Chapter 64: Poor Hospitality
"Come with me to meet you!"
After Zhang Ping'an heard this, he took a few disciples of the Guannei generation and walked towards the outside of the Guanmen.
Lin Mengreba and Liu Yue followed last.
They also knew that this was a more formal occasion, and they outsiders could not dominate the scene.
Zhang Ping'an came to the outside of the temple and saw a Taoist man about fifty years old wearing a yellow robe.
In addition to him, he was followed by two young Taoist boys.
"The blessing is immeasurable, the senior brother has a hard journey, and he has worked hard!"
Zhang Ping'an said hello.
Hearing Zhang Ping'an's voice, the Taoist who had been looking around glanced back.
After seeing Zhang Ping'an, he was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Fang Shanguan is inevitably too rude, right, just send a little disciple to welcome the poor?"
After the Taoist finished speaking, he directly turned his head away, without the slightest intention of returning the salute.
"This Taoist friend, the poor Taoist Fang Mountain Guan Zhang Ping'an, Xi is the main view of the Lord, this is polite!"
Although the other party is a little rude, it is indeed easy to cause misunderstandings at his own age.
So Zhang Ping'an was not annoyed, but patiently explained.
"Huh? Are you a viewer? β
"Although the Dao Realm is withering, it won't stop there, right?"
The Taoist had an incredible look on his face.
After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly arched his hand, and bowed slightly at Zhang Ping'an.
"Poor Taoist Wenchang Guan Song of Virtue and Taoism, now I heard that Fangshan Guan Luo Tian Dajiao is about to come, I am here to congratulate!"
Although there is no rudeness in his mouth, there is a strong disdain in the expression of the Songde Daoist.
There is no respect at all.
"Fellow Daoists, please come in and talk about it, please!"
In the face of the other party's rudeness, Zhang Ping'an still had a calm expression and a smile on his face.
"Okay, I'll go in and have a look!"
Songde replied casually, raised his legs and walked towards the temple.
"Senior brother, don't blame the old Taoist for talking too much, although the Dao world pays attention to Taoism and nature."
"But this is natural, but it is the most difficult to understand, and it needs to go through long-term accumulation and polishing."
While walking, Songde educated Zhang Ping'an in a didactic tone.
Although he didn't say it directly, his words were full of sarcasm, sarcastically saying that Fang Shanguan was gone, and let the children call the shots.
γGrass! What kind of thing, as a guest, how can you judge the host? γ
[A Taoist has also put a score in front of the little heavenly master, it seems that he doesn't know how powerful the little heavenly master is! ] γ
[It's worthy of being called a song, this virtue is all gone, isn't it a lack of virtue? ] γ
[Hey! Look! Those who have hands, feet, and limbs are sound, and they need to be supported by two Taoist children when they cross the threshold. γ
[Phew!] Stinky and shameless! γ
Zhang Ping'an was not angry, but the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it.
Seeing that the people of Songde Dao looked like dogs looking down on people, they turned on the spit mode.
Songde Taoist people came to Fangshan Temple under the guidance of Zhang Ping'an.
At a glance, the disdain on his face was a little more.
This view of Fang Shan is really shabby in his eyes.
"Senior brother, if you have spare money, you should repair it more, after all, it is a place to worship God."
"There are too many shabby, I'm afraid it's hard to have incense."
With disdain in his heart, the Songde Taoist turned on the preaching mode again.
"What Senior Brother said is that I will seriously consider Senior Brother's suggestion."
"Senior brother has a long journey, and let the disciple take you to the guest hall for a short rest."
After Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, he asked a disciple of the Haizi generation to walk towards the guest hall with the three of Songde Daoren.
And he continued to wait in the square with several generations of disciples.
Luo Tian Da Jiao is approaching, although most people will come on the same day.
But there are also some Taoist temples that are a little further away, and they will arrive a day earlier and stay for one night.
So from now on, Zhang Ping'an also needs to be ready to welcome guests at all times.
A group of people stood on the square, looking in the direction of the gate.
And at this moment, in the barrage, the audience is still complaining about the words and deeds of the Songde Daoist before.
As fans of Zhang Ping'an, they all feel aggrieved for Zhang Ping'an.
At this moment, a commotion sounded in the direction of the guest hall, which attracted everyone's attention.
Even Zhang Ping'an frowned at this time, Luo Tian Dajiao was about to make a difference, he didn't want to have any extraneous branches.
While the crowd was curious and guessing what was going on, the Songde Daoist rushed out.
"Zhang Ping'an, right, I, Wenchangguan, have good intentions to congratulate Luo Tiandajiao, and you treat me like this?"
After Songde Daoren came to Zhang Ping'an, he said angrily directly.
A face was flushed, and he looked very angry.
"Presumptuous! How do you talk to the Celestial Master! β
Before Zhang Ping'an could speak, Haiqiu Daoren took a step forward directly, looking at Song De with unkind eyes.
"What? Celestial Master? A yellow-mouthed child dares to occupy the position of a heavenly master, and he simply laughs off his big teeth! β
Songde glanced at Haiqiu coldly.
He did know Haiqiu Daoren, but the two were of the same generation.
Even because of the decline of Fang Shanguan, his identity in the Dao Realm naturally stabilized Haiqiu.
So in the face of Haiqiu's questioning, he was not only not stunned, but directly ridiculed.
Hearing that Song De dared to doubt Zhang Ping'an's Heavenly Master's qualifications, Haiqiu Daoren's eyes widened.
I rolled up my sleeves on the spot and wanted to have a fight with Songde.
At this time, Zhang Ping'an cast a serious look at Haiqiu Daoren, and Haiqiu Daoren reluctantly put away his temper and took a step back.
Zhang Ping'an took a step closer and directly faced the people of Songde Dao.
"I don't know why Senior Brother is so angry?"
"If there is a place where the hospitality is not good, please also invite Senior Brother Haihan!"
Zhang Ping'an's tone was flat, and his words were also very humble.
"Humph! Haihan? Who wouldn't say anything about the scene? β
"I look at the Lord in a dignified manner, do you Fang Shanguan take me in your eyes?"
Song De snorted coldly, his nostrils opening and closing, panting heavily, looking very angry.
"Huh? Please also ask Daoyou to make it clear, when did Fang Shanguan not take Daoyou in his eyes? β
Zhang Ping'an saw that the other party was just angry, and he didn't say the reason for the incident.
At this time, there was also some anger on his face, his tone was a little stiff, and his title was changed.
"Humph! Are you too embarrassed to ask me when? β
"Isn't that what you just now, look at what the accommodation you arranged for me looks like?"
"What kind of cubicle can be called a guest house? Even pigs won't live! β
"You let me live with the Lord in a dignified manner, isn't this a clear show of looking down on me?"
Songde pointed to the guest hall in the distance, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.
"Fellow Daoist, this view is small, and the conditions are limited, do you think you can be wronged for the time being?"
After Zhang Ping'an heard the reason, he tried to persuade again.
Because Fangshan Temple is relatively small, considering that many people will choose to live in the temple temporarily.
Therefore, at the time of preparation, the space of the living room was designed to be relatively small.
Unexpectedly, the first person to move in, it made waves because of this incident.
"Humph! If you have to let me live in such a bad place, then I won't participate in this Luo Tian Dajiao! β
As Song De spoke, he led the two Taoist boys to leave.
"You are a noble Taoist, I can live in this place, and you can't live anymore?"
A voice came, and when he saw the comer, Songde's face suddenly froze.
(End of chapter)