Zhao Zhen became interested for a moment, so she asked.
Zhang Xiaoliu smiled and said: "I have received great kindness from my husband, so for the next ten years I will come here every day to offer incense and clean the steps up the mountain. In this way, I am not considered a pilgrim, but every time I offer incense, I
I just want my son to be safe outside, so he can be regarded as a pilgrim."
"ten years!"
After hearing this, Zhao Zhen was startled and asked: "What kind of kindness can make you promise it for ten years?"
Zhang Xiaoliu just smiled and said: "It's a great kindness."
"I won't tell you yet. There are so many steps at the bottom of this mountain. I'm afraid I won't be able to sweep them all away."
After that, he took the broom and swept down from the door of the temple.
"you……"
Zhao Zhen wanted to ask again, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.
Mo Yuan ate a green orange and watched Zhang Xiaoliu sweep away the debris on the steps bit by bit.
After receiving a breath of fresh air from him last night, the steps on this mountain were much cleaner, and even fallen leaves were rare. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoliu could not waste much thought and could relax a little.
These green oranges are not free of charge.
Zhao Zhen stepped forward, glanced at Mo Yuan, and asked, "Where are my secret guards?"
Mo Yuan glanced at him sideways, then turned away, not wanting to pay attention to Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen sat down and continued to ask: "Dead?"
Mo Yuan seemed to want to ignore him and said: "Dead."
"..."
Zhao Zhen fell silent and asked: "Qingbohou?"
Mo Yuan said: "If you say a few more words, I will throw you down the mountain."
Zhao Zhen fell silent and asked no more questions.
The first time he saw this person, he knew that he was no match. Now that the hidden guard was nowhere to be found, he did not speak rashly again.
Zhao Zhen looked at Zhang Xiaoliu who was cleaning the steps, and then asked: "It's always okay to talk about other things."
Mo Yuan didn't answer and took a nap with his hands folded.
Zhao Zhen then said: "Is this person really going to be swept away for ten years?"
"Ten years is too little."
Mo Yuan said something and said: "If it were anyone else, they would never be as lucky as him."
Zhao Zhen couldn't hold back her curiosity. After hearing what he said, she knew that this might not be as simple as a life-saving favor, so she asked: "What kind of favor is it?"
Mo Yuan originally didn't want to say anything anymore, but after thinking about it, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips and he answered.
"Xianyuan."
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Zhen's eyes, but it quickly faded away.
Mo Yuan looked at his expression and said, "What? Are you excited?"
Zhao Zhen shook her head and said, "I don't believe this."
After hearing this, Mo Yuan said: "You think that when you call yourself a king, do I have to give you some face? The second prince of Dragon Palace has to treat me with respect when he comes, so what do you think?"
After hearing this, Zhao Zhen smiled and asked: "I often hear Dragon Palace mentioned in the stories in the storybook, but it is just a storybook. Only the emperor is the real dragon."
Mo Yuan looked at him and said, "How courageous are you?"
"Um?"
Zhao Zhen looked at him and said: "If I don't have the courage, how can I destroy the great scenery and conquer Beimang?"
"Yeah?"
A ray of golden light suddenly flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes.
At that moment, Zhao Zhen suddenly lost his voice, and through Mo Yuan's eyes, he seemed to see a real dragon leaping up from the river and sea.
"Groan!"
The sound of dragon roar seemed to ring in his ears.
Zhao Zhen was suddenly startled when she saw a real dragon hovering in the sky.
The pair of dragon eyes stared at him, as if they were about to lead him into the abyss.
In just an instant, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his whole body was trembling.
After he withdrew his gaze, everything faded away, but the dragon's roar kept lingering in his mind.
Zhao Zhen gasped and stood up.
The long sleeves covered up his trembling hands, but within a moment, the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.
Mo Yuan sneered and said: "You are so brave and you call yourself a real dragon. It's ridiculous."
Zhao Zhen didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
At this moment, when he looked at this person, his eyes had quietly changed.
Zhao Zhen's throat rolled, and his eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaoliu who was cleaning the steps.
"The fairy fate you mentioned just now...is it true?"
Mo Yuan remained silent and closed his eyes to take a nap.
Zhao Zhen felt her mouth was dry and her ears were ringing.
He shook his head and looked sharply at the road behind him.
He saw the statue in the main hall, saw the rising green smoke, and there seemed to be another Mr. Qingshan in his eyes.
Immortal!
Immortal!
Immortal!
This word kept ringing in Zhao Zhen's mind.
His eyes kept turning around in this Taoist temple, as if the Taoist temple in the mountain had changed drastically at this moment.
Everything is different!
Zhao Zhen gasped, his heart was in confusion.
"No, no, no..."
Zhao Zhen muttered the word "no" while she was absentminded, as if she was denying something.
Mo Yuan opened his eyes and looked at him with interest.
This reaction was exactly what he wanted.
Zhao Zhen rushed to the backyard.
Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea in the pavilion and saw the panicked Zhao Zhen looking at him.
Zhao Zhen opened her lips slightly and wanted to say something, but there was another thought in his heart that prevented him from asking.
"But something happened?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"No, no..."
Zhao Zhen murmured, and he turned around and ran towards the outside of the watch.
He realized that he could not stay any longer.
Chen Changsheng put down the teacup in his hand when he saw this scene.
He stood up and walked slowly towards the front yard.
Zhao Zhen staggered and his clothes were a little crooked. He stumbled out of the Taoist temple, trying to escape.
This was probably the time when the emperor was most embarrassed.
Mo Yuan looked around, and Zhang Xiaoliu, who was sweeping the steps, was also attracted by the figure running down the mountain.
Zhao Zhen ran down the mountain in confusion, and disappeared within a moment.
"Run away?"
Mo Yuan paused, this was something he had never expected.
Zhang Xiaoliu was also puzzled and asked: "Is this person crazy?"
Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "Probably not."
As he said that, he saw his husband walking out of the door.
After Zhang Xiaoliu and Mo Yuan met Mr. Chen, they called out together: "Mr. Chen."
Chen Changsheng looked down the mountain, and saw Zhao Zhen running away in his eyes. There were some bruises on his hands, as if he had been cut down while going down the mountain.
He desperately wanted to escape from here.
Mo Yuan was curious and asked, "Sir, why did he run away?"
Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze and said, "I must be afraid."
"Afraid?" Mo Yuan asked.
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "I'm afraid it will disturb my thoughts."
Mo Yuan wanted to ask again, but saw that his husband had already walked back to the backyard, so he simply stopped asking any more questions, wondering why Zhao Zhen ran away.
After coming and going, the tea in the pavilion has become a little cold.
Chen Changsheng took a sip, and when he thought of Zhao Zhen who had fled, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The emperors in the world prayed for immortality, but Zhao Zhen ran away after seeing it.
"It's really interesting. I wonder if I will go up the mountain again."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and lowered his head to read the book in his hand.