Top Master

Zhao Quan was stunned when he heard the phone call. When did he ask Ma San to investigate? He did not remember that he had mentioned it a few times on the phone.    

    

However, when Ma San mentioned it, he finally remembered that he had indeed said it before. But that was when he had just returned from Yan Shu's world. At that time, he had found out that Taoist Master Gou had used the Psionic Skill, so he had asked Ma San to pay attention to this Taoist Master Gou .    

    

Later on, as time passed, Zhao Quan gradually forgot about this matter.    

    

Who would have thought that there would be a clue today? This made Zhao Quan pleasantly surprised.    

    

Being able to find out about Taoist Master Gou would allow him to understand why the world would change, and why there were so many Psionic Skill scattering down from the sky. Only by understanding such a high level of thing would it allow Zhao Quan to broaden his horizons and widen his horizons. In the future, he would be able to seek good fortune and avoid disaster.    

    

He wasn't a god. There were things that he was afraid of as well. He was afraid that his ability couldn't protect his family, so he had to become stronger. At the same time, he had to understand more things. Even if he could not change when the time came, at least he could still avoid it.    

    

No one wanted to walk with their eyes closed. If others didn't want to, he naturally wouldn't. So, Zhao Quan asked about Taoist Master Gou 's whereabouts.    

    

Ma San told him over the phone, "I was working in the primitive forest during this period of time. I met an old man who looked at the forest. The old man was very strong, but he did not want to be born."    

    

After ending the call with Ma San, Zhao Quan immediately said goodbye to Jin Yuji and quickly entered the mountain.    

    

It was also a coincidence. The old man Ma San was talking about was on a mountain in this province. Therefore, it had to be said that this was an opportunity.    

    

About two hours later, Zhao Quan appeared in the mountain and saw Ma San.    

    

Under Ma San's lead, Zhao Quan found the old man.    

    

The old man's name was Jin Hai, an old man named Shoushan.    

    

Perhaps very few people understood what Old Man Shoushan was. However, Zhao Quan had heard of him before.    

    

During the Qing Dynasty, their people regarded this mountain as a divine mountain, a place where dragons thrived. Therefore, not only did the Imperial Court send people to Shoushan, but they also sent people to guard the place where dragons thrived, regardless of whether they were big or small families.    

    

However, following the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of chaos, Shoushan's rules became less and less. After all, when life was not peaceful and one could not even eat their fill, no one cared about that.    

    

However, there were still a few people who abided by the old rules and followed the ancient rules. Old Man Shoushan, Jin Hai, was one of them.    

    

He had never come out of the mountain ever since he entered it at the age of eighteen. It had been decades since he entered the mountain, and he was now over seventy years old.    

    

In his own words, there had been no one else after him, Shoushan. He would be the last one, so even if he died, he would die here, and his soul would continue to exist in this Shoushan.    

    

Zhao Quan wasn't sure whether a person would have a soul after death, but he still respected the old man's persistence.    

    

Therefore, he showed great respect to Jin Hai after seeing him. He didn't change his attitude because of the old man's strength.    

    

Of course, to tell the truth, the strength in Ma San's eyes was only limited to Ma San. It was obviously not good to compare with him.    

    

But this time, he didn't come here to fight, but to find clues about Taoist Master Gou .    

    

Therefore, in the following time, Zhao Quan humbly and sincerely told the old man the purpose of his visit.    

    

When Jin Hai heard this, he immediately stood up and signaled Zhao Quan to follow him, "Follow me."    

    

Jin Hai walked out of the door, Zhao Quan followed behind him, and Ma San signaled him to leave.    

    

After all, Ma San had his own mission to complete. Zhao Quan nodded and said goodbye to Ma San.    

    

After that, Zhao Quan and Jin Hai walked through the forest step by step. They walked from dusk to dawn and then to the sun. They walked for nearly 24 hours. During this time, Zhao Quan asked why he couldn't fly over, but Jin Hai didn't say anything.    

    

When they were about to walk out of the mountain, Jin Hai pointed to a towering mountain rock in front of them and said, "Bow."    

