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Chapter 2935 Give them some knowledge!
San Francisco, Chinatown,
The Taoist temple on the street corner is being demolished.

Folding his arms, Lu Yan bit a cigar and said, "See, in this world, money can settle most things!"

"What about the small part? Master!"

Looking at Lu Yan curiously, Feng Baobao asked with a silly look on his face,

“A small part of it is a human problem!”

Taking off the cigar, Lu Yan spoke with a domineering look,
"How to deal with it?"

Looking at Lu Yan curiously, Wei Shufen also asked quickly,

"Just take care of the person, do you need me to teach you this?"

Looking at Wei Shufen in disbelief, Lu Yan seemed very confused.

After all, she is a Gu Master from Qinghe Village, how could she ask such a naive question!

"Oh, I see!"

Feng Baobao nodded in sudden enlightenment, looking like she was being taught.

Looking at Feng Baobao beside him, Duanmu Ying couldn't help but say, "That's enough. Stop teaching Baobao these boring knowledge, okay?"

Hearing Duanmu Ying scolding him, Lu Yan turned his head and said, "This is the truth, baby, you have to listen to the master! I will teach you how to unlock the door!"

"Really, Master, I will listen to you!"

Looking at Lu Yan excitedly, Feng Baobao nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
As a steady stream of heavy trucks drove in, the construction team began planning according to the blueprints.
Looking at the completion of a major task, Lu Yan couldn't help but touch his chin and said: "When the Taoist temple is built, we will enshrine the ancestor's golden body!"

"Brother, the golden body is not in good condition, right?"

Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Li Muxuan was immediately stunned.

Because both the Shangqing Tianzun and the Sanmao Patriarch are clay sculptures! There has never been any talk of a golden statue!

"What do you know? The master didn't ascend to the golden body because he was merciful to the world, but we, as his disciples, must be sensible!"

Looking at Li Muxuan beside him, Lu Yan immediately explained,

If this were in the Far East, Lu Yan would not dare to make a golden statue, after all, the Three Pure Ones only need clay to make them.
But this is the other side of the ocean. If even the founder can't be so arrogant, how can he have the nerve to go out and drive a luxury car and live in a mansion?

Li Muxuan: If you don’t take it and I don’t take it, how can the commissioner take it?
Lu Yan: Junior brother, you finally got it!
"Master, Mr. Qiao Sen is waiting for you!"

A very young man came running over from not far away and bowed to everyone.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be right there!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu Yan smiled.
This is the apprentice that Senior Brother Qianhe accepted in Chinatown. He is a third-generation immigrant named Wang Jie.

But compared to many "banana people", Wang Jie obviously has good family education and is very respectful of traditional culture.
This alone made Lu Yan feel that this boy would become a great man!
Arriving at a nearby coffee shop, Lu Yan looked at Qiao Sen's excited face and asked immediately, "Have you settled your issue?"

"Thanks to you, my friend!"

Looking at Lu Yan happily, Qiao Sen couldn't help but smile.

Because in addition to "burning the warehouse with fire dragon", Lu Yan even blew up the data room.

You know, nowadays there are no computers to store data. Once the original files are destroyed, there will really be no "evidence".

"No, you should call me the head of the sect!"

Looking at Qiao Sen seriously, Lu Yan couldn't help but become serious.
"You know, I'm a believer, I can't."

Looking at Lu Yan, Qiao Sen couldn't help but refuse.

Because he knew very well what Lu Yan wanted to do with his identity, to expand the influence of Taoism in San Francisco.
He is one of the top executives of Wells Fargo Bank, and Lu Yan can slowly "eat away" power through him.
"Your God can't help you get rid of the risk of bankruptcy!"

Looking at Qiao Sen with a smile on his face, Lu Yan took out the key of a storage box from his arms and said, "Here is 30 million US dollars, it's my gift to you!"

Swallowing his saliva, Qiao Sen's hands began to tremble.

