The old man’s circle of friends has always been unique.

Even Jinwen Jinkong, the Taoist priest who once held a high position, is no exception.

When Jinwen was abbot before, he strengthened many high-ranking officials and nobles.

Generally speaking, those people take the initiative to look for Jinwen, and Jinwen doesn’t chat with others much.

Even if they are chatting, they will ask what others ask and what they reply.

I will never take the initiative to extend the topic.

However, every time he posts on Moments, the comments are very active and lively.

"Where are the abbots?"

"Does Taoist priest go out to play?"

"The Taoist priest looks much younger."

Jinwen: "Reply to the unanimous reply, I and my senior brother go to Lingshan."

Xuan Yu stretched his head and looked at the hundreds of likes and dozens of messages under the master's circle of friends, and was so envious.

"Oh, I wouldn't have posted it anymore. I'm so embarrassed to post a Moments that makes so many people care about it."

Jinwen sighed.

"..." Xuan Yu: "Master, is it really good for you to say such words in front of me?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xuan Yu silently looked at his circle of friends that had just exceeded single digits. His heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He also wanted to post a random message like his master, and many people would like it if he posted it on his Moments.

The feeling of being surrounded by stars must be wonderful.

When Chen Yang arrived at the station, it was almost twelve o'clock.

I chatted with Xuan Yu and the high-speed rail arrived at the station at 12:13.

Chen Yang stood at the ticket checkout and waited.

I received a text message halfway through, which was sent by Zhou Shouwei.

Thank you and say goodbye.

Chen Yang replied: "Be careful on the road."

Just as he put away his phone, Chen Yang looked up and found someone walking towards him.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Chen Yang frowned.

This world is really small enough, how can you meet this guy anywhere?

"Master Xuanyang, it's been a long time since I saw you." Faming smiled and didn't laugh. He looked so mean no matter how he looked at this face.

Faming raised his chin slightly, his eyes were facing down, and he looked arrogantly. He stared at Chen Yang's ordinary Taoist uniform and looked at him a few times, and suddenly sneered.

"There are more than 700 villagers. When they went up the mountain twice, Taoist Master Xuanyang seemed to be short of money, right? He is reluctant to buy two more sets of better Taoist uniforms for himself?"

"Or, is the money being used by Taoist Master Xuanyang to do other things? Or is Taoist Master Xuanyang deliberately selling misery?"

Chen Yang looked behind him and saw Song Jingwei.

Song Jingwei didn't see him and was talking to two men in suits at this moment.

"Where do you see when I talk to you?"

"Xuanyang, you are so rude!"

"Doesn't you feel accomplished when you pretend to be a lake god? Do you think you can be arrogant when you become popular now?"

Faming saw that he was reluctant to speak, and was quite angry.

He wasn't like this before.

In the past, he was not afraid of being as fond of Song Jingwei as good and humiliating as he was, at least he was calm.

But since he suffered losses again and again in front of Chen Yang, when he saw Chen Yang again and again, he was always unable to manage his emotions well.

He felt that this was probably caused by Chen Yang's aura, and he would just beat him up.

"Are you sick?" Chen Yang looked at him with care.

"You scold me!"

"Call you? You really think of yourself." Chen Yang said: "If you have nothing to do, what are you going to come and ask for? Or is your skin itchy again? Is it worth sucking?"

"you!"

"Okay, I don't have time to make trouble with you while staying there."

He waved his hand like a flies, and Chen Yang walked towards the other side.

He really doesn't understand what kind of brain circuit this kind of person has.

It can be said that I was not prepared to be cleaned up once by myself.

I cleaned up twice, three times, and I was cleaned up all the time. Can't I have some self-knowledge?

Don't this guy know what fear is?

Faming walked back with a dark face, and Song Jingwei noticed: "What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood?"

"Xuanyang is here."

"He's here?" Song Jingwei looked over and saw Chen Yang indeed.

He immediately smiled and said, "I guess he learned that Master Jinwen came to Lingshan, so don't worry about him. How many people want to see Master Jinwen, but he is not qualified to line up."

"Have you met an acquaintance?" asked the man in suit.

Song Jing shook her head slightly, pointed at Chen Yang and said, "That is Chen Xuanyang, the abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple."

"Very young." The man in the suit is Zhang Xianshan, the president of the Municipal Association.

Another man in suit is Feng Haisheng, vice president.

The two of them didn't deal with each other privately, and they didn't deal with each other publicly, but they wouldn't do it too obvious in front of outsiders.

The entire city association knows it.

What happened this time was also caused by Feng Haisheng. After Zhang Xianshan finished handling it, he pointed at his nose in front of everyone in the association and scolded him without any mercy.

Feng Haisheng couldn't say anything, but just kept nodding to indicate that he knew the mistake.

Zhang Xianshan smiled: "It's good to be young, it's good to be young."

"Old Feng, look, this young man has a handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor. Why did he become a thug who beats stars in your mouth?"

Feng Haisheng hummed softly and said indifferently: "Your eyes are so good. You have to be twenty meters away, right? You can see what he looks like? You can even feel the temperament? If you praise him like this, is he your illegitimate son?"

Zhang Xianshan's smile froze, and Feng Haisheng suddenly laughed and said, "Just kidding, don't you mind?"

Song Jing coughed slightly: "Fa Ming, go and invite the abbot of Xuanyang to come."

"Master..." Faming frowned and called him over. Then, Taoist Master Jinwen will come later, wouldn't he have the chance to meet him?

He didn't want Chen Yang to take advantage of it at all.

Even if it's not his.

In short, I just can't stand Chen Yang's goodness.

"Go, please come over."

"knew."

Song Jingwei didn't care much, even if she met, what if she saw each other?

If Song Jingwei hadn't been to Baiyunguan for a while in his early years, he wouldn't have dared to say a few words to Taoist Master Jinwen.

Mainly there is a generation gap between the two generations.

However, no matter how big the generation gap is, it is not as good as Chen Yang.

There is still a generation between Chen Yang and Jinwen.

"Xuanyu, my master called you over." Faming snorted first when he met. Chen Yang really wanted to show him whether the child's nostrils were blocked by his nose.

“Not available.”

"Are you sure you don't go? Both the presidents of the Dao Association are here. If you don't go, do you look down on them?"

Seeing that he had a big hat on himself again, Chen Yang didn't get angry.

Staring at him, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up now?"

Faming took two steps back in a conditioned reflex: "I warn you, don't do anything randomly!"

"If you spread the message randomly, do you see if I beat you up?"

"snort!"

Faming came back with anger.

"Abbot Xuanyang said he didn't have time to come."

Feng Haisheng took a look at Chen Yang.

He didn't know Chen Yang and had never seen him before.

But in his heart, he didn't like this little Taoist priest.

It's very simple. The reason why I was scolded by Zhang Xianshan in public was because of my unauthorized punishment for Chen Yang's Taoist Temple.

Unlike him, Zhang Xianshan likes this little Taoist priest.

The reason is also very simple. Because Feng Haisheng doesn't like it, he likes it.
Chapter completed!