"What should I do?"

"We have no way to get it? It's really uncomfortable!"

"Well, there is no way! Who made us monks halfway? Even if we have a way to practice, it is very difficult to understand it. ”

Zhang Jun's fingers clicked again and again, and after a while, three pieces of information were issued.

@"There are always Diao people who want to harm me", you go to the relevant website, I heard that there is a practice academy, called the Dao Palace, three days later, it will accept disciples and recruit everyone.

"There are always Diao people who want to harm me" is Zhang Jun's screen name, which sounds a bit middle two, but it fits his age very well.

"It's real, I'll take a look. ”

Zhang Jun, who was lying on the bed, was a little incredulous when he saw the message, and immediately exited the chat screen and found the relevant website.

Three days later, we will recruit disciples in the mountains near Kyoto!"

After reading the relevant reports, Zhang Jun was happy and excitedly burst into swearing.

"No, I need to buy a plane ticket and fly over tonight. ”

Zhang Jun muttered to himself, and immediately a carp straightened up, jumped up from the bed, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to clean up his things.

Soon, the sound of packing things woke up the parents who were taking a nap,

"Xiaojun, why don't you take a nap at noon, what are you looking for?"

Xiaojun's mother opened the door with hazy eyes, and asked Xiaojun.

"Looking for an ID card!"

"What are you looking for?"

"I've got to fly to Kyoto tonight!"

Zhang Jun didn't look back, he rummaged through things by himself, and replied casually.

"To Kyoto?"

Xiaojun's mother thought she had misheard and repeated it.

"Why are you going to Kyoto at night?"

"Found it!"

Zhang Jun rummaged through a drawer, found his ID card, grabbed it in his hand, and said happily.

"The relevant report has already said that the first cultivation academy Dao Palace has been completed, and after three days, I will accept disciples, and I have to go to the Dao Palace to practice and learn the method of cultivation. ”

Hearing her son say this, Xiaojun's mother also understood.

Of course, for their son's practice, the couple unanimously agreed, and even encouraged.

With their vision, they knew early that the original era was coming to an end, and a new era was quietly coming.

"Xiaojun, you wait, your dad is taking a nap, I'll tell your dad to get up and take you to the airport. ”

Xiaojun's mother quickly returned to the room, woke up Xiaojun's father, and told everything just now.

"Okay, it's a good thing, I'm two years old, just practice, Xiaojun has to keep up with the times and practice hard!"

When Xiaojun's father heard this, he slapped his thigh and shouted happily, and the sleepiness in his head disappeared completely.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm going to Kyoto, let's come over on tonight's plane, maybe you can still be classmates and friends." ”

On the side of the bed, Zhang Jun leaned on the bedside table, his hands were flying, and he kept clicking on the keyboard to send out this message.

"Congratulations, congratulations, but my home is on this side of Dongshan, far away, and it is estimated that it will take a while to get to the city.

However, I have already booked my train ticket and should be able to arrive on time. ”

"@总有刁民想害朕, I'm also from the magic capital,

But I just looked at it on the software, and all the plane tickets to Kyoto in the last three days have been sold out, and there is not a single one left. ”

At this time,

A netizen in the group with the screen name "The summer wind is very comfortable" sent a message.

"No, there should be, I read the time of the report, and the news was sent out less than an hour ago. ”

Edit the good news and click after sending.

Zhang Jun hurriedly exited the chat interface, opened the Feigou APP, and checked the air ticket.

"Today, no, it's all sold out. ”

"Tomorrow, no, all of them are sold out,"

"The day after tomorrow, there is no same, and it is also all sold out. ”

"No, they're all non-humans, how can they be so fast?"

Zhang Jun looked at the interface display on his phone, muttering to himself, his face full of shock.

"Xiaojun, what's wrong?"

At this time, Zhang Jun's father, Zhang Tiancheng, came to the room, looked at his son's face full of shock, and couldn't help asking.

"Dad, no more tickets?"

As he spoke, Zhang Jun handed his mobile phone screen to his father Zhang Tiancheng.

"It's okay, I have friends who work at the airport, according to the convention, they will reserve 3~5 tickets, I call and ask, don't worry. ”

After saying that,

Zhang Tiancheng walked to the side, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Mr. Li, I'm Lao Zhang, do you have something to ask me for?"

A voice came from the other side,

"Lao Zhang, who is in our relationship, if there is anything, say it, brother, I can do it, and I will solve it for you immediately. ”

"No, my son is going to Kyoto, but the plane tickets have all been sold out, so I called you just to ask if there are any plane tickets?"

As soon as the words fell,

The other side was silent for a while, and after a long time he spoke:

"Lao Zhang, to be honest, there is, but you also know that these two days are special circumstances, and the ticket is very tight.

You will come directly to my house later, and I will take you to the airport to get your ticket, and you must not make a noise. ”

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Li, when this is done, I will invite you to drink when I am done. ”

Zhang Tiancheng hung up the phone in constant thanks.

"How?"

"Have you got your plane ticket?"

Zhang Jun's mother asked from the side.

"I've asked Mr. Li, I'll go directly to his house later, and he will take us to get the tickets. ”

Zhang Tiancheng hurriedly spoke, his face looking a little happy.

After working hard in the business world for so many years, his vision and vision are far from being comparable to ordinary people.

He knew very well what the current practice represents, and what will the future cultivators represent?

As the saying goes, science and technology are the primary productive forces, and when they fall into the era of cultivating immortals, they become the primary productive forces when they become cultivators.

Ten minutes later,

Zhang Jun's family, who packed up everything, drove in a hurry and rushed to Mr. Li's house.

Ding dong

QQ message prompt tone,

Zhang Jun opened his mobile phone and clicked on the chat group interface.

"@总有刁民想害朕, have you gotten off, just grabbed a high-speed rail ticket, and will leave in half an hour. ”

The person who sent the message was "the summer wind, blowing very comfortably" in the same magic capital.

Zhang Jun hurriedly replied:

"The ticket has been ready, take off in an hour, it is estimated that we will almost arrive at Kyoto Station, and then we will meet and rush to the Taoist Palace together. ”

"Okay!"

After the last message was sent, there was no follow-up, and it was obvious that the other side was on the way.

Half an hour later,

Zhang Jun got his boarding pass and prepared to start check-in.

As soon as he entered the terminal, he was crowded, rubbing shoulders, and the endless crowd almost didn't rush him aside.

ultimately

With the advantage of his body, he got through the gaps and came to the check-in point on his boarding pass.