Pure Yang!

Chapter 55: Dragon and Tiger Again, Thousand-Year-Old Demon
The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Taoyuan Square.

As soon as Zhang Fan arrived at the company, he found that Bai Bu Ran’s office door was closed. Looking through the gap in the window, it seemed that a guest had come.

"Any business?" Zhang Fan murmured.

If there was no more business, he wondered if Ye Buliang would go bankrupt at any time.

"Okay, okay, I can go fishing without any worries."

Zhang Fan sat at his workstation, turned on his computer, and clicked on the page of the "pornographic book" without any hesitation.

At this time, in Bai Bu Ran's office, a young man in a Taoist robe was pulling open the blinds and watching everything outside through the gap.

"Brother Taoist, is there a new person here?" Cao Wushang asked without turning his head.

"Cao Wushang... when you followed the master from Baihe Temple to Zhenwu Mountain, you were only seven or eight years old. Now you can stand on your own."

Bai Bu Ran leaned back in his chair, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Who is this newcomer?" Cao Wushang asked casually.

"His name is Zhang Fan, an intern." Bai Buran said casually.

"His surname is Zhang?" Cao Wushang turned around and sat opposite Bai Bu Ran.

"What's so strange about having the last name Zhang?" Bai Bu Ran smiled.

"Throughout the ages, out of ten Taoists in the world, nine were surnamed Zhang and one was surnamed Li."

"That's true." Cao Wushang nodded.

"You are now a senior disciple of Baihe Temple. How come you have time to come to my small temple?" Bai Bu Ran said straight to the point.

"Small temple?" Cao Wushang smiled.

"Eighty years ago, the Dao sect suffered a great catastrophe, and only two branches of the Shensha sect remained. You have the only branch hidden here..."

"That traitor from the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan is also here with you..."

"And Yu Fu... The Sichuan-Chongqing Jiao incident caused a lot of uproar back then, and the authorities spent a lot of effort to calm down public opinion... This old guy is really lucky, he is still alive..."

Having said this, Cao Wushang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Bai Bu Ran meaningfully.

"Brother Daoist, your temple may be small, but the evil wind is strong."

"A small temple has strong demonic winds, a shallow pool has many turtles..." Bai Bu Ran said leisurely, "This just proves that I can see the bottom of my pool of water at a glance."

"Brother Dao has been away from Zhenwu for many years, but he is still as sharp-witted as ever."

Cao Wushang flicked his fingertips and suddenly asked, "Have you seen Haizhu?"

"I have met him, but we haven't fought." Bai Bu Ran lowered his eyes.

He knew that Cao Wushang must have come to visit because of the matter of the Thirteen Zodiac Signs.

"When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when Wuwei exists, it becomes nothing..." Cao Wushang said in a deep voice: "These demons of Wuwei Sect are never to be killed!"

At this point, Cao Wushang changed the subject and said in a serious tone: "The higher-ups have decided..."

"Reopen Mount Longhu!"

"Reopen Mount Longhu?" Bai Bu Ran's eyebrows twitched, and even someone as calm as him couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

Eighty years ago, the world's Taoist masters gathered at Longhu Mountain for a grand ceremony. It was originally a ceremony to invite the gods to pray for the world, but it turned into a great disaster for the Taoist sect...

Almost all the Taoist elites of that generation stayed in Longhu Mountain, and even many Taoist lineages were cut off from then on.

After this, the Taoist sects throughout the world were severely damaged, Longhu Mountain closed its gates, and there has been no worship for eighty years.

Now, eighty years have passed, and Longhushan is going to be reopened! ?

"After so many years of unsolved cases, we must give each sect an explanation."

Cao Wushang saw Bai Bu Ran's doubts and said, "So many people died that year. What happened during the Pu Tian Da Jiao..."

"It's time to get to the truth."

"You haven't asked for the truth for so many years, why choose this time?" Bai Bu Ran said in a deep voice: "Because of Wuwei Sect? Do they want to hold another Pu Tian Da Jiao?"

"It's not just because of those demons."

Cao Wushang shook his head and subconsciously glanced at Bai Bu Ran.

"It will never be extinct. It will not be destroyed. There will be a break after seventy-three generations. Zhenwu Mountain has been passed down for seventy-three generations now! The ancestor predicted a great catastrophe, and it will happen right now." Cao Wushang said in a deep voice: "If Zhenwu Mountain encounters a catastrophe, where is Chaoran Zhenren?"

