The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 186 A Quiet Life

Li Wei didn't care so much about how Qing Zu wanted to see the world.Let Bai He talk to her.

Modern re-employment of ancient gods.

It's actually quite interesting to think about it.

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For the time being, Qingzu went down the mountain with Baihe.

This senior official of Section Ninth Division has a lot of human rules to introduce to Qingzu—for example, replace the light gauze on your body with modern clothes, and wear shoes and socks on bare feet.

Let the dress approach modernization first.

So now the mountain has returned to a quiet look.

After feeding Brother Ji and Ah Hei, Li Wei wanted to find Mr. Bai Shan, and this time he brought back his favorite roasted gluten.

If you don't eat it again, I'm afraid this baked gluten will have noodles.

Just when Li Wei thought so, he felt waves of voices coming from the utility room.

A voice that Li Wei has never heard before...

Confused, Li Wei rushed into the room and saw the white tiger who was looking for happiness. At this moment, his nine tails were nimbly tapping on the handle.

And on the TV is a game called The Legend of Zelda.

A character named Link was fighting against this ancient weapon. Bai Shanjun didn't even notice that Li Wei had entered the room, and he didn't realize it until a long time later.

The white tiger's tiger eyes turned sideways, meeting Li Wei's eyes.

Li Wei was very calm.

Bai Shanjun was also very calm, and then he clicked the pause button, and silently retracted his nine tails, and the flexible nine tails that belonged to Lu Wu turned back into the small short tail hidden in the fur.

Look at each other in silence...

"Where did it come from?"

"Ask for sister Mei."

"How could she have it?"

"She said money was useless and asked me what I wanted, and I said I wanted a console... something that could play The Legend of Zelda."

Dude, do you know The Legend of Zelda?

Li Wei said with a stern face.

"It's not cheap."

At this time, Bai Shanjun turned his head to the side, very guilty, and then said.

"I have practiced hard. Look, my nine tails can now stretch for two hours a day..."

In order to play games, Bai Shanjun practiced hard.

The inheritance of will seen in his father's fantasy dream is not as real as the attraction of a Legend of Zelda.

Sure enough, eating, drinking and having fun in front of me is the first driving force...

Li Wei glanced at the game console and TV screen, sighed and said, "Don't play around, go and practice."

"Ah... ouch."

Then Bai Shanjun ran out quickly.

Li Wei came to the TV, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of iced Coke, then glanced critically at the TV and the game console, and sighed.

"Oh, I owe her a lot of favors."

Then Li Wei opened the ice-cola, and then played "The Legend of Zelda".

Not to mention, it was fun.

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The news that Luanfeng was born and soared in the sky spread a lot.

Most people focus on the phoenix soaring in the sky.

The cards of the ancient gods are too ruthless.

All eyes were attracted.

Of course, what a few people noticed was the Taoist who painted ink into a phoenix.

In his hands, it turned into Mofeng soaring in the sky, and flew together with Qingluan.

At this time, a pair of old friends were having a party, or in other words, it was a class reunion, and the two of them were drinking on the side.

The young man asked the man next to him with great interest, and asked with a sip of juice.

"Tell me, what era is the art style of the painting in his hand? Eastern Han? Great Shang? Pre-Qin? Or ancient times?"

"People's eyes are all attracted by this beautiful green luan bird. You'd better go and see what kind of art style the paintings drawn by other gods are." Cao Weiqiang looked at his good friend dumbfounded: "You have been like this since before , I can’t walk when I see good-looking and characteristic paintings, and you were the teacher’s favorite student before.”

Many people are very concerned about the coming of the myth, and many people think that no matter how mysterious the myth is, it is not as important as the next meal.

Maybe the world will be turbulent, but for more people, they feel that this will not affect their daily life.

"Tch, what's the use of trying to please the teacher back then, you're the one who was the best, wearing a Rolex, a Porsche, and having a pretty internet celebrity girlfriend."

The old friend wearing glasses looked at Cao Weiqiang sourly.

"But it's not surprising. I used to feel that you would become the type of big boss in the future. When you were studying, you were shining brightly, and you were the focus of people's eyes."

Cao Weiqiang smiled wryly.

But Armani's suit, and the Rolex and Porsche car keys in his hands are shining brightly.

