Chapter 240 Are There Any Normal People?

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Wang Yan thought of Senior Yunshan, it was because he was the Taoist leader of Zhengyi.

Therefore, in Wang Yan's impression, Zhengdao is one of the orthodox and classical Taoist inheritances, and is good at talismans, Taoism, and formations. Each of them should be dressed in a Taoist dress full of righteousness and Taoism.

But this young man is dressed in casual sportswear, clean and refreshing, with red lips and white teeth, and he is still very fashionable. If you meet him on the street, you will only think that he is a student who is still studying in college. But since the other party showed his identity and was quite friendly, Wang Yan certainly couldn't be rude.

He grinned, shook hands with him politely, and said, "Hi, hello, I've heard of you for a long time." Wang Yan was secretly a little surprised. They were also members of Zhengdao. Why did Zhang Weidao belong to the South China Branch. And the senior Yunshan people belonged to the Central China Branch?

Another point, Wang Yan looked at Zhang Weidao, who seemed to be about the same age as him. But he is already a field-level powerhouse, and he can't help but secretly admire him. It seems that there are still a lot of outstanding people among the young generation of Huaxia Kingdom, and I have seen it today.

Zhang Weidao said: "Old Wang, you smashed my villa with a hammer, and there is no place to rest, so you have to squeeze it there."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two confirmed that Wang Yan was the same age as him, and several months older than him. He couldn't get away with the title Lao Wang.

"Okay, come on then." Wang Yan smiled boldly, "Anyway, there are many rooms in the villa, if you don't quit drinking, you can have a drink or two together."

Wang Yan is also a little curious about Taoism and talismans. It's not that you want to learn secretly, it's also good to accumulate knowledge. Originally, I wanted to ask the senior Yunshan people for advice, but whoever thought that something big happened later, I couldn't care less.

From Wang Yan's point of view, Zhang Weidao's character seems to be very good, and there are advantages and disadvantages in interacting with each other.

"Alcohol is not abstinent, but the capacity for alcohol is very average. Just don't drink me, Lao Wang." Zhang Weidao also replied boldly.

"Amitabha, I don't give up drinking." A young monk in tattered cassock appeared next to the two of them like a ghost, clasped his hands together, "Can I join the party?"

"Haha, the four abstinences. At such a young age, you already don't abstain from anger, killing, drinking, and meat." Zhang Weidao laughed and said, "What kind of monk is still praying for the Buddha with all his heart, and you should return to vulgarity and marry a girl early, so that you can taste the prosperity of the world."

The young monk did not refrain from taking four vows, but Bao Xiang solemnly put his palms together and said: "Young master, you have a masquerade. The world of mortals is as deep as the sea. If you don't enter the mundane world, how can you get out of the dust? I grew up in the Prajna Temple since I was a child. If I don't understand anger, how can I quit anger? I have never tasted wine, so how can I say abstinence from alcohol?"

"Since you have tasted alcohol, why don't you stop drinking?" Zhang Weidao scolded with a smile.

"not enough."

"not enough?"

"If you don't taste all the fine wines in the world, your obsession will be hard to get rid of. How can you become a Buddha if you don't get rid of your obsession?" The young monk said with a face of course, "My little monk has a long way to go to Buddha, and his heart to Buddha is like gold and stone. This wine must be drunk."

"Unreasonable, but my celestial master appreciates you." Zhang Weidao introduced with a smile to the stunned Wang Yan, "Old Wang, you probably don't know this monk who is four-no-precepts yet, right? Come on, let me tell you, his dharma name at the beginning was called one-bu-jie, and within two years it was called two-bu-jie, and later, it was called three-bu-jie. Now you also know that his dharma name became four. What is it?"

"Amitabha, everything depends on fate." The Four Precepts said solemnly, "When to break the precepts, when to change the Dharma name."

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly. Being a monk, it's amazing to be like this. Break a precept, change a dharma name.

However, he still said very politely: "Hello, master Four Bujie, of course you can attend the party, anyone is welcome here."

Sibujie hasn't spoken yet.

There was a giggling sound, and a woman in a green dress floated down from midair, with a fairy-like temperament. It's just her laughter and tricks that always make Wang Yan feel a creepy taste.

After she landed gracefully, a refreshing fragrance wafted over, and said with a coquettish smile, "Little handsome boy, you're the one who said that, my slave's house was also burnt down, and I'm worried that I have nowhere to go."

Her voice was soft and sweet, but it also gave off a dangerous chill in one's heart. It's just that the villa she was referring to was just a few flames falling on the roof, so it wasn't bad at all, and it basically wouldn't affect the living.

As soon as she appeared, even Zhang Weidao and Si Bujie looked solemn, and they each took half a step back, as if they wanted to stay away from her.

"Hey, two younger brothers, what are you so afraid of my sister?" The woman in the green skirt covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Brother Zhang, are you afraid that your sister will eat you? Little monk who does not quit four times, do you want my sister to help you break another precept?"

Uh... this is really a temptress!

However, Wang Yan has nothing to do with this kind of temptress. He coughed twice and said, "This sister..."

