirt, fingerless gloves, and military boots. He then put on a pair of sunglasses and used styling gel to comb his hair until every strand stood up.

After doing all these things, he put on a big gold chain, in the middle of which was inlaid a huge soul-nourishing jade.

Looking at him again at this time, he no longer looks like Gao Wenfeng before.

After finishing all this, Gao Wenfeng came to a small house behind the company's warehouse, pulled out a heavy motorcycle and rode on it. After getting on the car, he did not drive directly, but turned on a speaker, and then the sound of second-hand roses rang out!

"You are really mentally ill. You actually want to listen to second-hand roses!"

Gao Erzhuang's voice rang in Gao Wenfeng's ears. Gao Wenfeng just laughed. If he was mentally normal, who would come here!

"That's right, it's abnormal. There are no normal people here. Besides, I'm doing a pretty good job here. Look, up to now, no one knows who I am. I've already been on sixty or seventy missions!"

Gao Wenfeng's outfit allowed him to go out on sixty or seventy missions without being recognized once, so he was very satisfied with it. As for other people, he didn't care, after all, he was just a temporary worker among temporary workers!

"All right, hurry up and go. Make sure you keep an eye on that tiger. If you can fight it, then fight it. If you can't, then wait for the old Taoist priest to come. That guy is the best in the world. Let him fight if there's any problem!"

Gao Erzhuang didn't want his younger brother to actually fight against the Black Tiger Mountain King, because no one knew how strong the Black Tiger Mountain King was.

But just looking at the Bagua mirror on the neck of the Black Tiger Mountain King, which is from the Song Dynasty, you can guess that this thing definitely works!
"Don't worry, I have no intention of taking action. That's the Lord of Black Tiger Mountain, and he might even be the Black Tiger sitting under the Black Tiger Xuantan. How dare I offend him!"

The Black Tiger Xuantan is Zhao Gongming, who is the God of Wealth. Who dares to offend the God of Wealth? So Gao Wenfeng had no intention of touching the Black Tiger Mountain King at all!
Just like Gao Erzhuang said, this kind of thing will naturally be handled by the Taoists. After all, the tiger has a Bagua mirror hanging around its neck. Isn’t this a Taoist thing?
"Ah Qiu! The weather is a bit cold, you might have caught a cold!"

The old Taoist priest was sitting on the plane, wiping his nose with a handkerchief. He thought he might have caught a cold.

Beside him, Zhang Lingyu handed him a cup of hot tea, "Master, have a cup of tea to warm yourself up!"

"No, this has nothing to do with the cold weather. Someone might be plotting against me!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly realized something was wrong. According to his level of cultivation, he shouldn't have caught a cold even if the weather was cold. But now he had a cold, or rather, he sneezed. This was not right. Maybe it was not a cold or someone was plotting against him!
"Someone is plotting against you. Are you saying there's something wrong with that black tiger?"

Zhang Lingyu’s first reaction was that there was something wrong with the black tiger, and then he had a second reaction, which was that the spirit medium might want to attack the old Taoist priest.

"Master, is it that the spirit medium wants to attack you? I told you, there are no black tiger mountain kings in this world nowadays. There are not many tigers that become mountain kings in this world, how is it possible that a black tiger mountain king will suddenly appear?!" Zhang Lingyu was talking to himself, not noticing that his master was looking at him as if he was an idiot!
"Lingyu, you have a lot of ideas, and I am very happy about it. But your brain is not very good, and I am very dissatisfied. What is the immortal family of the horse-riding immortal? Hu, Liu, Huang, Bai, and Hui are respectively foxes, snakes, weasels, hedgehogs, and mice. Which of these do you think can be a match for the mountain king! They control the mountain king, and you are worse than them feeding their immortal family to the mountain king!"

God was very dissatisfied with his stupid disciple, because everyone knows that tigers eat willows, yellow and white lime as food.

Except for snakes, the other creatures are completely within the tiger's food chain. Asking a spirit medium to deal with tigers or asking a spirit medium to find a tiger is like delivering food to someone's door or selling boxed lunches!
Zhang Lingyu realized at this time that his guess was wrong. He could only scratch his head and rub his hands awkwardly.

"But Master, this Black Tiger Mountain Lord is indeed unrealistic. How could there be a black tiger? You said before that the black tiger in Miyun was just a so-called tiger, not black at all. And this time you directly said it was a black tiger. How could it be possible? That thing doesn't exist! If you insist on saying it is a black tiger, then I think it might be a jaguar, but how can a jaguar survive in Changbai Mountain?"

