The closer you get to the entrance of the Taoist temple, the more you can hear the noise of the crowd.
Ji Fang casually grabbed a young apprentice who ran outside the Taoist temple with an excited expression and asked, "What's going on at the door?"
The young apprentice was suddenly caught by his own prison. He looked shocked and answered honestly:
"Don't you remember the prison? Our theater has signed a contract with a director, and two scenes will be filmed in our theater. Now it should be a star from the National People's Congress."
After being reminded by the little apprentice, Ji Fang finally had some impression, "Master, it should be the movie that is said to be an opportunity to help our Taoist temple promote it. Calculating the time, it is indeed almost today."
Liao Chen frowned and said: "No matter who it is, you can't make such a fuss in front of the Taoist temple. Let me go and take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd outside the door suddenly became much quieter.
I saw a familiar voice and shadow appear at the door of the Taoist temple, followed by a voice that everyone present would never forget——
"Old temple master, long time no see."
Jingyan rarely wore a relatively plain Tang suit with a matte gray cardigan and strolled in leisurely from the door.
Before anyone could respond, Jing Yan turned to Yu Lin, who was standing behind the old temple master, raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully:
"What a coincidence, isn't this our teacher Lin who is always busy with everything?"
Listening to Jing Yan's tune, Yu Lin finally remembered something that he had forgotten about in a corner.
She originally made an appointment with Jingyan to resolve the ban after the second episode of the program was recorded, but due to Yu Wan's troubles, Jingyan went directly to the hospital and missed the final recording.
And after the recording ended, she concentrated on the divination algorithm.
So this led to her completely forgetting about it...
Yu Lin, who finally remembered, coughed twice with guilt. Before he could figure out how to reply, he heard the old patron in front of him snort.
Liao Chen held the fly whisk and pointed at Jing Yan and said: "Little Yanzi, please show me some respect. The person behind me is not an ordinary person."
After a pause, Liao Chen opened his eyes and glanced at Jing Yan, then continued: "Unless...some brat is willing to worship me as his teacher now, then that's a different matter."
After hearing Chen's words, Ji Fang immediately thought that Yu Lin was the disciple of a wealthy family man who was about the same level as his master, so he was the same generation as himself. He was surprised and said:
"It turns out that this little friend is also a member of Xuanmen! How come I haven't seen my little friend in these years?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fang was hit hard again by Zou Chen with a whisk.
Before he could feel aggrieved, he heard Chen say sternly: "What do you call me, little friend? I already told you that this is a distinguished guest, please call me Master!"
Hearing this title, Jing Yan's eyes flashed with a gleam, but there was no surprise at all, as if he already knew Yu Lin's identity.
Taoist Master Ji Fang covered his head and looked at Yu Lin in shock.
As the current only disciple of Taoist Master Li Chen, he still knows a little bit about things in Xuanmen.
When he heard the title "Sect Master", he immediately thought of that person.
Looking at the world of occult arts, only the master of the Xuanqing Sect can bear the title of sect master.
But how is that possible?!
The woman in front of her was barely in her early twenties. Who could be able to take on the position of head of the sect and whose strength was not among the best in the mystical world?