After the cause and effect were generally clear, Yue Buqun took active action.

Although the matter of the Huangpeng realm is considered a pit.

But there is a pit before there is a play.

Opportunities and challenges are always like twins.

After all, he didn't really plan to be this immortal official honestly.

If you really want the years to be quiet, then it is really uncomfortable.

Unless one day, Yue Buqun's new apprentice Golden Finger is Gou Dao Changsheng.

Speaking of which, after the energy level was raised to the seventh energy level, Yue Buqun could explore the map in his mind again, expand new fog areas, and obtain new opportunities.

But he never concretely started to act.

One more apprentice means more concern and responsibility.

At present, all aspects of his needs can be met to a certain extent on the existing basis.

For the time being, there is no idea about exploring new directions.

You can leave the opportunity for later.

The new 'areas' opened by the map are getting more advanced each time, and each time he gets a new direction, it helps him in his current predicament.

Leaving the opportunity behind may be the most critical turning point in some helpless times.

The Heaven Survey Division ordered the troops, and under the recommendation of the Heaven Survey Division Wu Shen General, he ordered the 3,500 soldiers of the Baiyun Dojo.

Then he went to the lower realm with Zhao Ling'er.

Before the nether realm, Yue Buqun deliberately left a letter and asked the Tuoba God to pass it on to the judicial god Gukou Erlang.

Whether it can be delivered in place or not.

It is the proper meaning to report what you have done to the presiding god of the temple where you are located.

No one can fault it.

······

It is said that one day in the sky and one year in the earth.

The difference in time between the heavenly court and the mortal world is perhaps not harsh and intense to such an extent.

But there is always a difference.

The lower the level of the world, the greater the difference in time flow between the world and the Heavenly Court.

This is not a preferential treatment for the Heavenly Court, but quite the opposite.

If there is no such time difference, wouldn't the low-level world never be able to get out of the real talent?

Yue Buqun was in the Heavenly Court, in order to figure out what was going on, it was just a little bit of a day or two.

The world he is going to has undergone many new changes.

It's been more than half a year.

In the Huangpeng realm, various visions appear frequently.

Especially in some religious places, there are often monks, Taoist priests and other religious figures, who constantly preach that they have been taught by their ancestors and have extraordinary abilities.

Although most of them behaved more like some insane hysteria, they ended up in an insane asylum.

But there are also many people who have indeed shown some extraordinary abilities.

It's just that these people often speak out on the Internet, and their videos will be taken down for various reasons.

Then the person was firmly controlled.

Although someone is covering the lid.

There are many similar incidents, and there will still be a lot of news that seems to be true and false.

It has attracted a lot of heated discussions on the Internet.

And then affect reality.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the number of tourists who come to burn incense and worship at Taoist temples and temples everywhere is skyrocketing.

Anything that involves mystery and secrecy can become a hot topic of tourism hype.

The Loch Ness Monster, Stonehenge, Shennongjia Savages, Crop Circles, etc., all applied similar methods.

The temples on the market, riding on the heat, have sucked a lot of traffic.

In addition to the daily reception of extreme tourists, the greater income is in peripheral products and the stock market.

It's hard to say if the psychiatric hospital is full.

The great monks were already laughing like crazy.

But I don't know how long they can continue to laugh like this.

Taking advantage of this craze, Zhang Anfeng's fate, which is like a coffee table, also seems to have ushered in a turning point.

He got a job as a part-time anchor as a tour guide.

It's hard work, but the pay is considerable.

When I went to the hospital for a follow-up, I was told that the cancer cells had inexplicably stopped spreading and that it was decreasing.

This made Zhang Anfeng's whole person regain his vitality.

When it comes to work, I am more enthusiastic.

For the time being, he did not associate his own changes with the absurd and comical 'practices' of that day.

"Ladies and gentlemen, behind me is the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which has been very popular recently, and everyone knows that Zhang Daochang, who shouted in his mouth to believe in Xiuxian, was here to step on rocket boots and fly into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace, I heard that the remains of his body have not been found until now, and some people believe that he really soared. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. He smiled at the camera.

Zhang Anfeng held the live broadcast gimbal in his hand and continued: "Longhu Mountain, I don't need to introduce you more, everyone knows something, if you don't know, you can go to Qiandu immediately, the anchor is here and waiting for you to come back." ”

In the live broadcast room, a large number of barrages were brushed up, 'I don't know, I don't know, I don't want to check'.

Zhang Anfeng is not familiar with it after all, he only knows how to act according to the script, and he did not seize the opportunity to make a little joke or two.

