Elder Zhang turned his head and glared at him with a cold look.

The monk in blue immediately felt numb, he stood up with his body, bowed his hands and apologized, "You are so rude."

Elder Feng smiled kindly.

Elder Zhang said: "Younger is unscrupulous, elder, don't blame me."

"It's okay..." Elder Feng waved his hand, looked at the monk in blue, and asked, "This one is..."

The monk in blue queered and said, "Mr. Zhang Lan."

"Zhang Lan..."

Elder Feng pondered, and saw that he was wearing green clothes, with good looks, free and steady eyebrows and eyes. He was not old and had already achieved the cultivation of Jindan. He immediately exclaimed and praised:

"As long as his name is, he is handsome and handsome, and has a bright mind. The Zhang family has really emerged with many talents..."

Elder Zhang brushed his hand, "Brother Feng praised me, this kid is used to being unconventional and never has any formality anywhere."

Of course, he said this, but there was still a hint of relief in his eyes.

He has seen Zhang Lan as a kid since he was a child.

Before, I felt that this kid was lazy, had no moral character, and had no sense of doing things, so he would definitely be unable to become a great man.

But after going out for some experience, I don’t know what I experienced, but I became much more calm and could calm down and practice. I could improve my cultivation for a long time. It was a life-threatening life. He had outstanding qualifications.

Elder Feng poured tea for Elder Zhang.

The boy also respectfully stepped forward and poured a cup for Zhang Lan again.

"Drink tea." The elder of the Feng family made a gesture of "please".

Elder Zhang nodded, "I'm working hard."

After that, the two elders continued to chat, talking about the changes of sects, past events, traditional friendship, the customs of Qianxue, the origin of genius, etc.

The other Zhang family members were all aside and listened quietly.

Zhang Lan also lowered his eyebrows and listened respectfully, but his heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

Ink painting?

He heard it right just now, right?

What Elder Feng just mentioned about Qianxue Tianjiao, the leader of the formation, is... ink painting?

Zhang Lan found it incredible.

This is what he knows...that ink painting?

This is the fifth-grade Qianxue Dazhou world, which is a world where families gather and sects are numerous, and top-grade Qianxuezhou world is not as good as dogs, and geniuses are everywhere... Can he make a fortune even?

It’s not just a normal step forward. In the middle stage of foundation building, the peak spiritual consciousness of the nineteen-patterned pattern surpasses the four major sects and wins the leader of the formation...

This is too outrageous, and I don’t dare to write it like this in the storybook…

Zhang Lan frowned and couldn't help but ponder:

"The same name and surname?"

"This ink painting isn't the ink painting I know?"

But it's not right...

There was no such coincidence that he had encountered both "ink paintings".

Moreover, Elder Feng also said that this "Ink Painting" has strong spiritual consciousness, is good at spells, and will hide...

This is obviously the kid in ink painting, and it is a "high-end" version of ink painting.

But to say, these two ink paintings are the same person...

Zhang Lan couldn't believe it very much.

Moreover, the more I think about it, the harder I feel.

"Look for an opportunity to see...is it really the child Mo Hua..."

Zhang Lan said silently in his heart.

On the other side, Elder Zhang and Elder Feng were still chatting.

The years of practicing Taoism are long, and the life of monks is long. In addition, the Jiuzhou is endless and the mountains are long. Many old friends of Taoism often have no chance to meet each other for decades, hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years.

Even many relatives, friends and Taoists have met for the last time in their lives without realizing it.

Times are long, misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable, and life and death are separated.

I met again the next day and had no chance to meet each other, so I could only pour a glass of wine in front of the grave to express my comfort.

Therefore, when old friends meet, they will inevitably talk a little too much.

Gradually, the rusty that had not been seen for many years disappeared, and the tone of the two became more enthusiastic.

Elder Feng felt sad and sighed:

"The Feng family and the Zhang family are family friends. You and I were studying together back then, and we were in a similar mood. The day of the elixir was almost the same. Now Brother Dao has become a real person, and my old bone is still in the late stage of the Jindan. , it's really shameful..."

Elder Zhang shook his head: "Brother Feng is so serious..."

"There is constant in heaven, the fullness and emptiness are counted, and the misfortunes are constant. People's practice in this life will be difficult to predict. No one can tell whether it is good or bad."

"All you and I can do is do good things and don't ask about the future."

"The time for practice is coming, and it will naturally become. If the time is not coming, then practice again. Live until you are old, practice until you are old, and let the rest go with the flow."

"It's success or failure, disaster or blessing, and you can't control it..."

Elder Feng reminisced about these words for a long time, his mood gradually calmed down, and nodded and said:

"Brother Dao's words are reasonable, I am impetuous..."

The two talked about some experience in practicing Taoism.

Elder Zhang’s experience of Yuhua came one by one, and he knew everything and said everything.

Elder Feng was so obsessed with hearing that he benefited a lot.

Before he knew it, the night became darker. Elder Feng suddenly realized it and said with apologies:

"I'm old and I'll be disturbed endlessly. I almost forgot that Brother Dao has been in trouble all the way, so I should have a rest earlier."

"Those who practice Taoism are nothing." Elder Zhang said.

But then that's it, Elder Feng couldn't really be without a wink.

"The cave is ready, please rest for a while."

"Now tomorrow, I will take you to the swordsmanship conference to watch the ceremony. I will see this great academic event, the genius style..."

Elder Zhang nodded, "Thank you."

After that, a boy led everyone to rest.

The Zhang family members saluted and thanked Elder Feng.

After rushing for too long, they were indeed very tired, so they fell asleep while stuck in the couch.

Zhang Lan was also very sleepy at first, but now he heard the word "Ink Painting" and lay on the couch, thinking about it, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

In this way, until the next day when Zhang Lan got up, she was still lazy and tired.

If it were on weekdays, Elder Zhang would inevitably give him a speech.

Tell him that the monks practiced flesh and blood, spiritual power, but also energy and spirit.

If you are unstable, still irritable, and don’t know how to maintain your health and nature, how can you ask all your heart?

But I thought that this was a visit to the Feng family, and along the way, Elder Zhang stopped talking.

Besides, today, there is another important thing.

They are going to go to a swordsmanship to watch the ceremony.

Elder Feng specially prepared a table of spiritual food and delicious wine to entertain Elder Zhang and the children of the Zhang family, which was considered as a welcome to the public.

After that, everyone went up Mount Ludao.

Along the way, Elder Feng talked about the famous scenic spots and magnificent mountain courtyards for everyone.

The light of escape suddenly rose in the sky, and occasionally feathers turned into the sky, causing the sea of ​​clouds to churn.

The children of the Zhang family were shocked.

Even Elder Zhang sighed with emotion:

"My Zhang family is a fourth-rank family. It is the dominant family in Canglan Prefecture. There are no less than ten real people in Yuhua in the clan. Speaking of which, it is also considered a giant."

"But when we reach this Ganxuezhou community, which has been eclipsed all over the sky, it is really a witch compared to this family that has been eating with the bell and the tripod."

"Brother Dao, don't be too humble..." Elder Feng shook his head and said, "Academic states are rare in the big states after all. Even in the fifth-grade states, they are the best."

"What's more, as the saying goes, a strong dragon will not defeat a local snake."
To be continued...