Because he knew that he and Lu Yan were just "partners", but he didn't expect that he now wanted to pull him on board!
"I need to think about it!" Qiao Sen covered his face and rubbed it constantly, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture.
"We in Maoshan don't have any so-called rules and regulations. You just need to follow your heart!"

Looking at Qiao Sen seriously, Lu Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Even if I go against my conscience?"

Looking at Lu Yan in disbelief, Qiao Sen was completely dumbfounded when he heard this.

Because according to God's commandments, everyone is a sinner and needs to atone for their sins before they can go to heaven.
"We will only teach you how to love yourself more!"

Opening his hands, Lu Yan whispered, "Qiao Sen, you must remember this sentence. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If a fellow Taoist dies, I will live!"

Looking at Lu Yan in a trance, Qiao Sen said with firm eyes in the next second: "Master, I think the development of Maoshan is more suitable for San Francisco."

"Yes, I think so too!"

Looking at Qiao Sen with a smile on his face, Lu Yan raised the water glass in his hand.
Sipping the water, Lu Yan's eyes sparkled.

Buddhism talks about letting go, Taoism talks about holding on!
Confucianism can eliminate all schools of thought and only respect Confucianism. Why can't Maoshan suppress the Vatican and be the most domineering?

But the most important issue now is how to promote Maoshan.

Lu Yan will not be satisfied with just "being a tyrant" in San Francisco.
He wants to make Maoshan the most "free" sect across the ocean!

After five months, with Lu Yan's ability to "use money to make things happen", a brand new Maoshan was established in Chinatown.
At a height of about 300 meters above the ground, the magnificent and golden characters of Maoshan are shining brightly.

Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace,
Lu Yan had his hands on his waist, a smug smile on his face.
Because in addition to Shangqing Tianzun, Lu Yan also gilded the bodies of the Three Mao Patriarchs and all the ancestors of the past.

This is not just a simple outer layer, but is made entirely of gold.

For the sake of the ancestors, Lu Yan has been working extremely hard in the past five months.

Not only did they dig out the national treasures buried in Capitol Hill, they even dug out India's 20,000 tons of gold treasure!

"Master, clean your hands!"

Bringing the pure water over, Li Muxuan couldn't help but become serious.

After washing his hands, Lu Yan began to sweep away the dust with the help of Uncle Qianhe.
When everything was done, he slowly raised the sandalwood and walked forward.
After lighting the sandalwood, Lu Yan inserted three sticks of incense that were as tall as a person into the incense burner and said, "I am Lu Yan, the 19th generation Heavenly Master of Maoshan. Today I bow to thank the ancestor for his protection."

At the moment when Lu Yan inserted the sandalwood, the statue, which was already shining with golden light, was now covered with a halo.
"It glows, Master!"

Puzzled, Feng Baobao looked up with a surprised look.

After hearing what Feng Baobao said, Wang Jie beside him hurriedly said, "Sister, don't talk, be serious!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Feng Baobao nodded in sudden realization and lowered his head.
But just after everything was done, Lu Yan turned around and waved his hand, saying: "From today on, the Maoshan branch is officially established and we will accept disciples!"

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Lu Yan's words, everyone below bowed with their hands clasped in greeting.
Walking out of the hall, Lu Yan looked at the oncoming reporters and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
Because he knew that after today, the name of Maoshan would spread across the entire ocean.

Far East, Longhushan,

When Zhang Zhiwei, who had become a heavenly master, saw Tian Jinzhong running in, he immediately said, "Why are you still so irritable!"

"Brother, look at this!"

Picking up the newspaper, Tian Jinzhong handed it to Zhang Zhiwei.

"puff!"

Zhang Zhiwei spat out a mouthful of tea and pointed at the newspaper and asked, "Did he really succeed?"

In the photo, Lu Yan stood in the middle with a humble look, and beside him were many dignitaries giving him a thumbs-up.

(End of this chapter)