Guan Yu's figure rushed towards the general, and without saying a word, he fought with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

The strongest fighting power was entangled, and Da Zhongma's melancholy gaze watched a bomb fly towards him.

The explosion brought the battle to an end, and Da Duma, who had planned for eternity, died in an accident.

Zhang Bei admired the battle between Guan Yu and the general for a while, and then chose to withdraw.

In front of him, Professor Wei stood not far away, smiling as he watched a group of tourists praising the sun.

Boss Zhang stretched his waist, feeling the sunshine and came up with the idea of exercising.

However, there are fewer places that have been exercising lately.

Originally, there were still a few tourists who didn't know whether they were alive or dead every day who wanted to challenge the majesty of Boss Zhang.

But now this group of people seems to have received some news, and none of them have died. 、

Even Qingqing has settled down a lot recently, and most of them come to the amusement park to go straight to another life.

This kind of dull and boring day made Boss Zhang decide to do something.

So what else is the happiest thing to chat with your soulmate on such days?

Zhang Bei only thought for a moment before walking straight towards the parking lot.

The nuclear-powered car burst out with great momentum and drove all the way to a high mountain.

After more than an hour's journey, Boss Zhang finally came to a Taoist temple built on the mountainside.

The gate is full of history, and an old Taoist priest is holding a book and enjoying the sun.

Zhang Bei stared, and the muscles in his whole body tensed up in an instant.

This is the instinctive reaction of a warrior in the face of danger.

In other words, this white-bearded old man can at least have the strength to fight him.

The old Taoist priest closed the book in his hand, and his voice was full of anger.

"Navigator, seeing it today has solved the doubts of the poor road."

Leaving an inexplicable word, he turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

Zhang Bei frowned and quickly chased after him.

The old Taoist priest's strength is high, and his kung fu is not weak.

Even Zhang Bei, a creature that has reached the peak of anthropomorphism, can barely keep up with him.

After chasing all the way, the two approached the back mountain of the Taoist temple.

A pot of tea had already been brewed in the pavilion, and the little Taoist priest smiled at Zhang Bei and stood aside with his head bowed.

"You know I'm coming?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and pushed a cup of tea in front of Zhang Bei.

"What is the Tao in your eyes?"

Zhang Bei took a sip of tea and was silent for a long time.

"You shouldn't be called a poor road."

"Why?"

"I've never seen a poor Taoist entertain guests with a man's head tribute tea."

The smile on the old Taoist's face became a little thicker: "It's just a wealth outside the body, and I ask Boss Zhang to answer my question." ”

Zhang Bei thought about it for a long time, and he could be regarded as having studied religion.

It's not that deep, but at least most of the texts have been touched.

"It's not so much the Tao as a belief in life."

The old Taoist priest nodded, then laughed again.

"I don't know what your way is, Boss Zhang?"

Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and pondered.

After a long time, he stared into the eyes of the old Taoist priest: "Why do you ask this question?" ”

The old Taoist priest didn't speak, but poured Zhang Bei a cup of tea again.

"I see it in your eyes, and I can answer any questions I have next."

"Who are you?"

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment: "Han and Ge, a native of Dingyang City." ”

"Why did you know I was coming today?"

Zhang Bei knew very well that he came here today for a temporary purpose, and no one except Arthur would know his purpose.

But this old Taoist priest has obviously been waiting for a long time, and it is definitely not a chance encounter.

"Last night, on a whim, I calculated and got the hexagram, and the person who is black and red will come to visit today."

"Black and red?"

"That's why Poor Dao wants to ask you that question."

"Huh?"

"If you are a great evil person, it will damage Huaxia, and you will be killed if you fight this Taoist temple, and if you win with your red life, I will also leave a way out for this group of juniors."

Zhang Bei's brows jumped suddenly, and the momentum exuded from this old Taoist just now was enough to threaten him.

Although it is said that there is a bunch of things that Kuroko launched into space as a guarantee, it is really possible to be injured by surprise.

"Why do you think I'm going to say yes?"

The old Taoist priest pushed a wooden box in front of Zhang Bei.

"I'm not sure, I'm just getting married."

Zhang Bei pushed open the wooden box with one hand, and a jade plate appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, this Taoist temple has been inherited for more than 900 years, and today I will hand it over to you."

The phone inside the clothes vibrated violently.

Zhang Bei finally nodded: "I agreed." ”

The old Taoist priest stood up: "The poor road will retire first, and Yushan will entertain the distinguished guests." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded hurriedly, and only then did he sit down until the figure of the old Taoist priest disappeared.

"Hey, why did you lure this old ancestor out of the mountain."

"What's wrong?"

The little Taoist priest sorted out his words for a moment before he spoke.

"This is the ancestor of the Taoist temple, and he is more than one hundred and thirty years old."

Zhang Bei glanced in the direction where the old Taoist priest had left, his eyes flickering.

But this is a dragon and a tiger, and this old Taoist priest is only about sixty in the sky.

The little Taoist priest secretly took a sip of tea and spoke cautiously.

"Don't look at his old man's house on weekdays, as long as he goes out of the mountain, it must be a big deal."

"Why do you say that?"

"Do you know when the last time he was out of the mountains?"

"Hurry up."

"I went in 37 years and came back in 45 years, and we were also a great way at the beginning, but only the ancestors of hundreds of people came back alive."

Zhang Bei shook his head, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it, the bridge is naturally straight to the bow of the boat, and it can be straightened if it's not straight.

"I'm here today to ask you, what do you think if I'm going to build an amusement ride in an undersea city?"

The little Taoist priest's eyes immediately became excited: "How big a place, is there any limit, can you die?" ”

"It's about the size of a small town, there aren't many restrictions, try not to destroy the building, and forget about the dead."

"I think it can be ...... like this"

Zhang Bei listened to the advice of the little Taoist priest and gradually forgot about the old Taoist priest, and fell into a certain kind of happiness and couldn't extricate himself.

The two chatted for more than three hours, and Zhang Bei stopped unsatisfied.

"I've got an idea, I'll be the first to let you know when it's built."

"Good!"

Got a satisfactory answer, Zhang Bei also walked along the path to the outside.

As he left, he glanced towards a large hall.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly, holding a book in his hand and reading it with relish.

Zhang Bei's eyesight is excellent, and he can vaguely see that the cover of the book is one of the four famous books: yi

Bottle plum.