Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Only Mao Shanming and Taoist Qianhe were left.

Mao Shanming was eager to try.

But Taoist Qianhe has not yet reacted.

A little embarrassed.

Glanced at Taoist Qianhe.

Mao Shanming gently extended his hand to signal.

"Brother Qianhe, you come and give it a try."

But, that’s all I have to say.

But Qianhe shook her head slightly to reject it.

"No."

Taoist Qianhe shook his head slightly.

He also extended his hand to signal Mao Shanming.

"Brother, come here."

"Well."

Mao Shanming took a look.

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No more refusing.

Take a step forward.

Just reach out and touch lightly.

However, no one in the field paid any attention to Mao Shanming.

For these Taoist priests.

They are all unable to do anything.

A Maoshan Ming.

I have no strength.

Nothing you want.

How can there be a reaction?

But that's what I thought.

When Mao Shanming reached out and touched it.

Suddenly, these Taoist priests were dumbfounded.

All I saw was a flash of light from Lan Caihe's clay sculpture.

Suddenly, Mao Shanming closed his eyes.

After a long time.

Mao Shanming opened his eyes.

But what is in front of me is not a clay figurine shop.

It's a bamboo forest.

Youyou glanced around.

Auspicious clouds are curling around.

The sunlight passed through the bamboo forest and shone directly on the ground.

Extremely beautiful.

"Ok?"

Mao Shanming was stunned.

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It seems like he didn't react.

He immediately frowned and looked around.

This looked even more strange.

All around him were things that Mao Shanming had never seen before.

I just don't understand.

In the distance, a ballad suddenly came out.

"In a split second, I am the only one in the world who is enjoying the happiness of a fairy."

"Don't ask about the troubles of the world, just travel freely through the heavens beyond heaven."

These four sentences are exported.

The sound is lingering.

It seems to be entering the world.

But it also seems as if he has seen through everything about time.

Mao Shanming was horrified.

Feel it carefully.

These are just four short sentences.

But it seems to reveal all the philosophy of the world.

Between surprises.

Mao Shanming raised his head.

He glanced ahead.

It seems like someone is calling.

It also seemed like I had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Entering the world..."

"Being born..."

“Don’t experience the sufferings of the world.”

"How can I comprehend the great Dao?"

sudden.

Something seemed to suddenly open up in Mao Shanming's heart.

I couldn't help but slow down my pace.

Stretch out your hands and gently put them together.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.

Deep in the bamboo forest.

There is a pool of clear spring, and fish are swimming in the spring.

Next to it, there is a table.

In front of the table was a man who looked very young.

Lying there lazily.

It seemed that he did not notice Mao Shanming's arrival.

Gently raise your glass to the sky.

Laugh wildly.

"Come!"

"Dry!"

After saying this, Lan Caihe drank it all in one gulp.

In the clay figurine shop.

All the Taoist priests were stunned.

Even Luochuan was a little surprised.

It is obvious that all clay sculptures are not recognized by Maoshan Ming.

But I love you, and I was recognized! ? People.

Chapter 112: Recognition, Maoshan Ming is too difficult!

Chapter 112: Recognition, Maoshan Ming is too difficult!

The Taoist priests looked at each other angrily.

Looked at Mao Shanming who was gaining insights carefully.

I was surprised.

"this..."

"how can that be possible?"

Behind him, Taoist Qianhe was standing there.

When Mao Shanming touched the clay sculpture, he closed his eyes in enjoyment.

This look, the look in Taoist Qianhe's eyes.

It was directly locked onto the clay sculpture.

"It's indescribably strange."

"Thinking like that."

Taoist Qianhe frowned.

Looked around.

He took light steps and walked directly to Taoist Simu.

"Senior brother..."

Taoist Qianhe spoke in confusion.

I saw that Taoist Simu was also full of surprise.

He immediately asked in a more strange way.

"What's this clay sculpture, this perception, what's going on?"

As soon as these words came out.

Taoist Simu reacted.

Pushed up his glasses.

He glanced at Qianhedao and said "530".

"Junior brother, you just came to Renjia Town and you are not very familiar with it."

Having said this, Taoist Simu paused.

"This clay sculpture is a great opportunity."

"what?"

Let’s talk about Maoshan Ming.

in front of you.

The unruly young man raised his glass and drank one cup after another.