Zhang Lingyu is also a college graduate. After all, Taoists nowadays are required to have a college degree, or even an advanced degree, so he understands all these things!

"I suspect that it is the Black Tiger Xuantan descending to the mortal world, or that the Black Tiger from a thousand years ago became an immortal! I have to go and take a look. Just the Song Dynasty Bagua mirror is worth my visit!"

The old Taoist stroked his beard. He was not sure whether it was the Black Tiger Mountain Lord, but? The people in the Northeast Region clearly mentioned the Bagua Mirror, so he had to go.

The Song Dynasty was the dynasty that praised the Zhang family to the skies, so how could they not go!
The old Taoist priest looked out the window at this time. He had already boarded a plane bound for the northeast. It was a cloudless day outside the window. He could see the whole earth from top to bottom, and the earth was endless and as vast as the sky. A few flashes of lightning flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, and he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the thunder above the nine heavens.

"What a pity! It would be great if there was a way to fly. It would be even better if I could fly in the sky and overlook the earth."

The old Taoist sighed and said that it would be better if people could fly freely. If so, he would have a deeper understanding of his own Taoism.

"Master, what are you talking about? If you want to fly, you can try a glider or a flight suit! Look at these people, can't they all fly freely?"

Zhang Lingyu didn't say anything at this time. He just took out his phone and asked the old Taoist to look at the flight suit.

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up when he saw that ordinary people could fly freely in the air in flight suits.

"Lingyu, you are really a good disciple of my master. It is worthy that my master loves you the most!"

Zhang Lingyu came to his senses at this time, and he wanted to understand what he had done. He actually encouraged the 100-year-old Taoist priest to go hang gliding and wear a flying suit. After figuring out what was going on, he almost cried!
"Master, let's just wait and see about this matter. Don't do it!"

Zhang Lingyu waved his hands, hoping that his master would forget all these things, but how could he forget such things?

The old Taoist liked it more and more the more he looked at it. He felt that this flight suit was really tailor-made for him!

"Lingyu, after we return to Longhu Mountain, go order me a hang glider and a flight suit. I want to experience the feeling of flying in the sky, too!"

When God said this, he burst into laughter, and Zhang Lingyu on the side was about to cry, because this almost cost him his life!
If my senior brothers and sisters knew that I was the one who provoked the master to play with such dangerous things, I would be beaten to death. I would definitely be beaten to death!

So Zhang Lingyu almost cried!

"Master, this won't do. This is absolutely not possible! If you go to heaven, I will be buried in the earth! If you don't think about yourself, you should think about me, your disciple!"

Zhang Lingyu no longer cared about the rules and hierarchy at this moment, he was almost going crazy!
When the old Taoist priest saw his disciple like this, he thought that he should tease him more and tell him not to think only about hierarchy and rules. These things can restrict a person and should not be followed. Taoism is originally free and casual, so how can one use rules to restrain oneself!
"It's okay, Lingyu. I'm only over 120 years old. I'm still young. Look at the Taoist master Sanfeng Zhenren, he lived for over 200 years. I'm only half his age. I'm still young!"

The old Taoist arched his biceps at this time, and the strong muscles made him realize that he was still young!
Zhang Lingyu really cried at this time. How could this be possible? But he really couldn't stop his master.

The master and the disciple spent the entire journey arguing on the plane, and then arrived in the Northeast region at night. After a night's rest, they took a bus to Changbai Mountain the next day. When they arrived at Changbai Mountain, they saw a big man waiting for them there.

"Old Master, you've kept me waiting for so long! I'm a temporary worker at Northeastern University, you can just call me Gao Sanzhuang!"

When you go out, you give yourself an identity, even your name, so it doesn’t matter what you are called, as long as it is not Gao Wenfeng.

"Three strong?"

The old Taoist priest looked Gao Wenfeng up and down, then nodded, "He is indeed very strong. You must be a temporary worker in the Northeast Region. I didn't expect you to be such a strong man!"

"My parents gave me this body. I can't help it. I've been able to eat and grow since I was young. Now I've grown into such a big guy! Hahaha! You're not short either!"

Old Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei is also very tall. He is 1 meters tall now. He should be taller when he was young. After all, his height will shrink as he gets older!
So Zhang Zhiwei's height before was definitely close to two meters!

"I'm old now, and my stature has shrunk a bit, but otherwise I'd still be nearly two meters tall, so there would be absolutely no problem for me to play basketball!"

The old Taoist priest also laughed. He liked this kind of people. He felt relaxed and comfortable with them. Moreover, he could see that they were not disrespectful and really did whatever they wanted!
(End of this chapter)