Chapter 50 Resurrection
"Who are you talking about? Where did the little Taoist come from?"

Mr. Dan pressed.

Director Zhang was puzzled and said: "It was a young master his father hired. He shaved his head and said that he could be cured in ten seconds. I called the police and was taken away by the police. , I don’t know what’s going on now.”

"I know, I know!" At this moment, the old man Sun who came in with the fruit heard it, and hurriedly squeezed in and interjected: "Oh, you are really delaying things. They have real skills, but they let you He was taken away, and I went to the police station but couldn't find anyone, so what do you think you messed with?"

Old man Sun glared at Director Zhang rather complainingly.

"Who is this old man?"

Professor Meng asked.

Dean Ren quickly replied: "This is the patient's father."

Mr. Dan asked: "Old man, is this person you are talking about in his 20s, with a bald head and a blue Taoist robe?"

"That's right, that's him. Don't look at his young age, he's amazing. When I came from Laojun Mountain, he beat up several robbers who had the guy in their hands!"

Old man Sun said with a look of admiration.

After hearing this, Mr. Dan laughed, and his expression obviously became richer. He nodded and said, "Okay, don't go into this matter any further. Now I will pick a few patients at random and talk about how to treat your so-called terminal illnesses." !"

Professor Meng quickly waved his hand and said, "Old Ren, did you hear that, hurry up and get ready, tell you, this opportunity is rare, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

It was rare for Professor Meng to say such a thing, and Dean Ren agreed with a heavy heart, and quickly arranged staff to prepare to go.

Mr. Dan led the crowd out, still muttering: "When did this kid learn how to heal diseases?"

Qingniu Temple is located in the north of Mang Mountain, covering an area of ​​more than [-] mu. The Ruo Dao Temple built in the middle is the place where Lao Tzu left Huahu in the west and Qingniu looked back.

Qingniu Temple is divided into two places, one is the front mountain for tourists to visit the incense at the foot of the mountain, and the other is the real fairy gate located in the back mountain.

On this day, vehicles of various sizes, large and small, filed in on the mountain road dedicated to Qingniu Temple. Naturally, there were also those who chose to walk, cycle or even ride horses.

Yi Fan followed what Master Baimei said, and walked up the winding mountain road in the back mountain.

Along the way, he had already seen several vehicles whizzing by, and not far ahead were Taoist priests, old and young, walking unhurriedly, and Yi Fan followed behind these people, slowly going up the mountain.

The Mangshan mountain range where the Qingniu Temple is located is indeed one of the 72 Taoist paradises. I can't help but want to cry up to the sky.

No wonder people often say: "Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in Beimeng."

This is really a rare geomantic treasure.

Just like this, I came to the back mountain, in front of the huge Qingniu Guanshan gate.

From a distance, a thick and simple historical atmosphere rushed towards the face. The tall, luxurious, solemn and solemn mountain gate and the ancient buildings hidden among the mountains made people feel a little awe and yearning.

The little Taoist priests who guide the crowd in front of the mountain gate are all tall and strong, with sharp eyes, obviously they have a deep foundation in body training. Yue Zhi, at such a young age, has the bearing of a master, and he really deserves to be one of the world's famous great immortal sects.

However, these Taoist priests of Qingniu Temple are quite polite when they receive people and things. The meetings were all conducted in a polite and polite manner, and there was no bloody incident where people were underestimated.

Unfortunately, Yi Fan is an exception.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a group of Taoist priests of Qingniu Temple stopped Yi Fan who was about to enter the mountain gate.

Yi Fan was taken aback, everyone had entered the door properly, and you are stopping me from doing knitting with cold eyebrows?

"Brothers, I'm here to attend the conference. We should have my participation information here. Please check it out." Yi Fan was still quite polite.

"No need, I know you, Yi Fan."

"Well, you actually know me?"

Yi Fan couldn't help being overjoyed, he never expected that Shangqing Guan was so famous, and even one of his registered disciples would be kind enough to be picked up in person, look at the situation, it's too polite, too polite.

"Hmph, let Senior Blind do the roll call himself, hehe, what are you capable of?"

"Who? Me, what can I do? Do you want to do the math?"

"Let me be poor, since I have seen it, you don't want to run away, come on, I will let you do three tricks first!"

The leading young Taoist priest opened his posture, looking like he was going to fight Yi Fan.

A group of Taoist priests behind him yelled and cheered for him.

"Senior Brother Chen, come on, let him taste the power of our Qingniu Taoism."

"This kid is worth 1000 points, I really can't tell."

"That's right, you see he doesn't even have hair, he must be a spy sent by Buddhism, beat him up."

Yi Fan was dumbfounded, what is this about, does my hair have something to do with your hair, and why did that powerful blind swordsman order me?I am not a girl.

It doesn't matter if you are preparing to fight here, men, women and children over there are curiously gathered around. At the gate of Qingniu Temple, there is a fight before the Daoist Association's youth talent exchange conference held once every ten years. It is so lively.

"Yi Fan, why are you still standing still, are you afraid? That's fine, kneel down and kowtow, I won't kill you, but I will abolish your dantian as punishment, so that you know what justice means."

"are you crazy!"

Yi Fan blurted out, what's the matter with all the good things?
Dude came to the meeting, even if you think I'm too handsome, you can't fight and kill me as soon as we meet?
"Bold, if you don't regret it when you are about to die, then I will show you how powerful my Qingniu Taoism method is!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Twitch seemed to be showing off on purpose, and put on a posture in front of everyone. Then he made a formula with both hands, and chanted a mantra in his mouth. The fluctuations of mana slowly gathered, and a small flame on his chest slowly grew.

His set of spells is quite satisfactory, whether it is casting spells or spells, they are all as well-behaved as in a textbook, and there is no fault at all. Many young talents onlookers have a serious look on their faces, secretly thinking that this year's branch exchange competition, I'm afraid it's going to let people's Qingniu view take the lead again.

"I rely on!"

Yi Fan couldn't help swearing, and subconsciously said: "It's another fireball. It took so long to read the article, it's not as fast as the Yiyuanzong."

This guy called Senior Brother Chen seemed to be constipated, and it lasted more than three seconds before he rubbed out a fist-sized fireball, looked at everyone proudly, and then shot Yi Fan with his finger.

Yi Fan lazily stepped aside, and the little fireball flew to nowhere.

"Aiya, you scum of this sect, how dare you hide?"

"I said Brother Chen, you are really sick, I have some medicine here, would you like some?"

Yi Fan can't laugh or cry, don't hide from me and stand here and let you beat me up, you are from the Mangshan Abnormal Human Research Center, right?

"You, you are courting death!"

Senior brother Chen was furious, how could he get off the stage when he was ridiculed by a wanted criminal in front of so many people.

(End of this chapter)

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