Chen Yi smiled and said: "I have admired the name of the immortal for a long time, but I have never seen him."

"Have you never seen him? Since he is not an old friend, you can just go. People from the mountains and plains do not interact with worldly people."

The old man showed a trace of impatience and waved his hands to drive him away.

Chen Yi chuckled and said: "Old Immortal, the young monk wants to leave, but he can't."

"What? You have hands, feet, and this cloud... Tsk, your cloud is really wonderful,"

The old man shook his head: "You have such a good treasure, you can't go above Jiuxiao. This world is so big, where can you go?"

"Huh? Is it possible that you have fallen in love with this paper donkey like Lao Dao?"

Chen Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately hit the snake and put it on the stick: "If the old immortal is willing, the young monk would really like to borrow the precious donkey from me."

"Little monk, you are too greedy!"

The old man pointed at Chen Yi and cursed. He grabbed his messy white beard and tugged at it. He seemed very hesitant to let go. However, his skinny hand took out the paper donkey from his sleeve without any delay.

"Hehehe, Zhang Guo, since you must go against heaven and meddle in this business, the old woman has no choice but to take a lesson and see what achievements you have made in these two hundred years of human fireworks."

The old woman moved at this time.

The crutch in his hand gently hit the ground again...

Regardless of his old ways, Chen Yi suddenly felt dizzy.

It's the real spinning, not his perception illusion.

The stars all over the sky seemed to be trapped in an invisible vortex, spinning.

A little bit of starlight turned into arcs of light.

Not to mention resisting, Chen Yi didn't even have time to react. He didn't know what was going on. He was already on the verge of collapse as if he had been knocked unconscious.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly I heard the old Taoist laugh loudly and threw the fishing drum in his hand high.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

The fishing drum beat spontaneously, making a crisp percussion sound.

Every time there is a sound, a little starlight falls.

The crisp sound continued, and in the blink of an eye, stars were falling from the sky like rain.

Only then did Chen Yi stand firm, looking at the night sky that had returned to normal with uncertainty, and the stars were still shining brightly.

Without being able to understand what the means were just now, I heard the old Taoist shout: "Greedy little monk, I will lend you this paper donkey of the old Taoist. Don't take it by force, but you must return it to the old Taoist."

The old Taoist raised his hand, and the paper donkey came through the air and floated into Chen Yi's hand.

"Give this donkey a sip of water. The world is so big that you can roam around. Hahahaha, go ahead!"

Chen Yi felt a breeze caressing him, and then he felt that the world was changing, and he no longer saw the old Taoist woman in front of him.

However, he did not dare to delay. Although he seemed to be out of the old woman's hands now, since the old man gave him the paper donkey, it was not an unintentional move.

Looking at the paper donkey in his hand, Chen Yi touched the back of his head and blinked...

"he~tui!"
Chapter completed!