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135 The weird old man

Zhang Dong is cold

i looked at Nengwu, and he suddenly changed his face and said the names of Cang Lao and Chen Siming. If Nengzhen is related to these two parties, there will always be flaws; even if he is a counter-attack, he will probably have a flaw.[]

The Merit Sword has been transported to his throat. As long as he can realize any abnormal movement, Zhang Dong will immediately kill the sword and will never give him any chance to use any means.

From suspicion to changing his face to asking, Zhang Dong had murderous intentions in his heart and made a decision, but it took a few seconds. If it were the primary school student who had just entered the threshold of Taoism, or Zhang Dong, who had not experienced the peak battle and was almost turned over by a ghost, would never have been able to do it.

This is the function of training. Killing snake demons, destroying flying zombies, tempering yin gods, and fighting with eyebrows. Zhang Dong himself may not know that he transformed in the enclave, gradually transforming from a child to a human heart, and becoming more and more and more.

Experience in the martial arts world is also crucial to practitioners. When facing an enemy, although they are fighting for their skills and practicing Taoism, a comrade who has rich experience in the martial arts world and grows up in struggle is always reliable, and can exert its strength at twelve points or even twenty points. If the strength of both sides is close, it is definitely the experienced side who has a lot of chance of winning.

"What are you doing, Brother Zhang?"

Nengzuo bald head, with a full face full of suspicion, looked at Zhang Dong with a grievance: "I have never heard of what old age, I have never heard of it. This is how my master was used to, I didn't lie to you."

"Is that right? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Zhang Dong smiled coldly, stepped in front of Nengwu, twisted his palm, and banged at his common "Black Tiger Heart" at his mouth. Although the move was simple, it was also commonly used to fight on the streets, but when he was used from Zhang Dong, he immediately caused a roar of air, as if dozens of people took the whistle and blew it at the same time.

With Zhang Dong's early martial arts strength, if he hit this punch, he would have to vomit blood and seriously injured even if he had a horizontal practice such as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Clothing. If he really had a strange intention to cross the river, he would definitely not be able to get this punch for nothing.

"Why are you hitting someone?"

Nengzu's reaction was beyond Zhang Dong's expectations. He screamed, his fat body quickly retreated, and simply sat on the ground with a bitter face, looking at Zhang Dong like an angry bag: "My monk's master said that I can only attack bad people. To a good person like you, noble people, I can't go out to Piaotianwen.com, I won't fight back."

After saying that, he got a stalker and closed his eyes, he started to play a bachelor.

"you"

Zhang Dong was so amused and laughed for a moment, so he had to withdraw his fist. Looking at the man who was still cheating on the ground, he felt that he couldn't see through this live treasure.

He just didn't use Taoist methods, just to see the reaction of Renjue. With Renjue's strength shown on long-distance buses, it would be fine to take this punch or even counterattack, but if he dodges or retreats, he would lose the first move and be killed by himself in one go, and he would definitely lose.

If he could understand that he had a different intention, there was absolutely no reason to lose the first move, or even parted ways, sitting on the ground like a child, playing tricks. With his strength, it is impossible to see the strength represented by his punch just now.

"Is it because I was wrong? Nengwu really didn't know anything. He was sent by his nun master?"

Zhang Dong frowned and suddenly had a premonition that this trip to the village was not as simple as he imagined.

"Why, you won't fight?"

Nengwu opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Dong with a resentful look on his face: "I know that you are a good person and will not beat me."

This monk is very interesting. He usually calls himself "I" or "I". When he becomes resentful, he calls me. This means being a bit coquettish in the dialect of Chudu.

Moreover, Zhang Dong could see that the monk was a little aggrieved or unintentionally, probably because he was led by Master NV.

"Hey, no wonder you want to ask the male teacher to enter kindergarten now. The child raised by NV is just lacking masculinity."

Looking at the fat monk who was a little embarrassed and a little shy, Zhang Dong felt soft for no reason and smiled: "I won't beat you anymore, get up, what is a monk sitting on the ground and playing tricks? What's the master who came down from Jiuhua Mountain?"

"hey-hey--"

Nengwu had a good temper. He patted his butt and crawled up, and said with a smile: "Don't doubt me? By the way, Lao Zhang, what is the thing you just mentioned about Cang Lao?"

"It's an individual"

Zhang Dong glanced at him: "Let's go, when you arrive at the village, maybe you will see this old man."

There are not many people who know about the Wuyunpu in Huangshan. Firstly, it is because this landscape is hidden deep in Huangshan and has not been developed yet; secondly, the Wuyunpu is towering in terrain and is blocked by clouds and mist all year round. He is not a mountaineer who is familiar with geography and does not know its location at all.

The village is located in a valley deep in Huangshan, just below the Wuyun Step. From here, you can see that the heating in the valley dilutes the clouds and mists. You can see a lonely peak separated by layers of clouds and mists, just five layers, one layer not more and another layer, which is a wonder.

