"Actually, there is no news at all..."

Shou Yang lowered his voice and said, "The fake old Taoist just came back from Zhong Nanshan yesterday. Guess what? He was not in vain. He received a record in Zhong Nanshan and came back with a Taoist qualification certificate. Yesterday, Hei Saner and I welcomed him. The fake old Taoist had drunk too much and then told the truth. It turned out that he was able to successfully obtain the Taoist qualification certificate this time, but he relied on a distant relative who worked in the Bureau of Ethnic and Religious Affairs at home to help him spend some money on his business. When his relative heard that he was making a living in Chudu, he casually said, "You Chudu Yun Temple is probably going to change the master of the Xiangyun Mountain in Yunlong Mountain. The new master is not an ordinary person..."

"Oh, not an ordinary person? Could it be that a Daluo celestial immortal came?" Xu Chengsheng laughed.

"Is Daluo Tianxian? Who has ever seen the land god? It is not about the new master's Taoist practice, but about his deep background, the Taoist Association and the Bureau of Ethnic Affairs and Religious Affairs dare not give face. However, if the fake old Taoist asks again, his relative will not say it. It is probably either that he dares not say it or that his knowledge is limited."

"That's it. Taoist Ichizhen is not good at managing, and coupled with the deep background of this new leader, it is natural to replace the leader. However, since the new leader has a deep background, why must he come to be a Taoist priest? Could it be that he is sincere in practicing?"

Xu Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "We are also worried about eating salty radish. Whether Xiangyun Temple changes the master or not has anything to do with you and me?"

"Of course it's not our business, but Lao Xu, are you sure it's not your business?"

Thin Yang looked at him with a smile, with a deep impression in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? What's your business?"

"Who doesn't know about Taoist Master Yizhen's intention to accept you as his disciple? He has looked for you many times in private, right? I asked me to tell you, if you agreed that day, the position of the master of Xiangyun Temple today may not be yours."

"Haha, you don't know that Taoist Yizhen is a Quanzhen Sect. If you join his disciple, you will become a monk and a Taoist priest. As a sage master, you will be even more wise. I am eating alone now, and the whole family is not hungry. How free and happy is this day? I have no reason to bring a few little Taoist priests and nuns to make a living. I'm crazy? Besides, what about Taoist Yizhen? I've been beaten by someone?"

"That may not be. Taoist Ichizhen is not good at managing. If it were a smart person like Lao Xu, he would really turn Xiangyun Pavilion into a beautiful scenery like Shaoshi Temple and become a listed company. Even if the Taoist Association wants to touch you, he will probably have to consider it."

Shou Yang continued to encourage, "Old Xu, just consider it again. It's not too late now... If you become the master of Xiangyun Temple, all of us can follow you to have a good time and drink spicy food, and from then on, we will have a serious identity."

"Get out! If I become the owner of the spectator, your brothers can just use my banner to cheat, right? Why did I know you bad friends? I won't say anything, I'll sell out all the things, and I'll leave!"

"Old Xu, don't be stubborn. Today I, Shao Yang, put my words here. You will have to do it sooner or later, the master of Xiangyun Temple!"

"Just just rush..."

Xu Changsheng shook his head and carried a load to walk down the mountain.

What Shou Yang said today was actually said to Xu Changsheng two or three years ago.

Taoist Yizhen has been the master of the temple in Xiangyun Temple for twenty years, and he has watched Xu Changsheng grow up. He is also a matter of fate. The old Taoist thinks how Xu Changsheng likes him. He has wanted to accept him as his disciple several times, but Xu Changsheng rejected him.

It’s not that I have any opinions on the Taoist sect. Nowadays, monks and Taoist priests are actually a profession. No matter how long they do a job, they are born to be a Tai Sui, they can’t do anything for long. In fact, being a Taoist priest may not be a good choice.

Xu Changsheng was annoyed by nagging and had a rebellious mentality.

The old madman Ge Wuyou talked about the golden elixir road in front of him all day long and thought about accepting him as his disciple, which made him very upset. When Master Yizhen mentioned this matter again, he refused.

After the Taoist orifice was opened, Xu Changsheng knew that there were really the best methods of practicing Taoism in the world. This Taoist may not be a professional Taoist priest who made a living, and his heart was already a little relaxed.

