Chapter 668

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little helpless: "Patriarch Wang, Quan Xing is already in the past tense, and Gong Qing is just a part of the world?"

"Heh~ Jianghu Sanren?" Wang Ai smiled disdainfully, "If it wasn't for a disciple who happened to see the secret conversation between Master Gong and the corpse yesterday, I might believe this."

Gong Qing was a little silent when he heard the words, for a long time, he asked in a deep voice: "What exactly is the meaning of Old Wang?"

"It's very simple, don't you want the secret of Longhu Mountain? I can help you."

"... What's the price? What do I need to pay?"

"Hehe~ Master Gong is a smart man, so I won't play around with you anymore. To be honest, you have a crush on Longhushan, but I have a crush on Haoqi League."

"Great Qi Alliance!?"

Gong Qing's voice was visibly trembling: "Senior Wang, you should know that Quan Xing was destroyed because the younger generation made a mistake and provoked the Haoqi League. If you want to be an enemy of the Haoqi League, please forgive me for not daring to intervene. gone."

"Oh, is that so?" Wang Ai's voice was raised a little on purpose, "Fortunately, I thought that the person who could be the master of all sexes would be such a handsome young man, but I didn't expect that he was just a frightened and desperate dog. That's all."

"Let's say what the seniors say. In short, the younger generation will never be an enemy of the Haoqi League. At the same time, I also advise you that it is unwise to hold back a car with your arms. Today's Haoqi League is no longer something you and I can shake."

Hearing the other party's persuasion, Wang Aifei not only did not get angry, but the smile on his face became stronger: "Master Gong, you may be right, you and I are indeed not the opponents of the Haoqi League, but when did the old man say Are you going to face him, Meng Lang, as an enemy?"

"Don't fight him head-on?" Gong Qing asked, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Ai chuckled, and said sullenly: "Master Gong, in fact, you have been ignoring a very important blind spot all this time—that boy Meng Lang is too young, and he thinks too much of that unprofitable International Conference of Foreigners." Heavy.

As far as I know, this time Luo Tian Dajiao and his Haoqi League almost came out in full force, and almost [-]% of the masters came to Longhu Mountain..."

"So... old man Wang, do you want to take advantage of the Haoqi League's best efforts and the emptiness inside, and come up with a fire?" Gong Qing was taken aback by the boldness of this old fox, and said in a broken voice, "You are not afraid of Meng Lang's aftermath. revenge?"

"Afraid? Why is the old man afraid?" Wang Ai's low voice was a little flamboyant, "Didn't he, Meng Lang's Haoqi League, always claim to be law-abiding? This time, the old man will treat him in his own way !"

"I heard that there is a library in the Haoqi League that stores all the cheats they have stolen. We can take advantage of the opportunity of the Haoqi League's masters participating in the Luotian Dajiao to break into the Laoshizi apartment where they live, and take all the books there The classics were packed away, and after the fact, a copy of those books was copied as soon as possible, and then it was burned...

In this way, not to mention that he is not likely to find out about you and me, even if he knows that you and I did it, but the most respected law of the country on weekdays does not say how to do exercises He can't set a price for the lost cheats, so naturally he can't convict you and me.

At that time, we only need to move to the real estate run by my Wang family in the second and third ring roads of Kyoto. With the police around, it would be useless to allow Meng Lang to have great abilities!

In this way, as long as we live in seclusion and endure for a few years, when I have mastered the skills in his Haoqi League that are no less than the Eight Wonders, we will no longer have to fear his revenge. The sky is high and the birds fly!
How about it, since the old man said so far, what worries does Head Gong have? "

"Senior Wang is thoughtful, and this junior admires it, but this matter is very important, please give me two more days to think about it." Gong Qing said after a moment of silence.

"No problem, there are nine days for Luo Tian's Dajiao, and the master Gong can give me an answer within five days."

"...The junior understands."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Bing, who had been standing behind Wang Ai and listening, leaned forward and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Grandpa, you told that all-sexed monster our plan, so I'm not afraid that he will go find Meng Lang." Leaking a secret?"

When Wang Ai heard this, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, although Gong Qing is a little clever, he is just a short-sighted quack. It is impossible for such a person to escape the desire in his heart."

