After spending half an afternoon and an evening, Guo Yongkun announced...... He failed.

The old mother, his brother, and little sister, including Brother Yan Bing and Tong Tong, all said that they basically believed him, but only Uncle Hao decided that he wanted to hide the facts.

"I really don't have the power, I don't believe you can punch me!"

This is Guo Yongkun's last sentence when he was forced to be helpless.

Do you know how Hao Jinjin answered?

"Cut, you deliberately conceal it, you must not be able to count. If you really don't have the power, then you can explain to me, there are so many people here, no one has ever seen you come into contact with Taoist classics, and it is even more impossible for you to have a chance when you go to the countryside, how can you know their cultivation methods clearly?"

Guo Yongkun...... Unable to explain.

You can't say I'm a reborn person, but I just copied an online novel, right?

The next morning, not long after Guo Yongkun closed his eyes, someone called his soul by the bed.

"Uncle Hao, don't you have to sleep?"

Hao Jinjin wears a blue tracksuit...... It is the kind where there are two white bars on the sleeve line and trouser seam line, a "middle" on the left side of the chest zipper, and a "country" on the right.

There is also a futon in the armpit, and he is in good spirits.

"What are you sleeping, get up, didn't you say it, the purple air comes from the east in the morning, and it is the best time to breathe and breathe!"

“...... Again, that's not what I said. ”

Guo Yongkun had a pair of panda eyes, and he really wanted to get up and strangle him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if the master who preaches your Dao Fa says, it's not the point. Hurry up, the entire Qingyun Sect disciples are waiting to see you!"

“......”

It's good that he doesn't mention this stubble, but when he mentions Guo Yongkun, his head is big.

In this way, a sect of thousands of people was established in a grand manner in modern society.

Can you believe this?

And according to Uncle Hao, this number is still increasing rapidly at a scale of more than 100 people per day.

The point is...... They all hold him in high esteem!

It's just the rhythm of sending him to the guillotine, isn't there?

'No!'

Guo Yongkun's heart was in a pang, and he suddenly lost all sleep, he must stop the spread of this evil force, otherwise if Qingyunmen continues to develop and grow, there will be more and more people in the pit, not to mention that he will inevitably be a big liar......

When the time comes to settle accounts after the autumn, even if you don't die, you will probably have to spend the rest of your life in the number.

I'm really drunk, who did I provoke?

was depressed in his heart, and he turned over and got up, and Hao Jinjin was overjoyed when he saw this.

Today is the moment when their Qingyunmen is truly going strong!

Just think about it, once the person in front of you shows up, those fake qigong organizations will not collapse?

It is simply unreasonable to try to compete with their orthodox Qingyunmen!

"Uncle Hao, it's okay to go, but we have to make three chapters of the law, and you can't reveal my identity. When the two walked out of the door, Guo Yongkun explained.

"Why, you're back this time, of course you have to stand up and preside over the overall situation!" Hao Jinjin was puzzled.

Guo Yongkun was sad for a while, knowing that he was terminally ill, and his eyes rolled and said: "Didn't you ask me why I was called an outcast of Qingyunmen, okay, I'll tell you ...... now."

Hao Jinjin's eyes were bright.

"Because I have made a big mistake and have been expelled from the master, I can no longer call myself a disciple of the Qingyunmen, let alone pass on the exercises of others, otherwise once I am detected by the master, I will die!"

"You've finally admitted it!"

Hao Jinjin almost cried with joy, and said that he grew up watching it since he was a child, how can you hide it from me, stinky boy!

Guo Yongkun is also helpless, what else can he do, he can't listen to the truth at all, so if this identity is so easy to use, he can only be wrong.

After seeing him nod, Hao Jinjin's expression began to be cloudy, as if he was making some kind of trade-off, and after a long while, he sighed, "Okay, I promise you." ”

You can't watch Xiao Kun die, right?

Besides, he's going to die, where is he going to practice the law?

Those who achieve great things are not informal, and they must know how to make trade-offs.

Guo Yongkun originally wanted to go to breakfast, but was strongly despised by Hao Jinjin, saying that he had fallen after being expelled from the school, and that cultivators should focus on Bigu, even if they could not reach that realm, but when the purple qi purified himself in the early morning, he should try to avoid the dust and turbidity.

made Guo Yongkun can't help but greet his ancestors for the eighteenth generation, you are also a cultural person, why can't you climb out when you enter it?

"Xiao Kun, where is our Qingyunmen Ancestral Court?"

"Kunlun. ”

"Oh! Sure enough, I guessed it would be this place. ”

"That Xiao Kun, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"It's low. ”

"How low is it low, do you have a golden pill cultivation, can you fly with a sword, by the way, what about your flying sword?"

“......”

Along the way, Hao Jinjin was like a curious baby, constantly asking questions, and Guo Yongkun had an urge to die.

This matter must be closed as soon as possible!

Otherwise, he can still have a safe life?

The destination of the two of them was Nanshan Park, a municipal park that was about to be occupied by qigong practitioners, especially in the morning.

