Chapter 203: Dirty old man (2/2)

Some things are not necessary at all, just like what was just now, so what if that monk was verbose.

Finding a chance to clean up him, turning his face on the spot is definitely the worst choice.

”Well, I'll listen to you.” Yang Xin knew that she was in trouble, and almost started fighting.

Moving on, the number of monks who met rose up, and they marched forward from all directions at the same time. It seems that these people have been turning in the mountains for a long time, and finally someone determined the location of the tomb, and then everyone rushed in this direction.

Some people were surprised that Yang Teng and Yang Xin's low level of cultivation actually came to hunt for treasures, but everyone was busy on the way, lest the treasure would go to others when they arrived late, and no one was ridiculing them.

”It should be a few dozen miles ahead.” Looking at the surrounding terrain, Yang Teng determined the final location of the fifth ancient tomb.

There were hundreds of monks in the distance of dozens of miles.

When they arrived at the location where Yang Teng identified the ancient tomb, the two were even more shocked.

Looking around, I am afraid that there are not thousands of monks!

This is a very peculiar mountain. The two abruptly erected peaks are shaped like dragon horns, and there is a flat ground between them.

”Awesome, it exactly matches your guess!” Yang Xin was full of praise. If you didn't know that Yang Teng had been here before, you would have thought Yang Teng was familiar with it.

The distance between the two dragon-horn-shaped peaks is only a few miles, and some people stand on the Longjiao peak and watch the open space in the middle.

Some people were standing in the open space, digging with their weapons.

Others stood by watching the excitement, obviously waiting for the tomb to appear before doing it.

The location that was shattered was overwhelming the forefront of the entire mountain range, distinguished by the shape of the dragon, at the dragon's mouth, the whole dragon's mouth was separated from the dragon's head.

”Always give way, give way! You little babies, why don't you have the heart to respect the old? My old man is so old and his legs and feet are not as good as possible. No one knows to give way to the old man!” The old man in torn clothes appeared behind the crowd.

The old man was unkempt and looked like a beggar, his lame leg squeezed towards the crowd. He also held a dog-beating stick in his hand.

”You old immortal! I haven't taken a bath for so many years! I have been smoked to death!” The squeezed monk turned around to clean up the old man, but was smoked by the old man's unpleasant smell, and quickly avoided the road.

Yang Teng was surprised to find that although the old man was limping on one leg, his movements were not slow at all. When he squeezed back and forth, he got in through the cracks.

Flexible like a fish.

”It's too stinky, how could there be such a monk.” Yang Xin said, pinching his nose.

In fact, the smell of the old man couldn't be spread so far. Yang Xin was a girl, and her unique love of cleanliness made her unbearable.

After the old man squeezed in, he circulated a few times in the clearing, shook his head and said, ”Are you all blind? What good things can there be here!”

”The old beggar! No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak! Get out!” The few people in the open space were all the strongest ones present, and one of them was furious and was about to drive the old man out of the crowd.

”Hahaha, I am very angry at a young age, and my anger hurts the liver. Your liver is definitely not good. Let my old man give you a treatment.” I didn't see how the old man exerted his strength. In front of him.

”What do you want to do! Leave me!” the strong man roared, raising his hand to a palm.

The old man didn't seem to see the palm of the strong man. The dog-catching stick in his hand was gently lifted, and when he swiped to the side, the palm of the strong man was removed.

The black dog hit the stick and turned around, and stuck his head in the ribs of the strong man. The old man licked his black teeth and asked, ”It hurts.”

Nonsense, how could it not hurt to be poked in this part.

The strong man grinned in pain, ”Old stuff, you are looking for death!”

”Your kid has something wrong in his cultivation, a breath hits the liver, no one can save you if you don't hurry up and heal!” Four or five times.

The movements were so fast, Yang Teng couldn't even see whether it was four or five.

”Oh! Oops! Oops!” The strong man exclaimed again and again.

”Okay, don't thank me, and be polite in front of my old man in the future, otherwise you just wait to die.” The old man took back his dog-stick.

”Hey? I don't hurt anymore! Reiki works smoothly!” The strong man straightened up and was about to get angry to clean up the old man. He was suddenly surprised to find that the pain that had troubled him for a long time had disappeared.

Only then did he realize that this dirty old man had an extraordinary origin, and only a few strokes had cured his hidden illness.

”Old man, the younger man was wrong, thank you for his life-saving grace.” The strong man respectfully bowed to the old man.

”Huh! It's because of the face of your dead father, otherwise I won't bother to take care of you because of your stinky mouth.”

The old man's words made everyone suddenly realize that this is someone's elder.