It's about continuing to drive the process.

"This time, let the anchor take everyone together to explore its new mysteries."

"Many people want to know how Zhang Daochang made the flying rocket boots."

"And what kind of motivation did you have such a choice?"

"Finally, I heard that Longhu Mountain has recently released divine light in the middle of the night, which is also said to be related to Zhang Daochang's 'ascension'."

"Follow the anchor's camera and let's solve the puzzle."

While Zhang Anfeng was quite proficient in talking about the script, he didn't forget to shake the bright little flag in his hand, and shouted to the crowded people behind him: "Friends of the pig-headed tour group follow me, be careful not to get separated." ”

"That big sister! Don't pull Nading, it's fake, modern imitation, worthless, and it's not blessed by Heaven. ”

Zhang Anfeng felt a headache.

These tourists, everything is good.

Spend money generously.

I know that I am reporting a shopping group, and I am willing to spend when I buy souvenirs.

It's just that I always think about what opportunities I encounter, and I have a strong curiosity about everything.

That's a bit of a hassle.

Last week, a little girl in Zhang Anfeng's group, in order to stay young forever, I don't know where she heard some evil magic methods, smashed her head down, and buried her face in the incense ashes.

There were several large bags of flatbread burned on his face.

A baked cake face directly turned into baked naan.

Zhang Anfeng, as the team leader, also lost half a month's salary, and he was distressed.

Zhang Anfeng, who greeted the members of the tour group, naturally didn't notice that in the live broadcast room, which was not too lively, the barrage suddenly increased at this moment.

"Anchor! Look at the back. ”

"Anchor! There's someone in the tree behind! ”

"He's got a pressure cooker in his hand!"

"! He's a stupid guy and he's wearing a cosy suit. My sophomore thorny ape doesn't need such idiots. ”

"Isn't this my great slash? Cultivation is an explosion, and true qi is H=(X2-X1)/X1. ”

The big slashing evil mentioned in the barrage is actually an anime character named 'Bi Seop'.

The most famous stalk is 'cultivation is explosion', using gunpowder as elixir and explosives as magic weapons, physical subjugation, and equivalent ascension to heaven.

The particular thing is that you can't kill monsters, but the explosive power is not enough, and the explosives used are not strong enough.

Although it is a cult, in the two-thorned ape area, there is indeed a certain amount of brainless powder.

Zhang Anfeng didn't watch the barrage, but there were many tourists around.

Someone saw the people in the tree, out of the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

Start selecting reverse reflow.

At this time, of course, Zhang Anfeng could no longer ignore it.

Instead, I instinctively looked back.

Good guy, there is really a young man in a simple COS suit, dyed yellow hair, a pair of red pen holder pants under the COS suit, shouting some slogans, and then holding the pressure cooker, straight to a main hall.

"Hahaha! Demons and demons! Still trying to steal the temple, die! Die! Die! ”

The young man first took out a detonator from his bosom and threw it out.

There was an explosion.

A small gap was blown open in a wall.

The crowd was completely alarmed by the explosion.

Although it was crowded, it was still orderly going up and down, but it suddenly became chaotic.

In the chaotic crowd, Zhang Anfeng did not leave the place of the incident.

On the contrary, because it is crowded, it is closer.

When Zhang Anfeng came back to his senses, he saw the young man, threw the pressure cooker out, and then covered his head and laughed wildly to press the remote control switch.

"Fake! Fake! It's all fake! ”

"The gods are fake, but the explosion is the truth."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Anfeng's head was stunned, he didn't have time to think about it, he just relied on his instinct, so he flew directly over, and punched the young man in front of him.

The young man who was immediately hit by this punch was covered in nosebleeds and fell to the ground.

"! Who the hell are you? "The young man was knocked over with a punch and came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhang Anfeng also sobered up a little after this punch.

Then he looked at the remote control that the young man continued to pinch in his hand, and his whole body twitched with some nervousness.

Therefore, under the stimulation of this nervous emotion, he kicked it hard again, and the force of this kick was added by three points, and he directly hit the crit.

As a wild child from the mountains, although he doesn't know how to fight, there is never a shortage of street fights.

WITH A HEARTWARMING KICK, THE CRAZY THIRD-RATE YELLOW-HAIRED COSER ROLLED AROUND ON THE GROUND, LIKE A LOACH THROWN INTO BOILING WATER.

However, the remote control has already been held down by him.

In the hall not far away, there was a sound... Poof!

The pressure cooker is dumb on fire!

The explosion did not sound.

Zhang Anfeng trembled his legs and feet, his facial expression followed by some unnatural twitches, and he strode forward, with two feet again.

