Under One Person, Above Ten Thousand People

closer.

Close at hand.

Just as he was about to kiss her forehead, Chu Tianyou suddenly stopped...

He sighed heavily.

Stand up.

Tuck her into bed.

Turn off the lights.

The next day.

The Luotian Grand Ceremony finally began.

While Chu Tianyou was in a daze, someone knocked on the door. He stood up and opened the door. Feng Shayan walked in and said, "The Luotian Grand Ceremony has begun. We should go up the mountain..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw Feng Baobao sleeping soundly on the bed.

His expression changed, and then he looked at Chu Tianyou who walked into the bathroom.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the quilt and pillow on the sofa.

So, I breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason.

Hey, why should I relax? What he does with whom is none of my business.

By the way, I am concerned about Feng Baobao. She is such a simple person, and it makes me feel uneasy.

Yes, I'm just worried about Feng Baobao.

How could a straightforward person like me care about the relationship between men and women? "Feng Baobao, get up."

She walked forward and lifted Feng Baobao's quilt.

Well, fully dressed.

She looked back towards the bathroom. Sometimes, she really didn't know what to say about this man.

If you are more proactive, your children will be able to help with cooking in two years.

However, Feng Baobao and Liu Xinyue really look alike...

Early in the morning, as the sun rose, Chu Tianyou and others climbed the mountain.

A ray of rising sun in the east shines through the clouds, bringing a long-lost touch of warm sunshine.

On such a warm day, people's mood subconsciously becomes happier.

Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew, blowing away the fog lingering halfway up the mountain, revealing the mountain steps.

Everyone climbed up the steps.

"Today's ticket is 360 yuan per person. This is a robbery!" Zhang Chulan looked at the ticket in his hand and looked at Chu Tianyou beside him, expressing disbelief.

Today is the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu, so naturally there are quite a few people coming to watch, and the ticket price increase is expected.

"This is already pretty good. When you have time to go to Wudang, you'll know what a real scam is. They also charge admission fees for their own disciples returning to the mountain." Wang also yawned, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

However, his lazy, listless appearance has been deeply rooted in people's minds, so naturally no one thinks there is anything wrong with it.

"Wudang disciples also need to pay fees to return to the mountain..." Everyone's mouth twitched.

At this time, Wang Ye approached Chu Tianyou and said, "I heard that the person next to the old Tianshi is actually the head of Quan Xing. Do you know about this?"

Chu Tianyou shook his head, looking unconcerned. "Who is the head of Quanxing? It has nothing to do with me. However, how did he get exposed when he was hiding so deeply? Could it be that Taoist Wang was so smart that he could see through the secrets of heaven with just a few clicks?"

Wang was speechless. As expected, the Taoist priests on the mountain were naive, while the people living down the mountain were more cunning than each other.

He bit back and blocked my words.

He has a strong, domineering personality, and is scheming.

Such a person cannot be a friend, there are no secrets...

Chu Tianyou guessed correctly. He did indeed use divination to predict the leak.

The hexagram shows that this was done by Chu Tianyou.

Suddenly, Chu Tianyou was attracted by a voice nearby.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow! Benefactor, judging from your appearance, you will surely become very rich and live a long life in the future."

Feng Baobao squatted on the ground, looking at the cheap goods in front of the old monk, "Old monk, you are really accurate. I don't have any other skills, but I can survive."

Hearing this, the old monk revealed a mysterious demeanor and said to Feng Baobao:

"Alas, I did not want this thing to appear in the world, but this is God's will."

As he spoke, he took out a string of red beads and shouted loudly:

"A string of spotted red colored glaze. This is the spiritual crystal that my master took out after fighting the Ten Thousand Year Old Fire Kirin for more than 80,000 rounds. Wearing it can bring good luck and avoid disaster. It doesn't cost 98,000, or 9,800, but only 980!"

"It's so expensive, old monk, you can't do that. I'll sell you one string for 388 instead of 980. Transfer the money."

As he spoke, Feng Baobao took out a string of red beads and handed it over, "Old monk, transfer the money. I'll buy it for 388 and you can sell it for 988. You'll still make a profit."

It cannot be said that it is very similar to the one held in the old monk's hand. It can only be said that they were carved from the same mold.

Looking at the familiar string of red beads, the old monk's smile froze and his voice stopped.

