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Chapter 8 North China foursome, cute Feng Baobao
Under the Dragon Tiger Mountain.

It was when the sun was high up.

The foot of the mountain is already overcrowded, but most of them are just ordinary tourists.

Standing in the crowd, Zhang Chulan felt a little uncomfortable looking at the scene in front of him.

"It's completely different from what I imagined."

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed ticket seller saw Zhang Chulan who was about to go up the mountain at a glance, and shouted: "Hey! That young man, what are you looking at, it's you!"

Zhang Chulan looked at her in a daze.

"Have you bought a ticket?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, aunt, I'm here to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao..."

"You have to buy a ticket to participate in anything!"

Zhang Chulan explained: "I was invited by the old heavenly master."

Unexpectedly, at this time, the aunt said angrily: "No one can invite me. Even if Jesus is standing here today, he still has to buy a ticket for me. I said so!"

"Sister, don't be angry, we'll buy tickets right away." Xu Si hurriedly smoothed things over.

At the same time, he put his arms around Zhang Chulan's shoulders, and said with a smirk: "This Longhu Mountain, most of the front mountains are managed by the Tourism Bureau, and even the priests on the mountain have only a little right to control."

Zhang Chulan said: "Fuck, didn't you say it earlier?"

"Hahaha... I just want to see how stupid you can be without telling you."

After a while, the tickets were bought.Zhang Chulan looked at the ticket in his hand and said, "Two hundred and sixty for one person, it feels like stealing money..."

"Everyone is equal before tickets, and we have nothing to do with this kind of thing." Wearing glasses, Xu San put his hands in his pockets and told Zhang Chulan, "Don't start a conversation after going up the mountain for a while. Many Taoist priests here are hired by the Tourism Bureau of."

Zhang Chulan: ⊙_⊙

With a lot of experience, you can still play like this.

"Tourism……"

"Is there any good place in this world that the Tourism Bureau has not taken?"

As soon as Zhang Chulan finished speaking, a person behind him replied: "Haha, not much, not much..."

A Taoist priest passed by Zhang Chulan and sighed, "Our Wudang Mountain is worse than here."

"you are……"

"Wudang Mountain—Wang Ye."

"What's your name, sir?"

Zhang Chulan said with a dry smile, "My name is Zhang Chulan."

"Zhang Chulan...Zhang Chulan..." Wang Ye muttered a few words, then gave a chuckle inexplicably.

Not far away, Lin Mo and Xu Si met.

As soon as they met, the expressions of the two were like brothers who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years.

"Brother Lin Mo, you are much more handsome in person than in the photos."

"To each other, Xu Sishou has this flowing white hair, coupled with a domineering stubble, you are definitely Hu Yanzu among your peers."

"Where where..."

After some free commercial flattery, the two got to know each other a little bit.

Especially when shaking hands, Xu Si shamelessly used Qi. Lin Mo would definitely not spoil him, and immediately fought back.

There was a crisp bone rubbing sound in my ears.

Looking at each other, they seemed to see the same kind.

Xu Sixin said: "Little fox, with such strong hands, he is not weak. I hope he will not meet Zhang Chulan in the competition, otherwise the baby will have to bury him."

Lin Mo thought, "Big fox, you test your strength as soon as you meet. Could there be some kind of conspiracy?"
Feng Baobao looked at them with a cute face.

Maybe it felt too boring, so I turned my attention to other places.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked straight over.

I saw an old monk sitting by the roadside, with a big red cloth in front of him, the old god was sitting there with his eyes closed.

He squinted his eyes and noticed Feng Baobao approaching, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Baobao knelt down and said, "Old monk, what are you selling here?"

"Amitabha……"

The old monk pretended to open his eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "My life is eclectic, including calculating fate, measuring constellations, making holes in mud tiles, upgrading prison breaks, formulas for traumatic injuries, and setting bones through massage..."

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you can't overwhelm yourself with too many skills."

"I don't know if the benefactor can ask me to test my palmistry?"

"It's free~"

Feng Baobao blinked, nodded earnestly and said, "Although I don't know what you're talking about, but it sounds very powerful, so help me test it."

After speaking, stretch out a hand.

The old monk looked at Feng Baobao's palm pretendingly, frowned and said, "Look at the palmistry of the benefactor..."

"How is it?"

"In the future, he must be rich and powerful, and live a long life!"

