Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng chatted with a few old men, and called each other by calling each other. The old man who had spoken to him was surnamed Yu, and the others were business partners of the other party for many years.

He scanned them one by one and found that these people were ordinary people.

Everyone chatted and walked, and after walking on the mountain road for more than half an hour, the other old people still had strong legs and feet and walked like flying.

Only the gloomy old man began to pant heavily, and the two bodyguards took turns carrying them up the mountain.

How hard is it to carry people up the mountain?

But the two bodyguards didn't seem to be tired, probably because the patient was thin, maybe only 70 to 80 pounds;

However, the patient was very stubborn, so he asked to come down after a paragraph on his back:

"No, I have to go by myself, otherwise how can I show the sincerity of seeking immortals?"

After three or four hours like this, everyone finally came not far from the summit and was stopped by two people.

These are two boys in Taoist robes, about fourteen or five years old, a man and a woman, carved in pink and jade, full of vigor.

"Several tourists, the above is my wooden furniture private courtyard, which is not open to the public, please come back." The boy reached out his hand and refused.

Everyone looked up and saw that on the top of the peak, a corner of the courtyard was faintly visible, with ancient eaves.

Wen Rensheng glanced at him, stepped forward and said, "I'm Wen Rensheng, and I made an agreement with Master Mu to come to learn painting."

"It turned out to be the benefactor of Wenren, please come with me, others please come back." The boy nodded and invited.

"Wait, we are here to ask for immortality, and we even bought the immortal talisman online." The old man surnamed Yu hurried forward and took out a golden paper talisman from his arms.

The other old men also took out a paper talisman.

"I'm begging for an immortal talisman? I'm sorry, our family never sells this stuff." The girl covered her mouth and smiled, "You must have been deceived."

"Impossible, the man who sold the talisman charged us 500,000 yuan for one piece. He also said that he was the eldest apprentice of the immortal, showed us the way, and took pictures of this place for us. Otherwise, we can't believe it. I can't find him here." The old man surnamed Yu hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened a chat log, and showed it to the two boys.

The boy and girl looked at each other, then looked at the old man's phone, Nei Rong, with a strange expression on his face, and then walked to the side.

"It's over, Yun Rui, the old man used his grandfather's number to deceive people again." The girl said anxiously.

"Yeah, Yunqing. I think so too. Just now, the teacher Wenren learned to paint. He reported it to grandpa, and grandpa accepted it. After all, the other party is also an alien expert, and he can't offend others just because he is only five million yuan. ," the boy nodded.

"But these old men, he didn't tell grandpa, and we don't know. He must want to cook rice with raw rice again, and let grandpa hold his nose like last time."

"You stop them here, I'll go get my father and give them a refund." The girl gritted her teeth.

The boy shook his head and said, "It's useless. Dad probably threw the money into the fantasy world of that village. I don't think he's the same as us. He's really crazy."

Game fantasy?

Wen Rensheng's heart moved, but he didn't expect to hear the news of the game fantasy in this deep mountain and dangerous peak.

But think about it, it's right. Wang Wenwen said that there are many aliens playing in that fantasy world. They all saw the people on the third floor, and they couldn't give up easily.

This is the case. No wonder the other party's chat behavior at that time was so concerned about money.

At this time, the eyes of several old men looking at Wen Rensheng changed a lot.

The old man surnamed Yu walked over and said with a smile, "I heard from Xiaoyou that he was here to learn from a teacher. We thought that Xiaoyou was also a person from the Immortal Dao. Now it seems that it is true."

"You are welcome."

Wen Rensheng smiled and didn't explain much to the old man. After all, in the other party's concept, aliens are equal to immortals, and aliens are equal to immortals.

At this time, the boy said helplessly: "In that case, let's come together. If you have any requests, you can tell us first."

"Thank you Fairy Child." The old man surnamed Yu had a humble demeanor, and the others were also flattering.

The boy shook his head and ushered the group into the private courtyard of the summit.

There are three entrances in the courtyard, the first entrance is the main hall lobby, the second entrance is the residence of the guests, and the third entrance is the main residence.

After they were settled in the second two wing rooms, Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan's second daughter, after a short rest, were greeted by the boy Yunrui Hall to see the master.

A few people just walked into the main hall when they heard scolding.

"You unfilial son, my name, Mu Tianming, will be ruined by you!"