    

It was an ordinary mountain rock, and it looked like a huge rock that had fallen from the sky. It was more than two meters tall, and it looked like it had been there for a long time. It was covered with moss and rotten leaves.    

    

Other than that, Zhao Quan could not see anything special about it. Therefore, it was hard for him to understand what Jin Hai was thinking and why Jin Hai asked him to bow to the rock.    

    

After that, he asked Shoushan, Old Man Jin Shan, "Sir, can you tell me the reason?"    

    

Jin Hai turned to Zhao Quan and said plainly, "Will you allow anyone to walk past your ancestral grave?"    

    

Zhao Quan suddenly understood. It turned out that this wasn't a mountain rock at all. It was an old grave that was built in the shape of a mountain rock.    

    

He had heard that there was a type of old grave that would be piled up into a large rock with special green mound mud. This way, under the cover of the fallen leaves and mud in the mountains, it would become as solid as a rock, and it would become stronger and stronger.    

    

He didn't expect this. Jin Hai's ancestral grave was precisely this type of old grave. That was indeed a bit inappropriate.    

    

He also understood Jin Hai's meaning. This was him disliking flying up the mountain from the sky. This was indeed equivalent to stepping over other people's ancestral grave.    

    

The dead were the most important, especially those at the level of an ancestor. This bow naturally had to be bowed. There was no doubt about it.    

    

After that, Zhao Quan bowed respectfully to the old tomb that resembled a mountain rock. His attitude was very sincere, and he even apologized.    

    

Jin Hai seemed to be quite satisfied. Although he didn't show any expression on his face, judging from his reaction when he turned around and left, it was obvious that this matter was over.    

    

Therefore, Zhao Quan followed behind him, turned back and walked towards the mountain, and asked about Taoist Master Gou once again.    

    

However, Jin Hai didn't answer. Just like when he came, he just kept walking with his head lowered.    

    

After walking for more than an hour, he pointed to another huge rock. Zhao Quan immediately came out like the previous rock, which was also an old grave. He didn't know why Jin Hai's ancestral grave was so mischievous and far away.    

    

However, he still had to bow and apologize. After all, it flew over his head.    

    

After bowing and apologizing, Jin Hai took another step forward. Zhao Quan followed behind him and continued to walk into the depths of the mountain forest.    

    

For the next half of the day, Zhao Quan apologized to twelve old graves in the morning of the second day.    

    

Although there were a lot of graves, it was his fault in the first place, so he should apologize.    

    

Finally, he returned to Shoushan's old house in Jin Hai. Zhao Quan asked Jin Hai again about Taoist Master Gou .    

    

Despite his sincere attitude, Jin Hai still maintained his indifferent expression. Fortunately, he spoke again.    

    

"The matter of you stepping over the ancestral grave ends here, but what about the matter of your subordinates stepping over the ancestral grave?"    

    

Zhao Quan wasn't sure how he should settle the score, but since there was a debt, he had to pay it back. Therefore, his attitude was still respectful, "Go ahead."    

    

Jin Hai looked at Zhao Quan, "It's not difficult for me to do it for you. You can help them go as many times as you want. Each of them will make a trip. After all of them are gone, you can come back to me."    

    

Those who relied on walking would make a trip every two days, and each of them would take their place.    

    

Ma San had brought more than three hundred people with him. This was more than six hundred days, so he didn't need to do anything for two years.    

    

Of course, Zhao Quan would not agree to such a condition, so he said to Jin Hai, "Sir, can you find another way to compensate me?"    

    

Jin Hai seemed to be quite easy to talk to, so he agreed readily.    

    

However, after agreeing, he told Zhao Quan, "Then kneel in the direction of the twelve old graves at the entrance for two years. I'll tell you in two years."    

    

Zhao Quan took a deep breath and asked again, "Is there any other way to save time?"    

    

Jin Hai ignored Zhao Quan and just sat on the bamboo chair.    

    

Zhao Quan understood what Jin Hai meant. Jin Hai meant that he didn't have it, but it didn't matter. Jin Hai didn't have it, he did.    

    

Therefore, in the next moment, he said respectfully to Jin Hai, "Old mister, I want to dig up your ancestral grave."