Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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As soon as Fang Jifan's words came out, it seemed to resound through the whole room, and the hall was suffocated.

Never seen such arrogance!

Even Xu Jing felt that at this moment, it seemed that his mentor had done a good job.

"You...you..." Zhang Chaoxian was already furious.

But next, Fang Jifan said word by word: "I am Puji Zhenren's younger brother, what kind of generation are you Zhang Chaoxian, dare to stand and talk to me like this?"

"..."

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

Countless Taoists looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other in disbelief.

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

But at this time, a Taoist priest emerged from among the Taoists. This Taoist priest was the Taoist priest who guided Fang Jifan. . He more or less knew some inside information, when he heard the word "junior brother", he suddenly thought of something.

So he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly got out from the crowd, shouting: "The real person has indeed recognized a junior brother, let me see, let me see..."

Seeing Fang Jifan's appearance clearly, the leading Taoist was taken aback, as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't help saying: "Uncle Master, didn't you go down the mountain?"

"..."

All of a sudden, the Zhaitang really fell into a deathly silence.

Zhang Chaoxian's face collapsed in an instant, and he looked at Fang Jifan in disbelief.

In fact, just before two sticks of incense, he did learn that his master, Master Puji, had recognized a junior. Check yourself guys.

Then this person is the teacher... the uncle...

Zhang Chaoxian was struck by lightning.

A child of this age can be his own grandson, but he is actually his uncle?

Master... Master is confused, he reads the scriptures behind closed doors all day long, how can he know the worldly things, this Fang Jifan is notorious...

At this moment, there was an uproar behind him.

The Taoist priests looked at each other with miserable faces, and they couldn't laugh or cry, and some people started whispering.

To them, this is really unbelievable, but...it doesn't seem to be fake.

At this time, even Tang Yin and the others looked at Fang Jifan strangely.

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

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

Real person Puji is a real person bestowed by the imperial court. He has a great reputation in the Taoist sect of the capital. This...

Fang Jifan just laughed, that's what he wanted, these damn stinky Taoist priests, aren't they very attractive? Isn't it better than our Fang Jifan to do business? Come on! Hurt each other!

At this time, Zhang Chaoxian no longer had the majesty he had before, and what he had was just endless shock.

Looking at the shocked Zhang Chaoxian, Fang Jifan didn't intend to let it go, he said sharply: "Zhang Chaoxian..."

Being called out, Zhang Chaoxian trembled subconsciously.

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

"I..." Zhang Chaoxian is really not reconciled. In Longquan Temple, he is under one person and above ten thousand. Among the third generation disciples, he is a senior brother, but now, another one appeared out of nowhere A second-generation disciple, and... still a brat.

How much prestige I have in Longquan Temple, if I surrender to a brat, how can I convince him in the future?

The Taoist priests had already started to feel uneasy, and they looked at Zhang Chaoxian one after another, hoping that Zhang Chaoxian would make up his mind.

Fang Jifan stared straight at Zhang Chaoxian, and said coldly, "Should I still explain this truth?"

"You...Your identity, Pindao will figure it out, but you are messing around here..." Zhang Chaoxian spoke with great difficulty, wanting to round things up!

No matter how you say it, you, Fang Jifan, are messing around. He thinks he still has the reason.

Fang Jifan laughed loudly when he heard the words: "It seems that you really want to come and reason with me."

Zhang Chaoxian said: "Everything cannot be escaped by a word of reason."

Right now, he is in an embarrassing situation. Fang Jifan wants to be reasonable, but he can't ask for it.

Fang Jifan nodded and said: "Very well, then the young master will talk to you well, come on, come forward."

Zhang Chaoxian was not stupid, so naturally he refused to go forward, and said with a cold snort, "If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Fang Jifan smiled in his heart. In fact, he could feel Zhang Chaoxian's difficulty in riding a tiger. A person like Zhang Chaoxian is so shrewd and sophisticated in taking care of the entire Longquan temple. I'm afraid it's really troublesome.

Fang Jifan said, "My young master only asks you. Is that how you talk to Master Uncle?"

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

He is indeed in a state of confusion now, he wants to deny Fang Jifan's identity, but from the doubts on the faces of the Taoists around him, it is obvious that many people have believed the words of the leading Taoist.

I saw Fang Jifan continued: "You stand so high that you don't kneel down when you see your uncle."

Do you want to salute? "

Again……

It is clear from the beginning that everyone is reasonable.

