Trafford’s Trading Club

The green lamp in front of the seat, only accompanied by the breeze, then swallowed the essence of the sun and moon, gathering the heavens and the earth with great integrity, this is the attitude that Tae-Zi often tells his apprentice to open correctly as a monk.

Of course, exhibitors always take their master's words as true.

But ah.

“So boring...”

After regaining Taoist ownership from Blackwater, the exhibitor returned to the day when he did his homework on the stage every day of the year. Shengtai has been in deep relief since her last serious injury and is nurturing her body.

Master said it would take several shutdowns to recover. Exhibit counts the time, and it seems that this shutdown was completed in the last few days.

Exhibition is wondering if we should sneak down the mountain for a little fun in the last few days - this mayor has been rolling in the red dust since the last time he was forced away from the mountain gate, seeing the world of flowers outside.

Though it didn't affect his heart, he was a young man after all, and it was nature to aspire to novel things.

Since you never see the red dust, you don't get the dust.

The idea of the exhibitor looking around was hard to erase when it appeared. But when he was going to put the idea into action, he heard a sudden shift.

He turned his body abruptly, only to see that a young man had not known when he had appeared on the podium… well, a young man's blonde hair was very eye-catching.

When this sudden young man found him, he smiled and held his fist in his hands. “Excuse me, this is a real dojo? ”

Exhibition frowned. “Who are you? Why did you climb up here? My master said there was a Falun Front set up outside and no one else could find it. ”

The young man laughed: “Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person... Well, it looks like this is a real dojo. As for your method of entry, it was actually told to me by Senior Sheep Tae Zi. ”

“My master told you?” Exhibition stunned, couldn't touch his head: “But my master is closing, what did he tell you? ”

The young man looked surprised, curious: "Patriarch, modern information is well developed, don't you know that we are now in a popular chat group in the monastic circle? ”

Exhibition was stunned, and when he was about to say something, he heard an old voice, coming from the view of the Taoist. The center was right, and there was a feeling of atmospheric pounding, “Who's coming? ”

The young man turned his head forward and said positively: "The late Dragon Tiger Mountain Master Taoist preached to Momo. He came to see Xianxuan and really told the elder sheep, Tae Zi, and looked forward to seeing him! ”

“Exhibition, bring the guests in.” The voice responded.

……

At the visitor's temple, the fairy wind bone sheep Tae Zi's face looked pretty good. Though the sun life could not be replenished, the wounds have improved by seven, seven, eight, eight.

The old Taoist shrugged his head, gazing at the younger generation in front of him, and nodded with a smile: “The eyes are restrained, the light is clear, it's good. Your master did have a good disciple. It's rare that when you're young, you have this kind of cultivation, and your future is immense. ”

Momo naturally did not dare to be proud in front of such a monastic boss, and hurriedly bowed his head: “Thank you, seniors. Latter-day students only passed by a seaside a while ago. They happened to meet a senior tall man. It took the fingertips of this strange man to gain some awareness before they gained a new understanding of the practice. ”

“That's your makeover too.” Lamb Tae smiled: “O monastic realm of Shenzhou earth, it is fading, the fairy trace is hard to find. I don't know what kind of stranger you meet. I'd like to see it in old age. ”

Momo said: “This predecessor has skill in his face. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is highly unpredictable. The descendants just stand in front of him like an abyss, and his soul vibrates..."

Momo shook his head, “I was ashamed to say that the younger generation was in the hands of this senior, I couldn't even make a move, and I lost. ”

“What the hell happened?” Sheep Tae stroked his long beard and sat down in his seat. He bowed his head slightly and thought: “You are the contemporary heir of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Since you can go down the mountain to practice, your strength is already quite remarkable, but you have already lost without a move... What does the strange man look like, but what other features? ”

Momo thought for a while, "Well, a typical oriental face, the same black-haired, black-eyed as us. Without the demonic outburst, he should not be a master of the demonic race... by the way, this senior is still with another woman, it is also deeply unpredictable! ”

“Oh?”

Momo then described something, “This woman looks a little like a Midwestern hybrid, long hair, beautiful, and, by the way, she has blue eyes. ”

Sheep Tae... Sheep Tae suddenly slipped off the seat.

This Dragon Tiger Mountain heir didn't run into that guy, did he? Sheep Tae subconsciously swallowed a sip.

……

“Senpai? Are you all right...” Momo looks at this Oriental monk incredibly.

“Oh... it's okay, it's okay.” Sheep Tai Zi was still like a fairy wind tunnel bone. She climbed up and said softly: “I've been sitting too long in recent days and accidentally got a hemorrhoid. ”

Accidentally... Haemorrhoids?

Momo looked at it strangely... the monk purifies the debris in his body, and the wise monk can even eat and drink in the wind.

Why would a monastic boss have hemorrhoids like that?

Futon: Blame me?

“Cough...”

Lamb Tai Zi then slightly coughed two times: “The strange people of the world come out, and what you may have met is perhaps an immortal tall man, it is your creation… Although you have encountered adventures and improved your strength, remember not to be proud of yourself, know that we monks need to do the right thing, such as perform thin ice. ”

“Seniors teach, seniors remember.” Momo nodded... he still respected the good children of his predecessors.

“Well, you've come a long way, too.” Sheep Tae waved this moment: “Go down and rest first. I know why you're here. We'll talk about this tomorrow. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

After taking Momo to the resting room as instructed by Taeko Sheep, Xuan quickly ran back, “Master, I want my phone! ”

"What do you want a cell phone for? ”

Exhibition thought for a while: “I'm going to add a crowd! That's your chat group! ”

Sheep Tai Zi said softly: “It's just a commonplace thing, you don't have to add it. Besides, any demon monster in there has a red envelope to shut up, you can only dump the knot, you are still young, you can only go in early to play with things! ”

Exhibition thought for a while, "Then I won't be crowded, I want my phone! ”

Sheep Tai Zi snorted coldly: "As I said, it's a thing of disillusionment! ”

“But Master, you carry your phone every day!” Shut up and tear down the aisle: “Even when it's closed! ”

“Humph!” said Tae-Zi Sheng, shaking her sleeve. “As a teacher, that's to understand external dynamics and the consultation of the monastic world, what do you know! ”

Exhibition blamed: “Bullshit! You're watching live! Don't think I don't know! ”

Sheep Tae Zi... Sheep Tae Zi slipped off the stage again.

……

The next day, Momo took an ancient box from Sheep Tai's hand and, at the behest of Sheep Tai's, took the exhibit with him and left the view, which was countless years old.

……

……

When Black Soul Nine walked into the club lobby, he saw the club owner, who was slowly pouring fresh water into a small potted plant with a cup.

If he's not mistaken, this little pot should be planted with a plant called Gemstone Flower.

“You're back. ”

Boss Lo dropped the cup on his hand and turned to smile at Black Soul 9.

Black Soul 9 hurried up, but lowered his head and respectfully said: “Master summoned, my men will be back soon. I wonder what the master has to say. ”

But he implicitly speculated that it might have something to do with his performance over time… he did not have new performance for a long time.

On the other hand, although the club does not regulate that the Dark Soul Messenger must return every day to see his master, the new owner has not returned from abroad for some time to see him… some things cannot be said.

Rochu took a glass of fresh water from Yunight's hand and took a sip before softly saying, "Number nine, remember the last time you asked me a question? ”

Black Soul Nine suddenly raised his head.