The man smiled and said, "My name is...Jiang Zhe.hjaju."

"Jiang Zhe?" Liu Jing muttered and said, "Good name, what, Jingzhu helps me entertain guests."

After hearing this, Jiang Zhe was speechless. Why did he sound like a line from a madam?

Jingzhu on the side also had a dark line on her face: "If you weren't driving, I would have wanted to kill you now."

Liu Jing smiled.

Jiang Zhe also recognized Nangong Jingzhu at this time, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he thought to himself: "Hey... the world is so small."

That's right, this young man is Jiang Zhe who went down the mountain.

It has been three days since I sent Jingzhu down the mountain.

Three days are seventy-two hours, that is, seventy-two years.

In the past seventy-two years, the changes on the mountain have become even greater, and the disciples have gotten married and had children many times.

Many of the first generation of people created by Jiang Zhe have passed away due to lifespan.

A lot of weddings and weddings were done.

What has not changed is the ones without the characters, the ten thousand-year-old monsters created by Jiang Zhe.

However, what makes Jiang Zhe happy is that two monsters were born among the new generation of Yunwu Jiange, and they grew very fast.

Jiang Zhe thought that he would give Yunwu Jiange a while, sooner or later someone would be able to take a critical step to enter the Tao with martial arts.

However, Jiang Zhe couldn't wait anymore. Now his martial arts has reached its peak, and he still has his own self-protection ability.

I couldn't stand the pain of thinking about my family, so I finally decided to go down the mountain and go home to take a look.

But I never expected that as soon as I went down the mountain, I met an old friend I saved 72 years ago. This was a fate.

Nangong Qingzhu looked at Jiang Zhe from time to time. She always felt that the man in front of her was very similar to the man she remembered. But it was a little different. The man who was stepping on a crane was full of spirit and looked like a god. And this man looked more like a big boy next door, clean and with a little bad luck.

Both of them have their own thoughts and no one speaks.

Seeing this, Liu Jing immediately began to adjust the atmosphere: "You said that there will be so many days of fog on Yundang Mountain, will there be gods on the mountain?"

"Yes." Nangong Jingzhu replied subconsciously.

"No." Jiang Zhe also responded.

Then Nangong Jingzhu pouted and said, "I think it will..."

Jiang Zhe looked at the mountain disapprovingly and said, "Oh, that's all."

"Hey, you are too unprincipled, aren't you?" Liu Jing said speechlessly when she saw Jiang Zhe change his mind casually.

Jiang Zhe doesn't care: "That won't."

Everyone was speechless. Is this guy too unprincipled?

Everyone talked and laughed along the way, and gradually became familiar with each other. Everyone found that Jiang Zhe looked quite honest, but in fact he was talking about the train, and what he said was even more irrelevant...

Speaking of gods, everyone is saying that gods can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but this guy said: "Gods and immortals have no constipation."

...

"By the way, have you heard of it? Recently, an old Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain suddenly said that he had cultivated his internal skills." Chen Ke talked casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhe was stunned and asked subconsciously: "When did it happen?"

"Just three days ago, the old Taoist priest was a Tai Chi master, but he always said that he had only practiced body and was very frustrated if he couldn't vent his anger. As a result, yesterday, he suddenly claimed to the outside world that he had cultivated his internal skills..." Chen Ke explained.

Nangong Jingzhu didn't say anything. She had seen someone stepping down the mountain on a crane, so she didn't find it strange.

Jiang Zhe actually didn't have a deep understanding of this world. He was either young or stuck in a factory to work. His understanding of this world was really limited. In addition to the series of incredible things he had experienced, he was not surprised by anything.

It was Liu Jing who asked in surprise: "It's true? Isn't the old man bragging, right?"

Chen Ke said: "I also think that, but the day before yesterday, an old monk in Dalin Temple jumped onto the roof to catch birds. When he inquired, he had also practiced internal skills recently and asked about their situation. They didn't know the specific reason. They all said that they practiced according to their usual practice methods.

There is also the head teacher in Kongtong who likes to do live broadcast the most. He also said that he has cultivated his internal skills and performed a stone tablet with bare hands in the live broadcast room."

Jiang Zhe asked: "He has also practiced recently?"

Chen Ke nodded: "Yes... It's strange to say that there are not a hundred or eighty people in the country who have practiced internal skills these days. I don't know whether it is true or false. After all, these guys have made a lot of fake things to fool people in recent years."

Jiang Zhe fell into deep thought. He has also started practicing martial arts in the past three or four days, and those people have only recently achieved results.

Can't we have any connection with each other?

Jiang Zhe looked back at Yundang Mountain. At this moment, he discovered something different.

Standing outside Yundang Mountain, he found that with Yundang Mountain as the center, thousands of threads spread around.

Jiang Zhe vaguely felt that his Yundang Mountain seemed to be a switch, a button, and a test field. Everything that appeared there would affect the whole world to change quietly...

This change may not be as fast as Yundang Mountain, but the world is indeed being affected.

However, Jiang Zhe was not surprised. Instead, he smiled, rested his head on his hands, squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Then change it... Anyway, this is not my world!"

The four of them had a pleasant chat, and time passed quickly.

Not long after, everyone arrived at Yunhe Village.

Jiang Zhe got off the car and said goodbye to a few people, but he found that there was a big Benches at his doorstep. Of course, this big Benches and another time and space are not the same brand, but it is still a high-end car, and there is also a bustling noise at home.

Jiang Zhe approached and found that many relatives in the family were there.

Jiang Zhe was puzzled. According to the information in his memory, his family usually rarely gathered.

Jiang Zhe's father is the eldest son of the Jiang family, and there are three brothers and four sisters below.

Grandpa and grandma also live in Jiangzhe's house, so this place has become the base camp of the hometown of the Jiang family. Usually, everyone will come here during festivals. However, in recent years, people have traveled farther and farther, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities to get together.

Jiang Zhe's father Jiang Hai also had the opportunity to go out, but in order to take care of the elderly, he chose to stay.

In addition, Yunhe Village is a remote village, so the Jiangzhe family has become the worst group of people among their relatives.

However, the Jiang family generally has a good family style. No matter how far or high you go, you will not refuse your relatives. They are still enthusiastic when they meet.
Chapter completed!