The space inside is larger than an indoor soccer field, not only is there not a drop of water, but the air is extremely abundant. "Words * love * first * hair

Even Zhu Ya clearly felt that with every breath, those breaths drilled into his body from his nasal cavity, slowly nourishing his almost weak body.

In the middle of the vast space, in the very center is an oval pebble three or four meters high.

The surface of the stone was very smooth, and it even shone brightly, illuminating such a large space as if it were daylight.

The situation in the cave made Zhu Ya even more dazzled.

Basketball courts, bowling alleys, table tennis tables, oversized luxury cinemas, and the most comfortable soft sofas are placed in a staggered manner.

It's definitely heaven on earth.

Could it be that this is the life of immortals?

Zhu Ya's head was full of question marks.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, as if he saw what Zhu Ya was thinking, and said softly: "Brother Zhu Ya, you think too much, although this is the real Penglai Pavilion Immortal Island, we are not immortals at all, we can only be regarded as cultivators. Ahem, the so-called immortals should be above the nine heavens. ”

As he spoke, a look of yearning flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes.

Zhu Ya was shocked: "Is there really an immortal?" ”

"Uh...... How to put it, according to the current evidence, there should be. ”

Ren Xiaoyao was not very sure.

Zhu Ya couldn't help but secretly stick out his tongue.

Looking at Ren Yao's cultivation, I'm afraid that I can't beat anyone else, and the place where I live can't be described by the word luxury.

So if there really are immortals, if you want to kill a mortal, isn't it as simple as pinching an ant to death?

Inexplicably, Zhu Ya also had infinite fascination.

The primary goal of cultivation is to hunt ghosts and subdue demons, and isn't the ultimate goal to become immortals?

But. In the history of Daomen, there are only a few people who can really become immortals.

Zhu Ya didn't know why Ren Xiaoyao brought him here, and he was surprised. Suddenly, I heard a hearty laugh: "Giggles, Uncle Ren." Did you bring someone back? ”

Zhu Ya was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a flash of colored light in front of him.

The next moment, a little girl appeared in front of her.

The little girl was only five or six years old, with innocence on her fat face, wearing a floral skirt, and looking at Zhu Ya with big eyes.

When Zhu Ya saw a little girl suddenly appear here, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and stretched out his hand in a panic. But I don't know what to say.

Looking at the appearance of the little girl, she is definitely a little ghost.

Moreover, this place is too bizarre to be treated with common sense.

When the little girl saw Zhu Ya stretching out her hand, she grinned, and actually shook hands with Zhu Ya: "Hmph, you are much more polite than that old guy." By the way, my name is Lei Lei, and I am the head of the Guantian Pavilion, hehe. ”

said. The little girl didn't care about Zhu Ya's stiff expression, and jumped up and ran to a game console to play the game.

"You, hello, I, my name is Zhu Ya."

It's been a long time. Zhu Ya reacted, and kept the word "leader" in his mind.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao smiled: "Brother Zhu Ya, Lei Lei is just a little naughty, but she is really a genius, and the collection and analysis of our Guantian Pavilion are all under her control." To put it bluntly, it's actually similar to the head, what's really wrong. I still went out with Lao Zuo to do it. ”

Zhu Ya glanced at Ren Xiaoyao blankly: "Senior, I don't know ...... you"

"Oh. Ahem, I almost forgot to get down to business. ”

Ren Xiaoyao slapped his head. snapped his fingers.

A futon slowly fell from behind the stone in mid-air.

On top of the futon sat a man with his knees cross-kneed and his eyes closed.

As soon as Zhu Ya saw that person, his originally surprised expression immediately became surprised, his whole body trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Uncle Shi, is it Uncle Shi?" ”

…………

Yanjing, wreath shop.

Liu Lang was lying on the lazy chair of the wreath shop, closing his eyes and recuperating, and from time to time his head was coiled around the ten-fold mountain and the ghost king's reasoning, and when he came, he was doing business with a smile on his face.

In one day, he completely resumed his normal life, took three or four orders of business, and earned hundreds of yuan.

Looking at the banknotes in his hand, Liu Lang smiled on his face.

"It's so good, it's good to be alive in the sun!"

If others heard this, they would definitely scoff at it, thinking that Liu Lang was moaning without illness.

But only Liu Lang knows that in order to live comfortably in the sun, too many people are working hard silently.

And unconsciously, the ambition in Liu Lang's heart slowly rose.

Perhaps, this dedication is not only to give human beings a chance to live under the sun, but also to allow themselves to fly higher and farther.

At the mouth of the alley, a group of three monks were chatting while walking.

The old monk had long eyebrows and long beards, and his two eyes were not enough to look around.

The middle-aged monk held the old monk attentively and introduced here and there.

And the little monk, with a string of huge Buddha beads hanging around his neck, pouted and followed behind without saying a word.

These three monks attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Master, Uncle Lu I also brought it, why don't you enjoy two days of good fortune, so that the apprentice can fulfill his filial piety over the years."

"Ahem, I'm this age, what kind of blessing do I enjoy? However, the development of modern society is really beyond my expectations, and it seems that I am really old. ”

Peanut, who followed behind, snorted: "You are here to find Master, or are you here to visit, really!" Hmph, I also dragged my grandfather's grandfather over and pulled him around, what's the big deal. ”

Before leaving Qilian Mountain, Peanut wanted to drag the six sages together, but it was easy to say that the six sages just didn't agree.

In the end, there was no way, so Peanut had to return to Yanjing with Jiuxian and Qi Lianshan.

Because he is a little monk at this time, Peanut doesn't have to dodge, although his body is still a little fat, he can still attract the attention of many passers-by, but after all, no one treats him as a monster anymore.

Hearing Peanut's words, Jiuxian's old face turned red again, and he hurriedly coughed twice: "Peanut, take me to meet your master, hehe, it's been decades, and my old monk hasn't taken the initiative to meet someone." ”

Peanut pursed his lips disdainfully: "Master, it's not that you want to see it, you can see it if you say it." ”

"Uh...... Peanut. ”

Jiuxian knew that Peanut was sulking, and he couldn't say anything, so he hurriedly patted Qi Lianshan and said: "Apprentice, there are so many beautiful scenery, look back, go and see Liu Lang first." ”

Although Qi Lianshan wanted to be filial, he couldn't resist the nine sages, so he had to nod and say, "Master, Engong should be in the wreath shop." ”

"Let's go, hurry."

Liu Lang was lying on the lazy chair enjoying a rare leisure at this time, and suddenly heard the sound of talking from the mouth of the alley.

Jumping up from the lazy chair, Liu Lang's heart moved: "Peanut is finally back!" ”

(To be continued.) )

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