The Strongest Earth Mentor

The real person in the rage gave a command under the rage, but he was quickly taken back by himself.

Not to mention that the Maoshan faction teaches that the real people have rushed to Wufeng Mountain. Even if only the face of Master Jingchen and Zhang Linfeng is taken into account, the real people of Miaotong dare not dare to continue to make trouble, in case something goes wrong, it can be done by the time. Blame it.

The reason why he really dismissed this dangerous idea is because the latest news that came one after another is like a sharp sharp knife, which pierced **** his already deep hole in his heart!

The abbot of Nanshan Temple took Master Fan and 19 monks to Wufeng Mountain!

Quanzhenjiao officially issued a notice that Zhenren Xuanhong will personally attend the preaching conference of Wufeng Mountain!

The Maoshan faction teaches the Ming Dynasty that Maoshan will send a learning team composed of core disciples and law elders to Wufengshan to attend the missionary conference!

The Liao family of Nanhu province officially announced that they will participate in the preaching conference of Wufeng Mountain all the way. Liao Xianliang, the owner of the Liao family who has always seen the dragon and the dragon, has already taken the lead in going to Wufeng Mountain. Hurry up to Wufeng Mountain to attend the preaching conference!

A large number of mainstays in the domestic metaphysical world, such as the Tianhu Mansion of Longhu Mountain in Xijiang Province, the Lingbao School of Gezao Mountain, the Promise Gate of Beihe Province, and the Foyun Temple in Yuntai Mountain, have also spread news that they will send a delegation to participate in the whole process!

When the news came from all over the country and in all directions towards Miaotong Reality, Miaotong Reality's face was already pale, until then he was sure that he really did a stupid thing, a big stupid thing! !

With such a big event happening in the metaphysical world, the so-called exchange conference held by the Nanhu Metaphysical Branch could not be held at all.

The opening ceremony was a sloppy walk, and before the exchange officially started, the school of Nanxuan metaphysics in the venue had already disappeared for the most part... no one could sit still!

Binyang City, Nanhu Province, among the small towns under Wufeng Mountain.

The local people, especially the people on both sides of the road, started at more than two o'clock in the afternoon. They were surprised to find that the newly repaired main road where several cars could not be seen all day, suddenly increased the traffic.

Moreover, it is not the emergence of one or two cars. It is often in the form of a fleet as soon as it appears, ranging from three or five cars to as many as seven or eight cars. More exaggeratedly, there can be more than a dozen cars, all of which are worth more than one million. Luxury cars!

Lao Zhangtou is a farmer who sells water by the road. When the farmer is busy, he works in the field. When the farmer is free, he sets up a tent on the road and puts on a table to sell a cheap mineral water produced locally. A bottle sells for six cents.

This is a pretty good job for an old man in his sixties who has trouble with legs and feet.

Usually, about a dozen bottles of water can be sold a day, so there are not many mineral waters prepared by Lao Zhangtou today, only two boxes placed on the ground.

At about two o'clock, there were five cars that he didn't recognize, but he felt so powerful and expensive. He stopped in front of his water booth, and the head of a young little priest appeared in the driver's seat, asking him: " Lao Zhang, do you know how to get to Wufeng Mountain?"

Although it feels weird for a little Taoist to drive a seemingly luxurious car, the old Zhangtou nodded enthusiastically and said, "Wufeng Mountain...... You have been driving along this road all the way to the first Turn right at the bridge and drive straight down to the mountain."

"Oh...Thank you Lao Zhang." The little Taoist nodded his thanks, and then asked casually, "How do you sell this water?"

"A dollar and a bottle are produced in our town, which is much better than the water that is often advertised!"

"A few bottles in a box?" the little Taoist asked.

"One...one box?" The old Zhangtou who has always sold water is always on the bottle. It took him a while to figure it out with his fingers, "A box of twelve bottles, give eleven dollars five!"

"Come two boxes and help to share the car behind." The little Taoist handed out fifty yuan and said, "No need to find it, it's faster!"

When the old Zhangtou, who had trouble with his hands and feet, heard the words ‘no need to find it’, he suddenly felt full of strength.

