Chapter 918 Old Taoist Priest: He is really as big as his grandma

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The news of Jin An's safe recovery quickly spread throughout the city, and the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was naturally a lively scene. People crowded into Yongle Square and wanted to see Jin An with their own eyes.

Even Mr. Fu Yin immediately put down his official duties and came to see Jin An to express his gratitude in person, thanking Jin An for sacrificing himself for others and saving hundreds of thousands of people in the city from the danger of fire and water.

During this period, Jin An also expressed his gratitude to the pilgrims and thanked everyone for their concern.

Just when Jin'an and Mr. Fu Yin were secretly discussing the follow-up treatment of Sanxian Temple, a government official hurriedly came to Wu Zang Taoist Temple to find Mr. Fu Yin. The Shenzhou fleet that had gone to sea had returned, and the government officials had already gone to the port to greet the princes and princesses. We've gone, now it's time to send Mr. Fu Yin.

As soon as he heard that the princes' fleet had returned to the port, it was a major event and the etiquette between the monarch and his ministers could not be delayed. Lord Fu Yin hurriedly ended the conversation, got into the carriage and went straight to the port.

Watching Mr. Fu Yin lead the people away from the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest came over and whispered: "Little brother, do you think the fleet has found the Shaoyang Bureau of Duan Tian Jue Di this time?"

Jin An glanced at the old Taoist priest: "You are not asking knowingly."

Bulaoshan used false clues to deliberately lure away many masters of the three realms who went south to the south with the princes. This search for the Shaoyang Bureau was destined to be fruitless.

After saying that, Jin An easily jumped up to the roof, his figure as straight as a sword, looking towards the port.

In the direction of the port, masts are like weaving, royal dragon flags are like forests, and several giant ships are escorting the Royal Shenzhou to the port safely. The port is crowded with people, and there is a large area of ​​darkness. It is the military attache, naval generals, and civil servants from Jiangzhou Prefecture. The port welcomes the safe return of the Royal Fleet.

"Brother, have you seen the fleet? Have you seen Boss Lin?" The old Taoist priest stretched his neck and asked Uncle Lin who was standing on the roof.

"Old Taoist, aren't you asking knowingly?" Wu Jun replied with the same sentence again.

Fucheng has a permanent population of 100,000, and the city is bustling with endless sight. Yongle Fang is still some distance from the port. It is definitely impossible to see everyone's face clearly from such a distance. What Uncle Lin meant by this was that what the old Taoist asked was not nonsense.

Old Taoist priest: "Huh?"

The old Taoist priest who liked to join in the fun brought a bamboo ladder and climbed up to the roof, and accompanied Uncle Lin to look toward the port.

Although this was not the first time for her to see the Imperial Shenzhou and other giant fleets from the capital, the old Taoist priest still exclaimed when he saw the fleet docking at the port: "It's really as big as grandma's!"

Then he turned to look at Uncle Lin: "Brother, you said that the fleet returned so quickly after just over a month at sea. Could it be related to the fact that you killed so many Tianshifu masters in the underworld? It forced the fleet to delay its return and did not dare to return. Rushing to find the Shaoyang Bureau."

Uncle Lin looked at the fleet in the distance and pondered.

This time the underworld besieged me, all the masters of the fourth realm who had newly broken through in the Tianshi Mansion were completely destroyed, and only two mid-level masters of the fourth realm were left alive to return to the sun. I had expected it a long time ago that such a big thing happened to the fleet. Something happened, so many masters died at once, they should have stopped the plan in advance and returned early.

The more people reach this level, the more they understand the dangers of the Seven Symbols Bureau.

But there was one thing that Wu Jun did not expect.

With such a fight happening in Fucheng, he definitely couldn't hide the matter of Zhan Yuxian, and she couldn't hide the matter of me becoming a martial arts immortal. In my expectation, the fleet would have to set aside at least one day to deal with the matter, and the fastest would be I'll find you tomorrow. Unexpectedly, not long after the fleet docked, I received an invitation. Lord Fu Yin hosted a reception banquet. The prince and princess, Yujing Golden Tower, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi Mansion jointly invited me to attend the banquet.

Uncle Lin accepted the invitation and told the visitor that he would come as promised tonight.

