Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Heavenly Grand Ritual. Because of the large number of mutants swarming in, Mount Longhu, which was already crowded with people, became even more lively.
"Oh, we're finally here. This is one of the world's largest mutant forces, the grotto-heaven that inherited the inheritance from two years ago…Dragon Tiger Mountain…?!”
After getting off the airport bus, Zhang Chulan, who had thought that there would be countless mutants showing off their abilities, suddenly fell into self-doubt when she saw the crowded commercial street at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
Since no one had informed her, the adorable Zhang Chulan walked up the mountain in a daze. However, just as she took a step forward, she was stopped by an angry shout from the auntie at the ticket office.
"Young man, don't barge in! Did you buy a ticket?"
Looking at the auntie's suspicious application, Zhang Chulan quickly smiled and explained,
"Ah, no, I'm sorry. I'm here to participate in the Heavenly Grand Ritual…"
Before he could finish speaking, the auntie with a strong physique and a strong personality was instantly furious. She thought that the other party was looking for an excuse to avoid the ticket, and her voice instantly increased several times.
"You have to buy a ticket to participate in anything. If you don't buy a ticket, do you think our ticket counter is air?!”
People always had the habit of watching a show. When they saw that there seemed to be a dispute here, a large group of people instantly surrounded them. Being stared at by these people, even Zhang Chulan felt a trace of pressure.
"Um, I was invited by the old heavenly master…"
Zhang Chulan didn't even dare to finish her sentence. Seeing that the auntie's face had completely darkened, she quickly chose to follow her heart. She ran to the ticket booth and spent 260 yuan to buy a ticket.
After buying the tickets, Zhang ChuLan was about to ask her 'friends' when she heard Xu Si's extremely happy laughter from behind her.
"Haha, Chu Lan, I didn't tell you before because I wanted to see how stupid you could be. Do you think we don't have to buy tickets just because we're here to participate in the Heavenly Grand Ritual?”
Xu Si finally stopped laughing under Zhang Chulan's death stare. He pointed at the towering Mount Longhu and explained.
" You don't know this, but most of the developed front mountain of Longhu Mountain is managed by the official tourism bureau. In this place, even the Taoist masters of the Taoist Master's Residence can only control a small area. Except for those registered Taoist masters of Longhu Mountain, everyone who comes to Longhu Mountain has to buy a ticket regardless of the reason. This is the rule.”
Hearing Xu Si's words, Zhang Chulan, who was still feeling indignant, finally calmed down. However, when he saw the 260-yuan ticket in his hand, he couldn't help but complain.
"Alright, Chu Lan. Everyone is equal in front of the tickets. We can't do anything about it. Also, I have to remind you guys not to hit on Taoist priests when you meet them at the front mountain.”
Compared to the usually unreliable Xu Four, the usually calm Xu San was more like a guardian, reminding Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao that there was nothing they could do about it. The former was a pure newbie in the variant human world, while the latter…there was no need to talk about it.
Tsk, which of these good places hadn't been occupied by the tourism bureau?
Even though Zhang Chulan had already accepted the situation, he still couldn't hold back his urge to ridicule her. However, just as he finished speaking, a lazy voice came from the side.
" Not much. Mount Longhu is still alright, but the situation on Mount Wudang is much worse than here."
Following the voice, Zhang Chulan saw a young Taoist priest in a dark blue Daoist robe.
Even though the Taoist priest had a delicate face and a smile on his lips, looking harmless, his lazy appearance gave people the feeling that he would fall asleep at any time.
Seeing Zhang Chulan's gaze on him, the corners of Daoist's mouth curled up into an ambiguous smile. He cupped his hands and said,"
"WuTang Sect-Wang Ye! Patron, how should I address you?"
"I…I'm Zhang Chulan…"
Scratching her face, Zhang Chulan still chose to tell the truth.
"Zhang Chulan…Zhang Chulan!"
After muttering to himself, the King asked curiously,
"Zhang Chulan, why did you come to this conference?”
For some unknown reason, Zhang Chulan didn't hide her intentions from Wang Ye, the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain. She directly told Wang Ye her thoughts.
However, when Wang Ye heard that Zhang Chulan's only purpose was to meet the old heavenly master, he could not help but smile.
"Zhang Chulan, are you misunderstanding something? It had never been difficult to meet the old heavenly master. In fact, it was easier to meet the old heavenly master than to meet the high-ranking officials of the heavenly master's residence.”
Looking at Zhang Chulan's surprised expression, King didn't explain. He grabbed Zhang Chulan's hand and walked two steps forward. He casually pointed at Zhang Chulan and said,"
" Look, isn't the old heavenly master right there?"
Following Wang Ye's hand, Zhang Chulan finally saw an old man standing with an official in the middle of a group of 'guns and cannons'.
"That…that's…the old heavenly master? It was so easy…to see it?”
The two of them waited at the side for a while. After the reporters with their cameras had all left, Wang Ye brought Zhang Chulan and walked over quickly.
"Wudang King greets the old heavenly master!”
Zhang Zhiwei nodded in return."
"Little Wang, is your Grand Master…in good health?”
After bowing, Wang Ye turned his body slightly, revealing Zhang Chulan who was standing behind him."
"Old Celestial Master, look, who did I bring for you?”
Zhang Zhiwei had noticed that Wang Ye had brought someone over, but he thought that it was someone from Wang Ye's sect. However, it seemed that this was not the case.
After carefully examining Zhang Chulan for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei immediately recognized Zhang Chulan based on the information he had gathered from Longhu Mountain and Zhang Xuanqing.
"Is it Chu Lan?"
Seeing Zhang Chulan at a loss, Zhang Zhiwei smiled."
"Calling me Grand Master, your grandfather has taught you the Golden Light Mantra and the Thunder Technique. Although you are not my disciple, you are not wrong to call me Grand Master.”
"Grand…Grand Master…"
Feeling the warmth from Zhang Zhiwei's body, Zhang Chulan's eyes started to tear up.
"Oh, right, I forgot to introduce you. This is Lingyu, my last disciple.”
As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei introduced Zhang Lingyu, the white-haired youth standing beside him, to Zhang Chulan.
"Oh, Little Uncle-Master, hello!"
Zhang Chulan, who greeted Zhang Lingyu, seemed to have thought of something. She quickly scanned the surroundings, but she didn't see the figure she remembered.
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