Chapter 893: Promise

Longyang real person got up and said: "Ye Shizhen, hurry with me, this evening, this Longhua meeting, is hosted by my brother, in the Lido competition packaged the venue, now it is estimated that people are all together."
Ye Shaoyang and Qing Yunzi are a virtue, do not like to push, do not like to deal with other Masters, and will not participate in this Longhua meeting, but for the safety of the children in the orphanage, they have to go. .
After all, the demon king is born, but on his own side, it is impossible to do anything anyway.
When I went downstairs, Ye Shaoyang called the pony, and after the connection, he said, "How can your grandfather not come, make up!"
"I went to get a line and I will be there."
"What line?"
"Hey, you will know when you meet, I am coming. You wait for me for three minutes!"
Down to the first floor lobby, Ye Shaoyang let everyone wait for a while, although the pony does not matter, but the goods are now considered a mage, such a big scene, Ye Shaoyang also wants to take him to see.
The four people sat on the sofa in the lobby to rest, and the angle of Longyang’s real person just happened to face the hotel’s revolving door. After waiting for a few minutes, Longyang real people looked at the opposite side and said: "Ye Shizhen, is that Taoist friend your friend?"
"Taoist? Not right."
Ye Shaoyang looked back. A fat man in a robe rushed in from the door. He glanced at it and turned his head. He suddenly thought of something, trembled and looked back, suddenly stunned:
This fat priest is really a pony!
Wearing a gray robe, wearing a crown, wearing a pair of old cloth shoes at the foot, ran to Ye Shaoyang in front of a sigh of relief, smiled like a decent head, said: "Infinite God, this day is coming late."
The real person in Longyang is not clear, and he hastened to get up. He is very solemn and sings.
"There is no amount of heaven, the dragon and the tiger worship the three clear days, the poor road Longyang, not only the Taoyou Gaozun He faction?"
"I... Maoshan Mengwei..." The pony scratched his head. "Small leaves, your swear words--No, the incision is coming, forget it, this day is Maoshan, Ma Mingliang, you call I am a Ma Tianshi."
"Maoshan... Tianshi?" Longyang's real eyeballs fell quickly.
Ye Shaoyang squats on the pony's leg. "What is the ratio? How do you wear it like this, filming is coming!"
The pony smiled a little embarrassed. "Isn't this also a master? I am thinking about it and I am getting a job. It doesn't look like it, so I spent money to make a set..."
Ye Shaoyang is completely speechless.
Lao Guo patted the pony's shoulder and looked up and down. He smiled and said: "This is better than the one. I give it ninety-nine points. That point is first buckled. I am afraid that you are proud. But where did you buy it? No, the shoulder is one foot two wide, and the lower jaw is three feet six. You are much worse. I will give you a set of clothes."
The pony nodded. "It’s still Guo Laoliang, big health care!

Ye Shaoyang looked at the pony, but said helplessly: "You like to install it, don't pretend to be my Maoshan disciple, can't afford this person."
"Don't be a small leaf, I pretend to be another martial art, I am afraid of being beaten by others, and Maoshan is pulling more winds. Hey, you are the only descendant of Maoshan. It is not a word to say that I am waiting for your master to squat, the whole Maoshan. Not all of you."
"Roll your uncle!" Ye Shaoyang yelled.
Qi Lengyu got up and said, "Do not make trouble, do things right, let's go."
Leaving the hotel, Longyang real person said to drive, and then opened a BMW suv.
"This priest looked at the dull, actually driving, and driving such a good car!" The pony looked at the car sign, he said.
Lao Guodao: "You think that there are so many pilgrims in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain every year, as well as the tickets for the scenic spots. The Taoist priests can at least get more than half of them. It is a low-key to drive this car. I know that Zhang Wusheng has a Ferrari, but it is not very common. open."
The pony shakes his head. "Too let me down. The high-ranking man shouldn’t be a two-sleeve breeze. Is it money to be a dung? I think only a small leaf is a black sheep, I didn’t expect..."
"Rely, do you dream, don't make money, who is a Taoist, and the cost is good!"
Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes and said, "The one who cursed him and kicked his leg, he also planned to buy a helicopter last year."
After getting on the bus, the pony asked where to go, Ye Shaoyang was too lazy to care for him, Lao Guo was kind, told him that probably, the pony was too excited to hear.
"Wulin Conference, well, this day, the teacher just got the road, I am going to mix my face!"
Ye Shaoyang ignored his rumors and asked Longyang to be a real person: "Longyang Shishu, I want to ask a question, what is your relationship with Kunlun Mountain... How?"
"What do you mean, I understand, I was with Ling Yuxuan that day, just to open up the evil spirits, not the same as those little guys."
Longyang real people looked at him and smiled proudly.
"Our dragon and tiger mountain, although the modern talents withered, but in the end is the roots of the millennium, when the road sweeps the gates of the world, we have attached you to Maoshan? Not to mention a Lingyu Xuan."
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "I love to hear this."
The pony also gave a thumbs up and praised: "Well, I am quite you. Little leaves, what Lingyu Xuan, Laozi looked at the fire, you must put him to death, then I will also Go up and lick your feet!"
Ye Shaoyang snorted.
Longyang real person turned his head and smiled at Ye Shaoyang: "Ye Shishu, at the Longhua meeting, but it is my turn to call you a teacher, you can not make a mistake when you arrive, I am embarrassed."
When the pony listened, he asked curiously why.
No one cares about him, only Longyang real people seriously explain:
A biography of three friends and two teachers explained the cut points. The door of the world is full of explanations.
Explaining the twelve golden celestial beings, being a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, is a teacher and brother of Zheng Er Ba Jing, and later opened their own sects and became the Taoist Twelve Schools.
Longyang Taoist smiled and said: "These are the history of Daomen, but they can't be verified. It sounds more like a mythical story. But the original 12 sects of Taoism are indeed dedicated to one Jinxian, Maoshan. Dedicated to Guangchengzi, Longhushan is dedicated to red sperm.
The disciples of the various factions are connected and passed down. Passed to the present, the generation of Qingyun's ancestors is a generation longer than my uncle, and Ye Tianshi is naturally a generation older than me.
But the millennium passed down, some sects differed from each other for several generations, and there was no way to call each other. So, in private occasions, everyone can be called according to the contemporary generation. For example, I am a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and Ye Tianshi is the second generation. I am a teacher, I can accept it. But formal occasions can't be called this way.

The pony slowly nodded and turned to Ye Shaoyang and said:
"Small leaves, I remember listening to you. The contemporary head is a generation of disciples. Is it the second and third generations?"