"interesting……"
After awkward exchanges of greetings, Wang Ye let go of Sun Haoran's hand.
He regretted having contact with this man.
Because the way the other person looked at him just now was not simple at all...
He felt that whether the other person looked at him or asked questions, he meant something, as if he had known him for a long time!
Let’s settle Zhang Chulan’s affairs first...
Sighing, Wang Ye turned his gaze to Zhang Chulan again.
The two guys in front of him are troubles, and they are huge troubles, but Zhang Chulan's side is relatively easier to deal with. After all, at least the problems here will not kill him with his ability.
Thinking of this, he slowly stepped forward, pretending not to care and asked Zhang Chulan questions.
"Zhang Chulan, why did you come to this conference?"
"Ah... Sure enough, Taoist Master Wang is also here to participate in the Luotian Festival?"
Zhang Chulan sighed, thinking that he had another opponent.
The Taoist priest looked lazy, but in fact it was not simple at all. For example, if the other party didn't talk to him just now, he didn't even notice that the other party was behind him.
"But shouldn't everyone in the world know about me?"
Zhang Chulan smiled softly. Aren't most of the strangers who will come to the Luotian Festival come here because of the secrets they have?
"My grandfather has too many secrets related to Longhu Mountain. If I can win this time, I can meet the Heavenly Master. Then maybe I can know what I want to know..."
"In order to meet the Heavenly Master..."
After listening to Zhang Chulan's words, Wang Ye smiled softly, "Didn't they tell you? In fact, it has never been difficult to meet the Heavenly Master."
"ah?"
Zhang Chulan turned to look at the people around him with a puzzled look.
"Well, he's right."
Sun Haoran nodded seriously, "Well, isn't that the Heavenly Master?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the dense crowd not far away.
Zhang Chulan looked in the direction Sun Haoran pointed in confusion.
Then he saw something that made his jaw drop.
"That's...the Heavenly Master!?"
Surrounded by a group of reporters carrying cameras, I saw an old man who was over seventy years old, holding up his hands in a "yeah" gesture, with a cheerful smile on his face.
"Yes, that's the Heavenly Master."
The king nodded helplessly.
"Isn't there a conference going on soon? There are a lot of tourists, and leaders are here to inspect, so we still have to do a good job on the surface."
"Well, Longhu Mountain is a tourist attraction, and the Celestial Master of Tianshi Mansion is the 'symbol' here."
Sun Haoran also nodded matter-of-factly.
"I'm the only one who doesn't understand anything about feelings..."
Zhang Chulan covered her face.
He felt that he had been fooled, "Then do I still need to participate in the Luotian Dajiao?"
"Of course there is. If you just go up and ask, you will know why."
Sun Haoran meaningfully signaled to Zhang Chulan that he could directly go up and ask the Heavenly Master.
"oh?"
Seeing this, Wang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.
This man seems to know the secrets of this, and he is indeed a guy who is hard to see through.
"Really...can I go up and ask directly?"
Zhang Chulan was stunned.
"Of course, after the reporter's interview is over, you can just go up and talk to him."
The king nodded helplessly.
It has never been difficult to meet the Heavenly Master. As long as you buy a ticket, there are many opportunities...but it is very difficult to ask something from the Heavenly Master.
Of course, it's not that Master Tian doesn't like to talk. In fact, Master Tian is still very approachable on weekdays, just like he is now facing the camera.
But just like he who controls Fenghou Qimen also has secrets that cannot be leaked, the old Tianshi's mouth is not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he can't say it.
After a while, the reporter's interview finally ended.
The crowd surrounding the group was gradually dispersed by staff.
Wang also found an opportunity and brought Zhang Chulan and others to the Heavenly Master.
"Wudang, Wang Ye, pays homage to the Heavenly Master."
Wang Ye smiled and stepped forward to salute, "Who do you think the little one has brought to you?"
"Ah... Wang Ye!"
The old Heavenly Master heard Wang Ye's voice and turned to face the crowd with a smile, "How is your health lately, Grand Master?"
"He is in good spirits!"
Wang Ye smiled and said a few words, then patted Zhang Chulan on the back and motioned for him to come forward.
"Look at this one."
"Is this...Chu Lan?"
The old Heavenly Master asked with a smile, but his tone was very firm. It was as if he had already guessed that the young man in front of him was Zhang Chulan.
"..."
Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, a little surprised, "I..."
"Call me Master! Your grandfather passed on the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique to you. Although you are not my Zhengyi disciple, it is not unfair to call you Master."
The old Heavenly Master smiled and stroked his beard, looked at Zhang Chulan with a kind face, and kept nodding.
"Master...master!"
Zhang Chulan shouted.
For some reason, he felt an inexplicable affection for the seventy-year-old old man in front of him.
"Hahaha... Come on, come on, if you have anything to say, let's go in first and talk about it."
The Heavenly Master patted Zhang Chulan on the back and motioned for him to follow him into the Taoist temple.
"Lingyu, I'll leave it to you to entertain the other guests."
"Disciple, obey."
Zhang Lingyu, who had been following the old Heavenly Master, glanced at the remaining people, especially focusing on Sun Haoran for a moment, and responded.
"Let's go, Chu Lan."
The old Heavenly Master's eyes also stayed on Sun Haoran for a moment, and then he led Zhang Chulan away with a smile.
"..."
Sun Haoran looked at the group of Riddlers speechlessly. I wonder what are you all looking at me for? Is it amazing to be able to tell fortunes? Oh no, Zhang Lingyu doesn't seem to know how to tell fortunes.
So this guy is probably just unhappy with himself?
"please."
Zhang Lingyu lowered his head slightly and motioned for everyone to follow him.
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Time flew by.
Sun Haoran and Wang Ye arrived at the door of the Taoist temple where Zhang Chulan and Lao Tianshi were waiting.
"Hey, Taoist Wang, you come out for a walk too."
Sun Haoran joked.
Each of these Taoist priests always likes to talk half-talk and act mysteriously.
"yes……"
Wang Ye smiled awkwardly and walked around like a ghost. Everyone knew it well, so why did he speak so strangely?
"Donor Sun, do you think Zhang Chulan can ask anything?"
"Master Wang, you are a Taoist priest after all, can't you do the math yourself?"
"Uh... Donor Sun, does he have some misunderstanding about Taoist priests..." Wang Ye smiled awkwardly.
He felt like he was being choked. This was the first time he had seen such a difficult guy to talk to.
However, this guy really knows himself very well... You know, he has never mentioned to others that he can tell fortunes.
