As soon as Fang Jifan said, it seemed to resound throughout the house and suffocate in the hall.

I've never seen anyone so arrogant!

Even Xu Jing felt that at this moment, it seemed that his mentor had done something bad.

"You...you..." Zhang Chaoxian was so angry that he was so angry that he was overwhelmed.

Next, Fang Jifan said word by word: "I am the junior brother of Puji. What kind of seniority are you, Zhang Chaoxian? How dare you stand and talk to me like this?"

“…”

As soon as these words came out, the hall became quiet again.

Countless Taoists looked at me, and looked at you, all looking at each other in an incredible manner.

Zhang Chaoxian laughed and said, "Okay, you dare to insult my teacher, come..."

However, at this moment, a Taoist priest emerged from this Taoist priest who was the Taoist priest who was in charge of Fang Jifan. There were many people here and they could not be squeezed out at all. The Taoist priest was squeezed outside and could not see anything clearly. He knew more or less some of the inside story. At this time, he heard the word "Junior Brother" and suddenly remembered something.

So he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly came out of the crowd and shouted: "The real person really recognized a junior brother. Let's take a look, let's take a look..."

Seeing Fang Jifan's appearance clearly, Taoist Jie Yin was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, have you gone down the mountain?"

“…”

Suddenly, the dining hall was truly in a dead silence.

Zhang Chaoxian's face collapsed instantly and he looked at Fang Jifan in disbelief.

In fact, just two incense sticks, he did learn that his master Puji Zhenren had recognized a junior brother. At that time, he was wondering who this person was, but he never expected that it was the guy in front of him who looked at him with a smile.

Then this person is the master... uncle...

Zhang Chaoxian felt like he was struck by lightning.

A child of such age can be his grandson, but he is his uncle?

Master... Master is confused. He reads the scriptures behind closed doors all day long, but he doesn't know about secular affairs. This Jiefan is notorious...

At this moment, behind him suddenly felt an uproar.

The Taoist priests all looked miserable, looked at each other, laughing and crying, and some people began to whisper.

This is really incredible to them, but... it doesn't seem to be fake.

At this time, even Tang Yin and others looked at Fang Jifan with strangeness.

They only knew that their mentor had entered the Sanqing Pavilion and talked to Na Puji Zhenren. Although they went there again later, they thought that their mentor just knew that Longquan Guan family had great achievements and wanted to curry favor with Puji Zhenren Longquan Guan.

The problem is...how did the mentor become Puji Zhenren's junior brother?

True Man Puji is a real man granted by the imperial court. He is very famous among the Taoist sects of the capital. This...

Fang Jifan just laughed. What he wanted was this effect. Aren’t these damn stinky Taoist priests very arrogant? Aren’t they even better at doing business than Fang Jifan? Come on! Hurt each other!

At this time, Zhang Chaoxian no longer had his previous majesty, and some were just endless shock.

Looking at the shocked Zhang Chaoxian, Fang Jifan did not intend to give up and said sternly: "Zhang Chaoxian..."

After being called out, Zhang Chaoxian subconsciously trembled.

Fang Jifan continued: "Aren't you going to reason with me?"

"I..." Zhang Chaoxian was really unwilling to accept it. In Longquan Temple, he was one person and more than ten thousand people. Among the third generation of disciples, he was the eldest brother, but now, a second generation of disciples appeared out of thin air, and... he was still a stinky brat.

How great prestige do you have in Longquan Temple? If you admit defeat with a bad boy, how can you convince others in the future?

The Taoist priests were already uneasy and looked at Zhang Chaoxian, wanting Zhang Chaoxian to make up his mind.

Fang Jifan stared straight at Zhang Chaoxian and said coldly: "Will you still talk about this principle?"

"I will tell you... your identity, but you're here to make trouble..." Zhang Chaoxian said with difficulty, wanting to get things done!

No matter what, you, Fang Jifan, are also making trouble, and he feels that he is always in charge.

Fang Jifan laughed when he heard this: "It seems that you are indeed coming to tell me the truth."

Zhang Chaoxian said: "Everything can't escape the word "reason."

At present, he was in an embarrassing situation. Fang Jifan wanted to reason, but he was unable to ask for it.

Fang Jifan nodded and said, "Very good, that young master will tell you well, come forward."

Zhang Chaoxian was not stupid, so he naturally refused to step forward and snorted coldly, "What do you mean, but it's okay to say it."

Fang Jifan smiled in his heart. In fact, he could feel Zhang Chaoxian's difficulty in riding the tiger. How smart and experienced people like Zhang Chaoxian were to manage the entire Longquan Temple. If it weren't for his unreasonable identity that caught him off guard, I would have been a little trouble today.

Fang Jifan said, "I only asked you, are you talking to your uncle like this?"

"..." Zhang Chaoxian's body shook.

He was indeed in a state of confusion now. He wanted to deny Fang Jifan's identity, but from the look of doubtful Taoist people around him, it was obvious that many people had believed the words of the Taoist in Charge.