When he walked into the park square, Guo Yongkun was really startled, he had just come here more than a month ago, and although there were many people who practiced qigong in the morning, at least there were a few.

And now look at it...... It's hard to find open space!

What makes him unbearable the most, and even wants to scold his mother, do you know?

In the past, groups of idle practitioners have now found an organization, each dominating a space in the square, lined up neatly, and even arranged faction flags!

The flags of all colors fluttered in the wind, and the names of the factions on them were much the same......

"Qingyun Temple!"

"Qingyun Great Bamboo Peak!"

"Qingyun Xu!"

"Qingyun Seven Veins Chief!"

"Qingyun ......"

There are more than a dozen sects, big and small, all related to Qingyun!

Among them, "Qingyunmen" is the most powerful.

Uncle Hao didn't lie, Guo Yongkun tiptoed and looked, the Wuyang was all over, lined up in a neat phalanx, and there were at least thousands of people!

At this moment, they are all sitting cross-legged, facing the rising sun, palms of both hands facing the sky, placed on their waists, like an old monk entering a fixed state.

Don't tell me, it looks like that......

"Xiao Kun, do you practice?"

Hao Jinjin hugged the futon and wanted to join the camp immediately, as if he was afraid of falling behind in his cultivation.

I'll refine you big-headed ghost!

"Wait Uncle Hao, you said before that there are more than a dozen people who know my identity?"

"Yes, including me, 17 of them are all my old friends in the literary circle, they heard the news from the newspaper, and then asked me for verification, then I'm embarrassed not to say it, right?"

"Okay. Guo Yongkun patted his forehead and thought, "These people, I want to see them." ”

It's better to say something if you don't know his true identity, and you can't find him if something really happens, but these people who know the roots, staying is a scourge!

And Hedong Newspaper and Xia Kelin's side, he also has to solve it.

"Really?!"

Hao Jinjin was suddenly excited, he was still thinking about how to explain this matter to the people of the sect, after all, they were all looking forward to the return of the master, but Xiao Kun said that this matter would cost him his life.

He was in a dilemma.

"Yes, you find a quiet place. ”

"No problem!" Hao Jinjin said excitedly, patting his chest.

Guess, Xiao Kun must be trying to teach them a method that is easier to learn than the one described in the book!

It's not that he hasn't asked the other party since yesterday, but this kid didn't admit his identity until just now, and he couldn't miss the opportunity for the morning light purple qi to come to the east, and he planned to talk about it after he finished cultivating.

"But don't worry, you can cultivate first, and I'll talk about it later, I'll go back first." Guo Yongkun said weakly.

He had to go back to eat and make up for some sleep, hungry and cold, top-heavy, and talking about his current state.

"Good!"

......

Willow Grove Street, 536.

This is the home of Sun Musen, an old cadre of the Municipal Cultural Bureau.

Sun Lao and Young Man lost his wife, never married in his life, and is now a lonely old man with a good child.

It's a quiet place, with three small bungalows and a high-walled courtyard in front of the door, where many flowers and plants are planted, which have now been moved to the corner.

In the middle of the courtyard, there are three square dining tables, surrounded by a dozen chairs, of which fifteen have already been seated, and only two remain.

These fifteen people are roughly the same age, about fifty in appearance, and their temperament is also very similar, many of them wear glasses, and they look like cultural people.

At this moment, there was an irrepressible excitement on everyone's face, and the spirit seemed very excited.

"The master is finally back!"

"Yes, with his appearance, our Qingyun orthodox reputation will be confirmed!"

"What do you think he is doing when he summoned us this time?"

It is rumored that the reason why he wrote "Zhu Xian" was to find a successor to the mantle in this way, and a master like him would definitely not do everything himself, so he must have some explanations to us. ”

"Seeker...... So you say, do we have a chance?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and some of them sighed, "It's difficult! At our age, I'm afraid that the good time for cultivation has passed." ”

"But I've recently read some Taoist history, and many of the masters of Taoism are old and enlightened. ”

"Okay, why do you want to do so much, if any of us is really qualified, he wants to find an apprentice, and he will definitely not miss it. If not, if he has something to explain, we will do it for him, and according to this kind of noble temperament, he will certainly not treat us badly. ”

"Yes, yes, what Lao Sun said is right!"

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone waited for more than two hours, but there was no impatience on their faces, only more and more obvious anticipation.

"Knock knock!"

Finally, there was a knock at the door.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, they stood up together, Lao Sun ran to open the door, and the others lined up on both sides behind the door.

Outside the door.

"Right here?"

Hao Jinjin nodded and said, "Yes, it's quiet enough, right?"

Guo Yongkun looked left and right, and there were few pedestrians on the small street composed of stone roads, which was indeed a good place for secret affairs.

He is here to keep his mouth shut today, and the things he talks about are naturally not good for others to listen to again.

The door opened, Hao Jinjin made a gesture of please, Guo Yongkun was helpless for a while, and could only walk in first.

"Hello master!"

Damn, what the hell?

Looking at a group of gray-haired little old men on both sides, bowing ninety degrees in unison, Guo Yongkun was really startled.

Longevity!