"I am a poor Taoist, Xu Ji, who is a disciple of Jie Jiao. I don't know your surname."
The Taoist priest cupped his hands and spoke very politely.
"Forget Qiu, the word is too mysterious." 』
Putting the dried shrimps into Bai Xiaoyue's bowl, the young man laughed.
"Tian Tiandi Ming, you are very good."
Taoist Xu Ji flicked his sleeves and robe, looking at it as if he were looking at a unique jade, and his tone was full of appreciation.
"Everyone says that, although I think they are exaggerating. 』
Wangqiu speaks briskly.
"I won't say any more gossip. Let's get straight to the point. I like you very much and would like to become a disciple of Jie Jiao."
Nowadays, the trend of Jiejiao is over. Taoist Xu Ji, who knows his sensitive identity, understands that there is no real meaning in being quick and slow.
"Grandma, you've poached a corner to find Pindao. Do you understand that it's first come, first served! It's obvious that Pindao was the first disciple that Pindao liked! Jiejiao has no eyes for the dogs he's messing around with now. You're misleading this disciple's conscience. Doesn’t it hurt?”
The purple-robed old Taoist stood up, blowing his beard and staring in anger.
"That's right, my brother has a throne to inherit. What are you going up to the mountain with, a little Taoist priest like you, who doesn't even have a beard? Are you looking for trouble?"
Wang Yuyi, who felt that his new master was not worthy of being called a hundred-story master, immediately spoke, and there was a hint of antagonism in his words.
"Little brother, in my humble opinion, you need to think twice about this matter."
Seeing the old Taoist who couldn't keep his temper, the old man Jiang hurriedly united the front with the purple-robed old Taoist and offered words of advice.
After all, he really wasn't sure what Wangqiu was. If he were to join the Jie Cult, he wouldn't be sure to steal someone from the leader of the Jie Cult and take them back to the Fuxi clan to test out the details.
At this moment, Bai Qiuran looked at the three bosses who were obviously unable to sit still. Although he was panicking on the surface, he was as calm as an old dog in his heart.
Laughing to death, I’m really embarrassed to know the outcome of the incident in advance.
The Crown Prince in front of me is a born nobleman, orthodox in the future, the destined successor of the Yuxu Chan Sect. He is so upright that even Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Sect, is full of praise. He wishes he could be raised as his own son. You big guys You actually think that he will become a disciple of Jiejie. You are not calm, right?
"Jie Jiao is weak, I think it's inappropriate."
Xie Chenyuan, who has a relatively conservative view, doesn't think Jiejiao is a good place. After all, there are only three or two big cats and kittens left. Not to mention the delay in the future, there are still many people who will suffer.
"What do Zhibei think?" 』
Wangqiu tapped his fingers on the wooden table and suddenly asked Bai Qiuran's opinion.
"After becoming a god, Jiejiao declined. This is known to all. Forgetting Brother Long Zhang Fengzi, I think he knows the pros and cons of this. If he wants to become a disciple, Zhibei thinks that Chanjiao may be the place to go."
Bai Qiuran, who planned to speed up the process of Wangqiu's apprenticeship and teaching, suggested at the right time.
"If you ask me to say that Jie Jiao is good, I heard from my father that the master there is still in Biyou Palace. The family leader Niu Zhanshan is not the king, and the discipline of the disciples is absolutely loose on weekdays. Unlike Chan Jiao, he is everywhere You have to worry about seniority, skills, and background. I think of my distant relative who has been practicing for a few years in the teachings of the Twelve True Immortals. Not to mention a few innate spiritual treasures, they are not allowed to be reused. So far, they are all twelve. The youngest of the Golden Immortal, if you worship me, you will suffer the old sin."
Ying Ruoli, who often lay on her father's tail and listened to his father talk, spoke actively and enthusiastically.
"Wherever brother Xuan wants to go, Yue'er supports him!"
Bai Xiaoyue, who is young and inexperienced in the world, can only support Wangqiu.
"I have no shortage of money and goods, and I don't care much about my background in the three religions. As my sister said, there is a throne in the country that I can fight for. I'm afraid the Taoist priest just wants to recruit me into the religion with empty words."
These days, there are so many people who like him, and Wangqiu doesn't care enough about him to just run away with them. Wangqiu couldn't help but shake his head at Taoist Xu Ji's invitation to join the religion without any hesitation.
"Whatever you want, just mention the conditions, and I can agree to it on behalf of the headmaster."
Taoist Xu Ji, who felt that Wang Qiu was a rare high-quality talent, waved his sleeves and looked like he was wealthy.
"You want me to join the religion, but you have to be the national teacher of your country." 』
Wangqiu, who has always focused on introducing foreign talents, put forward his first condition.
