Chapter 52

Just as Song Lanyi was about to say something, the baby-faced man wearing a Taoist temple hugged her thigh, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, girl, I see that you are destined for my Taoism, why not join my teaching and become a female crown."

Song Lanyi moved his legs, and just about to speak, the baby-faced man burst into tears, "Woman, you can do as you please. The master said that the opportunity has come to go out this time, and I must find an apprentice to go up the mountain. I think You have a clear bone, so it's very suitable!"

Song Lanyi held his breath, forced a smile, and the man immediately hit the snake with the stick, "Girl, you have something to do with my Daoist. Let me tell you..."

"Talk about it!" Song Lanyi pulled out with one foot, tugged at the waistband of her trousers, and said angrily, "If you pull it any further, my trousers will fall off!!"

"Cough cough cough..."

There was muffled laughter pretending to cough from the crowd.

Song Lanyi fastened her trouser belt, looked at the man with unkind eyes, "Who are you?"

The round-faced Taoist priest was a bit embarrassed, and his earlobes were glowing red, like burning clouds in the sky.

He coughed, "My name is Yunting, and I'm a little Taoist priest from Wuhu Mountain."

Wuhu Mountain?
Hearing this familiar word, Song Lanyi's eyes flashed.

As a Taoist holy place in the previous life, Wuhu Mountain has also become a Taoist holy place in this life.

What is the relationship between the previous life... and this life?

This thought flashed through her mind, then she looked at Yunting, and said in a low voice, "The trouser belt is related to the dignity of the daughter's family. Although I, Song Lanyi, was born in a military family, I will not be so careless. I still look forward to brother Hold up your hands and let go of my belt."

In fact, Song Lanyi was very skeptical, Yunting hadn't exhausted his strength just now when he made a move.

If he used all his strength, the waistband of his trousers would be snapped in public.

Yunting laughed awkwardly, nodded again and again, "I remember, I remember."

Master is right, we must respect the women at the foot of the mountain, especially our future junior sisters.

Because... women are all obstacles, so they are not easy to mess with!
Yunting wiped the sweat off his head.

Everyone thought he was trying to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere, and laughed in good faith, but only Yun Ting knew that the sweat on his forehead was real.

Relying on his intuition, he felt... This little junior sister is not easy to mess with.

Zhu Xulin clasped his arms around his chest, squinted at Song Lanyi who was approaching, and couldn't help but feel weird, "Hey, here you are, you're really big enough to make everyone wait here for you."

What's the trouble?
Just now, he was still speaking for Song Lanyi, but at this moment, his yin and yang became strange.

The people around were all dumbfounded.

But Song Lanyi knew that the reason was very simple.

This thing's skin is itching again.

She also crossed her arms and said calmly, "Don't follow me in the secret realm."

Zhu Xulin's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly put on a flattering face, "Sister, don't. What is it called when we fight together? That's called sisters working together, and their strength cuts gold! That's invincible, invincible. Without me, you are like An eagle with broken wings; without you, I am like a fish without water.”

Crowd: ...

What the hell are these two treasures?
A trip to the secret realm is like coming to play.

Everyone slandered in their hearts, but feared by Zhu Xulin's identity, they didn't say much.

While everyone was looking at each other, an old man walked slowly with a fishing rod.

Behind her, followed by the old man who knew the destiny and King Ming, who were wearing the official uniform of the first-grade scarlet robe.

The old man's expression is calm and gentle, without the feeling of domineering, but approachable, even giving people who meet for the first time, a vague sense of intimacy.

He glanced at the crowd, his eyes stayed on Song Lanyi for a while, and then he looked away.

Seeing that everyone was full of vigor, he nodded with relief, "This secret realm contains opportunities. But what is more important than opportunities... is to keep the green hills, the human race is united, and the literati are strong. This point, Can you do it?"

The old man's dark and deep eyes seemed to be a gorgeous and deep starry sky, containing infinite wisdom.

When they were stared at by those eyes, everyone's heart subconsciously surged with enthusiasm.

They all shouted in unison, "Yes!"

The old man with a fishing rod smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Immediately, he waved his hand, and saw a wooden bird fluttering out from his cuff, gradually changing from small to large until it turned into a flying bird that could carry dozens of people.

Song Lanyi stared at the flying bird with radiance and eyes, wishing he could stick to the wooden bird.

Everyone rushed in, and Song Lanyi walked inside the wooden bird, feeling like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, and almost exclaimed.

Isn't this the plane from the previous life?

And this plane is much more luxurious than the previous life.

Song Lanyi couldn't restrain his hands, he touched east and west.

Tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ahhh, I really want to learn.

But it's really gone...

Not a drop really...

The wooden bird was extremely fast, and Song Lanyi just took a nap on the wooden bird to recharge his energy, and then woke up from the sound of the wooden bird landing steadily.

The secret realm this time is in the desert between the monster city and the city.

It is hot all the year round, dry and little rain all the year round, and it can be said that there is almost no grass growing.

But the magic of nature is that He will always give creatures a chance.

Just like the Ediegrass in the desert, it is said that the god fell into the arms of his lover "Butterfly" and watered it with tears.

With the tears of the gods, Ediegrass can bloom in full bloom all year round even if it is in the desert.

The moment he stepped into the desert, Song Lanyi felt the pressure of a heat wave.

The blood vines on her wrist moved quietly, reaching into her coat and inner garment, weaving the delicate vines into a garment.

The moment the clothes formed, she felt the temperature drop sharply.

 The third watch is complete.See you tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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