Not far from Lake Hoshino is a special waiting area where people who are waiting to take a flying boat or come to pick someone up are waiting here.

Mo Qingdi was sitting on a stone bench at this time, with a fashionable book on his lap. For him, these words are really boring, these authors have no depth, but they like to mix some miscellaneous preaching in the story, how the Taoist is at every turn, or how the high-grade Taoist priest is, insinuation, his heart can be punished.

But then again, if you remove those boring sermons, and then delete the large introductions and repetitive content, you can still barely watch it, and at least use it to pass the time.

He reads the script, of course, not only to kill time, but mainly to see how others write, take its essence and remove its dross, and strive to write a copy of it himself - he has heard that as long as he can sign a contract with Qingping Bookstore, he can make money by writing a script, if he writes well and writes fame, it is not a dream to buy a house in Yujing's Zhongbafang.

As for going to Bafang, it's better to think about it, that place not only has money, but also has to have status.

Mo Qingdi looked up at the extremely conspicuous huge clock in the waiting hall again, and found that the time was almost up, so he put away the notebook spread out on his lap, got up and walked out.

He's not here to take a flying boat, he's here to pick people up.

This year's classmates meeting was not small, and one by one, the former classmates who had mixed well came one after another, and he was going to pick up an important person in this classmates' meeting.

The reason why he was asked to come was mainly because the relationship between the two was quite good when they were in Vientiane Dao Palace, and they were easy to talk. As for the others, the relationship is a bit more delicate.

At the beginning, they were partners who lived in the same room, not brothers—he didn't want the word "brother" to be cheap, but against the backdrop of others, it was extraordinarily good.

He never thought that this guy would not show his presence in the Vientiane Dao Palace, but after leaving the Vientiane Dao Palace, he was like a fish in water, first he got the blue eyes of the youngest deputy hall master of the Daomen, and then climbed into the relationship between Pei Zhenren of the Chongyang Palace of Wanshou, you must know that the deputy hall master Zhang is holding the Dazhen Mansion behind him, and Pei Zhenren's brother is the brawl Donghua Zhenren who is in charge of Ziwei Hall. With this relationship, it becomes a matter of course.

It is said that he is now a fifth-grade Taoist priest, enjoying the treatment of alternate sacrificial wine, and there is only one step away from the high-grade Taoist priest, that is, one day he was suddenly promoted to a fourth-grade sacrificial wine Taoist, and Mo Qingdi is not surprised at all. As for the position, it is even more amazing, the presiding officer is a very broad position, presiding over a Taoist temple is the presiding Taoist, and the deputy who serves as the deputy hall master is also the presiding Taoist, it is said that he is now the presiding Taoist priest of Ziwei Hall, which is the head of the nine halls, in charge of assessment and promotion, and the future is immeasurable.

No one would have thought that no one was optimistic about Lao Qi who offended Yue Liuli and Wan Xiuwu, but in the end, Lao Qi went the farthest.

It is said that people are more damned than people, and goods should be thrown away, and people are smooth sailing in their careers, and they are proud of the spring breeze in love, but he is still thinking about how to write a script here.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingdi couldn't help but sigh heavily.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in Mo Qingdi's ears: "Old Mo, what are you sighing for?" Is it compassionate? Still complaining. ”

The one who spoke was a woman, named Shi Yu, dressed as a seven-grade Taoist priest, who was also from the Jiazi family of the Vientiane Dao Palace, and was also one of the few women who had a good relationship with Mo Qing.

Mo Qingdi didn't answer the question, he didn't think there was anything to say.

"Hasn't our Qi master arrived yet?" Shi Yu said, "For so many years, I've been thinking about a question, am I too weird to seem out of place with other people? You see that Yue Liuli never cares about a few of you, only I am with you all day long. ”

"And now?" Mo Qingdi asked casually.

Shi Yu grinned and said: "It's different now, I found that it's not that I'm too weird, but that other people have no eyes, you see that the deputy hall master Zhang, the lady of the sky, how high is that vision, isn't it that in love with Lao Qi?" From this point of view, Deputy Hall Master Zhang and I are the same kind of people, but they are far better than Yue Liuli. ”

"Speaking of Yue Liuli, she was the leader of the Dragon Society back then, what did she say?" Mo Qingdi asked.

