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Chapter 243 Dragon Tiger Mountain

"Xu Si...remember to get me out!"

"Uh... I forgot to help Bao'er clean up..."

On the second day, I got on the plane and arrived at Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi at noon.

"It's finally here! One of the greatest powers of aliens in the world, Longhu Mountain, a blessed place that has been passed down for thousands of years..."

"..." There are many tourists in front of the mountain. The crowds are bustling and noisy. It is not as quiet as imagined.

"Hehe, it's a little different from what I imagined."

"Hey! Boy! Don't rush in! Have you bought a ticket!" The conductor aunt stopped Zhang Chulan.

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

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

"I was invited by the old heavenly master..."

"It doesn't matter if anyone invites you, just buy a ticket!"

"Hahaha! I just want to see how stupid you can be without telling you!" Xu Si patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and laughed.

"This Longhu Mountain, most of the front mountain is managed by the Tourism Bureau. Even the Taoist priest of the Tianshi Mansion in the front mountain has only a small area at his disposal..."

After buying the tickets, a group of five people walked down the steps like the back of Longhu Mountain.

"260 yuan per person... It's a money grab..." Zhang Chulan looked at the ticket in his hand with some pain and disgust.

"Everyone is equal before the ticket, and we are the same."

"Don't strike up random conversations when you go into the mountains. Many of the Taoist priests in the mountains are hired by the tourism bureau to get into trouble."

"Hehe, is there any good place in this world that is not occupied by tourist areas..."

"Haha, not much, not much... Our situation in Wudang Mountain is worse than here!" Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan and said with a smile.

"Wudang Clan—Wang Ye, what do you call the benefactor?"

"Ha, my name is Zhang Chulan..." Zhang Chulan also replied with a smile.

"Hey, Zhang Chulan...Zhang Chulan..." Wang Ye repeated in a low voice.

On the boulevard, beside the road, Feng Baobao squatted in front of an old monk dressed as an abbot who set up a street stall. The old monk carefully looked at the direction of the palm print on her right palm.

"Judging from the palm reading of the little benefactor...the little benefactor will definitely be rich and powerful in the future, and live a long life!"

"Great monk, you are so accurate, I have nothing but to live!" Feng Baobao nodded like a chicken pecking rice with a look of conviction.

"Oh, no matter! I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but I really feel that I have a destiny with the little benefactor! The number of days! This is the number of days!" The old monk looked excited.

"This was obtained by my ancestor, Monk Duoxin, in this mountain hundreds of years ago!" The old monk took out a bunch of brightly colored relics from his sleeve.

"Back then, when the master was practicing in this mountain, he encountered the thousand-year-old auspicious unicorn beast! The master fought with that spiritual beast for more than 8 rounds! Finally, he was killed by his staff! The master took out his spiritual crystal and made this scarlet String of relics!”

"oh oh!"

"Today I finally meet someone who is destined for this treasure! I don't want ninety-eight thousand! I don't want nine thousand eight! I just want nine hundred and eight! How about giving it to the little benefactor?"

"Oh! So awesome! I want it, I want it!" Feng Baobao took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and was about to pay the old monk.

"You've been fooled! Feng Baobao! A monk came to a famous mountain to kill the auspicious unicorn beast? Can you believe this? Return the ancestor's lost heart to the mage, what the hell! Why not call him the lost master!" Liu Li grabbed Feng Baobao's clothes, He pulled her back a few steps and advised.

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

"Don't monks take compassion at heart! Fighting with an animal for more than 8 rounds? This person is unreliable, trust me! Don't be fooled!" Liu Li dragged Feng Baobao up the mountain with all his strength, and Feng Baobao's eyes were full of hatred. The longing and anticipation of the red relic string.

"..." was relatively speechless.

"Zhang Chulan, why did you come to this conference?"

"Ah, Daoist Wang, you really are too... Sigh... You probably all know about me... There are too many secrets about my grandfather related to Longhu Mountain. If I can win this time, I will be able to meet the old heavenly master. Then I can ask..."

"Haha, that's it...to meet the old heavenly master...but you thought about one thing wrong."

"Ah? Thinking wrong?"

"It's never difficult to meet the old heavenly master..."

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"Everyone, I'll go over with Daoist Wang!" Zhang Chulan chased the mountain and told him.

"Oh."

Returning to Wang Ye's side again, Wang also took Zhang Chulan to the Taoist temple of the old heavenly master.

"Look, isn't the old heavenly master over there?"

"Yeah!" Outside the Taoist temple, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and took a photo with a leader in front of the camera.

"Haha, I guess some leader came to inspect again. Thank you for your hard work, Master Tian..."

"This, this is it? Did you see it so easily?" Zhang Chulan's feeling at this time can be described as Cyclonus Khan.

Not long after, after packing up the photographic equipment, the leader and his entourage left down the mountain.

"Today's interview is over, thank you! God Master!"

"King Wudang also pays his respects to the old heavenly master! Look who I brought for you!" Zhang Chulan followed Wang Ye to Zhang Zhiwei, and cupped his hands.

"Ah, my lord, your master is in good health..."

"..." Zhang Chulan approached from behind Wang Ye and looked at Zhang Zhiwei in a daze.

"Is it...Chu Lan..."

"I…"

"Call Master! Your grandfather passed on the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Law to you. Although you are not my first disciple, you don't complain about calling Master!" Zhang Zhiwei smiled amiably.

"Master!"

Not long after, Liu Li and others also came here and watched Zhang Zhiwei bring Zhang Chulan to the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Lingyu, go and receive the other visitors. I want to talk to Chu Lan!"

"Disciple obey!"

Following Zhang Zhiwei into the interior of the Taoist temple, the interior of the Taoist temple is very empty, there is only one place for the old celestial master to meditate, and even the cushion where Zhang Chulan and the old celestial master sat facing each other was found temporarily.

"Master, Master, I..." The quiet atmosphere lasted for a while, and then Zhang Chulan calmed down and spoke.

"Okay, Chu Lan, I know what you want to ask..."

"Speaking of which, why do you look nothing like Huaiyi... That stinky dwarf actually has a grandson as tall as you... Really..."

"Waiyi?"

"Yes, your grandfather's name is Zhang Huaiyi! Zhang Xilin is a pseudonym he used to avoid trouble, so you can't find anything with this name. But I can only tell you so much now. The rest will wait until you get the Celestial Master and Chengquan talk later!"

"Why master! Tell me now, it won't save you a lot of trouble! Master, I don't like fighting! I just want to know the truth!" Zhang Chulan excitedly stood up from the cushion she was kneeling on.

"Hehe, these words are reminiscent of your grandfather's past... But, I really can't forgive the old man..."

"Because the events of that year have a lot to do with the system of succession of celestial masters..."

(End of this chapter)