The word Zhang Daoren spread in the local area, because of the "fairy coffin", so many people came to visit, but this Zhang Daoren did not show half a point of difference from mortals, which made many people take advantage of the excitement and return disappointed.

The days passed so ordinarily, and Zhang Daoren's "immortal" aura dissipated a lot.

Slowly getting along, everyone forgot about the "fairy coffin", and completely regarded him as an ordinary person, but such days did not last long, and the people sent by the emperor had already found him.

At that time, many people saw Zhang Daoren talking to the person who was the leader of the group, the leader was very young, and he didn't look like he was in his twenties, not like a fierce and vicious person, on the contrary, he had always been polite to Zhang Daoren, and he called out Mr. Long and Mr. Short.

The reason why everyone was deeply impressed by that young man was not only because he was the leader of the gang, but also because of the strange temperament and kindness of that person.

He invited Zhang Daoren to go back on an errand, but Zhang Daoren politely refused, but the man was not compulsory, he just ordered his subordinates to go back, and then he stayed with Zhang Daoren day after day, and Zhang Daoren did not drive him away, nor did he let him stay.

Finally, one day, Zhang Daoren opened his mouth and said to the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man was stunned and then said, "My name is Zhang Mu."

Zhang Daoren smiled and said: "That is fate, and the old man has the same surname." ”

"Don't dare. ”

Zhang Daoren suddenly smiled arrogantly, and then said: "Don't call you Zhang Mu if you look at you, 'Mu Lian Coffin' Old Decay will call you Zhang Coffin!"

Zhang Mu was silent.

And Zhang Daoren seemed to suddenly talk more, and then said: "There are coffins overseas, others call them 'fairy coffins', I think it's 'fairy coffins' not immortals, but the wood is very woody, homophonic wood through the tomb, the tomb coffin is a natural thing, you have the same surname as the old decay, this is also very strange, Zhang Tomb? Zhang Mu? It's better to call it Zhang Coffin!"

Zhang Daoren said so many things in one breath.

At this time, Zhang Mu's complexion was a little unnatural.

Zhang Daoren didn't seem to see Zhang Mu's unnatural expression and continued: "What do you think of the name of the old decay?"

Zhang Mu didn't understand Zhang Daoren's words very much, as if he understood something, and as if he didn't understand something, and finally Zhang Mu said: "The name is just a title, it doesn't matter, it's just that Mr. will have time to meet the master of the kid one day." ”

"What master? Zhang Coffin" Zhang Daoren himself determined the name, and called Zhang Mu like this.

Zhang Mu didn't refute either, and let Zhang Daoren scream.

"Since your name is Zhang Coffin, then there is something here that you need to open. ”

Zhang Mu didn't answer, didn't promise or refuse.

Zhang Daoren has already figured out Zhang Mu's temperament these days, so he said: "As long as you promise me this, I will go to see your master after the matter is over." ”

"Well, I hope Mr. won't break his promise. ”

Zhang Daoren responded to Zhang Mu with a smile.

"We'll see you in the back of the mountain at the third watch tonight. ”

Houshan is the place where Zhang Daoren often works, and he has carved out a field there.

Zhang Mu has been working under the emperor for some days, so he can naturally calm down, others see Zhang Daoren as an ordinary person, but Zhang Mu doesn't think so, whether it is an ordinary person or not, Zhang Mu knows it in his heart. So these days, Zhang Mu has always regarded himself as an ordinary believer and religiously followed Zhang Daoren to live.

When Long Xu said this, his voice stopped, and he coughed a few times.

Zhang Baiguan and the others stared at Long Xu in a daze when they heard this, and suddenly Long Xu stopped, making several people instantly seem to have lost something.

"Big sister, why don't you go on?"

Long Xu replied: "What's the hurry, this is a secret, although I don't know if it's true or not, dead fat man, you go and see if anyone is eavesdropping around." Long Xu's words fell, and immediately made everyone look at each other, where can people be hidden in the desert of Ma Pingchuan.

"Big sister, aren't you cheating on me?"

Long Xu's face was slightly embarrassed, but he was also a tough temper and said: "Dead fatty, if you don't go, I won't talk about it." ”

Lin Fatzi was embarrassed, but in order to be able to listen, he had to reluctantly walk around and look at the vast desert, and scolded his mother loudly.

A few minutes later, Fat Lin circled back: "I guarantee that there are no spies." ”

Long Xu had just finished drinking water.

Seeing Lin Fatzi's affirmative answer, he didn't worry.

Long Xu asked Lin Fatzi to check if there were people around just now, but there was actually a reason, because she found that when she was talking about the secret, she had a pair of eyes staring at her.

Long Xu glanced at it, the surroundings were flat, if someone could definitely catch a glimpse at a glance, it should be that he was too careful, Long Xu thought about it like this, so he let go of his worries, and then continued to talk about the previous words:

Before Zhang Mu and Zhang Daoren agreed on the time, Zhang Mu stayed in the house during this time and did not come out, but Zhang Daoren disappeared.

Time passed, Zhang Mu always sat upright, although his body did not move, but his brain was spinning rapidly.

Day to night, sunrise to sunset, when it was dark, Zhang Mu walked out of the house and walked towards the back mountain, which he had to walk many times almost every day in the past few months, but none of them were as complicated as today.

He has expectations, but he also speaks of fear.

He suddenly remembered the name Zhang Daoren had given him: Zhang Mu, Zhang Tomb, Zhang Coffin?

Thinking of the word Zhang Coffin, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Mu's mouth. Walking all the way forward, we finally arrived.

Folk rumors: There are immortals overseas, and the immortals come from Penglai Mountain. But where is Penglai Mountain? No one knows the exact location, and those who have been lucky enough to see it say that it is a fairy mountain floating on the sea, which is beautiful.

Zhang Mu walked heavily, and when he reached the back mountain, the fruits and vegetables in the fields on that side were growing very luxuriantly. But Zhang Daoren was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Mu searched everywhere, but to no avail.

After the third watch, when the fourth watch was about to pass, Zhang Mu's mind couldn't help but change a little strangely, and the disappointment was not counted, because the expectation was still in his heart.

Zhang Mu said to himself in his heart: It's okay, wait. Then get ready to leave.

I've been waiting for months, and it's not bad for a few hours.

At this moment, there was laughter in the distance, and the laughter was very hearty, and Zhang Mu quickly heard it.

"It's coming. Zhang Mu said lightly.

Zhang Mu stood up slowly, and he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

"That's right. Zhang Mu has always believed that he has not waited in vain for several months, and everyone treats Zhang Daoren as an ordinary person, but he has always believed that Zhang Daoren should be from Penglai, an overseas immortal mountain.