In a single thought, so many monks died, Zhang Xiaole could find an excuse casually. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

If Zhang Xiaole is the real Hongmeng God, maybe he will feel that it doesn't matter, just like taking a bath, the hot water evaporates hundreds of millions of bacteria, which is very normal.

But Zhang Xiaole is not a Hongmeng god yet.

For example, it is easy for anyone to be the king, but when it comes to choosing between one's own red face and the country, most people will still choose red face except for those who are cold by nature.

People who want to be popular and don't want rivers and mountains are ordinary people, Zhang Xiaole is not a Hongmeng god, he can't die 8.6 million Jingsheng souls without feeling guilty.

Of course, although the War King clan has been resurrected, it still takes a lot of time for the War King clan to return to its heyday.

After exiting from the live broadcast room, Zhang Xiaole closed the Chaoshen live broadcast room, he planned not to go in for a while, and temporarily relax his heart in the mortal dust, not wanting to carry too many things.

This will affect you.

It's not that I cut off contact with the super god live broadcast room, but I just said that I will put it for a while, and I plan to travel through the mountains and rivers of China first, and go to relax, maybe I can have different gains and losses.

The only good way to relax is to travel.

Walking out of the dormitory, Zhang Xiaole called Jin Ming directly, he wanted to travel, but there was a shortage of money, and he didn't have much money in his hands.

Calling Jin Ming didn't mean to ask Jin Ming to borrow money, but to sell things to him.

After calling Jin Ming, the latter came quickly, without much delay, and came to Zhang Xiaole in less than twenty minutes.

A fiery red Ferrari appeared in front of Zhang Xiaole, and Jin Ming stepped down from it, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and looked like a rich second generation.

"Master Zhang, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaole, Jin Ming was still very respectful, and he restrained the temperament of the rich second generation, which seemed very ..... The feeling of respecting the teacher.

"It's not a big deal, I want you to help me sell this thing, I don't know how much it will be worth."

Zhang Xiaole took out a high-grade spirit stone, but the spiritual power in it had been absorbed by him, leaving only a crystal, to be precise, a gem, a different gem.

It looks clear and clear, very beautiful, and in terms of appearance, it is no worse than any diamond.

"What is this?" Although Jin Ming understands a little jade, he doesn't understand it very well, so he took this octagonal-shaped spirit stone, pinched it and said: "I don't know about this thing, but my family has a special jewelry appraiser, and my mother is in this business, so I will take this thing back and estimate the price, does Master Zhang need money now?" I'll give it to you now if you need it! ”

"Well, I need a sum of money, and I plan to go out for a walk, so you can give me 50,000 yuan first, and you can take this spar to appraise, and return more and make up for less, how about it?"

Zhang Xiaole said.

"Where, Master Zhang, don't say that I don't learn anything, my mother does this, I look at the things if they are not modern handicrafts, at least they are worth 100,000, I will give you 100,000 first, are you enough?" If you don't have enough, I'll give it to you, and you can rest assured that you'll have money. ”

Jin Ming's father had already given an order, Zhang Xiaole would give as much money as he needed, let alone 100,000? One million gold inscriptions, he gave it right.

"You don't need 100,000, you need 50,000." It doesn't take so much to go out for a trip, and it shouldn't be a big problem to save a little.

"Where is this, Master Zhang, 100,000 yuan is really not enough, I didn't blow it, how can I go out and play, how can I do it without a little money? I'll transfer you 100,000 yuan first, not enough for you to call, and answer at any time 24 hours a day. ”

Jin Ming couldn't allow Zhang Xiaole to say more, so he directly transferred 100,000 yuan.

Zhang Xiaole didn't force it, patted Jin Ming's shoulder and said, "Then thank you." ”

"By the way, Master Zhang, where are you going to travel? Do you want me to accompany you? Jin Ming said with a smile.

"No, I'm going out alone, and I don't go anywhere, just take a walk around the nearby city."

Zhang Xiaole replied with a smile, but asked Jin Ming to send him to the capital airport, and when he was in the car, Jin Ming was a little embarrassed and said that he was always restless when he slept during this time, and hoped that Zhang Xiaole would give him another talisman.

Glancing at Jin Ming, he found that there was no problem with the other party, and it seemed that it was not for himself, but for others.

Zhang Xiaole didn't debunk the little Jiujiu in the other party's heart, and made a talisman at the moment and handed it to Jin Ming.

After the latter got the rune paper, he immediately laughed.

After coming to the capital airport, Zhang Xiaole said goodbye to Jin Ming.

Invested in the capital airport, Zhang Xiaole looked at the list of flights, he planned to travel, very casual, where the fastest flight goes, he will go.

It was now half past four in the afternoon, and Zhang Xiaole looked at the first flight, the first one was to Yuedong City.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaole bought a ticket to Yuedong City.

The plane took off at five o'clock, and when they were waiting, Zhang Xiaole called Zhang Yuanming and told them to go on a trip.

After chatting for a few minutes, Zhang Xiaole went all the way through the security check and soon entered the waiting room.

At five o'clock, the plane entered the cabin on time, and Zhang Xiaole bought an ordinary cabin.

"Welcome to Dongfeng Airlines."

The stewardess, who looked good, said with a standard smile and eight teeth, Zhang Xiaole nodded slightly and walked into the cabin.

About five minutes later, the plane took off, and soon a sense of weightlessness hit, but for Zhang Xiaole, it was not a big deal, there was no panic, even if the plane exploded, he could still survive.

Open the window, the sky is fine now, after the plane takes off, the sky is orange, the sun is about to set, it looks very magnificent.

Everything seemed quiet.

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There is not much time to get from the capital to Yuedong, and it can be reached in an hour and a half.

During this time, Zhang Xiaole was looking at the scenery outside, and after watching it for about half an hour, suddenly a voice transmitted.

"Hello sir, this is Yuedong's travel magazine, do you need it?"

The stewardess walked over, holding a volume of magazines.

"Give me a copy."

Zhang Xiaole nodded.

Holding the magazine, what catches your eye is 'the head of the five mountains, the towering Mount Tai'.

Tarzan?

Zhang Xiaole opened the magazine and looked at it seriously, he came to Yuedong just casually, and he didn't know where he was going, but now when he looked at it, Zhang Xiaole had a decision in his heart.

Tarzan!

The first of the five peaks.

The place where the ancient emperors sealed Zen.

There are so many stories and legends, and there are many mysterious things that happened in ancient times, and they also happened in Mount Tai, which is indeed a good place, and maybe you can find something out of the ordinary.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaole began to seriously read the introduction of Mount Tai and some mysterious stories.

Of course, most of the mystery stories are just used to attract tourists, and many of them are made up. (To be continued.) )