Chapter 755: The lost gate

"Hey..." Xiao Han was speechless, and said, "I would have bought the ticket if I knew it."
The tickets have been bought, and people have already boarded the plane, helpless. They come, the security.
It took an hour and a half to fly from Z Province to Huangshan.
After coming out of the airport, someone soon came to pick up the plane. This is the site of the Lost Gate. Here, there are a lot of disciples outside the Wandering Sect. The role of these disciples is to transport some materials to the Wandering Sect.
The one who came to pick him up was a man in his thirties who had a big position and was very energetic.
"Master!" The man hurried forward.
"Huh!" Zhou Jianjian nodded slightly and said, "Where is the car?"
"Just outside the parking lot." The man said hurriedly.
"Okay, take us there!" Zhou Jianjian said.
Subsequently, the man opened the road ahead. After entering the parking lot, I finally saw the car that came to pick up people, a black Volkswagen Passat. And it's an old model, with an antenna on top of it.
"Isn't this the best car you lost?" Xiao Han asked curiously.
"Yes!" Zhou Jianjian nodded, and said: "No way, our lost track gate economic conditions are not good, not as good as the Golden Lions gate opposite. This time, we are here to settle the accounts with Golden Lions gate!"
"Because they took your business?" Xiao Han asked with a smile.
"No!" Zhou Jianjian shook his head and said, "Didn't I say that the Golden Lion Gate killed several of my disciples. I am avenging my disciples."
"Oh!" Xiao Han was stunned, as if he had told himself yesterday, he didn't remember it. He smiled and said: "People killed your disciple, but you didn't dare to speak. This is really stupid. I will help you out with this bad breath!"
"Thank you, Master!" Zhou Jianjian was extremely grateful.
Just for the friendship that Zhou Jianjian waited for him at the school gate for an hour without making a phone call today, Xiao Han had to help him anyway.
After getting in the car, the young man drove away from the airport. Gallop along the airport highway.
The speed is very fast, regardless of whether this is an old Passat, the displacement is only 18t. However, the speed is still very fast, and the car is very stable at one hundred and forty yards. Xiao Han has been sitting in the car, looking at the scenery outside the window. From a distance, you can see the endless mountains, and I don't know if this is part of Huangshan.
Twenty minutes later, the car got off the highway and entered the downtown area of ​​Huangshan City.
An hour later, the car drove through the city, and then went straight along the suburban road.
Before long, the car stopped at a place in the suburbs.
"Here?" Xiao Han asked.
"Yeah!" Zhou Jianjian nodded, and then said: "Here it is!"
Xiao Han looked up and saw that this place was located at the foot of a mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there was a green brick and green tiled house. Looking around, it looks like a private house.
"That's it!" Xiao Han had a feeling that Erzhang monk was confused.
In Xiao Han's eyes, the so-called sect should not have a majestic hall, with a huge tripod standing at the door, and then colorful flags fluttering, are there still rows of disciples standing at the door? However, at the moment this place is almost like a slum. Where is it like a big group?
"Brother, you don't know how to play with me?" Xiao Han smiled bitterly.
"Oh, I've said that the economic conditions here are not good." Zhou Jianjian smiled bitterly: "Unlike the Golden Lion Gate, they are related to the people from the Huangshan Tourist Attractions Management Office, and the peripheral disciples are all from the management office. The office will give them funds. Their sect is directly repaired at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, and there are many tourists and there are many interactive projects with tourists. They can make money!"
"Okay." Xiao Han nodded and said, "It's not easy for you!"
"That's not easy." Zhou Jianjian sighed, and said: "My Mizong Gate can be maintained to the present, thanks to the charm of our Mizong Quan."
"That's true." Xiao Han smiled.
Mizongquan does have its unique charm, especially when it is used, the boxing method is really beautiful. And the power is not bad.
Zhou Jianzheng led Xiao Han across a road quickly, and then walked in toward the lost track gate.
Entering the Mizongmen, there are rows of houses here, with disciples from Mizongmen walking through it. These disciples wore very plain clothes. Some are meditating, some are practicing boxing, and some are chatting together. In short, a lively scene can be seen here.
Soon, Zhou Jianjian led Xiao Han into a five-story building.
"Xiao Han, you live here temporarily!" Zhou Jianwen entered a room.
The room is nice, it looks a bit like a hotel, the room is quite big and air-conditioned. Although it is simple, Xiao Han doesn't care: "Okay!"
"I'm wronged!" Zhou Jianjian smiled bitterly: "The conditions are limited."
"It's okay!" Xiao Han shook his head.
"Then you settle here for a while, I'll go find a manager." Zhou Jianjian said.
"Okay!" Xiao Han nodded.