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

The person in front of him is just a rampant brat, how can he bow his knees to this brat when he is a dignified 'understander'?

only……

It seems that the master has indeed recognized this junior, the master is really confused, such a thief, the master has fallen for him.

Fang Jifan understood his hesitation at a glance, and said sharply: "Could it be that you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"..."

hum...

Zhang Chaoxian felt that his mind was completely muddled, buzzing, and his face was already miserable.

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors...

Taoism, like Confucianism, is also very concerned about seniority. To be precise, in this era, seniority is greater than the sky. If it is really my uncle, I will not be polite when I see him.

He can't bear this crime.

snort! Zhang Chaoxian sneered in his heart, it's a big deal, just give him a salute, and after he salutes, he has his own reason, since he smashed up the Zhaitang of his sect for his uncle, he can't justify it.

Zhang Chaoxian comforted himself like this, so he obediently stepped forward, took a deep breath, and moved slowly and with difficulty: "Disciple Zhang Chaoxian, pay respects to Master Uncle."

Saying goodbye.

The Taoists were all silent, but no one dared to make a sound.

Tang Yin and other disciples suddenly had a funny sense of déjà vu, looking at their triumphant teacher... This... What happened right now has obviously far exceeded their expectations.

Wang Shouren looked shocked, because at this moment, he had a few more thoughts, is Master Puji crazy? Want to recognize Mr. Fang as his junior? Why did Mr. Fang do it?

This is almost a question that can't be answered. The longer he has been in contact with Fang Jifan, the more he finds that there are too many mysteries in Fang Jifan that he cannot solve by himself.

At this moment, Fang Jifan tilted his feet comfortably, looking triumphantly at Zhang Chaoxian who was worshiping at his feet.

Zhang Chaoxian said with ashen face: "Uncle Master, disciple...can you get up?"

"No." Fang Jifan replied simply.

"..."

Zhang Chaoxian couldn't help saying: "Master, this disciple thinks that since Master is from the same sect, but..."

He seems to want to make trouble.

Fang Jifan interrupted him: "Wait a minute."

Zhang Chaoxian had a liver-colored face.

Fang Jifan calmly said: "Don't raise your head and talk to the uncle, but lower your head, so that the uncle can listen to your reasoning."

"You..." Zhang Chaoxian was completely convinced. He already regretted saluting just now. He knew that he would not admit it to death. Now I still feel that I am talking to him with my head up.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, but he heard Fang Jifan say word by word: "You are a third-generation disciple, so naturally you should set an example, respect your teacher, do you understand?"

"..." Zhang Chaoxian gritted his teeth. At this moment, he finally realized that he had fallen into a trap. If he "deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors" and didn't know how to "respect teachers and respect his ancestors", then why should he reason with Fang Jifan?

So he took a deep breath, the bottom line began to break through gradually, and he had to lower his head, almost as if he was prostrate at Fang Jifan's feet, with his face facing the ground, he said: "Uncle, can we discuss now..."

"Okay." Fang Jifan smiled.

Sitting on the chair like this, looking down at Zhang Chaoxian, who was prostrate on the ground, looking down, looking around, seeing those Taoists with their heads down, full of frustration, he said in a good mood: "You are the most reasonable, you Let's talk first."

"Disciple feels..." Zhang Chaoxian suddenly felt as if he was lying on the ground, his face was pressed against the opposite side, and his body was thrown to the ground.

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Why don't you talk anymore? Xiao Xianxian..."

Zhang Chaoxian, a dignified disciple of Longquan Temple, who is over 50 years old and a "master of enlightenment", was actually called "Xiao Xianxian" by Fang Jifan. Zhang Chaoxian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But people are like this, once they give up one step, there will be a second step, and a third step, he is in a dilemma, completely lost his momentum.

Apparently, Fang Jifan felt that it was time to strike while the iron was hot, and said: "Xiao Xian, don't be nervous, and speak slowly, Master Uncle is a very open-minded person, even if he is a junior, he will never rely on his old age to sell his old age."

"..."

Zhang Chaoxian's face was pale, he was completely convinced.

In this life, no one may have said such a thing to himself.

However, these seemingly relaxed and kind words made him lose his temper at all. At this moment, he felt a sense of shame and anger that swept away his majesty.

Unfortunately, he found that there was nothing he could do.

Could it be that, under Fang Jifan's encouragement, did he really reason?

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