Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 202 The Battle of the Two Religions
Zheng Fan looked at Taoist Qifeng and said, "I have worked hard for you during this time."

Daoist Qifeng said with a smile: "It is necessary to be able to work for the master, no matter how hard it is."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Xie Feifei was completely dumbfounded.

What's happening here?Daoist Qifeng pestered him to buy wine and drink every day, but he turned into a hard worker.

Xu Wanqing and Zheng Jiayi were also a little confused, unable to understand Zheng Fan's peculiar brain circuit.

After they chatted for a while, they walked out of the airport, got into the new car Taoist Qifeng just bought, a brand new Olympic Sports A6, and drove towards a cemetery.

On the way to the cemetery, everyone in the car was very quiet, and no one spoke.

Not long after, Taoist Qi Feng drove to the cemetery in Jiangnan City.

Zheng Fan and Xu Wanqing brought Zheng Jiayi to her mother's tombstone.

Zheng Jiayi looked at the old yellowed black and white photo, her eyes turned red.

She fell to her knees with a puff, and tears flowed out like spring water.

Zheng Jiayi spent ten years alone in the United States, and almost died in the United States several times.

After experiencing various difficulties and setbacks, he built a company of his own.

Even though the company was sold on the eve of returning to China, there was no sign of tears.

Only this time, before seeing the grave of his adoptive mother, he could no longer maintain a strong appearance and cried like a child.

Seeing Zheng Jiayi crying so sadly, Zheng Fan stretched out his right hand and patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Sister, I have already avenged my mother."

When Zheng Jiayi heard Zheng Fan's words, she finally stopped crying.

She stretched out her right hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that my mother has suffered for most of her life, but in the end she didn't even enjoy a little bit of blessing."

Zheng Fan listened to this, nodded and said: "Mom has worked hard for us for most of her life, and she owes us too much."

After the two chatted for a while, Zheng Jiayi was ready to return to Yunzhou to work.

Zheng Fan got on the Olympic Sports A6 purchased by Taoist Qifeng, and sent Zheng Jiayi to the airport alone, and asked Xie Feifei to take Xu Wanqing home to have a good rest.

When Zheng Jiayi was about to board the plane, she looked back at Zheng Fan with reluctance written in her eyes.

It seems that this time we parted, we would never see each other again for the rest of our lives.

Zheng Fan waved to Zheng Jiayi, with a slight smile on his face, signaling Zheng Jiayi to go to Yunzhou with peace of mind, and to go back to Yunzhou to see her when he has time.

Zheng Jiayi understood Zheng Fan's eyes and walked towards the inside of the plane with a smile on her face.

After Zheng Jiayi took off, Zheng Fan got into the Qifengdao car and headed home.

Daoist Qifeng in the driver's seat was thinking about finding something to talk about.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't find any good topics.

Zheng Fan saw that something was wrong with Taoist Qifeng, and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Master, what do you think of my car?" Daoist Qifeng felt that he should not get too straight to the point, he had to take his time.

Zheng Fan said: "That's it."

"I just bought this car, why don't you give it to the master?" Daoist Qifeng said with a smile.

Zheng Fan shook his head and refused, "No, I don't need a car."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "If you have something to say, don't hide it."

Zheng Fan hates other people's hiding things, telling you something is like playing hide-and-seek, it's too difficult.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was so straightforward, Taoist Qifeng stopped moaning, "Master, something happened to us in Longhu Mountain recently, and we need your help."

Zheng Fan reached out and stopped, "I'm not your master."

He paused after saying this: "What's the matter?"

"In a few days, it will be the fighting day between our Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. If our Longhu Mountain wins, we can become the leader of Taoism. If we lose, Wudang Mountain will become the leader of Taoism."

Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain have coexisted for thousands of years, but there has never been a dispute over the issue of the head of Taoism.

I don't know why this time, Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain have such a dispute, just because of the head of Taoism.

Both religions believe that they are the head of Taoism, and they hold their own opinions.

In the end, there was this fight.

Zheng Fan said in a flat tone: "Your strength is at the peak of Taoism, so there is a master of magic in Wudang Mountain?"

You must know that Longhu Mountain has always been famous for its sharp and decisive attacks.

As for Wudang Mountain, it is famous for its gentleness over rigidity.

The two religions of Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain are born to restrain each other.

Of course, if the other side is strong enough, they can directly crush them without fear of restraint.

"I didn't intend to bother the master, but Wudang Mountain invited an overseas master this year. In order to avoid accidents, the master went with me." Taoist Qifeng told the truth.

As for the mysterious overseas master, the confidentiality of the information was done really well, and Taoist Qifeng tried everything he could to find the information.

If it weren't for this, Daoist Qifeng wouldn't dare to bother Zheng Fan to accompany him.

He is not willing to let Wudang Mountain become the head of Taoism.

After speaking so many words, Taoist Qifeng was worried that Zheng Fan would still not send him there, so he said with tears in his eyes, "Master, my good master, please help me."

Zheng Fan looked at Taoist Qifeng's tearful eyes, and thought that during his work outside, if Taoist Qifeng hadn't resisted the attacks of Baiguijiao, Lai's family, and Tianmeng, Xie Feifei would have died. left.

"Okay, I'll promise you, but I won't do anything casually." Zheng Fan said flatly.

If he had to take action on any scumbag he encountered, then his identity as the Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable would be too bad, and he would be no different from a stronger bodyguard.

Seeing Zheng Fan agreeing, Daoist Qifeng was overwhelmed, not to mention how excited he was, and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, master, thank you, master."

"Stop it, I'm not your master, I can't talk anymore." Zheng Fan said flatly.

Daoist Qifeng hastily changed his address, "Mr. Zheng is absolutely right, I won't call him indiscriminately."

In his heart, he still called Zheng Fan his master, and he would never change it in his life.

After Taoist Qifeng drove Zheng Fan home, he parked the car in the parking lot.

Zheng Fan watched Taoist Qifeng come out of the parking lot, looked at him and said, "This is you?"

Taoist Qifeng looked at Zheng Fan with an embarrassed smile on his face, and said embarrassedly, "Master."

When he said this, he realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately corrected him: "Mr. Zheng, it was too dangerous for Xie Feifei to live alone in this villa."

"In order to protect her safety, I did not hesitate to risk my life to live here and protect her from the enemy."

Hearing the words of Taoist Qifeng, Zheng Fan was quite speechless, opened the door of the villa with an oh and walked in.

Zheng Fan has lived in this villa for less than two days since he got it back.

Now that I came back again, I felt a little strange.

(End of this chapter)