Wang Bing nodded half-understood, and asked again: "But my lord, if we really dig out the old lair of the Haoqi League, that bastard Meng Lang will definitely go crazy, right? Even if he doesn't dare to really treat our family at that time, what will happen?" , but just playing tricks to make things difficult will inevitably make our family suffer a lot, right?"

"Maybe, but so what?"

Wang Ai touched the great-grandson's head affectionately, and said earnestly: "Bing'er, remember, the reason why our Wang family can be ranked among the four great families, and the reputation of our family has survived for thousands of years, is due to the word 'gain and loss'. !"

"Gain...lose?"

"That's right, compared to the collection of more than ten kinds of Eight Wonders skills and the secret collections of classics of various sects in the Haoqi League, what kind of property is that? As long as our family can survive the initial period of time, with the help of these classics If we train a group of top masters, even if our family's property is wiped out by then, is it possible that we won't be able to earn more and a bigger family property with this ability?"

Listening to Wang Ai's earnest instruction, Wang couldn't help nodding his head again and again, and his eyes became brighter and brighter...

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A few hours later, Zhang Chulan, who arranged the guest room for the two teachers and sisters, and accompanied the junior sisters for a long time in the lower reaches of the mountain, came to the Houshan Jinglou in accordance with the old master's previous instructions.

crunch--

Pushing open the door, Zhang Chulan saw the familiar old man sitting on the futon head-on.

"Master, I'm here." He saluted respectfully.

The old Tianshi nodded slightly, raised his finger and pointed to another futon in front of him: "Sit."

"Yes." Zhang Chulan came to sit cross-legged in front of the old heavenly master, and then asked, "Master, you asked me to come over and have something to say, what exactly is it?"

Hearing this, the Celestial Master sighed softly: "I asked you to come here because I have something to tell you about the funeral."

"Future matters!?" Zhang Chulan was startled, and asked with wide-eyed eyes, "Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your body? Wait a moment, I will invite my master. He is a master of the apricot altar. There is something to do—”

"Hey~ You kid, where are you thinking!" Before Zhang Chulan finished speaking, the old hooligan interrupted him with a smile and waved his hand, "The funeral I want to explain is not my own, but the entire Tianshi Mansion , The whole thing is right together."

Hearing this, a flash of understanding flashed in Zhang Chulan's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is that what you told me and Daoist Lingyu last time about inheriting the position of celestial master?"

The old master nodded slightly: "That's right, last time Lingyu was here, his mind was straighter, and it's inconvenient for me to say some things directly, this time it's just you, my grandpa and grandson, so the old Taoist doesn't have to hide it anymore." up.

Let me be blunt, Chu Lan... I hope you will go all out to defeat Lingyu in front of the whole world, so that the "future celestial master of the Tianshi Mansion" Lost to the 'Hao Qi League head disciple'. "

Zhang Chulan was startled when he heard the words, and a little daze flashed in his eyes: "Of course it's okay to go all out, but master... what are you planning?"

In fact, it's not his fault that he was puzzled. It can only be said that the old gangster's series of operations are too confusing, and others can't figure out his thoughts at all.

And the old heavenly master seemed to have seen Zhang Chulan's doubts, and said with a smile: "You don't have to guess nonsense over there, I can tell you the reason directly, the old Taoist priest has only one purpose in doing all this-that is to continue my normal life. One way of ethics."

"Continuation... of Zhengyi's orthodoxy?" Zhang Chulan felt even more at a loss, "Master, although the outside world is chaotic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a prosperous age just by looking at domestic words. The pilgrims who come and go on Longhu Mountain With so much, it is reasonable to say that the income will not be low, so there is no need to worry about the severance of the orthodoxy, right?"

"You're quite right, but not quite right." The old hooligan shook his head lightly, "You were also present when I was discussing the future with your master, so you know why I was moved by him that time. , do you agree to push the Daoist sect to pay taxes..."

As he spoke, a flash of memory flashed in the eyes of the old Tianshi, and he recounted the conversation between him and Meng Lang that day——

【"Old Heavenly Master, to sum up the above, the method of practicing qi and becoming an immortal will one day be mastered by people. In this era of enlightened wisdom of the people, it is no longer necessary to block the so-called 'different people and different arts'."

"Well... Indeed, according to what you said, the ancestors probably created the 'Tianshidu' out of disappointment with the times, and today, there is really no need to keep the 'Tianshidu' .”

