After calling, the couple got up and went out.

In the evening, they arrived on the West Mountain. Yu Xiaozheng parked the car and took his wife to the door of the West Mountain Monastery and knocked on the door a few times.

After a while, the door opened and a little Taoist priest walked out. Seeing that it was Yu Xiaozheng, he couldn't help but wonder, "Donor Yu, why are you here again?"

"Master Xiao, we have an urgent matter to ask for the Master Wang Bao," Yu Xiaozheng said sincerely, "Please inform me."

"I said, my master is in seclusion," said the little Taoist priest.

"My great-grandfather, my grandfather and my father have both had an accident, and their lives are hanging on the line now." Yu Xiaozheng knelt down excitedly, "Now only Taoist Master Wang Bao can save us. Please tell us about it!"

Han Fang also knelt down, "Please, please!"

"It's not that I won't inform you," said the little Taoist priest, "The master is really in seclusion, and you must not disturb him at this time. Two donors, you might as well please go back."

He turned around and prepared to go back.

"Master Xiao!" Yu Xiao was kneeling forward, blocking the door, begging anxiously, "Please! I beg you! I really have no choice! Human life is at stake! Human life is at stake!"

"The donor's life is fate, but the family master's life is not fate?" The little Taoist looked at him, "The donor's fate is not here, please let go."

"But..." Yu Xiaozheng still wanted to speak.

"Please go back," the little Taoist priest walked into the door, turned around and closed the door.

Yu Xiaozheng stayed there.

Han Fang sighed and looked at him, "How about... let's look for someone else..."

Yu Xiaozheng smiled bitterly, "Okay, that's all we can do..."

He stood up and helped Han Fang up.

The two turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, another car came up the mountain.

The two stopped.

This is an off-road vehicle, driving a handsome young man, and an old couple sits behind him.

The young man parked the car, opened the door and opened the rear door, "Dad, mom, we're here."

The old couple got out of the car one by one and looked up at Yu Xiaozheng and his wife.

Han Fang nodded to them.

The old couple nodded politely and brought the young man to the door. The old man reached out and knocked on the door.

Yu Xiaozheng wanted to leave.

Han Fang grabbed him and signaled him to wait and see what was going on.

The door opened soon, and the little Taoist priest saw that it was an old man and raided with one hand, "Old Donor Chen."

"Mr. Xiaodao!", the old man clasped his fists.

The old lady and the young man also clasped their fists, "Mr. Xiao Dao!"

"Please come in," the little Taoist priest flashed and gave in.

"Thank you, Mr. Dao."

The old man led the old lady into the door.

The young man followed in.

The little Taoist priest is preparing to close the door.

Yu Xiaozheng frowned, walked back quickly, pressed the door and asked the little Taoist priest, "Little Master, what does it mean? Taoist priest Wang is in seclusion, why can they go in?"

The little Taoist priest looked at him, "Old donor Chen is a good friend of the master. He brought his family here to stay for a while, and it has nothing to do with the master's retreat."

"You don't let us in, but let them in," Yu Xiaozheng was very excited. "Will we disturb Master Wang when we go in, will they not disturb him when they go in?"

The little Taoist priest didn't want to explain, so he pushed away his hand and prepared to close the door.

Yu Xiaozheng pushed the door with both hands, "Wait! You must give me an explanation!"

"I said, Mr. Chen is a good friend of the family teacher. He brought his family here to stay for a while, which was the arrangement of the family teacher." The little Taoist priest was very calm, "The family teacher is in seclusion and does not see any foreign guests. Please forgive me for the donor."

"We have to go in, we have to..." Yu Xiaozheng refused.

The little Taoist priest closed the door with force.

Yu Xiaozheng smashed the door angrily, "Open the door! Open the door! Let us go in! Let us go in! I want to see Taoist Master Wang! I want to see Taoist Master Wang Bao!"

Han Fang quickly grabbed him, "Xiaozheng! Xiaozheng! Don't do this..."

Yu Xiaozheng's eyes were red and he looked at her panting, "What does he mean? Ah? What does he mean? He didn't see us in seclusion, but the three people went in! What does he mean?!"

He turned around and asked the door angrily, "What do you mean?!"

"Xiao Zheng! Forget it..." Han Fang advised him, "Master Wang doesn't want to see us, so we will think of another way... This is the pure land of Taoist sect. Don't argue here, this is not good..."

"But..." Yu Xiaozheng was helpless, "Oh..."

He glanced at the door and grabbed Han Fang's hand, "Let's go!"

Han Fang nodded.

The two of them turned around and walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got out, turned around and went down the mountain.

The little Taoist priest behind the door breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that they had left, turned around and walked into the inner hall, reporting to Wang Bao, "Master, they are leaving."

Wang Bao closed his eyes and nodded silently.

The little Taoist priest nodded to the old couple and the young man, turned around to pour tea.

The old man turned around and asked Wang Bao, "Master Wang, who was that person just now?"

Wang Bao opened his eyes and said slowly, "Yu Xinzhi's grandson, Yu Xiaozheng."

The old man frowned, "Yu Xinzhi's grandson?!"

The young man stood up excitedly, "What are they doing?"

Wang Bao glanced at him.

The old man signaled the young man to sit down and don't be excited.

The young man suppressed his anger, lowered his head and sat down again.

The old man turned to Wang Bao, "They are looking for Taoist priests to do his family's business?"

"The God of Ghosts and Wealth in the Yu family is out of control," Wang Bao said, "In a few days, Yu Xiaozheng will become a vegetable. At that time, everyone in the Yu family will die and no one can escape."

The old man was silent.

He looked at his wife and the young man.

The young man stood up, knelt down to Wang Bao, and kowtowed with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Master Wang!"

The old lady knelt down with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Master Wang! Thank you!"

The old man also knelt down. He took out a check, held it in both hands and handed it to Wang Bao, "Master Taoist, you must accept this..."

Wang Bao stopped him and shook his head, "No!"

"You must accept it," the old man said even more, "If my daughter revenges, we will die without regrets! We cannot let you block this cause and effect for us!"

Wang Bao stood up, looked at them, and said lightly, "Yan'er is my adopted daughter. I'm avenging my daughter, and it has nothing to do with you. I won't accept this money, so don't say it anymore."

"But...", the old man still wanted to persuade him.

"You stay for one night," Wang Bao looked at him, "I will leave Shangjing tomorrow, and don't come again in the future."

He turned and walked out of the inner hall.

The old man lowered his head and looked at the check in his hand. He burst into tears and cried sadly.
Chapter completed!