"If I don't even know if you're awake or not, then wouldn't I have lived to a dog for hundreds of years?"

This Heavenly Master Dao Immortal, who looked like a big star just by looking at it, took off the hat he was wearing on his head, hung it on the handle of Fang Hong's wheelchair very casually, and by the way, he also showed a smile to Yuriko that he thought was perfect and handsome, and seemed to be very confident in his appearance.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired girl who looked delicate and lovely did not make any infatuated looks, but looked at him lightly with her crimson pupils, as if she was looking at a fool.

"Okay, you old monster, don't think crookedly about my friends around me, they're all over two hundred years old, and they're still blue everywhere like a teddy, isn't he honest enough to find a woman he likes?"

Fang Hong looked at this guy's face and said that it was fake if he didn't envy it, but for Yuriko's expression of ignoring Li Mei, Comrade Fang Hong was as comfortable in his heart, as happy as pouring a big bottle of ice water in the summer, it was just one word - cool!

"It's not fragrant, young people still don't understand the fun in it, what's the point of people always revolving around a woman in this life. ”

Li Mei patted the clothes on her body boringly, took off the staff uniform that looked very neat, revealing a T-shirt with a black skull painted underneath, and the sturdy muscles made the skull eye holes very conspicuous, and in an instant, this guy became a prodigal son in the bar, a little fresh meat that rich women liked.

"Yes, your old man's life is about to catch up with ordinary people in three lifetimes, according to the average life expectancy of immortals, if you don't count the premature death...... It's only a third of my life, and I really don't understand the preferences of the old man. ”

Fang Hong got up from the wheelchair, shook his still dizzy mind slightly, and teased half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Forget it, don't dig the foot of the wall in front of you, see you're in a hurry, I haven't seen you so anxious when I soaked your little angel, true love?"

"I can soak me, but my wife can't!"

Fang Hong was in a state of losing his essence, and his control over thinking and reason had decreased slightly, and he was directly blurted out by Li Mei.

"Today's young people have really strong tastes, and they can't afford to provoke ......"

Li Mei covered her collar and looked at Mr. Magician with a frightened expression on his face full of black lines, his cowardly appearance was really like a girl blocked in an alley by bad guys, which made Fang Hong a face full of black lines...... My hands are very itchy, and I feel the urge to hit someone.

It's hard for this guy, old dramatist.

"Why don't you go to the showbiz to be a star, how comfortable it is to play multiplayer sports with Master Luo, the time assassin......"

"Ahem!"

Fang Hong was still arguing with Li Mei, completely unaware that Meiqin and Fang Qing, who were packing up their things in the back, had already come over, talking hi in front of an extraordinary person like Fang Hong, but in front of national workers like Lu Ying and Xu Hu, as a transcendent person, the shelf still had to be served at one end, he coughed dryly twice, no longer spoke, but put his hands behind him, making a lonely and lonely appearance of a master.

"Mr. Lee, thank you for coming to greet you, these are friends from the school city of Japan. ”

Lu Ying, who came from the parking lot, bowed lightly to show respect for the transcendental, and then introduced Mikoto Misaka, the final work, and Yubiao Tanxi to the other party, as for Xu Hu, he had already seen it, so there was no need to reintroduce it.

"Mr. Li, I don't know where Jiyu Heavenly Master is? ”

Although he didn't deliberately perceive it, Fang Hong could still clearly feel that his mother glared at him fiercely in less than a third of a second, this glance was amazing, even an extraordinary person like Fang Hong also felt a sudden chill behind him, his cold hair suddenly rose, and he was much more serious in an instant.

Ji Yu Tianshi, is the sixty-fifth generation great-grandson of the Heavenly Master Taoist patriarch Zhang Daoling, and is also the chairman of the Chinese Taoist Association, of course, now he has stepped down, because of the perennial handling of secular affairs and delayed practice, the old man has now lost the best time to practice, it is estimated that it is difficult to achieve the immortal Dharma body, so after stepping down from the secular position, Ji Yu Tianshi has been traveling all over the world, trying to get extraordinary opportunities in travel and leisure......

It's a pity that the achievement of the extraordinary is not so simple, following the master of Yu Tianshi, the Lotus Sheng Heavenly Master has worked hard all his life, and he is also dedicated to the development of the Daomen, and he also missed the transcendent respect, and feathered in the year of the Olympics, until now, the immortals in the entire land of China are only two hands.

As for the celestials, it is ridiculous to say, the dignified land of China, the birthplace of the Daomen, the number of celestials was only one before Fang Hong's promotion, and it was not even as good as Japan and South Korea next door.

Although Li Mei had a guess that it was because of the loss of a large number of magic books in the two world wars of the last century, which led to the incomplete inheritance, when Liansheng was alive, that person had a different opinion, but unfortunately none of them could convince anyone, so they could only put this issue aside for the time being.

"Hehe, welcome home...... Mr. Fang Hong!"

As he spoke, a slightly old-sounding man's voice came from the gate outside the parking lot, and if you looked closely, it was a middle-aged man wearing a plain gray preacher robe with a festive face, but his voice was a little out of line with his appearance, and it seemed slightly incongruous. But it is precisely like this, there is no aura of a leading figure in the religious world from him, and at first glance, he looks like an uncle selling fruit next door.

Thinking about it, this should be the current Heavenly Master Dao, Mr. Jiyu?

The middle-aged man who looked like the uncle next door seemed to see what Fang Hong was thinking, and he didn't need Fang Hong to speak, he just carried a fan that the old men and ladies in the park liked, swayed to everyone's side, and bowed to everyone very politely.

"I am Zhang Jiyu of the Heavenly Master Dao, thank you for your "Moral Nerve". ”

"In the same way, you are also welcome to go back to Longhu Mountain to have a look, Master Fang Hong. ”

This Heavenly Master's smile did not decrease, but how could Fang Hong look at this obscene, in his heart, the so-called Heavenly Master orthodoxy, the image of the Dao Sect model collapsed all of a sudden......

It's an old fritter!

This was Fang Hong's first impression.

But then again, the image of the Heavenly Master collapsed, and the reason is actually not as big as Li Mei's, after all, such a respected old immortal can become the little prince of the bar, and he has a different sister every day to spend the night, and Mr. Tianshi is just drizzling with a little trick.

"I've seen the Heavenly Master. ”

As a student of the Heavenly Master Dao, even if Fang Hong was an extraordinary being, then this great gift could still be accepted by the contemporary Heavenly Master.