Fang Jifan continued, "You are standing so high that you don't kneel down and salute when you see your uncle?"

here we go again……

It was clear from the beginning that everyone was reasonable.

Zhang Chaoxian looked constipated, but refused to kneel down easily.

The person in front of me is just a rampant brat. I am a "master of enlightenment". How could I bow down to this brat?

only……

It seems that Master has indeed recognized this junior brother. Master is really confused. Such a thief has actually been fooled by him.

Fang Jifan saw his hesitation at a glance and said sternly: "Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

“…”

Buzz...

Zhang Chaoxian felt that his mind was completely covered in mucus, buzzing, and his face was already tragic.

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors...

Taoism, like Confucianism, also talks about generations very much. To be precise, in this era, generations are greater than those of heaven. If he is really his uncle and he will not be polite to him when he sees him, it is indeed a pity that he deceives his master and destroys his ancestors.

He can't bear this sin.

Humph! Zhang Chaoxian sneered in his heart. At worst, he would just give him a tribute. After he gave his tribute, he would take the truth. He would not be able to say that he had smashed the vegetarian hall for his sect’s master.

Zhang Chaoxian comforted himself like this, so he had to go forward obediently and take a deep breath. He was slow and difficult to move: "Disciple Zhang Chaoxian, pay homage to the uncle of his master."

As he said, give up.

The Taoists were silent, but none of them dared to speak out.

Tang Yin and other disciples suddenly felt a funny feeling of déjà vu, looking at their proud mentor... what happened now was obviously far beyond their expectations.

Wang Shouren looked shocked, because at this moment, he had a few more thoughts. Is Puji crazy? He actually wanted to recognize Mr. Fang as his junior brother? Why did Mr. Fang do it?

This is almost a question that can be scraped and cannot get answers. The longer he contacted Fang Jifan, the more he discovered that Fang Jifan had too many puzzles that he could not solve.

At this time, Fang Jifan was raising his feet comfortably and looked at Zhang Chaoxian who was bowing to his feet proudly.

Zhang Chaoxian said with a look of death: "Uncle Master, can you get up?"

"No." Fang Jifan answered very simply.

“…”

Zhang Chaoxian couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, my disciple thinks that since Uncle Master is a fellow disciple, he..."

He seemed to want to attack.

Fang Jifan interrupted him: "Let's wait."

Zhang Chaoxian had pig liver color on his face.

Fang Jifan said calmly: "Don't talk to Uncle Master with your head down. Lower your head, and Uncle Master listens carefully to your reasoning."

"You..." Zhang Chaoxian was completely convinced. He regretted that he had just given a tribute. If he had known that he would not recognize him, who knew that he would be so proud of this tribute. When the man knelt down, he would not intend to let himself stand up at all. Moreover... he still felt that he was tilting his head and talking to him.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, but Fang Jifan said word by word: "You are the third-generation disciple, so you should set an example. Respecting your teachers and valuing your words, do you understand?"

"..." Zhang Chaoxian gritted his teeth. At this moment, he finally realized that he had fallen into a trap. If he "blind his master and destroyed his ancestors" and did not understand "respecting his teachers and valuing his Tao", then why should he reason with Fang Jifan?

So he took a deep breath, and the bottom line began to gradually break through. He had to lower his head. He almost crawled at Fang Jifan's feet, facing the ground, and said, "Uncle Master, can we discuss it now..."

"Okay." Fang Jifan smiled.

Sitting on the chair like this, looking down at Zhang Chaoxian who was crawling on the ground, looking around, and seeing the Taoists hanging their heads one by one, looking full of frustration, he said in a good mood: "You are the best at reasoning, you can speak first."

"Disciple thinks..." Zhang Chaoxian suddenly felt like he was raising a dog, his face pressed against the opposite side, and his body was protruding, and his whole body had long lost his momentum. How could he say anything else: "I think..."

Fang Jifan said, "Why don't you talk anymore? Xiaoxian..."

Zhang Chaoxian, a great disciple of Longquan Temple and a "fa master" over 50 years old, was called "Little First" by Fang Jifan. Zhang Chaoxian almost spit out his old blood.

But this is how people make a move. Once they make a move, they will have a second step and a third step. They have already made a dilemma and completely lost their momentum.

Obviously, Fang Jifan felt that he had to make a fuss while the iron was hot, and said, "Little First, don't be nervous. To put it slowly, Uncle Master is a very enlightened person. Even if he is a late-born junior, he will never rely on his seniority."

“…”

Zhang Chaoxian's face was gray, and he was completely convinced.

In this life, no one may say such things to themselves.

But, these seemingly relaxed and kind words made him have no temper at all. At this moment, he felt a sense of shame and anger that was so majestic that he was swept away.

But he found that he had no choice.

Could it be that with Fang Jifan’s encouragement, I still take it seriously?
Chapter completed!