There was only a remote path leading to the village, and the road was full of thorns and snakes and insects, which was very difficult to move forward. With Zhang Dong and Nenghu's foot strength, they took a night to arrive.

This small mountain village with only a hundred households is like a paradise. The stream is gurgling, the green is covered with green spaces, and the valley climate makes it still surrounded by hundreds of people even in October. From time to time, you can see bees and butterflies buzzing from time to time. If you didn’t know that this is also a Chinese region, Zhang Dong would have thought he had arrived in another country or time and space.

Nengwu looked up at the five clouds surrounded by five layers of clouds. The sunlight broke above the layers of clouds, and the colorful lights rippled, just like Buddha light shining everywhere. Nengwu was dazzling and murmured: "I understand."

Zhang Dongqi said: "What do you understand?"

"The master asked me to come here, it seems that it was to let me experience the wonderful scenery of Buddha's light and to understand the Zen opportunity." Nengwu's mouth was tsk, shook his head and sighed: "As soon as the master said, when I got here, I could know what to do."

"What should I do? See the scenery?"

Zhang Dong was immediately amazed and laughed. It seemed that he was really wrong about this guy. He could say such an obviously mentally retarded person. What qualifications are he qualified to be Jiang Raptor?

"Don't be stupid. Master Nengwu, the mountain people have already risen. I'm going to find Cang Lao. If you want to see the scenery, just watch it slowly by yourself."

At this time, smoke had already risen from the chimneys of several houses. The villagers were already making breakfast. Zhang Dong was too lazy to waste time with this treasure. He shook his head gently and walked straight to a yard, preparing to ask where Cang Lao lived. When Yuan Dan came last time, he met Cang Lao who was setting up a stall to tell fortunes and fortunes under a big willow tree at the entrance of the village, but he didn't know where his home was. It was around six o'clock in the morning, and he had to wait for him to set up a stall and didn't know how long it would take, so he had to visit him.

After knocking on the yard, a middle-aged funv walked out. Zhang Dong smiled and said, "Auntie, we are from outside the mountain. Do you know that the old man often tells fortunes and looks at people's fortunes?"

The middle-aged funv looked at Zhang Dong a few times and reacted: "Oh, you are looking for him too. He lives next to the well at the west end of the village. There are a lot of ivy crawlers on the courtyard wall."

"Thank you, aunt." Zhang Dong looked at the middle-aged funv strangely for a few times. Seeing that she was only about forty, why did she seem to have a beat slower reaction than an ordinary person? But maybe it was born like this, so it was nothing strange, so he asked again: "Auntie, did Cang Lao move in from outside the mountain more than three years ago?"

According to the information provided by Hu Danfeng, Cang Huaguang disappeared three years ago, and Zhang Dong wanted to verify Cang Lao's identity.

"yes."

The middle-aged funv responded slowly this time. After half a minute, he replied: "When he came, he brought a very big wardrobe. Is it strange? Who can move with him? And the mountain road is so difficult to walk; but he is really capable. People outside the mountain often come to him in a mountain sedan chair to tell fortunes. His family must have money."

"Is that true?"

Zhang Dong felt more and more suspicious. It would take an ordinary person a day and a night to walk. According to Hu Danfeng and Wang Liang, Cang Huaguang is about 60 years old. Even if he is not an ordinary person, there is no need to take a wardrobe to walk the long mountain road with him, right?

What exactly contains in this wardrobe has something to do with Yuan Dan, who was stolen by him to exchange his fortune?

"You want to go find him, so you need to order. Many people from the mountain came yesterday. At this time, they should have started queuing outside his yard."

"Oh, thank you aunt."

Zhang Dong looked at the middle-aged funv again, feeling a little confused. She reacted slowly before speaking, but once she opened the conversation, she was full of logic and very clear.

It's weird, it's really weird. From the time you see it and realize it, until you walk into this village, what Zhang Dong encounters and hears all exudes a strange smell.

This beautiful mountain village began to become suspicious in Zhang Dong's eyes.

"Let's go, let's visit this old man."

"Okay, let's go."

Nengwu was also very interested in the old man who was moving with his wardrobe on his back. As soon as Zhang Dong said that, he agreed one after another.

"Why are there so many people? I just lined up at six o'clock in the morning?"

According to the instructions of the middle-aged funv, Zhang Dong and Nengwu walked to the courtyard of Cang's hometown. They saw that there were already a long queue of more than ten meters in front of the erotic. The people in the queue were all dressed in bright clothes, and some even brought bodyguards. Obviously, they were all recruited from outside the mountain. The old business was so popular, no wonder he no longer went out to set up a stall, but instead told fortunes directly at home.

"Haha, it's so lively, I'm going to queue up."

I was so happy that I could understand but I ran to the end of the line happily and lined up very seriously.
Chapter completed!