The afterglow of the Spring Festival has not yet passed, and the whole world is still in a bustling and prosperous state.

After spending the New Year with his family, Ning Xiu returned to Qingfeng Mountain again.

Night fell suddenly, he stood in Baiyun Temple, looking at the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain, and in the quiet night, people were snoring in a dream in a piece of laughter.

He glanced down at the white paper in his hand, and suddenly turned to leave.

Ordinary days can no longer go back.

The white paper in Ning Xiu's hand was handed to him by the young man in white when he went up the mountain at the beginning of the day.

In Ning Xiu's eyes at that time, there was not a word on this blank paper, but now that he has entered the Tao, he can clearly see what is written on it.

This is an invitation, and the time and place on it are very clearly written, except that the content of the banquet is not written.

And according to the young man at the time, this invitation was originally going to be given to his grandfather.

"On the second day of February, Dongting Lake ......"

Ning Xiu muttered in a low voice and put away the white paper in his hand.

There is still some time left before the second day of February, and I am not in a hurry to make a decision.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ning Xiu seemed to feel something, opened his palm, and the white paper crane happened to fall into his hand.

He opened it and looked at it, his expression changing slightly.

"How did they find me?"

......

When Ning Xiu stood in front of this shop again, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The small doorway is as deserted as ever.

Even in winter, the small ceiling fan on the top of the door shop is still "crunching".

It's just that the middle-aged uncle in the store is no longer bored and takes a nap, which is completely different from the previous time, and when he saw that Ning Xiu was far away, he stood up, and didn't even bother to take the pornographic magazine in his hand when it fell to the ground.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's okay. The middle-aged uncle opened his mouth and laughed.

Ning Xiu looked at the smiling middle-aged uncle in front of him, remembered that when he first met the other party that day, he glanced at the pornographic magazines on the ground, and couldn't help but smile knowingly: "TOEFL, Taoist friends are still in style." ”

The middle-aged uncle noticed Ning Xiu's gaze, his cheeks twitched, and he said with a smile: "The content of the Yan Ling letter, Daoyou has already read it, and I don't know what to do." ”

Ning Xiu was silent for a moment and asked, "Why did you find me?"

The middle-aged uncle stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, smiling without saying a word.

"Understood. Ning Xiu nodded.

He really didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion would suddenly find him, and it turned out to be the most mysterious pavilion master.

"If you don't have any problems, I can take you to pick your pay right now. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take something and leave?" Ning Xiu chuckled.

"Since the master will give you this task, it means that he trusts you, besides, Daoyou, will you be this kind of person?" The middle-aged uncle looked up at Ning Xiu and replied with a smile.

"Of course not. Ning Xiu was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing the white teeth inside, and said with a bright smile.

......

This time, Wanbao Pavilion rumored that Ling Xin had sent a letter to Ning Xiu, asking him to help him go to a fantasy plane to get something.

Although I had also heard that the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion would have issued some specific tasks for certain monks, such tasks were often so well paid that people could not refuse, but Ning Xiu did not expect to find him.

"Come with me. The middle-aged uncle turned and walked deeper into the room.

Ning Xiu followed the other party to a bronze door, and the middle-aged uncle took out a waist card, opened the bronze door, and walked into the darkness.

The floodgates opened one by one, closed one after another, and the two continued to go deeper into the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask. The middle-aged uncle looked at Ning Xiu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said with a smile.

"Is the world I went to on a mission this time the illusion plane controlled by your Wanbao Pavilion?" Ning Xiu asked.

The middle-aged uncle didn't stop, glanced at Ning Xiu, and chuckled: "According to legend in the cultivation world, our Wanbao Pavilion has always held the entrance to an illusion plane, which is true. ”

"Naturally, you are also going to this plane, and since you have already taken over the mission, it is okay to tell you some things in advance. First of all, the most important point is that this dimensional world has the same speed as the current world, but the heaven and earth vitality inside is extremely abundant, and it is easy to cultivate. It is precisely because of this that there will be many advanced cultivators, great demons, and even evil demons in it, so you should be extra careful when the time comes. ”

Ning Xiu pondered for a while, and then asked, "Why did you choose me, if it is because of the danger of this plane, ordinary qi cultivators are not competent." It is not impossible to be stronger than me among the real people who have entered the Dao, I don't believe that you Wanbao Pavilion will not find anyone, besides, you are completely competent yourself. ”

That's right, the obscene uncle in front of him who holds pornographic magazines in the palm of his hand all day long is a veritable real person, and his cultivation is only stronger than Ning Xiu.

The middle-aged uncle sneered and said, "Daoist friends have been raised, how can I compare to you." When you first met, you were just practicing qi, but in a short time, now you have entered the Dao, and I am afraid that the Dao will be promising in the future. ”

"Alright, here we go. ”

Ning Xiu raised his eyes and saw that it was different from the treasure trove he imagined, which was full of exercises and magic weapons, and saw that there was a magic circle in front of him.

The magic circle emitted a huge spiritual light, and a terrifying aura came out of it, making people daunting.

The middle-aged uncle put his hand into the magic circle, and with a flash of light, a contract appeared in his hand out of thin air.

He turned to look at Ning Xiu and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is the rule in our pavilion." ”

Ning Xiu took the contract and glanced at it, the content on it was nothing more than a constraint to prevent the task executor from taking the task items without permission. This kind of restraint has no effect on ordinary people, but for monks, if they violate it, they will be revived.

Wanbao Pavilion's approach is also understandable, and Ning Xiu left a spiritual imprint on the contract to express his acceptance.

"You put the contract book in the light array, then meditate on what you want, and it will appear. The middle-aged uncle spoke.

Ning Xiu did as the other party said, and at the same time as the contract disappeared, a quaint book suddenly appeared in the light array, and the title page clearly wrote the four big characters of Xuanji Daoist.

When he saw this book appear, the middle-aged uncle standing on the side had a different color on his face, and then he took out a bunch of jade slips and magic weapons from the treasure bag he was carrying.

"You can pick and choose these exercises and Dharma instruments. ”

"It's not part of the contract. Ning Xiu reached out and picked up the book, looked up at the middle-aged uncle and said.

"The stronger you are, the higher the likelihood of completing the task, if you don't want to, I'll just put it away." "The middle-aged uncle is about to take those jade slips and magic weapons back into the treasure bag.