Violators Club

Chapter 1076 Visitor
There is a saying that the maximum lifespan of a human being is 120 years.

This is calculated based on the number of cell divisions and division cycle.

Since the embryonic period, cells divide about 50 times, and the average division cycle is 2.4 years. The human life span is the product of the number of cell divisions and the division cycle, resulting in a result of 120 years.

The old heavenly master is 110 years old this year, and he is very close to the limit of human beings.

With the current technology, this figure is like a fairy. Even if he is not the celestial master of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, as a 110-nine-year-old old man, he is enough to be respected by many people.

But at this moment, looking at the respectful cameraman and host in front of him.

The ruddy, fairy-like old celestial master waved his hands, like a kind-hearted grandfather:
"No hard work, no hard work, goodbye everyone."

On the other hand, with the end of the interview.

Wang Ye came back to his senses. He looked at Zhang Chulan, who was confused and didn't know whether to step forward. After a little thought, Daoist Wang, who understood what the other party was struggling with, walked out with a smile:

"The king of Wudang also paid homage to the old heavenly master."

Looking at the little Daoist with red lips and white teeth in front of him, the old heavenly master who didn't remember who the other party was, thought for a while, and then said with a smile:

"It's the king, I remember you, how is your master?"

"Healthy, delicious food."

A foolish smile of a junior appeared on his face, and then Wang also dragged Zhang Chulan who was standing stupidly aside, and shouted happily:
"Old Heavenly Master, do you think I brought you here?"

Who is this person in front of me?

The old celestial master didn't know, he had never seen this young man before, but through the age of the other party, coupled with the unique practice atmosphere of Longhushan celestial master's mansion, the old celestial master who guessed the identity of the other party nodded:

"Is it Chu Lan?"

Looking at the kind-hearted, fairy-like old man in front of him, especially his clear, stream-like eyes, Zhang Chulan didn't know what to say for a while:
"Um, yes, I..."

It's not that Zhang Chulan, who is usually eloquent, is nervous at the moment. The main reason is that all this happened so suddenly. According to his initial thoughts, it is very complicated for him to want to see the old master.

After all, he is just a little bitch, and the other party is a big brother among the monks, and he is also the leader of the Taoist school.

Isn't this kind of big guy always busy with everything?How could it be so easy to see?
Thinking about it, one must go through five levels and kill six generals, and finally win the first place of Luo Tian Dajiao, only then can he be qualified to meet the other party, but Zhang Chulan made up all of the above based on the novel.

The fake old heavenly master holds great power in his hands, manages every day, and looks serious, just like the ultimate BOSS in the game!

The real old celestial master, with clear eyes and a sense of immortality, shouted cheerfully in front of the camera~
Everything happened so suddenly that Zhang Chulan, who had no time to make plans and preparations, went blank at the moment, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

However, the next moment, before Zhang Chulan could think of a countermeasure, the old celestial master on the other side suddenly said:

"Call Master."

Master?

Zhang Chulan raised her head subconsciously, with a dazed look in her eyes.

Then I heard the old celestial master say slowly: "Your grandfather taught you both the golden light curse and the thunder method. You are not wronged by this master."

After the words fell, although she still didn't quite understand, Zhang Chulan, who hit the snake with a stick and smiled innocently, looked very moved, as if she saw her relatives:

"Hello, master."

The old heavenly master responded with a smile, accompanied by a hearty and happy smile:

"Haha, good, all good."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the silent disciple beside him: "Lingyu, go and welcome other visitors, Chu Lan and I have something to say..."

The appearance of Zhang Chulan was not in the old master's plan.

But as an old fox who has lived for more than 100 years, the old Tianshi has never encountered any situation. He glanced at the Wudang junior Wang Ye with a silly smile not far away, and felt a little thoughtful in his heart.

But just when the old master was about to take Zhang Chulan to have a chat alone?
Halfway through the speech, he stopped at this moment, and the old heavenly master subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the direction of the foot of the mountain. Unlike the benevolent eyebrows just now, a terrifying breath permeated around the old heavenly master.
Daoist Wang Ye of Wudang is a sorcerer, and he is extremely sensitive to breath. At this moment, he is like a frightened wild animal, his body is uncontrollably stiff.

Although he knew that the other party was unintentional, he was still terrified at the moment, as if he was not a skinny old man in front of him, but a majestic volcano that was waking up, and it would destroy the world in the next second!
Zhang Lingyu, the youngest disciple of the old celestial master, noticed the change in the old celestial master's expression and asked quickly:
"Master, what's wrong?"

The old celestial master shook his head, his eyes looked forward.

