Chapter 577

Feng Jun took the ancestral card and looked at it for more than an hour before he put it on the stone table and began to drink from the teacup.

Then he lit a cigarette, while smoking, while the soul tour the sky, do not know what to think.

Everyone present knew that he must have some ideas, but no one dared to ask questions.

The four Taoists in Maoshan had a lot to say, but none of them took the initiative.

After smoking a cigarette, Feng Jun took two more sips of tea, and then sighed softly, "Mao Shan has been a figure."

When the short and fat Taoist priest heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows before he said anything. He suddenly remembered that he was scolded and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he held back.

Taoist Ma coughed softly, "it's natural. Maoshan has a long tradition and outstanding people emerge in endlessly."

"Ha ha," Feng Jun said with a disapproval smile, pointing to the ancestral card, "if this ancestral card is your Maoshan ancestral thing, then your family's orthodoxy is just like that."

In addition to Taoist Ma, the faces of the other three Taoists changed. It can be said that this is a great insult to Maoshan.

However, Taoist Ma raised his eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said in a voice, "what Taoist friends said is not unreasonable. Maoshan Taoism has a long history, but there are many crises in the middle. This is what the founder of Zhongxing Taoism left 400 years ago."

Feng Jun nodded thoughtfully, "this is just like saying I said, "the founder of kaipai shouldn't be at this level."

When they heard this, they rolled their eyes. Are you praising or swearing?

Taoist Ma's face was a little bit dark. "Feng Daoyou's words are a little too much, right? I am also a great master of Zhongxing. We are the younger generation. We should be careful to respect him. "

According to legend, the founder of ZTE collated and excavated the ancient books of his predecessors, and his own cultivation was advanced, which saved the decline of Maoshan. He thought that although this founder could not be compared with the founder of kaipai, it would not be too different.

Feng Jun replied with disapproval, "that's your Grandmaster of Maoshan. If I can treat him as a senior, I don't have to say what he admires."

Speaking of this, he pointed to Zhuang Haoyun and said, "if you don't say anything else, the ancestors of general manager Zhuang are better than you, the founder of Zhongxing."

"Hehe, Zhuang Zhou?" Taoist Ma said with a smile, "my Maoshan is the direct descendant of Shangqing Dynasty..."

He didn't mean to be disrespectful to Zhuangzi, but others said that it was "Laozhuang". Laozi was always in front of Zhuangzi.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Jun interrupted him, "I don't want to talk about things that are so far away. I just want to talk about the great achievements and virtues that the makers can touch It's better than the people who made this ancestral card. "

Taoist Ma took a look at him and asked, "what's Feng Daoyou saying?"

"Ha ha," Feng Jun chuckled again, "I told you, but you don't understand. If your master Zhang Mai is here, it's possible to communicate."

This is a bit arrogant, but the four Taoists now feel that they are not fake crazy, but have real talent and practical learning.

They dare not say anything about the evaluation of the founder of ZTE, and they do not know what level of practitioners the makers have met. Anyway, they have a strong argument and seem to rely on it.

The key is that people can see that the ancestral card has an array to ward off evil and dispel dust just by observing. With this skill, no one in Maoshan can match it.

Taoist Ma pondered for a moment, then asked in a voice, "dare to ask Feng Daoyou, just now he stretched out his hand What method is it? "

"It's just martial arts," Feng Jun replied faintly. "It's not Taoism Practice hard. "

It's just a Dharma practice You have to be a natural expert to do it.

After hearing this, everyone was silent. After a while, the Taoist once arched her hand to the beautiful scenery, "dare to ask friends, the iron pot just now But with a storage device? "

She has been staring at the beautiful scenery, because the iron pot appears too abrupt, the other three Taoists are just, she just saw the iron pot flying in the air.

Before that, she thought that this might be some kind of magic, but when she heard the explanation from elder martial brother Ma, she was very organized and methodical. Most of the time, she was also a monk. The word "Dao you" was not just a casual word, so she thought of the possibility of storing things.

Therefore, good scenery in her mouth, has become a "Taoist friend.".

"Mei shook her head, but she didn't even want to take off the package. She said," I didn't even want to be a white pilot. "

It's true that the iron pot she threw out has not been unpacked. She is also a petty bourgeois. How can the used iron pot be put into the storage ring?

"Is it?" Taoist aunt Zeng looked at her and turned her mouth regretfully. What could she do if she didn't admit to being beaten to death?

When Taoist Ma heard this conversation, his memory just now revived. He had to take a good look at the scenery.