Feng Baobao exclaimed: "Master's test is really accurate, I can live without any ability."

Suddenly, the old monk looked hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth: "Forget it, I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but I really feel that I have a destiny with the benefactor."

"The number of days must be the number of days!"

Speaking of which, the old monk stood up and took out a string of red rosary beads.

Shouted: "This thing was obtained by my ancestor, Monk Duoxin, on this mountain. Back then, my ancestor was practicing in this mountain. He happened to meet the ten-thousand-year-old fire unicorn, fought with that spirit beast for more than 8 rounds, and finally shot him to death with his Zen staff. Down."

"Afterwards, take out the spirit crystal and put it in the alchemy furnace to refine it for ninety-nine and 81 days before making this string of dappled red glazed rosary beads."

"Today, this treasure will finally meet a destined person, not ninety-eight thousand, nor nine thousand eight!"

"Just [-]!"

"Nine-nine-eight, you can't lose money if you buy it. You can't be fooled if you buy nine-nine-eight. As long as you wear this speckled red glass string, you are guaranteed to keep you warm in winter and cool in summer."

"It's so hanging! I want it, I want it!" Feng Baobao looked shocked, his eyes sparkled as he looked at the string of rosary beads.

Lin Mo: "..."

Looking at Feng Baobao, who had sloppy hair and was wearing work clothes everywhere, Lin Mo looked at Xu Si strangely.

"Who did you bring?"

Xu Si: "..."

"Xu...Three!"

Xu San grabbed Feng Baobao's hand that was about to pay with a speechless expression, and said, "Baby, you have been fooled. A monk went to a famous mountain to cut fire unicorns. Do you believe this?"

"I want it! It took more than 8 rounds to get it!"

"It's unreliable, baby..."

"Hehe..." Xu Si sneered and took out his mobile phone, "Hey, is this the Tourism Bureau? I want to report someone selling fake goods on Longhu Mountain."

"Yes, it's a monk. Hurry up and arrest him."

When the old monk heard this, he didn't want anything from the stall, and quickly slipped into the grove.

Lin Mo looked at Xu Si's cell phone with a black screen, and said treacherously.

The call never went through.

Seeing the old monk running away, Xu Si smiled and said, "Okay, this way we can have the best of both worlds."

"Baby, let's go up the mountain with the things."

Having acquired something without paying for it, Xu Si praised his ingenuity.

Then he walked to Zhang Chulan's side, wondering: "Hey, Zhang Chulan met new friends so soon? Dare I ask who is the boss?"

"Wudang Mountain—Wang Ye."

"It's from Wudang Mountain!"

Xu Si was thoughtful, and said: "Let's go, if you continue chatting, you won't have to compete today."

Everyone walked to the top of the mountain, stood in front of the gate of Tianshi Mansion, and saw the old Tianshi surrounded by a group of reporters at a glance.

"yeah!"

The old celestial master smiled and stretched out two fingers, watching the camera and posing.

Wang also said: "It is estimated that another leader came to inspect, it is really hard for the old master."

Zhang Chulan was surprised: "That is the old heavenly master? Is it so simple that you can see him?"

He originally thought it would be difficult to meet the old heavenly master.

Only by winning the first championship at Luo Tian Dajiao, will you have the opportunity to meet the old master.

After waiting for a while, after the interview, Wang Ye took Zhang Chulan to meet the old heavenly master.

"Old Heavenly Master, King Wudang also pays his respects to Old Heavenly Master." Wang also cupped his hands and said, "Look who I brought here."

Zhang Zhiwei said: "It's the king, how is your master now?"

Then he looked at Zhang Chulan behind Wang Ye, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Are you...Chu Lan?"

"I……"

Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, obviously he had many questions in his mind, but now he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled slightly: "Master, your grandfather taught you the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Law. Although you are not my disciple, you don't complain when you call Master."

"Master... Master!"

"Ah."

"I know you have a lot of questions, let's go to the room and talk."

After speaking, he took Zhang Chulan into the hall.

Keep the king and others outside.

As for what the two said in it, Lin Mo expressed that he was not very interested.

He hasn't figured out his own affairs yet, but he's not in the mood to care about others.

Lin Mo said to Xu Si: "Does this mission require me to do anything?"

Xu Sidao: "That's not necessary, at least the task will start after the game is over."

"At that time, we can deal with a few all-sex demons as much as we can."

(End of this chapter)