Soon, Jin Chanzi's body slowly recovered. Xiao Bailong beat back Jin Chanzi's soul, and Jin Chanzi slowly woke up.

"What happened?" Jin Chanzi asked with some confusion, but everyone was silent.

"If there is a chance to change your destiny, are you willing to try?" After a long silence, the monkey looked at everyone seriously. Even the truly numb Sha Seng was a little shocked.

In the market space.

Ye Zheng didn't know about the series of changes that the monkey had undergone. Even if he knew, there would be no surprise. If the opportunity was in front of him and he didn't know how to change his fate, then I'm afraid no one could save him.

After taking a walk in the market town, Ye Zheng finally returned to the world of Love Apartment.

"Ye Zheng, we are going to watch the meteor shower, do you want to go?" As soon as Ye Zheng entered the bar downstairs, Chen Meijia pulled Ye Zheng aside and asked.

"Well, let me take a look and see if I have free time by then." Ye Zheng did not refuse directly. He really had no interest in watching the meteor shower. Besides, he could only see a thunderstorm if he went there.

"Meijia, your wish list is so long." Tang Youyou looked at Chen Meijia in disbelief.

"That's right. I heard that as long as you make a wish at the moment when the meteor shower comes, all your wishes will come true." Chen Meijia became excited.

"Oh my god, Chen Meijia, you are too vicious." When Lu Ziqiao saw that all the wishes were related to himself, his face changed immediately.

"That's reliable." Hu Yifei snatched Chen Meijia's wish list from Lu Ziqiao and laughed.

"Bah! As long as I make a wish before you, all your wishes will be invalid." Lu Ziqiao said to Chen Meijia with disdain.

"I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda. Why should my wish list become invalid?" Chen Meijia looked at Lu Ziqiao excitedly.

Ye Zheng didn't even look at the two of them. After drinking for a while, he returned to the apartment.

Zhanbo is still working on the game, and it is almost coming to an end.

Ye Zheng became idle again, and spent most of his time on the human immortal martial arts and the Yang god immortal way.

On top of Sheshan Mountain.

"I say, don't you think you have pulled someone away?" Ye Zheng looked around and found that Zeng Xiaoxian was nowhere to be seen.

"He said he was going to shoot promotional posters for the rescheduled show and would be here later." Hu Yifei spoke up when she saw Ye Zheng's confusion.

“It’s not coming.”

Following Hu Yifei's gaze, Ye Zheng saw Zeng Xiaoxian, who was carrying a lot of bags and a few tents. He took a few steps and took a breath.

"Teacher Zeng, you are too weak." Lu Ziqiao took a look and was speechless.

"Damn, why don't you try climbing a mountain carrying a few tents?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Lu Ziqiao with some displeasure.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zeng Xiaoxian immediately became angry and said, "If I hadn't carried the tent for you, where would you sleep at night?"

"Sister Yifei, I think I just saw some tents for rent over there. They're very cheap." Chen Meijia suddenly said.

"Forget it, let's go rent a tent and stop watching sows climb trees."

As soon as Hu Yifei finished speaking, everyone dispersed and ran to rent tents.

"Teacher Zeng."

Ye Zheng just patted Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder and looked at him pitifully.

Under Zeng Xiaoxian's hopeful gaze, Ye Zheng walked towards the rental tent.

"Depend on."

Zeng Xiaoxian set up the tent with a cheerful look on his face.

Ye Zheng found a stable place to put down the rented tent.

"Fuck, Mr. Zeng, what the hell is this?"

Ye Zheng looked over in the direction of Lu Ziqiao's scream. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still startled by the big round dumpling.

"How about it, this is my masterpiece." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at everyone proudly.

Ye Zheng was speechless. Fortunately, he did not trust Zeng Xiaoxian, otherwise he would have to camp at night.

In front of the tent, Mei Jia and Hu Yifei set up the prepared barbecue grill and glanced with some pride at Zeng Xiaoxian who was still working hard to set up the tent.

"Meijia, take out the prepared beef and mutton. We must enjoy it to our heart's content this time." Hu Yifei was a little excited.

"Ah, didn't you take these things?" Chen Meijia was shocked and thought of a terrible possibility.

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“You didn’t bring it.”, “I thought you did.”

The simultaneous words made the two of them feel their hearts sink to the bottom in an instant.

"Okay, I have barbecue in my bag." Ye Zheng shook his head. He knew that they would forget to bring food, so Ye Zheng was fully prepared.

He pulled the backpack out of the tent and handed it to Hu Yifei and Chen Meijia.

"No way, your bag is full of food, there's even a charcoal stove." Hu Yifei couldn't believe it. With so many things, plus the fruit wood charcoal, it was estimated to be more than 200 kilograms.

There were so many things, it was hard to imagine how Ye Zheng, with his frail body, could have carried them all the way up Sheshan Mountain.

With the ingredients provided by Ye Zheng, everyone soon enjoyed the barbecue and drank beer. Even Zeng Xiaoxian stopped arguing with the broken tent.

After eating and drinking, Lu Ziqiao couldn't sit still and went to flirt with girls. The rest of the people returned to their tents and waited for dark.

Ye Zheng was flipping through the Tathagata Sutra in his hand, secretly pondering the method of acupoint cultivation. Although he was only a step away from the realm of human immortals, it was just this step that was difficult to break through.

After another unsuccessful attempt to break through, he put down the Tathagata Sutra in his hand and removed the power of heaven that was bestowed on the tent.

"Fortunately, there is the blessing of the power of heaven, otherwise, this small tent would be torn into pieces by the power of qi and blood, eh."

With a slight exclamation, Ye Zheng discovered that the material of the tent had actually changed slightly, and thought to himself that the power of heaven was extraordinary.

At the same time, his soul moved and he left his body. It was now a little after two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest.

Ye Zheng's soul continued to rise to the sky, condensing a large amount of solar essence and fire, which was constantly compressed.

With Ye Zheng's current spiritual power, he is not afraid of the blazing sun fire.

After absorbing a certain amount of the sun's essence fire, the sun's essence fire was finally compressed into a small bullet.

After his spirit and soul returned to his body, Ye Zheng played with the sun's essence fire that was compressed into a bullet and nodded reluctantly, not very satisfied.

He compressed the sun's essence fire into a bullet and put it into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod for future use, then walked out of the tent.

"Teacher Zeng, you should go rent a tent. I just checked the weather forecast and it might rain tonight."

Looking at Zeng Xiaoxian who was struggling with the tent, Ye Zheng gave him a reminder.