When the old Taoist priest heard that there was a dinner party, he wanted to join in the fun and wanted to have a banquet with him. But when he heard that he was going to sit at the same table with so many important people, I didn't say a word about having a banquet.

There are a lot of rules when dining with big shots, and it’s not a bad idea to sum it up in eight words.

But the old Taoist priest couldn't refuse that. To attend such a boring meal like a banquet, she had to bring an acquaintance to talk with her, so Uncle Lin planned to force the old Taoist priest to go to the banquet as a companion.

At night, a carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of Qizang Taoist Temple, and a strange figure got out of the carriage.

"Jin'an."

"Boss Lin."

Wu Jun, who was forcing the old Taoist priest to attend the banquet, shouted in surprise together with the old Taoist priest.

Wu Jun looked Uncle Lin up and down, and when he saw that Wu Jun was doing well, he smiled, nodded and said two words: "Not bad."

Then he explained the purpose of his visit: "I heard, Uncle Lin, that you have successfully found Master Yuyangzi, so I made a special trip to see my old friend."

"I have one more thing to do here this time. Because the city has just suffered a flood, it is not convenient to hold a banquet to receive so many people, so I temporarily changed the location to Shenzhou. The Eighth Prince said that Master Wu Jun is a martial arts immortal and is an honored guest. I specially asked the royal chef brought from the capital to show off his cooking skills to entertain you. I happen to be visiting the Seven Zang Taoist Temple, so I will pick you up."

Hearing that the owner of the coffin shop in Wuzhou Prefecture was back and that his old friend came to visit him in person, Uncle Yuyangzi, who was teaching his apprentices how to practice, came out to greet Jin An. However, since they still had to attend the banquet, they did not reminisce about the past for long. Uncle Lin and the old Taoist priest got into the carriage and headed to Shenzhou for the banquet together.

Originally, the old Taoist priest was reluctant to go to the banquet. When he heard that the banquet was held at the Royal Shenzhou, the old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly lit up and he was full of energy. This time, Uncle Lin didn't need to force him to take him with him. The old Taoist priest was already running around. He got on the carriage and refused to get off even if he said nothing.

Special people are considered lucky to be able to watch the royal Shenzhou from a distance in their lifetime. How can they have the opportunity to watch it up close, let alone board the Shenzhou in person.

Even the Kangding Kingdom, a country with a vast territory and abundant products, devoted all its efforts to build less than one hand of divine boats. All of them were firmly controlled by the royal family. How could ordinary people see these divine boats often.

The Shenzhou is so big that pigs can be raised, brewed, farmed, and markets can be opened in the cabin. It is not an exaggeration to say that a large city can be directly stuffed into the cabin. Shenzhou is not a huge fortress under the sea.

As soon as Shenzhou was mentioned, the old Taoist priest showed little interest. He stopped talking all the way. While asking Wu Jun about the details of the trip to the sea, he also stopped asking about things that had nothing to do with Shenzhou.

As expected, everything went wrong this time when they went to sea. Not only did they not find any clues about the Seven Symbols Bureau of Duan Tian Jue Di, but many masters from the Tianshi Mansion died for no apparent reason, so the fleet was forced to return early to rest.

Wu Jun also briefly talked about Bulaoshan's conspiracy, and Jin An looked thoughtful.

Da da da.

The carriage passed various inspections and arrived at the port unimpeded. Looking up from a distance at the huge ship, brightly lit as bright as day, the old Taoist priest's neck ached from looking up at it. Finally, he let out a heartfelt sigh: "It is indeed my grandma's. so big!"

Huh?

The old Taoist priest who had just finished his emotion suddenly turned his head back and forth and looked around nervously.

Looking at the old Taoist priest who suddenly became nervous, Wu Jun looked over curiously: "Old Taoist priest, what's wrong with you?"

The old Taoist priest said: "Little brother, have you noticed that your back is suddenly freezing?"

Uncle Lin looked at the old Taoist priest inexplicably.

Jin An, as a master of the four realms of Yujing Jinque who accompanied him on the southern tour, had an extraordinary status in the Shenzhou. Wu Jun led the way. Wu Jun and the old Taoist priests enjoyed privileges along the way and did not need to be searched to board the royal Shenzhou.

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