Only halfway through the words, an icy aura appeared beside him. Nan Lian, who was tall and tall in sunglasses, held Wang Yan's hand with a calm expression and said, "The poisonous widow, Yuan Rourou, has long admired her name. We are all colleagues from the State African Affairs Bureau. We are destined to get together. If you want to join the small party, of course you are welcome. But..."

Nan Lian pondered for a while and said, with the feeling of ice lingering all over her body: "If you want to play tricks, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hey, isn't this Ice Queen Huangfu Nanlian?" Yuan Rourou said with a resentful expression, "You are really good at protecting my little lover. Don't worry, we are all colleagues. I just want to make friends with everyone, so don't treat me as a thief, right?"

"That would be the best." Nan Lian smiled, turned around and said, "Xiao Yan, let's continue to drink some wine and tell you about Shentu Tianlu."

"Okay." Wang Yan agreed with a light smile, saw Lei Hong passing by from a distance, and greeted him, "Brother Lei Hong, do you want to come and get together?"

Lei Hong paused, as if hesitating.

"We are all colleagues, let's exchange feelings with each other." Wang Yan knew what kind of personality he was, and he was hesitating, which showed that he had already attached great importance to Wang Yan's words. Otherwise, with his original urinating nature, he would pass by without even a bird.

Finally, Lei Hong nodded, walked to Wang Yan's side, and nodded to him. However, he still has an air of aloofness and unpredictability towards others. His attitude was already very clear, here he only gave Wang Yan face. As for the others, don't bother to pay attention.

This made Wang Yan secretly sigh, are there any normal people among superpowers? Is it necessary, each one is so special?

"Boys, play slowly." The voice of the corpse Taoist came from a distance, "I'm bored, so I won't participate in the dinner party, and go for a stroll in the city."

Then, with his hands behind his back, he swayed and walked out of the villa area. The burly silver-armored corpse in the back, carrying a dark silver coffin, followed with rumbled steps.

Wang Yan was speechless, Senior Corpse, of course it's okay for you to go for a walk in the city when you're upset. But going out with such a domineering and extraordinary silver armor corpse, will it cause social panic?

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Half an hour later, in Wang Yan's villa.

A group of people were in the living room, either curled up on the sofa, or sat on the floor. Everyone is happily drinking wine, eating various snacks, and chatting happily. If it weren't for the different images of this group of people, most people would really think it was a gathering of ordinary young people.

The big TV in the living room has been activated, and a talent show is playing. The sound was chaotic, but it added a bit of excitement.

"One cup, give me another cup." Lei Hong, who has a cold image, his eyes are slightly scarlet, and a pair of white wings have been raised high, he and Wang Yan hooked shoulders and bragged, "Brother, I will tell you some interesting things at the "Jointly Caring for Mother Earth Joint Conference" this time."

Wang Yan's face darkened, and based on this brother's urinating nature, it is estimated that the most interesting thing at the Laoshizi joint meeting was that you, brother Hong, drank.

a cup? Of course I can't give him a drink.

A few bottle caps of this thing go down in Erguotou, and it is estimated that the headquarters of our State African Bureau will be demolished.

Today's wine is obviously a little too high. Considering that there is still a dinner party today, it is estimated that he will have to fight one-on-one. Of course, Wang Yan served him beer. The so-called glass of wine was just a bottle of beer.

But even so, after only four or five bottles were capped, he had already started talking nonsense and getting high.

"Hehehe!" The poisonous widow Yuan Rourou sat between Zhang Weidao and Si Bujie, embracing left and right, and let out a series of silver bell-like laughter, "Little Taoist priest, little monk. Isn't the joke my sister told just now, not good? Why do you all have such a bitter face?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhang Weidao and Sibujie each forced their smiles up, showing very happy expressions.

"Okay, I won't tease you two anymore." Yuan Rourou was dressed in a green dress and ancient costume, but she was holding a red wine glass with drunken eyes, and said to Wang Yan with a sweet smile, "It's rare to see a handsome guy like you. Come, sister toast you a glass of wine."

While speaking, lotus root arms were lightly exposed, and a glass of red wine was handed to Wang Yan.

Suddenly, a strange thing happened. It was obviously a glass of rose-red wine, but with a swipe of her skillful hand, the color of the wine turned green, emerald green, making one's heart shudder.

Wang Yan also thought of the green mist that she had sprinkled when fighting the fire before. When encountering fire to extinguish fire, encountering flowers and flowers, even stones would turn black and crack when touched.

It can be seen that those green mist are highly poisonous. With her nickname, you can understand what the hell this glass of wine is?

Wang Yan rubbed his chin, pondering slightly. What is the meaning of this poisonous widow?

"Hehe, handsome boy, you are too timid." Yuan Rourou smiled coquettishly, winking like silk, "By the way, do you know why I am called a poisonous widow? Hee, it is very poisonous, it is easy to understand. My awakened ability is to control toxins. As for the widow, hehe, because my sister poisoned her husband to death on the wedding night. Hehe~"

A series of soft laughter like silver bells echoed in the living room, making one's hair stand on end.

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