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The universe is boundless and vast. In the vast starry sky, in the Milky Way, a planet shines with brilliant light.

In the planet, a mountain top was on the top of the void, and three figures stepped out one after another. Two figures flew out directly and fell head-on, but the third figure sat down and gasped.

“This crosses space…”

"Ding, the little driver asked to add you as a friend. Do you agree?"

"Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Tai Chi Xiandao, let me give you some opportunity."

It was Zhang Xianxing who came across the space. Before he finished speaking, he choked and looked around with a confused look on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang? Founder of Tai Chi Xiandao? Opportunity?

There is such a good thing in the world, you won’t meet your ancestors as soon as you come, right?

"I dare to ask which old...sen?" I originally wanted to call him ancestor, but I thought it was not suitable. I didn't even see him. I didn't know who the other party was, and I still called him senior.

No one answered, Xu Tianming and the little Taoist priest looked puzzled and puzzled, and couldn't help but say, "Master Zhang, you won't be a fool in time traveling, right?"

Zhang Xianxing frowned and was about to speak when the voice rang in his mind: "The little driver asked to add you as a friend, do you agree?"

Add a friend?

Zhang Xianxing was stunned. There were friends with Qiuqiu and WeChat on the earth, but this was in another world, and the voice also sounded from his mind?

Before traveling through time, Zhang Xianxing fantasized countless times how fierce and dangerous the other world was, but he never expected such a situation to happen. Has he been in contact with society so much recently that I have hallucinated me? Or is it that I have fallen into a illusion?

Before traveling through time, Zheng Tianqun was afraid that he would encounter a modern society and was confused and unreasonable. He specially took him to learn about modern communication equipment and various weapons.

Zhang Xianxing, who was so cautious that he was a little nervous, replied decisively: "No!"

"Ding, the system prompts that Zhang Xianxing refuses to add you as a friend."

On the edge of the reservoir, Jiang Daoli looked dull and looked at his phone in disbelief. I'll just rub it, and refused? I'll take Zhang Sanfeng's name, but you actually refused?

For Zhang Sanfeng's sake, I will give you another chance. Jiang Daoli tried to add Zhang Xian as a friend again.

Ding, the little driver asked to add you as a friend. Do you agree?

"No." answered decisively, nothing happened. Zhang Xianxing felt relieved in his heart and sneered: "The little illusion, how can I stand by me!"

"Master Zhang, what are you muttering about there? Let's leave quickly." Xu Tianming urged.

Zhang Xianxing nodded and said seriously: "This place is dangerous and there are many illusions, so we will leave immediately."

After saying that, he carried one in one hand and flew directly into the air.

"Ding, the little driver asked to add you as a friend."

"The small classroom of cultivation connects the heavens and all realms, and there are lectures by gods and immortals, and the path of immortals can enter it."

Flying thousands of meters in the air, the sound came again, which scared Zhang Xianxing to shake his hand and almost let go of the two of them. He quickly calmed down and explored the surroundings, but found nothing.

"Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Xu Tianming and the little Taoist priest couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw him. Did they encounter any danger?

"Didn't you hear any sound?" Zhang Xianxing looked at the two of them with a serious face.

"No." Xu Tianming and the little Taoist priest shook their heads at the same time.

Xu Tianming is just a legendary realm, and the little Taoist priest is even worse. Could it be that this illusion is useless to ordinary people because he has not entered the threshold of cultivation?

Zhang Xianxing thought deeply, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, because he had never seen such a strange needle formation, nor did he have any in the inheritance of his ancestor Zhang Sanfeng.

So, Zhang Xianxing replied again, and then his speed soared to the limit. He left this ghost place early and could not fall into the illusion.

I went to the heavens and all the worlds, and the gods gave lectures, and the immortals were separated by immortals and mortals. I thought the ancestor had not left any information? This illusion is good, but the deceitful method is too low-end, so I don’t believe it!

"I'm so drunk." Jiang Daoli looked at the request of a friend who was rejected once. Well, he still hasn't figured out why he was rejected.

He couldn't get out of Zhang Sanfeng's name, and even said that the heavens and all worlds are waiting for you to fight. There are unparalleled opportunities and there are gods giving lectures, but they were all rejected!

What exactly is Zhang Xianxing doing? Jiang Daoli smiled helplessly.

After thinking about it, he directly pulled Zhang Sanfeng into the small class and asked him to have another class.

"The world has changed, and many years of spring and autumn, countless opportunities have created many outstanding talents. Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng."

Jiang Daoli rubbed his forehead, and this guy's opening remarks were also tidied up. He had been saying that he was the founder of Tai Chi Xiandao, why did he change it now?

But, let alone, this is a very good shape, and it looks like a cultural person at first glance.

"This time I will talk about the old Taoist Tai Chi Immortal Tao. Well, let's start from the most basic ones." Zhang Sanfeng said directly.

"Welcome to the Great Immortal Zhang Sanfeng."

"Warm welcome to Zhang Sanfeng Daxian, this is a local specialty of our world. Daxian and the little driver try it."

Jiang Daoli curled his lips, a bunch of flatterers, but these people who beat the gods dared not forget him. They knew that if they wanted to invite the gods to come and give lectures, this master was the only one.

The new monks who came here during this period were so scared that they dared not speak. They were gods in front of them, and they were at the level of an immortal king. They could only look at the person who dared to talk to Zhang Sanfeng with envious eyes.

"Okay, everyone is quiet, please invite the great immortal to give a lecture." Jiang Dao left the mouth, and then activated the entire group of bans.

"Tai Chi is born from Wuji. The mechanism of movement and stillness is the mother of yin and yang. When it moves, it is divided, and when it is still, it is combined..."

Zhang Sanfeng started talking, and Jiang Daoli snatched the red envelope and tasted the local specialties from another world, a kind of fruit. He gave a lot of them and directly grabbed several baskets.

These fruits are all spiritual fruits, which taste sweet and look like apples, but they are several times larger than apples. Just call them big apples. Jiang Daoli gnawed the big apple and watched Zhang Sanfeng wear a dress.

"Old driver Daxian, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it."

I'm going, who is this?

A window popped up in Jiang Daoli's mind and switched back to the large account directly. He didn't have the habit of chatting with two accounts at the same time, for fear of getting confused and exposing himself.

Switch back to the big size, a big bald man appeared in sight. The bald man was very handsome and had white skin. Jiang Daoli couldn't figure out, why did such a handsome handsome guy become a monk?

"It turned out to be the holy monk Tang Sanzang, who has long heard of the great name."

That's right, the person in front of me is Tang Monk. The legendary man who walked to the West to obtain the scriptures was captured countless times along the way, but he was able to survive tenaciously.

"The old driver has indeed heard of the name of the monk. Haha, it seems that Bajie didn't lie to me." Tang Monk laughed and his voice immediately pressed down: "I heard from Bajie that the old driver has many photos of strange women here..."

“…”

Aren’t we a holy monk? Is it really good if you just open your mouth and ask for bikini photos?

"Old driver, old driver..." After not hearing the response for dozens of seconds, Tang Seng suddenly became anxious. The photos of the strange woman were like a strange woman. He held Zhu Bajie and studied those photos for several days. Finally, he got tired of it. He wanted a new one, but he didn't want to take it from Zhu Bajie, so he went to Jiang Daoli privately.

"Holy monk wait." Jiang Daoli replied decisively, then searched for a large number of photos and sent them.

"Wow... It's really a strange woman. There are so many strange women in the world... Puff, what is this? Nezha?"

Originally, he looked excited and excited, but when he saw a photo, the great holy monk instantly vomited blood.
Chapter completed!