Chapter 44: Out of the Customs!

Longhu Mountain, in the courtyard of Sitube

After eight days of suicidal mad cultivation, Wang Situ finally got out of the customs in the early morning of Luo Tiandajiao.

The body has been nourished by the innate Yiqi, and the appearance that could only be regarded as above average has also changed.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair and a shawl, he has well-proportioned limbs and a slender body when he stands up.

Coupled with the white robe on his body at this time, he has a dusty temperament in his gestures.

Don't ask, the question is that Wang Situ hasn't been to the toilet for eight days.

Because the heaven and earth spirit qi sucked too hard, the whole person was in the valley for eight days, as if there was no one.

Out of the small courtyard, Wang Situ's stomach began to growl, not because of hunger, but because of gluttony.

Casually broke off a branch, and used the golden light spell to turn it into a blade, cut a hairpin on the spot, and hairpins up.

Then, with a tap on his toes, he used the acceleration of the rabbit charm to come down the mountain in a short time.

At this time, in the small county town under the mountain, people come and go on the streets, and there is an endless stream of private cars on the road.

Wang Situ walked through the slightly crowded crowd and came to a breakfast shop.

As soon as I entered, I saw Zhang Lingyu, who had just returned to Longhu Mountain.

"Senior brother didn't say anything in advance when he came back, originally the master wanted me to pick you up."

After that, Wang Situ sat opposite Zhang Lingyu and shouted at the boss: "Two fritters and a bowl of soy milk!" Add another hemp ball! ”

"Okay, wait a minute! I'll bring it to you. The boss responded, then turned around and went into the kitchen.

The little Taoist priests sitting on both sides greeted Wang Situ in unison.

Wang Situ nodded in response, and continued to look at Zhang Lingyu, who was eating without saying a word.

At this time, Zhang Lingyu finished eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Wang Situ who was sitting opposite, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he said gently: "Forget about picking up people, but it's you, I haven't seen you for a few days, your complexion has improved a lot, and your cultivation has made great progress, have you gotten any opportunities?" ”

Seeing Zhang Lingyu asking, Wang Situ learned the other party's elegant tone and said, "Senior brother, have you seen Zhang Chulan when you went down the mountain this time?" ”

Zhang Lingyu was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "I've seen ......"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to mention it much, Wang Situ didn't mention it without interest.

On Longhu Mountain, the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei has ten disciples, and Zhang Lingyu is at the bottom.

Although Wang Situ has only been under the Heavenly Master for a short time, for this new little junior brother.

Zhang Lingyu is still more careful, so the relationship between the two is not bad.

At this time, the boss came over with Wang Situ's breakfast.

"Today's hemp balls are sold out, so I'll change you for a sugar cake." As he spoke, the boss brought the things to Wang Situ's table.

The three of them were all going back to Longhu Mountain, and when they met Wang Situ here, they waited for him to go up the mountain together.

After the meal, the four of them walked towards Longhu Mountain.

Along the way, because of the presence of Zhang Lingyu, the four of them walked up without smiling.

In the eyes of others, two young Taoist priests with dusty temperaments, snow-white robes, spotless, followed by two little Taoist children.

Coupled with the scenery of Longhu Mountain and the ancient stone steps winding up, it is simply a scene of immortals in the dust.

I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone or camera, and took a photo with a click.

This scene made Wang He, who was accompanying his grandfather to climb the mountain in front, see it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing that his great-grandson was in a daze, Wang Ai called softly, which brought Wang He back to his senses.

Wang Ai leaned on crutches, turned his head and asked, "Good grandson, what's wrong?" Are you tired? ”

After hearing this, the people of the Wang family next to him were ready to take out the folding sedan chair they were carrying behind their backs.

Seeing that the subordinate was about to take out something, the king said impatiently: "Put the things away, this little road will not tire me." ”

Seeing his great-grandson like this, Wang Ai said with concern: "What do you say, the master will help you settle down, and you are growing your body, don't be angry." ”

Seeing that the master said this, Wang He had no choice but to reply: "Master, I was attacked by the people of Longhu Mountain that day, and the person who attacked me seemed to be behind us. ”

After that, the index finger pointed in the direction of Wang Situ and the others.

Wang Ai turned around and looked at the four young Taoist priests who were about to come up with a gloomy face.

He turned his head and asked the king and said, "Good grandson, tell the grandfather who beat you." ”

After looking at it carefully for a while, Wang He pointed to Wang Situ and said uncertainly: "It seems to be this person, right?" But it doesn't seem to be, the person who attacked me last time looked a little similar to this Taoist priest, I'm not sure, is this person ......"

Hearing this, Wang Ai's eyes looked at it and saw the faces of several people in full view.

Then he said to Wang He, who was pondering next to him: "Good grandson, have you forgotten what the master taught you?" ”

"I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go."

"Since it's a bit similar to the person who attacked you, then it's just a matter of retaliating directly, so why bother if it's that person?"

After listening to the grandfather's explanation, Wang He was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "What the grandfather said is that the grandson is stupid." ”

Wang Ai saw that his great-grandson was happy again, and couldn't help laughing: "Good grandson, let's go up the mountain first, and when Luo Tian's Jiao begins, there will be a chance to clean him up." ”

"When the time comes, the master will find someone to tie him up and give it to you as a sandbag, okay?"

"Hmm...... Thank you, sir. Wang said happily.

Then the two did not stop, and walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

In the distance, Wang Situ and his party were also walking up the mountain.

Just now, Wang Ai looked at him, and both of them felt it.

After seeing the other party leave, Zhang Lingyu turned his head to look at Wang Situ and asked, "Situ, that person is one of the ten elders, Wang Ai, the patriarch of the Wang family." ”

"Did you have a holiday with him?"

Hearing this, Wang Situ shook his head and responded: "It's not a holiday, the old man's eyes are probably looking at you, after all, you are the best in the younger generation, maybe his great-grandson competition will fall into your hands." ”

When Zhang Lingyu heard this, he glanced at Wang Situ and did not answer.

Then the two of them came to the top of the mountain.

At this time, there are many people on the top of the mountain, most of them are strangers, and there are also a few ordinary people.

At this time, a person in a black robe accidentally bumped into Wang Situ, and a startled glance made Wang Situ's eyes widen.

He was emaciated, with straight hair, a hooked nose, and a black robe and cloak. His eyes are cold and unfathomable, his complexion is sallow, and his left arm has a black mark.

This man looks exactly like the Potions professor in Harry Potter, Severus Snape!

At this moment, another Albus Dumbledore walked next to him......

Wang Situ said in his heart at this time: "Okay, the headmaster and professors of Hogwarts are here, and there will be another Nick Fury from S.H.I.E.L.D. in a while, maybe Luo Tian will finish his meal and catch up with the Avengers." ”

Just thinking about it, I saw Liu Lao Liu who was setting up a stall next to him.

Wang Situ couldn't help but lean over and asked, "Master, do you have any other clay sculptures here?" ”

Liu Laoliu, who was spreading a stall next to him, was frightened when he heard this, and a handful of dzi in his hand almost fell to the ground......