In the evening, Mo Xiaoqian was left in the laboratory and could not get out. Zhang Cundao wanted to have dinner alone, but Zhu Xuanxuan found him and had dinner with him at a Western restaurant outside the school.
Listening to soft music, eating a high-end steak costing 699 a portion, and drinking a bottle of wine costing 3999, Zhang Cundao said a little unaccustomedly: "Why did you invite me to eat this? This is not something a college student can afford."
Zhu Xuanxuan smiled slightly and said: "This is not something I, a college student, can afford. But I have a job."
"Are you a work-study student?" Zhang Cundao asked in surprise.
Zhu Xuanxuan shook her head and said: "That's not true. My father asked me to manage a subsidiary company. The company is not big, with only thirty or forty people. It is mainly responsible for precious metal investment. The salary is quite high. So I have money.
La!"
When Zhang Cundao heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "It's great to have a father like this. I want one too!"
Zhu Xuanxuan blushed slightly when she heard this and said softly: "You can have such a father."
Zhang Cundao was stunned by these words, and then he immediately understood something. He made a haha, and quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. These words should not be spoken carelessly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Xuanxuan was not in a hurry. She chuckled lightly and said, "The steak here is quite good. If you like it, we will come back next time."
I don’t dare to come! If I come next time, maybe I really can’t bear to have more dads!
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A world of mist.
Zhang Cundao took Di Lao and his master and said goodbye to Wen Yun and others. Under the guidance of a suction force, he flew towards the sky. Zhang Cundao was able to take Di Lao and his master up together because the master and Di Lao were captured by his "
Controlled by the Demon Transformation Sutra, it is considered to be part of Zhang Cundao.
Zhang Cundao's feeling at this time was: as vast as Feng Xu riding the wind, but not knowing where it stopped; fluttering as if he was left alone in the world, transformed into immortality.
They flew higher and higher, and finally, a white light appeared, sucking them into it instantly and disappearing into the sky!
Zhang Cundao felt a white light flash before his eyes and could not see anything clearly. When the white light dissipated, they were standing on a high platform.
This is a lonely high platform, like the top of a large mountain. Looking down, there is thick white fog. Looking to the left and right, the thick fog is like a sea of fog, extending into the distance.
"Where is this?" Zhang Cundao looked around curiously.
At this moment, a burst of white light suddenly flashed across the horizon, and then a sea of fog surged. From the sea of fog, a long wooden bridge actually rose.
The wooden bridge is not wide, about one foot. However, the wooden bridge is extremely long. One end is at the feet of Zhang Cundao, and the other end extends into the depths of the thick fog, with no end in sight.
"What is this?" Zhang Cundao hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped onto the wooden bridge and moved forward along the wooden bridge.
He and Di Lao walked along the wooden bridge, surrounded by a wide sea of fog. As they walked further, the color of the sea of fog began to change. It was thick white at first, and then slowly turned into light red.
As we walked, the sea of fog turned into a red sea of fog. In the rolling fog, there were faint flashes of lightning and roars.
At this moment, the sea of fog suddenly rolled, and a red dragon flew out from it, biting Zhang Cundao on the bridge!
This dragon was huge, more than three feet thick, and its head was as big as a house. It opened its mouth, and the teeth in its mouth were densely packed like spears.
"What a beast!" Zhang Cundao cursed secretly, shot out the Changqing Sword fiercely, and jumped up, trying to avoid the dragon's attack.
But the next moment, his expression changed slightly. Because he jumped only more than a foot high and did not fly at all! This wooden bridge actually trapped him on the bridge!
The next moment, Zhang Cundao released two rays of divine light, and a turtle-dragon shield rose up on his body, protecting himself forcefully!
The Changqing Sword that was shot out also stabbed the dragon's eyes. With this stab, the dragon's eyes were immediately blinded, and the dragon also let out a wail!
This time, it stopped the dragon from swallowing Zhang Cundao. Zhang Cundao also took advantage of this moment and quickly ran forward a few steps!
The dragon's dragon's head hit the wooden bridge heavily, causing the wooden bridge to sway, but it did not penetrate the wooden bridge. At this time, the dragon's eyes were blind and could not see any trace of Zhang Cundao. He could only swing the dragon's head wildly, trying to hit the wooden bridge.
Zhong Zhang Cundao.
But at this moment, the Changqing Sword suddenly grew in size, turning into a giant sword dozens of feet long, and then slashed at the dragon with the momentum of splitting Huashan Mountain!
The dragon was severely slashed by a sword, leaving a long sword mark on his body. However, the dragon was not killed. Instead, it shook its body and fell into the red sea of mist again!
The Changqing Sword made a circle in the air, and with a move of Zhang Cundao's hand, it returned to Zhang Cundao and protected him.
This sudden attack only lasted for a few breaths, but it shocked Zhang Cundao.
At this time, a clear light flew over and appeared in front of Zhang Cundao in an instant.
Zhang Cundao's heart moved, and the Changqing Sword was immediately ready to go. And the clear light turned into a human shape, and immediately shouted: "Fellow Taoist, you are not busy! Friend Taoist, you are not busy!"