Shi Yu restrained his smile when he heard this, and with a bit of banter: "How else can I say that the leader of the Dragon Society is already a yellow flower of tomorrow, and even the leader of the Tiger Society is already dead." After officially entering the Daomen, what I looked at was the position and grade, both of them were five-grade Taoists, regardless of superiority, but when it came to the position, it was Ziweitang that was higher, and she could only wait for the master. ”

Mo Qingdi just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw two figures, and hesitated: "Look at whether that is Lao Qi." ”

Shi Yu then looked over and saw a man and a woman walking side by side.

Migrate qi and nourish the body. Qi Xuansu's appearance has not changed much, but the change in gas is very obvious, years of life and death experience, not only made Qi Xuansu fade away all immaturity and youthfulness, but also made him a little more awe-inspiring and murderous, and even Zhang Yuelu said that he was murderous when he first saw him, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed for three points and not completely unsheathed.

At this time, Qi Xuansu was compared to Qi Xuansu, who had just left the Vientiane Dao Palace, and they were judged to be like two people.

Even Zhang Yuelu could hardly imagine how panicked Qi Xuansu was when he first faced the assassin of the "Inn".

Qi Xuansu is constantly sharpening between life and death again and again, and gradually has today's tenacity. If Qi Xuansu was still the Qi Xuansu of the year, no matter how much Qi Niang helped, he would not be able to help him.

Shi Yu was also a little hesitant for a while, looking like it, but he couldn't always correspond it to the old Qi in his memory.

Just as the two hesitated, Qi Xuansu recognized the two first: "Old Mo, stone." ”

When they were in Vientiane Dao Palace, most of the children did not have official names, but some people with excellent performance would be booked as disciples in advance by high-grade Taoist priests, and they also had surnames, such as Qi Xuansu. There are also some people who already have names before entering the Vientiane Dao Palace, that is, their parents took their names, but when they were very young, their family changed and their parents died, so they were sent to the Vientiane Dao Palace, and they would not follow the master's surname, such as Yue Liuli and Wan Xiuwu.

In this case, people from the Vientiane Dao Palace are usually not called table characters, but are called by their surnames.

When the two heard a familiar voice, they were sure that the person in front of them was Lao Qi back then, so the woman next to him was the legendary Deputy Hall Master Zhang?

The two hurriedly stepped forward, subconsciously wanting to help take over the luggage, but found that Qi and Zhang were both empty-handed, and suddenly, Mo Qingdi sighed: "Old Qi, even Sumeru?" It's not ordinary, it's really different. ”

Qi Xuansu smiled slightly, pointed at the two of them and said: "Qingxiao, both of them are my friends when I was in the Vientiane Dao Palace, his name is Mo Qingdi, Mo who asks about the future, Qing Shui's Qing, and Mendi's. She is called Stone Rain, Stone of Stone, Rain of Rain. ”

Zhang Yuelu said generously: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yuelu, and you are the same as Tianyuan, calling my table word 'Qingxiao'." ”

"Deputy Hall Master Zhang's name is like thunder." Mo Qingdi was a little restrained in front of Zhang Yuelu, although Zhang Yuelu asked him to call the table character, but he didn't take it seriously, and still used the honorific title of "Deputy Hall Master Zhang".

Shi Yu glanced at Mo Qing for the first time, did not hide his contempt, looked at your useless appearance, and then smiled sweetly: "Sister Qingxiao." ”

Zhang Yuelu said dumbly: "If you are the same age as Tianyuan, then you should be bigger." ”

Mo Qingdi immediately returned Shi Yu with a disdainful look - you are no better.

Shi Yu just didn't see it, and said cheekily: "There is no elder or younger, and those who reach the first place are the first." ”

Zhang Yuelu glanced at Qi Xuansu helplessly.

Qi Xuansu smiled: "Whatever you want, you can call it whatever you want, but you are not allowed to take a nickname." ”

Mo Qingdi breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them left the place together and walked outside.

Qi Xuansu asked, "Everyone has arrived?" ”

"Everyone who can come is here, and they are all waiting at the Taiping Inn." Mo Qingdi said.

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