Most of the people who were making a fuss around Zhang Hao were some new disciples.

Liu Huan and Li Cheng have already worn a talisman robe.

Yesterday was the first time to receive pilgrims, and they were a little inexperienced.

Later, after seeing the master's operation, they understood Zhang Hao's meaning.

To be handsome, to pull the wind, to raise face in front of fellow villagers.

The more you show off, the better!

The more conspicuous they are, the more people will go up the mountain, and the more people will become their disciples.

I have to say that the villagers of Yangping are still rustic.

If you change to other forces, you may be hiding it.

The law is not passed on, and it is nothing more than that.

Liu Huan and the others thought instead, they would get more fellow villagers to come in, and as senior brothers, they would also have face.

As for how many resources they can get from Shizun, it depends on their ability.

Zhang Hao spoke, and the disciples naturally stopped pestering.

And they came to their senses.

Master will wait until the "morning class" for a while.

Even Zhang Lei, who is very careful, will not go to the bar whether this so-called "morning class" is really a "morning class".

Who cares.

Master sent supplies, and everyone was happy.

Just be happy!

annoyed the master and stopped sending it, who will pay for this loss?

Fourteen disciples, exactly in two columns.

One or two, all dressed in good spirits.

Liu Huan and Li Cheng took the lead and went down the mountain to welcome guests.

Liu Jun had an idea, and he also blew out the "Empty Mountain Song" that he had comprehended before.

A sense of cave and elegance resounded in the mountains.

Of the fourteen people, ten were from Yangping.

Everyone just wanted to shake their majesty in front of the villagers.

After all, the friends who went down the mountain yesterday made an appointment to come back today.

But they stepped on the flying sword and went down the mountain, and they were startled when they saw the villagers in the dark.

Especially the old man with the head, dressed in simple cloth clothes, bent at the waist, is holding on to crutches and looking at the stone plaque.

The village chief of Yangping Village actually came in person!?

There is no unified political power in the Dongning mainland, and most of the people who can hold high positions in villages, towns and cities are people of high moral integrity.

Who hasn't received the favor of the village chief? Who wasn't educated by the village chief as a child?

Liu Huan's feelings for his childhood sweetheart Fu Yu have faded.

But seeing the village chief, he still couldn't calm down.

Not only him, but the ten young men from Yangping Village couldn't hold back, and immediately lowered their height, and even disrupted the formation because of this.

When the old village chief saw this, he was a little angry.

"Slow down, slow down! Stay safe! ”

"Go up the mountain and cultivate with the immortal master, and you will not be a mortal in the future! Pay attention to the image of the instrument! ”

The ten people fell to the ground, collected the flying swords, and saluted the village chief in unison.

"I've seen the village chief!"

The old man looked left and right, and was very satisfied with these posterior babies.

"Fortunately, thanks to the guidance of the original masters, our Yangping Village has finally produced talents!"

"Let's go, take the old man up the mountain, and the old man will also meet the immortals."

The old man is old, he can't stand the wind and frost, and his legs and feet are not good.

But it can be seen that he is very loved in Yangping Village.

The villagers consciously followed him, and none of them were impatient.

"You go up first! Don't keep the Immortal Master waiting! ”

The old man walked for a while, feeling wrong, and couldn't help but turn around and smile bitterly at the crowd.

But the crowd just shook their heads.

In the end, the old man had no choice but to let the young man carry him up the mountain.

A group of young people bravely took the lead, and they all felt that it was a great honor.

But how can mortals win over monks?

In the end, it was Li Cheng, who had the highest cultivation, who carried the old village chief on his back.

The old man was very happy.

"The old man has been in this village for most of his life, and when he came, he actually rode a cultivator!"

Li Cheng is usually silent, and he is not angry at the old man's words at the moment, but is very patient and gentle.

"Grandpa the village chief, when you are not here yet, you will definitely live for many more years!"

"If you are willing, I will go down the mountain to carry you every day."

The old man patted him on the back and scolded with a smile.

"What!"

"You have already gone up the mountain, you must abide by your duties and the rules of the teacher, everything is based on practice, don't do anything bad for me, a bad old man!"

Liu Huan, who followed on the side, took over.

"Village chief, you're not a bad old man, you're very strong!"

The old man scolded.

"You kid has not been serious since he was a child, old man, I want to be solid, and I need Li Cheng to carry me?"

"Liu Jun, you played that tune before it was very good, keep blowing, don't stop!"

The group chatted like this while crawling to the door of the Seven Stars Temple.

Zhang Haozheng wondered.

I came back from the mountain yesterday, why is it so long today.

He was looking around, and he saw that outside the Taoist temple, Li Cheng carried an old man up the mountain on his back.

Zhang Hao also immediately jumped off the magic sword and leaned over.

"What's going on? There's nothing wrong with the old man, right? ”

Zhang Hao dared to swear to the sky, he really didn't think about anything touching porcelain.

He is a man, although he is a little selfish, and he is often arrogant and complacent.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, a quality engraved in the bones and should not be forgotten.

The old and the old, as well as the old people, the teachings of the sages are still in my ears.

Seeing an old man being carried up the mountain by his disciples, Zhang Hao was afraid that the other party was in a hurry and came to ask for help.

The old village chief laughed.

"It's the old man who thinks he is walking slowly, and he is afraid of delaying the affairs of the immortals, which makes the immortals nervous."

He patted Li Cheng on the back and said directly.

"Quickly let me down, don't bump into the immortal master."

It's okay.

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but said.

"Where is this old man, if I can be bumped into by you, it can be regarded as Bai Xiu's Taoism."

"You don't need to learn from them to call me an immortal, I'm just a person on the path of cultivation."

"If you want to go up the mountain in the future, just say hello, and I will send a disciple down the mountain to pick you up."

The old village chief got down from Li Cheng's back and hammered his waist and legs.

"You are a good immortal, you know how to respect the elderly, and you don't bully the weak."

"It seems that the revitalization of our Yangping Village is hopeful."

"Should you be called an immortal, you still have to be called that, the rules are the rules."

"Is there a quiet room here? Let's go inside and talk about it. ”

Zhang Hao blinked.

This old man, how can he talk about the clouds and mountains and fog.

I respect the old and love the young, how is it related to the revitalization of Yangping Village?

But when the old man said so, Zhang Hao didn't have much to do.

He instructed his disciples to entertain the villagers and offer incense sincerely.

Zhang Hao led the old man to the direction of the guest house.

The third-level Taoist temple, although the furniture is still used in the second-level one, there are still rooms that should be there.

The old village chief sighed as he watched.

"The old man remembers that more than fifty years ago, there was also a Taoist temple here, but the master of that temple was a little inappropriate, relying on his own cultivation, bullying men and women, and guess what?"

"Overnight, his temple was wiped out!"

When Zhang Hao heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

How does this sound so much like the Advent?

In this Dongning Continent, there was also a group of adventers?

"Actually, the feng shui master who instructed us in Yangping Village once left a test."

"I don't know the immortals, do you want to hear it?"

The old man said slowly.

Yes, of course!

The system in Zhang Hao's eyes sent him a task prompt.

[You have triggered a hidden mission]

[Requirements: Complete the village chief's orders]

【Reward: Luck Suppression】