Chapter 67 Shangguan Family and Viewer

Seven-star Xuanmo Volume 2 Alien Fairy Road

Chapter 67 The Shangguan Family and the Viewer

At this time, the layers of ethereal clouds gradually rose and converged and deformed in the mid-air, so a living white goat appeared in mid-air, either running and jumping, or lying softly and looking at it. All kinds of vigorously appeared, as if it were really a heavenly forehead goat in the game world, which was very magical.

"Look, there are so many goats!"

"Yes, it's really auspicious in the world!"

"God bless my Qingling country!"

For a moment, all kinds of exclamations and praise resounded.

"Hmm! A group of idiot mortals. Seeing the surprised appearance of the civilians, the handsome man surrounded in the center curled his lips disdainfully, as if he was superior. And the girl next to him looked at the civilians with a look of contempt.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, but he did not say anything to stop it, because he knew that his two children were immortals after today. There was nothing wrong with this idea. If a fairy man did not have the arrogance that a fairy man should have, then he did not deserve to be called a cultivation. Immortal. Thinking about this, the middle-aged man has no intention of reminding himself of the two children.

Just as everyone stared at the sky with surprise and a surprised look, one of the two Taoist priests at the entrance of the mountain said, "The good day has arrived. Please go up the mountain to worship the incense."

After saying that, the two of them took two steps to one side and gave way up the mountain in the middle. They still looked teve, but it really tasted to be immortal.

The people who were marveling at the wonderful scenery in the sky came to their senses when they heard the words. Then they were stunned and rushed to the wide and abnormal stone ladder. Suddenly, the huge crowd converged into an extremely large stream of people at the entrance. No one cares who cares about anyone.

At this time, neither ordinary people nor rich merchants have any scruples. They want to rush to the stone steps as quickly as possible and grab a top position among many incense-honorious customers to show their piety. In this way, there is naturally no reason to give in.

Looking at the crowded crowd, the young man surrounded by the crowd did not have any anxiety. Instead, he looked at the corners of the distant back of the crowd, showing a sneer.

"Ah! Look, there is a beggar there who also wants to worship the immortals!" Suddenly, a very surprised laughter came from the man's ear, and he knew it was his naughty little sister without listening.

The man looked back strangely and glanced at it slightly. He also knew why his sister said that the man was a begling.

At this time, at the entrance stairs of the mountain, a slightly thin man was standing there, with a hesitant face, as if he was hesitating whether to go up or not. This man was extremely sloppy. Not only was his gown white and blue, but also several extremely obvious holes were broken on his trousers, which looked very lost.

Looking at this man's so down image, the man also shook his head contemptuously. No wonder his sister would say that he was a beggar. Even if he was not a beggar, he would not be far away.

The young man smiled coldly: "Hey, call Hanako, what about you! Why don't you even have a piece of incense? If there is no incense to worship the god of which door? Everyone said, didn't they? Ah?" After saying that, he laughed unscrupulously. And his lovely sister trembled with laughter.

"Yes, begging for food, our young master is right. How can we respect God without incense candles? This is a great disrespect to the immortals in heaven!" Seeing his young master speak, someone immediately began to agree.

"Yes, call me a beggar? Why don't you climb up to my young master and kowtow a few times for my master and young master and young lady together, and shout 'The old man will live a hundred years'. Maybe my master will reward you with a few candles."

"Haha..................." Suddenly, a large group of people laughed very happily.

While the girl began to make a sound, the ragged young man turned around and looked at the remaining group of people confusedly. Then he smiled foolishly at the crowd, and then turned around and ran up the steps without hesitation.

"It's still a fool. No wonder, hey! Fool, don't run away!"

Everyone laughed and was very arrogant. What they didn't know was that the first time the young man turned around, a strong evil spirit gushed out of his eyes.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man snorted slightly: "This is the fairy family. How can you make noise here? In the fairyland, everyone has the right to come here to worship incense. This is the imperial edict set by His Majesty the emperor of the current dynasty. Don't make any comments."

"Yes, sir." Everyone stopped laughing and agreed. However, when everyone bowed their heads, the beautiful woman saw the corners of her father's mouth unconsciously bent slightly.

"Okay, Yin'er, Phil, you two follow me up the mountain, and the others stay here and wait."

"Yes, sir."

"Yes, Dad."

"Hmm." The middle-aged man answered faintly, and then grabbed his daughter's hand and went up the stone ladder first to the top of the mountain. The handsome young man smiled and followed slowly.

Looking at their master, young master and young lady gradually going to the top of the mountain, the people who stayed at the entrance couldn't help showing a great envy. Who is willing to ask for such things as worship? After all, this is also a kind of support, but they know that as their master's family, those things are only Just think about it a little bit.

After sighing, they were very envious of the famous beggar. After all, he still had a chance to see what the statue looked like, didn't he?

The old man didn't say anything else all the way up the mountain except for some common sense. After climbing for nearly half an hour, the middle-aged man finally climbed to the top of the mountain with his two children in a sweat.

Looking at the extremely tall and majestic Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the middle-aged man's face also showed great joy. As if he remembered something, the middle-aged man suddenly reached out and touched it in his arms and felt a little thick smile on his face when the thing in his arms was still there.

"Go and go in as your father." The middle-aged man laughed and first let go of his daughter's hand and went straight to the door of the Taoist temple. The main door of the Taoist temple is extremely wide enough to walk parallel to seven or eight people. At the main gate is a huge bronze tripod, with three huge red incense sticks in it, slowly emitting green smoke. At the door, two young Taoist priests with the same hands holding the dust stood down.

"This little Taoist, the old man Tong Yuancheng Shangguan Xiao Ying, specially came to visit the Lord. Please ask the little Taoist to introduce one or two." The middle-aged man went to one of the Taoist priests and arched his hand and said with a smile. At the same time, he bowed his hand slightly and arched to him in a very respectful manner, but no one noticed that while he bent down, a pile of silver tickets in one hand was stuffed, and the young Taoist priest was also very quick to know it. I put it in my arms.

"Ha, it turned out to be a member of the Shangguan family. It's easy to say that the poor road will lead you in without any notice." After laughing, the Taoist priest led the three people to the view first, and after the middle-aged man followed the little Taoist priest into the view, a ragged young man was led to the other direction by a Taoist priest.

And when the middle-aged man followed the Taoist priest into the Taoist temple, the strange girl behind him looked at the direction of the young man's disappearance and showed a trace of doubt, and then shook her head and quickly followed again.

The middle-aged man followed the young Taoist priest all the way and kept saying something to him. From time to time, the two burst into bursts of laughter and seemed to talk happily.

In such a chat, after a cup of tea, the four people stopped in front of a very quiet courtyard.

"Master, the patriarch of the Shangguan family asks for a meeting."

"Oh? Shangguan family, let him in." After a moment of silence in the small courtyard, there was a man's insipid voice.