Zhou Jianjian left, and he was alone in the house. Looking at this ordinary room, apart from an air conditioner, there is nothing of value. Xiao Han wasn't too picky, but Xiao Han found a problem. This place is located at the foot of Huangshan Mountain and its aura is heavier than elsewhere. When Xiao Han got out of the car, he felt the aura here. Therefore, as soon as Zhou Jianjian left, Xiao Han immediately began to meditate on the spot, stimulating the qi in the body, slowly wandering out of the body, and then the aura from the outside slowly wandering towards the body. After a while, the qi in the body gradually The filling up. Repeatedly and continuously.
I don't know how long I have been practicing, and no one has bothered me in the middle. Since no one disturbed me, I practiced slowly, and the qi in the body was undergoing subtle changes. Xiao Han also discovered this problem.
Earlier, the qi in the body seemed very evacuated. But now, the strands and strands of air are shrinking together like cotton, forming a ball. It gradually expanded, as if a ball of cotton candy shrank in Xiao Han's pubic area. This mass of energy has also become one of Xiao Han's most important changes.
After discovering the changes in his body, Xiao Han laughed triumphantly. If the ghost king knew of the changes in his body, what kind of comment would he have?
咚咚咚...
Just as Xiao Han was triumphant, the sound of knocking on the door rang.
"Please come in!" Xiao Han said.
Zhou Jianjian hurriedly pushed in and said with a smile: "Master, lunch is ready, please have a meal!"
"Oh, I told you to call me Xiao Han!" Xiao Han looked distressed.
"Yes, Xiao Han, it's time for dinner." Zhou Jianjian smiled.
The reason why he has always been called Master Xiao Han is because the aura on Xiao Han's body is the same as the master he had seen when he was a child who had not yet become an immortal. Moreover, Xiao Han said before that he had a relationship with Master, so he believed in this. However, since Xiao Han didn't like publicity, he had no choice but to restrain himself.
Xiao Han walked out slowly, and under the leadership of Zhou Jianjian, Xiao Han went to the front room.
In that room, Xiao Han saw a huge canteen.
There were hundreds of disciples gathered inside, and everyone seemed very pious. There were dozens of round tables inside, and the tables were full of food.
"This is..." Xiao Han asked curiously.
"This is our lost dining room." Zhou Jianjian smiled and said, "Even the monks need to eat. Food is the heaven for the people. We are still the people now, not immortals."
"Haha..." Xiao Han laughed.
The two of them walked towards the front table. The food on this table was very different from the other tables. On this table, there is a roasted whole lamb with many dishes. The rest of the tables are much more simple, with simple home cooking.
As everyone knows, on weekdays, Zhou Jianquan eats and drinks with his disciples, just to greet Xiao Han today, so Zhou Jianjian greeted the cook specially and asked them to prepare some big dishes. He must greet the distinguished guests well, at any cost. Only then has such a grand dish on the main table.
"Master, Master!" all the disciples shouted.
Xiao Han couldn't help but reddened his face. He didn't expect that it was just a joke, and it was such a big scene. This gave Xiao Han a bad feeling. He said embarrassingly: "Zhou Sect, let's... let's eat!"
"Good!" Zhou Jianjian nodded, and said, "Everyone is seated!"
Wow...
There were more than 300 people, as if they were a group of well-trained soldiers. They were seated very quickly. After they were seated, everyone sat upright, and no one moved their chopsticks.
Xiao Han and Zhou Jianjian also sat down at the table.
Those who can be seated at the main table are the management of Mizongmen.
There were more than a dozen people at this table, and everyone looked at Xiao Han with a very attentive smile, as if they were afraid that they would not greet Xiao Han. Moreover, everyone was afraid to talk to Xiao Han, especially when the headmaster said that Xiao Han was an old monster who had lived for more than a hundred years, all of them were stunned and awed in their hearts.
"Xiao Han, hurry up, eat." Zhou Jianjian said.
Xiao Han picked up the chopsticks. He was just about to pick up the dishes, but found that hundreds of people in the boxing field, including more than a dozen people at the main table, did not move the chopsticks, but he was alone holding the chopsticks.
"You... why don't you eat?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.
"You are a guest, you first move the first chopsticks!" Zhou Jianjian hurriedly explained: "This is our respect for distinguished guests!"
"Oh..." Xiao Han suddenly realized when he heard it, he immediately caught a piece of mutton.
Wow...
Everyone started to move their chopsticks one after another, and the originally quiet scene immediately became lively.
Xiao Han just breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, there was silence in the boxing field, and he almost collapsed. He felt almost all the focus was on himself, so he felt that he was Alexander.
It's fine now, everyone moved their chopsticks, so he doesn't care anymore.
(End of this chapter)