Chapter 155 Regular Work and Rest
Wen Rensheng chatted with several old men and called each other by name. It turned out that the old man he was talking to was named Yu, and the others were each other's business partners for many years.
He scanned them one by one and found that these people were ordinary people.
Everyone was chatting and walking. After walking on the mountain path for more than half an hour, the other old men still had strong legs and feet and were walking as fast as flying.
Only the old man with a gloomy face began to breathe heavily and was carried up the mountain by two bodyguards in turns.
How hard is it to carry people up the mountain?
But the two bodyguards did not show any signs of fatigue. This was probably because the patient was so thin and probably only weighed seventy or eighty pounds. Secondly, the two bodyguards were chosen from among the best, and the two bodyguards were capable enough.
However, the patient was very stubborn and asked to take it off after reciting a paragraph:
"No, I have to go by myself, otherwise how can I show my sincerity in seeking immortality?"
Three things like this Four hours later, everyone finally arrived not far from the summit and was stopped by two people.
These are two boys in Taoist robes, about fourteen or five years old, one boy and one girl, handsome in pink and jade, full of vitality.
"A few tourists, this is my wooden private courtyard, it is not open to the public, please come back." The boy stretched out his hand and refused.
Everyone looked up and saw the ancient eaves in the corner of the courtyard faintly visible on the top of the mountain.
Wen Rensheng glanced at it and stepped forward and said, "I am Wen Rensheng. I have made an agreement with Master Mu to come here to learn painting."
"It turns out to be Wen Rensheng, the benefactor. Please come with me, and the others please go back." The boy nodded and invited.
"Wait a minute, we are here to seek immortality, and we also bought immortality charms online." The old man named Yu hurriedly stepped forward and took out a golden paper charm from his arms.
Other old men also took out a paper talisman.
"Immortal Talisman? Sorry, our family never does takeout." The girl covered her mouth and smiled, "You must have been deceived."
"Impossible. The man who sold the talismans took us half a million yuan a piece, and said he was the great disciple of the immortal, who would show us the way and take photos of this place for us. Otherwise, we wouldn't dare to believe him, let alone find him. Come here." The old man surnamed Yu quickly took out his mobile phone, opened a chat history, and showed it to the two boys.
The boy and girl looked at each other, then looked at the contents of the old man's cell phone, with a strange look on his face, and then walked aside.
"It's over, Yunrui, dad used grandpa's number to deceive people again." The girl said anxiously.
"Yes, Yun Qing. I think so too. He reported to grandpa just now what teacher Wenren learned about painting, and grandpa accepted it. After all, the other party is also an expert on xenogeneic species, so we can't just do it because of a mere Five million would offend others," the boy nodded, "But these old men didn't tell grandpa, and we don't know either. He must want to make the rice cooked and make grandpa look like him. Last time, I usually held my nose and accepted the debt."
"You stop them here, and I'll go find dad and refund them." The girl gritted her teeth.
The boy shook his head and said: "It's useless. Dad has probably thrown his money into that illusion of a village by now. I think he is different from us. He is really crazy."
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Game fantasy?
Wen Rensheng's heart moved. He didn't expect to hear news about the fantasy world in this deep mountain and dangerous peak.
But it’s right to think about it. Wang Wenwen said that there are many aliens playing in that illusion. They are all people who have seen the third level and cannot give up easily.
It turned out to be like this. No wonder the other party's chat performance at that time showed that he cared about money so much.
At this moment, the eyes of several old men looking at Wen Rensheng changed greatly.
The old man surnamed Yu came over and said with a smile: "We heard that the little friend came here to learn from the teacher and seek skills. We thought that the little friend was also a person in the immortal way. Now it seems that it is indeed true."
"You're welcome. "
Wen Rensheng smiled slightly and did not explain much to the old man. After all, in the opponent's concept, aliens are equal to immortals, and aliens are equal to immortals.
At this moment, the boy said helplessly: "In that case, let's come together. If you want anything, you can tell us first."
"Thank you, immortal Child." The old man surnamed Yu looked humble, and the others also looked flattering.
The boy shook his head and welcomed the group into the private courtyard at the top.
There are three entrances to the courtyard. The first entrance is the main hall, the second entrance is where guests live, and the third entrance is the owner's private residence.
After settling in the two rooms in the second room, Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan rested for less than a moment before being invited to the hall to meet their master by the boy Yunrui.
As soon as a few people walked into the main hall, they heard scolding.
“You unfilial son, I, Mu Tianming, will ruin all my great reputation for the rest of my life!”
