After saying this, the little Taoist priest turned around and left, and soon disappeared.
Although this young Taoist priest is young, he looks similar to a slovenly Taoist priest, but he is indeed the uncle of the sloppy Taoist priest.
This is the case for people who practice in the sect. They never look at age or cultivation to determine a person's status.
For example, the leader of the Maoshan Sect is only in his 30s, but a group of old Taoist priests in their 70s and 80s have to call him uncle or master, after all, seniority is there.
Therefore, to enter such a large sect, seniority is very important. Just like a little fat man who directly worships a purple-robed heavenly master from Longhu Mountain, he can just walk sideways in Longhu Mountain. An old Taoist priest in his seventies or eighties can also You have to call him Master.
It can be said that if we go to Longhu Mountain to find Xiaopang in the future, they will definitely be at VIP level.
When I met an old Taoist, I said to him: "I'm looking for your master, Little Fatty. He and I grew up together when we were peeing in the mud. Take me up the mountain quickly." Then take us up the mountain quickly.
When I talk about Xiaopang, I miss him a little.
If I think about it carefully, time is fast. When he comes down the mountain, it will be the day of my disaster, and I don't know if I will see him again.
My heart is really full of sorrow. I don’t know when this kind of day will end.
After the Taoist priest left, we walked towards the small courtyard.
To be honest, I don't believe this is a place where the leader of the Maoshan Sect lives. It doesn't feel as good as the place where the sloppy Taoist master lives.
As soon as they entered the small courtyard, they saw many flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, as well as many vegetables, radishes and the like.
Good guy, the headmaster of the Maoshan Sect actually grows vegetables himself, which is simply unbelievable.
Not long after entering the courtyard, we saw the leader of the Maoshan Sect. At this time, he had changed into an ordinary blue-gray Taoist robe, rolled up his sleeves, and was serving dishes from the kitchen. As he walked, he greeted us: "Come here." Come on, come over quickly, it’s just been made, eat it while it’s hot, it’ll be cold in a while.”
The few of us suddenly felt a little frightened and walked quickly towards the direction of Master Maoshan.
Kasang quickly took a pot of fried bamboo shoots from Master Maoshan and placed it on the table: "Brother Yu, are you still cooking for us yourself?"
"I'm just here to start. Your sister-in-law is cooking. There are two more dishes to be prepared. Let's drink first." The headmaster greeted us and sat down one after another.
We all sat down, but the slovenly Taoist priest remained very reserved and stood aside with his head lowered and said nothing.
We can't say anything about a sloppy Taoist priest. After all, this is the rule of the Maoshan Sect.
However, the head master soon discovered him and said quickly: "Chiwen, come here too, why are you just standing there? There is no shortage of telephone poles in my house."
"Master Master... I... I'd better not sit down. The disciple is too young and I dare not go beyond that." The sloppy Taoist priest said a little awkwardly.
"Today is different from the past. This is a family banquet. I will make an exception this time. Come and sit down. I don't have so many rules here." The real headmaster waved his hand.
"The true master..."
"Stop being so nagging, is it possible that I have to ask you to sit down?" the master said with a smile.
"Disciple doesn't dare." The sloppy Taoist priest trotted over quickly and sat at the end next to me, squatting there like a quail.
To be honest, this is the most honest I have ever seen a sloppy Taoist priest. When he usually goes out, he can't hold on. He looks like God is the first and he is the second child. He has never put anyone else in his eyes.
After we all sat down, the head master picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile: "As a landlord, let me make a few sentences. First of all, today I am not the head master of Maoshan Sect. Many years ago, I So you and Kasan are called brothers. Since you are all friends of Kasan, you are also friends of my Ge Yu, and you are my brothers of Ge Yu. Kasan is a child who has a hard life. His parents died when he was young, and he is dependent on his grandmother. He also died at the hands of bad people. Seeing that he was helpless, I brought him to China from Malaysia and became a disciple of the old master Sha Qianli. Now, after many years, my two brothers are reunited again, and they deserve to drink this. Cup, drink it up!”
With that said, the real head teacher drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother Jingyu!" Kasang also picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one breath.
However, a few of us dared not move.
My God, listen to what he said, the leader of the Maoshan Sect wants to treat us as brothers.
We have gained so much fame by following Kasan, soaring into the sky.
If I go out in the future and tell others that the headmaster of the Maoshan Sect is me, I wonder if someone will beat me up and say that I am bragging.
These days, no one believes it to be honest.
Seeing us holding the wine glasses without moving, the headmaster was stunned: "What, does this wine not taste good?"
"No... Master Master, it's right for you and brother Kasang to call each other brothers... We are just some small fish in the world, how can we dare to call you brothers? If we say it, we will insult the name of Maoshan Sect. This is absolutely impossible." You don’t dare.” Gu Haoran spoke on behalf of us what everyone was thinking.
"Brother Gu, you are older than me, so I will call you brother. I just said that there is no Maoshan Sect leader today, only Ge Yu is here. If you don't drink this wine, you don't recognize me as a brother. Right?" The real headmaster glanced at the few of us.
"No, we just feel that we are not worthy." Brother Gu said awkwardly.
"Brother Gu, I don't like to hear what you are saying. Kasang's brother can do it, but my brother Ge Yu can't do it?" The master's expression turned serious.
"Brother Yu, let me give you a toast." Looking at this scene, it is impossible for this big brother to deny it today. They don't dare. I, Wu Laoliu, dare. I have nothing to be afraid of. It's not a bad thing.
"Hahaha, so refreshing!" The real head teacher touched me.
Immediately, Brother Gu also started clinking glasses and called Brother Ge.
Yuankong picked up a cup of tea: "I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."
Good guy, I can't deal with the sloppy Taoist priest now, and he's so frightened that cold sweat breaks out on his forehead.
He was fine when he came, saying he was going to have a meal at the master's house. When he left, the master had become his big brother. If his master found out about this, he would have to beat the shit out of him.
Who the hell calls the master "big brother"? Isn't this bullying the master and destroying the ancestor?
"You drink... you drink... don't look at me. The master in charge is my master. Can I call you big brother? Don't call me master, my master would have to break my legs..." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a sad face.
As soon as these words came out, we all laughed, and even the head master laughed out loud. He glanced around, lowered his voice and said: "When no one is around, just shout secretly, we can discuss our own affairs."