From time to time, there will be a girlfriend who is too sweet to call, young and beautiful.

"It can't be compared, but I'm still very happy to see you today." The man next to him patted Cao Weiqiang's shoulder with a smile and said, "I hope you will continue to flourish in the future, and bring me a little brother! You make me rich , I'll take you to score lol."

Just like in his youth, he regards the score of lol as a very important thing, as a reward and proof of commitment between men.

Cao Weiqiang smiled a bit reluctantly.

"Ha... definitely."

"Ah... I remembered, I finally remembered the style of this portrait, like the silk painting style from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the portraits of the characters I saw at your house last time..."

Hearing this, Cao Weiqiang's face froze, and then turned sideways to express some discomfort.

Ready to get up and leave, the students around also came to see him off.

"Brother Hu is leaving?"

"Let's see Brother Hu off."

"Brother Hu, let's go."

"Well, I'll go back first."

Cao Weiqiang bid farewell to his old classmates repeatedly, and he didn't respond to the winks from his female classmates. He just left the hotel and got into a brand new Porsche.

"Oh, I really envy Brother Hu, when can we drive a Porsche Cayenne?"

"Dreams can..."

"He is a born successful person, which is different from us ponies."

Among all kinds of voices, Cao Weiqiang, who was very active in his student days, left with much attention.

And some boys even expressed a little sour, is this car rented?

Someone with good intentions followed him home, but he really stopped at the corner of a luxury residential property.

Sure enough, successful people are successful people...

Cao Weiqiang is really amazing.

Cao Weiqiang, who showed his strength in front of his classmates, returned home at this moment, but he did not show the joy he imagined.

Instead, he was smoking a cigarette and looking at the reminder messages on his phone.

"damn it..."

Facing these reminder messages, Cao Weiqiang hesitated for a moment, then looked at the framed painting in his study.

That is a painting.

It is a painting of an ancient celebrity, but the strange thing is that this painting is a man's back.

Chapter 187 So What's the Price?

Cao Weiqiang looked at the paintings on the wall.

Then in WeChat, there was a ding ding.

He hadn't turned on his phone to check WeChat just now.

There was a profile picture of a beautiful woman with big eyes, and a person named Zhang Lingmin Xiaobao sent him a lot of messages.

This is his little internet celebrity girlfriend.

"Brother, I like this Bao Ya."

"Winter is coming soon, the first cup of milk tea in winter..."

"Brother! Tell me you love me. My girlfriend's husband sent her a small red envelope of 11111. Come to me to show off. I'm angry!"

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

At the same time, there are many unread messages marked with 'grandparents'.

The row after row of messages made Hu Weiqiang overwhelmed, and he didn't reply. He just lit a cigarette in the dark night and looked at the old paintings on the wall.

A rubbing of an unearthed cultural relic painting.

How did he get here?

Cao Weiqiang recalled the origin of this painting.

He is not a rich second generation with a profound family background, and he is different from the general perception of his classmates.

Instead, he came from a not-so-wealthy family. Both his parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his grandparents.

Because I have suffered from poverty since I was a child, I also understand from an early age that reading is the way out, and the elders suffer from not studying.

Cao Weiqiang is very competitive. Through studying, he entered a university and entered a well-known art school.

In the art department, most of the students are from well-to-do families.

He, who was not rich in the first place, felt even more inferior in the face of their strong contrast.

He, the first thing he did was to use the money his grandfather saved him so hard to tidy himself up. Wearing trendy clothes, coupled with his tall figure and relatively handsome appearance, Cao Weiqiang successfully became the man of the class. .

'What kind of business is your family in? My family is in the textile business. '

"My...my family...my family is in the breeding business." Cao Weiqiang's eyes flickered.

"Aquaculture is quite profitable..."

He told this lie for a long time until he graduated from college.

For this reason, he desperately went online to learn the words and deeds of the rich and the knowledge of luxury goods.

He replaced the living expenses sent by his grandparents with an Apple mobile phone and an Asus computer, and secretly ate steamed buns and cold water for meals. He didn't ask his grandparents to give him more money.

He succeeded and cheated for four years, and he didn't even feel a sense of relief until he graduated and everyone went their separate ways.

However, when he came to the society, he was confused.

I don't know where to go.

Graduates of the art department also need a threshold to find a job corresponding to their major.