With a smile on his face, he promised to come down, he said, and he delivered two boxes of twenty-four bottles of mineral water to the five cars within a short time. He was surprised to find that all the five cars were actually sitting on them. Taoist priest! There are old and young, all Taoists!

Earlier, earning dozens of dollars, the old Zhangtou held the fifty-dollar bill and stood on the side of the road watching the five cars heading towards the town, muttering in his mouth, "These priests looked at Face-to-face, not like a local Taoist...what are they going to Wufeng Mountain? The upper fairy palace has become Wufeng........."

While mumbling, the old Zhangtou heard a noise from the car's engine again.

Another three-car team stopped in front of his water stall. This time the old Zhangtou recognized it. The five cars were all BMW cars. Hearing his grandson said, this is a luxury car! There are few cars in the whole town!

What made the old Zhangtou even more surprised was that this time the BMW car showed a bright head... he also blinked subconsciously, and then he was sure that he saw the monk of the whole car!

"Lao Zhang... I'll ask you something." The monk in the driver's seat asked half of his head. "Do you know where is Wufeng Mountain in your town? Can you drive directly down the mountain?"

Old Zhangtou felt even stranger when he heard it, but with his previous experience, he smiled and said: "You drive along this road and turn right when you meet the first bridge and keep walking I’m going down the mountain... I can drive in!"

"Oh, that's right." The monk pointed to a small blackboard hanging on the edge of the water stand. "You are selling water, why don't you see the water?"

"Uh, there were just two more boxes coming...but they were bought by the former masters." Old Zhangtou felt more and more strange, but the business came to the door, and he couldn't push it away. He said, "Otherwise, you wait here for a while, and I will go home and get it?"

"A priest has just passed by? The hands and feet are really fast!" The monk muttered, shaking his head and raising the window. "Forget it, I have no time to spend here... You listen to me, hurry up." Let's move some water, business today will be very good!"

"Uh...thank you..." The old Zhang expressed a grateful expression of gratitude, and then watched the three BMW cars go away...

Lao Zhangtou was an honest man, so he listened to the monk’s suggestion and quickly drove the rusted little three-wheeler back to his home not far away. This time he was cruel and moved all the way to the tricycle in one breath. Six boxes of mineral water!

Thinking about it, even if the business is good, is this enough?

When he was leaving, his old lady plucked her head from the small kitchen and asked, "What are you doing with so much water?"

"You know what a fart!" Old Zhang's head glared and he walked away in three rounds.

As a result, before Zhang Zhangtou returned to the stall where he sold water, he saw in the distance that a larger convoy was also stopped in front of his water stall... Lao Zhangtou subconsciously counted, good guys, all right Twelve!

"Sir, ask you something." A young Taoist face appeared in the car: "Where is Wufengguan?"

The old Zhangtou responded: "Go along this road and turn right when you meet the first bridge..."

"Oh, this, thank you." The little Taoist smiled and expressed gratitude, then pointed to the blackboard and asked, "You sell water?"

"Yes, Dao Chang wants a few bottles?" The old sweaty head who had been sweating for three rounds wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and smiled very sternly, "I just pulled six boxes... …"

"How many bottles?"

"One dollar per bottle..."

"A box of twelve bottles?"

"Yes, yes..." Old Zhangtou's heart burst into bloom, his head nodded like a chicken.

"Four boxes, no need to look for it." A red and hundred dollar bill was handed out from the car...

After another few minutes, the fourth team also made an appointment, and stopped in front of the old Zhangtou stall.

The same was to first inquire about the direction of Wufeng Mountain, and then proposed to buy water, but this time the old Zhangtou gritted his teeth. When the Taoist on the car asked him how many bottles of mineral water, he stamped his foot and reported a five. price.

Who knows this time is even more outrageous, these priests are like rushing to reincarnate, two boxes of water, actually throwing out a hundred dollar bill, also telling him not to look for it! !

Full of happiness instantly lingered in Lao Zhangtou's heart.

