A terrible and terrible scream suddenly sounded from inside the Sanqing Palace, breaking the silence of Xia Feiguan in the night. Several Taoists who had already fallen asleep were awakened by this sudden scream, and they couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what was going on.

In the brightly lit Sanqing Palace, the master of Xia Feiguan, the Chixia Taoist wearing a dark blue sè robe, was lying on the ground with an anxious and panicked face, picking up the mobile phone that had been broken into several petals, and hurriedly wanted to assemble the mobile phone that had completely fallen apart. Then call Zhang Wenzhong again.

It turned out that just now, when Daoist Chixia heard Zhang Wenzhong say that in addition to the eight Qi Condensing Pills, there were also nine Condensing Pills and three Huiyang Pills there, Daoist Chixia, who was overshocked, trembled for a while, and actually let the mobile phone in his hand fall on the floor paved with bluestone slabs, and it was broken into several petals in an instant. Zhang Wenzhong heard the sound just now, "Bang dang." Crisp, loud, is the sound of the mobile phone falling on the bluestone slab.

The anxious Chixia Daoist was busy collecting the scattered parts and trying to reassemble them, while he kept muttering in his mouth: "Damn, how can this damn mobile phone not be dropped like this? These high-tech things just don't work! No, we have to quickly restore it to its original state, and then call Zhang Wenzhong and ask him not to sell the Qi Condensing Pill, the Condensing Pill, and the Huiyang Pill to others." If I miss these three pills, I, Chixia, will become a sinner of Xia Feiguan. Hurry, hurry, must hurry,"

After all, Chixia Daoist is a Taoist priest, he can chant and cast spells, and he can dance swords and chant spells, but he has not learned how to repair the mobile phone, after some random patchwork, although the shape of the mobile phone has returned to normal, but there are still a few parts, lying alone on the bluestone slab.

When the Chixia Daoist couldn't wait to press the power button of the mobile phone, he only heard "Poo." After a flash of white light flashed on the pitch-black screen, there was no movement. Then, no matter how he fiddled with the pleading, the phone was indifferent. In the end, the angry Chixia Daoist raised his hand and threw the mobile phone out, "Bang, it smashed on the bluestone slab ground with a bang, and it was completely scrapped."

The angry Chixia Daoist turned his head, stared at the two little Taoist boys who were standing beside him and were in charge of serving him, and shouted loudly: "You two, who is carrying the mobile phone? Quickly take it out and give it to me!"

The two little Taoist children are both twelve or thirteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and they are well-behaved and clever. The two of them had been serving the Chixia Daoist for more than a year, but they had never seen this viewer with extraordinary skills lose his temper like this. Suddenly, the two little Taoist boys were stunned, and they stood for a while, and then they cried with a sad face and said, "Guan, Guan, we don't have a mobile phone." ”

Thinking about it, these two Taoist children have grown up in the Xia Fei Temple since they were children, and they rarely go out of Yilu Mountain. How can there be such an object as a mobile phone?

Daoist Chixia finally figured it out at this moment, and hurriedly shouted outside the Sanqing Palace: "Come on! Come on! Where are they all dead? Why can't you see a ghost shadow?"

At this moment, most of the cultivators in the Xia Fei Temple. All have been sent to the auction site. Responsible for presiding over the auction and the venue. Staying in the Xia Fei Temple, except for the Chixia Taoist and a few cultivators, most of the rest are ordinary Taoist priests, who can recite a few sentences of "Sanguan Beidou Sutra", "Yīn Fu Sutra" and "Taishang Laojun Says Changqing Pure Sutra", and will have a little ability to watch the qi and look at the sè, and rely on his tongue and small skills to fool tourists and pilgrims, but he does not know the method of cultivating the truth. At this time, I heard the Chixia Taoist first screaming miserably, and then roared angrily, these ordinary Taoist priests were all frightened one by one, curled up in the bed, and kept reciting the "Exorcism Spell" that I don't know where I learned it, only hoping that the demon would not find him, and where did he dare to run to the Sanqing Hall to see what was going on in this dark and cold night where he couldn't see his fingers?

Daoist Chixia shouted for three or four minutes, and only then did a young Taoist priest push open the door of the Sanqing Palace, walked quickly to him, saluted respectfully, and said, "Come, come, Master, is there anything you want to tell your disciples to do?" This young Taoist priest was one of the several cultivators who stayed in the Xia Fei Temple.

