Chapter 4: Serendipity

Secrets!

Shocking secrets!

Even Zhang Yang can't raise any suspicion at all!

People can stand lightly on the tips of reeds, and they can talk lightly, which is already an incredible skill. As for the more conversations that surprised him, it was not surprising.

It's just that..... Liu Zhenren Broken Dragon..... Could it be that they are talking about the legendary story of Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty who slaying the dragon?

Zhang Yang was a little skeptical!

After all, according to the history of Huaguo, the only one who is closest to the two daughters surnamed Liu and is related to the dragon vein is this big guy.

The most important thing is that it is rumored that Liu Bowen is a Taoist cultivator, and it is logical to be called a real person, but he heard the conversation between the two women mention that the dragon vein broken by Liu Zhenren is not one, but a full one hundred and eight, which is the first time he has heard of it.

In addition, the woman in purple also talked about thirty-six days and seventy-two places, which seems to be ..... It is said that the thirty-six winters and seventy-two blessed lands in the immortal spirit are very likely..... No, it's one of them, Pingdu Mountain.

Of course, he had only heard of the legends of these Daomen caves and blessed lands, but he didn't know anything about the thirty-six days and the seventy-two blessed lands.

But even so, Zhang Yang silently memorized all the information that the two women talked about, and he felt that it would be of great use in the future.

It's just that.... Is this still the world you know?

Zhang Yang was adding fuel to his worldview, and the woman in white on the other side spoke again.

"It turns out that there were so many doorways in the First World War? It's just that we came to Pingdu Mountain to investigate this time on the order of our master, and I don't know if Dongtian has also recovered like our Facing Mountain. I remember the last time I came, there was a sister named Caidie who caught a witch ghost for me to play with, if only I could meet her!"

The woman in white seemed to be an untouched child, with an innocence in both conversation and thoughts, and the memories in her head seemed to be deposited in the past.

"You girl!" the woman in purple glanced at the woman in white dotingly, moved her gaze to the front, and said: "This is the entrance to the Pingdu Cave Heaven, and when I was at the bottom of the mountain, I had a lost trace here. Now I see that this Lost Trace Array has its own actions and no gods, at most, it is just blocking ordinary people, even if it is a little junior sister, you can break it with one blow when you are in your heyday, so it seems that I am afraid that the spirit stones in the eyes of the array have been almost consumed!"

As he spoke, he saw the woman in purple painting lightly with her bare hands, and then a purple light rose from her hand, like a silk thread that continued to be entangled, and as his fingers continued to draw the lines, the lines were also constantly lengthened, and finally turned into a big seal, printed with a 'face' word that shone brightly, and smashed forward.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the whole Pingdu Mountain shook the mountain, but this kind of shaking did not look like an earthquake, but it felt like a closed space was opened, and the wild grass and vines around it were absorbed by this suction force in the friction, and it was strangely wrapped in a ball in front of it and kept rotating.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's face was already pale, and he had been complacent about escaping a catastrophe before, but he never thought that the grass and grass that he was hiding now would be sucked away and leave him, the commander of the light pole.

Although facing the two of them is like.... No, it should really be an extremely freehand thing to face the two fairies. But the long thorn didn't feel pleasing to the eye at all, and even a chill welled up in his heart, and his whole body shivered a little.

Nonsense.

Of course, a woman is a woman, but she is a woman who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, can such a woman be described by the word woman?

Besides, with the single-handed means of the woman in purple just now, there is no difference between the legendary thousand-year-old fox spirit, who can talk and laugh with such a woman?

But even so, Zhang Yang still tried to hold his breath, hoping that the two girls would not find themselves.

After all, he still has a few weeds on his body, which is slightly better than nothing!

"Do you get up by yourself, or do I ask you to get up?" The woman in purple kept painting her hands in the air, but the corner of her eyes looked at where Zhang Yang was hiding.

Publicize that sweat, this has been discovered?

But it also makes sense.

It's a strange thing if these two people don't find out, it's just.... What should he do?

Is it justified to step forward and face the gang?

Or is it a direct second?

It's a tough choice!

The most important thing is that he doesn't know the preferences of the two of them when they meet for the first time, so it's not easy to start!

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang still decided to adopt a safe method and probe the tone of the two girls first.

So Zhang Yang hurriedly got up, barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "This.... I... Xiaosheng, I've seen two fairies!"

It is said that life is a play, and it all depends on acting skills. I've watched a lot of TV series, and in the face of this kind of old antiques, I naturally want to hang some bookbags, firstly, it looks polite, and secondly, it also has a style, maybe people like this kind of gentle and elegant tone?

"Hmph, it turned out to be a Confucian disciple!" The woman in purple glanced at Zhang Yang disdainfully, and continued: "But I see that your body is floating, condensed but not gathered, even if you are a Confucian person, I am afraid that you are just an outer disciple who has not even entered the door, right?"

In the long history of China, Confucianism has a high status among the sects, and it can even be said to be the first sect among the sects.

But anyone who reads can call himself a Confucian disciple, and there are many scholars in the world, just like crossing the river to talk endlessly, and it has never been cut off through the ages.

However, other sects are different, even Taoism and Buddhism have withered due to the change of dynasties and the preferences of sovereigns.

Therefore, it is really difficult to mess with Confucian children, classmates, fellow villagers, and teachers..... Fight a group, even if it is a famous faction, it will not end well.

The woman in purple had just come out of the mountain and didn't know that the world today and the world in his memory had already undergone earth-shaking changes, although she disdained to show off her low strength and was almost slightly like ordinary people, but she was just disdainful.

"Hehe, the fairy really has good eyesight!" Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and hurriedly followed the words of the woman in purple and asked: "It's just that Xiaosheng's ability is shallow, dare to ask the two fairies are Taoist people?" Just now Xiaosheng seemed to hear the two of them talk about it, and the two of them seem to be from Damian Mountain!"

Calling himself a fairy, he must be a Taoist lineage, and he still knows this kind of basic common sense, but he can't be sure that Taoism is just a general term for Taoism, and in fact, there are many divisions in Taoism.

And these things are not something that he can know as a layman. The two girls claimed to be from Damian Mountain, but what the hell is Damian Mountain? Zhang Yang really didn't know.

When it came to Damian Mountain, the woman in purple was obviously a little vigilant, and she stared at Zhang Yang for a long time before she said coldly: "So you Confucian sect also took a fancy to the opportunity inside?