So he found chalk and eraser, changed the number '1' on the small blackboard in front of the water booth directly to the number '2', and wrote a sentence under the blackboard in a majestic way: "Get directions for free Guide the way!"

Then, in less than half an hour, more than a dozen teams stopped in front of him one after another, and the mineral water stocked in the house was generally consumed quickly as the iceberg melted...

The old lady who was picking beans at home to prepare dinner was looking at the red hundred-dollar bill that was pulled by the old Zhangtou. It was completely incoherent and helpless...When did you start? This is selling water on the roadside. Can it be sold like this? !

The old Zhangtou excitedly lit a cigarette for himself, and with a big hand, he turned the number '2' on the blackboard into the number '5', and said to the old woman in disappointment: "This is called business mind !This water today, don’t worry about selling!"

But this time, no team stopped in front of him, but a half-old Toyota was slowly stopped. From the car, a bald man in his forties, with a briefcase under his arm, Leather shoes are also glorious.

He looked at the numbers on the blackboard with confusion, and then asked: "Lao Zhang, do you want to grab money... Usually don't you sell a bottle of this water? Are you crazy today? Actually sell five bottles a bottle!"

Old Zhangtou recognized this bald man, who was an official of the town government, and had some relatives with his family.

After hearing his words, the old head smiled and said: "Today I don’t know where I came from a group of priests and monks, buying water doesn’t matter the price...and they all come in a good car, better than yours. More!"

"Monk priests? Also in groups?" Upon hearing this, the bald man's brow furrowed.

Before he could ask anything more, the old Zhangtou lighted up and said, "Give up, and business is coming..."

In the speaking room, there was another luxury car team consisting of three black Mercedes-Benz and four burgundy Infiniti SUVs, which stopped next to the half-new silver-grey Toyota car and stopped to drive the black Mercedes-Benz. The seat is also a Taoist!

"Lao Zhang, ask you something..."

"Is the direction of Wufeng Mountain?" Lao Zhang's business smiled skillfully: "You go along this road, turn right when you meet the first bridge, and go straight to the foot of the mountain...but It’s better not to drive in, the parking space must be full already!"

"Oh, thank you..." The priest heard a stunned voice, and then nodded in amusement to express his gratitude. Then he glanced at the contents of the blackboard and waved two hundred-dollar bills with a big hand. Put ten bottles of water in the trunk!"

The bald-headed man only felt that he had been ruined in three ways, his eyes glared like something...

"This will do?"

"Something doesn't work." The old Zhangtou raised the newly received two banknotes in his hands, and said with a happy face: "I don't know what big show these five peaks are doing, if they come in such a bad place, I sent it..."

"These people all went to Wufeng Mountain?" The middle-aged bald man thoughtfully looked, "Do you know how many people have entered?"

"At least that's the number!" Lao Zhang gestured and said, "And it's too early to see the situation...Look, there are a dozen more cars over there, it is estimated that they are also going to Wufeng Mountain!"

"...No, this thing is evil!" The middle-aged man said frowningly: "Why did the large gathering of hundreds of people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not come to the police station for the record? And it is still a religious activity, if it is What can I do if something goes wrong!"

After he finished speaking, he got into the car in a hurry and went straight to the town.

The old Zhang Zhang, who collected money and took a glance, glanced at the Toyota that he drove, humming: "What to pretend... When Wufengguan opened the yard last time, the town mayor and the town committee The secretary is gone, you are a fart..."

"Hey hey, old man, you said, would it be a fairy on Wufeng Mountain?" The old lady was open at this time and asked curiously, "Otherwise, so many monks and priests have come here to do Miles?"

"Why do he do so much...Let's just honestly sell water here and show others the way!" Lao Zhangtou patted the drum pocket with satisfaction, and lit a cigarette, "even if there is Immortal, it is impossible for us to worship... so many people go up the mountain, how can there be so many places to live for them? Eh..."

As soon as this is mentioned, the eyes of the old Zhangtou begin to shine.

He turned his head and asked the old woman, "You said, let's ask our son and daughter-in-law to sell a tent under the mountain, can we make a fortune?"