Trafford’s Trading Club

A green lantern is placed in front of the seat, with only the breeze always accompanying it, and then the essence of the sun and moon is swallowed to gather the awe-inspiring righteousness of the world. This is the correct attitude of a monk as Yang Taizi often tells his apprentice Zhan'er.

Of course, Zhan'er has always regarded his master's words as truth.

But ah.

"so boring……"

Since taking back the ownership of the Taoist temple from Heishui, Zhan'er has returned to the days of doing homework on the Taoist platform every day. Since Yang Taizi was seriously injured last time, he has been living in seclusion and recuperating his body.

The master said that it would take several retreats to recover. Zhan'er calculated the time and it seemed that he had completed this retreat in the past few days.

Zhan'er was thinking about whether he should take advantage of these last few days to secretly go down the mountain to have fun. Ever since he followed Yang Taizi last time and was forced to stay away from the mountain gate, the little Taoist priest has been wallowing in the world of mortals and seeing the flowers outside. world.

Although it did not affect his original intention, he is a young man after all, and it is his nature to yearn for novel things.

Since we have never seen through the mortal world, how can we not be stained by the dust?

Zhan'er glanced around. Once this thought appeared, it was difficult to erase it. But when he was about to put his idea into action, he suddenly heard something strange.

He suddenly turned around and saw a young man appearing on the platform at some point... Well, the young man's blond hair was very eye-catching.

When the young man who arrived suddenly saw Zhan'er discovering him, he smiled slightly, then clasped his hands into his fists and said loudly: "Excuse me, this little Taoist priest, is this a Taoist Taoist temple?"

Zhan'er was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Who are you? Why can you climb up here? My master said that there is a magic circle set up outside that no one else can find."

The young man smiled and said: "Little Taoist Master, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person... Well, it seems that this is indeed the dojo of Huazhen Tao. As for the method of entry you mentioned, it was actually Senior Yang Taizi who told me."

"My master told you?" Zhan'er was stunned, scratching his head and said, "But my master is in retreat, how did he tell you?"

The young man looked surprised and asked curiously: "Little Taoist Master, with the development of modern information, don't you know that it is now popular in our monastic circles to use chat groups to communicate?"

Zhan'er was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to say something, he heard an old voice coming from the Taoist temple. It was right in the middle and had a majestic feeling, "Who is coming?"

The young man nodded forward and said sternly: "Mo Mo, the successor of Tianshi Tao of Longhu Mountain, has come to pay homage to Senior Yang Taizi, the master of Xianxuan Huanzhen Tao. I hope you will give me a meeting!"

"Zhan'er, bring the guests in." The voice responded.

…

In the side hall where guests are receiving guests, the immortal Yang Taizi's face looks much better. Although Yang Shou cannot make up for it, his injuries have already healed to some extent.

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and nodded. After sizing up the junior in front of him, he nodded and said with a smile: "His eyes are introverted and radiant. Not bad. Your master has indeed accepted a good disciple. It's rare for you to be like this at such a young age." With your cultivation, you have a bright future."

Naturally, Mo Mo did not dare to be complacent in front of such a big shot in the monastic world, and quickly lowered his head and said: "Senior, thank you. I just passed by a seaside some time ago, and happened to meet a senior master, and got the guidance of this strange man. Only when I have some insights can I have a new understanding of Taoism."

"That's also your creation." Yang Taizi smiled: "The monastic world in the land of China is declining day by day, and it is hard to find the magician. I wonder what the strange people you met are like. I also want to see them."

Mo Mo said: "This senior has a good look. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is very mysterious. Just standing in front of him, this junior feels like he is facing an abyss, and his soul is shaken..."

Mo Mo shook her head, "I'm ashamed to say that this junior was defeated by this senior without even being able to use a single move."

"Is this possible?" Yang Taizi stroked his long beard. He lowered his head slightly and thought deeply while sitting on his seat: "You are the contemporary successor of Longhu Mountain. Since you can go down the mountain to experience, your strength is already quite extraordinary. He was defeated before he even made a move... What does that strange man look like, or does he have other characteristics?"

