One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

When Master Jiekong was young, he did many things that shocked the world of extraordinary people.

Dou Le grew up listening to the legends of these big guys.

Master Jiekong has not been active in the outside world in recent years.

But Dou Le believed that he had only put out the fire, but he had not put it out! Once he got angry, I'm afraid the company might not be able to protect itself!

Dou Le couldn't help but sweat coldly as he thought about it.

"Well, it's not like I haven't had any contact with Master Jiekong. No matter how you look at it, Baozheng and Baowen are in the wrong this time. He should be reasonable, right?"

Dou Le smiled dryly and looked at Xiao Zizai and asked. However, his words were somewhat unconvincing.

"Haha, guess what."

Xiao Zizai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile.

Seeing Xiao Zi in this state, Dou Le no longer needed to guess.

The facts are very clear. If he really dares to touch Qin Shiyue, Master Jiekong will really dare to bring the monks down the mountain to deal with him!

Jingle bell bell~

But at this moment, the phone rang.

Dou Le wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the phone, and heard what the company's senior management conveyed. He immediately relaxed.

"The latest news is that there might be problems with the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu. The people from Quanxing are ready to make a move. We in the East China region have dropped all our tasks and are going all out. Get ready. You can have a good meal this time."

After Dou Le hung up the phone, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."

Xiao Zizai smiled slightly, with a scarlet light flashing in his eyes.

He turned his gaze to the window, and with his eyesight, he could vaguely see Qin Shiyue walking into the station entrance.

At that moment, the scarlet in Xiao Zizai's eyes disappeared, replaced by a complexity.

......

In the blink of an eye, the time for the Luotian Grand Ceremony had arrived.

Longhu Mountain!

As the Tianshi Mansion and Taoist holy land of blessed caves and caves, Longhu Mountain is very lively all year round.

There are not only believers of all ages, both male and female, but also a constant stream of tourists.

And because of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, there are also quite a few strange people among these tourists.

At this time, a young man with tied hair and a woman with long straight black hair walked out of the crowd.

Qin Shiyue locked onto these two people at first sight!

These two are the male and female protagonists of the world under one person. Don't be a jerk Zhang Chulan and Awei's eighteen-style Feng Baobao!

Before he could take a closer look, his attention was soon attracted by a slightly sloppy little Taoist priest.

Dark circles under his eyes, a sleepy look, messy hair. He is one of the most important supporting characters, as popular as the main character, the poor Taoist priest Wang!

They are both descendants of the Eight Great Skills.

Seeing these people, Qin Shiyue's heartbeat accelerated.

When the anime came into reality, he became a part of it, and that feeling was so wonderful.

Soon one of the famous scenes came.

Wang Ye walked up to the old Taoist priest who had just taken a photo with a certain leader and bowed respectfully. "Wudang Wang Ye greets the old Taoist priest!"

The old Taoist priest turned around upon hearing the voice, and a kind smile immediately appeared on his face. "Little Wang, how is your master these days?"

"Everything is fine, look who this is."

Wang Ye said this and pointed at Zhang Chulan beside him.

The old Taoist priest was slightly startled but soon recognized Zhang Chulan, with a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

Facing the old Taoist's gaze, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He didn't know whether the old Taoist priest was a friend or an enemy, and he knew very little about his grandfather's past.

What if his grandfather has a grudge against this Heavenly Master-level being? Wouldn’t that be a big trouble for him?

Just as Zhang Chulan was lost in thought, the old Taoist priest spoke first, "Oh, is it Chulan?"

"Ah I......"

When Zhang Chulan was thinking about how to address himself, the old Taoist priest spoke again, "Call me Master. Your grandfather taught you the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method. It's not unfair for you to be called Master."

After saying this, the smile on the old Taoist's face became even more kind and gracious.

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly warmed up. A touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. He scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look, "Hello, Master."

The old Taoist priest burst into laughter upon hearing this, and Zhang Chulan also laughed.

At this time Qin Shiyue also walked over.

Before going down the mountain, Master Jiekong said that before the Luotian Grand Ceremony began, one must pay a visit to the old Heavenly Master.

Now that the famous scene is over and the recognition is complete, it is time for him to step forward and say hello.

"Amitabha, Lingyin Temple, Baozheng, I pay my respects to the old Heavenly Master."

Qin Shiyue walked up to the old Taoist priest, clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully, and then spoke.

Hearing Bao Zheng introducing himself, Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu raised their eyebrows slightly and looked at Qin Shiyue with complicated eyes.

Wang Ye’s mission this time is to persuade Zhang Chulan to give up and not look for the truth of that year.

If that doesn't work, then help Zhang Chulan and clear some obstacles, such as a fox that hasn't appeared yet.

Zhang Lingyu felt the pressure from Qin Shiyue.

The news that Shaolin suffered a great loss at the hands of Qin Shiyue a few days ago was spread by some people with ulterior motives.

In an instant, Baozheng, the monk who had just come down from the mountain, became famous throughout the world of extraordinary people.

The three abbots and the eighteen stick monks, each of them was no small character, but they were all defeated by Qin Shiyue and their cultivation was destroyed.

In just a few days, Qin Shiyue's fame surpassed that of Zhang Lingyu, who had been famous for a long time.

It's just that his reputation is not that good. After all, he is a monk, and destroying someone's cultivation is too cruel in the eyes of the world.

What's more, from a certain perspective, Qin Shiyue and those people can be considered to be from the same school.

If Qin Shiyue was not from a prominent family and his master was not one of the Ten Lords, I'm afraid some people would have linked him to Quan Xing.

As for Zhang Chulan, he looked at Qin Shiyue with even more shock, and the pressure in his heart soared.

As a member of the company, he knew more information. He never thought that Qin Shiyue, who had become famous recently, would also come to participate in the Luotian Dajiao in Longhu Mountain.

After all, it is somewhat inappropriate for a monk to participate in a Taoist ceremony.

What's more, this time it can be regarded as a competition for the position of Heavenly Master.

Qin Shiyue's existence was like another mountain for him to win the Luotian Dajiao. It was not easy to climb over this mountain!

"Master Baozheng, your master, Master Jiekong, has already informed me. You did a great job on the matter two days ago."

The old Taoist patted Qin Shiyue on the shoulder, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his pure eyes!