National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

On the empty street, Ye Feng stood there in a daze, looking at Liu Chunliang who was waving to him in front of him and there was a van beside him, lost in thought.

"Brother Maple Leaf, don't go! Brother Maple Leaf!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to leave, Liu Chunliang hurriedly called out, but Ye Feng who heard the words turned around and pointed his middle finger.

This van is even more broken than the Wuling Hongguang they usually drive.

He knew that Liu Chunliang was unreliable and said to drive to the East China Sea, but he never expected that the City of Hope is a thousand kilometers away from the East China Sea, a thousand kilometers!

They actually want to drive this broken car over there!

What's this?

Isn't this just waiting for the car to crash!

"Brother Maple Leaf, this car may look a little old, but you can rest assured. I can assure you that the two of us will be able to reach the coast of the East China Sea safely."

After Liu Chunliang stopped Ye Feng, he patted his chest and assured him that he looked so confident.

"Give me a reason to believe you. Now I suspect that your car should not bring us to the coast of the East China Sea safely, but take us to the morgue safely."

"Oh, brother, just trust me, brother, I'm sure you'll be fine. I'm a senior auto mechanic. Look, I still have a certificate. I don't have too many skills."

Liu Chunliang took out a certificate, opened it and saw that it was indeed a certificate of a senior auto mechanic.

Ye Feng:  …

At this point, what else can he say, he can only get in this old and broken Wuling Hongguang van.

Quack quack clack.

A "pleasant" sound of engine starting rang in Ye Feng's ears.

Well, he was still sloppy.

But what can he do? What else can he do if he gets into this black car.

Set off! East China Sea!

.....

As night fell, Ye Feng looked at the barren grass around him and fell into thought.

"Brother, sit in the car for a while. I'll go to light the fire and let's rest here for the night. The left headlight of the van is broken, so it's not safe to drive at night."

Liu Chunliang turned off the engine and got out of the car and started skillfully lighting a fire on the side of the road.

Ye Feng also got out of the car, and at the moment Liu Chunliang used fire magic to create a fire, he suddenly stretched out his arms and strangled the opponent's neck.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are taking the road!"

"Brother Feng, calm down, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and I can't help it. I am really too poor, and the highway toll is too expensive, I can't afford it."

Liu Chunliang said with a helpless expression that I was also forced.

"Tomorrow, I hope to see you take me on the highway, and I will pay for the highway, otherwise there will be one more tombstone with your name engraved on it in this world from now on!"

"sure!"

Ye Feng let go of Liu Chunliang, and sat on the opposite side of the fire a little tiredly, what kind of evil happened to him, how did he find a partner and such a bastard.

Liu Chunliang took out two bottles of Erguotou and a pot, three bags of instant noodles and a pot of water from the car.

"Brother Feng will continue."

Ye Feng took the white wine handed by the other party, and then saw him skillfully set up a shelf to cook the noodles.

Soon the instant noodles were cooked, and the two of them started eating noodles with bowls.

"Comfortable~"

Liu Chunliang's face was full of satisfaction, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched uncontrollably after hearing this.

If it wasn't for this idiot who drove the car into the wilderness on the side of the road, why would they suffer so much to eat instant noodles here?

Wouldn't it be more comfortable to eat two stir-fried dishes in the service area and then sleep beautifully in a tidy room than to sleep in the open air? !

"Come on, brother Feng, let's do one together."

Liu Chunliang picked up the Erguotou wine bottle and clinked glasses with Ye Feng.

After taking a sip of Erguotou, Ye Feng couldn't help asking: "You said you are a folk Taoist, but I don't think you look like a Taoist. How can there be a Taoist like you?"

Liu Chunliang wiped his mouth and sighed helplessly.

"Hey~, how should I put it, when I was young, I met many real Taoist priests. They are all saints who have refined the vulgarity. I can't. We are called folk Taoists, folks come first, Taoists come after, we are not saints, we are just ordinary people, since we are ordinary people, what image do we need?"

After speaking, Liu Chunliang looked up to the sky and let out a burst of relieved laughter.

It was obvious that he had already looked away over the years.

"I've read a lot of ancient Chinese historical books before, and I know what you're doing. Even if you're a Taoist tradition handed down by the people, you should have a name."

Ye Feng was suddenly curious about which genre Liu Chunliang came from.

Huaxia's Tao is actually very complicated.

There was Taoism first, and then Taoism emerged based on Taoism when it was spread, which means that Taoism is only one of the products of Taoism.

The product of Taoism is not only a religious school of Taoism, but also many other schools, but most of them have disappeared in the long river of history. The biggest representative of Taoism is still Taoism.

"Lu Shan, brother Feng, have you heard of it?"

Liu Chunliang answered very simply, but Ye Feng was a little surprised when he heard the words.

Lushan, the native Chinese religion that originated in the land of Fujian and Yue, has continuously absorbed and integrated the religious forms of Jingming Dao and Lingbao School in the Taoist school after its appearance, and even incorporated the existence of Chinese witchcraft, and finally gradually formed.

However, because it was too messy, there were Lushan sects in almost all parts of China.

In the past, when magic did not appear, this kind of person who used his spirit to communicate with the world and the gods to obtain some power that could resist the existence of the spirit body could definitely be called a demigod.

It's just a pity that since the emergence of magic, this kind of people has gradually decreased. For example, Ye Feng has not seen many such people in the years since he came to Blue Star.