Qin dynasty's suggestion to fly back was rejected by Yuan Meng.
She told Qin dynasty that this was the rule of the sect. Since he was being punished, he had to walk back to Mount Emei step by step. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the Grandmaster!
Qin dynasty finally understood what Yuan Meng meant when she said that she would be wronged.
The two of them walked all the way on foot. Even when Qin dynasty proposed to drive his own motorcycle and pull it along, Yuan Meng did not agree.
This devotion … He could even go to Tibet to worship.
Fortunately, both of them were cultivators. Along the way, even if they did not eat or drink, they did not feel tired at all.
On the contrary, they talked and laughed along the way, which improved their relationship a lot.
The conversation along the way made Yuan Meng feel that her Big Brother Qin was not a bad person.
If he was a bad person, how could he have saved so many righteous sects from the hands of the Yama Sect in Guangyuan School? As for stealing the Yang God Sword Formation, that was even more impossible.
The two of them chatted as they walked. Not long later, they walked out of the mountain area and entered the bustling city.
Looking at the cars coming and going in front of her, as a cultivator, Yuan Meng was actually a little afraid. She gently pulled on Qin dynasty's sleeve and followed behind him.
"What's wrong, Junior Sister Yuan Meng?"
"Then, why are those people looking at me …"
Asked Yuan Meng timidly, pointing at the pedestrians and vehicles that were coming and going.
Qin dynasty couldn't help but laugh, because those people were all staring at Yuan Meng in a daze.
Yuan Meng was one of the seven famous flowers in the cultivation world. She looked like a fairy and was devastatingly beautiful. Anyone who had seen her would be impressed.
In addition, she was wearing an antique Han dynasty costume. Many people thought that she was a beauty from the Northern Film Academy or the Chinese Opera Academy, or some small star. Naturally, they all looked at her.
There were even a few people who bumped into telephone poles as they walked. It was all because they were too fascinated by Yuan Meng.
"Junior Sister Yuan Meng, have you never come down from the mountain to the city before?"
"I've been cultivating with my master since I was a child. Other than the last time I went to Sunan City, I've never been to any other city. Even if we came to Sunan City, we would go directly to the place with our Yin Spirit. "
So she was also a country girl.
Qin Dynasty smiled and said to Yuan Meng, "It's mainly because Junior Martial Sister Yuan Meng is too beautiful, so everyone looks at you."
"Ah!"
Yuan Meng couldn't help but cover her face with her other hand. "What should I do? Should I buy a veil to wear?"
"Hehe, isn't that even more eye-catching?"
Qin Dynasty smiled. "More importantly, the clothes you're wearing look different in the city. Let's go, I'll bring you to buy some clothes first. "
"Ah! But I didn't bring any Spirit Origin Crystals! "
Spirit Essence Crystal was a common currency in the Cultivation World.
"Ha, we don't use that here. Let's go and buy some clothes first. "
As Qin dynasty spoke, he stopped a taxi with Yuan Meng and went straight to the largest department store.
In the taxi, the driver also used the rearview mirror to look back.
"Hey, bro, your girlfriend is cosplaying, right?"
The driver looked to be in his forties and was very talkative. "I've been a driver for many years, and recently, I've driven a lot of people like this. There's something about becoming a fire, something about ninja, something about pretending to be … dead, something about being a god! You see, these kids, they don't want to learn, but they want to play the ninja and samurai of the Japanese! Isn't this the problem of being spoiled! Look at your little girlfriend, she's aware, alas, playing a heroine! "
"Hehe, she's a heroine."
Qin dynasty couldn't help but tease. Yuan Meng didn't know what to say and didn't know where to put her hands.
The driver directly took the two of them to the side of the largest department store. Qin dynasty paid the fare and got off the car with Yuan Meng.
"This, this paper can also be used as money …."
Seeing the ten yuan that Qin dynasty just handed to the driver, Yuan Meng couldn't help but ask.
"This is not an ordinary paper!" Qin dynasty solemnly took out a hundred yuan and showed it to Yuan Meng. "This is printed with the portrait of our great man, so it's valuable, very valuable."
"So that's how it is …."
Yuan Meng nodded, then blinked her eyes and suddenly said, "Then if we get a piece of paper and print a few more of his great man's portrait on it, wouldn't it be more valuable? Ah, no wonder the people in the city don't work hard and don't know how to distinguish between five grains. It turns out that we can casually make money like this! "
"… …"
Qin dynasty was speechless. He simply didn't want to explain this and pulled Yuan Meng into the department store.
This department store seemed to be holding an event. In the middle of the department store, a huge red stage was built. On the stage, some beauties wearing all kinds of clothes were walking back and forth.
A large group of people surrounded them, watching the fun.
"What's going on?"
"Big brother Qin … .what, what are they doing?"
The little beauty saw so many girls on the stage, wearing all kinds of clothes. Some of their clothes were basically just two pieces of cloth, only covering the upper and lower body parts. Thus, feeling very emotional, she couldn't help but ask.
"It seems to be a talent show."
