Along the way, the little monk walked extremely fast, and Zhang Liang hurried to catch up with his speed. Just when Zhang Liang felt that he was about to reach www.biquge.info his limit, the little monk suddenly stopped, staring at the sign of an antique store in a daze, his eyes timid and a little expectant.

"It's here, it's here? Ha, ha, mom I'm tired. Zhang Liang crossed his hands on his waist and gasped, "I said that you are not very old, little master, and your physique is really good!" I used to be unable to stand up and down the mountain, and you didn't even breathe. ”

The little monk blushed when he heard the praise, as if he was so big that he heard others praise him for the first time: "Donor, you have won the award!" It's nothing. Ah, I didn't mean。。。。。。 ”

The little monk suddenly felt that his modesty seemed to be satirizing Zhang Liang's poor physical strength, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Liang waved his hand again and again to show that he didn't mind, he closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths and evened his breath, before continuing to open his mouth and say: "Little master, don't call yourself a donor, my name is Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang is that Zhang Liang." I don't know what the little master is called. ”

"The little monk's Dharma name is Jueming." When the little monk heard this, he hurriedly saluted, "Master Zhang Liang, let's hurry in." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Liang sorted out the plastic package that was about to be thrown off his shoulder, and followed the little monk Jueming into the "gargling stone" antique shop with a serious face.

The antique shop is a little cramped and crowded, and there is a dazzling array of bronze and ancient stones. There was a dim fluorescent lamp hanging from the ceiling of the store, and it seemed that the voltage was unstable and flickering. An old man in a melon skin hat sat at the counter with his eyes drooping, smoking a cigarette pouch, and seemed to have no enthusiasm for the guest who entered the door.

Business isn't much better. Zhang Liang secretly made an evaluation.

Jueming walked up to the old man very respectfully, and bowed: "Sleepy miserliness, Tong Meng's auspiciousness." Take advantage of the Imperial Kou, up and down. ”

Zhang Liang blinked his eyes a few times, he didn't understand what the little monk Jueming was talking about.

The old man put down his cigarette pouch, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and replied lightly: "Six-fifty-eight, it's okay, it's not late." ”

Jue Ming let out a long breath and saluted respectfully.

Zhang Liang suddenly felt a little depressed, and sure enough, there was a time limit. This gentleman and cadre are too unreliable, and such important news is not explained.

The old man continued to speak: "Enter the mountain." ”

After hearing this, Jueming immediately took out an envelope from his arms and respectfully handed it to the old man. The old man opened it and read it carefully, his expression moved, and his tone unconsciously became a lot closer.

"It turned out to be the master of the void phase, Gaozu."

The little monk suddenly felt red and seemed to feel very proud. But he was a little worried, he was really afraid that he would lose his master's reputation at that time.

The old man was amused by the little monk's face full of thoughts written directly on his face, and he hadn't seen such a simple mind for a long time. At the same time, he also noticed Zhang Liang in the back: "What about yours?" Introduce into the mountain. ”

Zhang Liang had never heard of anything about the introduction of the mountain, but he tried to hand over the note that the cadre had written to him. Before, he wondered why Mr. Gan Jiang wrote him an address and brought his own signature, but now he vaguely guessed the usefulness.

The old man frowned his gray eyebrows, and as a result, this nondescript Iriyama glanced at it, and Weimi's eyes suddenly widened: "This!" You! ”

Zhang Liang didn't have an immobile look on his face, but he was taken aback by his reaction in his heart. Isn't it possible? So what should I do?

The old man's hands trembled, and his body hidden behind the counter suddenly leaned out, staring at Zhang Liang and asking, "The cadre recommended you to come?" Still, it's still his husband. The one that looks young. ”

Zhang Liang hurriedly replied: "It was Mr. Xiang who recommended me." ”

"What about the others!!"

"Mr. Xiang said that he had to do something for the time being, and he left Linhang with Mr. Gan Jiang three days ago."

