Qin Shiyue and Xiao Zizai and others parted at the airport.

Using the relationship of the Wang family, Qin Shiyue chartered a passenger plane and sent all the people of Biyou Village back to Lingyin Temple under the escort of Xiao Zizai.

As for Lingyin Temple, Qin Shiyue had already talked to Master Jiekong in advance.

Master Jiekong also knew that Qin Shiyue wanted to set up his own team. So he had already made preparations.

Except for a part of the money Wang Weiguo sent, which was used for the hole in Shaolin.

The vast majority of the rest was used to expand Lingyin Temple and prepare for the next abdication ceremony.

Not to mention the dozens of people in Biyou Village, even if there were ten times more, the current Lingyin Temple could accommodate them.

As for Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, as Qin Shiyue's guardians, they naturally had to guard him as the future host.

It's not that Qin Shiyue was afraid that the two would run away and cause trouble again!

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing had already thought about how to run away.

After all, with their abilities, after opening the Qimen Dunjia, it would not be easy for Xiao Zizai to catch them.

But who would have thought that Qin Shiyue would not give them any chance at all.

Helplessly, the two could only resign themselves to following Qin Shiyue to the northeast.

In the world, Qin Shiyue is a northerner, and felt the chill of late autumn after getting off the plane.

And the familiar cold air, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

The hometown is not the hometown, and he is no longer him.

But the hometown is still the hometown, and his appearance has not changed much.

As soon as he landed, he saw the Deng brothers who had been waiting at the exit for a long time.

"Master Baozheng! We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Deng Youfu greeted him with a smile and gave Qin Shiyue a bear hug.

"Old Deng, we haven't eaten yet, let's go eat something first!"

Qin Shiyue patted Deng Youfu's shoulder and said with a smile.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on a thin man with a gloomy face.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Mr. Liu would be here in person."

Qin Shiyue grinned at the man. He put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

Yes, the person in front of him is not a human! He is a real Northeast wild fairy! Uncle Liu from Changbai Mountain Liu Kunsheng!

The fairy worshipped by Deng Youfu of the Deng family.

"Master Baozheng, your eyesight is amazing!"

Deng Youfu gave Qin Shiyue a thumbs up and said with admiration.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Wow! This is a living Northeast wild fairy!

I don't know how many people will never see the true face of the Northeast wild fairy in their lifetime!

Even for disciples who go out to perform rituals, there are only a few who can really see their own old fairy.

There is no way, because most wild immortals focus on cultivation. Unless they have no choice, they will not easily leave the cave they are looking for.

Most of them will only leave their bodies to solve problems for the disciples and earn merit.

And now, he appeared in front of everyone alive, in this crowded airport.

This Baozheng's face is really too big, it is simply amazing!

However, facing Qin Shiyue's hands clasped together, Liu Kunsheng dodged.

He licked his lips, shook his head at Qin Shiyue and said, "Baozheng Luohan, I can't accept your gift. I'm just a little wild fairy. I came here to thank Baozheng Luohan for saving my life and solving a big problem for my disciples!"

"Look at you! Mr. Liu! Uncle Liu! Isn't that polite! We have only known each other for a day or two! Old Guan helped me a lot at the beginning! I have to thank you for your help here. We are all friends. Don't care about the details!"

Qin Shiyue walked directly to Liu Kunsheng, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile.

"Mom, why can't I understand what they are saying?"

"Baby, don't listen, those two uncles are stupid."

The sudden conversation between a mother and son made everyone awkward.

Liu Kunsheng frowned slightly and looked at the child with a cold look. A trace of black air flashed in his eyes.

According to the wild fairy, if someone offends the wild fairy, the wild fairy will punish him and teach him a lesson.

Seeing that Liu Kunsheng was about to punish the child, Qin Shiyue pinched his shoulder, smiled and shook his head at Liu Kunsheng.

Seeing this, Liu Kunsheng didn't say much, his expression returned to normal, and the black air in his eyes dissipated instantly.

As for the mother and son, they were so scared by Liu Kunsheng's eyes that they ran away.

Qin Shiyue let go of Liu Kunsheng's shoulder, touched his bald head and said: "Let's go.Let's go quickly. If you are really arrested as a psychopath, it will be a lot of fun. It's so embarrassing!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and immediately walked out of the airport pick-up point.

Sitting in the taxi of the Deng brothers, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but sigh: "Wow! I never thought that you two brothers have this side job?"

"For a living! Nowadays, you can't make much money from dancing, and few people believe in it. It's just to support the family. "

Deng Youfu said helplessly while driving.

Qin Shiyue couldn't help but shook his head when he heard it.

If we talk about the poorer people in the alien world, the horse-riding immortals are definitely one of them.

There is no way, who let the immortals have rules? Most of the fees collected by the people treated by the immortals have to be used for charity or donated.

Very few can stay, plus the current environment.

No wonder they have to rely on side jobs to support.

This is also the reason why there are fewer and fewer horse-riding immortals.

Qin Shiyue and his friends came all the way to the territory of the Northeast Ma family and came to the iron pot stew opened by a horse-riding disciple.

Knowing that the old immortal was coming, the horse-riding disciple made preparations early.

Iron pot ton goose, iron pot chicken stewed with mushrooms...

Only two people are missing from the iron pot stew.

Qin Shiyue and others had just taken their seats when Guan Shihua brought Gao Lian and several horse-riding disciples to the iron pot stew.

"Master Baozheng! We meet again! "

Guan Shihua smiled and looked at Qin Shiyue and said.

But soon Guan Shihua saw Liu Kunsheng sitting next to Qin Shiyue, and hurriedly bowed to Liu Kunsheng: "Disciple Guan Shihua, greets Uncle Liu Kunsheng!"

"Disciple Gao Lian! Greetings Uncle Liu Kunsheng!"

"Disciple..."

......

Hearing Guan Shihua's words, Gao Lian and other disciples also changed their faces and hurriedly saluted Liu Kunsheng.

"Xiaohuaer, very good, sit down, today you are the host, Baozheng Luohan is the guest, don't be restrained."

Liu Kunsheng waved his hand and said with a smile.

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