Wen Rensheng looked up and saw in the lobby, a middle-aged man with long beard fluttering, with a faint temperament, quite immortal, sitting on a chair of the Eight Immortals in the middle.

On the other hand, an old man with white hair, haggard face, and dark circles around his eyes, about sixty or seventy years old, was kneeling on the red brick floor, looking awkward.

The old man surnamed Yu and the others were cowering to one side, looking at this scene with strange expressions.

"No need to be famous, what a waste." The old man muttered in a low voice.

"How dare you talk back, Yun Rui, get me a family law!" The long-bearded man ordered Yun Rui, a boy who walked into the hall.

"This, grandpa, do you really want to use family methods?" Yun Rui stepped forward and confirmed in a low voice.

"It must be used! If we don't discipline him strictly, when I go west, he will be lawless! Xiaofan Xiaofan, he has no filial piety at all!"

Is this discipline still useful?

Wen Rensheng looked at Mu Tianming's old son, he really wasn't optimistic at all.

The other party is far worse than Wang Wenwen. The old man in his 60s and 70s even used his father's name to cheat money.

At this time, the old man surnamed Yu finally spoke out and persuaded: "Wu Xianren, it's only a matter of a million, just treat us as filial piety to the immortals, and we don't need to go to war."

"Yeah, Teacher Xiaofan is also trying to spread your prestige, and your intentions are still good." Another old man followed.

Wang Wenwen was stunned to hear behind Wen Rensheng. This is really an eye-opener. When the old men talked, their faces were not much thinner than Wen Rensheng's.

However, what made her even more stunned was that Mu Tianming, who was still in a rage just now, after hearing the comfort of these people, his face relaxed a lot, and he said slowly:

"Okay, since these old gentlemen are begging for you. I'll spare you one more time today. If there is another time, be careful that I will impose a heavier punishment!"

He actually went down the hill and got off the donkey, and that's what he recognized! Have a good family law? Just as I was about to open my eyes, the good fun just disappeared!

For a time, Wang Wenwen was greatly depressed. She was very suspicious that Mu Tianming and Mu Xiaofan, the strange father and son, were colluding with each other and cheating other people's money?

But thinking of the identity of the other party's xenogeneic expert, there is really no need to do such troublesome things for the hundreds of thousands, there should be another inside story.

At this moment, Mu Xiaofan stood up, and said, "Thank you, Father, for your mercy."

"Okay, let's stand aside. Several guests, please take a seat." Mu Tianming said to the others in the hall.

So Wen Rensheng and the two daughters, under the guidance of Yun Rui, sat down in the row of Eight Immortals chairs in the left hand, and the other old men sat in the row in the right.

Mu Xiaofan stood on the right hand side of Mu Tianming, and the boys and girls stood on the left hand side of Mu Tianming.

"Mr. Wen Ren came from a long way, but the old man was not able to greet him. It's really rude." Mu Tianming bowed to Wen Rensheng first.

"Senior is too polite," Wen Rensheng stood up and returned the salute, "Junior is here this time, and I hope that senior will be able to enlighten me generously."

Mu Tianming smiled and said, "It's easy to talk, but I'm just trying to show Old Wu's face. I can't be proud of myself. I will definitely teach you the art of painting."

After talking about Wen Rensheng, he said to the old men who were begging for immortality: "A few of you are here, what else do you want?"

"We want longevity." The old man surnamed Yu said immediately.

"Changsheng? This matter is easy," Mu Tianming smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and said, "Yun Rui, bring a pen and paper."

The old man surnamed Yu and others immediately became excited.

There is no need to spend tens of millions of sincerity money~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and it is really earned.

Really immortal, not stained with red dust.

Not long after, Yun Rui brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put it on the Eight Immortals table beside him.

Mu Tianming got up and spread the paper, dipped it in ink, and started writing.

Wen Rensheng looked at the excitement of the old men and shook his head slightly.

He has a mysterious eagle eye with advanced effects. Now, just by looking at Mu Tianming's writing posture and demeanor, and his micro expressions, he knows that he will definitely not write any immortal recipes for longevity.

After a while, Mu Tianming wrote the words, and then asked Yun Rui to give the paper to a few people.

The people in the hall immediately focused their eyes on it.

Eight big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing are presented on the rice paper.

"Quit smoking and drinking, and work and rest regularly."

Sure enough.