Chapter 22: Wudangshan's Consent
The door of the wooden cave slowly opened, and a long-haired man who looked to be in his twenties appeared in front of the head teacher and his uncle.
"I have seen the Taishizu, and I wish the Taishizu to step into Jindan Avenue."
"I've seen Shizu, and I wish Shizu stepping into Jindan Avenue."
When the two of them saw this, they were both shocked in their hearts, and it took a while to come back to their senses and hurriedly pay their respects.
"There's no need to be polite, it's another Jiazi in the blink of an eye, and after many years of practice, I have finally stepped into this realm."
The man sighed softly, as if with emotion.
The shock in the eyes of the two did not disappear in the slightest, and they knew in their hearts that although the man in front of them was a little vague in age, he was born in the Qianlong period, and he was older than the Empress Dowager Cixi.
"Relive II, you should also take a good look at this great river and mountain, Qingwei, I told you that your household registration has been done before."
The man asked Uncle Zu Qingwei slightly.
"Master, the current household registration is different from before, you have to take pictures, and you have to be present in person." Qingwei explained.
The man nodded, once a son of heaven and a courtier, he still knew this.
"In this case, let's do the household registration matter on a certain day." The man said lightly.
"Shizu, now that science and technology are developed, all sources can be checked, there was a lonely and widowed boy who died in Wudang, his identity is innocent, and now no one knows about his death, I don't know what Shizu wants." Qingwei hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Now and before is not the same, the ancestor has long been hidden in the mountains to concentrate on cultivation, but at present, the society is changing with each passing day, and the handling of ID cards seems simple, but in fact there are traces to follow.
Unless you apply for a fake certificate, you can't pass it without a hukou police station.
Wudang Mountain's book, but he didn't have to handle it, so he could only grieve his ancestors.
When the man heard this, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and it was not the first time in his long years that he had pretended to be a dead man.
"But there's something to be aware of." The man asked, some identities are easy to entangle, and understanding them in advance can naturally avoid the past.
Qingwei thought for a while, and said: "It's nothing, this son's parents died, he was brought up by his grandfather, and his grandfather also died of illness eight years ago, and he has no relatives, and the relationship is innocent and simple." ”
"Alright, so be it." The man nodded.
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"Dad, are you serious? Did Wudang Mountain really agree with us to search? ”
"Dad can still lie to you, I raised the donation to 80 million, and the head coach over there agreed to the matter."
"Great."
"You also have to pay attention to some influences, after all, it's Wudang Mountain, and I think things are a little strange, Wudang Mountain is not a person who values money, but this time he promised too much."
"Why do you care so much, just agree, Dad, I'll hang up first, and gather the people to go."
"Okay."
In a hotel in Wudang Mountain, Zhu Feixiao looked excited after making a phone call, and Chen Lingling, who was sitting next to him, asked excitedly: "Wudang Mountain Sect Leader agreed?" ”
"That's right, my dad added 30 million to the donation, and when he mentioned 80 million, he readily agreed." Zhu Feixiao said with a smile, in his heart, money can naturally make ghosts grind.
When Chen Lingling heard this, his face was a little puzzled, and he said: "Is there something we don't know about, Wudang Mountain has always had a very low opinion of money. ”
"The repair and maintenance of this Taoist temple, that doesn't need money, how can there be someone who doesn't love money." Zhu Feixiao listened to Chen Lingling's views with his father, and said disapprovingly.
Chen Lingling shook his head and said, "There were once foreign tycoons who donated hundreds of millions of dollars and were rejected by Wudang Mountain. ”
Hearing this, Zhu Feixiao was a little puzzled, but soon he said: "Why do you think about it so much, it's a good thing after all." ”
"That makes sense, then let's get going." Chen Lingling also felt that he was thinking too much, anyway, he could probe it.
Judging from the current information, Chen Lingling has a hunch in his heart that this mysterious master, Bacheng, lives in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain.
Not only from the geographical location, but also from the cultural and historical analysis, the mountain behind Wudang Mountain also has the greatest possibility.
At present, on the Internet, because Chen Lingling has not been on the air for many days, many people think that Chen Lingling has withdrawn from the network by himself.
On Weibo, there are even many people who leave comments and curses below.
With Chen Lingling not replying, the scolding became even more fierce.
Among them, they are mainly spraying Chen Lingling's hype topics, but most of the people who eat melons did not participate.
After all, Chen Lingling has been off the air, and the hype is a bit brainless.
Chen Lingling has been obsessed with finding mysterious masters these days, except for phone calls and WeChat, he has no heart to pay attention to the situation on the Internet.
Naturally, the opportunity to spray against trolls is also lost.
The security assembly was very fast, but in just two hours, hundreds of people had already begun to enter the mountains.
Thirty drones searched in all directions, sparing no corner.
This time, Zhu Feixiao is iron-hearted, and he must find out.
"If you're tired, go to a rest meeting first, I'll keep an eye on it." Zhu Feixiao looked at Chen Lingling next to him and yawned all the time, and said casually.
"No, the figure of the master, I must see it first." Chen Lingling gently rubbed his eyes and stared at multiple monitors and said.
On the desk in the room, there are three monitors, and not only that, but there are also more than a dozen tablets.
The picture shown above is all synchronous playback of the drone.
There are also several satellite walkie-talkies, which is convenient for Zhu Feixiao to communicate with the security team entering the mountain.
In the past few days, although Chen Lingling and Zhu Feixiao have been in the same room alone, there has been no emotional ambiguity between the two.
Chen Lingling has no feelings for the rich second generation like Zhu Feixiao, although Zhu Feixiao is also a talent, but her mind is different from the previous live broadcast to make money, and she has been completely immersed in finding a master.
Zhu Feixiao is the same, even more fanatical than Chen Lingling.
Chen Lingling is considered a big beauty, her figure and appearance are not good, and she has been without makeup recently.
But even so, Zhu Feixiao didn't feel anything, after all, as a rich second generation, he can be said to be a little aesthetically tired of beauties.
And because of his love for martial arts, to a certain extent, Zhu Feixiao is still in the body of pure yang.
It may seem incredible, but it's just the way it is.
Wudang Mountain as a Taoist holy land, in the mountain behind it, there are many Taoist priests in seclusion, less than two hours, there are more than a dozen reclusive Taoist priests were found.
This made the two a little excited, but unfortunately, when they came into contact, they basically didn't match the mysterious master.
One of the most obvious features is the waist-length white hair of the mysterious master.
However, the two who have experienced many failures are very patient at the moment and are waiting quietly in front of the screen.