Daoist Chixia didn't have the time and mood to be polite to this young Taoist priest at this time, and he was impatient, so he grabbed the young Taoist priest's neckline, lifted him up, and asked sharply: "Where is your mobile phone?"

"Hand" mobile phone, Master, what do you want your mobile phone for?" The young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then reacted a little, and said in a big shock: "Ah, Master, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, I shouldn't use my mobile phone to browse eighteen."

In normal times, Daoist Chixia might have taught him a few words, but now, where is Daoist Chixia still in the mood to listen to his confession, he waved off his unaware words, and said sharply: "I don't bother to care what hurtful things you did with your mobile phone! Hurry up and give me your mobile phone, I want to make a call!"

"Did you just take my phone? I thought you were going to punish me, Master. The young Taoist priest suddenly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the heart that was originally hanging was relaxed, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly took out his Noki Yapeng from under the Taoist robe, and respectfully handed it into the hands of the Chixia Daoist.

Picking up the phone, Chixia Dao quickly pressed Wu Yan's phone number. Just when the young Taoist priest just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this catastrophe was in danger and had passed safely, he suddenly turned his head and grinned at the young Taoist priest, and said: "The few things you just said, write them down for the time being, and after the things on my side are dealt with, I will slowly deal with your things" Ah" The young Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, his mouth opened wide in a daze, and the whole person was already stupid.

In the cave in the cave of Yixia Mountain, Zhang Wenzhong was not in a hurry to leave, nor was he in a hurry to return the mobile phone to Wu Yan, so he sat on the sand and played with Wu Yan's Motorola mobile phone.

Although at the beginning of the net, Zhang Wenzhong was a little confused. But after thinking about it for a short while, he had already guessed what happened to the Chixia Daoist. So he didn't rush to leave, but waited for Daoist Chixia to call again.

Wu Wei and Yu Wen looked at each other, both confused, and they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Wenzhong's gourd. However, since Zhang Wenzhong did not open his mouth to take it away, the two of them did not dare to speak, so they could only sit in the cave with Zhang Wenzhong. Fortunately, there is a lively auction to watch, otherwise, no one can guarantee that the two of them will not be disturbed because of this strange atmosphere.

At this time, Wu Yan's mobile phone rang, and the ringtone was still "Love Trading" on the street.

Wu was afraid that he subconsciously wanted to get his phone back from Zhang Wenzhong, but unfortunately he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say it. In desperation, he could only shake his head and curse secretly: "It doesn't matter who his mother called, Lao Tzu doesn't care."

Looking at the string of numbers on the caller ID, the corners of Zhang Wenzhong's mouth hooked slightly, and he guessed that it was a call from the Chixia Daoist.

After pressing the answer button, the impatient voice of the Chixia Daoist came out of the mobile phone: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I just had a little accident", where are you now? Oh, are you still at the auction site?

After ending the call, Daoist Chixia threw the phone back to the young Taoist, ignoring his sad expression, and just coldly ordered: "Go and call your senior sister Qinglian, and let her join me to meet this Zhang Wenzhong."

"Yes. The young Taoist priest didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly picked up the mobile phone, turned around and ran to the Sanqing Palace, and went to call the Qinglian Daoist.

On the other side, after ending the call, Zhang Wenzhong returned the Motorola mobile phone to Wu Yan.

Then he said: "Mr. Zhang, I vaguely heard just now that Chixia Dao is going to meet him, and he seems to be rushing to meet you?"

"Well, that's right. Zhang Wenzhong nodded and replied.

Wu Wei exclaimed, "Oh my God, Daoist Chixia, he is the master of Xia Feiguan, the most powerful mana and the most noble status among these living immortals, he" He actually wanted to rush here to meet you in person. Mr. Zhang, you are simply too powerful, too stylish!Ahhhh

Zhang Wenzhong naturally didn't tell him the truth, but said with a smile: "I'm just like you, I'm an ordinary man, where is a living immortal? And it is not that I despise me because I am a mortal

Wu was afraid but didn't believe Zhang Wenzhong's words: "Chixia Dao Chang is humble and vain?, why don't I think?." Naturally, in this case, he only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

About a quarter of an hour later, the glass door of the cave slowly rose, and Daoist Chixia and Daoist Qinglian, who had hurried from Xia Feiguan from the top of the mountain, appeared in front of Zhang Wenzhong with sweat on their heads.

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