Seeing the forced smile on his face, Feng Baobao moved the beads closer again.

"Old monk, pay up. This is exactly the same as yours. You can make a profit anyway.

You won’t refuse, will you?

Or do you think this thing is fake? That's impossible. Yours is real, so mine should be real too."

The old monk's face twitched, and he reluctantly took out his mobile phone, scanned the code, paid, and took the glass string.

When Feng Baobao saw the notification of the arrival of the money, she was satisfied and turned away.

Leaving behind the old monk with a look of wanting to cry but no tears.

You must have not checked the almanac before going out recently.

Suddenly, the old monk saw someone approaching, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a rich man.

"Donor, this Ten Thousand Years Fire Kirin Colored Glass Bead is meant for you."

It's good to have money, but after looking at each other for a moment, the old monk quickly changed his words, "Nine dollars and eighty cents, do you want it?"

I was about to say 980 yuan, but it instantly became 9.8 yuan.

The veins on Feng Zhenghao's forehead twitched slightly, and a frown flashed across his face.

He heard the entire conversation between Feng Baobao and the old monk just now.

Down the mountain.

Everyone in the Wang family also started to go up the mountain.

At this time, the old butler came to Wang Bing and told him that Chu Tianyou's assassination attempt had failed.

Hearing this, Wang Bing's face flashed with anger, "What the hell is the No. 1 killer? He has been on the list for more than ten years. He is just a waste!"

"Master, the master has already known about this matter and asked you to stop the assassination."

Knowing that it was his grandfather's intention, Wang Bing naturally did not dare to disobey. He was silent for a moment and said:

"Contact the three sisters from Bu Si Bu Xiu and tell them that the mission is cancelled. I will pay the four billion, but they must come to claim it at the same time."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Chapter 52 [Luotian Grand Ceremony, Officially Begins]

After going up the mountain, the few people did not stop and went directly to the back mountain.

The so-called back mountain is a completely undeveloped area that is not open to the public.

Therefore, there is not even a road.

Leading to the competition venue from the path, there are overgrown weeds between the mountains and forests.

Chu Tianyou seems to have a natural affinity for woods.

At this time, Xu San approached Chu Tianyou and held his eyes. "I was asked to bring you a letter."

Chu Tianyou looked at him strangely, somewhat confused.

Xu San explained that his donation has been properly arranged and every penny will actually fall into the hands of those who really need the money.

This letter is a thank-you letter written by a little girl to Chu Tianyou after receiving the money.

Chu Tianyou opened the envelope.

The handwriting is elegant, with neat small regular script and a strong calligraphic flavor.

From the handwriting, Chu Tianyou’s first impression was that this little girl should be a strong and persistent person.

The letter mentioned that she was fifteen years old, still in junior high school, and her mother was bedridden.

As for the father...

has passed away.

His father was a martyr.

However, as for the deeds, she was not clear and could not know.

She was very grateful for Chu Tianyou's donation. This money could ensure her mother's medical treatment and allow her to continue her studies.

For this, she was very grateful.

At the end of the letter, she said that she would study hard and serve the motherland and society in the future.

Also attached is her report card for this year.

Third in the school!

At the end of her signature, she hoped to contact Chu Tianyou and repay him in the future.

And left your contact information.

After reading the letter, Chu Tianyou put it away silently without saying anything.

It would be best if the money could be put to good use.

It is enough for me to do my bit for those deceased heroes and let them rest in peace.

Soon, we arrived at the venue on the back mountain.

However, before that, you need to cross a cliff crack.

There is no bottom below.

There are only two ropes in the passage.

It seems like everyone is showing off their special abilities.

Some leap over it, some fly on flying objects, and some ride on birds, ignoring the abyss.

Suddenly, a voice caught Chu Tianyou's attention, "Daughter, Dad has let go, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man threw his daughter to the other side.

Then, he jumped up.

However, she was kicked down in mid-air. "If you dare to play with my daughter as a discus again, I will skin you alive."

"Wife, I was wrong..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

As luck would have it, Chu Tianyou also saw the brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai, who were the spirit-callers of that Mr. Kunsheng.

Everyone showed off their talents, but Zhang Chulan was really shameless.

In order to hide his strength, he could have used the power of thunder to easily cross over, but he insisted on crawling over.

That’s right, climb!

The only one in the audience.