Wen Rensheng raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a long beard, a vague temperament and a somewhat fairy spirit in the lobby, sitting on an Eight Immortals chair in the middle.
An old man with white hair and beard, a haggard face, and heavy eye circles, about sixty or seventy years old, was kneeling on the red brick floor, looking awkward no matter how he looked. The old man surnamed Yu and others were cowering to one side, looking at this scene with strange expressions.
“It’s a waste if you don’t use it if it’s famous.” The old man muttered in a low voice.
“You dare to talk back, Yun Rui, give me the law!” The long-bearded man ordered immediately when he saw the boy Yun Rui walking into the hall.
"Well, grandpa, do you really want to use family methods?" Yun Rui stepped forward and confirmed in a low voice.
"It must be used! If we don't discipline him strictly, he will be lawless when I drive Hexi to the west! He is filial to everyone, he has no filial piety at all!"
This discipline Can it still be useful?
Wen Rensheng looked at Mu Tianming's old son and was really not optimistic at all.
The other party was far worse than Wang Wenwen. An old man in his sixties or seventies actually used his father's name to defraud money.
At this time, the old man surnamed Yu finally persuaded: "Wuxianren, it's just a matter of millions, just treat it as our filial piety to the immortal, and there is no need to go to war."
"Yes, Teacher Xiaofan also wants to spread the word Your reputation is good and your intentions are good." Another old man followed.
Wang Wenwen was stunned after hearing Rensheng. This was really an eye-opener. When these old men talked, their faces were not much thinner than Wen Rensheng's.
However, what stunned her even more was that Mu Tianming, who had been furious just now, became much more relaxed after hearing these people's words of comfort, and said slowly:
"Okay, Since these old gentlemen are interceding for you, I will spare you one more time. If there is another time, be careful of my increasing punishment.”
He actually just got off the donkey and recognized it like that! Have you agreed on the family rules? Just when I was about to broaden my horizons, the fun and excitement suddenly disappeared!
For a time, Wang Wenwen was very frustrated. She was very suspicious that Mu Tianming and Mu Xiaofan, a strange father and son, were colluding with each other to defraud other people's money?
But considering the identity of the other party's alien expert, and the fact that there is really no need to do such troublesome things for the sake of those one hundred million, there must be something else going on.
Mu Xiaofan stood up at this time, cupped his hands and said as if no one else was watching: "Thank you, Father, for your mercy."
"Okay, stand aside. All the guests, please take a seat. "Mu Tianming said to other people in the hall.
So Wen Rensheng and his two daughters, under Yun Rui's guidance, sat down on the Eight Immortals chairs in the row on the left, while the other old men sat on the row on the right.
Mu Xiaofan stood on Mu Tianming’s right hand side, while the boys and girls stood on Mu Tianming’s left hand side.
"Mr. Wen Rensheng has come all the way, and it's really rude for me to not be able to welcome him from afar." Mu Tianming said to Wen Rensheng, who took the lead in cupping his hands.
"Senior is so polite," Wen Rensheng stood up and returned the greeting, "Junior is here this time, and I hope that senior can be generous enough to teach me."
Mu Tianming smiled: "Easy to say, easy to say, Just to save Lao Wu’s face, I can’t be too self-conscious and will definitely teach you the art of painting.”
After talking about Wen Rensheng, he said to the old men who were seeking immortality: "You guys are here, what else do you want?"
"We want immortality." The old man surnamed Yu said immediately.
"Immortality? That's easy," Mu Tianming smiled upon hearing this, stretched out his hand and said, "Yunrui, bring me a pen and paper."
The old man surnamed Yu and others immediately became excited.
You don’t need to spend tens of millions of earnest money, you really made a profit.
Sure enough, he is a true immortal, not stained by the worldly atmosphere.
Not long after, Yun Rui brought over pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed them on the Eight Immortals table aside.
Mu Tianming stood up, laid out the paper, dipped it in ink, and started writing.
Wen Rensheng looked at the excitement of the old men and shook his head slightly.
He has a mysterious eagle eye with high-level effects. Now just looking at Mu Tianming's posture, demeanor and micro-expression when he starts writing, he knows that he will definitely not write any immortal prescription.
After a while, Mu Tianming finished writing and then asked Yunrui to give the paper to several people.
The people in the hall immediately focused their eyes.
Eight characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appear on the rice paper.
“Stop smoking and drinking, and maintain a regular schedule.”
That’s true.
(End of this chapter)