Chapter 739： I have seen immortals (1/2)
Before Ma Sangui spoke, the old man behind him first opened his mouth and smiled and said to Zhang Wanlin: ”It's okay, little friend don't have to apologize, but I want to thank him very much.”
”Ok?”
Zhang Wanlin looked at the old man next to Ma Sangui with a puzzled expression, and asked curiously, ”You are the old man Ma?
I wonder what you mean?
Please enlighten me? ”
Grandpa Ma laughed and said, ”I don't dare to be educated! The old man just thinks that my little friend can break through his shackles before the three broken houses of my Ma family and become a fairy teacher who has stepped into the longevity. This is the honor of my Ma family's third life.”
”The fairy master who stepped into the longevity?”
Zhang Wanlin repeated the meaning of Ma's words twice, and looked at Ma's with some surprise, ”You know the longevity?”
”Haha, I have seen immortals, and naturally I know the existence of immortals.”
Old Madam Ma said to Ma Sangui, ”Sangui, go and make a pot of good tea for Doctor Zhang.”
Although Ma Sangui wanted to continue to listen to the conversation between his father and Zhang Wanlin, he nodded dumbly when he saw the old man rushing, and went to make tea for Zhang Wanlin.
And Grandpa Ma invited Zhang Wanlin into the same room as Grandpa He. Looking at the same furnishings and style, Zhang Wanlin was taken aback and couldn't help asking: ”Master, why are you in your room...” Are you trying to say why my room is exactly the same as Old Man He's room?”
Grandpa Ma sat down with a mysterious smile, and then explained, ”Because this is also a connection after being awakened by the blood of the Dragon God.”
”The purpose is to let the centenarians who are a family have a tacit mind, so that when a crisis comes, we can cooperate to the greatest extent and maximize the power of the Dragon God's bloodline.”
Mr. Ma sighed a long way when he said this: ”It's a pity, the hundred-year-old awakened by the blood of our generation of Dragon God is actually only me and Old Man He left...” ”If the crisis really comes, I'm afraid We have to live up to the death of Dragon God.”
The words of Old Madam Ma stopped abruptly at this point, and then he began to stare at Zhang Wanlin, staring quietly.
Zhang Wanlin was a little hairy when he was seen by Mrs Ma. He didn't know how to break the embarrassment when Ma Sangui finally came in with tea.
Zhang Wanlin breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject in due course and asked: ”Master, you said you have seen an immortal, can you tell me more specifically?”
”It's okay.”
Grandpa Ma smiled and nodded, and then signaled Ma Sangui to pour tea for the distinguished guest, and when Ma Sangui finished pouring the tea, the old man blasted Ma Sangui out of the room mercilessly.
The old man explained: ”I don't want to talk too much about these illusory things to Sangui. I am worried that he will show off with my grandson in the future. If my grandson becomes fascinated and starts looking forward to the immortal way of the longevity, that would be bad. Up.”
”Haha, I understand.”