Boss, he is no longer a man

The middle-aged lady's name is Chen Lijun, and she is on a business trip to Suzaku Mountain.She is a middle-level manager of Bai's Group, and she does not need to do this kind of work of communicating with manufacturers.But for some reason, her luck has been extremely low recently. Not only is her work not going well, but she also has troubles in her life one after another. Some inexplicable and creepy advertisements pop up from time to time on her mobile phone and computer when she is working.

She was going crazy.

This time, the communication with the manufacturer was not smooth, and I didn’t even get a business class ticket for the return trip...

Chen Lijun didn't believe in these gods and gods at first, but what happened in recent days, as well as the small advertisement that popped up many times, still made her a little concerned.

She had been paying attention to Han Nanjun just now when he was testing characters for others.Now being asked directly by Han Nanjun, Chen Lijun was unambiguous, took the pen directly, and after thinking about it, wrote the word "Xiu" on the paper.

Han Nanjun looked at it, put away his pen and paper, and said, "People are supposed to rest on a tree, but you will only get tired if you lean on a tree. Recently, pay more attention to places with wood, and accidents are prone to happen."

Chen Lijun has to believe it this time, and she has to believe it if she doesn't.After all, she came to Suzaku Mountain to communicate with timber manufacturers about such matters, and Han Nanjun would never know about it.

Chen Lijun looked a little more solemn, and asked, "Master, I actually have some things to do recently..."

Han Nanjun interrupted: "Is it because of low luck?"

Chen Lijun nodded immediately.

Han Nanjun said truthfully, "For the time being, I really can't see what's going on with my hope. You just keep this talisman paper away. If you encounter something later, you can go to the Shanghai Taoist Society to find me."

Chen Lijun hesitated again, and instead of rushing to take the bright yellow talisman from Han Nanjun, she asked how much it was.

Han Nanjun chuckled, looked at Kou Yuan who was standing next to him, and then said, "No money, you just need to tell me what you want to achieve."

Kou Yuan: You are a great master, and you even took a special look at me. What is the connotation?

Chen Lijun was a little surprised, and took the talisman paper: "Just say a word, can you achieve what you want?"

Han Nanjun nodded.

Chen Lijun immediately said to Han Nanjun sincerely, "All wishes come true".

Han Nanjun smiled and stopped talking.

The people around saw that they could get the talisman paper by just saying a word, so they hurriedly surrounded him.

Han Nanjun calmly put on his schoolbag, picked up the ashes urn on his lap, and said politely and distantly: "The trigram is full, everyone can go to your own affairs."

Those around who didn't catch up felt a little regretful, and immediately asked where the Taoist priests in Han Nan County were.

"Shanghai Daoshu Society," Han Nanjun reported himself, "not in the Taoist temple."

After the people around knew where to find Han Nanjun, they felt relieved and left one after another.

When the crowd was almost gone, Kou Yuan immediately sat down beside Han Nanjun, "Master, do you have WeChat? Let's add a friend?"

Han Nanjun was unmoved.

Kou Yuan continued his efforts, "Are you from the Qingshan Sect? The Qingshan Sect has a rule of three hexagrams one day. Master, why did you go down the mountain? Didn't it mean that the Qingshan Sect was the least willing to walk in the rivers and lakes? In the early years, there was only one Lin Yue who was very famous. capable people."

Only then did Han Nanjun give Kou Yuan a look, "You know?"

Kou Yuan nodded a little embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, I also entered the school at first, but the master didn't find it well, and then..." I went to be a liar.

Kou Yuan was embarrassed to finish speaking in front of the serious master.

Han Nanjun nodded very bluntly and said, "You really had a rough life in the first half of your life."

"What about the rest of your life?" Kou Yuan was a little anxious.

Han Nanjun looked at him: "I'm already full of trigrams today."

Kou Yuan was so anxious and angry that he was about to vomit blood.

He took out his mobile phone, "Then scan WeChat, just scan it!"

It's like a small advertisement in the subway.

Han Nanjun couldn't hold him back, so he had to take out his phone and add him as a WeChat friend.

Kou Yuan happily opened Han Nanjun's circle of friends - he was not surprised when he saw a blank space.

