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Treasure hunt

In the dim and ancient tombs of Western Xia, who has waited for whom for a millennium! Amidst the beauty of the land and the allure of heroes, a fateful encounter by the Crescent Spring under the moonlight a thousand years ago destined an entanglement that time could not erase! Yet in this life, born into an era of warlords during the Republic, a...

jojokria · 玄幻
分數不夠
73 Chs

061 The Hermit of Mount Lao and the Sinister Abode

As Jian Yumei and Lin Li were happily dining, they noticed a figure entering the establishment. The person's attire resembled that of a wandering sage.

He was adorned in Daoist robes, sporting a beard, appearing to be in his forties. His thin face revealed prominent cheekbones, while his small eyes darted around. At first glance, he seemed like Sun Wukong in search of demons, yet at second glance, he resembled someone on the lookout for a lost treasure.

In his hand, he held a bamboo staff with a small yellow flag bearing the words "True Disciple of Mount Lao," accompanied by smaller text advertising fortune-telling and exorcism services.

Upon seeing him, Lin Li whispered to Jian Yumei, "Wow, this must be a great master!"

Jian Yumei nodded in agreement, "Indeed, he looks quite formidable!"

The master sensed the attention and straightened his posture, his eyes no longer wandering aimlessly but focused, as if searching for something valuable.

Seating himself, the master was promptly greeted by the waiter. "Master Niu, it's been a while! What kept you busy recently? We haven't seen you around for quite some time!" 

The master replied, "Brother Zhang, indeed, I've been occupied with a complex task lately. It took me days to complete it, but now I can finally relax and enjoy the best paomo in Xi'an!"

Zhang inquired eagerly, "Master, did you exorcise an evil spirit or save a dying patient this time? Please, do tell us!"

The master sighed, "It's a long story. One of my old clients recently purchased a house, only to find it to be an ominous abode! Ominous indeed! You understand?"

Zhang sympathized, "Oh, poor client! But encountering you, Master Niu, is fortunate. You'll surely rectify the situation for him!"

The master lamented, "Indeed, it's baffling! Why didn't he consult me before buying the house? With my expertise, any problem could have been solved!"

He then raised his voice as he sensed many listening ears around, "I'm dismayed! People must seek professionals like us when in need! Our services may cost a bit, but compared to the benefits you reap, it's a small price. Think about it, can a handful of coins equate to the safety of your family or the success of your business?"

Zhang agreed, "You're absolutely right! The benefits far outweigh the costs!"

The master's expression softened slightly, "Seeing all these ignorant people... I was shocked when I arrived. Luckily, the client knew me, or else disaster would have struck! Those spirits have become malevolent, and the house still retains its ominous aura! It's an omen of disaster!"

Zhang sighed in relief, "Thank goodness! You've got everything under control now, right, Master Niu?"

The master chuckled, "I managed, but it was quite taxing. I had to deal with ghost-catching, exorcism, and feng shui adjustments, even overseeing the construction work. Finally, it's all settled, and I can finally relax!"

At that moment, a group entered the room, led by a man in a long robe with short hair and kind, sharp eyes, holding a cigarette holder.

"Mr. Lu Xun, please, this way!" a scholarly-looking individual beside him beckoned.

"Alright, Mr. Wang, thank you! Please, everyone, take your seats!" Mr. Lu Xun gestured.

After everyone settled, Mr. Wang spoke, "Mr. Lu Xun's visit to Xi'an has brought a breath of fresh air. Your ideas and demeanor are truly extraordinary. I believe many of us in Shaanxi will remember your visit for years to come!"

Mr. Lu Xun humbly replied, "Thank you, I'm just a novelist. If my writings and ideas can provide some enlightenment, it's beneficial for me, the people of Shaanxi, and the Chinese nation. Our country has long been dormant; it's up to all of you to awaken it. Especially the youth!"

Jian Yumei felt a tinge of shame upon realizing the presence of Lu Xun, whom she admired. She hadn't expected to encounter him here.

"Mr. Lu Xun, it's an honor to meet you! I've read your books, and they're truly enlightening!" Jian Yumei said softly, yet audibly enough for everyone to hear.

"Indeed, the rejuvenation of the nation relies on the youth like you!" Lu Xun smiled, addressing Jian Yumei and her companions.

"Yes, Mr. Lu Xun, we're about to embark on a journey to seek new ideals and serve our country. Your encouragement will be remembered!" Jian Yumei replied in a hushed tone.

"Very well, very well," Lu Xun's sharp gaze swept over Jian Yumei, Du Yuming, and the other youths. It seemed like he could discern their unspoken intentions.

As the conversation continued, the atmosphere in the room was filled with anticipation, as if a silent symphony of aspirations was playing among the hearts of those present.