Tianjin Airport.

Busy.

Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Xu San, and Xu Si lined up to prepare for the security check.

"Ding, ding!" Feng

Baobao calmly walked through the security door, and the alarm sounded.

"I'm sorry, please take out your things!" the female inspector reached out to stop Feng Baobao.

"Oh!" Feng

Baobao replied, and a dagger with brilliant swords suddenly appeared in his hand.

She held the hilt of the knife and handed it to the female security officer.

Everyone

present was dumbfounded.

Zhang Chulan and Xu San and Xu Si were also dumbfounded.

", I forgot to help the baby clean up!" Xu Si was annoyed.

Feng Baobao looked at the female inspector who was already scared stupidly, confused, and then took out a kitchen knife and a shovel...

"You, you!"

the female security inspector broke out in a cold sweat, slowly stepped back, and plucked up the courage to say, "You come with us... Guards, call guards!" Five

minutes later, the two guards took Feng Baobao away.

Feng Baobao looked back at Zhang Chulan and the three of them, and said calmly: "Xu Si, remember to catch me." "

......

Dragon Tiger Mountain is one of the biggest forces in the Inhuman Realm, and it is a blessed land that has been inherited for thousands of years.

The mountains are crowded with people, and as far as the eye can see, they are crowded with people, and on both sides are all kinds of vendors...

"We actually want to buy tickets, and a ticket is 260 yuan, robbing money This is, I'm here to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao!" Zhang

Chulan couldn't help but complain after entering Longhu Mountain.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, I didn't expect that there would be a master like the Heavenly Master in such a place.

It's a little different from what I imagined.

"Everyone is equal in front of the ticket..."Xu

San explained, "Chu Lan, don't talk to you later, many of the Taoist priests here are hired by the travel agency to do things, not strangers..."

"Longhu Mountain is a tourist attraction, this front mountain is a place for tourists to visit, and the Longhu Mountain in your imagination is in the back mountain.

"Okay. Zhang Chulan nodded, looked around, and found that a person was missing, "Where did Sister Bao'er go?" on the

other side.

"Ah, this is the appearance of heaven and man, the appearance of heaven and man, the prime minister of the little benefactor... He will be a man of long life in the future. A

monk in a red robe sat on the ground, holding Feng Baobao's hand, his face full of surprise and excitement.

"Great monk, you are really accurate, I don't have any other abilities, but I can live.

Feng Baobao said lightly, a little surprised in his heart, this big monk in front of him must be a master!"

"It's okay, I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but this is the number of days." The

monk sighed and took out a red bead chain from his arms, looking a little reluctant...

"This is a red glazed string, which was taken out by my ancestor after more than 80,000 rounds of battle with the 10,000-year-old fire unicorn in Longhu Mountain, and made this string.

The monk said vividly, and suddenly shouted, "Don't want ninety-eight, don't want ninety-thousand-eight, just ninety-nine-eight!" "It's

so cheap, I want it!"

Feng Baobao stared at the string of beads, his eyes lit up, and he took out the money from his pocket.

"Baby, you have been deceived, a monk came to the famous Taoist mountain to cut down the fire unicorn, you also believe this kind of nonsense!" Xu Sanyi grabbed Feng Baobao's hand.

"I want it, I want it, it took 80,000 rounds to get it!" Feng Baobao still stared at the string of beads, his eyes shining.

Zhang Chulan was speechless, and sighed on the side, the baby is so witty.

......

The entrance of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

After Shen Yuan had breakfast, he was called to be interviewed with the master, and in addition to him, there was also Zhang Lingyu.

"Come to the Heavenly Master, look here!"

the photographer said to the Heavenly Master, carrying the camera.

"Yay!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled gently, raised two scissor hands, and cooperated very well with the photo, looking like a kind old man.

Just looking at the appearance, who would have thought that this is an inhuman with extreme combat power.

Shen Yuan and Zhang Lingyu stood aside boredly, accompanying the master to accept the interview outside, and cooperating with them to take pictures.

Soon the visit was over, and the photographer and others were gone.

