After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

A few minutes later, Altman climbed onto the balcony with unrecognizable steps, and slipped into the house through the crack of the door.

Le Qinian was lying on the bed, brushing and checking today's prices every night.

"Teacher Manshan, are you back?" He asked lazily.

Altman threw a memory card to him: "Hmph, you know how to call me!"

"I made a voucher for you for free. Isn't it right for you to put in some effort?" Le Qinian took the memory card and played with it in his hand.

These paparazzi are such trouble.If they were in the Yong Dynasty, they would have committed the "crime of spying on the palace" and would have been imprisoned.Modern people are so tolerant!

He inserted the memory card into the computer, wanting to see what the paparazzi took.Altman also leaned over curiously.

"Follow the shoot all the way. You really have a lot of faces. There are not many artists who can make the paparazzi so interested." Altman was amazed.

Seeing the photos of Le Qinian getting on Yan Yu's car, Altman made a strange sound again, "It will be terrible if these photos are spread, they are afraid they will go crazy."

"What does it mean to be crazy?" Le Qinian humbly asked for advice.

"It's just to make up your mind that you and Yan Yu are a couple."

Le Qinian immediately swept all the photos of him and Yan Yu in the same frame into the trash can.

"What are you doing?" Altman asked.

"Destroy the evidence. It cannot be seen by my wife."

"Ah? Are you married? I haven't heard of it!" Altman began to gossip, "Where is she? Why don't you two live together?"

"Dead." Le Qiqing said lightly.

Altman: "...???"

It seems to know some great secret!

Lujiang City University.

It was Friday, and the station at the gate of the university was bustling with students, who either went to the commercial center in the city to spend the weekend in small groups, or dragged their luggage to go home.A young man was carrying a shoulder bag, and plunged into the crowd, moving from side to side like a live fish, with the wind blowing under his feet, he didn't bump into anyone in such a crowded place.

Some classmates who knew him well greeted him with a smile: "Jun Xiuyan, would you like to go to the Internet cafe with us?"

The boy with the shoulder bag waved his hand: "No, go home today!"

"Shall we play ball together tomorrow?"

"Let's talk about it!" The boy named Jun Xiuyan turned to his classmates and said, "You have to be careful of water today!"

The classmate was taken aback: "What!"

"But it's not a bad thing!" Jun Xiuyan ran away with a smile.

The classmate Zhanger Monk was puzzled.Then someone bumped him from behind.He let out an "ouch", and at the same time felt a hot liquid splashed on his back.

"Hey, these are my new clothes!" The classmate was furious.

Someone spilled milk tea on him, probably because the crowd was too crowded, so he accidentally spilled it.The classmate was about to scold this shabby guy angrily, but when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a petite girl with glasses and big watery eyes looking at him timidly.

"I'm sorry, classmate! I didn't do it on purpose! Otherwise, I'll wash your clothes for you!" The girl looked like she was about to cry.

The classmate's anger disappeared in an instant.Such a cute girl, being splashed with milk tea by such a girl, no one else has such a blessing!

He blushed and stammered, "No, it doesn't matter, it's not worth much anyway..."

"Then how can I do it? You can add me on WeChat, and I will turn back..."

The classmate suddenly remembered Jun Xiuyan's sentence "Be careful of water, but it's not a bad thing".Oh, that kid must have foreseen this scene a long time ago, right?I've always heard that Jun Xiuyan is a mysterious person who can pinch and count, but I didn't expect him to be so amazing!

Jun Xiuyan didn't know that his classmates admired him because of his luck.He got out of the crowd and stood by the side of the road.A low-key black Bentley pulled up in front of him.The window was lowered, and a wrinkled old man waved to him.

The old man has gray hair and is hale and hearty. His eyes hidden in his long eyebrows are piercing, and he looks more energetic than many young people.

Jun Xiuyan smiled openly, "Grandpa!"

After speaking, he got into the car and sat beside the old man.

The old man's name is Jun Mao, and he is Jun Xiuyan's grandfather.Jun Xiuyan's family lives locally, and he has to go home every weekend.Usually he takes the subway and bus by himself, but today his grandfather came to pick him up uncharacteristically.If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Jun Xiuyan made a guess before leaving school, but he didn't figure it out.This shows that this matter is either irrelevant, or it is so important that his way of doing things cannot be broken at all.

"Why is grandpa free to pick me up today?" Jun Xiuyan asked.

Jun Mao held a mobile phone, and some variety show was playing on the screen.Jun Xiuyan craned his neck curiously: "Grandpa, what are you looking at? Don't look in the car, it's bad for your eyes."

Jun Mao smiled, and turned on the screen to his grandson: "This program called "Who is Shaman King" seems to be very popular recently, have you watched it?"

Upon hearing this name, Jun Xiuyan curled his lips unhappily.

Of course he has.The three roommates are all fanatical fans of "Who is Shaman King", and they forced him to read the existing two issues over and over again, as if preaching.

The roommate watched with gusto, but Jun Xiuyan was somewhat disdainful.In his view, the show was purely a psychic stunt.Every contestant is pretending to be a ghost, without the appearance of a real master of metaphysics.A real master should be humble and low-key, just like their Jun family, just like his grandfather Junmao—rather than show his face in the media all day long and compete for fame and fortune.

