The Strongest Earth Mentor

I originally planned to take the magnet from Chaihua Mountain and then returned to the village to participate in the renovation of the Yang Ancestral Hall.

I never thought that Wang Zongyan, the Sixth Guardian of the Lingbao School in Xijiang Province, had found Jinzhou City, and I didn't know where to find Yang Chen's contact information. A phone call came, and Yang Chen even had no way to refuse.

Wang Zongyan said earnestly: "Tomorrow will be the opening ceremony of your three-year metaphysics exchange conference in Nanhu Province. There will be a total of three days before and after. Poor Dao is also one of the invited guests of this exchange conference. Go together..."

Yang Chen found that he had forgotten about it! He smiled bitterly: "I hurried back to meet the director."

"Okay, the poor Dao is waiting for the Daoist friends to come back in Jinzhou City!" Wang Zongyan promised quite happily, but he couldn't see Yang Chen's face full of bitter smiles at this moment!

Various affairs follow one after another, Yang Chen finds that he has no way to avail at all, and he often cares about this side, and he will subconsciously forget that side!

At this time, he missed the clever disciples under his seat in the previous life, as well as those juniors who obediently obeyed him! It's a habit to give orders, and it's really hard to remember all the things you do yourself!

After hanging up the communication with Wang Zongyan, Yang Chen held a piece of football-shaped, oval-shaped black magnet just dug out of Chaihua Mountain with one hand and recalled the back of his head with one hand...

"The apprentice Wang Tong should not have been born in his mother’s womb at this time. It’s almost two months. The second apprentice Zhang Mingming is four years younger than Wang Tong, which means he has to wait another four years. Time will be born... As for the three apprentices... Alas!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh. The apprentices of his previous life were relatively young. He hadn't landed on the ground yet. I hoped that they would come to help. I certainly couldn't hope for it...but among the juniors of the previous generation, There are also a few talents that can be made.

The question is, how to get them over...

"What? Are you going back now?" Yang Chen, who put the magnet in the trunk, found the parents who were still visiting the new ancestral ancestral shrine. He somewhat embarrassedly expressed that he was going back soon.

This time Jin Meifeng, who was full of joy, was depressed. She looked at the smiling face of Yang Chen and pretended to be angry: "Your pledges have been fed to the dogs? Isn't it said that you won't go anywhere today, just Do you stay in town?"

"It really happened suddenly, and I didn't remember that there was this thing to be done..." Faced with his mother's anger, Yang Chen could only laugh and explain: "And it's very important, it's one of the metaphysical circles. Meeting... Otherwise, after I’ve been busy for a while, I’ll spare a few days to accompany you and your old man to swim in the mountains?"

"I believe you will be a ghost." Jin Meifeng snorted softly.

"Since there is something to be done, then go." Father Yang Xiuyuan seemed more reasonable.

"Then your elder brother has rested here tonight?" Yang Chen said: "I will arrange it when I go back, and tomorrow I will send a car to pick you up."

"This doesn't need you to worry about us. Some companies have cars." Jin Meifeng hummed: "If you want to go, just go, don't look pestery here! We have to go to the second floor to see the portrait of the ancestor!"

"...Then your elder brother is busy first, I'll go first..." Yang Chen couldn't help defeating him. He smiled, and hurriedly left.

At the same time, a young courier was driving a black electric small three-wheeled shuttle in the streets and alleys of Maoshan Township, southeast of Jurong City in Sujiang Province. With a smile, he appeared distressed with the appearance of a file bag.

"Maoshan sent to the office of Maoshan Town to collect?" The young courier subconsciously wanted to throw a punch on the handlebar in front of him!

Because there is neither the sender's contact information nor the recipient's contact number on this piece, the bare person only wrote so few words, not even a specific house number!

"Where does this send me to?" The courier frowned, doing what they did, the most hated thing was this!

He has also been working in Maoshan Township for nearly two years, but he has never heard of any Maoshan Township office in the town! What's more, the Maoshan School is located in Maoshan on the east side of the town. Do you need to set up an office in the town?

Subconsciously think that this is a spoof, the sender is purely ghost-sweeping movies, and my brain is venting!

However, due to professional ethics, the courier took a deep breath, barely suppressing his anger, and took out his mobile phone to call another colleague...

"Hey, Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"

"A Qiang, have you heard of any unit in the town of Maoshan stationed in Maoshan Town?" he asked his colleague.

"Maoshan faction office?" A Qiang was surprised for a moment, and said strangely: "Is there a unit in the town? Never heard of it!"

"...Okay, I know." Xiao Chen hangs up the phone angrily, and then throws the document bag back into the car behind him, intending to go back and go through the formalities for difficult things, so it is so good. .

