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Chapter 171 Zhong Jun in wedding gown, broken Mao Xiaofang

Day two.

To celebrate the death of Yang Feiyun, the scourge, the media in Hong Kong rushed to report, and Li Xihe even spent money to invite everyone to eat and drink for a day.

The villagers in the town rejoiced, as if they were celebrating a festival, and even ate the water mat for a day and a night.

Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Fan, as the saviors of Hong Kong Island, have been entertaining all day without interruption, and powerful people from all walks of life come to visit, which makes Xiangdao Daotang the number one existence on Hong Kong Island.

After a busy day, Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Fan rarely sat down to drink tea.

"Wen Cai, I want to ask you a question." Said Mao Xiaofang who was sitting opposite.

Jiang Fan nodded.

Mao Xiaofang asked, "How does your master teach your disciples?"

"Um, Master Mao, you have to ask my master about this." Jiang Fan laughed.

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "That's right. After all, you haven't brought an apprentice. When I have a chance, I will definitely visit... Uncle Jiu?"

Hearing Mao Xiaofang called Uncle Jiu, Jiang Fan always felt a little strange.

"By the way, why did Master Mao suddenly ask this?" Jiang Fan asked back.

Mao Xiaofang sighed: "Hey, it's Afan's problem."

Seeing Mao Xiaofang's troubled expression, Jiang Fan said, "If you have any difficulties, Master Mao, you may as well just tell me."

Hearing this, Mao Xiaofang's expression changed, and he finally said: "To be honest, Wencai, now that Xuankui is dead and Yang Feiyun has been killed by you, it is not my wish to stay in Xiangdao Daotang, so I want to hand over the Daotang to you." To Afan, but Afan's aptitude makes me very worried."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Master Mao, you are worrying too much. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You can't protect Ah Fan for a lifetime."

Mao Xiaofang thought for a while, and finally nodded: "You are right, if I care about it, chaos will arise. Afan has his own destiny, and all I can do is guide."

"In this way, I can leave with peace of mind." After unraveling the knot in his heart, Mao Xiaofang said comfortably.

"Then I wonder where Master Mao is going?" Jiang Fan asked.

"It's been a long time since I went back, let's go back to Gantian Town first." Mao Xiaofang said.

"Ahem, Master Mao, why don't you come together?" Jiang Fan coughed lightly.

After Mao Xiaofang heard this, his face brightened: "Haha, if you don't dislike Wen Cai, you can do it. You don't know that Gantian Town is a good place, with outstanding people and pleasant scenery. It is a rare treasure."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan's expression suddenly became weird, but soon returned to normal.

"Then when is Master Mao going to say goodbye to Ah Fan and the others?" Jiang Fan asked instead.

Mao Xiaofang pondered for a moment and said: "Just within a few days, after all, I want to hand over the Taoist hall to Afan, and I also need to make some plans for Afan to take over the Taoist hall in the future."

Jiang Fan nodded, and the two chatted until late at night before going back to their rooms to sleep.

The news that Mao Xiaofang was going to leave quickly spread, and everyone wanted to persuade them, but Mao Xiaofang had already made up his mind to go, which made them very helpless.

It took Mao Xiaofang three days to pass the Taoism of the Tiandao School to A Fan, and it was also at this time that Jiang Fan knew that the founder of the Tiandao School was Zhang Junbao.

After dinner, Mao Xiaobian was ready to go back to his room to pack his luggage.

"It's not good, it's not good, Master Mao..."

A villager ran in in a panic and shouted.

"What happened?" Mao Xiaofang asked when he heard the voice coming out of the room.

"Master Mao, there is a female ghost in the back mountain, you should go and have a look." The villagers said with panic.

"Female ghost?" Mao Xiaofang was a little surprised, how could there be a female ghost in the back mountain.

"Master, let's go and have a look together?" Afan said.

Mao Xiaofang didn't speak, but looked at Afan, and said, "Afan, you are ready to become a teacher, and now a female ghost appears in the town, just to test your strength, don't be afraid, do it with confidence."

Afan: "Uh...Master, this..."

He was swallowed by Mao Xiaofang's words.

Ajin hurriedly said: "Master Mao, it is difficult for Afan to take on the big job now, why don't you go with him so that he can have a look and learn more."

At this point, Mao Xiaofang thinks it makes sense, but I always feel that the expressions of everyone tonight are very strange.

"In that case, let's go and have a look." Mao Xiaofang said.

Jiang Fan smiled, declined everyone's invitation, and didn't join in the fun.

Tonight is destined to belong to Mao Xiaofang.

He no longer participates.

If nothing else, the female ghost is Zhong Jun.

Back in the room, Jiang Fan practiced for a while and then washed up and went to sleep. Unexpectedly, in the middle of sleeping, Jiang Fan suddenly felt someone calling him, so he opened his eyes and said, "Master Mao!"

It turned out to be Mao Xiaofang, but seeing Mao Xiaofang sneaking around and Jiang Fan opening his mouth, Mao Xiaofang booed quickly.

"Master Mao, what are you doing?" Jiang Fan asked.

Mao Xiaofang whispered: "Wen Cai, I can't wait, I'm leaving now, have you packed your luggage yet?"

"But it's so late..."

"It will be dawn soon, Wencai, get up, let's leave quickly." Mao Xiaofang urged.

Only then did Jiang Fan see that Mao Xiaofang had already packed his luggage behind his back, and it seemed that he was about to slip away early.

"Master Mao, is it because of Master Zhong?" Jiang Fan moved forward.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhong Jun's name, Mao Xiaofang's face changed suddenly.

I just heard him say: "Wencai, what are you thinking? I just want to hurry up. The weather is dry these days, getting up early and traveling can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon."

Jiang Fan stared at Mao Xiaofang without speaking.

"Wencai, if you don't leave, I will leave first." Mao Xiaofang said angrily, and it was obvious that he was really panicked.

Jiang Fan didn't tease Mao Xiaofang either, he got up and laughed, picked up his luggage, and said, "Let's go."

"You'll be fine?" Mao Xiaofang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Fan to be fine with such a piece.

Jiang Fan nodded: "That's right, I'm alone, with a breeze in my sleeves, just as I came lightly without taking a cloud, so it's the same with me walking lightly."

Mao Xiaofang: "...!"

After a stick of incense, the sky gradually became brighter. At this time, the two had arrived at the pier, but the boatman had not yet started work.

"Master Mao, why don't you follow Master Zhong?" Jiang Fan guessed something and smiled.

"How do you know?" Mao Xiaofang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was speechless.

"It's all written on his face." Jiang Fan pointed to Mao Xiaofang's face and lipstick marks.

Can you guess it?

Mao Xiaofang came to the shore and looked at the water, his face suddenly became embarrassed.

"This...this...this is..."

After talking for a long time, Mao Xiaofang couldn't explain what it was.

Seeing such a shy Mao Xiaofang made Jiang Fan chuckle.

After cleaning, Mao Xiaofang returned to normal, he was a little melancholy, his wise life was almost destroyed.

After waiting for half an hour, the sun came out from the east, and the boatman finally arrived.

"Hey, are you here to take the boat?" the boatman asked, a little surprised why the two of them came so early.

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "That's right, how long do you need?"

"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon." The boatman smiled.

(End of this chapter)