The young Taoist who is suspected to be Lingyu Taoist Master is on the first day of the Luotian Festival.
Not only did he speak rudely to two of the ten men, but he also slapped their great-grandson unconscious.
This explosive scene shocked everyone beyond measure!
Off the field, everywhere leads to where the group is.
Xu Si grinned, and the cigarette still burning in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter, and he murmured: “My dear, what is the origin of this man?”
Xu San on the side pushed up his glasses with a somewhat solemn expression: “A powerful stranger with unknown origins, the company has not registered it?”
“How do you know this person is not in the company files?” Zhang Chulan asked.
“Strong enough aliens are all noteworthy existences in this alien world. The company has relevant files and records.”
Xu San said, tapping his head with his finger: “I have them all in my mind, but I’m sure I’ve never seen this person’s appearance before.”
“Interesting.” Xu Si’s eyes flashed: “It seems that after returning to the company, we have to investigate carefully.”
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On the other side, there were two brothers in suits, also discussing the scene that was happening at the moment.
“Qing, is that person really the uncle of Taoist Master Lingyu?” The little Zhuge Bai said, grabbing the corner of Zhuge Qing’s suit next to him and looking at Zhang Taichu with wide eyes.
Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, lowered his palms and was making a quick seal, then his heart skipped a beat, and the energy all over his body suddenly became chaotic.
He frowned and his eyes were solemn: “Bai, I can’t see through him. I just made a casual guess. The backlash is so serious. Fortunately, it didn’t go deep-“
I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out at all.
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At this moment, in front of the martial arts arena, the densely packed hundreds of strangers had different expressions after they recovered from the sluggishness.
From Zhang Taichu’s sudden arrival on the scene, to his brazen attack, to the final scene where Wang Ai and Lu Ci fled in despair.
Every scene is irritating everyone’s nerves, making their brains close to idle and unable to think.
On the field, Zhang Taichu stood with his hands hanging down and looked quietly at the direction where Wang Ai and Lu Ci were going, as if nothing happened.
After a long time, he turned around, ignoring Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao on the side, and looked directly in the direction of Zhang Zhiwei.
When the senior brothers looked at each other, there was a hint of emotion in their eyes.
Zhang Zhiwei spoke slowly, with a calm old voice: “Are you out of seclusion?”
Zhang Taichu nodded slightly: “Yes.”
He said, walked forward and patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder.
A smile appeared on the originally indifferent face: “Senior brother, I haven’t seen you for more than two years, but you are still as energetic as ever.”
Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head in confusion: “Rebirth of all things is normal, but you haven’t changed at all after so many years.”
Not only the appearance has not changed, but also the temperament is the same as before.
Zhang Taichu paused, heard the meaning of his senior brother’s words, touched his nose and said: “I just saw the remnants of the Wang and Lu families, and I was in a bad mood, so I just couldn’t bear it anymore.”
“It didn’t affect your Luotian Dajiao, right?”
The Heavenly Master shook his head: “It doesn’t matter.”
“That’s fine. I won’t bother you anymore. I just stopped by to take a look.” Zhang Taichu said, patting his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder again, and then left in the distance.
Before leaving, he thought of something else, turned around and waved to Zhang Lingyu.
Zhang Lingyu understood and looked at his master Zhang Zhiwei with questioning eyes. After getting the latter’s tacit approval, he immediately followed the pace of his master uncle Zhang Taichu.
The two Taoists left the martial arts arena one after the other.
Looking at the back of his junior brother leaving, Zhang Zhiwei’s old eyes were a little complicated.
He knew his junior brother’s temper very well, and he also understood that in the situation just now, what he had done was very restrained.
If it had been a few decades ago, I am afraid that even Wang Ai and Lu Ci would have been beaten severely and even lost their lives.
“Old Heavenly Master, may I ask who was just now?” Feng Zhenghao came up and asked Zhang Zhiwei respectfully. He had witnessed everything that had happened before and was shocked in his heart.
“Oh, that’s my junior brother, Zhang Taichu.” Zhang Zhiwei said and turned around without saying anything more.
Feng Zhenghao’s eyes flashed and he didn’t ask too many questions.
Lu Jin on the other side was already in a daze when Zhang Taichu appeared.
Even though her great-granddaughter Lu Linglong pulled her wrist curiously, she didn’t come back to her senses for a long time.
“Everyone, everything that happened before has affected you. Today’s Luotian Dajiao——”
Zhang Zhiwei said facing the audience, calming everyone down with a few words, and quickly getting Luo Tian Dajiao back on track and proceeding step by step.
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On the other side, on the way out of the martial arts arena.
Zhang Taichu walked slowly on the green brick road, looking at the green vegetation on both sides and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and felt relaxed and happy.
He also whistled from time to time and teased the birds on the roadside, completely different from the cold look he had when he suppressed Wang Ai and others.
Behind him was Zhang Lingyu who remained silent.
Zhang Lingyu lowered his head slightly and followed Zhang Taichu a foot behind him. His cold face was full of respect.
To him, the mysterious uncle in front of him was as worthy of respect as his master Zhang Zhiwei.
When he was very young, he knew the existence of Zhang Taichu.
At that time, he was responsible for delivering food and clothes to the uncle in the Xianshui Cave in the back mountain, sometimes once every half a month, sometimes once every six months, and the longest one lasted for a full year and a half. .
As time went by, he became full of curiosity about this uncle who didn’t need to eat, had a profound state of mind, and didn’t even change his appearance.
Later, as he gradually entered the path of spiritual practice, every time he went to the cave, he would receive guidance from this uncle. Although there were only a few words, it always gave him enlightenment and benefited a lot.
And as his own realm grows, he can increasingly understand the terror of this uncle!
At this time.
Zhang Taichu was walking in front and suddenly said: “The last time we met was more than half a year ago, before I went into seclusion.”
“Yes, uncle, it was the fifth day of the ninth lunar month last year.” Zhang Lingyu said respectfully.
“Oh.” Zhang Taichu nodded: “Then you should also participate in the Luotian Dajiao this time.”
“Yes, uncle.”
“Okay, when you go back later, you can demonstrate the exercises to me and tell me about your cultivation experience over the past six months. I’ll show you.”
“Thank you, uncle.”
“Lingyu, you don’t have to be so restrained when talking to me.”
“This is the respect that juniors should have for their elders, and this is how I talk to Master.”
Zhang Taichu: “Alas——”
It seems that everyone likes this rhythm very much. Well, I recommend reading on Friday to catch up on Tuesday. I will update more in these two days. There will be one chapter in the afternoon and two chapters in the early morning. Friends who need it can invest in it. Monday Sign the contract and gather some wool.