However, he clicked on Han Nanjun's profile picture, which showed a fat orange cat.

Kou Yuan turned his head and asked Han Nanjun very familiarly: "Master, do you still have cats?"

Han Nanjun looked at his profile picture, and his expression softened a lot: "It belongs to my brother's family, called Zhuzhu."

Han Nanjun was an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage when he was a child, and was taken up the mountain by his master when he was ten years old.He lived in the Yicheng Orphanage until he was ten years old.

The brother he was talking about was the boy who grew up with him in the Yicheng Welfare Institute. His name was Han Mingzhu. He was two years older than him. He is now 25 and works as a lawyer in Kyoto. He is already well-known in the industry.Zhuzhu is his cat, and every time Nanjun goes there, he takes a lot of pictures of Zhuzhu.

Kou Yuan was still about to chat with Han Nanjun, when the broadcast announced that he could board the plane.Han Nanjun took an airsickness pill and went in line.Kou Yuan was still by his side, completely convinced.

After boarding the plane, Kou Yuan still sat beside him, which was considered fate.

However, Han Nanjun's airsickness medicine had begun to work, and he was a little confused.Kou Yuan saw the master like this, so he didn't bother him, and concentrated on letting Han Nanjun sleep.

……

More than two hours later, the plane landed at Hudu Airport, and Han Nanjun also woke up.

Kou Yuan stood up and helped Han Nanjun take the backpack off the luggage rack, and then dogleg asked: "Master, do you have someone to pick you up? Do you want to come with me? My friend can give you a ride."

Han Nanjun took his bag, thanked him and said, "I have someone to pick it up."

Kou Yuan nodded: "Then let's keep in touch!"

Han Nanjun nodded slightly, and after sorting out his appearance, he got out of the plane.

He didn't have a suitcase and went straight out of the pick-up hall.Mr. Zou said that he would send his apprentice Liu Xian to pick him up. Han Nanjun had never seen him before, so he had to look around carefully after leaving the door.

At this time, a lean middle-aged man in a blue shirt outside the railing seemed to wave his hand at him. Han Nanjun hesitated for a moment, then walked over.The middle-aged man also walked towards him.

After the two met, the middle-aged man said: "You are Nanjun, right? You look more handsome than the photos!"

Han Nanjun was a little embarrassed, and smiled shyly, "Hello Senior Brother Liu."

Liu Xian smiled loudly, and patted Han Nanjun on the back, "Let's go, let's take you to see your apartment first, and make an order with me tomorrow, so that you are familiar with the style of issuing orders in Shanghai."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Nanjun said sincerely.

Liu Xian is a kind-hearted person in appearance, which can't be hated.He said heartily: "Thank you, Mr. Lin has a good relationship with our Mr. Lin, so it's a matter of helping him now. And you are very good at spells. It's like adding wings to a tiger if you can join our Daoist society in Shanghai."

Han Nanjun is not very resistant to enthusiastic people, and now scratching his head doesn't know what to say.

Liu Xian didn't care, and continued: "The apartment prepared for you by the old man is in the residential area next to our office building. Just tell me what’s missing, and we’ll add a WeChat in a while.”

"Okay." Han Nanjun nodded obediently.

After arriving at the community, Liu Xian led the way, and Han Nanjun quietly followed behind him.

After entering the house, Liu Xian turned on the light.What caught Nanjun's eyes was an exquisite and small apartment with complete and high-end daily necessities. It can be seen that the people who prepared it put their heart into it.

Han Nanjun thanked him again.

Liu Xian was so embarrassed by his thanks, "Nanjun, you thank me all the time, which makes me feel embarrassed. We have a good relationship with Master, and now you have entered our society again. We are brothers and sisters. We will be friends with each other in the future. It’s time to help each other, thank you.”

Han Nanjun nodded immediately, a little cautiously.

He really hated his stupid mouth.

Liu Xian walked to the window of the living room, pointed to an office building with many lights on not far away, and said, "The Academy is on the 22nd floor of the office building next to it. Tomorrow around eight o'clock, you go directly upstairs to find me, and I will do it for you." After joining the club, let's go to issue orders."