It was not easy for him to wait for the cancer to get better.

If you send it like this, wouldn't it be a wrongful death?

Moreover, this guy is putting explosives, isn't that smashing his job?

In case things get bigger, people's enthusiasm for tourism is extinguished.

So how do you do that?

Although the current society advocates civility, politeness, harmony, and friendliness, and he should be more tolerant of those who fall into madness and stupidity, wait for the sheriff to deal with it, and should not do it privately, Zhang Anfeng admits that he has no quality and has not received higher education from a higher education institution.

For such a person, he only wants to kick him to death with his foot.

The mobile phone in Zhang Anfeng's pocket did not close the live broadcast room.

Although everyone can't see the picture, they can guess by listening to the sound and movement.

Immediately there was a round of applause.

There are even a lot of people who have sent big rockets.

At the same time, some netizens, who are lawyers, said that if Zhang Anfeng's violent behavior has any legal risks, he is willing to provide all the help he can.

In this era, there will be some people who grit their teeth with hatred, and they can't wait to dig out their hearts and livers to see the color.

But more people still have enthusiasm and sincerity.

"Ahem! Don't hit your head! Killed. It is not worth it to die for such a person. ”

"If you kick your feet, the force is mutual, and your hands and feet will hurt if you hit like this, so we have to use sticks." A voice sounded from Zhang Anfeng's side.

Zhang Anfeng turned his head and found that at some point, there was a young Taoist priest in a white robe standing beside him.

He was also carrying a thick, stiff wooden stick in his hand.

The other party was so sincere, Zhang Anfeng didn't pick it, took the wooden stick, and hit the kid on the leg with a stick.

You can't kill it.

Breaking a leg shouldn't be too much of a problem.

It is believed that after the sheriff knows what happened, he will also educate and criticize him.

But the stick did not fall on the boy as he wished.

On the contrary, Zhang Anfeng felt that he was dragged to a lonely mountain.

Under the ancient pine, the young Taoist priest in white robe looked at Zhang Anfeng with a deep expression.

"Immortals?" After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Anfeng asked the white-robed youth.

The main reason is that the other party's dress makes Zhang Anfeng feel at ease.

Although the new century is all about science.

But there have been more unscientific incidents recently, which has made many people more immune.

Zhang Anfeng is no exception.

What's more, this is Longhu Mountain.

This Taoist priest is a cultivator of Longhu Mountain.

No matter what he said, he also stepped in to help and prevented an accident.

"In the new century, everything must be about science."

The answer of this white-robed Taoist priest seemed to be the same as that of the Zhang Daochang who had stepped on the rocket boots and soared before... There are quite similarities.

It's just the opposite.

"From a scientific point of view, there are no immortals, like those of us who can resist the wind and call for the wind and rain, in a sense, through special practice and exercise, we have risen to a higher dimensional level."

"Fundamentally, I'm just like you, we're all human." The white-robed young man said with a smile.

Zhang Anfeng slandered in his heart: "I believe you are a ghost!" ”

"Ghosts are also high-dimensional life forms, and in popular cognition, ghosts can easily cross distances, can enter dreams, and can predict the future for warning, which are the embodiment of high-dimensional life." The white-robed young man said.

"Mind reading... It's rude! Zhang Anfeng walked over and simply sat boldly opposite the white-robed young man.

It doesn't matter if he's stupid and bold, or it's inexplicably confident.

In Zhang Anfeng's opinion, if the white-robed young man with unknown magical abilities wanted to be unfavorable to him, it would be a very easy matter.

In this case, it is better to be more comfortable.

"The thoughts of ordinary people are like a reinforced signal that is always released outward, not that I have to listen to it, but that it is placed in front of me and can be easily read."

"Of course, if you don't like it, I can block it." The white-robed young man stretched out his hand and wiped it on his eyebrows, looking like he had made such an action.

Zhang Anfeng also had the right to think that the other party really blocked the ability to read minds.

"So, is it my fairy fate that has arrived?" When Zhang Anfeng first spoke, he seemed casual, and then his heart beat faster.

The white-robed young man said, "In a sense... That's true. ”

"However, there may be some discrepancies from what you think."

"To put it this way... Cyber Immortal Cultivator or Trick Immortal Cultivator, which one do you want to choose? ”

Yue Buqun looked at Zhang Anfeng with a bewildered expression, and from his face, he couldn't tell at all that this declining young man would be the reincarnation of Xujing.

What to say... Cervical spondylosis... Bitter also!

Good night everyone!

(End of chapter)