Jiang Fan was embarrassed: "Haha, Heavenly Master, please stop making fun of me, I can't afford it."
Ever since he knew that this old heavenly master was Huitong's senior brother, and Huitong was the younger brother of his uncle Xuanjizi, Jiang Fan knew that he was probably one of his own, and since he was so senior, he had better keep a low profile.
The old Heavenly Master looked at him with great interest: "Donor Jiang has done great things in his weak years, and he deserves to be mentioned as a king."
"You'd better call me boy. This time, you call me donor. I'm so special." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The old Taoist priest is not born in the world, but he knows something about himself from his tone, and he also secretly helped him in the Demon-Slaying Alliance. What is his position? What's the reason?
Jiang Fan was curious, but he didn't rush to ask. Instead, he made three cups of tea with a smooth operation.
"Taoism values tranquility and indifference, and Jiang Xiaozi's tea-making skills are quite the essence of Taoism."
Gu Qingshan also smelled the tea, took a sip and praised: "I said, you are really good at it. What can't you do?"
Jiang Fan looked at him: "Martial arts."
Gu Qingshan agreed with deep understanding: "It's true, no one is perfect, and you are not good at it, but you should practice the formation method well, you are very talented in this area."
"Array Dao..." Old Tianshi Ruo looked at Jiang Fan thoughtfully: "Then you have to find a good master."
Jiang Fan's heart moved slightly. The relationship between his uncle and the old Heavenly Master seemed to be extraordinary. So did he know that he was Tianjizi's disciple?
But Heavenly Master didn't say it, and Jiang Fan didn't want to talk about it. It was better to be patient and patient about this kind of thing, especially in front of Gu Qingshan, a young man from Taihua.
Gu Qingshan stroked his palms: "When it comes to the top three formations in the world, the leader of the Wuliang Dao Sect, the number one person in the Taoist sect, is Senior Tianjizi. The second is that old antique from Taiyue. The third is the former farmer ancestor, Tian Mr. Fuchida. Going forward..."
He glanced secretly at the old Heavenly Master opposite: "But even this is the old Heavenly Master."
Then he nudged Jiang Fan: "Why don't you become a master? You might have great luck and the Heavenly Master will accept you."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, why did he sound like a demon?
But this guy is really going to have problems. It's really hard to answer the question in this situation, just when he was thinking about how to say it.
But the old Heavenly Master chuckled: "That's not right, that's not right. Old Taoist and Taiyue are in the same spirit, don't let Mr. Jiang have a hard time in front of Emperor Qin."
Jiang Fan's heart was moved. When the old heavenly master opened his mouth, he was talking about Emperor Qin. Don't Taiyue and Taihua both recognize this title? Given his status and position, it doesn't seem appropriate.
Gu Qingshan didn't seem to think too much and just said haha: "I forgot, it's really not appropriate."
Jiang Fan quickly interrupted: "You are still thinking about other people's affairs. If you want to become a disciple, just say it clearly. You can't steal it and embarrass Taihua."
Gu Qingshan shook his head: "This... you don't understand, the stolen ones are better than those..."
The Heavenly Master suddenly slapped him on the forehead with a whisk: "You bastard! Who did you learn to be so shameless?"
Jiang Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately felt very funny.
But suddenly he saw Gu Qingshan rubbing his forehead with a bitter look on his face: "Grandpa, you know my mother's temper. You want her to know it before you throw me into a pit of bad books..."
What? Jiang Fan's hands shook and his eyes suddenly widened: "What was your name just now? Grandfather?"
The Heavenly Master glared at Gu Qingshan and said angrily: "Don't you pretend anymore?"
Gu Qingshan rubbed his head: "Forget it, considering his relationship with Tianshi Dao, it's not necessary."
The Heavenly Master snorted and looked at Jiang Fan: "It's just a joke, he's just a useless grandson..."
Oh shit!
Jiang Fan was really shocked. He never expected that they were actually related, and they were blood relatives like grandfather and nephew.
He looked at Gu Qingshan and then at the old Taoist priest: "Really, really?"
Seeing the old Heavenly Master nodding slightly, Jiang Fan was also very curious, so why did he still study secretly? This relationship should be fair and aboveboard, okay?
As if seeing his doubts, the Heavenly Master sighed: "This matter is related to family affairs..."
Jiang Fan remembered what Gu Qingshan said about his mother just now. It seemed that there was something wrong with the relationship between the Heavenly Master and his daughter.
He couldn't help but said: "I said poor, who is your mother?"
Gu Qingshan's face was full of bitterness, and he was very embarrassed. It took him a long time to hesitate and say: "My mother... my mother's name is--arrogant..."
Jiang Fan sprayed his face with a sip of tea.
Zhang, arrogant?
Gu Qingshan wiped the tea on his face speechlessly: "The name is a bit unique..."
unique? Is this unique? Crazy, tell me this is a woman's name?
Gu Qingshan looked at the old Heavenly Master with resentment, but the old Taoist rolled his eyes: "Don't look at me, I didn't take it."
To be honest, Jiang Fan was worried about the Heavenly Master's ability to choose a name, but he directly denied it.
Seeing Jiang Fan's face flushed from holding back and wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, Gu Qingshan waved his hands impatiently, "Forget it, forget it, I don't think you've heard of it. But she has a name that you may have heard of. Passed...bookaholic."
Wow...Wow! ! !
Jiang Fan was completely stunned. The tea cup in his hand and his chin fell on the table at the same time.
Arrogant, bookworm? A woman? Gu Qingshan’s mother? The Heavenly Master’s daughter?
Gu Qingshan said helplessly: "Are you surprised or surprised?"
After a long while, Jiang Fan finally came to his senses. This was an unexpected meeting with his mother - he was home unexpectedly.
Who would have thought of this relationship?
For a moment, Jiang Fan had a sense of déjà vu that he had never expected, plus a hundred thousand cold jokes.
Among the Four Wonders of Southern Chu, the bookworm in the chess, calligraphy and painting turned out to be a woman, and she was also the daughter of the Master Longhushan and the biological mother of Taihua Gu Qingshan!
Even the City of Paradise doesn't record much about this mysterious bookworm, because she never leaves Shushan and doesn't see outsiders at all. The world only knows her name, but never sees her in person. There is no way to find out the information. Jiang Fan once thought that the book fanatic was a crazy man.
The Heavenly Master also looked up to the sky speechlessly, as if he was very helpless towards this strange daughter.
"...My name is Zhang Guilan..."
Jiang Fan felt a cramp in his stomach. This wasn't bad at all. Could it be worse?
Zhang...Zhang Guilan? I still have Bao Guilan!
Heavenly Master, do you still feel good about yourself?
Suddenly I remembered that according to outside rumors, the Heavenly Master was not originally named Zhang Taichu, but later changed his name. His common name seemed to be Zhang Yousan...
Come on, I thought I was the only one in the family who wouldn’t know how to name one, but it turns out that each mountain is taller than the other, and each wave is more pretentious than the next...
He glanced sideways at Gu Qingshan and said to himself that it was lucky that you had a good father, otherwise I wouldn't be able to bear to look at that name.
However, weird things are still weird things, and funny things are funny things.
Jiang Fan was confused.
These two people told this matter to themselves without any secret, without any intention of hiding it. Are they really clear-minded, or do they have other ideas?
The old Master Tian seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and casually waved his three-hair whisk: "Jiang boy, don't think so much, just tell the truth. You, you are thinking too much, and you are thinking too much. "
Jiang Fan scratched his head in embarrassment after someone saw through his inner thoughts. Indeed, what's the point? Are he used to intrigues? Do you think everything you look at is disappointing?