Qin dynasty saw a big sign erected on the stage, which wrote Mengniu Sour Yogurt, Super Girl Sichuan Audition Competition.
'Super Girl ….'
Qin dynasty couldn't help but sigh, 'It's a pity that these beauties, in the end, if not for the unspoken rules, they would be eliminated.'
'According to history, those who can walk to the end must be pure men.'
"There's another contestant here. Come, sign up here."
A boy was in charge of signing up. After a long time, there was no beauty coming and he was feeling regretful. Suddenly, he spotted Yuan Meng from within the crowd and immediately called out to her.
"Ah? Me? I'm not here …. "
Yuan Meng repeatedly waved her hand, but the boy actually squeezed through the crowd and enthusiastically came to her.
"Aiyaya, this beauty is dressed out of the ordinary! Vintage, not bad, not bad! I have high hopes for you! Come, come, come, fill in your basic information here. "
As he spoke, he placed a form in front of her.
"I can't …."
Yuan Meng refused, but Qin dynasty took it for her, "Junior Sister Yuan Meng, you can't do this."
Qin dynasty solemnly vowed, "If you want to achieve the Great Dao, you can't not accept the secular baptism. This is a chance to train you, you have to cherish it. "
"Can, can I?"
Yuan Meng looked at her Big Brother Qin.
"Of course, you have to believe me!"
Qin dynasty secretly laughed in his heart. In fact, he wanted to see Yuan Meng in a swimsuit.
He had seen this talent show before, and there would be a swimsuit in the end.
Otherwise, why would there be so many people watching the show. That young man did not want Yuan Meng to go on the stage with such enthusiasm.
"This, in this case … .I'll give it a try."
Yuan Meng still trusted her Big Brother Qin very much. She nodded and began to fill in the form.
However, after holding the pen for a long time, she finally gave up.
"Big Brother Qin … .You, you write it for me … .I, I can only write with a brush."
Qin dynasty said in his heart, 'Oh, I forgot about this.'
He took the form and hesitated at the name column.
"Yuan Meng, what's your secular name?"
Yuan Meng was just a Taoist name.
"I, I don't have a secular name …" Yuan Meng shook her head and said, "Since I was born, I followed my master and had a Taoist name."
"This …" Qin dynasty was in a dilemma, "Then I'll let you take my surname, Qin Yuan Meng, okay?"
"Okay." Yuan Meng nodded happily.
"Age?"
"Let me think … I think I'm more than 460 years old."
"…"
Qin dynasty admitted that he was depressed.
"Just, just write 16 years old …."
Qin dynasty looked at Yuan Meng. Judging from her appearance and mental age, she seemed to be 16 years old.
No one would doubt it if he said it out.
"ID number."
"What, what is ID …."
Yuan Meng looked at Qin dynasty curiously.
"What the hell …."
This time, Qin Chao was really depressed. He had forgotten about this matter. Yuan Meng had been cultivating with Qing Xiu since she was a child, so she was probably an unregistered person. Besides, when she was cultivating, there was no such thing as ID ….
The person in charge of registration was stunned when he heard this. What were these two people doing? The girl was just 16 years old. Maybe she hadn't officially applied for ID yet.
"Okay, I'll write mine for you …."
Qin dynasty wrote his ID number, but he slightly changed his age number to 16 years old.
After filling in the rest of the information, Qin Chao handed the form back.
"Qin Yuan Meng, good name, good name."
The young man couldn't help sighing. He looked at Qin dynasty and thought, "This boyfriend is not bad. Unfortunately, he didn't know that once his girlfriend became famous, he would have a tragedy."
"Either he will be kicked or he will be cuckolded." Anyway, it was not good.
"Contestant 187, come on stage here."
The young man pointed to the passage on the side, which led to the backstage.
"Brother Qin, I, I'm scared …."
Seeing the stage, Yuan Meng couldn't help but tug at Qin dynasty's sleeve.
"You're already scared when we're just starting." Qin dynasty patted Yuan Meng's small hand and said, "As a cultivator, you have to overcome the fear in your heart! This is just a talent show. In the future, you will have to face the lightning tribulation. Won't you be scared to death? "
"Brother Qin is right!"
Yuan Meng pressed her chest and took two deep breaths, "I want to fight, I want to fight!"
With that, she walked onto the stage valiantly and in high spirits.
On this stage, a beautiful girl was singing. Seeing Yuan Meng coming up, she was stunned.
The people below were also stunned, thinking, "Why did this contestant come up from here?" However, all they saw was Yuan Meng's back. Yuan Meng also stared at the female contestant who was holding the microphone.
"Who's that? Go down, it's not your turn yet!"
The judges below were unwilling and shouted.
"Ah, sorry, sorry! I went the wrong way! "
Only then did Yuan Meng realize that she should go to the back of the stage!
She panicked and ran to the back of the stage.
Below, there was a burst of uproar.
"Why are these contestants so stupid?"
A judge with a big flower on his head asked.
"It seems to be 187, the registration form that was just sent here."
"I'll give her the lowest score later. I hate brainless girls the most."
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