However, even the fat monks of the Big Buddha Temple knew about rejecting Taoist Ichizhen repeatedly, which made him a little difficult to get on the ground. In addition, the situation in Xiangyun Temple is complicated now, but with his temperament, he does not want to get into this muddy water.

As usual, he put the load in Uncle He's concierge. Xu Changsheng thought about it but decided not to go home first.

Last night, I saw that my father and Aunt Wang had something to do. The old man-made couple was obviously too excited. When they left home in the morning, Xu Changsheng had noticed his father's room. In the past, his father had already gotten up and opened the windows for breathing. However, this morning, the doors and windows of his father's room were closed, and even curtains were pulled.

This means Aunt Wang didn’t leave all night yesterday?

The young couple had to sleep until the sun was noon after one night, let alone two old men over 50 years old? Xu Chengsheng calculated with his fingers. It was probably best for him to go home after four o'clock in the afternoon...

Xu Changsheng decided to go back to the tea shed to take a look.

After the old fox left, Huang Haoqiang should be fine. At most, the 71 patients were disobedient young wives who had a little awkwardly made a fuss and ran away from home for a few days, and then returned to their in-laws' house. There was nothing to worry about. He wanted to question the old madman Ge Wuyou in person, "Director Huang has provoked you?" If you don't have the ability to teach the Jindan Avenue, it would be fine, but you actually passed on a half-baked way to attract the immortals, but it turned out that a big mess was caused. How could we not make trouble in the future?

As soon as they walked out of the mountain gate, they saw the second-level police inspector named Cheng Wei and the famous female host of Chudu TV Fan Xue coming towards him. Behind them was a big cameraman carrying a camera.

"Ah... Xu, Mr. Xu! Chairman Fan... This is Mr. Xu Changsheng, who helped our police peacefully resolve the 822 case..."

When he saw Xu Changsheng, Chang Wei became nervous and even stuttered, his eyes evasively. Xu Changsheng just smiled and looked at him. The dignified criminal police captain and the elite detective in the police blushed like a shy little girl.

Now Chang Wei blushed whenever he sees someone who has participated in the 822 case, because he always thinks of the miserable scene of being hung on an old locust tree when he was stormy at night with storms and lightning and thunder...

Although no one said anything in front of him, the more others didn't say it, the more he was worried... They must have known it, and they all knew it! Otherwise, why wouldn't anyone mention that night in front of me? Oh my God, I can't live.

"Hello, Captain Chang, you guys are..."

Xu Changsheng thought that the TV station mentioned this case at most in the news and just brought his name with him. But looking at the craft in front of him, is the TV station going to dig deeper?

It’s right to think about it. Now the doctor-patient relationship is tense, and ordinary patients are like this, let alone mentally ill and the families of mentally ill patients? This time, the 822 mentally ill escape incident was peacefully resolved, so the propaganda department of Chu City naturally wanted to seize the big deal.

Xu Changsheng was cautious, but he did not refuse to show off his little attention. He took this opportunity to change the image of the Xu boy in the eyes of his neighbors. It was not a bad thing for himself or his father.

"Hello, Mr. Xu."

Fan Xue looked at Chang Wei with some confusion, walked to Xu Changsheng, stretched out her white and tender little hand and said, "Mr. Xu, Captain Cheng and I were going to find you on the mountain, but we didn't expect to meet you here. This is really destined to be. We want to give a special report on the 822 case. Mr. Xu is one of the main characters. I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

"Oh, it's okay to cooperate with the news media, but are we going to visit in front of this mountain gate?

Xu Changsheng shook hands with her and said with a smile.

"Of course not. I want to invite Mr. Xu to the Tea Shed Mental Hospital with us. While visiting Mr. Xu, you can also visit the parties to this case, Director Huang and some patients..."

Xu Changsheng's calm performance made Fan Xue stunned.

"Well, this is the best. I just happened to want to go to the teahouse mental hospital, and I saved my fare along the way..."

Fan Yongli smiled and said, "Mr. Xu is really good at joking."

She became more and more strange. She was also a famous and famous beautiful reporter in Chudu. Every time she visited, the person involved was always nervous when facing the camera lens and her beauty. But now this young man in his twenties could make jokes easily in front of her.
Chapter completed!