"Senior Brother Zhang, we are here, this is Dishui Town."

The girl smiled sweetly, with a pair of round almond eyes.

"My junior sister Zixu, fortunately I met you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long I would have been lost. It would be too embarrassing..."

The young man next to him smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.

"Ahem, what's so embarrassing about this? Senior Brother Zhang, you're too exaggerating."

Zixu patted his arm carelessly, suddenly reacted, and shrank his arm after realizing it.

"Hehe, I subconsciously treat you as my senior brother in Laoshan. We are all getting along with each other as buddies."

Zixu touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

The young man pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"What does that matter? I will be your good friend in the future. Just call me Qingyang."

"If you hadn't led the way this time, the teacher asked me to give Daoxuan Zhenren, I'm afraid I don't know when it will be delivered."

Zhang Qingyang patted the large suitcase beside him and said with a smile.

A trace of curiosity flashed in Zixu's eyes.

Since she said she had been to Dishhui Temple, Senior Brother Qingyang from Longhu Mountain has mentioned the so-called "great gift from the teacher" more than once.

She naturally knew that the teacher he mentioned was the contemporary celestial master of Longhu Mountain, a big shot that shocked the entire Taoist world.

Such a big man actually wanted to give gifts to Senior Brother Daoxuan.

Could it be that as the master guessed, the great figure who passed the tribulation was really Senior Brother Daoxuan?

Zixu was secretly shocked and thoughtful.

Do we also have to prepare gifts for Senior Brother Daoxuan in Laoshan?

I have to think of a way.

Zixu thought about it and walked out of the bus station with Zhang Qingyang.

I ran into a man whose body was wrapped in a coat and waving something on his hands.

Just as Zixu was distracted, the man whispered to the two of them:

"My friend, the tickets are worth it. The special tickets for DiShuiguan are originally priced at 1,288, and the current price is only 288!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyang frowned slightly.

Their tickets to Longhu Mountain are only 150.

Forget it, just think it's just buying peace of mind.

After all, a real person of the same level as the Heavenly Master is not something that ordinary people can see just by wanting to see, even if he is a true disciple of the Heavenly Master Mansion.

"288? OK, give me two."

Zhang Qingyang was about to pay for money, but a fair little hand suddenly stopped him.

"I've been to Dishhuiguan, but I haven't heard of collecting tickets."

Zixu stood up and looked at the man with a suspicious look on his face.

The man's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show any timidity on his face. Instead, he asked her with a smile:

"Miss, when did you come last time?"

Zixu thought for a while and asked, "About half a year ago? What's wrong?"

The man laughed in his heart, it was indeed the case.

"Girl, you don't know. Our Dishui Town has undergone earth-shaking changes in recent months."

"From an unwelcome town, I suddenly transformed into an internet celebrity check-in place, and tourists came one after another."

"Tell me, can you not use such a good opportunity to generate income? Even the Gods and Fairies, the people there have to have a meal, right?"

A rough man’s words are rough but not rough, and every sentence he says is the beginning.

Zhang Qingyang nodded, "Reasonable, our Longhu Mountain was similar in the beginning."

Zixu pouted and thought about it. What this uncle seemed to have made sense.

But she clearly remembered that Senior Brother Daoxuan said that Dishui Temple never charges incense money? Not to mention tickets.

Did you set new rules?

Zixu shook her head secretly, she felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Seeing that Zixu was a little hesitant, Zhang Qingyang smiled slightly and took out six Grandpas Zhang Mao.

"Come two, don't need to find any extras."

If you do this, Junior Sister Zixu will be grateful to me, right?

Zhang Qingyang thought about this, but how could he know that Zixu's mouth twitched behind him, and he thought to himself: There is a sucker, the identification has been completed.

"It's easy to say, thank you, boss!"

The rough man was ecstatic and reached out to receive the money.

As soon as I got it, a loud shout suddenly came from behind me!

"Uncle! That person cheated me of my money!"

The rough man's heart thumped, he glanced back and skipped a beat.

I'm here to come!

The man was nothing but Danyangzi who followed the old man back to the bus station.

He is even more familiar with the old man beside him.

He was dressed in Zhongshan suit, with white hair and beard, red armbands, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a falcon.

It seemed that any unreasonable incident would be discovered by him.

broken!

I was caught by this old man again!

The rough man immediately put the money in his pocket and turned around and was about to leave.

Not only him, but the other colleagues also changed their faces. Some people didn't even take money, wrapped their faces with scarves and turned around and ran away.

As long as you are a person who has been making a living in Dishui Town for a long time, no one does not know his legend.

Legend has it that this old man looked like a torch, and he once recognized a group of gun-carrying bandits under the banner of "repaying kindness" at first sight, saving the life of a people's hero.

One hand with a red armband, the other hand with an elderly machine.

He is a living legend in Dishui Town.

Even the bandits with guns fell into his hands, let alone these little family birds?

These people.

What I fear is not the elderly themselves.

What I fear is the respected reputation of the elderly, and the ability to never forget everything and capture the characteristics of the characters.

Anyone who was carefully looked at by him would appear in the policeman's hands the next day.

He can even see that something is wrong with a human body.

If you are caught by this old man, you will be invited to have tea the next day, and you can't escape if you want to.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the rough man's forehead, which was very conspicuous.

Zhang Qingyang frowned.

At this point, if he can't notice the trick, then he, the true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master, will probably end up being the end.

With a raised hand, an invisible force sucked the rough man into his palm.

To outsiders, he just grabbed the rough man's clothes and stopped him.

Only the rough man knew that his whole body was sore and weak, and he couldn't use any force. He was like a pile of mud. It was all thanks to this young man who carried him and did not fall down.

Don’t walk when you are in the river, so how can you not get your shoes wet?

The man thought that as long as he moistened quickly enough, other people's question marks would not catch up with him.

Who would have thought that this young man just touched him lightly and he fell down?

His eyes were filled with horror and despair.

"Don't worry, he can't run away."

Zhang Qingyang said with a smile.

Dan Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was so anxious that he almost wanted to use the Taiqing Dao method.

Fortunately, this man helped him stop the cheating ticket seller.

"Thank you, this...sir."

Dan Yangzi vaguely smelled the smell of home, and there was a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Qingyang.
Chapter completed!