At eight o'clock in Renjia Town, the air is a little cold.

  However, the streets were already crowded with people buying vegetables, pulling carts, setting up stalls, selling candy, and people everywhere.

  At this time, a slender young man with red lips and white teeth was looking at the surrounding buildings.

  "This Renjia Town is as prosperous as a big city. It is worthy of being the first town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not much inferior to some characteristic towns on the Blue Star in the last generation."

  The British classical style and the unique sense of the history of the Republic of China are intertwined into a unique landscape painting, which makes the teenagers praise.

  Lin Fan was wearing a black tunic suit, and he looked energetic and carried a gossip bag.

  He is eighteen years old this year, with impeccably handsome features, eyes as bright as jewels, and extraordinary aura.

  Stand there.

  It was as if the light from the heavens and the earth converged on him.

  If you dress like an ordinary person, it must be out of place, but wearing it on a teenager is extraordinarily harmonious, as if it should be so.

  "That little Daoist is so handsome! His eyebrows are striking and his nose is dangling. He really looks good and has a good temperament!"

  "The bearing is condensed, the divine light is restrained, it is extremely difficult!"

  "Recently, in our Renjia Town, a lot of strange characters have come. Could it be that something big happened?"

  Everyone whispered, and the girls on the street showed their nympho eyes, and their hearts were trembling.

  To everyone's gaze, Lin Fan was calm and calm.

  Get used to it.

  Handsome for so many years.

  What scene did you not see?

  Eighteen years ago, he inexplicably crossed into this world and became a swaddle baby. When he was about to freeze to death, he met an old Taoist priest.

  The old Taoist priest was the [-]th generation disciple of the Maoshan School. He brought Lin Fan to Maoshan to raise him as a disciple and passed on the Taoist techniques.

  Lin Fan did not live up to his expectations, showing a monstrous talent, and he could learn any Taoist technique.

  after all,

  He has a powerful perception system.

  And he gradually came to know.

  The world you live in is similar to the world composed of movies and TV series.

  And Lin Fan found out that one of his senior brothers turned out to be Lin Zhengying, the legendary ninth uncle...

  When I was a kid watching zombie movies.

  As long as Ninth Uncle appears, he will not be afraid.

  But he never thought that he would become his senior brother now.

  It's really good-for-nothing!

  ……

  He went down the mountain this time mainly because he heard the news that Renjiazhen has the Taoist scripture "Yin Fu Jing".

  It is rumored that this scripture is the secret scripture of the Tiangong, stolen from the sky by a white ape, and it does not belong to the mortal world.

  Long live!

  How could Lin Fan not be jealous? Isn't he cultivating the Dao for the sake of longevity?

  ……

  "This girl, may I ask, where is Fumanlou?" Lin Fan stopped a girl and asked politely.

  I didn't expect this girl to be very beautiful, fashionable and fashionable, just like she came back from studying abroad.

  "Fumanlou is right in front of you. You cross the street in front of you and go straight for another [-] meters to arrive!"

  The beauty pointed to the street in front of her and said, she didn't dare to look at Lin Fan, she was nervous even talking.

  "What a handsome man, unfortunately he is a Taoist priest!"

  dong dong!

  The beauty's heart was pounding, and she secretly looked at Lin Fan from time to time, with little stars in her eyes, and a tinge of blush flashed across her face.

  The young man in front of him came out of the picture scroll like a banished immortal.It was the first time she had seen such a handsome guy in her life.

  "Thank you!"

  Lin Fan was very polite. When he walked away, he didn't expect the beautiful woman to shout to him, "Master, my name is Ren Tingting, what's your name?"

  "Ren Tingting? A very familiar name..."

  When Lin Fan heard this, he left without answering.But Ren Tingting still reluctantly looked at Lin Fan's back.

  "Miss, others are gone!" said the maid next to her.

  "Stinky girl, I don't know yet?"

  ……

  At this time, Fu Manlou.

  Lin Zhengying brought Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng was waiting at the door.

  Lin Zhengying was wearing a straight gray robe, and even the cloth shoes under her feet were brand new.

  "Has Qiusheng set a banquet?!"

  "Master, it's already made, just lean against the window, that place is bright!" Qiu Sheng pointed inward.

  Lin Zhengying glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction: "When I see your uncle, you have to be more obedient and don't lose the master's face!"

  "Master, don't worry!"

  Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng patted their chests at the same time.

  "Ninth Uncle, okay!"

  "Ninth Uncle, you're so handsome today, you're a dozen years younger all of a sudden!" The acquaintances who knew Lin Zhengying in Fumanlou greeted them one after another.

  "you are welcome!"

  Lin Zhengying handed over to the crowd again and again.

  "Ninth Uncle, what's the good news today? Dressed so brightly!" Someone asked with a smile.

  Lin Zhengying said sternly: "Today, a junior brother of my Maoshan faction came over! This etiquette must be done carefully!"

  "That is! That is!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

  Lin Zhengying took out a pocket watch from his arms and checked the time, two hours passed without knowing it.

  Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng yawned boredly, but out of the corner of their eyes they saw a young Taoist priest walking towards them.

  Wen Cai complained: "Uncle Shi didn't come, but a little Taoist priest came!"

  "Maybe he is Uncle Shi!" Qiu Sheng laughed.

  "Are you kidding me, Shishu is so young?"

  "You know I'm teasing you too?!"

  The two got into a fight.

  "These two incompetent things!"

  Lin Zhengying frowned and immediately shook his head.

  Then, he also looked in the direction where the two of them were talking just now.

  The next moment, he saw the face of the young Taoist priest, his face was overjoyed, and he walked quickly towards the front. .

Chapter 3

  "Senior Brother!!"

  Lin Zhengying saw Lin Fan's face clearly, she was overjoyed, walked over quickly, and laughed loudly.

  Lin Fan was about to step into Fumanlou when he suddenly remembered a loud voice in his ears. He stood still and took a closer look.

  Then, he saw a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a face of Chinese characters striding towards him.

  Uncle Nine!

  Lin Fan recognized it at a glance.

  "Senior Brother!!"

  He also laughed and walked up quickly, and the two gave a big hug.

  "I haven't seen you for five years, but my senior brother still has the same demeanor, becoming more mature and attractive!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

  Cough!

  When Lin Zhengying heard this, she almost choked.

  "Where, where, the master and the younger brother have become more and more exquisite, and even the elder brother can't see through it!" Lin Zhengying sighed and looked Lin Fan up and down for a while.

  I just felt that Lin Fan's breath was deep and immeasurable.

  "I am not wrong, right?"

  "He's actually our uncle?!"

  Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng saw this scene, the hippie smiles on their faces subsided, and their eyes showed horror.

  my darling.

  Eighteen-year-old uncle.

  The two of them felt that their three views had exploded.

  "Qiusheng, Wencai is not coming over soon, meet your uncle!" Lin Zhengying glanced at Wencai and Qiusheng and scolded.

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