Jun Xiuyan's family is very unfamiliar to ordinary people, but it is well-known in certain circles.The ancestor of the Jun family was Jun Niyun, the national teacher of Emperor Yongwen of the Yong Dynasty.His profound humanism, erudition and knowledge, was highly valued by Emperor Yongwen.With his assistance, Emperor Yongwen "governed with the arch and rested with the people", gradually restoring the land that had been ruined by the war to vitality and entered a prosperous age.It is a good story about a virtuous monarch and a famous minister.And Jun Niyun's descendants inherited his Taoism, and often came out of the mountains to save the world in troubled times, and as time passed, they gained the reputation of the first family of metaphysics in Huaguo.

Nowadays, there are still many children of the Jun family who practice in various Dao temples. For example, an uncle of Jun Xiuyan is the master of Qingyun Temple.

Jun Xiuyan is the grandson of the family. Although he is still a student, he has already been conferred.As a Taoist priest with "genuine roots and red seedlings", Jun Xiuyan looked down on those "magic sticks" very much.They only learned a few proper nouns, and then they began to play tricks, which is pure deception!

Yes, he was referring to the very popular Le Qinian in "Who is Shaman King"!

Jun Xiuyan knew at a glance that he was not a serious Taoist priest.Which serious Taoist would carry the wooden sword of "Longyuan Sword Flagship Store"?Which serious Taoist would go to the entertainment industry?Which serious Taoist priest is as good-looking as him?snort!

Now that Grandpa actually brought up the playful show in front of him, Jun Xiuyan was instantly furious.

"It seems that you have watched this show." Jun Mao nodded with a smile, "What do you think of it?"

Jun Xiuyan folded his arms and raised his chin: "It's just an entertainment show."

"Oh? What if I ask you to participate in this entertainment program?"

Jun Xiuyan's jaw dropped.Could it be that grandpa was also brainwashed by those vulgar ideas?

No, no, grandpa is that kind of person.He must have hoped that he would go to that show to expose those swindlers!As the number one family of metaphysics in China, it is our duty to maintain the order of Taoism!

"But Grandpa, the audition for that show has already ended, and it's too late for me to participate now."

Jun Mao smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it, I will arrange it myself. But I have a request. The purpose of your participation in that show is not to win the championship, but to find out the details of this person."

As he spoke, he pulled the progress bar of the video, and the screen froze on the close-up of the handsome little Taoist priest.

Oh, it turned out to be Le Qi Nian who is the most deceptive!

"Does grandpa think there is something wrong with this person?" Jun Xiuyan was overjoyed, as expected of grandpa, he thought of getting together with him, "I thought he was a fake Taoist priest. For the sake of our Taoism, grandpa wanted me to expose him, right wrong?"

"Uh..." Jun Mao's expression froze for a moment, "Forget it, let's do it. In short, I hope you will take this opportunity to find out the truth about Le Qinian."

"No problem! I will definitely strip him to the bottom of his pants!" Jun Xiuyan gave a thumbs up.

The black Bentley drove towards the outskirts of the city and stopped in front of a Chinese-style house.This is the old house of the Jun family, where Jun Xiuyan grew up.He has lived here with his grandfather since his parents passed away.

When he got home, Jun Xiuyan offered incense to his parents' memorial tablet, and retreated to his room to be a teenager with Internet addiction.Jun Mao leaned on crutches, walked slowly through the garden, and entered the study in the corner of the mansion.

He turned a statue on the ancient shelf, and with the sound of "booming", the bookshelf turned, revealing a secret door.

Behind the secret door is a secret room.It has been more than [-] years since Jun Niyun, the master of the great country, has been passed down to the Jun family. Naturally, he has accumulated a lot of family heirlooms.This secret room is a special place to store treasures.

The secret room was transformed into a small museum, with a whole row of display cabinets on the wall, which contained all kinds of antiques, ranging from exquisite jade carvings to simple and heavy bronzes.The air conditioner operates 24 hours to maintain the temperature and humidity in the closed room.

There are two paintings hanging in the most conspicuous place of the secret room.They are the most precious family heirlooms of the Jun family, and they are real cultural relics of the Yong Dynasty that have been handed down from the time of Jun Niyun to today.

One of them is a meticulous portrait of a classical figure, which depicts an old Taoist with a fairy style.This is the portrait of Jun Niyun, the ancestor of the Jun family.

Jun Mao's eyes stayed on the portrait of the ancestor for a moment, then turned to the painting next to him.

The other painting is not a classical meticulous painting, but a Western oil painting.The painter's signature is "Francis".Anyone who is familiar with the history of the Yong Dynasty knows that Francis was a missionary from Italy. He was deeply favored by Emperor Yongwen. He served as a court painter for more than [-] years and left many notes and portraits. Later scholars studied Emperor Wen. An important document in the history of one dynasty.

On that western oil painting, there was a young man in a Taoist robe, with a fair and handsome face, beautiful peach blossom eyes looking forward, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Junmao sighed.The world only knows that Jun Niyun is the great master of the Yong Dynasty, but they don't know that he has a senior brother who is more superior in Taoism.It's just that this brother died so young that he was unknown in the history books.But as a descendant of Jun Niyun, the descendants of the Jun family always remember this person, and respectfully call him "the old ancestor".

If Jun Xiuyan sees this oil painting, he will definitely cry out in shock: Fuck, isn’t this Le Qinian who is the best at pretending to be a ghost!

"Is there such a similar person in the world?" Jun Mao pondered, "Is it a pure coincidence, or..."

All we can do is wait for Jun Xiuyan to find out.