Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

It's such a shame.

Since then, in such activities, Maoshan mostly sent two young disciples there symbolically, and it was fine, anyway, the end result was the same.

By the way, he thought of Yang Ping'an.

At that time, you can send him there, whether it is to gain a lot of knowledge, or to meet Maoshan's contacts...

Jin Renfeng didn't know that Mao Shan, who had just joined this world, was already missed by his own head teacher.

Of course, if you know, you won't care.

As an all-knowing person, next year's Luo Tian Dajiao is imperative for him.

Mrs. Wei's Ten Thousand Talismans Returning to One Talisman, and Tongtian Talisman, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, may be the same thing.

How can things from Maoshan fall into the hands of outsiders.

He didn't know the real origin of the Eight Miraculous Skills. Some people said that it was related to the Tianshi Du in the Tianshi Mansion, while others said that it was related to the big fireball in the inner scene.

But compared to the first theory, Jin Renfeng is now more inclined to the second theory, and the emergence of the Eight Magic Skills has a lot to do with the big fireball in the interior scene.

Because as long as you can pay the price, the big fireball can tell you anything you want to know in this world.

But the price, Jin Renfeng thinks it's not worth it.

Unless a way can be found to reduce or offset this cost, or even remove it, even if you consume all your life as the cost, you may not be able to get what you want.

……

……

Time flies, and eight months are fleeting.

Jin Renfeng graduated successfully and became a complete otaku.

The door does not go out, and the second door does not step.

The second sister, Yang Hui, graduated from high school and took the university entrance exam. Since she was not in the same city, she would not come back unless she was on vacation. The big orange cat was also taken away.

What's more interesting is that Wang Jiajia, the best friend of his second sister Yang Hui, graduated from high school, she heard that she entered Wudang Mountain through her relationship, and even fell in love with a senior brother on Wudang Mountain.

I really don't know if she is going to practice or to fall in love.

Retreating for business and retreating for nothing, Jin Renfeng's life has been like this for more than eight months, during which there were no major events and not many minor events.

Until, some news from the Inhuman Circle exploded, completely igniting the Inhuman World.

Two months later, Longhu Mountain held the Luotian Dajiao. Originally, this kind of thing was nothing. It was just a group of Taoist priests offering sacrifices to the heavens and worshiping the gods, competing in martial arts and discussing Taoism. It would not shock the entire alien world.

However, no one expected that not only Zhang Chulan, who possessed one of the Eight Wonders, would be exposed to everyone this year, but also Lu Jin, one of the ten elders, would take the initiative to expose the Eight Wonders during the Luo Tian Dajiao. One of the skills, Tongtianlu, is the reward for not choosing to inherit the celestial master as the No. 1 Luotian Dajiao.

For this Luotian Dajiao, Longhushan is open to all aliens under the age of 30 in the Inhuman Realm, that is to say, as long as they are under 30 years old, they can participate in the Luotian Dajiao and compete for the Tongtianlu and the Celestial Master.

The Eight Miraculous Skills, but anyone who is a little older does not know the cause of the Jiashen Rebellion. Eight of the 36 thieves have realized the ability to reach the sky, and they are known as the Eight Miraculous Skills.

Talking with the old Taoist priest on the phone, a smile appeared on Jin Renfeng's face, and finally started.

Compared with eight months ago, his strength has once again improved to a higher level, and the Lightning and Thunder Fist has almost reached the level of mastery. With every move, he can become the King of Thunder and Lightning. Many of the older generations are not much worse.

What's more, he has advanced combat experience.

"Son, you are walking as Maoshan, will you participate in the Luotian Dajiao in Tianshi Mansion?" the old mother Wang Ya returned home excitedly, and asked.

As early as when he came back from that trip, Jin Renfeng had a showdown about becoming a Maoshan walker and being accepted by Maoshan's head teacher as a substitute teacher.

At first the couple didn't believe it, but after repeated confirmation, they reluctantly accepted it.

Anyway, that's a good thing.

The son is talented, and the husband and wife are still very happy to worship Maoshan.

