The Earth Is Signed for 100 Years, the World Is Invincible

Zhongnan Mountain is not as quiet and peaceful as usual.

A large influx of journalists and media and countless tourists arrived, causing congestion.

The peaceful Zhongnan Mountain suddenly became noisy.

"just in front."

"I heard that there is a hermit there to practice in seclusion."

Several reporters carried their photographic equipment into the mountain and walked along a path towards a valley in front of them.

I heard that there was a hermit living here in seclusion and immediately came to interview.

A small wooden house came into view in the mountain stream.

In front of the hut, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, weeding a vegetable field.

When he saw a group of reporters suddenly intruding, he was stunned for a moment, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he turned to walk into the wooden house.

In fact, most of the hermits in the mountains are tired of the impetuousness of the world and want to live in seclusion in the mountains, naturally they do not want to be disturbed.

But seeing a large group of reporters coming, I was naturally disgusted.

"Master!"

"Master, please stay."

A female reporter hurried up with a microphone.

She excitedly took the microphone and asked, "Master, we are journalists and want to interview you."

"Walk around, I don't give interviews."

The middle-aged Taoist looked unhappy and waved his hand to drive away the crowd.

But how could the female reporter give up and hurriedly asked: "Daoist, I heard that there was a cultivator in Zhongnan Mountain. He flew through the clouds and drove the fog, and the cultivator gained the Tao. Is it true?"

"What's the matter?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked bewildered and looked at the female reporter in front of him, as if there was a trace of speechlessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Daoist, Taoist, are you a cultivator?"

"What is your cultivation level now, can you fly to the sky and call the wind and call the rain?"

When other reporters saw it, they immediately rushed up, surrounded the middle-aged Taoist priest, and handed over microphones one by one, making the middle-aged Taoist priest bewildered.

! ! Cultivator? Fly away! Call the wind and call the rain! !ヽ(*.\u003eД\u003c)o゜! !

The Taoist was stunned, what to do.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Where did you hear about these things, what are you calling the wind and the rain, flying in the sky, cultivators, have you watched a lot of TV?"

"How can there be any gods in this world?"

"Still a cultivator?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked annoyed, and the reporters were convulsed.

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Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest excitedly.

"Everyone has to believe in science!"

The middle-aged Taoist said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes glowed at the Taoist priest in front of them, their eyes burning and scary.

This is not what the old Taoist priest in the video said, and he jumped and flew away after saying that.

"Yes, yes, Taoist priest, you have to believe in science, we believe in science, fly fast."

The female reporter exclaimed excitedly, "Fly one for us to see."

"Master, we believe in science, you can fly quickly."

"Yep!"

A group of reporters were chattering around, excitedly surrounding the middle-aged Taoist priest.

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In this situation, the middle-aged Taoist was dumbfounded. Are these reporters crazy?

"roll!"

The middle-aged Daoist was so angry that he shouted, almost holding his hoe high to chase people away.

"What kind of bullshit cultivator, how can there be any immortals in the world?"

"Go away, all go away!"

He pushed the crowd away angrily, went directly into the hut, closed the door with a bang, and hung a sign, refusing interviews and visitors.

Well, obviously a reporter has come to interview before.

"Master, Master!"

"Come out, we haven't finished the interview yet."

"Yes, come out for a while, we want to ask what realm you have cultivated to."

Outside, a pair of reporters surrounded the wooden house and wanted to go in, but they couldn't break in directly. After all, reporters didn't dare to break in rashly.

In the wooden house, the middle-aged Taoist blushed with morale.

What happened in the past few days? Suddenly, countless tourists came without saying, and a large number of reporters rushed in. When they saw Taoist priests and hermits, they were as crazy as cats smelling fishy smell.

This frightened some scattered hermits in Zhongnan Mountain, all of them hid in their seclusion places and dared not come out.

So scary.

Immortals, cultivators, are you crazy?

Or the world is crazy, and some people actually believe this nonsense, and the good seclusion life is suddenly broken, making the hermits and Taoists here all annoyed.

The quiet life is broken.

A large number of reporters were not reconciled, and visited the hermits and Taoists here one by one.

"Master!"

On the other side, he was about to interview another Taoist priest.

Before the results arrived, they went straight into the cave, closed the wooden door with a bang, and hung up a sign saying no to visitors.

"House, we want to interview."

"Hey, layman, don't go."

When a female Taoist saw this battle, she was so frightened that she hurried away and walked at a rapid pace on the mountain path.

This made the reporters in the back take pictures, and they were excited, and they chased after them one by one.

Good guy, the mountain stream is very difficult to walk, but this female lay person is walking like a fly, she is definitely an expert.

How can I know that this is the familiar road that people walk on every day, and the body is broken enough, and the footsteps are naturally fast.

In Zhongnan Mountain, chickens fly and dogs jump.

There are about 5,000 hermits and Taoists in the entire Zhongnan Mountain. They hate the reporters and tourists so much that they hide away and dare not see anyone. These reporters are too hateful.

There are also a large number of Internet celebrities on Zhongnan Mountain, all of which are live broadcast.

Some people even wanted to use drones to shoot at high altitudes, but they were finally banned, and drones were not allowed to take off, which caused no more movement.

Deep in the mountains, on a cliff, a female Taoist nun sat on a rock with a bitter face and sighed.

"What's wrong these days, suddenly a large number of reporters came."

"Hey, even if you want to live in quiet seclusion in the mountains."

A female Taoist nun in her thirties, with a beautiful appearance, fresh and refined, wearing a Taoist robe to set off a graceful figure, showing a dusty temperament.

Originally, she was tired of the mundane world and hid in the deep mountains to quietly cultivate.

But during this period of time, so many reporters and tourists actually came, which greatly affected their clean and secluded life.

"Yujing Sanren."

At this time, an old Taoist came slowly, and the female Taoist immediately got up when she saw it.

"Master Shi Song, why are you here?"

The scattered people looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.

I saw Shi Song Laodao smiled bitterly: "Yujing Sanren should know that recently, for some reason, outside reporters poured into the mountains to interview everywhere, and a large number of tourists came, which disrupted everyone's cleaning life."

"I'm worried too." Yujing Sanren smiled wryly.

She said: "I just wanted to go out to buy some rice and noodles, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by a large group of reporters, so I had to go back directly."

"Hey, Lao Dao is also. He was surrounded by a group of reporters and asked questions. He also asked Lao Dao if he was a cultivator and whether he could fly to the sky."

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The two looked at each other silently, with a wry smile on their faces.

Flying to the ground, calling for wind and rain, what a god-like immortal cultivator, who the hell spread these things out, it's too hateful.

In this world, where did the gods come from?

"Forget it, I'm hiding in a small mountain residence, and I won't go out recently."

The three of Yujing shook their heads with a wry smile. The two said their goodbyes. She turned around and returned to her small mountain residence, a fence with a log cabin inside, and a few vegetable plots were cultivated.

This is where she lives.

"How can there be gods in this world?"

Yu Jing sighed faintly, with a wry smile on her face, which made people speechless.

The reporters outside were so annoying, and a large group of them surrounded them, and when they saw the Taoist priests, they chased after them to interview.

More than half of the hermits and Taoist priests in the entire Zhongnan Mountain are not real hermits, and only a small part of Taoist priests belong to real hermits and do not want to be disturbed by outsiders.

As for the initiator of all this, he is currently hiding in a misty mountain to practice.