The old man sat back down with a disappointed face. He breathed a long sigh of relief before handing the note back to Zhang Liang, his words full of regret: "I didn't see his old man again." That's it, maybe we're really out of luck! ”

Zhang Liang's scalp tingled when he listened. The old man in front of him looked like he was seventy-five if he was not eighty, but in his mouth, Mr. Xiang turned out to be an old man. Well, how old is that gentleman!

Zhang Liang suddenly felt that there were still many things he didn't know about in this world.

The old man glanced at Zhang Liang, saw his mind thoroughly, and slowly walked out from behind the counter: "I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Xiang when I was a child, and he looked like a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old at that time. It is estimated that not much has changed now. ”

Good boy! Old youkai! Zhang Liang had a new evaluation of Mr. Xiang, who had not been in contact with him for a long time.

"Since it was his old man who recommended you to come, there is no problem. Come with me with this little monk. The old man was obviously much kinder, and was about to lead the two of them to the back door of the store.

There was a "squeak", and the main entrance of the antique store opened again. A young man who looked to be in his early twenties walked in. The visitor is nearly 1.8 meters tall, his jet-black hair is meticulously set into a beautiful back with hairspray, and the young man is wearing a navy blue casual suit and shiny artificial leather shoes. The sword eyebrows are starry, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are pouted with a confident smile.

"The miserliness of sleepiness, the auspiciousness of Tongmeng. Take advantage of the Imperial Kou, up and down. The young man who came in said loudly.

The old man looked back at the watch on the wall and replied lightly, "It's late, it's closed." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the clock, where the minute hand was already pointing at 10. The young man frowned slightly, bowed slightly, and replied, "This old man, I'm only a few minutes late. The traffic in Linhang City is really congested at night, and I am also helpless. For the sake of my father Lin Tiande。。。。。。。 ”

The old man interrupted him impatiently: "Is it finished, the door is in the back." ”

The young man's face immediately covered with shame and anger, he had never been so disrespected. The young man took a deep breath and did not intend to give up: "Please also ask the old man to be accommodating, Jiazulin。。。。。。 ”

"Get out!" The old man didn't even have the patience to listen to him this time, and scolded with a wave of his sleeves.

The young man's face was full of anger and he was about to reply, when a strong force suddenly struck. The young man was shocked to find that he could not control his body at all, and flew straight out of the door.

A muffled sound came from outside the door. Immediately, a panicked shout came in: "Young Master, Young Master, are you okay!" ”

"Get out of here!" The young man struggled to get up and looked up, and the door of the "Solosh Bluestone" store was closed tightly, and there was no intention of letting him in again.

The young man stared at the sign of the antique shop with a gloomy face. It's a fourth mountain, if it weren't for grandpa asking me to come here, do you think the young master would be willing to come! Hmph, today's humiliation will be redoubled tomorrow!

"Let's go!" The young man commanded hatefully, turned his head and slipped into the Bentley that was parked not far away.

"Who is Lin Tiande?" Zhang Liang asked the little monk quietly. The two of them followed the old man into the back door.

The little monk Jueming shook his head, also at a loss. He had never heard the master talk about it, and the master didn't say that he naturally didn't know him.

"A fool who is not a father!" The old man snorted heavily in front of him.

The little monk stuck out his tongue. He thought this old man had a strange temper.

Entering the back door is a long stone corridor, which is dimly lit by burning torches every few meters. The three of them walked inside for a full five minutes, and they didn't even reach the end.

Zhang Liang faintly felt a little strange, this road did not lead to the underground. And the area of "gargle bluestone" on the ground is not a place where you can't walk for five minutes. He couldn't help but glance at the little monk beside him, and Jueming's expression was also full of doubt and surprise.

Just when he felt full of doubts, a bright light finally came from ahead. Zhang Liang and Jueming were shocked, knowing that they would arrive soon.

