Chapter 37 returns
"Amitabha, a real talent! The little monk admired. β
Fang Zheng held the brand-new ink "Star Martial Arts" in both hands, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his mouth trembled: "This martial arts is different from the ancient martial arts, creating a precedent for martial arts, and using the endless power of the stars in the sky to cultivate, completely get rid of the dilemma of the decreasing aura of heaven and earth. β
After speaking, he made a big salute respectfully.
Chong Xu, Dongfang Undefeated, Zuo Lengchan and others who were preempted scolded secretly, looking at you Fang Zheng is also thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect to be so cheeky and pat the sycophants one by one, hei tui!
Secretly scolding and secretly scolding, they hurriedly said in unison: "True people, we thank real people for their mercy on all beings!" β
Chen Hengzhi was comfortable, his face was light and light, and he waved his hand indifferently: "Small meaning, small meaning, it is all the credit of everyone's collective efforts, you look at the last page, I have written everyone's names on it." β
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly turned to the last page, only to see that it was written in black and white:
[Editor-in-chief: Huashan Chen Hengzhi.]
Compilers: Huashan Yue Buqun, Huashan Fengqingyang, Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, Sun Moon Sect Dongfang Sheng, Songshan Zuo Lengchan, Hengshan Moda, Hengshan Dingyi, Taishan Tianmen, Sanren Feng Baoqiang
May twenty-seven of the sixth year of Ming Zhengde, written on the top of Huashan]
"Thank you for your kindness!"
Everyone glanced at each other, smiled, and thanked each other.
Chen Hengzhi wrote everyone's names, this is a great kindness, Fang Zheng, Chongxu and other ten people will inevitably leave a heavy mark in the annals of the rivers and lakes, this is more real than any false name, what is paid is only the collection of books in the door and three years of hard work, this business is cost-effective, it is really cost-effective.
At this time, a prompt appeared in the system in Chen Hengzhi's mind:
"Congratulations to the host, after the unremitting efforts of the host, the revival mission of the Huashan faction has been completed, you have 24 hours of stay, you can also choose to return at any time, and you will be forced to return after the stay time is over."
Chen Hengzhi hurriedly sank his mind into his mind, only to see that the task progress column on the system panel had become: 100%, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He can't wait to return to the earth, but he has to explain here, think about it, Chen Hengzhi coughed lightly, and said: "Everyone, with everyone's help, this trip is a complete merit, congratulations!"
In the future, I hope that you will spread "Star Martial Arts" to the world, so that you will not cherish yourself and lose your martial arts.
Our mission is accomplished, it's time to go back!
Ladies and gentlemen, see you soon! β
After everyone heard him, they were all confused, how could this be like a last word?
saw that Chen Hengzhi's body emitted a golden light, and then, it turned into a pillar of light and rose into the sky, everyone hurriedly rushed out of the house, but saw Chen Hengzhi's figure disappear into the sky with that pillar of light.
"It's... Hengzhi must be a god descending to earth!! β
Yue Buqun was shocked in his heart and blurted out.
"Yes, it must be the immortals who saw the decline of my martial arts in the world, and specially went down to the earth to guide the maze, and Dongfang Sheng thanked the immortals!"
Dongfang is undefeated, his eyes are fanatical, and his five bodies bow to the ground.
Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan looked at each other a little, nodded firmly: "Yes, the real person is an immortal, and we have seen it with our own eyes." β
On the mountainside, in a boudoir, Yue Lingshan seemed to be aware of it, pushed open the window, looked at the golden light that disappeared into the sky, and unconsciously burst into tears.
In the following days, the news of Chen Hengzhi's return to the heavenly realm spread all over the world, causing an uproar among the people.
Half a month later, the Son of Heaven Zhengde gave Chen Heng the title of "Manifesting the Holy Immortal".
And issued an edict to give Huashan Pai 10,000 acres of fertile land, and sent craftsmen to overhaul the palace at the top of the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan, and build a temple to build a temple.
In the following hundred years, there was finally a Ming Dynasty, and Huashan Painlong was not lost.
The Huashan faction gradually flourished and became a martial arts holy place alongside the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang faction.
And Chen Hengzhi, the fourteenth patriarch of the Huashan faction, is respected by later generations as the founder of Xingchen martial arts, the ancestor of martial arts, and the saint of martial arts.
Temples are built all over the world, and incense is endless.
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What happened later, Chen Hengzhi didn't see it, and he didn't know either.
After he said his farewell, he silently said "return", and his eyes went dark, and he appeared in his own room.
Looking at his body, the cyan robe on his body turned into casual clothes, and his long hair became short, as if his previous experience was just a big dream.
Feeling the majestic star true qi in his body, Chen Hengzhi knew that this was not a dream.
As if thinking of something, he hurriedly took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, skillfully unlocked the screen, and glanced at the time, Chen Hengzhi was surprised to find that only fifteen minutes had passed since the crossing.
He thought about it for a while, and then remembered that when he received the instructions on how to use the system, it was mentioned that every time he crossed to do a task, the life span spent was one year inside and one minute outside.
In other words, he has been in the world of "Smiling Proud" for fifteen years, and only fifteen minutes have passed in the real world.
Moreover, the life span is only fifteen minutes.
Chen Hengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, now he didn't worry that he would die of old age in other worlds in the future.
Open the system, and there is a line of text on the panel:
"The host completes the task and gets 1 chance to win the lottery!"
Ha ha! Lottery, that's the most exciting thing.
Lottery! Lottery!
As soon as Chen Heng's mind moved, a large wheel of fortune appeared on the system panel, which was evenly divided into eight grids, but the prizes on each grid were covered by a dense fog, and he couldn't see what it was at all.
There is also a line of small print next to it, "1 chance to draw a lottery".
MMP, I don't know what's there, pull a yarn?
Forget it, it's a surprise anyway, it doesn't matter.
Chen Hengzhi stroked his chest and comforted himself.
Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Dao Ancestor bless!
Pikachu, go you!
The big turntable rotated rapidly, and Chen Hengzhi was dazzled.
After three seconds, the large turntable stops and the hands point to one of the squares.
"Congratulations to the host for winning the prize: 18,888 yuan in money."
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Money?
Or is it eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight dollars?
Do I seem to be missing someone like you?
It's too dark, a maggot with a black heart! hei tuiοΌ
Chen Hengzhi was disdainful.
However, when I think about it, in the real world, I made eighteen thousand in fifteen minutes, probably... It seems like... Very cost-effective... bar.
Forget it, forget it, no matter how annoyed you are, the prize won't change, so you can only comfort yourself like this.
Chen Hengzhi put this matter behind him, went downstairs happily, and opened the door of the bookstore downstairs.
I took out a bottle of chilled Happy Fat House Water from the refrigerator, sat on the recliner behind the bar, and took a big sip.
Fifteen years later, it's still a familiar taste, it's still a familiar recipe, burp!
Double!
Turn on your phone, make a call for takeout, order a few barbecues, and have two bottles of cold beer.
Chen Hengzhi: It's still comfortable in modern society!