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 chatted and walked, and 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 didn't show any signs of fatigue, probably because firstly the patient was so thin, probably weighing only seventy or eighty kilograms; secondly because the two bodyguards were selected from the best, and the two bodyguards were capable enough.
However, the patient was very stubborn and asked to take down a section of his memory:
"No, I have to leave by myself, otherwise how can I show my sincerity in seeking immortality?"
After three or four hours of this, 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, carved in pink and jade, full of vitality.
"Visitors, this is my wooden private courtyard and is not open to the public. Please come back." The boy reached out 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, 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 it's Wenren's benefactor. Please come with me. 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.
The 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."
"It's impossible. The man who sold the talismans charged us half a million yuan a piece. He also said that he was the great disciple of the immortal and showed us the way. He also took photos of this place for us. Otherwise, we wouldn't believe it.
He can't even be found 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 phone, with strange expressions on their faces, 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 about what Teacher Wenren learned about painting just now, and Grandpa admitted it. After all, the other party is also an expert on xenomorphs, and you can't offend him just because of a mere five million.
," the boy nodded and said,
"But these old men didn't tell grandpa, and we don't know either. They must want to cook the rice before they are ready, and let grandpa hold his nose and admit it like last time."
"You stop them here, I'll go find dad and refund them the money." 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."
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 makes sense 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 from my little friend that he came here to learn from his master, and we thought that he was also a member of the Immortal Path. 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 other person'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 all come together. If you have anything you want, you can tell us first."
"Thank you, Fairy Boy." The old man surnamed Yu looked humble, and several 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 main family's private residence.
After settling in the second two rooms, Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan rested for less than a moment when the boy Yun Rui invited them to the hall to meet their master.
As soon as a few people entered the main hall, they heard yelling.
"You unfilial son, I, Mu Tianming, will have my whole life of fame ruined by you!"
Wen Rensheng raised his eyes and saw in the lobby, a middle-aged man with a long beard, a vague temperament and a somewhat fairy spirit, sitting upright on an Eight Immortals chair in the middle.
And an old man with white hair and beard, a haggard face, and deep circles under his eyes, 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 such 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 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 has to be used! If we don't discipline him strictly, he will be lawless when I drive Hexi! He is filial to everyone, he has no filial piety at all!"
Is this discipline still useful?
Wen Rensheng looked at Mu Tianming's old son and was really not optimistic about him 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 and several others finally persuaded him: "Wood Immortal, 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 your reputation, and his intentions are good." Another old man followed.
Wang Wenwen was dumbfounded after listening to Wen 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 the comfort from these people, and said slowly:
"Well, since these old gentlemen are interceding for you, I will spare you one more time today. If there is another time, be careful that I will increase the punishment!"
He just walked down the slope and recognized him! Did he agree on the family plan? Just when he was about to broaden his horizons, the good fun suddenly disappeared!
For a time, Wang Wenwen was greatly depressed. She was very suspicious that Mu Tianming and Mu Xiaofan, a strange father and son, colluded with each other to defraud other people's money.
But considering the identity of the other party's xenogeneic expert, and that there is really no need to do such troublesome things for the sake of those one million, there must be something else going on.
Mu Xiaofan stood up at this time, cupped his hands as if no one else was watching, and said, "Thank you, Father, for your mercy."
"Okay, please stand aside. Guests, please take your seats." Mu Tianming said to other people in the hall.
So Wen Rensheng and his two daughters, under the guidance of Yun Rui, 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 Ren has come all the way. It's really rude for me to not be able to welcome him from afar." Mu Tianming said to Wen Ren Sheng first, and he cupped 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: "It's easy to say, but it's just to save Lao Wu's face. I can't be too self-conscious, so I will definitely teach you the art of painting."
After talking about Wenren's promotion, he said to the old men who were seeking immortality: "You guys are here, what else do you want?"
"We want to live forever." The old man surnamed Yu said immediately.
"Immortality? That's easy." Mu Tianming smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and said, "Yunrui, bring a pen and paper."
The old man surnamed Yu and others immediately became excited.
You don't even need to spend tens of millions of earnest money, you really made a profit.
As expected, he is truly an immortal, untainted by the worldly atmosphere.
Not long after, Yun Rui brought over pens, inks, paper and inkstones 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 a few people.
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."
