Perhaps the weather was unfavorable, and it was rainy in Chengdu the next day, so the originally planned travel destination was cancelled.
Although I didn't make it, Sichuan cuisine is a special delicacy. At noon, Qi Tian and a few beauties had a special meal of fresh goose intestine hot pot.
After the meal, Qi Tian drove directly back to the hotel with the girls. As Wu Qing, who has been a killer for many years, her natural sensitivity has made her a killer. Except for Qi Tian, a pervert, she has never missed the hotel.
The waiters at the front desk have changed, the greeters have also changed, and the security guards have also changed. There are still two people chatting in the lobby. Although Qi Tian and others came in, the two chatters didn't even look at them.
They glanced at each other, but Wu Qing was still keenly aware of the temperament exuded by the two people, including the temperament exuded by the beautiful cashier and other service staff.
They no longer have the naturalness, the casualness and friendliness of ordinary people, all they have is the gleam and murderous aura that their eyes inadvertently release!
"Hmph!" The corners of Wu Qing's mouth slightly raised. She is a legend in the world of killers, and these new people are just like her, killers!
And shortly after Qi Tian and the others went upstairs, three people appeared at the same time not far from the hotel.
Standing in the rain, they ignored their wet clothes and the strange looks of passers-by. Everyone had the same expression on their faces, that is, coldness!
"It's really him!"
"Well, it seems that his strength is no longer inferior to the three of us!"
"Did he have another adventure?"
"I found that his evil spirit is very strong. He will be 25 years old in a few days!"
"Yes, if he really celebrates his 25th birthday, the world's suffering will also come..."
"But can we stop him? He is too strong now..."
"There is a way to stop him..."
"any solution?"
"Please God!"
When the three people said this, their expressions couldn't help but change. Please ask God? Do you need to ask God to deal with a person? And who is the God you invite? Is it the Buddha of the West? Is it the Taoist Sanqing? Or is it a god from ancient mythology?
?
"It seems that this is the only way..." After the three of them finished speaking, they hurriedly walked in three directions at the same time...
Standing in front of the glass window, Qi Tian looked at the drizzling rain outside. He suddenly felt depressed. Unknowingly, his right eye started to beat wildly. People said that it was a disaster if the right eye jumped. Is there really a disaster coming?
?Who can bring trouble to him? Qi Tian smiled bitterly and sat back on the sofa. He always believed in his heart that under the strong power, no one could be vulnerable! And he subconsciously believed that he
He was already invincible, so he didn't pay much attention to the twitching of his right eye. It's just that this rainy weather made Chu Ji feel too boring!
"Don't gods and Buddhas know about his coming?"
Qingcheng Mountain!
Qi Tian carried a few bottles of good wine, some daily necessities and two large bags of snacks and walked alone step by step towards the back mountain. Due to the rain at this time, there were no pedestrians on the mountainside, but if there were pedestrians, they would definitely be found.
There is a natural barrier around Qitian, and all the raindrops that originally fell flowed down around him, but not a drop of rainwater was stained on his clothes!
Zhang Kun should be regarded as his old friend. If it weren't for Zhang Qian a few years ago, he wouldn't be what he is today. But no matter whether he is good or bad now, the Qiankun Party is the most important thing in his life for him.
The important factor is that without Zhang Qian and Zhang Kun of the Qiankun Sect, they would not be alive, let alone what they are today!
The winding mountain path gets narrower and narrower, the long and long path paved with bluestones is quiet and quiet, surrounded by mist in the mountains and forests, making it look like a paradise.
Famous attractions such as Shangqing Palace and Tianshi Cave are Qingcheng Mountain's tourist destinations open to the public. As the birthplace of Taoism, Qingcheng Mountain has long lost its mysterious color, but there is one temple that has not been open to the public, and that is located in Qingcheng
A courtyard on the cliff of the back mountain! It is the current headquarters of the Qiankun Sect.
The courtyard is still the same as before, with the black door tightly closed and the four characters "Qiankun Wuji" written on it.
Qi Tian knocked on the door gently and waited for someone to open the door.
After a while, I heard rustling footsteps.
"Excuse me, are you looking for..." Before the person who opened the door finished asking, he saw Qitian with a smile on his face.