Strictly speaking, in Maoshan school, he is also a model of self-discipline, prudence and single mindedness. Even in self-cultivation, he is strict with himself, and his physique is stronger than othersToday, he first saw a Hercules, and then found that Feng Jun can "take pictures of the void". Then, it's not very strange to add another woman with a magic tool to store things.

Of course, for today's Maoshan sect, and even for the whole Chinese monks, the storage tools are also legends.

However, void photography has long been extinct and only exists in scriptures, but now it has also appeared?

In a word, he has set off a storm in his heart and is determined to get to know the master well after he goes back.

He made up his mind to do business. He couldn't ruin Maoshan's reputation, so he threw his hand at Feng Jun, "if Feng Daoyou's participation is over, can you let me invite him back to zupai?"

"This is not convenient," Feng Jun shook his head and replied solemnly. "Mr. Zhuang took the trouble to borrow this for me. I can't live up to his pains. I need to see it for a few more days."

There's something in his words, which sounds like - it's of limited use to me, but I don't want to give it up now.

Zhuang Haoyun even murmured in his heart: what does Master Feng mean? Does a thousand gold buy horse bones?

Taoist Ma's face is not good-looking again. Do you really think we can eat Maoshan?

So he asked unhappily, "how many more days will that take?"

Maoshan has little influence on Funiu, mainly in the south of Funiu and some in the northwest. However, if the other party thinks that Maoshan has no ability at all in Zhengyang, he doesn't mind letting the other party recognize what is the inheritance of thousands of years.

However, Feng Jun really didn't buy it at all. He shook his head and said, "it's hard to say if you want to see it for a few days Let you master Zhang Mai come and discuss with me. "

Ma Daochang's face became more and more black. "If our zhangmai Heavenly Master doesn't come?"

Are you going to return the zupai?

Feng Jun grinned, "if he doesn't come, I'll wait for him all the time I'm not in a hurry anyway. "

What's the matter? Are you going to rely on my ancestral card of Maoshan? The Taoist priest snorted coldly, "the Heavenly Master will not come in this life?"

As a matter of fact, when he talks to others, he usually doesn't choke so much. Only by being friendly can he make money It's a matter of practice.

However, peers are not among them - as the old saying goes, peers are enemies.

"That's three months," Feng Jun glanced at Zhuang Haoyun intentionally or unconsciously.

Yes, it's just three months. Now what he cares about is not money. The other party has the heart and the courage to do some difficult things to flatter him. Of course, he won't let his supporters down.

Gold buy horse bone? Maybe, but he will take as many horse bones as he has.

Of course, he must also warn Maoshan school, "Ma Daoyou, to be honest If you don't come here, I won't be the one to regret. I'll give you all I have to say, and you'll take care of yourself. "

At this time, the distant door, and came a burst of noise.

Then, several walkie talkies rang out at the same time, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, director Yang came with his daughter again, let's not enter?"

Everyone did not speak and looked at Feng Jun together - only he could make such a decision.

"That's right," Feng Jun muttered softly, then raised his voice, "then Let people go. "

This time, Yang Yuxin's mother and daughter were driven by a Porsche Cayenne with Zheng Yang's license plate. Anyway, the ancient family is not bad for flattering people.

Porsche drove to the No.1 pump, then stopped and Gu Jiahui and Yang Yuxin came out of the car.

I haven't seen her for ten days. Gu Jiahui seems to have grown a little higher, and it seems to have been reduced a little.

She came over and nodded to everyone with a smile, but she didn't speak. The little princess of the ancient family is becoming more and more sensible. This kind of occasion is not suitable for her to make a voice.

Feng Jun is nodding big, little girl, you really put here as a weekend resort?

Since the car promised, he would not leave

"Oh, I still have luggage in my car," Gu Jiahui swept around and saw Lu Xiaoning. "Brother Gazi, can you help me with it?"

Gazi got along well with her all the time, because he also suffered from epilepsy. Seeing the sick little girl, he felt some sympathy instinctively.

So he walked over and took out four big suitcases.

Feng Jun frowned and said, "this is Moving? "

When he asked questions, the Porsche started and quietly turned away, with a very good look.

"I'll leave after two days," Yang Yuxin replied softly, "master Feng, if you have something to do, please do it first."

When she spoke, she kept a low profile, but the momentum of staying in the top position for a long time could not be covered. In fact, just looking at the car that sent her, you can see that she was not simple.

Not to mention, she has a Beijing accent.

Zhuang Haoyun looked at her, frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "is this director Yang?"Yang Yuxin smell speech side head, a little surprised to see him one eye, "is me, you who?"

Zhuang Haoyun said with a smile, "nobody."

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