Chapter 21
The time has finally come to this day, and the Luotian Dajiao will be held at Longhu Mountain today.

Logically speaking, as a junior employee of the company, Huang Jing should not be able to participate in this victory. No other company has rules and regulations, and employees are not allowed to privately participate in disputes in the alien world.

In fact, most of the company's regular employees are innate and different, with no background or sect. Naturally, their strength is not as good as that of the disciples of the acquired sect, but they are much better than those who have just started practicing.

The biggest defect of innate and different people is that the innate qi is fixed early, and it is impossible to change the operation of qi through acquired learning, which leads to no sect willing to accept them.

And they each have magical abilities, so if they sneak into the society like this, the consequences can be imagined.

Therefore, the company employees of Mr. Zhao's faction were born out of luck. It can be said that it is a good place for innate strangers to report to the group to keep warm and settle down to make money.

It is this rule, which has many restrictions, and is laughed at as a running dog.

Originally, it was indeed impossible, but who let someone start a bad start?

Everyone knew that Zhang Chulan, the owner of the origin of the body, was going to participate in the Luotian Dajiao, and he was still a low-level employee of the company, which opened a hole for all the strangers.

However, relatively few employees of the company went to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao. From what we know now, it seems that besides Zhang Chulan, he is the only one left.

Oh, and there is Feng Baobao, a temporary worker who currently belongs to the company.

On the day of departure, Huang Jing walked out of the house alone with a big travel bag on his back. If he was excited, he would be too arrogant.
He is going this time for Tongtianlu, and his goal must be to get to the first place all the way. With his current strength, there are risks, but there are also opportunities.

Although the probability of failure is quite high, after all, a certain Bilian has asked for help outside the court, but if she really ranks first, she doesn't know how to deal with the matter.

Thinking of this, Huang Jing couldn't help showing a smile of excitement.

He doesn't have much obsession with Tongtianlu, he just thinks rationally, if he asks Xinguan, Wudouguan can't comprehend it by himself, then obtaining a powerful Eight Wonders that can be cultivated is a necessary insurance.

What's more, if he obtains the Tongtian Talisman, there will be no shortage of people looking for trouble in the future.

At least it was easier than Natural Gate and the group of guys who attacked him. After so many days, his body was loose.

Huang Jing went out alone, took a taxi alone, and came to the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Before setting off, Zhang Wen said that he had to track down Mo Ling's whereabouts, encourage him to get a good ranking, and strengthen the company's reputation.

Little Daoist Zhou really wanted to go back to Longhu Mountain to visit his master, but he had the intention but was powerless. This image of kidney qi being abundant but kidney deficient is anyone's guess.

But he couldn't go, but he enthusiastically introduced the scenery of Longhu Mountain and helped Huang Jing prepare some necessary supplies.

This included a pair of pig's trotters from the hometown, a kitchen knife, a pot, odds and ends of snacks, and a pack of other meats.

Although Zhengyi is not as strict as Quanzhen in name, he is a Taoist priest after all. According to Taoist Xiao Zhou, if you want to eat well, you should bring it yourself.

So... Huang Jing was stuck at the mountain gate with such a big travel bag on his back.

"Master, just let me in." Huang Jing stood in front of the tourist mountain gate with a hopeless expression on his face.

The old man in front of him was appointed by the Tourism Bureau as a janitor. He was originally a pensioner. Who would have thought that he would meet someone with a strong sense of responsibility.

This uncle is not human at all, with his hands behind his back, he just doesn't say anything.

"You say this, young man, I know, you are that, what kind of Ma You, but Ma You, you can't just come in with a knife in such a clear way, you will be arrested if you go to the street normally."

Huang Jing was speechless, he now had the heart to strangle Daoist Zhou to death, saying that it would be easy to report his name on the mountain, but it would not be easy if he hadn't gone up the mountain yet.

The things in this bag are said to be for picnics and camping for myself, but in fact more than half of them are gifts for his senior brothers.

Among them is a kitchen knife hanging on the side of the bag.

There is no other way, Daoist Zhou, if you want to blame it, blame them for not knowing you at all.

Huang Jing has already made up his mind, put the bag on the gate, and let the Taoist priest on the mountain come down to get it by himself.

Just as he was about to put down the bag, he heard a slightly familiar voice behind him.

"Master, do you still know me?"

"Oh, little fat man."

When the uncle saw the fat man behind him, he greeted him warmly as if he had seen his own son.

Huang Jing looked back, sure enough, it was that fat man, Hidden Dragon not long ago, when he saw him, he couldn't help but think of his abilities.

Master... Huang Jing smiled and nodded in greeting.

Canglong wiped his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, but he still went forward to negotiate and managed to get Huang Jing to come to the door with a knife.

The two walked together, Longhu Mountain was sunny and beautiful, and there was a consistent mountain climbing road in the scenic spot, which was like a test. Many people went down the mountain and went back to sleep without seeing the ancestors of Longhu Mountain.

The two walked up the stairs. Huang Jing looked at the Feng Shui around him, seeing that it was suitable for burying people. This is an occupational disease, and said:
"You even know the old man at the mountain gate?"

"Hi, I know his son. A few years ago, his son wanted to go to the mountain to practice Taoism, but Longhushan didn't plan to accept him because he didn't have talent. Now...he found me, and I recommended him to become a Taoist priest in Quanzhen Taoism gone."

"Then the uncle understands the affairs in the circle?" Huang Jing was a little surprised, he didn't expect it, could it be the old man who guarded the mountain according to the rumors.

Canglong was puzzled and didn't understand Huang Jing's brain circuit, but he was very kind and patiently explained:
"No, he is under the management of the Tourism Bureau, not an insider, but his son wants to become a monk."

"That shouldn't be the case. His son wants to become a monk. If you give him a way, he won't cut you?" Huang Jing was even more surprised when he heard this.

Hidden Dragon suddenly realized, and said: "Brother, you have a generation gap, seeing you come to Longhu Mountain with donkey equipment to play in the wild, I thought you were very fashionable.

You don’t know anything about this, now fake Taoist priests are better than real Taoist priests, think about it, food and housing are included, and sentiment is also adjusted. After a few years, you will return to vulgarity, and you can still save money for a house.

This is no better than people who work from nine to six every day now. "

Hidden Dragon habitually began to show off, with a chubby face, he really wanted to be beaten, and he looked like everyone in the world was a stupid pig.

Huang Jing didn't care, he just kept thinking about the money for a house, the money for a house.

The two chatted a lot along the way, but they really didn't know each other well.

But who let this little fat man fall into Huang Jing's hands and hit... Hidden Dragon thought about the eighteen female poses, and decided not to look for it.

If you can't beat it, then you can only lick your face and beg your elder brother to forget about it.

However, Huang Jing also understood the other party's thoughts, and didn't mention anything about that day.

This made Hidden Dragon feel that this person can get along and be a friend.

(End of this chapter)

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