But at this time, an old man in his seventies happened to pass by Xiao Chen. After hearing his conversation with A Qiang, the old man frowned and knocked on the black wagon of the tricycle. : "Boy, are you looking for the Maoshan office in Maoshan?"

"Yeah..." Xiao Chen gave this old man an unexpected look and asked quickly: "Uncle, do you know this place?"

"Follow this road for 300 meters, turn left at the intersection of Tongfu, then turn right at every intersection. After about eight turns, you will reach the entrance of the office." The old man leaned on his cane. Pointed the direction for Xiao Chen.

Although I felt that the path mentioned by the old man seemed to be wrong, Xiao Chen nodded gratefully and thanked: "Thank you, I will go..."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen had this place. With a little puzzled, he drove his black small three-wheeled vehicle back on the road.

According to the enthusiastic guidance of the old man just now, Xiao Chen turned left at the intersection of Tongfu, and soon saw the first intersection appear on his right hand side. Here is an alley, very strange look, he has never before Walked by.

Xiao Sanlun quickly turned right into the alley and drove forward for less than sixty meters, and met a similar intersection...

After turning right in the alley seven times in a row, Xiao Chen found something was wrong...

"The distance between each intersection is about sixty meters, and every turn is a right angle of ninety degrees... It stands to reason that I should be turning around in this area, why is the alley seen outside every turn? Are they all very different?!"

The more open, the more murmured in Xiao Chen's heart.

But all seven turns have been driven down. Are you afraid of this last turn?

Crossing his heart, Xiao Chen drove forward with full horsepower.

About ten seconds later, the eighth intersection appeared again. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and took the handlebar to turn to the right again.

And this turn is like changing the world... The original silent lane was instantly replaced by a spacious and bright square! There are many cars parked on the square, and a diamond-shaped boulder with a height of about 20 meters stands in the middle, and a line of red characters is written like dragons and butterflies-Zheng Yi Maoshan is stationed in the Liaison Office of Maoshan Town!

"...There is such a unit!!" After spending several years in Maoshan Town, I have never found such a square and Xiaochen, an antique building, which I saw before me. Completely stunned.

...

Although the road from Xiaodian County to the city of Jinzhou was equally bumpy, Yang Chen had no worries because he was left alone in the car. He drove all the way and returned to the city in less than an hour in.

Yang Chen actually had some psychological preparations for the visit of Zhengyi Lingbao's elders.

I just didn't expect the other party to come so fast!

Wang Zongyan’s hotel is located on the Lujiang River in Wendong District of Jinzhou City, not far from the villa that the Yang Family is now.

Yang Chen did not stop in the middle of the moment. When he arrived at the hotel, the time was exactly 1:30 in the afternoon.

Wang Zongyan, who received a call from Yang Chen, had been waiting in front of the hotel early.

The Taoist priests of Quanzhen Taoism are of a monastic nature. Many of the ordinances are similar to those of Buddhism. However, the Taoist priests of Zhengyi Dao are not to be married, and they can’t help but be basically the same as ordinary people.

Wang Zongyan wore a black striped jacket, a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and also had a stylish wallet under his arm. If he didn’t say it, no one would recognize him as a Taoist, and he was a child. Just a senior Taoist who went to the mountain to learn the Tao!

When Yang Chen stopped the car at the door, Wang Zongyan had already "poundered" down the steps.

When Yang Chen pushed the car door and got out of the car, Wang Zongyan stretched his hand early, politely shaking hands with Yang Chen very politely, and said with a smile on his face: "I have heard You’re only in your early twenties this year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The poor people always thought it was an exaggerated rumors from outsiders...Sure enough, it is better to be known than to meet, and there is no illusion under the prestigious name!"

While Wang Zongyan looked at Yang Chen, Yang Chen's gaze also walked around him.

It's just that Yang Chen's eyes are a little weird... He thought to himself, this is the famous elder Wang Zongyan, the Sixth Guardian of the Lingbao School? Ten years later, Wang Zongyan, who was betrayed the Lingbao faction because of something, was eventually bombed on the top of Mount Tai by the brothers of the same master? !

Compared with the future disappointment, Wang Zongyan now looks extremely confident, with a slightly ruddy face that reveals an elegant temperament. If he is a few years younger, it is a typical middle-aged handsome guy, a friend of women. Now!

The two people who met for the first time smiled kindly. As for what kind of abacus they were playing in their hearts, only they knew it.

After some politeness, Wang Zongyan sideways sideways and said, "Dao friends please, the poor Dao has prepared a pot of good Lushan clouds in the room. Let's drink tea and chat."

"The master of the road is polite, so, the poor road presumptuously disturbs..." Yang Chenke politely laughed, without refusing to say, and entered the hotel door together with Wang Zongyan.