The terrifying aura rising around gradually subsided, and a smile could not help but flash across the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing, I'm afraid you will have to wait a while, and this old friend outside, I am afraid I will go to greet you in person."

"?"

Wang Ye was dazed for a moment. In the alien world, there are two super heroes, three corpses and four madmen. These represent the strongest combat power in the alien world. One of them is the old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei.

It is not impossible for the old heavenly master to welcome them in person, but these people are friends of the old heavenly master.

For example, Lu Jin, one of the ten masters and the successor of Tongtianlu, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, is known as "I have no time in my life".

But if it was a friend, the old master's reaction couldn't be so big.

The opponent is very strong, and the old Tianshi was definitely in a serious state just now, that is to say, the first time the opponent appeared, the old Tianshi felt the pressure, which reminded him of the meeting method of the Four Emperors in One Piece.

But soon, the old heavenly master restrained his breath.

This shows that the old master has recognized who the other party is, so the other party is likely to be an old monster that has not appeared for many years, but is extremely powerful.

Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help rubbing his brows. Before he came, he felt that this Luo Tian Dajiao was not peaceful.

As an excellent warlock, I should have avoided disasters and sought blessings, so I really shouldn't have come to Longhu Mountain, a place of right and wrong.

On the other side, after a stroll, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, Li Shiqing, who was at the ticket office, looked around excitedly, full of curiosity about everything:
"Tianshi Mansion, this is the first time I have come to this kind of place, has Uncle Chen been here before?"

Chen Changqing nodded, thinking that 20 years ago, the streets were barely considered lively only during the holidays, and now the tourist streets are full of people, just an ordinary Sunday before the holidays.

He didn't feel this way before, but at this moment he suddenly realized that the world has changed a lot in 20 years, which made him sigh with emotion:
"I have been here once, but it was many years ago. I still remember that when I came last time, I didn't need to spend money to buy tickets."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. The burly Taoist who sold the tickets heard Chen Changqing's words and couldn't help frowning. He raised his hand and explained seriously:

"This layman, the ticket price is clearly marked, and it is set by the Tourism Bureau."

From the appearance of the Taoist priest, he was about 40.

Considering the good air in the mountains, a cultivator can be at least ten years younger, let alone 50 years old, but as a senior Taoist priest over 50 years old?
Needless to say, many things must be unaccustomed.

Although in the eyes of some young Taoists, they are old and stubborn, but the original Taoist temple is really not like this.

So when Chen Changqing said that he didn't need a ticket to come here?
The sturdy middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but say, the entrance fee is really not what their Taoist temple wants to charge, and the Tianshi Mansion is not short of this entrance fee, the reason why the entrance fee is charged,

It is because now the Taoist temple is not a Taoist temple, but a tourist attraction.

As a tourist attraction, tickets must be collected here. After all, if Tianshifu doesn't charge tickets, how can all the Taoist temples, big and small, charge tickets?
If you are poor, you will be alone, and the Tianshi Mansion is not poor.

With such a bad reputation on his back, the middle-aged Taoist priest is naturally indignant, but seeing the serious look on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face at this moment, Li Shiqing quickly waved his hand:
"Daozhang, my uncle didn't mean that, he just felt a little emotional."

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world.

Most of the time, you don't need to take a step back, you just need to change the rhetoric a little bit, for these well-educated, highly educated practitioners, it is enough to calm everything down.

Li Shiqing didn't apologize, she just explained, but the middle-aged Taoist immediately shook his head:

"I'm sorry, I can't practice well, and I can't control my emotions."

As he said that, the middle-aged priest took out two maps from under a stack of tickets, handed them over with both hands, and said sincerely:

"Two laymen, this is the map of the Taoist temple. Although it is a bit crude, some halls with good scenery are marked. Please accept it."

To be kind to others is to be convenient to oneself.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is also a wonderful person. He didn't say it bluntly. He was worried that Chen Changqing hadn't been to the Tianshi Mansion for a long time and didn't know the terrain here. Instead, he gave a map and asked the two of them to go and see the beautiful Taoist temple. landscape.

Of course, whether this sentence has any other meaning can only be seen by the benevolent and the wise.

"Thank you sir."

Li Shiqing took the map with a smile on her side. The little girl was dedicated to good things and only thought of good things. Then she turned her head and looked at Chen Changqing who was beside her:
"Uncle Chen, where are we going next? The fourth brother contacted me just now, asking where we are now, and if you want to pick us up?"

Chen Changqing, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, looked up.

Looking through the crowd and buildings, he finally looked at a person. With the corners of his mouth raised, Chen Changqing shook his head:
"No need, someone will pick us up soon."

(End of this chapter)