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Chapter 48 The Wheel of the Plot

"There are too many things to deal with on the mountain. You have also seen it, so we don't have to worry about it. Chu Lan can give you a happy word, whether he will accept my position as the Heavenly Master."

The Heavenly Master took Zhang Chulan to a deserted place to ask him for the last time.

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet. You answer me and I will answer you."

Zhang Chulan had certain suspicions about Tianshidu, so he was unwilling to inherit the position of Tianshi.

"I'm afraid you've already guessed the answer."

This time there was no hesitation in answering. Master Tian confirmed Zhang Chulan's guess.

"Master, can I call you master again in the future?"

Now that he has received a definite answer, Zhang Chulan will not inherit the position of Heavenly Master. Although he did not answer directly, his answer has already let the old Heavenly Master know the answer.

"Hey, I'm trying to get nothing out of a bamboo basket. Get up, little one. As long as you don't do bad things in the future, I will be your master, and Longhu Mountain will be your hometown."

At this point, there is nothing that can be done. Zhang Chulan still does not want to inherit the position of Heavenly Master after all, and the old man has nothing to do.

"I have said that not only me, but also he is not willing to inherit your position. Do you believe it now, old man?"

At this time, Zhang Muzhi also walked out of the darkness. He had followed him just now. To be honest, he was really a little scared, what if Zhang Chulan really agreed to inherit the position of Heavenly Master.

"Master, Brother Mu, I..."

Zhang Chulan knew that this Luotian Grand Jiao was arranged for him by Master Tian, ​​and he felt guilty for wasting the old man's efforts in this way.

"Forget it, now that you have guessed my answer, you should know my hard work and take care of yourself. The people in the company value you very much. With their protection, no one will bother you. If you do get in trouble, remember to come back to the master.

And your brother Mu."

After all, Zhang Chulan is still the disciple of Heavenly Master, so Heavenly Master’s concern for him will naturally not be fake.

"Zhang Chulan, remember to be careful about everything, even the people in your company."

Zhang Muzhi stepped forward and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder as a reminder.

Suddenly, a figure flew upside down to Zhang Muzhi's feet. Looking at the man on the ground, he knew that something had happened after all.

"Lao Jiu, didn't I tell you to protect Grandpa Tian?"

The moment he really saw Rongshan, Zhang Muzhi's anger

He couldn't stop immediately. When he left, he made it clear that he originally thought that this could change the ending of Mr. Tian's death.

"This kid actually disguised himself as someone from the mountain and wanted to sneak up on me. Hey, I don't know the fellow disciple on the mountain. I'm being fooled!"

Rongshan did not answer Zhang Muzhi's question immediately, but showed off his achievements to the Heavenly Master.

"Can't you hear what I said?"

Seeing this idiot like this, Zhang Muzhi's anger exploded on the spot and pinched his neck.

This scene really shocked Lao Tianshi and Zhang Chulan. As for Rongshan himself, he was already stupid at this moment.

"Okay, Mu Zhi, let him go first."

The Heavenly Master seemed to have guessed something, but he still asked Zhang Muzhi to let him go first.

"Rongshan, I asked you why you are here. Didn't I ask you to look at your Uncle Tian?"

The old Heavenly Master, who was not angry and proud, was so frightened that Rongshan broke into a cold sweat.

"Ahem, my uncle's place has been quiet and no one is making trouble. Then they are causing so much trouble on the mountain, so I want to help them."

He took a big gulp of the air around him. He suspected that Zhang Muzhi was really going to kill him just now.

"Are you stupid?"

Zhang Muzhi cursed loudly and then quickly rushed to Mr. Tian's residence, with Mr. Tianshi and the others following behind.

"Oh, master, no one really comes here to make trouble, let alone Quan Xing. Very few people from our mountains come here."

While rushing to Rongshan, I kept explaining to the Heavenly Master.

"Hmph, your uncle has no ability to protect himself. If something happens to you, don't blame me. You'll see how Mu Zhi deals with you."

In fact, his old Heavenly Master probably already had some guesses in his mind. Judging from the situation of the all-out attack on the mountain this time, their goal was not the Tongtian Rui.

"It's okay, it must be okay, Uncle Tian."

This stupid guy didn't think so much at all, he opened the door and started shouting.

When he opened the door, he saw that Zhang Muzhi was kneeling on the ground and next to him was a little Taoist boy who was responsible for Mr. Tian's daily life. His uncle Tian had his head drooped and there was something like a needle on his forehead. His whole body

Momentarily sluggish.

"Uh ah... uh ah... uh ah... uh ah... uh ah..."

Seeing this scene, Rongshan realized that he had done it

What a stupid thing to do, it was treated as if he had lost his voice.

"Get out."

At this moment, Zhang Muzhi was extremely angry, and he no longer had the patience to let him scream in his ears. Even out of respect for Grandpa Tian, ​​he didn't want to hear it.

He released his spiritual power and knocked him away directly, setting him on the wall of the courtyard outside. Only then did his ears become clear.

Slowly, Zhang Lingyu and others received the news and rushed to Mr. Tian's yard. Everyone was unwilling to accept the fact when their elders left. The Tianshi Mansion was silent in a strange atmosphere all night.

"Child, life and death are determined by fate, please be patient."

Everyone had been standing in the room without saying a word for a long time. The old master, who had calmed down, persuaded Zhang Muzhi.

"Old man, you must be the one who suffers the most."

Zhang Muzhi looked up at the old man. Although the old man's face showed no emotion, Zhang Muzhi knew that the old man and God had lived together for a lifetime, and no one was in more pain than him.

After getting up and giving up his seat, Zhang Muzhi walked out of the room alone. Passing by the courtyard, he raised his hand and took down the Rongshan mounted on the courtyard wall, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

It wasn't until it was completely light that all forces received the news that the Tianshi Mansion had been attacked by Quan Xing.

At noon that day, Mr. Tian was buried at the location designated by the old Celestial Master in the back mountain. Since that location was long away from where Zhang Muzhi practiced, it could be said that it was a place where you could clearly see Zhang Muzhi practicing.

Maybe the old man also had this intention, so he buried his junior brother there.

After the funeral, Zhang Muzhi did not go back with them, but sat in front of Mr. Tian's grave and stayed quietly.

The old Heavenly Master didn't give much advice on this, but took his people back. At the same time, he urged Zhang Chulan and the others to go down the mountain as soon as possible, and also recalled all seven of his direct disciples who were outside to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Over there, Zhang Chulan, who had returned from the mountain, was also reporting to the Xu brothers what he had learned and guessed about this time he went up the mountain.

After much deliberation, they found that if they wanted to truly understand Feng Baobao's life experience, they had to first know the truth about the chaos that year. The only person who knew the truth was Lao Tianshi, but Lao Tianshi allowed Zhang Chulan to inherit Tianshi Du.

I will tell him later, but the problem lies here.
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