"Very well, now that we have reached a consensus on this point, let's talk about the next topic—Dare to ask, Master Tian, ​​as a religious leader in the land of flowers today, do you think the existence of Taoism is very important to us? What does it mean nationally?"

"...Taoism, also known as Huang Lao Dao or Taoism, is the inherent religion of our flower growers, and the source of wisdom deeply rooted in the fertile soil of traditional flower planting culture."

"Old Heavenly Master, there is no need to use such diplomatic rhetoric with me, right? The younger generation asked about 'Taoism' rather than 'Taoism'. The "Tao Te Ching" is indeed a sublime and grand chapter, saying that there is something in our national wisdom. It may be appropriate for a considerable part of them to be born out of this, but how can a group of bull-nosed Taoist priests who live in temples and deceive themselves all day dare to say that they are the source of wisdom of this nation?"

"...Then from Meng Xiaoyou's point of view, what does Taoism mean?"

"In my opinion, Taoism means nothing. It is the same as all religions in the world. It is a group of people who are either forced to help or have ulterior motives holding a program called 'Doctrine'. The organization formed by the group is essentially the same thing as the bandit gangs who occupied the mountains as kings in the old days. The only difference is that the gang's program is the easy-to-understand 'loyalty', while the Taoist program is the cloudy 'inaction'. That's all."

"Oh...it seems that Meng Xiaoyou has a lot of opinions on Taoism."

"That's not true, please don't misunderstand me, Master, the younger generation is not targeting Taoism, but in my eyes, all religions are rubbish!
Hehe~ Don't stare at me, that's the truth.

The general history of the world tells us that the more desperate a society is, the more people will turn to religion - because when the suffering of human beings reaches a certain level, the ignorant instinct from animals will make them subconsciously no longer think about solving the problem Instead, they will use some unrealistic fantasies to paralyze themselves.

It's a bit funny to say, but in the eyes of us atheists, religious believers are more or less out of their minds.

Why is it that the doctor saved him, but the first thing this person did when he woke up was to thank the Jade Emperor Buddha?

Why do they want a better life but don't work hard, don't fight hard, but instead dream all day long that they can believe in some gods and get the pie in the sky?

Why do they never fight against suffering and injustice, and always naively pin their hopes on the illusory 'paradise' and 'next life'?
This, perhaps, is where the 'charm' of religion lies~

Here, people who love leisure and work hard can justifiably be lazy, relying on Buddha for food and temples for clothing. Naturally, there will be fools who want to save money and feed them to their brains.

Here, people with unsatisfied desires can kneel in front of the god statue and pour out their greed and stupidity unscrupulously.

Here, those who do not want to face the reality can find many like-minded bosom friends, and refute those kind-hearted people who try to wake them up...

Heavenly Master, I dare to ask, if religion is really as beautiful and omnipotent as your teachings say, why would Baizhou people who believe in God experience the Black Death?Why are Muslim countries that believe in Allah repeatedly ravaged by ugly countries?Why did the old flower planters who believed in the Sanqing Buddha experience such humiliating national and family hatred?
Where is God when Baizhou people are suffering from illness?

Where was Allah when Mullins was brutally massacred by the West?

When [-] million compatriots were ravaged by the Japanese invaders, when the mountains and rivers wept blood and mourned the sky, where was your Sanqing?

If you say that the gods are very busy, well, let me change the question.

It just so happens that you have also experienced the darkest age when flower growers were surrounded by foreign powers, and anyone could come and step on us... Excuse me, among the many classic Taoisms you have learned in your life, is there even one page that can help this nation in the future? Was content to find a way out then? "

"..."]

Hearing the old Tianshi's retelling in his ears, and seeing the sinking expression in his eyes, Zhang Chulan didn't know what to say for a while.

From a rational point of view, he agrees with the criticism in this sentence, but from a selfish point of view, he does not want any trouble between the old man in front of him and his master.

However, what he never expected was that after the old rascal finished repeating Meng's words, he danced and shouted "Hello".

"Tsk tsk tsk—people who have studied are different. If I knew such a set of rhetoric back then, I would be able to persuade Master to let me go down the mountain to kill the little devil!"

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PS: Yuan Laoqian, have a good journey.

(End of this chapter)

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