"Lao Dan, Lao Duan, are you okay. ”

"yes, why did you fall a little. ”

"Hey, people don't care about us, you don't need to look like this. ”

Shan Wenhai's friends around him were not warned by Zhang Muyang, so they looked at him in surprise one by one, Shan Wenhai now knows that he is bitter, he can't say anything, he can only support himself, a big face changes from white to red, from red to blue, from blue to black, colorful, comparable to Sichuan opera changing faces.

Just when he was about to lose his support, the coercion on his body suddenly dissipated, as if it had never existed, he gasped on the ground a few times, gathered some strength, and then stood up tremblingly.

His circle of friends is not small, and he has also been in contact with monks, and he knows that Zhang Muyang just now belongs to the monk's means, not something he can provoke now, so he didn't talk nonsense, he didn't even say anything cruel, and after standing up, he turned his head and left.

Shan Wenhai's friends on the side, seeing this scene, the surprise on their faces remained unchanged, and they looked at each other with a bewildered expression, what is the situation, this kid has been ghosted?

But the main master is gone, it's not interesting for them to stay here, after glancing at Ling Bing and the others, they also followed, none of them came up to give Shan Wenhai a head, among these people are his old classmates, and there are also his current fox friends and dog friends.

After sending a passer-by away, time began to jump again, but the time after being disturbed no longer had the beauty just now.

Ling Bing stretched her waist, as if she was satisfied and lazy when she woke up on a spring day, she squinted at the sky outside the window and said, "It's not early, the party is about to start, let's go." ”

Zhang Muyang nodded, and the two walked away from the coffee shop, as for the passerby who came to provoke just now, he was gone.

The two of them did not take a car, but walked outside the city, and then performed a retreat and rushed to the place where the monks gathered as Ling Bing said.

On the way, Zhang Muyang suddenly asked, "Bing'er, that senior sister of yours, what did she tell you about that bathroom aunt?"

Ling Bing glared at him and said, "Don't insult my senior sister, it's the Jade Ci Fairy, what she told me is a secret in my sect, how can I tell you." ”

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "Isn't your business my business?" You tell me, I can still help you contribute and share your worries. ”

Ling Bing shook his head and said, "Let's talk about this later, we're almost there." ”

After about half an hour's journey, they came to a narrow alley, at the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo forest, originally in Shicheng here, there is absolutely no pillar, but the owner here, I don't know what formation to use, planted a batch of green bamboo, swaying in the wind, elegant and leisurely.

As soon as Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing arrived at the mouth of the alley, they heard the melodious sound of the piano, tinkling sound, as if someone was stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano and the green scenery seemed to outline a new world.

Zhang Muyang was also a little surprised when he saw it, there are really masters hidden in the world, although he deliberately made bamboo, and some of them fell behind, but the owner here is also interesting.

"Is this it?"

Zhang Muyang asked knowingly, Ling Bing nodded lightly, and at this moment, the sound of the piano stopped, and a slightly magnetic voice said: "There is a distinguished guest here, fortunately, please please." ”

After saying that, the courtyard door opened without wind, Zhang Muyang rubbed his teeth, I don't know if this thing is pretending to be forced, or if it really has such elegance.

Entering the courtyard, there were already seven people sitting in the house, except for one of them, the rest were lined up on both sides, five men and two women, Zhang Muyang swept at a glance, all of them were cultivated in the Qi refining period, only the long-haired man in ancient costume who sat in the main seat faintly had the realm of the foundation building period, but like Ling Bing, it was only half a foot to build the foundation.

The long-haired man glanced at Zhang Muyang and asked, "Who is this?"

Ling Bing introduced: "My fellow Daoist. ”

"Oh. Have a seat. The man in the long-haired costume nodded in response, and without asking, he waved his hand and invited the two of them to sit down.

After a while, there was a little boy outside the door, serving tea and a fruit plate, and after chatting for a while, the man in the long-haired costume asked Ling Bing, "I see that the realm of Daoyou seems to be improving again?"

This person had good eyes, Ling Bing's face was as usual, and he nodded and said, "I have gained a little." ”

As soon as Ling Bing's words fell, many people's eyes lit up, all of them were full of envy and jealousy, now although the aura is reviving and the number of monks is increasing day by day, not everyone can cultivate, and except for those geniuses of the big sects, people who are scattered cultivators, every time they improve a realm, it is very difficult, how can there be such a thing as Ling Bing, saying that a breakthrough is a breakthrough.

The man in the long-haired costume sighed lightly: "Xiaoyou is really talented." After he praised Ling Bing for saying this, he suddenly changed his words and said, "Inviting you here today actually doesn't mean anything special, except for everyone exchanging experiences with each other and exchanging some elixir magic weapons, there is one more thing to discuss with you. ”

"Mr. Gu, please speak. ”

The long-haired man in ancient costume continued: "It's not easy for us to disperse and cultivate, we should work together to encourage us, now I don't need to say that everyone knows that the revival of aura is the time when my generation is in full swing, but now most of the resources in the cultivation world are controlled by the country and those wealthy families, we only have the practice and no resources, we can only do nothing, if we want to go further, we must unite and deal with it together, so as to earn a glimmer of life." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Muyang understood, and thought that there was something good about this product, it turned out to be for the circle of people, and he immediately lost interest, such a casual cultivation circle does not have much future, no other policies do not allow it, plus human nature is selfish, this circle can only be a joke.

Seeing what they said, Zhang Muyang didn't bother, but gently grabbed Ling Bing's little hand and played with it, Ling Bing turned her head and glared at him, but she didn't break free, she also felt bored, she thought it was a monk exchange party, but she didn't expect this to be the case.

I don't know how long it took, the long-haired man's tirade in ancient costume finally ended, and some of the monks nodded in agreement, deeply impressed by his point of view, and some disagreed, but everyone didn't say anything on their faces.

Seeing this, the man in the long-haired costume seemed to have expected it, and he didn't say much, just let everyone think about it seriously after they went back.

Just as Zhang Muyang was pulling Ling Bing and preparing to leave, the man in the long-haired costume suddenly stopped them and said, "Please stay, two of you." ”

Zhang Muyang's eyes rolled, and he also pretended to look like an ancient monk, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Fairy Ling Bing borrowed a sword from Kongtong Gate before?"

Zhang Muyang stopped Ling Bing, who wanted to speak, and said with a smile on his face: "What, Mr. wants to help them go back?"

(End of chapter)