My right eye is a god-level computer

It belongs to the good fortune bell Shenxiu, the earth veins and the dragon plate.

If an emperor dares to flatten this forest, he will definitely change his dynasty within 3 years and become a prisoner.

Even today.

Those in power are still in awe of it.

This piece of mountain scenery still retains its natural appearance.

No over-exploitation, no feasting.

It's just that everyone is puzzled that there is a paid tourist attraction on the top of the central mountain here, although the scenery is almost equal to fraud.

But I have to say that the owner of the scenic spot has all the means.

Where the emperors of all dynasties dared not move, he can open mountains and build temples, and he can also collect money.

The background is very strong, and the appraisal is complete.

laugh.

A human-shaped bus was completely smashed through a carriage, and it slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Holding a cane, wearing a top hat, and a suit, Ming Wan, the head of the group, got out of the car slowly like a gentleman.

He looked up at the mountain in front of him.

Take a deep breath of the pure mountain air.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ming Wan turned his head, "Volcano, there is no road ahead, I want to climb the mountain myself."

In the driver's seat, the strange volcano who was covered in mud gave a muffled hum.

Mingwan straightened his suit, "Huanhuo, you are too hostile, and going up the mountain will destroy this aura, so you just wait for me in the car."

Volcano nodded and replied, "Yes, Captain."

immediately.

Ming Wan's expression was extremely solemn, he did not choose the mountain path, but chose a straight and steep slope, and took light steps, as if stepping on transparent steps, walking through the air, and skyrocketing upwards.

a while.

He climbed to the top.

Standing in front of a gatehouse, looking up at the plaque, looking forward to it.

In the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, there are four bald heads practicing boxing, the wind is blowing like tigers and tigers, and the air is swaying.

There are no lights here, but the four foreheads are bright, comparable to the moon.

Ming Wan just entered the courtyard.

The four bald heads suddenly exploded, and fierce fists hit Ming Wan!

Ming Wan dodged left and right, condensing a virtual barrier to resist the enemy's fist, but within a minute, the barriers shattered one after another.

Ming Wan cupped his fists immediately, "Forgive me."

The four monks glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to practice boxing.

Ming Wan let out a long breath.

move on.

Immediately, I heard the sound of the radio, "Today's Approaching Science program will be played here for you. Good night, listeners."

Ming Wan raised his head.

I saw the roof ahead.

An old man with white robes and snow-white eyebrows sat cross-legged.

In the night, the futon under the old man was so miraculous that it actually floated in the air, supporting the old man to sit in the void.

And on both sides of his body, there was a purple sand pot floating on one side, and a steaming teacup.

The other side is golden.

A radio made of gold with jeweled buttons also quietly floats!

Immortal style, like a god!

The white-browed old man ignored Ming Wan, slowly took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, and put them on.

With a click, the old man carefully pressed the jewel button and turned off the radio.

Then use white gloves to wipe the surface of the radio spotlessly.

Lovely.

The white-browed old man raised one eye, and said to Ming Wan: "You son of a bitch, why don't you come to see me after I'm dead?"

Ming Wan's body trembled.

With a plop, he fell to his knees, his forehead pressed against the ground, "I have seen Master!"

at this time.

The four bald men who had just practiced boxing also put away their boxing poses and stood on one side.

Ming Wan turned around, "I've seen the senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the fourth senior brother!"

The white-browed man on the roof clicked his lips, "You old boy has grown up, it's useless to talk more when you're on tour at the old man's feet."

Bai Mei stretched out one hand and moved his fingers, "Pay the protection fee to me."

"Yes, Master."

Ming Wan got up, but didn't dare to look up, and presented a bank card with both hands.

Bai Mei frowned, "Why, give me these useless things, 1 yuan, as for giving me a whole card?"

Ming Wan grinned, "Master, we had an agreement before, I am wandering outside, and if I encounter problems, please help, and I will be paid 1 yuan each time."

"I know Master, you are fair, and you will never rely on your ability to earn ill-gotten gains. If you want to earn, you should only earn within a reasonable range."

"Disciple Ming Wan has always followed Master's teachings."

At this moment, Ming Wan raised his head and smiled brighter, "But Master, the money in this card is a windfall. This disciple dare not take it for himself, and wants to give it all."

"Oh, I see?"