"Are you afraid that this door pillar will collapse?" Bai Bu Ran's eyes narrowed slightly.

Chu Chaoran is a living immortal in this world, and holds a pivotal position in the Taoist world, like a purple gold beam across the sea or a white jade pillar supporting the sky.

If Zhenwu encounters a disaster, this Zhenren will probably also have to face the disaster. At that time, the world will be in chaos.

"Eighty years ago, the Dao sect was in great calamity, and Chao Ran Zhenren was the only survivor... Everyone is naturally happy that he is alive, and now is the most appropriate time to reopen Longhu Mountain."

There was another sentence that Cao Wushang did not say, nor did he dare to say: We can’t wait for Chu Chaoran to die before opening Longhu Mountain! !
At this point, Cao Wushang changed the subject and asked, "By the way, did the transmission of the Jade Certificate from Zhenwu Mountain go smoothly a few days ago?"

The Zhenwu Jade Certificate was brought out from Longhu Mountain by Chu Chaoran. It is very likely that it contains the truth about the great calamity of Taoism, so it is naturally of interest to the higher-ups.

"It should go smoothly. You have to ask Zhenwu Mountain about this." Bai Bu Ran said calmly.

"As long as everything goes well, Xia Weisheng, the successor of Zhenwu, is recognized by the higher-ups. When he reopens Longhu Mountain one day, he might ask her to bring the Zhenwu Jade Certificate with him."

Cao Wushang seemed to have a deeper meaning in his words. The implication was that he wanted Bai Buran to take a message to Zhenwu Mountain. If the Dragon and Tiger were to be reopened, Zhenwu Yudie must be present to uncover the truth behind the great Taoist catastrophe eighty years ago.

"When will Longhu Mountain be reopened?" Bai Bu Ran asked.

"Next year, September 9th!!"

As he spoke, Cao Wushang stood up and walked towards the door.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you off."

Bai Bu Ran did not stand up. He looked at Cao Wushang's receding figure, his eyes fixed as he muttered something in a low voice.

"This little fox has really become a spirit."

squeak……

The office door opened and Cao Wushang walked out.

Zhang Fan was as alert as a rabbit and quickly switched pages
Move your eyes but keep your head still, and peek through the crack in the door!
This is a skill that Zhang Fan has mastered through hard work during his student days, and it can protect him from his homeroom teacher's "ghost eyes peeping through the window".

"Taoist priest?"

Zhang Fan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye. Coincidentally, Cao Wushang, who was walking out of the office, also looked at him. The two men's eyes met, and their gazes crossed in the air for a moment, but then they both withdrew their eyes.

Seeing Cao Wushang leaving the company, Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Bai Buran's office. The door was still closed, so he felt relieved and continued to slack off.

"Ding……"

At this moment, a brisk system notification sound came, and Zhang Fan clicked on his "Little Yellow Book" mailbox...

"Refund notice? Hahaha, it's finally refunded." Zhang Fan was overjoyed.

"The refund of 888 yuan you applied for has been received. The system has verified your complaint and has banned the user [Millennium Old Monster] from posting for 7 days. As an apology, we are giving you a 333 yuan voucher for the Zhenwu Mountain retreat. Please use it as soon as possible..."

"..."

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and casually opened the dialog box of the thousand-year-old demon. The 888 yuan that he was cheated of was finally returned.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan discovered that the top of the Millennium Old Monster's dialog box displayed "The other party is typing..."

"You replied to me? You're anxious and ready to curse, right?" Zhang Fan sneered.

Previously, he had sent dozens of private messages to the thousand-year-old demon, but none of them had been answered. Now that the refund had been received, the demon was anxious...

Is Zhang Fan afraid?

Don't be afraid!
At the top of the keyboard, proud of the world, there is the sky as long as my keyboard is there, and he behind the screen is not afraid of anyone.

With this in mind, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and waited for the battle with the [Thousand-Year-Old Demon].

Ding……

At this moment, the other party sent a message, and Zhang Fan just glanced at it...

Click...

The teacup in his hand shattered, his eyes widened with surprise and suspicion, and he saw that the message sent by the Thousand-Year-Old Monster only had six words:

Have you dreamed of dragons and tigers?

(End of this chapter)