"This is a small thing, the size of a sesame seed."
Xu Ji agreed without thinking. These days, it would be nice if disciples of Jiejiao were not treated like street rats and everyone yelled at them. Being supported by a country and receiving a salary like this can be said to be an eye-opener for God. Enjoy the meal.
"I feel lonely, so I want to bring some people into the religion. There are probably hundreds of people here." 』
Wangqiu made his second condition.
"There is no distinction between teachings and teachings. Now that it is declining, it requires a large number of young talents to get involved. I agreed with my predecessors."
Seeing that the person in front of him was leading a large group of troops to join the cult, Xu Ji couldn't help but feel happy, and his eyes at Wang Qiu changed from admiration to passion.
At this moment, Bai Qiuran saw that the development of things was a bit out of line. He looked at Wangqiu in disbelief and wondered where the incident had gone astray. There was something wrong with his grandma. You don't really want to join Jiejiao? .
At this moment, Xie Chenyuan frowned, but still didn't say anything.
"If Jie Jiao prospers in the future, I will need Jie Jiao's disciples to come to Jingle to spread Jie Jiao's teachings. There are no restrictions on young or old when opening a forum, and there are no restrictions on Taoist scriptures." ” Wangqiu said.
"This is a good thing. I agreed on behalf of the headmaster."
Taoist Xu Ji looked kind-hearted and did not think this condition was too excessive.
"Wang Mou is not weak to others in his life. He hates it most when he is out and about people judging his seniority. Let's use the name of deputy leader for the time being. Of course, if the leader wants to give Wang Mou the power of deputy leader, whoever comes from Wang Mou will Don’t reject the more the merrier. 』
Wang Qiuyuan smiled, and his words seemed to be testing the bottom line of Jie Jiao again.
"Yes, even if you leave Jiejiao in the future and return to your country to inherit the throne, the position of deputy leader will still be reserved for you."
Xu Ji agreed without hesitation.
At this time, not only the old man in purple robe was confused, but also the head of the old man Jiang was buzzing. Wang Yuyi, Bai Qiuran, Ying Ruoli and Xie Chenyuan looked at each other in confusion, with a hint of ghost expression in their hearts.
What is this, you are so promising to take care of everything, we seriously suspect that you are trying to spread the pie!
"Forgetting that a certain amount of merit has not been accomplished, and the Taoist priest is making empty claims, how can he prove it?" 』
Wangqiu, who originally didn't really want to stop teaching, looked at Taoist Xu Ji who was almost losing his bottom line with his promises, and Yuan Tong couldn't help but feel a sense of judgment.
"This sword Qingping is for the headmaster. Is this enough as proof?"
Taoist Xu Ji placed his sword on the wooden table.
At this time, not only the old man in purple robe stopped talking, but also the old man from the Jiang family stopped talking.
That is indeed the Qingping Sword, the top innate treasure.
Taoist Xu Ji's move was not said to be sincere, but it could only be said that he was determined to win Wangqiu.
"Yes, I have seen your sincerity. The last condition is that if necessary, if the leader is undecided due to some matters, or if there is no relevant action intention, as the deputy leader, I have the right to independently operate matters related to interception, even It is an independent action, and the consequences of my actions may be good or bad. The risks and benefits are divided into 30% and 70%, the leader is 30%, and I am 70%. In addition, I want a place to live in Yutian of the Qing Dynasty, and I want to observe the great ways and fruits of the leader for three days. , if the teachings are wrong and the teacher is not aware of them, I have the right to make changes and supplements. 』
After the deputy leader, Wang Qiu made even more extreme demands.
"Just now I almost felt that I hired not a deputy leader but a domineering uncle. It's okay. If you think about it carefully, it's not too much. These days, there are very few deputy leaders who can take care of themselves. If there are any other conditions for the deputy leader, please mention them. If they can be met, Jie Jiao will also meet them."
Taoist Xu Ji believed that talents were rare, so he should spare no effort to cultivate them.
"Let's leave it like this for now. I'll bring some people over tomorrow. If the Taoist Priest has nothing to do, he can pack up and set off after I say goodbye to my parents and relatives." 』
Wangqiu, who thought he was quite happy with her, stood up and already made up his mind.
"This matter is very important. Since I want to be the national advisor of a country, I should also pay a visit to the country's leader."
Taoist Xu Ji had no objection to what the deputy leader said, and the two of them, who were in love with each other, hit it off.
Seeing that Wang Qiu and Xu Ji were almost wearing the same pair of underpants, Bai Qiuran watched the two people walking away on their own and finally understood that the gears of fate had started to turn slowly at some point.