Mo Mo thought for a while, "Well, the face of a typical Asian is the same as ours, with black hair and eyes. There is no demonic energy emanating, so he shouldn't be a master of the demon clan... By the way, this senior is still with him. The other woman is also unfathomable!"

"oh?"

Mo Mo then described a little bit, "This woman looks a bit like a mix of Chinese and Western. She has long hair and is extremely beautiful. By the way, she also has a pair of eyes as blue as the sea."

Yang Taizi...Yang Taizi suddenly slipped from his seat.

Could this descendant of Longhu Mountain have met that guy? Yang Taizi swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

…

"Senior? Are you okay..." Momo looked at this big shot in the Eastern monastic circle in disbelief.

"Oh...it's okay, it's okay." Yang Taizi climbed up as if he was still a fairy, and said calmly: "I have been sitting for too long recently, and I accidentally developed a hemorrhoid."

Accidentally... got hemorrhoids?

Mo Mo looked at it with a strange look on his face... Ascetics purify the impurities in the body, and skilled ascetics can even eat wind and drink dew, without food.

Who knows why such a big figure in the monastic world still suffers from hemorrhoids?

Futon: Blame me?

"Ahem..."

Yang Taizi coughed twice at this time: "There are many wonderful people in the world. What you meet may be some unparalleled master. That is your destiny... Although you have had an adventure and your skills have improved, remember not to be arrogant. Vertical, you must know that we ascetics need to follow the steps step by step and walk on thin ice."

"The seniors teach and the juniors will remember." Momo nodded heavily... He still respected these good children of the seniors.

"Well, it's a blessing that you came all the way." Yang Taizi waved his hand and said, "You can go down and rest first. I know why you came. Let's talk about this tomorrow."

"Junior, I obey."

Following Yang Taizi's instructions, Zhan'er took Momo to the guest room where he was resting, and quickly ran back, "Master, Master, I want my cell phone!"

Yang Taizi said blankly: "What do you want a mobile phone for?"

Zhan'er thought for a while and said: "I want to join the group! It's your chat group!"

Yang Taizi said calmly: "It's just a plaything for common things. You can add it or not. Besides, there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts in it. They open and close their mouths just to get red envelopes. They only lose moral integrity. You are still young. If you go in early now, you will only play with things and lose your morale." !”

Zhan'er thought for a while, "Then I won't join the group, I just want my mobile phone!"

Yang Taizi snorted coldly: "I told you, it's just a toy to lose one's ambition!"

"But, master, you obviously hold your mobile phone every day!" Zhan'er revealed it without saying a word: "It's the same when you're in seclusion!"

"Hmph!" Yang Taizi said with a flick of his sleeves: "Being a teacher is to understand the external dynamics and consult the monastic world. What do you know!"

Zhan'er accused: "Nonsense! You are obviously watching the live broadcast! You also said something like 'Women's roar', don't think I don't know!"

Yang Taizi...Yang Taizi slipped off the platform again.

…

The next day, Mo Mo took an ancient box from Yang Taizi, and at Yang Taizi's instruction, he took Zhan'er and left this Taoist temple with countless years of history.

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When Black Soul No. 9 walked into the club lobby, he saw the club owner using a cup to slowly pour water onto a small potted plant.

If he read correctly, the small potted plant should be a plant called gem flower.

"you are back."

Boss Luo put down the cup in his hand, turned around and smiled at Black Soul No. 9.

Black Soul No. 9 stepped forward quickly, but lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master called, and my subordinates rushed back immediately. I wonder what the master's orders are?"

But he vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with his performance during this period... He indeed had no new performance for a long time.

On the other hand, although the club does not require the Dark Soul Messenger to come back to visit his master every day, it has been a while since the new owner came back from abroad, but he has never come back to visit him... which is a bit unreasonable.

Luo Qiu took a glass of water from You Ye's hand, took a sip and then said softly: "No. 9, do you still remember the question you asked me last time?"

Black Soul No. 9 suddenly raised his head. (To be continued.)