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Chapter 536

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Mount Tai, in a farmhouse at the foot of a mountain.

A fair-skinned young man, who looked to be around 21 or 22 years old, trotted back with his hands covering something. He was smiling like a child playing with mud at the village entrance.

"Brother Momo! Brother Momo! Look what I caught … Hey, Brother Momo, what are you looking at? "

The young man curiously looked at another young man who was sitting on a simple wooden chair and looking at a cellphone screen — The young man had bright blonde hair.

He looked like a … gangster with a story.

"Xiao Zhan." Momo looked at the young man who was younger than him by three years — Senior Yang Taizi asked him to take care of this guy called Zhan Er all the way.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, Zhan Er should call him Senior Brother Apprentice Brother … But, in this era, there was no need to pay attention to it.

Momo didn't know what to say to Zhan Er all the way. This guy's temperament was probably not that of a twelve or thirteen year old — he was actually so happy that he was holding a cricket in his hand.

"Nothing." Momo smiled, "I'm just checking if there's any new arrest warrant or something like that. Xiao Zhan, we've been living in the mortal world. Although we're used to living in the open, everything depends on fate. But in modern times, some things are necessary, because they can save us a lot of trouble, such as … money! "

"I know about money." Xiao Zhan nodded, "Every time my Master goes down the mountain, he will pawn something for money."

Momo smiled, "That's one of the ways to earn money. Most of the seniors more or less had some family background. Some of the things they casually picked could even be sold for a high price in society. But that's what the seniors do. For people like us who just go down the mountain, we can only choose other ways … For example, catching those wanted criminals with bounties. "

Zhan Er had an appearance like he learned something and hurriedly nodded his head and said, "Then did you see anything useful?"

Momo said casually, "I saw a lot, but the bounties are too low, I'm not interested in wasting time. But there's a good reward, but it's too far from here, it's not worth it. "

Then, Momo passed the phone to Zhan Er.

"Wow … what a scary face!"

Zhan Er immediately stuck out his tongue and looked at the picture on the screen. It was an extremely scary man whose face was full of scars. "Called … Oh, I see it! Zhuifeng! The reward is … $300,000. "

But this little Daoist probably didn't know much about 300,000 yuan, so after a few glances, he returned the phone to Momo's hand.

He didn't think there was any need for money.

When he was hungry, there were many edible fruits on the mountain. There was also game to hunt. When he was thirsty, there was also sweet spring water … He felt that there was no place where he could use money.

"Right, Brother Momo, how long are we going to stay here? It's been a few days. "Zhan 'er asked as he played with the crickets he caught.

"Soon, it will be the appointed time soon." Momo said indifferently, "This is a big event that happens once every ten years in the cultivation world, we need to be patient. And waiting is also a kind of cultivation. "

Zhan 'er rolled his eyes and thought for a while, but he was puzzled, "Is it really so important? Calling Penglai … Speaking of which, what exactly is Penglai? Moreover, hasn't it always failed? "

Momo shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I know it's a rule that happens once every ten years in the cultivation world. To be honest, it's my first time participating in it. As for Penglai … I heard from my master that it seems to be related to the immortal path to heaven. He said it's … a land of immortals that can fulfill all our wishes. "

"All my wishes?" Zhan 'er was interested in this, his eyes brightening up, "Really!"

Momo smiled and said, "That's true, but for countless years, I've never heard of any success. Perhaps it's just an illusory legend. Look at you, do you have a wish that you want to fulfill? "

Zhan 'er nodded seriously.

Momo asked curiously, "What's your wish?"

Zhan 'er said more seriously, "I want a PSP! Master doesn't buy it for me! "

Momo gave a start, not knowing what he was thinking, but he remained silent.

Zhan 'er asked again, "Brother Momo, what's your wish?"

"Mine?" Momo suddenly looked out of the window, saying after a while, "My wish … what's it?"

"Brother Momo?"

Momo heaved a sigh, shaking his head, "Nothing … I'm going to do my homework and meditate. Little Zhan, you go out and play."

Zhan 'er was a bit disappointed, but he didn't insist, only laughing, "Then I'll go dig some sweet potatoes and roast them for you! I'm so hungry after meditating! "

Momo watched the figure running out of the door excitedly, "A PSP … What kind of wish is this? Can it be counted as a wish?"

Momo slowly closed his eyes, starting to meditate.

Penglai … Penglai, does it really exist?



It was still Mount Tai … but on the other side of Mount Tai.

At the highest point of the verdant mountain, there was a beautiful figure gazing into the distance … gazing at the place that had been called the Pilgrimage Platform since ancient times.

She was as cold as ice, her eyes as flat as a mirror. No one knew what she was thinking … Suddenly, a small squirrel came to her feet.

Squirrel didn't understand when he arrived. He stood on his tiptoes and looked up at the figure that was extremely massive to him.

At this moment, she smiled slightly … but it was just a smile, "Are you also here to enjoy the scenery?"

The squirrel naturally couldn't answer her.

She looked into the distance again, muttering to herself, "Last time, Huanzhen Jue was a kid, so he couldn't come. This time … I don't know what it will be like. Penglai … may be just a legend. "

In the past 500 years, she didn't always participate in this tradition of Taoism. She would only come here secretly after she finished practicing the special martial arts and didn't find a suitable time.

She shouldn't have come this time … if she didn't wake up too soon.

Even when the sun was setting in the west, she still did not move. Only when the red light finally landed on the mountain did a touch of sadness suddenly appear on her face.

She said softly, "Master … how many times will Sanniang return to the origin before she can see you again?"





"Come on, this is Master Huang!" Ren Ziling was trying hard to introduce a strange guy in front of Luoqiu.

He was wearing a Tang suit and a pair of sunglasses. His hair was white and his beard was white. He sat very still … and seemed to be a person who did not like to smile.

He was about 50 years old.

Luoqiu finally found a serious problem. That was, if he didn't use any of his abilities as a boss, it would be really difficult for him to understand what the strange circuit in Ren Ziling's brain was thinking.

In any case, he had to ask You Ye to come out for a meal!

Or I won't wash socks for three days … No, no, I won't wash underwear for a week! I'll throw it in the living room! I'll throw it in front of your door!! I'll eat durian in your room!!

"Then master, You Ye should choose a suitable set of clothes."

Fortunately, Miss Maid was always so considerate. She helped her master solve his problems without any complaints.

Therefore, the scene that had just happened happened. In a booth near the window of a spicy crayfish restaurant, there was a table that was filled with people.

But this time, Ren Ziling didn't bring Lizi.

After the introduction, Ren Ziling suddenly pulled Luoqiu aside, leaving Miss Maid and Master Huang sitting face to face … Master Huang still didn't say anything. It seemed that he was not attracted by the beauty of Miss Maid at all.

"So … who is this Master Huang?" Luoqiu frowned.

Subeditor Ren started to act like an auntie and said seriously, "This Master Huang, I asked many people to invite him. Let me tell you, this Master Huang is very good at fortune-telling! Especially the Eight Characters of Marriage! Every one of them is accurate! Although we believe in science, it's passed down from our ancestors. It's okay to listen to it! Why don't you and You Ye do the fortune-telling together? "

Boss Luo slightly opened his mouth.

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