In front of the Sanqingguan Gate, two people walked into the courtyard.

"Zhang Zhenren ......"

Seeing Zhang Daoran sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, the people who came were very excited, and strode towards Zhang Daoran: "It's released, "The Romance of the Gods" has been released, and the folk response has been great, and the ratings have hit the highest TV drama ratings in history, an unsurpassed classic!"

The person who came was Fang Tong, who had not been up the mountain for a long time, and his expression was very excited. sat in front of Zhang Daoran by himself, dancing and talking about the release of the TV series. It was not Cheng Wuhui who accompanied Fang Tong, but Li He, the head of Lizhuang Village.

"It's really a good TV series, and my family and children are fascinated by it. In the past, the streets were full of crazy children, and they were all idle villagers, but now when a TV series is broadcast, there is no one in the whole village. Several times the village committee broadcast something to the villagers, but no one listened. I had to go to their house one by one and inform ......"

Li He had some resentment in his words, he was not good as the village chief.

"It's not just the TV series that's on fire, but the theme song of the TV series is also on fire, and Brother Cheng is touring around the country during this time. ”

Speaking of the TV series, Fang Tong smiled.

After more than a year of hard work, it has finally paid off, and Fang Tong, as an investor, can be said to have made a lot of money.

The two of them were talking, only to find that Zhang Daoran was just sitting on the stone pier and looking at the Taoist scriptures, and he didn't seem to care about what they said at all. Fang Tong was slightly embarrassed, Zhang Daoran is a master in the world, where does he care if the TV series is popular or not, whether it makes money?

"Haha... Zhang Zhenren, you see how happy I am, I'll go to the shrine to incense first!"

With an embarrassed smile, Fang Tong went directly to the Divine Hall. The inexplicable Li He also felt that he had nothing to say if he stayed here, and followed him to the shrine.

Coming out of the shrine, the two of them slipped into the kitchen. Coming out again, both of them were stroking their bulging bellies, and Fang Tong laughed at Li He: "I haven't seen you for a long time, your belly is so big? ”

Li He is not the little gangster who stole chickens and dogs before, now he is not only doing business, but also doing better and better, becoming the village chief has nothing to do, he is light, his heart is wide and fat, Li He's original thin monkey-like figure has now become a standard big fat man.

"It's not as good as the boss, you have a very regular life and rest, and you are very particular about your diet. We just eat and drink nonsense, so now we have eaten fat. ”

Li He snorted a haha: "It's not good to be fat, if you're fat, you'll be sick." Fortunately, Zhang Zhenren once taught me a set of boxing techniques, I didn't practice before, but now I have practiced for a while, and I am much thinner than before. Otherwise, when you see me, you won't dare to recognize me. ”

"I haven't been up the mountain for a while, I've been too busy lately, and I'm thousands of miles away from filming TV series. ”

At the beginning, only Zhang Daoran cultivated alone in Sanqingguan, and Fang Tong lived in the mountains for a while. Later, Sanqingguan had an extra python and a wolf, and Sanqingguan was still deserted. After that, Sanqingguan had disciples, Zhang Yifang, You Yixiu and Cheng Yiyan.

Sanqingguan had a lively time, and Fang Tong was slightly stunned: "That's right, doesn't Sanqingguan have a few disciples?" Cheng Yiyan That kid went to school outside, and now that he is on vacation, he should go to his father." What about Daoist You, Daoist Zhang Fang?"

"Have you forgotten this? Zhang Fangxiao is already married and now has children. ”

Li He smiled slightly, it is still good to be close, although he has been very busy recently and rarely goes up the mountain, but he also goes up the mountain on a good day to put on a stick of incense. Regarding the island in the middle of the lake, Li He thinks that he knows a lot.

"What about Cultivator Youyi, by the way, what about the big dragon and the old wolf?"

Fang Tong looked around in the courtyard of Sanqingguan, but did not find the big dragon or the old wolf.

Zhang Daoran just glanced at Fang Tong lightly and did not look up. As Fang Tong said, the TV series was released, and the response was very good, and the ratings were very high. Zhang Daoran has a deep understanding of this, every day an endless stream of luck silk threads converge in the body, quantitative changes and qualitative changes, Zhang Daoran has not used the qi luck silk thread to open the "Huang Ting Jing", but needs the qi luck silk thread to reach a certain amount, and then try to open. So recently, Zhang Daoran didn't care about the matter of luck thread.

Listening to the doubts of the Taoist Fangtong, Zhang Daoran put away the Taoist scriptures and said: "One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world. Now the situation is the opposite, the world is one day, and the mountains have been thousands of years. You can't see the dragon, or you can't see it this time. The old wolf followed the poor little disciple down the mountain to play......"

"Fang Tong, "Romance of the Gods" has made you a big success, which shows that you have a lot of talent to become a director. Wait here, come when you go to the poor road, and send you another ...... of creation"

As he spoke, Zhang Daoran disappeared directly.

"Remember not to make a loud noise, in the Three Clearings, there are people who are cultivating. ”

A sentence sounded in his mind, and Fang Tong, who originally wanted to cheer, instantly died down and didn't dare to make any more loud noises. Fang Tong clenched his fists, raised his head and roared silently, venting the excitement in his heart: "Brother Li, when you go ashore, I will invite you to a big dinner!"

Li He shook his head, how much is Li He worth more than 10 million now? What kind of banquet has Li He never seen?

It's no longer before, for a drink, you have to steal chickens and dogs, Li He's face is full of envy: "Although you haven't been up the mountain for a long time, Zhang Zhenren is still very optimistic about you......"

"Aren't you the same?" Fang Tong snorted: "If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren, would you be where you are today?"

Li He smiled bitterly, and Li He had no way to refute what Fang Tong said. As Tong Fang Tong said, he was originally a gangster, but when he met Zhang Daoran, the prodigal son turned back, and his life got better and better.

"If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren, I would probably have gone in by now......"

Li He walked to the old peach tree and sat on the stone pier: "No, I'll be tired after standing for a while......"

"Did you see it" Li He sat under the old peach tree and pointed to dozens ......of peaches on the branches: "I heard Zhang Zhenren say from the beginning that the peaches here, one peach can cure all diseases." The peaches here, Zhang Zhenren doesn't seem to want to eat them, you and I pick one and wash it and eat it... Brother Fang, your stature can climb a tree, I can't do it...... If you pick one, you can pick one for me......"

Can a peach cure all diseases?

Fang Tong really hadn't heard of this, looking at the peaches the size of the bowl, Fang Tong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "Brother, this peach is so big, it's like a fairy peach, we can't eat one by ourselves, just pick one and divide it......"

"In the past, even if this peach bore fruit, it was only the size of a duck's egg, it seems that Zhang Zhenren knows the knowledge of planting very well, I really don't know how to cultivate, the peach is so big!"

Sanqingguan, Li He came up more than once, he used to go up the mountain, Zhang Daoran was here, Li He was embarrassed to pick peaches, and he didn't pay attention to the peach. Li He remembered clearly that when he stole peaches in the past, the peaches produced by the old peach tree were only the size of duck eggs.

"You don't look at what kind of place this is......"

Fang Tong said and took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, stood under the old peach tree and began to climb the tree: "This is Zhang Zhenren's cultivation dojo, according to what we say, there are still mundane things in the fairyland?"

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