The end of the corridor suddenly opened up, and a huge open-air square appeared in front of the two of them. The square is at least fifty zhang in size, and the ground is paved with smooth granite. In the middle of the square, a huge stone monument towers to the sky, standing on top of the twenty-seven steps, and the front of the stone monument is engraved with four ancient seals of the firmament. Fifty people gathered at the foot of the stone steps, chatting excitedly from the front. On one side of the square is a semi-curved stone wall with eight openings, and there is a circle of reliefs on the edge of the openings, carved with ancient patterns. The place where Zhang Liang and the three of them came out was one of them, and the relief carving directly above the entrance of the cave was surrounded by two Han Li-"Zedui". The other side was empty, and you could see white clouds drifting in the blue sky in the distance.

This also surprised Zhang Liang, when he came in, it would be dark tomorrow.

"What's that writing?" Zhang Liang looked at the ancient seal on the stone tablet and asked suspiciously.

"Mountains and seas." The little monk replied, his face full of yearning.

"Alright, I'll send it here. You two walk over to yourselves. The old man frowned at the huge stone tablet, and without waiting for them to answer, he turned back on his own.

Zhang Liang and Jueming looked at each other and smiled, both feeling a little helpless at an old man with a strange temper.

The two of them walked towards the crowd in the center of the square. Zhang Liang asked the little monk with some curiosity: "Little Master Jueming, how much do you know about what will happen next!" I just don't understand. ”

The little monk replied helplessly: "My master only said to me: Jueming, I have made an agreement with Haishan for my master to send his disciples to Haishan to practice. Now that the time has come, you can go to the nearest Fourth Mountain and take the test in two days. ”

"Gone?"

"Well, there's more." The little monk didn't want to say it, but since Zhang Liang asked him about his honest character, he was embarrassed to hide it anymore, so he blushed and whispered, "The master said: If you can't sneak back after the test, I'll beat you to death!" ”

“。。。。。。” Zhang Liang was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that the honest Jue Ming missed a sentence that would be this.

"Ahem, that. Is your master fierce? ”

"The master is very good! It's just that I'm too stupid to make him angry. Alas, if only he had a smarter apprentice, he wouldn't have to be in a bad mood with me every day. Jueming lowered his head and complained to himself.

Zhang Liang didn't know what to say to comfort this honest little monk, so he had to pat him lightly on the back.

Dozens of people under the stone monument in the square also noticed the arrival of the two, and their expressions were different. After all, everyone is determined to enter the fourth mountain, and it is not good for them to have two more competitors.

The little monk looked at the man timidly. After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly folded his salute to everyone.

Zhang Liang felt that his shoulders hurt so much while carrying the red and blue striped plastic bag, so he just threw it on the ground to rest for a while.

Everyone looked at the two of them strangely for a few times and didn't pay attention anymore. After all, those who came here were either the juniors of the invisible family with profound backgrounds, or the junjie whose abilities had attracted Haishan's attention early. Later, one of these two people was full of unconfidence, and the other was dirty like a peasant in the countryside, where did he have the temperament of a master.

After waiting for a few more minutes, several heads faintly appeared on the other side of the square, causing a commotion among everyone.

Zhang Liang and the little monk also saw that the figures of those people slowly appeared from the end of the square.

It looks like it's a staircase going down. Zhang Liang vaguely guessed, but he didn't know what it would be like to go down the steps.

From the other end of the square, a group of four people walked briskly to the steps under the stone monument. Against the backdrop of the huge stone monument, the figures of the four people seem so small.

The person standing at the front was a little thin and had long black hair. Zhang Liang looked carefully from a distance, and vaguely felt that she was a beautiful woman with a delicate face.

"What a beautiful benefactor." The little monk praised sincerely, and his eyes were clear.

Zhang Liang's expression moved. This little monk still has some skills, but he clearly concluded that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The man took out a white object from behind his back and put it in front of him, and adjusted it a few times.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

There was an uproar below. Zhang Liang's brows jumped suddenly, and the little monk's face was also red with embarrassment.

This is obviously a man's voice, although it is neutral and soft, but it is indeed a man.

Shemales?

Zhang Liang's face is so weird and weird.