Traveling through the world of Paper Wedding Dress

After climbing for a while, they finally reached the gate of Longhu Mountain.

"The ticket price is 260 per person. This is a robbery." Zhang Chulan couldn't help but complain as he looked at the ticket in his hand.

Xu Si responded, "Most of the front mountain of Longhu Mountain is managed by the Tourism Bureau. Even if it is the Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion, the area he can actually manage is only a tiny bit."

"Haha, what good places in this world are not occupied by the Tourism Bureau?"

At this time, a voice from the side responded to Zhang Chulan's words: "Not much."

Zhang Chulan looked like a Taoist priest, but the most noticeable thing about this Taoist priest was the dark circles under his eyes.

"The situation in our Wudang Mountain is even worse than this." Then he introduced himself to Zhang Chulan: "Wudang Sect, Wang Ye. What's your name, benefactor?"

"My name is Zhang Chulan."

While Zhang Chulan was talking to Wang Ye, Xun Yuanfeng took Nashida to the side to buy water.

Nashida hesitated for a long time and chose some grape juice. She tried a sip and her eyes lit up immediately. It was obvious that she liked the taste very much. Xun Yuanfeng looked at Nashida and couldn't help smiling.

"This is the sign of a god, the sign of a god! The young donor's palm must indicate that he will be rich and live a long life!" The exclamation from the side attracted Xun Yuanfeng's attention. Then he saw how Feng Baobao was fooled by the monk who was obviously a liar. The key point was that Feng Baobao actually believed such an obvious scam and insisted on buying the beads left behind after his master fought 80,000 battles with the Ten Thousand Year Fire Kirin.

"Traveler, is this Fire Kirin the demon god on your side? I didn't expect that humans have such power that they can defeat the demon god that has existed for ten thousand years." Obviously, the scene in front of her made Nashida misunderstand.

"No, I don't know about the others, but the person in front of me is obviously a liar." Xun Yuanfeng quickly denied.

Meanwhile, Xu San immediately stopped Feng Baobao and said, "You've been fooled, Baobao. You believe a monk who came to a famous Taoist mountain to kill a fire unicorn."

"I want it. It took me more than 80,000 rounds to get it."

"Eighty thousand! Do you think playing mahjong is reliable?"

“I want it, I want it!!”

It looked like they were about to be unable to stop her. At this time, Nashida came over and said, "This bead is just an ordinary stone. It doesn't have any power. But I do have one here." Then she took out a green bead. No one knew what the bead was made of, but it looked like jade, but it was not. It was green and juicy, and it felt warm and smooth to the touch.

"This is a bead formed by the divine power of the former God of Wisdom after his death. It has the effect of purifying and calming the mind." After hearing this, Feng Baobao looked at the bead with sparkling eyes.

"I want I want."

"Then I'll give it to you." Then he gave it to her without hesitation, and Feng Baobao put it around her neck immediately after getting it, without any doubt as to why such a precious bead was given to her so easily.

Xu San looked at Xun Yuanfeng with an expression of "well done", and Xun Yuanfeng could only smile at him.

"Is this bead real?" Xun Yuanfeng asked in a low voice. After all, Nashida's identity was more than simple, and what she just said was really possible.

"It's just that there is a part left over from the toy I gave Lanaro before. I injected a little divine power into it, and it still has the effect of calming the mind and soothing the nerves."

"So what was the rhetoric just now?"

"Learn and apply at the same time." Nashida stuck out her tongue.

Looking at Nashida like this, Xun Yuanfeng covered his chest with his hands. He felt his conscience was condemned because he had led Nashida astray by bringing her here.

During this time, Zhang Chulan said something to Xun Yuanfeng and others, then left with Taoist Wang Ye.

After Xun Yuanfeng and his companions dealt with Feng Baobao's affairs, they saw Zhang Chulan again. He had already started chatting with the old Taoist priest. Then he was taken to a room. He didn't know what they talked about, but he waited for a long time before he saw Zhang Chulan come out.

Seeing Zhang Chulan coming out, Xu Si asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Chulan: "Nothing." Then he looked around: "Where is Taoist Wang Ye?"

Xu San: "He has gone to the back mountain to gather first, let's go there quickly."

There is no development in the back mountain and there is no corresponding road.

Xu Si: "There is no road at all."

Xu San: "The so-called back mountain is a place that has not been developed at all."

At this time, Xu Si noticed Nashida who was quietly sitting beside Xun Yuanfeng: "Little sister, are your feet okay? This place is not easy to walk in, are you tired?"

Nashida looked at Xu Si, who was smiling and looked like a bad guy, and just shook her head calmly: "I'm not tired, or I just like this place very much."

"What is your special ability?" Then he thought about his feet, which were not even covered with dust, and said, "Is it something like controlling dust?"

Before Nashida could answer, the large army had already stopped. Xu Si turned around and found that they had arrived at the destination.

There was a Taoist priest on the edge of the cliff, with a long canyon behind him. It seemed that the destination was at the other end of the canyon. There was no bridge between the two ends, only a thin hemp rope connecting the two sides.

Taoist priest: "If you want to go to the back mountain, there is only one way behind the path. If you have no other means, please go through here."

"This..." Zhang Chulan looked at the wooden stakes tied with hemp rope and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Oh my god, the Tianshi Mansion is full of useless stuff." A thick northeastern accent came from behind Zhang Chulan and others. They looked over and saw three people walking towards them. An ordinary man was holding a bowl of braised beef noodles, with a woman leaning on him. Compared with these two, the other man seemed out of place. He wore a suit with a three-seven point combed, and wore glasses. He looked gentle, but when he started talking, the accent couldn't be changed even if he said a few English words.

"Rarely see you, aren't these brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai?" Xu Si obviously knew the people and greeted them.

"What Deng Youfu? Please call me Smith."

But he was ruined by Deng Youcai: "Oh my god, forget it, you can pretend to be Smith, but no matter how you pretend, you grew up eating the food your parents dug from the black soil, don't forget your roots, okay?"

"Everyone has the right to choose their own way of life. This is no longer the era of aliens." Deng Youfu was interrupted impatiently by Deng Youcai before he could finish his words: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. My parents are counting on us to show their faces. Sister, hold on tight to me."

"Okay bro, muah."

The three of them jumped to the other side and shouted to Xu San and Xu Si, "San'er and Si'er, let's talk when we meet later."

Xu Si waved at them.