Especially the father Yang Hong, whose eyes full of wisdom seem to have found the answer he has been searching for for many days.

He is now sure that the person who taught his son to practice behind the scenes must be the master in charge of Maoshan.

Moreover, I fantasized about a bunch of bloody plots.

For example, the master who taught in Maoshan was seriously injured by the enemy. Before he died, he met his youngest son and spent his entire life cultivating to cleanse his muscles and bones and teach Maoshan the righteous method.

This can also explain why the head of the church in Maoshan accepted apprentices.

Perfect match...

Chapter 140 Longhushan, meet the old heavenly master

However, the facts were far from what he had guessed.

It's just that Jin Renfeng won't tell, and the old Taoist priest in Maoshan won't tell him the truth.

Facing his mother's question, Jin Renfeng said without concealing it: "Well, I have been notified that Maoshan will send people to participate in the Luotian Dajiao held by Tianshi Mansion this time, and I am one of them."

Wang Ya worried again: "Son, you have only practiced for a long time, and you will suffer a lot if you participate."

"The most important thing is to participate, not necessarily to win the ranking." Jin Renfeng smiled and explained: "Even if you don't get the ranking, it's good to see the strength of the younger generation of various sects and sects."

"That's right...Brother Hong, let's cheer for our son together then?"

"There should be no problem with this, but the company's affairs must be completed in advance." Yang Hong nodded, thinking that the problem is not big.

After thinking about it, Yang Hong still said: "I think you know a little about Maoshan. Compared with Tianshi Mansion, Wudang Mountain, and even many sects, Maoshan does not have an advantage in combat. I analyzed it. It is very difficult to get the top rank in Luo Tian Dajiao this time."

He has said it very euphemistically.

In other words, he is not optimistic about Maoshan.

At the same time, he also knew what Tongtianlu, one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, meant to Maoshan.

As expected of a businessman, my father's eyesight is still so sharp, Jin Renfeng was silent, if he hadn't participated in Luo Tian's great sacrifice this time, Maoshan might have become a soy sauce power just like the original plot.

The Maoshan Shangqing Sect is one of the orthodox Taoist sects, and this time Luo Tian Dajiao, he must let the world know that Maoshan has the reputation of being the eighth of the ten Taoist caves and the first of the 72 blessed places. The orthodox status is definitely not Just kidding.

Now there are rumors in the outside world that the Maoshan Shangqing faction is gradually declining.

The next day, Wang Zhenqiu came over.

The first thing he said when they met was to ask him if he would participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao held by the Tianshi Mansion.

Knowing that Jin Renfeng would represent Maoshan, Wang Zhenqiu slumped on the sofa in a very decadent state, and said weakly, "Do you know how excited I was when I heard the news about Luo Tian Dajiao? I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I also plan to join in the fun, but Mr. Hao disagrees with his life and death, and uses company rules to suppress me. There is no way, as a dedicated employee, I can only bear the pain."

As he spoke, Wang Zhenqiu had an extremely depressed expression.

Jin Renfeng chuckled, thinking to himself that it's no wonder Wang Zhenqiu, who always loves to join in the fun, didn't show up for such a big event in the original book, Luo Tian Dajiao.

Daringly, it was stuck by the person in charge.

This is one of the disadvantages of joining a company, especially temporary workers like them, who work around the clock and don't have many human rights.

"Hey, hey, can you restrain your gloating expression?" Wang Zhenqiu said angrily, "I came to you to seek comfort, not to see your evil expression."

"Really?"

"Why do I think you have another purpose?" Jin Renfeng took out a few pieces of bread from the refrigerator, put them in his mouth and ate them.

Wang Zhenqiu squinted, staring at his back, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's not without purpose, I wonder if you are interested in Tongtianlu?"

Others don't know, but he knows that Jin Renfeng's strength can't even hold Ding Zhuan, one of the two heroes.

This time Luo Tian's wedding, he is definitely a dark horse that no one noticed.

Jin Renfeng glanced at him and said, "If I'm not interested, I won't participate."

