Chapter 46 A talent that is simply visible to the blind! (Third update)

"You evil disciple! If you don't practice well, you just know how to cause trouble for me!"

Mo Qingfeng beat him severely and cursed at the same time.

The one who beat him became more and more addicted to it, and even drew out a big sword.

If Jiang Fan hadn't stopped him, Zhao Si might have been admitted to the ICU.

Jiang Fan was also puzzled. You are so straightforward. Just give it a try.

Let's go through the motions, after all, that kid didn't do anything to me.

Jiang Fan is not a stingy person, just keep your breath...

Mo Qingfeng was also very enthusiastic. After beating his disciples, he dragged Jiang Fan into the Taoist temple, saying that he wanted to help Jiang Fan catch up with him and wash away his dust.

Jiang Fan refused again and again, but it was hard to refuse such kindness!

Wait until Jiang Fan and his party leave.

Zhao Si got up with difficulty, looked at his cousin next to him with a bruised nose and face, and said, "Cousin, what should I do?"

"You almost hurt me, how dare you ask me what to do?"

Zhao Chen rolled his eyes at him and was speechless.

Originally, he and Jiang Fan were quite familiar with each other and could talk to each other, which he usually used to brag about in the bureau.

But Zhao Si's trouble was a little subtle.

"Looking at Master's appearance, I think I should go home and rest for a few days."

Zhao Si smiled bitterly.

I didn't expect that just taking a little Taoist priest in the back mountain to establish his power would cause such trouble.

I really regret that I shouldn’t have done that.

"Why am I so mean-mouthed?" Thinking of this, Zhao Si also gave himself a big mouth.

Making the already red and swollen pig's head even more red and swollen.

Seeing his cousin's serious attitude, Zhao Chen sighed and said:

"Listen to my advice, you should change your life in a city. Really, otherwise, let alone your master, you won't be able to resist when Brother Fan's army of fans comes."

Zhao Chen knew Jiang Fan's popularity in Hangze City. He had just secretly glanced at the barrage. Many people were ready to come over and denounce Zhao Si. If you don't run away now, how long will it take?

Even Mr. Zhong’s niece has been transferred out of this city, let alone you.

...

When Jiang Fan entered Xuantian Taoist Temple, Mo Qingfeng was such a hospitable person that he took out the high-quality special tea that had been collected for many years and poured it to Jiang Fan.

This kind of thing is sold on the basis of gold outside.

And even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

The fans in the live broadcast room were thirsty for a while and expressed envy.

"Brother Fan, don't you just want a few fairy bamboos? Let me know in the live broadcast next time and I will deliver them to you personally."

"Senior Mo is so polite. I'll just make some small props and just pick two of them from the back mountain."

Anyway, they both talk about their own things.

You call me Brother Fan, and I call you Senior.

Jiang Fan is not an ignorant person. Mo Qingfeng calls him Brother Fan, which proves that he is his fan and likes to watch his live broadcast.

His name is Mo Qingfeng, Senior Mo, which is a sign of respect for Mo Qingfeng.

It's just that this seniority is a bit confusing, so the disciples of Xuantian Taoist Temple don't know how to call Jiang Fan.

Although there are fans of Jiang Fan among the disciples, you can't just call him Brother Fan here. Then wouldn't you be calling your master a brother?

However, one clever disciple called out to Master Jiang, and the others followed suit.

Jiang Fan couldn't stop him from collecting materials. Mo Qingfeng personally chopped down twenty or thirty of the finest fairy bamboos in the Taoist temple and forced them on Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was not a pretentious person. He put his hand into Qiankun's sleeves with a wave of his hand, which made the disciples next to him almost drop their jaws in shock.

They were also planning to help Jiang Fan carry bamboos to get acquainted with him, but they didn't expect that Jiang Fan had such magical powers.

"As expected of the Heavenly Master's Taoist robe, it is truly extraordinary."

Mo Qingfeng praised that Jiang Fan embodies the word extraordinary from head to toe. He is truly a heavenly being.

"Thank you, Senior Mo. You have quite a few guests, so I won't bother you."

Jiang Fan bowed his head and prepared to say goodbye.

"Brother Fan, wait a minute, can I trouble you with something?"

Mo Qingfeng said a little embarrassed.

"Senior, please tell me."

"Look at my broken Taoist temple, which only has a few bamboos and nothing to offer. I would like you to give me a few random words so that I can make it into a plaque and hang it up."

"Fine."

Isn't it just a few words? It's simple.

Ever since he got the Tiandao Holy Body, for some reason, Jiang Fan felt that his writing skills had improved.

When the disciples brought a long scroll, Jiang Fan eloquently spelled out the four characters "Xuantian Taoist Temple".

Suddenly, the whole mountain trembled.

Surrounded by spiritual energy, cranes chirp.

Mo Qingfeng swallowed, his eyes widened, and he stared at these four characters.

"Is this the legendary power of heaven?"

If there are immortals in the mountains, they will be famous; if there are dragons in the water, they will be spiritual.

Jiang Fan gave them a name, which directly created aura around Xuantian Taoist Temple!

All the monks from nearby Taoist temples took a step back, bowed to Jiang Fan, and solemnly said in unison: "Thank you, Master Jiang."

Jiang Fan quickly waved his hands and said: "We are all our own people, why are you so polite? Come to my live broadcast room occasionally and watch the live broadcast, and just pay attention. But you are Taoists, and your main thoughts are on cultivation."

Jiang Fan made a joke to liven up the serious atmosphere.

"That's necessary. Whoever hasn't given Brother Fan some attention yet, hurry up!"

As Jiang Fan's biggest fan, Mo Qingfeng naturally began to urge his disciples.

The disciples also took out their mobile phones and started paying attention.

Some of them have been fans for a long time and even showed their fan card level.

The atmosphere at the scene also became joyful.

At this point, Jiang Fan stopped disturbing him and left.

Mo Qingfeng was so stunned that he put Jiang Fan in the car before leaving.

"Junior, I think Master Mo is pretty good."

"Those who have a straightforward personality and dare to do what they do will become a great leader of the generation."

After all, not everyone can afford to put it down.

What's more, Mo Qingfeng lowered his status and became brothers with Jiang Fan, which shows how good his character is.

After Mo Qingfeng returned to the Taoist temple, his junior brother was puzzled.

"Senior brother, you are too humble today."

Mo Qingfeng's junior brother has always said, senior brother, there is no need for you to lower your status to such a low level.

"You know what the heck, if I hadn't come back early today, according to Jiang Tianshi's temper, I wouldn't have demolished all the Taoist temples."

In short, do you think I thought, when I came here, people were angry, so I couldn’t pull off my old face and lick it?

Besides, this guy's strength is already superior to mine, so calling me "senior" is a great honor.

"Senior brother, is Master Jiang really that amazing?"

Mo Qingfeng touched his beard and said meaningfully: "Mr. Lu, do you know?"

"Of course, Mr. Lu is the pillar of our Shenlong Kingdom. He is in charge of all the combat academies of our Shenlong Kingdom and is also a member of the Ten Elders Association."

Speaking of this, Mo Qingfeng's junior brother looked yearning.

That is simply the pinnacle of life.

The Ten Laoshui represent ten different cultivation systems.

Each of them is a top being in their respective cultivation systems and represents the right to speak in this industry.
To be continued...