People are in the heavens, with their backs to all sentient beings!

Chapter 32: Why is the Master’s mouth so strict?
"I'm talking about third and fourth brothers. It's not that I have the ambition of others and destroys my own prestige, but do we really have a chance of winning this Luotian Festival?"

After arriving at the front mountain of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but recall the figures of Su Yu and Zhang Lingyu that night, and asked with some guilt in his heart.

That's all. Zhang Lingyu has learned old peasant skills and received a month of special training from Sister Baoer. Zhang Chulan is confident that he can trick the opponent unexpectedly!However, for Su Yu who raised his hand to summon thunder to hit people,
But after a while, no one responded to him.

Zhang Chulan turned around with some doubts, and saw Feng Baobao squatting in front of a monk's stall, staring intently at a so-called "998 Fire Unicorn Rosary". He was obviously very attracted to it, but Xu Sanzheng tried his best to stop it. She, I'm afraid this silly girl will pay for it in the next second.

Zhang Chulan:
A black line flashed across Zhang Chulan's forehead.

During the time spent with Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan has also figured out the other person's nature. He is straightforward and consistent, and he will never change the things he is sure of. His way of thinking about problems is completely different from that of normal people.

All I can say is that although this liar is outrageously fake, if it was Sister Baoer who was deceived, then everything would seem logical again!

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but recall what Xu San and Xu Si's father, Xu Xiang, had told him about Sister Bao'er's past, and the confusion in his heart was swept away.

There was a reason why he had to win in this Luotian Dajiao!
Moreover, Zhang Chulan actually has his own calculations in his heart. If the situation he guessed is consistent with the facts, then even if there will be masters from the older generation and monsters like Su Yu in the Luotian Dajiao this time, he should also be able to Only those who have a chance of winning.

After all, if that's the case, not only will he have Sister Bao'er clear the obstacles for him, but even Lao Tianshi, the most powerful master in the alien world, will secretly help him.

Although Zhang Chulan didn't know how likely this was, he was willing to take a gamble as long as it was not zero.

"I must win this Luotian Festival, not only for Sister Bao'er, but also for myself. Only by winning to the end can I have the opportunity to see Master Tian and ask questions."

Zhang Chulan was working hard to drink chicken soup for himself, but his soliloquy was suddenly interrupted.

"If you want to meet the Heavenly Master, who said you have to win the Luotian Dajiao?"

Zhang Chulan:? ? ?

Zhang Chulan looked back and saw a young man who looked like a Taoist priest with two dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not woken up, standing next to him.

"My name is Wang Ye, from the Wudang Clan."

Wang Ye was the first to report his name. After Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, he quickly responded.

"Master Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Zhang Chulan."

When he heard Zhang Chulan's name, Wang Ye's eyes flickered for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Daozhang Wang, you just said that if you want to meet the Heavenly Master, you don't have to win the Luotian Dajiao. What do you mean?"

Hearing this question, Taoist Wang didn't talk nonsense, and took Zhang Chulan around in front of Longhu Mountain in a familiar way, leaving Zhang Chulan very confused.

"Daozhang Wang, didn't you say you were from the Wudang sect? Why do I think you are so familiar with Longhu Mountain?"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Wang Daozhang seemed to have remembered something sad, and waved his hand, "I have to be sent to Longhu Mountain by Master at least two or three times a year, just to be the microphone between him and the Heavenly Master. That’s all."

"It's because Master learned to use WeChat some time ago that I came to Longhu Mountain less often. As a result, as soon as the Luotian Dajiao was held, I was sent here again."

Taoist priest Wang helplessly spread his hands, as if coming to Luotian Dajiao this time was not what he wanted.

After continuing to walk for a while, Wang suddenly stopped, then pointed ahead and said. "Look, isn't this the Heavenly Master?"

Zhang Chulan looked in the direction of Wang Ye's finger and saw a bunch of news reporters surrounding two people. One of them had a big belly and looked like a leader. It was like seeing an immortal.

Putting two people with completely different painting styles together really surprised Zhang Chulan, who saw this situation for the first time.

And when she saw the old master making a "V" gesture in coordination with the camera, Zhang Chulan was so shocked that his jaw dropped!
Wang on the side was not surprised and explained very thoughtfully.

"Times have changed. Even Heavenly Masters have to cooperate when leaders come to inspect! If nothing else, look at the front mountain of Longhu Mountain. You have to buy a ticket to enter!"

"Our situation in Wudang Mountain is not much better than this. Just wait for a while. When the leader leaves, I will take you to see the Heavenly Master."

Zhang Chulan:
Although he can understand it, Zhang Chulan still wants to complain. This is different from the painting style of Tianshi in his mind!

The leader's inspection did not last long. After taking a few photos with Lao Tianshi and accepting several interviews with reporters, the leader said goodbye and left.

At this time, Wang Ye also led Zhang Chulan forward and bowed his hands.

"Wudang King also, pay homage to the old heavenly master!"

"Master Heavenly Master, look who I brought to you!"

After Wang Ye paid homage to the old Celestial Master, he left first and went to the back mountain so that Zhang Chulan and the old Celestial Master could have a good chat.

In the quiet room, Zhang Chulan looked at the old Heavenly Master sitting cross-legged in front of him, and wanted to speak countless times, but stopped when the words reached his lips.

There were so many things he wanted to ask and he didn't know where to start.

On the contrary, it was the old Heavenly Master who took the initiative to speak after looking at Zhang Chulan's familiar yet unfamiliar face and recalling the past.

"Chu Lan, I know you have many questions, so I will tell you what I can tell you now."

"First of all, your grandfather's name is not Zhang Xilin. It was just a pseudonym he used to avoid trouble. His real name is Zhang Huaiyi. He is the disciple of the 64th generation Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing and my junior brother!"

Zhang Chulan was not surprised by this news. Based on the information collected by the company, he had already guessed that Zhang Xilin was a pseudonym.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan just whispered the name "Zhang Huaiyi" a few times, and then quietly waited for the Master's next words.

However, at this time, the old Heavenly Master, like a goddamn online article writer, began to play with the plot and whet his appetite.

"As for the rest, I can't tell you until you win the Luotian Dajiao."

Zhang Chulan:? ? ?

No, after this period of writing, he only knew his grandfather’s real name. As for the other sources of Qi Ti, the Eight Wonders, the Jiashen Rebellion, and Sister Bao’er’s life experience, he didn’t mention it at all!
No, this master has such a strict mouth?

(End of this chapter)