Chapter 437 Zhang Zhiwei

Wang Ye did not deny that he was a "little famous figure" in the forum.

After all, the stupid son of a rich man joined Wudang, which caused a bit of a splash in the circle of extraordinary people.

Later, because he slept in every day, people complained that he had to use connections to become Taoist Master Yunlong's disciple.

There was no news of him after that.

Characters who can remain popular are either like Zhang Chulan, who comes with all kinds of buffs, so that even a fart can be talked about.

Or you can be like Feng Qin, who has done all kinds of big things that others can't touch, and now you can be recognized wherever you go.

If he is just a relative of someone else, not many people would care even if he is a disciple of Taoist Master Yunlong.

Lin Caixin smiled awkwardly, "I spoke too quickly, I didn't mean to offend you."

Wang Yeqiang smiled and waved his hands, saying that this was normal.

Most people who think of him in their minds will feel offended by the first sentence he says.

"Actually I don't sleep every day. I still have some lessons to learn. It's not as embarrassing as people say on the forums."

Wang also yawned, his face full of helplessness.

"Then Taoist Wang Ye is the representative of Wudang this time?"

Lin Caixin blinked and asked curiously.

"Yes, in order not to disappoint the master, try your best."

"Eh... that must be an exaggeration on the forum. To be able to represent Wudang, your strength must be quite strong. You might be the gender-reversed version of Sister Tao Tao."

"Who is Sister Tao Tao..."

"Before Feng Qin showed up, she was the face of our Tang Sect."

"thank you."

Wang Hui smiled knowingly, finally being praised sincerely.

But... since you are the one in charge of Tang Sect, why are you the one coming?

The Tang Sect sent too many representatives.

Generally, large sects have only one or two people. The Tang Sect is the first to have three people coming at once.

Those who don’t know would think that Tang Miaoxing really wants the position of Heavenly Master.

Wang Ye finished complaining inwardly, looked ahead with sleepy eyes, and said inexplicably:
"What do you want to get at Luotian Dajiao?"

"Everyone is fighting for the Tongtian Lu."

Feng Qin disagrees.

"People who want the Tongtian Talisman will not complain about the expensive tickets, nor will they chat with an unknown Taoist priest for so long."

Wang followed for a short distance before continuing:
"You are a bit too ambitious to take the world as your plate."

"My destiny is not good enough?"

"..."

Wang Ye paused and glanced at Feng Qin. "It has nothing to do with fate. I just hope that you don't get too involved and stretch your hands too far."

"Am I going to die?"

Feng Qin was surprised, but Wang was not a saint who wanted to save everyone's life.

This is indeed the case. Wang Ye said leisurely, "A young person's life is insignificant. No one is important. The world is already in chaos. If you reach out too far, it will be out of control."

Wang Ye saw that Feng Qin had a nonchalant expression on his face and didn't seem surprised at all by what he said. He couldn't help feeling discouraged and sighed.

"You guys are really annoying. Anyway, I can't control you. Let's not talk anymore."

Wang Ye's eyelids drooped a little more, looking particularly helpless.

"What have I been busy with? If I could persuade you with a few words, we wouldn't even have to meet."

If Feng Qin's goal is really just to get first place, it will be troublesome, but not too much and can still be solved.

Just like...Zhuge Qing.

Anyway, only one of them will become a stumbling block for Zhang Chulan and a hurdle for the old Taoist priest, so I can just do it myself.

But... Feng Qin’s goal has never been to be the first, nor has it ever been the Tongtian Talisman.

No matter whether it was the First or the Tongtian Talisman, they were things he wanted to do as part of the Luotian Grand Ceremony. It didn't matter whether they succeeded or not.

This gave Wang Ye a headache.

Feng Qin's plan is too big, but if we talk about fate...

It’s not a question of whether your fate is strong or not.

Some people have a small destiny, but want to achieve the goals of an emperor. This is nothing but a foolish dream and they will never be able to achieve their goal.

Some people are born with the ability to gather talents, win people's hearts, and plan great things. But Feng Qin...planned great things, but the achievement was not in himself.

The more Wang thought about it, the more helpless he became.

He came here this time to deal with Zhuge Qing.

If nothing is done, the old Taoist priest will fall from the altar and lose his reputation in his later years.

The most essential thing is to help Zhang Chulan, at least to pave a way for him, which is also for the benefit of the people of the world.

However, according to the hexagram, Feng Qin...came to "disturb" Zhang Chulan.

If Zhang Chulan wanted to investigate further, then Feng Qin would be like a troublemaker, stirring up the already turbid circle of aliens even more turbid.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Wang Ye took a leap and crossed the cliff. He could see Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu confronting each other from afar.

……

"What are you two talking about? I don't understand anything."

Lin Caixin did not interrupt the whole time, and only after Wang Ye left did she couldn't help but ask.

In ordinary conversations, she is too lazy to ask, as she wants to respect others' privacy.

But during this conversation, Feng Qin mentioned whether he would die or not, but the other party said it was not important.

Isn't that very dangerous?
"I don't really understand what they say, but I don't think it's cool to talk in a mysterious way."

"..."

Feng Qin really didn't understand much.

He didn't even understand why Wang Ye would come to him.

Logically speaking, his target in this Luotian Grand Ceremony was Zhuge Qing and Zhang Chulan's championship title.

I'm just here to plan something, and I don't even need to contact Zhang Chulan during the whole process.

Why is he still thinking about me?

As for the matters related to the hexagram, I have no idea about them at all.

However, if I ask in a foolish way, I will seem very low, but if I just follow what he says, I will seem much cooler.

Anyway, the sorcerer cannot reveal the hexagrams at will, and I won’t get any answer even if I ask, so I might as well pretend.

Lin Caixin admired his spirit of pretending even if he didn't understand.

"You should be reborn as a woman in your next life. I think you will become the king of green tea... Look, it's the old master!"

As he spoke, a group of reporters surrounded Zhang Tianshi and took pictures. Next to Zhang Tianshi was the mayor, who was shaking hands with Tianshi with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

"Master Zhang, is the child who just came into the room with you your son?"

"Master Zhang, will your personal life affect your Tao heart?"

……

Some people working in the entertainment media tend to ask questions that are more related to daily life.

The most frequently asked questions by local official media are opinions on this Luotian Grand Ceremony, future development plans, and the implementation of the Tao mind.

Zhang Zhiwei treated everyone equally and was not offended. "He is the child of an old friend of mine. He is a very smart child. Ah Tian, ​​please take everyone to dinner. It is getting late."

The Taoist priest behind him agreed and politely asked the reporters to introduce the cafeteria food.

The mayor took the photo and said, "I won't disturb the Taoist priest anymore. Just rest assured that the public security here is good. By the way... my newly-blessed bracelet... uh, do you think it looks good?"

"It looks good. I'm almost done with it."

Zhang Zhiwei was very worldly and gave him an OK gesture.

The mayor then left with a laugh.

He couldn't say the word "consecration". As an official, he couldn't be involved in such things.

But it just so happens that those in high positions of power value this the most.

After seeing off the mayor, Feng Qin happened to pass by not far away. Lin Caixin didn't dare to take a photo with Zhang Tianshi, so she planned to go directly to the mountains.

"Two little friends from the Tang Sect, how is Miao Xing these days?"

Zhang Zhiwei was the first to speak. Feng Qin felt a little puzzled, but Tang Miaoxing would not ask the Taoist priest to ask a question specifically.

But out of courtesy, he still had to respond, Feng Qin was about to speak.

The next moment, cold sweat broke out.

Zhang Zhiwei said:

"Did he sleep well last night?"

(End of this chapter)

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