After leaving Qingxuguan, which was already a rubble and ruins, Feng Ziyang led the cheap master he had just recognized to get on the long-distance bus back to the city.

Although the old Taoist Xiong Ming lives in the mountains all the year round, he is no stranger to things in modern society.

In his own words: "People live for a long time, they must have something new to keep their curiosity about the outside world, otherwise they will easily become a living corpse with a dead heart." ”

So when he saw Feng Ziyang's cautious expression, he suddenly became angry, threw off his robe, snorted arrogantly, and took care of himself and walked on the long-distance bus parked on the side of the village road, found an empty seat and sat down.

Feng Ziyang didn't mean to be embarrassed, he was originally just just in case, for fear that this cheap master would make a fuss about modern items after a long time away from the world and stage a farce as written in the novel.

During the long-distance bus drive, Xiong Ming barely spoke, just looked at the scenery that kept flying backwards outside the window with emotion.

Feng Ziyang can know what this cheap master is thinking without asking, it is nothing more than sighing at the vicissitudes of life, and the world has changed.

This is also the most common immortal, in the previous life, he only lived in the immortal cultivation world for more than a thousand years, but he often had similar feelings at the moment of revisiting some old places.

Time is always the worst enemy of all things in this world.

No matter how brilliant you once were, no matter how brilliant you once were, after all, you can't resist the washing of the long river of time, and in the end it is just a bubble, and in the end all the evidence that once existed will be erased.

Therefore, immortal cultivators pursue their own detachment in order to one day get rid of this sense of powerlessness.

Feng Ziyang didn't know what the immortal world was like, but judging from the rumors circulating in the immortal cultivation world, it didn't seem to be a comfortable paradise, but a place that was also full of fierce competition.

The difference is that the concentration of aura in the immortal world is higher, and the strength of the immortals is far stronger than that of the immortal cultivators, and it has even reached the level where they can control time and space!

Listen, it's in control!

Unlike the time or space supernatural powers that immortal cultivators can have, it is not just a simple use, but a complete control!

Of course...... These are just a few words in history that the predecessors who have successfully entered the immortal realm have managed to pass them back, and the specific situation is unknown.

In the previous life, Feng Ziyang tried to verify it himself, with the strong strength of his Immortal Venerable of the Tribulation Realm, there was still a long way to go before he ascended to the Immortal Realm.

After all, among the twelve realms of cultivating immortals, behind the Tribulation Realm, there are also three realms: the mortal immortal realm, the earth immortal realm, and the heavenly immortal realm.

Although theoretically after crossing the Tribulation Realm, it is already possible to break through the barrier and enter the fairy world, but the cultivation of the fairy realm is only the lowest level of existence even when it reaches the fairy world, and it is not even cannon fodder.

It is said that the native indigenous creatures in the fairy realm have already been the strength of the fairy realm from the beginning.

With the pride of immortal cultivators, who is willing to live under others?

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will choose to ascend to the Immortal Realm after crossing the Tribulation Realm, but try to reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm as much as possible.

The journey ended in the thoughts of the master and apprentice, and after arriving in Nanshan City, Feng Ziyang led Xiong Ming out of the long-distance bus station, and saw the car waiting on the side of the road outside the station.

This is a very low-key Audi A6, and its owner is Hans Cosmetics.

Before leaving Qingling Village, Feng Ziyang had already called his parents and said hello in advance, so the company directly sent a car to wait here.

The person driving the car was Feng Hanyi himself.

Seeing his father push the car door out and get out, Feng Ziyang was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce: "Dad, this is my master, Master Changming." ”

Feng Hanyi looked at it carefully, and the old Taoist priest in front of him with a childish face and fairy wind bones was vaguely the same as the one in his memory.

This surprised him very much, you know, the last time he saw Xiong Ming, he was only a teenager, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the appearance of the old Taoist priest has hardly changed!

Even...... He vaguely felt that this old Taoist priest seemed to be more energetic than he looked a few decades ago.

In these days, those who can do this without relying on cosmetics and beauty products are definitely superior.

So he stepped forward without hesitation and saluted: "Feng Hanyi, a layman in the world, has seen the Taoist, and I wish the Taoist a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity better than Nanshan!"

"Hehehe, don't be polite, Lao Dao remembers you, you are the second boy of the expeditionary family. Back then, he was a famous leather monkey in your Qingling Village, but now he is also the most prominent. Xiong Ming raised his hand to stroke his beard, how did he look like a master in the world.

Of course, people are indeed considered to be outsiders.

Although his strength has degraded now, after all, he used to be a master of the Cave Void Realm, and he has lived for more than 2,700 years, and his experience is far beyond the reach of people.

It was Xiong Ming who could see at a glance that the Feng Hanyi in front of him was an ordinary person, and there was no trace of cultivation on his body.

"The Taoist has won the award, and my achievements are really not worth mentioning. Feng Hanyi smiled very modestly, then went around to the side of the car and opened the right rear door, "Please get in the car, road chief, let's go to the company to sign the contract first, and then I will pick you up and wash the dust." ”

Xiong Ming was noncommittal, let out a casual 'um', and then sat in the back seat of the car under Feng Ziyang's courteous service.

Since Feng Ziyang had not yet obtained his driver's license, Feng Hanyi still played the role of a driver and quickly drove the car back to the company.

Cheng Simin had already prepared a document contract in the company, and after a polite greeting after meeting, Xiong Ming happily signed the authorization contract.

It was stipulated in the contract that Xiong Ming agreed to authorize Danfang, including Yuyan Dan and Anti-Trace Dan, to Hans Cosmetics Company for research and commercial application, and the revenue generated by the two parties would be divided fifty-fifty and settled quarterly.

Since Xiong Ming does not have a bank card, let alone a mobile phone number, WeChat ID, Alipay or anything, this part of the income is actually transferred to Feng Ziyang's name.

In the words of the old Taoist priest: "The old Taoist has nothing to grow in his life, and it is useless to ask for these floating wealth, it is better to give it to the apprentice, the young man always has a place to spend money, and he can't be wronged!"

Seeing this, Feng Hanyi and Cheng Simin and his wife began to reflect on whether they were too harsh on their son, why was they not as generous as others' masters, and they would give millions of benefits......

If they knew that these benefits should have belonged to their sons, they don't know if they would have repented.

After all, for parents in Huaxia, everything about their children can be regarded as their own......

Fortunately, Xiong Ming, who used the Taoist name of the Venerable Master Changming, did not have the habit of talking too much, so he created an image of a good master who 'cared for his apprentices' by mistake.

After the contract was settled, Feng Hanyi hosted a banquet to entertain Xiong Ming.

The old Taoist priest is not taboo in meat and vegetarian, eating meat and drinking wine in large bowls, and he can't tell that this is an old man, and his appetite is better than that of ordinary young people.

After Feng Hanyi saw it, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was really a master, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence: Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?

After being full of wine and food, Feng Hanyi was ready to arrange accommodation for Xiong Ming, but was rejected by the old Taoist priest.