Han Nanjun remembered Liu Xian's words carefully.

After Liu Xian left, Han Nanjun sat on Hailan's fabric sofa, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little empty in his heart.

He put Lin Yue's ashes urn in the shade of the house, where he could often see it.The portraits and ashes of relatives, as long as they are placed in the right place at home, can actually prosper the owner of the house.

Han Nanjun didn't think about asking his master to prosper him or anything, he just wanted to put it in the shade, which would be better for his master.After all, he doesn't know where his master's soul is now.

Sighing, Han Nanjun called his elder brother Han Mingzhu who grew up with him in the orphanage, and told him that everything was settled in Shanghai.

Han Mingzhu babbled over there: "It's really impossible to come to the capital. Your brother and sister-in-law are both in the capital. Wouldn't it be nice to be a little magic stick for you? You have to go to Shanghai, where you are unfamiliar. Just Zou Yun, can he cover you? What if the group of immortals in the Green Mountain Sect trip you up again?"

Han Nanjun felt warm in his heart, smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother, it's fine. I still have the ability."

"I know you are capable, but I also know that those old men in Qingshan Sect are dogs!" Han Mingzhu hated.

Han Nanjun laughed twice, his brother is not only nice, but also very good at talking.

Han Mingzhu's phone was snatched suddenly, and another gentle male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Nanjun, call anytime if you have something to do, don't carry it alone, you have family."

Han Nanjun nodded, "Sister-in-law, I know."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, "Don't be like Mingzhu, call Brother Jiang."

Han Nanjun called brother obediently.So I heard Han Mingzhu on the phone smiling and asking him to call sister-in-law.After saying a few more words, Han Nanjun hung up the phone.

Han Nanjun walked to the window and looked out the window at the completely different colors on the mountain, with a serious and quiet expression.

A pair of cat's eyes are like gems shining in the dark night.

At the same time, Kou Yuan, who was stopped by another wave of thugs with his friends as soon as he arrived at the construction site, was almost crying.He was so preoccupied with making friends with the master that he completely forgot to ask him how to solve the bloody disaster at night...

Kou Yuan's friend was also flustered, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, what are you doing? I never thought they would come here today!"

Kou Yuan and his friends hid behind the pillar, listening to the sound of those people getting closer and closer, their heart sank, and they gritted their teeth: "Damn, jump down!" The master said, looking down in desperate situations!

Kou Yuan's friend showed embarrassment, "Brother Yuan, there's a cesspool underneath!"

Kou Yuan roared angrily in a low voice: "My life is gone, what is it that smells bad!"

After speaking, Kou Yuan pulled his friend and jumped down.

Master!Little fate is upon you!

Kou Yuan and his friends held their breath, and waited nervously until the group of people walked over their heads before they dared to show their heads.

After coming up, Kou Yuan panted, took off his dirty clothes, and rinsed his hair briefly with mineral water.

In addition to being covered in complicated smells, he is also in a very complicated mood now.

……

At six o'clock the next day, Nanjun's biological clock naturally woke him up.After Nanjun had morning class in the living room, he went downstairs refreshed and bought a few buns.

Although Han Nanjun had never systematically practiced Leifa, and Lin Yue was not the descendant of Leifa, Nanjun had always adhered to the morning class habit of "worshiping thunder in spring and worshiping fighting in autumn" very well over the years.Lei Fa can be regarded as a small achievement.

Of course, it is definitely not as good as the number of spells he specializes in.

At 07:30, Han Nanjun packed his black backpack, put a few sticks of incense on Lin Yue, and went downstairs to the office building according to the directions on the map.

Arriving at the downstairs of the Chenxing Building where the society is located, Han Nanjun looked up subconsciously - only saw the towering buildings, and could not see any Feng Shui...

Han Nanjun lowered his head again, and looked at his attire - white T, black trousers and canvas shoes.Then he turned his head and looked at the urban elites in suits and leather shoes who came in and out of the office building around him, and thought about Liu Xian in a light blue shirt he saw yesterday.

After a long while, Han Nanjun came to a conclusion - it turns out that being a Taoist priest in Shanghai is so popular.

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