Chapter 342: 342. Chapter 342: Who Are You Trying to Anger to Death

342. Chapter 342: Who Are You Trying to Anger to Death

Ouyang Yuefeng knows martial arts, so he naturally doesn't climb step by step like others; instead he uses Thus Technique: Lightness Skill to fly up.

He flies for a while, rests, then flies again.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Ouyang Yuefeng and his two subordinates arrived at the mountaintop.

Putuo Temple is built right here.

Before Ouyang Yuefeng entered, they smelled the scent released from burning incense wax paper candles.

Even though it is already afternoon, many worshippers are still inside burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

He looked around but didn't see his own grandmother.

Ouyang Yuefeng asked a monk and learned they were resting in the meditation hall behind, so he went to find his father.

Here.

Whether you have a daughter‑in‑law or not, you may not live with others.

Each person gets a separate room.

Men and women are housed separately; one side only men, the other only women.

First come, first served.

Those who arrive later, if there is no room, find their own place.

The temple does not provide lodging.

Ouyang Yuefeng didn't know which room his father occupied, so he inquired and found out quickly.

"Bang bang bang…"

Ouyang Yuefeng knocked on his father's room door.

Ouyang Ji had just lain down a short while when he heard the knock from outside, thought a monk from the temple needed him, and quickly got up to open the door.

The door opened.

Ouyang Ji saw the visitor was his own son, looked behind him and asked, "You brat, when did you return, how did you know we were here?"

"Just back."

Ouyang Yuefeng walked in and sat beside the table.

Ouyang Ji came over, sat beside Ouyang Yuefeng, and said, "The woman you mentioned is probably just someone who looks like your grandmother. Anyway, you don't need to worry about it now; your aunt has already been found."

Hearing that,

Ouyang Yuefeng looked at Ouyang Ji and said, "Father, why didn't you say she only looks like grandma? The one I found is the real one."

His son truly hasn't changed at all.

Still the same as before.

Ouyang Ji said, "The woman we met not only looks like your grandmother, but her birthmark matches too; how could she not be real?"

"The woman I mentioned is the same."

Ouyang Yuefeng opened his mouth and said.

His words just fell.

Ouyang Ji, meeting his gaze, said, "Blood recognition has already been done; her blood has merged with your grandfather's. What more do you have to say?"

"Merging blood is not difficult."

Ouyang Yuefeng implied that this could also be forged.

Ouyang Ji curled his mouth slightly and said, "Who are you trying to anger to death? If your grandmother hears you say that, she'll definitely beat you. You must not blurt nonsense in front of her…"

They don't plan to return tonight.

After that, Ouyang Yuefeng knew someone arranged a room for him.

Not until dinner in the evening.

Only then did Ouyang Yuefeng see the aunt his father mentioned.

In appearance, she looks even more like his grandmother than Lan Yue Niang does, but her hands and complexion are far not as good as Lan Yue Niang's.

To be precise,

Her skin tone is a bit darker than theirs.

Ouyang Yuefeng's grandmother, named Rong Ci, sat down and introduced herself to Ouyang Yuefeng and the others.

"Aunt."

Ouyang Yuefeng called softly,

Ouyang Pingting, who seemed much more restrained than him, called in a small voice, "Wind."

Rong Ci felt deeply pained.

She took Ouyang Pingting's hand, patted it and said, "Pingting, don't be afraid, this is your nephew. If you ever need anything from him, just tell him."