Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

[Laughing to death, where does this person get his confidence? He still wants to prove that the master is wrong. 】

[This is what a man is like. He thinks he is the best in the world, and when others refute him, they feel sorry for him, blah blah blah. 】

[I hope he will maintain his good behavior of self-mutilation. 】

The diversity of species cannot be overestimated. The extremes of some people are just the ultimate desires in their hearts that have not been satisfied.

Congratulations to user 'I Will Still Love You Tomorrow' for grabbing the lucky charm.

[Brothers, see you tomorrow. 】

[Will Master still broadcast live tomorrow? Aren't they not going live? 】

[Brother, that’s the day after tomorrow. 】

[Oh, see you tomorrow, I can’t bear to leave you every day. 】

Yan Qing finished the live broadcast and sat in front of the computer. He didn't know what to think. He heard that Suan Miao had to be in a daze for more than half an hour every day before he could start coding.

"tick tock"

The phone rang, and it was a message from Zhao Guoqiang. The school procedures for Tianshimen have been fully completed, and preparations for recruiting students and teachers can be started directly.

The country is planning to arrange for some qualified old teachers to go there, but now these old teachers are all vying to go there, making a fuss, and want to ask Yan Qing how to choose.

Yan Qing: "General Zhao makes the decision. I believe you can bring excellent teachers to the Tianshi Sect."

Zhao Guoqiang: ...Those old scholars, he doesn’t know who to offend.

Yan Qing organized a three-person team for Zhen Teng and Jia Xing, explained their responsibilities, and also included Zhuge Qingxue's WeChat account. Yan Qing left directly.

The next day, Yan Qing received a message from Boss Huang, who had previously set up a stall.

They had already arrived at their hometown and asked Yan Qing when he was going to visit. The fellow villager knew that they were back and specially invited their family to dinner.

"Go there tomorrow."

Don't worry, Boss Huang's fellow villager will be buried tomorrow. Why not take everyone to see it together.

In the evening, Yan Qing started the live broadcast as usual.

Congratulations to user 'Xuanyuan Taoist' for grabbing the lucky bag.

[Hey, this name is a bit interesting. 】

[Good guy, are you a fellow traveler? 】

[Click on the homepage and take a look... He is a fellow master, a somewhat miserable fellow master. 】

Xuanyuan Taoist presented a sea of ​​lilies*1.

Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party, and the screen was split into two. An old man with a Hunyuan bun, a long beard, and gray hair appeared in front of the camera.

"Hello, Taoist Master Xuanyuan."

Yan Qing was the first to say hello, and the expression on Taoist Xuanyuan's face was slightly startled.

"Hello, Master Yan. I would like to ask, how can I join Master Yan's sect?"

[Oh ho, this is someone who wants to change jobs, hehe. 】

[Why, I feel that even if the strength is different, there is no need to abandon one's ancestors and change schools, right? 】

[Um... maybe there is something unspeakable? 】

Taoist Master Xuanyuan also saw the barrage, and explained: "Master Yan, it's okay for the old Taoist to work in the master's house or do anything, as long as there is a place for the old Taoist to live and die."

Yan Qing frowned slightly.

“Why was this decision made?”

Xuanyuan smiled helplessly.

"I have been away for a few years. The Taoist temple that I have inherited for hundreds of years has become a tourist attraction. I have to buy a ticket to enter."

【What? Is there such a thing? ? 】

[Frog Qu, which tourist attraction is so shameless? 】

[Taoist priest, don’t worry, our netizens will definitely help you with this matter! 】

Taoist Xuanyuan's expression softened somewhat.

"The old Taoist has been practicing down the mountain for many years. I am the only one left in the door. As long as there is a place to stay, I will not cause any more trouble."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you talking about the Taoist temple behind you?"

Xuanyuan didn't seem to notice that the house number was exposed behind him, so he moved his body to block it more tightly.

"Haha, this is not important. What is important is Master. See if you can take in the old Taoist."

...

Yan Qing nodded slightly.

"Yes, but the Taoist temple at the back was a tourist Taoist temple many years ago, and it is not your Xuanfeng Temple."

Because the plaque was exposed, Yan Qing still opened his mouth to explain, but Xuanyuan's expression changed a bit.

"This...Master, although I don't have the land or house deeds, this is indeed a Taoist temple passed down from my master!"

[After a blind guess, the old Taoist priest wanted to pretend to be someone else, and use retreat to gain sympathy. 】

[It doesn’t seem impossible. Just the little trick of revealing the plaque is perfect. 】

[No, this old Taoist priest has indeed done a lot of good things. He is even included in some short videos. 】

[The master said it’s not, then it definitely isn’t. 】

Xuanyuan's more than seventy years of Taoism almost broke through the defense in this live broadcast room in just one minute.

"An old Taoist will never admit his mistake! This is my view of Xuanfeng!"

"Well...there is indeed your Xuanfeng Temple on this mountain."

Yan Qing spoke calmly.

"It's just...it's not the one behind you. Your Xuanfeng Guan is behind the mountain."

Yan Qing's words made Taoist Xuanyuan's face turn red and white.

He knew what Yan Qing was capable of, and he would never talk nonsense. So it turned out that he had admitted to the wrong family?

Unsure, he walked around to take another look.

[Laughing, there really is someone who can’t tell the direction, right? How did he get back? 】

[Um, that’s a bit outrageous, but maybe you have Alzheimer’s disease? 】

[Can Taoist priests also get Alzheimer's disease? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? Good question, don’t Taoist priests age? 】

Taoist Xuanyuan held up his mobile phone and began to follow the route Yan Qing told him to go around the back of the mountain.

Finally, on the edge behind the mountain, I found a trail gate covered by weeds and branches.

The plaque of Xuanfeng Temple has also fallen to the ground.

...

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Dao let out a long sigh. It turns out that I really admitted my mistake.

"Hey, it seems that the old man's brain is useless."

[Tsk, I think it’s a matter of chance. 】

[It’s not necessary to say that. When you get older, isn’t it normal for you to have trouble remembering? 】

"The whole picture is unknown and no evaluation will be made. The Internet is not a place outside the law. Taoist Xuanyuan is not trying to get into trouble, but because he was in an accident while trying to save people the year before last, and the memory in his mind is biased."

Yan Qing spoke leisurely, stopping the malicious speculations of those in the live broadcast room.

Taoist Xuanyuan was confused.

"The old Taoist has been injured? I really don't remember that. Master Yan, you have also seen such a scene. I wonder if your Tianshi sect can have a place for the old Taoist?"

Yan Qing nodded.

"Naturally, very welcome."

[It turned out to be an injury, I can’t remember clearly, I’m sorry! 】

[I shouldn’t have said nonsense, and I apologize too! 】

[It’s okay, it’s okay, Taoist sect pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect, you can just go to the Tianshi sect to apologize, hahahaha. 】

Taoist Master Xuanyuan hung up the connection and set off for Tianshimen that night. Since he did not have enough money to buy a ticket, he planned to walk there. Fans who had watched the live broadcast went to Tianshimen and met on the road the next day. I saw him and made some inquiries. I just happened to be passing by and took him with me.