Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao

"Of course, if you have a veterans card or something, you might not need to buy a ticket and can go in directly."

"Oh oh oh."

Zhang Chulan has a silly and cute look on her face, almost the same expression as Feng Baobao.

This expression immediately caused another burst of laughter.

Just as the few people were on their way up the mountain.

A handsome young Taoist priest came over.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Zhang Chulan only felt that this little Taoist priest seemed to be glowing all over.

The only drawback is that my nose seems to be unable to stop bleeding for some unknown reason, so I have to keep gauze plugging my nose to stop the bleeding.

After seeing Zhang Chulan.

Wang Ye's eyes were a little panicked.

Because I went to Neijing to have my fortune told before coming here, and all the questions about Zhang Chulan were like a huge fireball.

But don't know why.

When he asked Zhang Chulan the same question again three days ago, the fireball suddenly became ten times bigger!

There was even no time to back out.

His consciousness was affected.

His nosebleed has not stopped yet.

This made Wang Ye hesitate to approach Zhang Chulan for a moment, for fear that if he became associated with her, his fortune-telling in the inner world would no longer work.

Then he said nothing.

He ran towards the top of the mountain in a flash.

Zhang Chulan looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

Then asked Xu Si.

"Boss, what's wrong with him?"

"Why do you look so scared of me?"

Xu Si shook his head.

"I don't know either. Maybe you didn't wash your face, so you looked so ugly that it scared people."

"what!"

Zhang Chulan looked at Xu Si's nonsense with disdain.

"I just smiled and said nothing."

Feng Baobao looked at Wang Ye's departing back with some curiosity.

"Zhang Chulan, I could feel before that he wanted to come over and talk to you."

"But for some unknown reason, or out of some concern, he didn't come."

Zhang Chulan was a little surprised when he saw Feng Baobao's well-reasoned analysis.

"Sister Baoer, you're out of your mind."

Feng Baobao immediately pointed at her head and stared at Zhang Chulan with wide eyes.

"I'm a very clever guy, okay?"

……

When they arrived at the top of the front mountain of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Lingyu was already waiting in the front yard of a courtyard for the stranger to enter.

Standing next to Zhang Lingyu were the two Taoist priests that Zhang Chulan had seen before, who had come down the mountain with Zhang Lingyu to invite him.

at this time.

Xu Si pushed Zhang Chulan.

"Chu Lan, look over there, the old Taoist priest is being interviewed with the inspecting leader."

Zhang Chulan looked over.

Next to the incense burner, there was an old man with white hair and beard standing next to an official, smiling at the camera and taking a photo.

“Is this the old Heavenly Master?”

Zhang Chulan was so absorbed in watching for a moment.

As if noticing Zhang Chulan's gaze, the old Taoist turned around and looked at Zhang Chulan with a smile on his face.

Then he said something to the official next to him.

Then he walked towards Zhang Chulan.

"You must be Chu Lan, you look a lot like the big-eared guy back then."

Zhang Chulan was so nervous that he stammered.

For a moment I didn’t know what to call the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest saw Zhang Chulan's embarrassment.

"Although you are not my Zhengyi disciple, your grandfather has already passed on the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Method to you, so it is not wrong for you to call me Master."

Zhang Chulan knelt down immediately after hearing this.

Look up at the old Taoist priest.

"Master!"

Zhang Chulan shouted very loudly, and the tourists who were burning incense around turned their heads and watched this rare scene.

Zhang Lingyu, who was receiving the strange guest, turned his head away and didn't look.

This guy.

You really have no shame at all!

Chapter 12: Old Taoist Priest, do you have a father?

Soon, the old Taoist priest brought Zhang Chulan to a spacious house.

There were only two of them left in the room.

Zhang Chulan felt that the atmosphere was a little tense.

The old Taoist priest spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Chu Lan, I know what you want to ask. Your grandfather..."

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking.

Zhang Chulan interrupted directly.

At this moment, his gossipy heart was burning.

"Master, what I want to ask you now is not about my grandfather, but do you have a father?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned.

He never expected Zhang Chulan to ask such a question.

"What are you talking about? Of course I have a father. Otherwise, who would have given birth to me on their own?"

Zhang Chulan could tell that the old Taoist priest was a little angry, and quickly explained the reason.

"Master, that's not what I meant. I'm asking, do you know who your father is?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's question.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and shook his head silently.

"I'm not sure. I was abandoned at the gate of Longhu Mountain. There was a wooden plaque inside my swaddling clothes with my name on it: Su Zhiwei. Later, my master Zhang Jingqing picked me up."

"Later my master told me that the date was July 1900, 7."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest looked angry.

"Stinky boy, why are you asking this?"

Zhang Chulan immediately confirmed one thing after hearing this.

That is the old Taoist priest, who might really be the son of the owner of the notebook.

This incident was simply shocking.

No wonder the old master is so powerful.

It is absolutely true that a good father will have a good son!

Zhang Chulan no longer hesitated and immediately said:

"Master, I may know who your father is!"

"Ok?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Chulan in front of him with some surprise. He didn't expect this kid to say such a thing.

"Say it again."

"Say what you just said again."

Zhang Chulan did not hesitate.

"Master, I mean, I might know who your father is."

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"Is it some intelligence obtained by the company?"

"It's been so many years, what's the point of knowing this anymore?"

"You don't have to tell me."

"I'm not interested in knowing."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Chulan was a little surprised.

He didn't understand why his master was not interested in this.

"Master."

Zhang Chulan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

"Okay Chu Lan, stop talking."

"Let's ask something else."

After hearing his master say this, Zhang Chulan no longer had any reason to continue speaking.

"Then I want to ask about my grandfather."

After hearing what Zhang Chulan said, the old Taoist nodded.

"Your grandfather's real name is not Zhang Xilin, but Zhang Huaiyi, but that's all I can tell you."

"As for the rest, you have to get the right to inherit the Heavenly Master first."

Seeing the old Taoist priest say this, Zhang Chulan immediately understood that this was his master forcing him to go all out, and even said that he must win the inheritance rights of the Taoist priest at all costs, otherwise, he would not know anything about his grandfather.

This is a conspiracy.

But it works very well for Zhang Chulan.

"I understand, Master."

Zhang Chulan then stood up.

"Master, I wonder if you have heard of a man named Tang Xiang. By the way, his real surname is Su."

"That's enough, don't say any more."