Old patriarch Yan stop at a Old worn down talisman shop. The shop has a closed sign on the door even though it was open. Old Yan sighed and entered without any hesitation.
He went directly to the owner who was sitting in front of the counter reading. "Old man, you are absorbed in that scroll, one wouldn't think you're running a business."
Old man Ling looked up startled. His hair and beard were disheveled and looked like they haven't been groomed for years. It took a while for him to see clearly for him to see who was standing in front of him.
He finally recognised the person. "Oh... if it isn't Master Yan, the Grandfather of Qingyang Town. What wind blew you here today?"
Master Yan chuckled at the old man, he didn't really care about his title: "Well, it has been a while since the last time we met. Do you remember the treasure that awakened in Li Jain's backyard weeks ago?"
