Chapter 792 Ye Fan Is Dead!

At the same time, in a mountainous area in Huaguo, in a quiet mountain forest.

There is a Taoist temple in the mountain forest. Although this Taoist temple is not in a famous mountain, it is relatively famous in the mountains, and many people will visit it.

Speaking of historical origin, it can be traced back to the Kang and Qian years of the previous dynasty, and has a very long history.

It is said that there was a great scholar in the Kangxi and Qianlong years who was obsessed with Taoism after resigning from office and returning to his hometown, and finally invested in the establishment of such a Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is called "Qinglinguan" and belongs to the Quanzhen sect in the north.

It is said that the three words "Qinglinguan" were inscribed by the famous Shiquan old man, Emperor Qianlong.

But whether it is true or not, only ghosts know.

But this Taoist temple is full of incense, and it is said that seeking children and seeking wealth are very effective.

Except that the locals like to come here for divination on weddings and funerals.

That is, many foreigners will come from thousands of miles to seek fortune or fortune.

Of course, there are also quite a few dignitaries who like to come here to seek official careers.

In the evening, when the Taoist temple was about to close, a middle-aged man hurried to the Taoist temple. Seeing the door to be closed, he rushed up and shouted, "Don't close the door."

"etc."

Seeing a Taoist boy in a sackcloth robe about to close the vermilion gate of the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted: "I'm looking for you, Han Fengyang, Han Guanzhu."

"You are?"

Daotong looked at the middle-aged man very suspiciously, and said with some doubts.

"Wu Family, Jiangbei City, Wu Zhonghao."

The middle-aged man Wu Zhonghao took out his business card, and handed a stack of RMB to the little Taoist boy, and said with a smile: "Please, brother, report it for me, and say that the Wu family in Jiangbei City has something to ask to see Guanzhu Han."

Money, no matter where it goes, is a sharp weapon for gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.

Although he is a person from outside Fang, people from outside Fang also need money.

You can't eat without money, and you can't get a new mobile phone!

If you can't get a new phone, you can't play Momo.

If you can't play with Momo, you can't date girls!

For this reason, after Daotong got the money, his attitude towards Wu Zhonghao was naturally much better.

Daotong laughed repeatedly: "Please wait a moment."

"I'm going to report to Lord Supervisor."

Xiao Daotong is not qualified to meet Han Fengyang and Guanzhu Han directly. He first reported to the supervisor on duty, and then the supervisor reported Wu Zhonghao's visit to Guanzhu Han Fengyang.

"Brother Wu, are you safe?"

Han Fengyang greeted him personally, he held Wu Zhonghao's hand with a smile, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for fifteen years, right?"

"This new Taoist boy doesn't know you, I'm really sorry, sorry."

"this is nothing."

Wu Zhonghao waved his hand, and said with a smile: "But Guanzhu Han, you are still so energetic after fifteen years, and you don't look old at all."

"It's me, but my hair is getting grayer."

"People from Fangwai are like this. They don't have anything to worry about every day." Han Fengyang said with a smile: "It means meditating, reading, drinking tea and discussing the Tao."

"The ancients said that the heart is broad and the body is fat."

"So it's natural to age slowly."

"Brother Wu, if you turn down the secular entertainment and come to this mountain to clean up with me. It won't take long, maybe your hair will turn black again."

"After all, we cultivators grow what we eat by ourselves."

"The fertilizers are all organic fertilizers, pure natural and pollution-free, primitive and healthy."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhonghao grinned, shook his head and said, "I would like to, but reality doesn't allow it."

"I'm just a cow in the Wu family. A lot of things in the Wu family are still waiting for me to go back to deal with. How can I have time to clean up?"

Wu Zhonghao smiled wryly and said, "If I retire in the future, I would like to come to Guanzhu Han for your Qingxiu."

"But I don't know if that day will come."

Wu Zhonghao was in a low mood, he felt that sooner or later he would die of exhaustion in the office, or on the way of a business trip.

"it is good."

"Then I'll wait for Brother Wu to come over on the mountain."

Han Fengyang smiled and said, "This time, Brother Wu, you came alone, and Mr. Wu didn't come?"

"The old man's health is getting worse and worse. The old man can't stand such a long-distance travel."

Wu Zhonghao replied to Han Fengyang: "So, I came here alone."

"This is the old man's wish."

Wu Zhonghao handed a one million check to Han Fengyang with a smile.

The Wu family donates one million yuan to Qinglin Temple every year as a blessing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Han Fengyang yelled his Taoist name, and naturally accepted the million with a smile on his face.

Han Fengyang said again: "Brother Wu, let's go to the backyard and chat while eating."

"Don't worry about eating, Guanzhu Han, to be honest, I came here this time because I have something important to report to Zhenren Zhang."

Looking at Han Fengyang, Wu Zhonghao said with a complicated expression, "I want to see Daoist Zhang as soon as possible."

"Master Uncle is an old man who is repairing in the back mountain, and hasn't shown up for almost a month."

"I don't usually see his old man."

Han Fengyang looked at Wu Zhonghao suspiciously and said, "Brother Wu, what's the matter with you rushing over from Jiangbei City this time?"

"But did my junior brother get into trouble?"

"If it's not a serious matter, just give me a call. There's no need to come over and disturb my uncle's cleaning."

Han Fengyang knew very well that the reason why Qinglin Temple can maintain such a detached position is that they don't have to do anything, and countless dignitaries come over to give money every year.

The most important reason is that his uncle Zhang Zhenren, who is known as the Central Plains medical sage, is there!

These dignitaries donated money to Qinglin Temple, not for him, Han Fengyang, but for his uncle Fang Zhenren!

Han Fengyang knew that Ye Fan, the younger brother, had inherited the mantle of Zhang Zhenren. Like Zhang Zhenren, he was also unparalleled in medicine and martial arts!

He also counted on Ye Fan to take the place of Zhenren Zhang after Zhenren Zhang sat down.

So that he can still sit and make money every day!

"It's Ye Fan's business."

"But not causing trouble."

Wu Zhonghao smiled wryly, scratched his head, and answered Han Fengyang with some embarrassment: "It is."

"died."

"what!?"

"You said my junior brother is dead?"

"How is this possible!"

Hearing Wu Zhonghao's words, Han Fengyang raised his voice by three decibels. He looked at Wu Zhonghao in amazement, and exclaimed: "When my younger brother came down the mountain, he was a master of martial arts, and he was both good at medicine and martial arts."

"Who can kill him?"

"Brother Wu, are you sure this is the truth and you are not joking with me?"

"Today is not April Fool's Day, this is not funny!"

Han Fengyang said quickly with an extremely solemn expression.

Although most of them in Qinglinguan practice martial arts and Chinese medicine, they basically stay at the level of keeping fit.