When the clear light receded, an old man with a white beard appeared. The old man with a white beard was wearing a purple robe with patterns of cranes, red pine trees, auspicious clouds and other patterns on it. He was wearing a tall black gauze hat. He was not too tall, had a rosy face, and a childlike face.
He made a deep bow to Zhang Cundao, and then said: "Hello fellow Taoist, I am the Jieqiao Guide Immortal, I am polite here!"
Looking at the polite old man in front of him, Zhang Cundao frowned and said, "Boundary Bridge Guide Fairy? What is this?"
The old man smiled, showing his kindness. He said with a smile: "This is the boundary bridge, a bridge that connects the two worlds. My duty is to lead the way on the boundary bridge, so I am called the Guide Fairy."
"Fellow Taoist, you have become an immortal!"
"Am I an immortal?" Zhang Cundao said in surprise.
"Yes, only those who have become immortals can walk on this bridge, step into the immortal world, and enjoy endless life and happiness. The dragon you just fought off is an evil demon who wants to ruin your chances. What a danger.
My fellow Taoist is very powerful, repel him, otherwise you will lose the chance to enter the immortal world."
As he spoke, he moved his hand forward and said: "The end of this world bridge is the Immortal Gate. All immortals must pass through the Immortal Gate and enter the Immortal Realm."
At this point, he was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "I should have come earlier, because in addition to my responsibility of guidance, I also have the responsibility of protection. If you cannot enter the fairy world because of my late arrival, I will also
Those who suffer great sin.”
Having said this, he glanced at Zhang Cundao and said, "I am not at fault for this matter. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist." After he finished speaking, he took out a pearl from his arms and put it into Zhang Cundao's hand, and then said: "
Please also ask fellow Taoist fellows not to report me, this is petty and disrespectful."
Zhang Cundao squeezed the pearl in his hand. The pearl was the size of a fist, extremely round, and emitted a faint light. It was obviously a good thing.
He smiled slightly, but returned the thing and said, "I'm sorry, Immortal. It's so-called no reward for no merit, and I didn't suffer any harm, so I don't want this thing."
When the guiding immortal saw Zhang Cundao actually returning the pearl, he was slightly startled, and then he said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are indeed upright and upright. It seems that these mere vulgar things are still not allowed to enter your eyes!"
He laughed and put the pearl away. The two of them also walked side by side on the wooden bridge. He continued: "Since fellow Taoists don't like such vulgar things, then I have a magical technique here, which is quite magical.
I’ll give it to you.”
After saying that, he turned his hand, took out another jade slip, and handed it to Zhang Cundao again. He continued: "My fellow Taoist, I don't know something. The scriptures in the lower world are different from the scriptures in the upper world. The scriptures in the upper world are different."
The scriptures are even more obscure and difficult to understand, and the scriptures that are truly understood are all in the major holy places, sects, and sects. Although this volume of "The Mystery of the Sea of Clouds" is a fragment, it is clearly annotated and reasonable.
The good technique is suitable for a newly ascended immortal like you!"
"Is it really so magical?" Zhang Cundao smiled slightly, but did not open the jade slip to look at it.
"Hahaha, whether it's magical or not, you'll know if you open it and take a look." The old man laughed and motioned to Zhang Cundao to take a look for himself.
However, Zhang Cundao ignored him and looked into the distance and said, "How long is this boundary bridge? Why haven't we reached the Immortal Gate yet?"
When the guiding immortal heard this, he said: "The Immortal Gate is not far away, and you will be there in just a short walk."
As he spoke, he took Zhang Cundao's hand and continued walking a few steps.
Sure enough, in just a few steps, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a majestic, gorgeous, white gate appeared in front of Zhang Cundao.
The gate is square and seems to be made of fine white jade. There are two dragons and phoenixes coiled on the pillars supporting the gate. There are various beautiful reliefs carved on the head of the gate. A plaque with a red background and black frame is exactly the same.
Hanging on it, there are two big characters written on it: "Xianmen"!
"This is the Immortal Sect?" Zhang Cundao said in admiration.
The old man smiled slightly, stroked his beard, and said, "Yes, this is the Immortal Gate! Fellow Taoist, please follow me in and step into the Immortal Realm!" After saying that, he pulled Zhang Cundao to enter.
But his pull did not move Zhang Cundao at all.
He looked back at Zhang Cundao in surprise, only to see Zhang Cundao looking at him with a half-smile.
"This is the Immortal Sect? Isn't it a demon sect?" Zhang Cundao asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the expression of the white-bearded old man in front of him finally changed. He suddenly grabbed Zhang Cundao's hand, pulled him hard, and shouted: "This is the Immortal Sect! Why don't you go in? Go in quickly!"
At this moment, Zhang Cundao's expression also changed, and he slashed the old man with a white beard with the Changqing Sword in his hand, shouting: "Fairy! How dare you lie to me!"
Just when his sword light fell, the fairy gate finally changed. The originally radiant gate suddenly changed into a huge mouth, and the wooden bridge connecting the gate also turned into a giant mouth.
Changed into a long tongue!
What kind of fairy gate is this? It is clearly a bloody mouth!