Chapter 22: Going deep into the world of mortals in a serious manner

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After hearing Lu Ci's words, he looked at his great-grandfather's unusual expression.

Wang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and the scene when he first met Zhang Taichu suddenly came to mind.

The other party did not seem to care about the two big bosses, his great-grandfather and Lu Ci, and even directly mocked him, using the metaphor of a wild dog!

When he thought of this, Wang Bing's eyes turned red and he didn't want to believe it. He tightly grasped Wang Ai's arm with both hands and said in a trembling voice: "I lost my face in front of all the strangers on the martial arts field today. Could it be that Grandpa Can't you avenge me?"

"That stinking Taoist priest, is he more powerful than my Wang family? What is his status in Longhu Mountain, and what is my status in the Wang family, I -"

Wang Bing still wanted to say something, but Wang Ai raised his hand to signal to stop.

Wang Ai's old eyelids opened and closed, and he sighed: "My dear grandson, I can promise you anything. If you want to avenge that Taichu Zhang, grandpa can also promise you."

"It's just that this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Now, we have to endure it."

When Wang Bing heard this, his eyes widened with disbelief, and he was not satisfied with his great-grandfather's response.

If someone dared to slap his king in the face in the past, I'm afraid it wouldn't take a long time for that person's hands to be chopped off and fed to the dogs.

Then why did the Wang family fear Zhang Taichu, who looked like he was just a young man?

Even the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei would not dare to be as presumptuous as Zhang Taichu today!

At this time, Lu Ci, who was leaning on the back chair, laughed at himself: "I want to deal with Zhang Taichu, haha, I really dare to think about it."

"The Wang and Lu family had so many good players back then, but it's not like they were killed by him."

"But he just waved his sleeves and left. Now, decades have passed, and he suddenly pops up again. Hey, his appearance hasn't changed at all."

"You were afraid of being killed by him decades ago. Do you want to fight against him again today? If you want to get slapped, don't involve me in this matter."

After Lu Ci finished speaking, his face remained expressionless, and he just looked straight at the wood of the roof with his blood-red single eye.

When Wang Bing heard all this, his face froze, and his body trembled visibly.

Judging from what Lu Lao said, Zhang Taichu was actually from the same era as his great-grandfather Wang Ai.

Moreover, they have had a grudge for a long time, and the Wang family has suffered a big loss!

Wang couldn't believe it when he heard about this unknown past.

Zhang Taichu's handsome young face reappeared in his mind, making him feel ridiculous.

Is that Zhang Taichu really an old monster who has rejuvenated himself?

"Grandpa—" Wang Bing looked at Wang Ai pleadingly.

At this moment, Wang Ai, who was exposed by Lu Ci, looked increasingly embarrassed as memories of the past were brought back to him.

When he heard his grandson's call, he finally let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "My dear grandson, what you said, Grandpa Lu, is right. That Zhang Taichu is Zhang Zhiwei's junior brother and the former Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing's." Disciple—it’s really not easy to mess with.”

"But there will always be a way for everything. Now times have changed, and my Wang family is no longer the Wang family it used to be."

"The face I threw away will definitely be earned back!"

——

time flies.

It's getting late and night is falling.

In the urban area of ​​YT, dozens of kilometers away from Longhu Mountain.

A yellow taxi passed through the busy neighborhood until it stopped at an intersection.

"Two Taoist priests, the heaven and earth you are looking for is on the left hand side."

As the taxi driver spoke, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the rearview mirror, looking at the two handsome figures in the mirror.

"Okay, this heaven and earth is legal, right? I won't go to anything irregular." Zhang Taichu said cheerfully.

"Formal and formal, 288, 388, 488, you can't suffer any loss." The middle-aged driver is familiar with the road.

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Taichu nodded.

Then he pulled Zhang Lingyu who was still looking confused next to him, pushed open the car door and walked out.

With a click, Zhang Taichu closed the car door.

He stretched out, looked at the busy intersections around him, sniffed the aroma of the night market stalls in the air, and raised the corners of his mouth.

A long-lost feeling of familiarity came over me.

In the memory of past lives, the impression of modern life has long been blurred.

Counting now, he had not seen this city night view for more than ninety years!

Thinking of this, Zhang Taichu stood quietly on the city street, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

Zhang Lingyu stood on his side, looking at the neon-lit cityscape with curiosity. Because he grew up on Longhu Mountain since childhood, he rarely went down the mountain.

The master and apprentice stood on the roadside.

But it made the people coming and going unable to help but turn their heads.

Some white-collar women passing by had sparkles in their eyes, and they were whispering to their companions.

"Look, there are handsome guys there, or two of them!"

"This is cosplay. Those two little brothers are so good-looking."

"I prefer the one with the cinnabar mole on the forehead. At first glance, he is an abstinent person, which is my type."

"You still chose to return, I want both."

"Go ahead and dream, there is everything in your dreams——"

"No, I want to take a photo of passers-by and send it to Douyin. Who knows about my family -"

"——"

The little girls passing by were discussing in low voices, looking back at the master and apprentice from time to time. Some even took out their mobile phones, took pictures of the master and apprentice, and then trotted away excitedly.

To this.

Zhang Lingyu, who had been silent all the way, had a lot of doubts on his soft and handsome face. Finally, she couldn't help but ask: "Master, disciple, where is this world in heaven and earth? What is the meaning of formality and irregularity? ?”

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu, who was immersed in memories, came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said: "Today, as my teacher, I want to take you deep into this world of mortals to see and investigate."

"You'll know later. Don't worry, we are doing this legally."

After saying that, before Zhang Lingyu beside him could react, he grabbed the other person's sleeve and walked towards a beautifully decorated building in front of him. The open hall was splendidly decorated at a glance.

On the wall outside the building, there are several large neon characters.

Heaven and earth - bathing city!

——

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

In an antique house, Zhang Zhiwei was sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and meditating.

At this time, the wooden door of the hut was knocked, and then, a respectful voice sounded outside.

"Celestial Master, while I was observing, the roof tiles and wall tiles that were damaged by lightning during the day have been repaired." The disciple outside the door reported in a low voice.

"Yes." The old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly and immediately opened his old eyes.

He moderated his breathing, memories of earlier coming back to him.

"Breaking through a small realm can lead to such a calamity. Junior brother, how far have you come?"

Zhang Zhiwei murmured to himself, thinking again in his mind of the scene in the evening when the other party took Zhang Lingyu down the mountain.

I don’t know what kind of medicine this junior brother sells in his gourd.

What method do you plan to use to bring the spiritual jade into the world to practice?