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"Don't worry, that was before. I'm not as curious now, at least not now."
Wang Ye touched his head, which was covered in bumps, still feeling shaken.
He had been calculating the entire course of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony and almost died inside the inner realm, only to be woken up by a sharp rap on the head from Lu Xuan.
Wang Ye behaved himself for a while.
Later, I realized that Lu Xuan must have been included in the calculation, which is why he almost died. After all, Lu Xuan's cultivation level was indeed unimaginable. Including him would be no different from sending him to his death.
What if we don't include Lu Xuan? Would everything be fine then?
How about... we calculate it again?
Another sharp rap on the head!
Wang Ye: ".:?(.ノω＼.)??."
I really won't be curious anymore this time! Seriously! I swear!
After a night had passed...
Wang Ye: But then again...right!
It's probably because too many people participated in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.
Should we calculate it again?
This time I'm only counting Zhang Chulan, absolutely no one else.
It should be... alright now, right?
Another sharp rap on the head!
Wang Ye: "(Ｔ▽Ｔ)"
It not only struck the consciousness within the inner world, but also gave Wang Ye in reality a good beating, making him stand out from the crowd.
In the end, all Wang Ye saw was a giant slap coming from inside the scene...
Then his inner world was sealed off, and now it's worthless.
Wang Ye: [Already behaving himself.JPG]
Zhang Chulan scratched his chin. "For Master Lu's sake, I'll just have to believe you for now!"
"But there's nothing I can't say..."
Zhang Chulan sighed, looking up at the sky: "Whether it's the Qi Source Flow or my grandfather, there are too many secrets related to Longhu Mountain!"
"I just want to meet the Celestial Master to clear up the doubts in my heart. I know it may be difficult to meet the Celestial Master."
"So in order to see the Old Master, I must win the championship, I can definitely do it..."
"To see the Celestial Master?"
Just as Zhang Chulan's emotions were about to burst forth, he saw Wang Ye pointing forward with a strange expression.
"You mean the old master who's currently greeting guests and taking photos?"
Zhang Chulan: "(⊙_☉)·°.?"
Following Wang Ye's finger, through the crowd, one could see an elderly man with white hair and beard, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, taking photos with tourists at the entrance.
"Old Celestial Master, give me a thumbs up!"
Zhang Chulan: Holy crap?!
Upon seeing the old Celestial Master in a pose, Zhang Chulan's preconceived notions of Longhu Mountain's mystery and the old Celestial Master's majesty and unfathomable nature were completely shattered.
Holy crap! They actually allow group photos?
After everyone finished taking photos, Zhang Chulan followed Wang Ye to the Old Master.
Wang Ye bowed respectfully to the old Celestial Master.
"Lord of Wudang, pay your respects to the Celestial Master!"
The old master immediately looked up, his eyes flashing with a sharp look.
"So it's the King of Wudang!"
Wang Ye was speechless. Old Master, that's enough!
Zhang Chulan: "..."
It's working now, there are no filters at all!
"Xiao Wang, were you hit? Who laid a hand on you?"
The old celestial master looked at the "prominent" Wang Ye and laughed, "I just saw Master Lu. I'll have him back you up later."
"Old Celestial Master, please stop teasing me."
Wang Ye looked embarrassed and pulled Zhang Chulan out from behind him.
"Look who I've brought to you?"
"Chu Lan!"
When the old master saw Zhang Chulan, he couldn't help but start reminiscing, and then realized... this doesn't make sense either?
How could that big-eared scoundrel Huaiyi have such a handsome grandson?
However, the shrewdness in their eyes and brows was exactly the same.
Before the old master could speak, without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Chulan acted entirely out of instinct.
He immediately slid down to his knees, sliding several meters on the bluestone slab until he knelt before the old Celestial Master.
He clung tightly to the old master's leg.
"Master! I am your grand-master, Chu Lan!"
With tears welling in his eyes, Zhang Chulan said with deep emotion, "I've finally met you! Chulan has suffered so much!"
Chapter 59: Sometimes I feel really powerless.
Zhang Chulan knelt down and called out "Master," drawing everyone's attention.
Wow! Wow! That's amazing!
Old Master: "..."
Now they could respond to each other; he knelt down the moment they met.
Such decisiveness! No wonder he's the grandson of that big-eared scoundrel!
The old master patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and beckoned to Zhang Lingyu, who stood to the side with a cold expression.
"Lingyu! Take Wang Ye to the back mountain! I want to have a chat with Chu Lan and his grandson!"
"Yes, Master."
Zhang Lingyu spoke calmly, her gaze sweeping over Wang Ye's face with a hint of complexity before she finally lowered her head.
This left Wang somewhat puzzled.
Why does Zhang Lingyu look so haggard?
And it seems like they don't really welcome me...
That's strange. We've met a few times before. Zhang Lingyu was a bit cold, but she wasn't this unapproachable.
Wang also bowed to Zhang Lingyu.
"Greetings, Master Lingyu."
In Taoism, seniority is not respected across mountains, but Wang felt a little awkward when he thought that his "grandmaster uncle" was also on Longhu Mountain, so he simply addressed him as "Master".
People of similar age generally address each other as "senior brother," and Wang Ye's use of "real person" is already a respectful title.
"No, please! Senior Brother Wang Ye, this way please."
Zhang Lingyu replied coldly and turned to leave.
Wang Ye followed behind, completely bewildered.
It's understandable that Zhang Lingyu had a bad attitude towards Zhang Chulan, after all, Zhang Chulan could cultivate Yang Five Thunder.
According to Jianghu Xiaozhan, the old Celestial Master once said, "Lingyu is not fit to inherit the position of Celestial Master after her virginity is broken. Chu Lan should strive to do so."
But why is he so indifferent to himself as well?
Wang Ye pondered for a long time, thinking that he should ask Lu Xuan later to see if Lu Xuan knew the reason.
Why do I feel like someone is talking about me?
Lu Xuan sat behind a stall, next to a master in a cassock who was promoting his product to a shrewd-looking guy.
"Fate! Fate! This item is truly destined for you, young benefactor. It seems we have no choice but to bring it out!"
The head monk held up a string of glass beads, his face solemn, and spoke with great emotion.
"This is a reddish-brown glass beaded bracelet!"
"This string of beads was made from the spirit crystals of a ten-thousand-year-old fire unicorn that my grandmaster encountered in this mountain. After fighting the spirit beast for eighty thousand rounds, he extracted its spirit crystals."
"Today, this treasure has finally found its destined owner!"
"I don't want 98,000, I don't want 9,800, I only want 998!"
"998! 998! Only 998! Take home the red glass beaded bracelet!"
Bao'er: "("?ロ?)"????????"
"This is amazing! I want it! I want it!"
"Bao'er, calm down!"
Xu San and Xu Si, who had finally found Bao'er, were speechless with exasperation and dragged the starry-eyed Bao'er away.
"Bao'er, you actually believe such a thing?"
"They fought over 80,000 rounds!"
"Bao'er, wake up."