Bai Mei was very pleased, "What kind of windfall is this?"

Ming Wan laughed and said: "A fool who has no talent in himself, if he insists on worshiping me as his teacher, of course I won't accept it!"

"However, this kid is still so persistent that he insists on spending money to touch the crystal ball once!"

"In desperation, I had no choice but to agree. As expected, he is indeed a rotten tree!"

Bai Mei sighed when he heard the words, "Ming Wan, this is your fault. He is so dedicated to cultivation, he is so passionate, how can you take the opportunity to collect money?"

Ming Wan quickly lowered his head, "Master, I've already lenient the Internet, and I only accept 300 million as a symbol."

"Ok?"

Bai Mei's eyes widened, "Say it again, how much did you charge?"

Ming Wan smiled stiffly, "300 million."

"You mean there are a full 300 million in this card?"

"Pretty!"

"Good job!"

Bai Mei slapped his thigh, jumped off the beam, snatched the bank card from Ming Wan's hand, and stuffed it into his bosom.

He yelled loudly: "Tell me about you, how did I teach you such a stupid apprentice? What kind of idiot with a lot of money meets such a person, why don't you point more? If I have to kill him hard, 301 million! No discussion!"

The corner of Mingwan's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject: "Master, I haven't seen you in a year. Your consumption level has turned upside down. If I read correctly, the radio is made of gold, right?"

"Humph."

Bai Mei waved his hand, and the golden radio slowly fell into his palm. He waved the radio in front of Ming Wan, and immediately hid it in his sleeve.

Proudly said: "This radio is amazing, it was given to me by your ancestor! I can only show you one look! This thing can't be exposed to the air for too long, it will oxidize!"

"Master?"

Mingwan's eyes widened, "The old man has appeared?"

immediately.

Mingwan stared closely at the radio hidden in Baimei's sleeve, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Then this radio must be some kind of shocking treasure, master, let me touch it again!"

Bai Mei snorted coldly, "It's possible to pass on this radio after I die, but you are the youngest apprentice under my sect, so it's not your turn in this life."

Only Huihe gave a foolish smile, "Yes, I am the first successor, and I look forward to Master's death every day... Oh no, Master will never die!"

Chapter 730

Ming Wan watched helplessly as Bai Mei put the radio into his bedroom.

Then back out.

Ming Wandao: "Master, I am also an internationally renowned meditation master, and I have achieved great success. When do you plan to let me enter your secret room to admire the demeanor of your ancestor?"

Bai Mei frowned, "I might think about it when your mental power breaks through the tenth stage!"

Ming Wan felt dejected.

I am now in the seventh stage, let alone the tenth stage, I am afraid that in five or seven years, I can't even get my hands on the eighth stage!

"Ugh..."

Mingwan looked at Baimei's bedroom from a distance, and murmured: "In my state, I really can't understand how the master realized the illusory thing like spiritual power, and then created the 24th level of spiritual power in one fell swoop. I will leave meditation skills to you, Master, and finally break through the void and step into the timeline!"

Bai Mei also expressed fascination, "Your master was so chic back then, you can't even imagine it in this life."

At this moment.

It is at the gate of Reincarnation Temple in Xiuxiang Mountain.

A young man in white climbed the last stone steps and stood quietly in the moonlight breeze.

He glanced at the plaque.

After a few months, I revisited the old place.

The last time I came here, although I was seriously injured, I lived a very happy life.

For Liu Di, this small temple is also a pure land of relaxation and joy.

Brother Liu's eyes flickered.

What he never expected was that the important thing that Ming Wan said was to come over overnight to meet Bai Mei.

It seems that the two have a good personal relationship.

Maybe let Baimei intercede, Ming Wanken makes an exception and guides himself to exercise his spiritual power.

Brother Liu nodded secretly, what a turn of events!

Step into the courtyard.

The face of the sweeping monk on the side suddenly changed, and he yelled, "The whole temple is starving today!"

immediately.

The monk sweeping the floor was shocked and fled in a hurry.

Brother Liu frowned.

Everyone's psychological shadow is so heavy? !

Don't you forget, I also made Wensi tofu and fried mountain delicacies for you!

Brother Liu stabilized his mind.

Walking towards the courtyard, since you are here to study, it is better to restrain yourself.

In front of the main house.