"Whatever."

Su Yang responded lightly.

"Hot pot?"

"Hot."

"Uncle Zhao's stir-fry?"

"Dirty!"

"We roast our own meat?"

"It's not as delicious as monkey roast."

"So what do we eat..."

"Whatever."

I don't know how many times similar Q&A has been staged outside the door of this medical hall.

But Tong Tong, Su Yang is always happy.

It's just that in their Q&A now, there is one more option and one more name.

Maybe the monkey is gone...

Or maybe...

He's always there.

……

"Well, that's a good job."

"Live up to the name of the sky."

Liu Chengfeng didn't know where to pick up his fur coat again and put it on his body again, which greatly reduced the workload of the secretary.

He put his hand on the table very casually, grabbed two of the gold bars, and stuffed them into his fur coat as if nothing happened, and then said softly, "Put these things in storage." ”

"Young city lord, two pieces are missing."

The secretary straightened his body and stood in front of Liu Chengfeng with a solemn expression.

"Missing?"

The corners of Liu Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly.

"Missing!"

"Two gold bars, weighing 400 grams!"

The secretary nodded honestly again, meticulously.

Liu Chengfeng took a deep breath, looked at the stubborn guy in front of him, and pointed to his face: "Who am I?" ”

"Young City Lord!"

The secretary responded.

Liu Chengfeng asked again: "Who is my father?" ”

Secretary: "City Lord! ”

"So..."

"Do you think there is still something missing for this batch of stolen money?"

Liu Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction, looking playful.

"Missing!"

"Two gold bars, weighing 400 grams!"

The secretary responded loudly again, exuding the unique iron-blooded aura of the Mountain Navy.

"Here you go!"

"All for you!!"

"Shout at the young city lord and deduct your salary for a day."

Liu Chengfeng threw the two gold bars on the table irritably, muttering angrily.

The secretary is an expressionless leader, very serious, carefully counting the stolen money one by one, and confirming that there is no omission before taking it to the warehouse.

"The people on the list don't move for now."

"Keep it for now."

"Wait and see."

"Who knows if the old man is telling the truth, now that we have cut grass, these guys must be panicking when they know that the village has been swept away."

"Keep an eye on them and see if they make any moves."

"If you follow the vine and get another stronghold, you will make a lot of money."

Liu Chengfeng seemed to think of something, looked at the back of the secretary and said.

The secretary paused, turned around, and saluted: "Roger!" ”

After fully expressing his respect for the young city lord, he left in a hurry.

"Didn't know about the book..."

"What can I gain?"

With a sigh of regret, Liu Chengfeng picked up the ancient book on the table, his expression gradually became solemn, and he flipped through it carefully.

After a long time, he slowly folded the ancient book in his hand and put it back on the table.

The contents of it were enough for him to digest for a long time.

Putting aside the awkward old sayings, the general content of the book...

It was a time of shock!

Immortal Garden, Spiritual Mountain, Thirty-Three Heavenly !!

Out of this world.

Mortals revered.

Immortals create their own legends and myths in the mortal world, absorbing the beliefs of the people, incense, and strengthening themselves.

From time to time, you can see fairy beasts, fierce beasts soaring in the sky!

Mortals fantasize about becoming immortals!

The immortals try to get stronger!

Until...

A catastrophe known as the 'catastrophe' has struck.

The immortal court was reduced to ruins, the spiritual mountain was razed to the ground, and the vast fairy world disappeared from the eyes of the world.

Immortal...

Gone.

It is rumored that the immortals died, and from then on, there were no immortals in the world.

It is also rumored that the immortals are just sleeping, waiting for a recovery.

One day, the immortals will return.

Also known as...

'Immortal Lin'

As mentioned in the book, the sleeping immortal has long been unable to recover.

Only when the immortal gate is opened will they have a glimmer of hope for returning to the earth.

But...

This hope should be pinned on 'mortal'!

Sprinkle the immortal seeds, bless and 'fan', so that mortals can practice, practice their own way, and use this way to communicate with heaven and earth!

When the 'Heavenly Dao' recovers from its silence, they can take this opportunity to break through the space and come to the mortal world.

Moreover...

Take back the immortal seed and complete the real recovery.

The ancient book is incomplete, this is what is roughly recorded above, and all the contents can still be seen clearly.

What I will talk about later is some questions about the fit with immortals.

"In other words, this so-called 'blessing of the immortals' is nothing more than a channel for them to establish a recovery."

"After recovery, you still need to kill the object of your blessing to achieve true 'unity'!"

"Blessed..."

"Is this a blessing or a poison..."

Liu Chengfeng muttered to himself: "Originally, according to the normal situation, the eight immortal gates rose into the sky, and the illusory immortal realm would be closer to us, so close that everyone could advance by leaps and bounds on the way to cultivating immortals." ”

"But now, for some reason..."

"As a result, the connection between the two worlds is not compact, and the progress of cultivation slows down."

"It's kind of giving more respite."

Liu Chengfeng realized: "Therefore, the so-called 'Yang Jian' and 'Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun' will appear in the blessing, which are obviously the same person, but they are different?" ”

"Dividing one's own path into several sections and then handing it over to different people to practice can improve the speed of one's recovery faster?"

"Or rather..."

"What's going on?"

"Ancient times, what happened?"

"What kind of 'calamity' can destroy all the omnipotent immortals."

"Their return..."

With continuous analysis, Liu Chengfeng's expression became solemn.

"When the immortals return, they can accept the way of mortals."

"In other words..."

"When the immortals return..."

"Mortals can also kill immortals to prove the way of immortals?"

"Immortals and mortals, but just a thought..."

"Perhaps, this is the true Heavenly Dao?"

In just half an hour, Liu Chengfeng thought a lot.

But that's too far away for now.

Maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe even ten years, a hundred years...

When an immortal comes to earth depends entirely on the progress of the blessed person's cultivation.

According to the last annotation in the ancient books, these blessed people are now only 1% of the 'fit' with their respective immortals.

Well...

Su Yang's kind of fit, the fit is about "2%".

Although it is only 1% more than others, it is a world of difference when converted into strength.

Cultivating immortals...

One step at a time.

Even if you walk on the old path of those immortals, this slight gap is enough to form a fault.

And what worries Liu Chengfeng even more is the following paragraph.