"It doesn't matter!"
The man smiled and returned the greeting.
Tang Sanzun then raised his eyes to look at this man, but he was a middle-aged man with a dark face and a beard, a round sky, and a heroic spirit.
What is particularly eye-catching is that behind this man is a black tiger with a golden whip on his back. He is as docile as a kitten in front of this man.
Tang San's heart was greatly shocked and he froze on the spot.
This iconic outfit is so easy to recognize. Who else could it be but Zhao Gongming, who is also one of the four marshals, four spiritual officials, and also the minister of finance?
He was just thinking about how to get close to Zhao Xuantan when he arrived at his door. Tang San couldn't help but shouted: "Brother Gongming!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them were stunned at the same time!
Zhao Gongming was confused. Who is this? Why don’t I have any impression?
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he was so kind that he accidentally misinterpreted the script. This was Journey to the West, and the poor monk called him Zhao Gongming, not Song Heizi from Water Margin.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know me?"
Tang Sanbian touched his head and said awkwardly: "Haha, brother Gongming is famous throughout the three realms. I have admired you for a long time. Today I saw the immortal face and I couldn't help myself. Don't be weird, don't be weird!"
Zhao Gongming's dark face broke into a smile. Who doesn't like to hear nice words? Come on, continue to praise, praise some more!
"Haha, that's it. I don't know how to call you a friend? This humble name is really not worth mentioning!"
Tang San buried him and said sternly: "It's not about flattering Brother Gongming. The one who respects Brother Gongming is neither a high-ranking person in heaven, nor one who knows Taoism, nor is he profound in cultivation!"
"I have great respect for the righteous, generous and joyful Jiejiao Immortal Zhao Gongming!"
It was true that Tang San was buried. Among the gods, his favorites were Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao. They were top-level Da Luo Jinxian themselves. They were invincible at the same level and had deep loyalty.
It's a pity that the final ending is depressing.
Zhao Gongming couldn't help but be moved, Jie Jiaoxian...
How long has it been since you heard this word?
Haha, now there is only the priesthood of heaven, there is no such thing as Jiejiao Immortal. These words brought back memories, and Zhao Gongming's face was filled with bitterness.
Seeing this opportunity, Tang San could not let go of it, so he suggested: "Today I see my brother in a state of excitement. I wonder if Brother Gongming has some free time, can you and I have a drink together?"
The friendship between men is closer at the wine table. Regardless of business or personal relationships, the culture of the wine table is the most suitable!
Zhao Gongming has a forthright nature. Being praised like this by him brought back memories of the past and he instantly felt good about him. He smiled heartily and said, "Brother Jiang has a straightforward personality, which suits me very well. Then let's go have a drink!"
Tang San was overjoyed at the funeral, "Brother Gongming, this is your home court, and I'm going to make trouble for you!"
"Come on, why are you so particular?"
He took Tang Sanzong directly to his palace and waved to the little black cat to play in the mud.
After sitting down, Tang San said with a smile: "I have taken over brother Gongming's place, so I will prepare wine and food!"
As he spoke, he took out the Yaochi Immortal Brew, Spiritual Fruit, and Dragon Palace's top ingredients from the swallowed sea shells, and laid out a large table full of them.
Then I took out the homemade barbecue grill, seasoned it, and started cooking. After a while, the oil was sizzling and the aroma was overflowing.
Zhao Gongming was stunned when he saw this familiar set of actions. Good guy, could it be that you are a chef who turned into a cultivator?
"Where did Brother Jiang practice Taoism, and how did he gain access to heaven?"
"To be fair, brother Gongming, I sometimes find a secluded place to recuperate for a while, and sometimes I wander around in the mortal world, but I don't have a fixed residence. I have met His Majesty, so I'm here to wish you a happy new year."
It is not convenient to reveal his identity now, so we can only establish a friendship first and slowly warm it up.
However, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but think highly of him. This little brother was not simple. He could actually meet His Majesty directly. No wonder he could even afford treasures like swallowing sea shells.
"My brother is a real immortal, so detached!"
"Haha, that's all. Come and try the seafood from Dragon Palace, it's definitely a delicacy!"
