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Chapter 805 Standing

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    February 16th, this day, Zhao Ran turns thirty.

    It is said that people stand up when they reach thirty. Zhao Ran thought about it for himself. Is it considered standing up?

    Zhao Ran came to the Ming Dynasty in the 11th year of Jiajing reign, entered the Taoist sect in the 12th year, and became an ordained Taoist priest in the 13th year. Then step by step, he became the Abbot Zhao of Baimayuan today.

    From a spiritual point of view, the moment he received the ultimatum was actually like stepping into this special world. In eleven years, he went from knowing nothing to the current Huang Guan, which is almost perfect and cannot be considered the top one.  A group of people, but not mediocre.

    From these two perspectives, it should be considered established.  But he has no plans to start a family and start a career. A thirty-year-old monk who is at the peak of the Huangguan realm and is about to enter the Golden Core is a young and promising time. Now that he has a family and dual cultivation, isn't it like finding a chain to tie him up?  ?  Unless the other party is Zhou Yumo, Zhao Ran may seriously consider it.

    While daydreaming in the White Horse Courtyard, Zhao Ran received a flying talisman from his second senior brother and asked him if he was free and could he return to the mountain.  Zhao Ran readily agreed. It seemed that the brothers still cared about Pindao.

    After returning to the mountain gate, he bumped into the second senior brother with a smile on his face. The second senior brother invited him to go to a square pavilion by the lake. He saw several figures in the square pavilion, including Pei Zhongning, Yang Zhiwen, and there was still a spirit.  The other one, True Monarch Lang Yueying, turned out to be Senior Sister Zheng from the Wenqing Sect.

    Zhao Ran quickly stepped forward to greet him, but it was Senior Uncle Lin who sent Senior Sister Zheng to inspect the mountain gate in order to prepare for the move.

    A few people gathered in the square pavilion, and Zhao Ran was happily waiting for the next step. However, he had suffered a big loss in the party before. As the saying goes, one learns from one pitfall. If he falls in the same pit again, it will be really bad.  Don't be a human being, so I just waited patiently and did not rush forward to give a "speech".

    Sure enough

    This was just the first poetry gathering convened by Ling Lang Yueying and Yu Zhichuan after they got along. Yu Zhichuan mobilized his pen pals Pei Zhongning and Senior Sister Zheng, and Yang Zhiwen somehow got the news, so a few people got together and there was  Such a thing.  It turns out that Senior Brother Yu asked Zhao Ran "if he has time". This question is true and not a clich¨¦

    Zhao Ran was in low spirits and was not in the mood to sing about the moon and the moon with these elegant people. After perfunctory for a moment, he found an excuse and left. He hummed "The moon doesn't understand my heart" and left in despair.

    As I was wandering down from Maharaja Mountain, I suddenly received a flying talisman: "Guess where I am?"

    Zhao Ran rolled his eyes: "Come to Songfan? Isn't it in my Maharaja Mountain?"

    At the foot of Dajun Mountain, Zhao Ran saw Rong Niang after two and a half years of absence. He couldn't help but circle around Rong Niang several times, looking up and down.

    "What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see?"

    "Why do I feel that you look more and more like the same person?"

    "Who is it?"

    "My sister, Zhu Qigu. You should have heard of her, the one who married Chu Tianshi. Gee, not only do they look alike, but they also look alike! Especially the lazy look in her eyes I remember the first time I saw you.  When did you come?"

    "Eight years ago, when we were trying to capture Master Zuo Yunfeng, Senior Brother Dongfang asked me to help him. By the way, has Senior Brother Dongfang returned to Yuhuang Pavilion? I contacted him, but he often ignored me"

    "Don't interrupt! What are you talking about? It's your business! Don't you, the old man, say that you can't go down the mountain without forming a golden elixir? What's the matter, you have formed an elixir? So powerful? I'm so scared!"

    "There are exceptions to everything! Come out to relax this time, and then go back to form the elixir. Then you will really never leave the seclusion until the elixir is completed! Come on, come on, what is there to eat and do in Songfan? Let's be free and easy.  Take a walk!¡±

    "Oh, it's been several years, but I'm still talking about this song and lyrics? Did I bring my five thousand silver? If I don't, I won't accept you."

    "Just look for money! It's getting more and more tacky!"

    "What does that say? Those who have great money serve the country and the people!"

    That night, Zhao Ran did not take Rong Niang into the mountain gate. He just set up a barbecue grill at the place where there is a spiritual spring in Dajun Mountain, and he and Rong Niang had a barbecue and drank wine.  Because he received five thousand taels of silver, Zhao Ran was in a good mood and cheered up to teach Rong Niang the skills of setting up a stall.

    "Turn it over frequentlyyesit's almost done, add salt and peppersprinkle lessgive me one bunchit's okayone more bunch!"

    "It's okay?" Rong Niang was unhappy: "I have been practicing hard for two years!"

    "I dare you, old man, to go into seclusion and practice barbecue stalls?"

    "Then I can't just meditate all day long, right? Isn't that what you said about combining work and rest?"

    "Okay, so how far have you made the golden elixir?"

    Rong NiangAfter thinking for a while, he said: "It's about to take shape."

    Zhao Ranshu was surprised: "So fast? I remember you were Huang Guan for only three years, right?"

    Rong Niang said with a hint of pride: "I am too slow. When we first met, I was already a Taoist priest. At that time, you were just a little Taoist priest, right? Now that you have been Huang Guan for three years, I am no longer a Taoist priest."  If I don¡¯t need a snack, wouldn¡¯t it be that I¡¯m being chased by you?¡±

    Zhao Ran glared: "How can you compare with me? You can't be too ambitious Another skewer, chicken wings!"

    "Tch! Why don't you ask why I went down the mountain this time?"

    "Are you here to supervise the progress of my cultivation? Don't worry, I don't have that much free time to practice. I'm busy. There are so many important things waiting for me to do. I can't take care of the golden elixir for the time being. Let's talk about it when I have free time.  "

    "Can't you talk nicely? I don't know who is turning thirty today? I am afraid that someone will forget such an important day, so I came here to remind you! Go on!"

    "What? Huh?"

    Zhao Ran took it and took a look, his eyes suddenly couldn¡¯t move.

    A brocade bag that was exactly the same as what he saw in Dongfang Li's hand was now lying quietly in his palm, with fleeting light flashing from time to time.  His consciousness tried to penetrate, and a huge space appeared in his mind, which was ten times larger than the space of his finger!

    "A storage bag?"

    "Well. Didn't you say before that you wanted a large storage magic weapon like this? I found a way to get one for you. Let's play with it."

    "Have I told you?"

    ¡°I mentioned it during the banquet at Junshan Temple back then, and I mentioned it twice after the flying talisman.¡±

    "Oh, this is really I just said this, you are really interested How much money does this cost!"

    Rong Niang rolled her eyes at him: "Vulgar! It's vulgar to the extreme. Is this your way?"

    Although he was despised, Zhao Ran didn't mind at all. If being despised could bring such a good birthday gift, he would rather be despised every day.

    Zhao Ran didn't know if this kit was the same as the one in Dongfang Li's hand that was said to be produced by the three real masters of heaven and the eight great refiners after working together for half a year, but even if it wasn't, it was still a luxury worth at least half a million taels of silver.  Quality, because even if money is difficult to earn, it can still be earned, and it is not easy to refine such a magic weapon - which is actually a magic weapon.

    Speaking of which, the feeling of being knocked unconscious by money is really refreshing.

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