"Master Qi? Is that you? Come in quickly!" The person who opened the door was one of the two contemporary disciples of the Qiankun Sect.
"Xiao Kun, is your master here?" Of course Qi Tian also knows this disciple named Xiao Kun, his original name is Gongsun Kun!
"Yes, yes, I'll call you!" Gongsun Kun happily ran inside and called his master.
"Master, Master, Mr. Qi is here, senior brother Mr. Qi is here..." Gongsun Kun seemed very excited. After all, he had been living in the poor mountains all year round and his life was very boring. So when he saw Qi Tian, an acquaintance, he felt like he was here.
Like family members.
Qi Tian shook his head and smiled. This Gongsun Kun and his senior brother Gongsun Qian were brought to the mountain by Zhang Kun from the mortal world since they were young. However, they have lived on the mountain for thirty years and have not yet gone down the mountain. It is conceivable that
What is their life like?
Although it was raining and the weather was very cold outside, Zhang Kun and the Gongsun brothers still ran out happily.
"Master Qi, you are finally here!" Zhang Kun also looked excited. There was no news from Qi Tian after he left two years ago. He really wanted to know what Qi Tian is like now.
"Xiao Kun, you and Xiao Qian can take these things and make some side dishes. I want to have a few drinks with your master!" Qi Tian handed two large bags of food and daily necessities to Gongsun Kun, while he kept them.
Two bottles of Wuliangye.
When Gongsun Kun and Gongsun Qian saw so many daily necessities and snacks, they were so happy that they ran to share them.
The living room is still the same as it was two years ago, with a simple sandalwood chair and a set of celadon tea sets.
"Mr. Qi, it's been more than two years since we last met. Now, if you think about it, you should be almost 25 years old in a few days, right?" Zhang Kun brewed a pot of tea.
"Well, there are still a few days!" Qi Tian nodded silently.
Zhang Kun saw Qi Tian nodding, and then said to himself: "I am guilty of Tai Sui in my natal year, and Tai Sui is at the head. If there is no joy, there will be disaster. I must have thought that Mr. Qi has been feeling upset and depressed recently?"
"Exactly!" One of the purposes of Qi Tian's visit to the Qiankun Sect this time was to find Zhang Kun to relieve his depression. Although he did not believe in fate, he knew that his depression was not a normal phenomenon. Because rainy days can cause trouble.
It's obvious that this theory doesn't make sense! Moreover, he also has a vague sense of crisis, as if there are countless pairs of eyes watching you from behind, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"Well, in fact, senior brother and I have already predicted that a great disaster will befall you on that day of your birth year. However, this disaster is not man-made, but comes from heaven, just like when you were born, a natural disaster came.
So senior brother and I can't do anything, and I hope you will do well!" Zhang Kun shook his head helplessly.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Zhang. No matter it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, I believe I will be able to escape it!" Qi Tian's eyes burst out with strong confidence.
At night, all kinds of fun and novel laughter kept coming from the room of the two brothers Gongsun and Sun. They had never been in the mortal world and saw novel things just like children.
"Mr. Qi, do you know that next year is also my 100th birthday?" Zhang Kun took a sip of wine.
"Know!"
"Alas, my two apprentices, although not very accomplished, have inherited my legacy. I still don't feel at ease after I leave!"
"Well, as you said, I, Zhang Kun, saw the right person, drink!" After receiving Qi Tian's reply, Zhang Kun happily bumped into Qi Tian.
The night was very quiet, Zhang Kun drank almost all the two bottles of wine, and the Gongsun brothers also fell asleep snoring like thunder.
Qi Tian did not leave. When he arrived, Ouyang Feifei and the others were going to see an old friend. They might come back that day, or maybe in a few days. Because Zhang Kun insisted on staying, and claimed that he must wait until three days.
Only then can Qi Tian go down the mountain, because it is also Qi Tian’s birthday in three days. Even if it is to avoid disaster, or to accompany their master and disciple, Qi Tian must stay here for three days!
Qi Tian was lying on the wooden bed without feeling sleepy at all, but kept recalling Zhang Kun's words: "Two months from now, the year of birth will be? Tai Sui will be at the head, and lack of joy will be disaster!" "Is the 'disaster' those followers?" Qi Tian
Tian thought of the thirteen people buried in the mountains and forests who followed him all the way.