Zhao Gongming was not polite. He took it and started chewing it. It was really delicious and he praised it profusely.
Tang San's funeral opened the wine seal, and the smell of wine immediately hit his nostrils, and the room was filled with fragrance. Zhao Gongming was a knowledgeable person, so he had naturally tasted Yaochi Xianjiang and knew it as soon as he smelled it.
His face was moved and he said: "Brother, could this be Yaochi jade liquid?"
He has only tasted this kind of good wine a few times, and only every peach gathering can satisfy his craving. But where did this little guy get this Yaochi jade liquid?
Zhao Gongming observed him carefully and saw that he had already entered the imperial court at a young age. Even though he was just entering the imperial court for the first time, it was already amazing.
Now he casually took out Yaochi's unique immortal brew and looked up to him again. Now he completely regarded Tang San as an immortal of the same level and did not dare to neglect him.
Tang Sanzhan smiled shyly and said: "To be honest, brother Gongming, my sweetheart is Yaochi Cuiyi Tianyu, she secretly got it for me!"
"Haha, it turns out to be Cui Shan among the Seven Fairies? This little girl is quite pretty. I'm so lucky!"
Zhao Gongming was always bold, and he didn't feel anything was wrong at all. Instead, he gave a thumbs up, "Brother, I really have you. I will drink enough of this fine wine today!"
"Enough!"
During the exchange of wine and wine, apart from expressing his admiration for Jie Jiao, Tang Sanzong only talked about commonplace anecdotes and never mentioned anything serious.
After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Gongming's ears were full of wine, and he started chatting more casually. He talked about gossip about heaven, complained about work, and suddenly mentioned the Kitchen God.
He also expressed contempt for Li Jing and Nezha in his words. It is no wonder that Li Jing and Zheng Lun were from the same sect at first, and both were disciples of Zhenren Du'e, and later switched to Ran Deng's sect.
It's strange that Zhao Gongming had a good face when faced with Ran Deng who had taken away his magic weapon and attained enlightenment!
Tang Sanbian echoed his words a few times, but didn't say much.
When dealing with someone for the first time, a simple exchange of words can easily arouse people's alertness, so just let things take their own course and take your time.
As soon as the conversation changed, he talked about paying a large sum of medical expenses to the Kitchen God. His Majesty had spent a lot of money recently and his finances were stretched thin. He also asked the Ministry of Finance to subsidize the medical expenses. He complained again and again.
According to what he meant, of course whoever hit the person would pay for it!
Tang San's heart suddenly changed, and a plan came to his mind.
"Brother Gongming, I have a way to solve the current dilemma!"
"really?"
Zhao Gongming looked at him with slightly drunken eyes and said excitedly: "Brother, what can you teach me!"
"This matter is simple. Hasn't His Majesty been vigorously rectifying the drunken and troubled immortals recently?"
"Brother Gongming may as well tell your majesty that all immortals caught driving drunk will be fined. Immortals who are drunk and causing trouble will be fined double. I guarantee that we will be rich soon."
"Well, let's call it a traffic control ticket!"
"In the future, this can be done for any festivals or banquets in heaven. We can even specially assign heavenly generals to set up a department. Well... let's call it the court law enforcement brigade."
"From now on, those who are drunk, those who drive drunk, those who litter, those who tease fairies and act like hooligans, as long as they can find an excuse to fine them, they will all be fined. Isn't there a lot of fairy crystals?"
Immortal crystal is the universal currency of the fairy world, from which spiritual energy can be absorbed to help with cultivation.
Most places in the fairy world have abundant spiritual energy and do not need this thing, but the little gods at the bottom rely on this thing for their cultivation.
Just like the Kitchen God, you can't get into someone's stove to absorb spiritual energy, right?
That must be there!
These grassroots immortals who are dispatched from abroad travel to the lower realms and lower households all year round. In addition to receiving some incense, they all rely on the immortal crystal.
Anyway, he has already been checked for drunk driving, so it doesn’t make sense not to issue a ticket.
It would be best to train a court management team with full combat effectiveness.
When the time comes to give the poor monk three thousand in charge, he will surely be able to level the Lingshan Mountain!