Shen Yuan saw two familiar figures appear in the crowd, and he beckoned to the two: "This way!" The

voice fell, and he felt a fiery gaze, this person was a Taoist priest, and he quickly found this person's name from memory, Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye.

"Little Uncle!" Zhang

Chulan smiled and walked towards the Heavenly Master, and Wang also followed beside him.

"King Wudang also greets the Heavenly

Master!" Wang Ye hugged his fists towards Zhang Zhiwei, and then pointed to Zhang Chulan on the side, "Look who I brought you!"

"Is it Chu Lan?"

Zhang Zhiwei stared at the young man beside Wang Ye, "Call Master, your grandfather passed on the Lei Fa and the Golden Light Mantra to you, although you are not my first disciple, but this Master you are not wronged." "

Division... Master!"

Zhang Chulan said in a hesitant voice.

"Hahaha.

Zhang Zhiwei was inexplicably happy when he saw his junior brother's only grandson.

After looking at it a few times, I thought that this kid was much more upright than the big-eared thief.

"Lingyu, Xiao Yuan, you go and receive other guests, you have something to say to Chu Lan as a teacher. "

The disciple obeyed.

Shen Yuan and Zhang Lingyu hugged their fists towards Zhang Zhiwei and left together.

Several tourists chased after them and wanted to take pictures with them, but they refused.

"Sister Bao'er!" Zhang Chulan said hello to Feng Baobao and the others who came over.

"Senior brother and I still have some things to deal with, and I'll come back to you later. After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he and Zhang Lingyu left to entertain other guests.

"Are you wearing a red glass string on your hand?" Feng

Baobao grabbed Shen Yuan's arm and stared at the red bead chain on his wrist, "Could it be that the master of the great monk has refined several strings

?" "What?"

Shen Yuan turned around, stunned, and glanced at the red bead chain worn by Feng Baobao's neck, and suddenly realized.

"Sister Bao'er, what a coincidence, I didn't expect us to buy the same necklace. "

The great monk lied to me, obviously there were several strings, but he said that this was the only one.

"Sister Bao'er, don't believe everything.

"Can you sell me this bracelet or not? No, don't you want ninety-nine-eight, how about I give you one thousand eight

?"

"Sell it to me, sell it to me."

"You ask the great monk for it, where should he still be." "

Oh, I'll ask. "

......

Today, many strangers came to visit Longhu Mountain, and Shen Yuan and Zhang Lingyu went to entertain these guests together, and they were too busy to take a break.

Shen Yuan thought that he had bluffed Feng Baobao away, but he didn't expect it to come again after a while, pestering him all the time, and he had to buy his "Spotted Red Glass Skewers"...

Joke.

This is not a red glass string, not a stall, but a genuine magic weapon, a real treasure.

And it's a very powerful magic weapon, how can it be said that it will be sold.

In the end, Xu San came, and only then did he bluff Feng Baobao away.

The other side.

Zhang Chulan talked with the Heavenly Master for a long time, and walked out of the room, a little absent-minded.

"If you want to know the truth of everything, can you only inherit the Heavenly Master?"

Zhang Chulan sighed.

Before, he wanted to know everything about his grandfather and wanted to know the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion.

Now, he still wants to know Feng Baobao's life experience and find a family for Sister Bao'er.

......

Not long after, Zhang Chulan and the others had already arrived at the back mountain, but they were blocked by a valley that was dozens of meters wide.

"Why is there no road?" Zhang

Chulan was puzzled, looking around, where was the road, there was only a cliff in front of him.

"Of course, this so-called back mountain is the part that has not been developed at all. Xu San explained.

"Guys, if there is no other means, then use these ropes to pass!" The

Taoist priest standing on the edge of the cliff pointed to the two thick ropes between the cliffs.

"This..."

Zhang Chulan glanced at it, numb, and broke out in a cold sweat.

There are two wooden stakes on the cliff, each with a rope tied to the stakes, which connect to the opposite stakes.

If you accidentally fall, you should be crushed, right?



Feng Baobao and the red glass string

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