Wang Zhenqiu subconsciously licked his lips. He had a premonition that if he really got the Tongtian talisman, this guy's peaceful life would probably be gone forever, and he would never be quiet again.

……

……

East China, Jiangxi - Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Jin Renfeng got off the plane alone, looked at the bustling town at the foot of Longhu Mountain, squinted his eyes and calmly observed the people coming and going around, and one out of every three people was a stranger.

This probability is already very high.

Two months is not a long time. If it were not for taking care of all the strangers in the country and letting them know the news, Tianshi Mansion would not have spread the news of Luo Tian Dajiao two months in advance.

This Luo Tian Dajiao will definitely be very lively.

As a contestant, Jin Renfeng arrived one day earlier to join another contestant in Maoshan.

As for his parents' flight at night, they won't arrive until tomorrow morning, and the game won't start until tomorrow.

"Hi, I'm here, where are you?"

"Ticketing."

"I'm going over now..."

At the ticket office, a fat lady was arguing with a fat Taoist priest about something.

Jin Renfeng approached step by step.

"I said, auntie, your ticket is too expensive, two hundred and sixty per person, are you stealing money?"

"Would you like to buy it or not, I beg you to buy it?"

In the end, the fat Taoist was defeated, and was ready to pay for the ticket helplessly.

"Nephew, help me buy one."

The fat Taoist turned his head to look at Jin Renfeng, then looked at his withered purse, with a mournful face, and reluctantly bought a ticket for Jin Renfeng, the little uncle.

Assets - 260.

Jin Renfeng put his hands in his pockets, and asked in confusion: "Nephew, why do you have such an expression? Isn't Maoshan reimbursed for this expense?"

"How could it be reimbursed?" The fat Taoist curled his lips and whispered: "The stinginess of the head teacher is by no means a vain reputation. Besides, there are so many experts from the alien world gathered on Longhu Mountain this time. The head teacher is leaving He also told me before that only if he can grab the Tongtian talisman, will he be willing to reimburse all the expenses for this time."

In his opinion, the head teacher is really a chicken thief.

An impossible task.

Of the two of them, although one is an honorary junior uncle, he has only joined Maoshan for less than a year.

As for him...

Well, he's self-aware, and thank goodness for barely making it through the first round.

"Headmaster didn't want to lose face, out of sight and out of mind, so he sent the two of us here." The fat Taoist looked at Jin Renfeng and said with a smile: "But at least there is a little uncle in front of you, so it's embarrassing. It is also the little uncle who loses face first, I am just an ordinary disciple in Maoshan."

Jin Renfeng: "..."

"Go up and visit the old heavenly master."

On the mountain, the gate of Tianshi Mansion.

A Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion stepped forward and made a salute, "I have seen the two Taoist brothers."

After the fat Taoist returned the gift, he said, "A disciple of the Poverty Maoshan Shangqing sect, this is our Maoshan junior master uncle. I want to meet the old heavenly master."

"No problem, both of you, please follow Xiaodao."

Recommended all the way, to a room.

There was a burst of laughter from inside the room, the Taoist knocked on the door and shouted: "Tianshi, Maoshan Shangqing sent someone to see you."

"Let them in."

Pushing open the door, the Taoist made a gesture of invitation.

Jin Renfeng walked in front, striding forward, facing the long-renowned old celestial master, without a trace of timidity on his face.

The fat Taoist secretly admired this.

Anyway, he couldn't do it, seeing the old Tianshi's inexplicable panic.

Entering the house, there are only two people inside.

One old man should be the old heavenly master. As for the other middle-aged man in a black suit and glasses, he has never seen it before and does not know him.

Directly ignoring each other, Jin Renfeng and the fat Taoist saluted the old celestial master, "Yang Pingan (Li Qingkuang), a disciple of the Maoshan Shangqing School, has seen the old celestial master!

"

"Yang Pingan?"

Zhang Zhiwei sized him up and said, "But last year that old Taoist in Maoshan accepted apprentices on his behalf?"

Jin Renfeng said: "It's right here."