"Old immortal!" A cheerful voice sounded, and a middle-aged man walked towards him, walking in a swaying and tiger-like manner.

The man was in his forties, and he was very young and strong. His eyes were very vivid. He was wearing a dark suit. He respectfully came to the old Taoist Haiyun to bow.

"Mr. Jin has been missing for a long time. I remember the last time it was twenty years ago," Old Dao Haiyun stroked his beard, and the routine was still the same routine.

"The last time I met Xianchang, I just graduated from university and started a business, and I had just achieved some results. I failed to develop my business in Bincheng. It was also in Haiyun Temple that I was inspired by the old Xianchang today,"

"I, Jin Changsheng, will never forget the kindness of the old immortal. I will always remember it in my heart. Don't call me Mr. Jin. This is too exaggerated. Just call me Xiao Jinzi," Jin Changsheng's words were filled with emotions, as if they were saying it was the same as the truth.

Such words are just a young man who has just entered society. Yang Qifeng can see it, but how can Old Taoist Haiyun not see it? Old Taoist Haiyun has lived for more than 100 years.

It’s exactly that sentence: I have eaten more salt than you have walked.

If Jin Changsheng was really grateful, he would have made a fortune long ago. How could he not go to Bincheng for twenty years to thank? They saw each other again after twenty years. This is not ancient times.

Communication depends on yelling, and transportation depends on walking, and it is impossible to contact us at all.

This is just a phone call and then a flight.

"It's unpredictable for twenty years. Xiao Jinzi, you have a net worth of tens of millions. I really admire the old Taoist," said the old Taoist, who looked very vivid and admirable. This admiration from the bottom of his heart is not fake.

Tens of millions, this is not RMB.

This is about spirit stones. In the era of spiritual energy recovery, those who are truly in power have begun to measure them with spirit stones. Of course, this is not the mainstream, and the mainstream is still the RMB.

"This is all the blessing of the ancestor. If it weren't for the ancestor, I, Jin Changsheng, would have become a destruction under the great transformation of the revival of spiritual energy, and was eliminated by the times."

Jin Changsheng's words were filled with pride. He was proud of his ancestors and was able to climb up to him. This was his blessing.

Yang Qifeng's eyes slowly moved away from Jin Changsheng and Haiyun's old Taoist. Neither of these two people was a simple master. They were obviously very different, but they were all happy in their actions or conversations, as if they were a family.

Lao Dao Haiyun has rich experience and has lived for more than a hundred years. When he was young, he was an era of big money transformation. He had never seen anything. Jin Changsheng started from scratch and successfully seized the opportunity after his spiritual energy was revived.

He used spiritual herbs as raw materials and practiced alchemy based on family traditions to make Jiudan oral liquid. It has been well received since its launch. He has launched new products every year over the past five years and has gradually gone from being an ordinary person to a monk.

The most important thing is that he successfully hooked up with the Wandan Sect, the outer pill lineage. Now he has a backer behind him and money in his hands. He is the winner of his life after the revival of spiritual energy.

For example, those famous companies and top 500 companies before the revival of spiritual energy are now no longer in the glory.

"Who is this old immortal?" After Jin Changsheng and the old Taoist Haiyun reminisced, he asked Yang Qifeng in confusion.

"My junior brother,"

"So it's the little fairy who is disrespectful, disrespectful!" Jin Changsheng was very polite and had no airs at all.

"I dare not," Yang Qifeng said politely. He looked at the old Taoist Haiyun and gave him the identity of a junior brother. The other party didn't know what to do, so he was not afraid at all.

Even if the other party wants to cheat him, who will know in the end?

Besides, it is easy to say the word "Junior Brother", but it is difficult to take it back. After chatting in the car, Yang Qifeng successfully realized that the old Taoist Haiyun also has a heritage, and his lineage still has its roots.

Most people cannot know information such as the Center of the World, and other information. Besides, even if there is no inheritance, the network of Haiyun’s own running and the source of information are all needed by Yang Qifeng.

The fastest way to make a fortune in the real world is to occupy the magpie's nest. He cannot stay for a long time. This is the best way.

"I asked Lao Xianchang and Xiaoxianchang, I was abrupt. When I saw Lao Xianchang, I forgot it. This is not a place to talk,"

"I have already set up a banquet inside, and the immortals of Wandan Sect are also here, specially for the old immortals and the little immortals to welcome the old immortals and the young immortals," Jin Changsheng personally led Yang Qifeng and Haiyun Old Road into the villa.

This villa is built on the mountain, a three-story building with a large area. It also artificially opened up a lake, with mountains, water and woods.

Walking on a path made of pebbles, Yang Qifeng looked at both sides. On both sides of the path were a row of stone benches, and the stone benches were arranged with flower and wood bonsai of different shapes, which was pleasing to the eye.

The circular arch windows and corner stone masonry show their elegance and luxury.

The white plaster wall combines light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and the living room with tall windows, making people feel rippling.

Elegant and exquisite, there is no lack of comfort. The porch and foyer stretch to the north and south. The living room and bedroom are equipped with low windows and hexagonal viewing bay windows. The dining room is connected to the north and south, and the indoor and outdoor scenes are blended.

It is completely modern and not inconsistent, but if the Taoist masters sitting on the sofa in front of them are not wearing Taoist robes, but loose casual clothes or suits, then they will be harmonious.

Two Taoist priests, one old and the other young, were old and the old, and were sitting upright on the sofa watching the movie meticulously.

There was a holographic projection ahead, and the play was Journey to the West. On it was the monkey with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a thunderbolt mouth. He was holding a big stick as thick as a bowl, rushing back and forth, and there was no one in his hand.

"It's so bad. This god is not even as good as the Yin God. It's just a few moments back and forth," the old Taoist priest chattered constantly, and was also watching while commenting.

"It seems that the director's level needs to be improved. This is completely supported by special effects. Not to mention finding a few real gods, but also looking for a few souls,"

"The difference between the movies shot by the Heilongshan Empire is not a small part of it,"

"Master, someone is here," a Taoist priest gently pushed the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest looked at the little Taoist priest dissatisfiedly, as if saying, "How can I not know?"

The old Taoist priest stood up and chanted at the old Taoist Haiyun.

After the two of them were etiquette, the old Taoist priest introduced himself and said, "I am Chang Danzi of Wandanmen, this is the little disciple Xuanyang,"

"The fellow Taoist has already known the purpose of this time,"
Chapter completed!