Chapter 721 Buddhist supernatural powers: Fate power
In the quiet night, the two Chen brothers discussed happily.
A less serious Huajian sect was born. Since there were only two of them at the moment, they felt it was necessary to recruit a group of elders to join.
"Ahem."
Yang Fan next to him almost laughed out loud.
At the same time, he also noticed a flash of smile on Uncle Han's face, still fulfilling his duty as a loyal old servant. When he heard his voice, his eyes instantly turned this way.
Yang Fan was shocked.
He almost forgot that this Han Bo was still a fleshy Vajra!
I don’t know what his method of refining meat is like...
Yang Fan muttered a little.
"Look at my seventy-two transformations!"
The moment he turned sideways, the appearance of his physical body changed dramatically. He adjusted the distance between his eyebrows and his eyes, and the shape of his face, and he almost completely changed into a completely different person!
When Uncle Han saw him, he was startled, as if he had seen something incredible!
Uncle Han's actions naturally attracted the attention of the Chen brothers.
They both turned around.
When they saw Yang Fan, their eyes suddenly lit up!
What a handsome man!
I saw that he has a slender figure, a well-proportioned body, fair skin, unusually handsome facial features, long black hair, and an almost perfect appearance. He is like a god from the sky coming to the world, or an ancient immortal coming to earth!
"Oh my god, there is such a handsome man in the world!"
Even though the Chen brothers were well-informed, they felt extremely shocked.
"We must draw him into our school!"
"This person will definitely make our Huajian School famous!"
The two brothers looked at each other and reached an agreement instantly!
The fourth brother, Chen Jing, stepped forward and walked up to Yang Fan with a smile on his face: "Brother, I am the fourth son of Marquis Xuanwei, Chen Jing! This is my third brother, Chen Zhe. We meet by fate. May I ask what my name is?
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"It turns out that the two of you are noble sons of a noble family. No wonder your style and demeanor are far superior to others!"
Yang Fan was polite for a moment and then introduced himself, "My name is Yang Lin. I am originally from Hebei Province. When I learned that the Holy Master had opened Enke, I rushed to Shendu as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Shendu, there happened to be someone on the street.
During the lecture, I was quite curious, so I stopped for a moment, and unexpectedly I heard the two lectures..."
High talk?
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other and blushed.
Just because these two idiots are saying that they want to establish a school of thought, I'm afraid they will be regarded as crazy, and they can't talk about it.
"Ahem."
Chen Zhe laughed twice, changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. It's rare that you and I hit it off right away. I'm treating you to a treat. How about we talk about it in Jade Tower?"
"That's fine."
Yang Fan saw their intentions and did not refuse.
The three of them went up to Jade Tower together.
Uncle Han followed silently, his eyes scanning Yang Fan's body from time to time.
Although there was a sense of scrutiny in it, his expression was still calm.
Obviously, apart from his amazing appearance, Yang Fan, whose origin is unknown, does not make him feel much of a threat.
When the waiter at the Jade Building saw Chen Zhe and Chen Jing, he immediately bent down and led them into the private room upstairs. Various signature dishes were passed up like a flowing stream.
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing greeted Yang Fan. For a while, they drank and drank, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.
"Brother Yang, do you have any confidence in taking the scientific examination in Beijing this time?"
Chen Zhe poured a glass of wine with a smile and asked intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Fan took a sip of wine, chuckled and said, "I'm drunk now, so why bother talking about these mundane things at this time? Besides, my talents are bound to be useful, whether I succeed or not, let it go!"
"What a good person. If you have wine today, you will get drunk today!"
"What a gift! My talents will be useful!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other, and they both felt the aloof demeanor in Yang Fan, who regarded fame, fortune and wealth as if they were floating clouds.
His eyes suddenly became hot.
On the contrary, Yang Fan sat calmly, drinking wine and eating vegetables. Not to mention, the taste of others' dinner is different from that of eating with his own money.
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing were toasting back and forth, and the three of them were chatting away from home and abroad.
As a modern person, Yang Fan's cognitive breadth is naturally not comparable to that of the two playboys. A few words can shock them, even Uncle Han next to him looks over from time to time.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
After having enough wine and food, the lecture outside came to an end.
There were constant applause and cheers, and many students' faces were red with excitement.
After all, being able to hear a great Confucian lecture is somewhat of a blessing.
Although they are only teachers in one class, if any of them can stand out in the future, they will inevitably be able to raise a banner and call themselves a certain student to build connections.
These are all doorways.
Moreover, great Confucian scholars have never worked behind closed doors. They would spread their knowledge widely, give lectures, and write books, which are all processes of establishing opinions.
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at the reactions of the students outside and were naturally envious.
At the same time, the idea of establishing a school of thought naturally became more and more determined.
Just like a nun's head, a monk can touch it, but can't they?
"Brother Yang, what do you think about establishing a school of thought?"
Chen Jing ignored Chen Zhe's look and asked first.
Yang Fan was accustomed to the explosion of information in later generations, and there were so many cultural and ideological trends that the establishment of a mere school of thought was of course nothing.
It’s just that.
The two people in front of me don’t look like this material!
Not to mention the so-called Huajian School, which is clearly looking for romance, how can there be a market for this?
However, he did not attack the two of them. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said, "The school is a good thing! However, if you want to establish a school, you must have the purpose of the school."
Seeing the confused looks in their eyes, Yang Fan became more energetic.
I saw him saying in a seductive manner: "In other words, you need to sell what ideas to whom! After all, there will be a school if there is demand."
"They need schools of thought to consolidate their own interests, and you need their support in all aspects. As long as a balance is found, are you afraid that the school of thought will not be established by then?"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other excitedly, feeling as if the fog in their hearts had been lifted.
You must win over this person in front of you!
Compared with their petty fights about looking for flowers and flowers, this has completely opened the door to a new world for them!
When Uncle Han heard what he said, his expression became cautious.
It is definitely not an ordinary person to have such knowledge!
"Brother Yang, you are a great talent! I wonder which master you studied under?"
Chen Zhe also noticed this and asked cautiously.
Yang Fan waved his hand: "I'm not a great talent, and I don't have any disciples. I just read more books in my spare time and figured out some things on my own!"
Chen Zhe's expression became even more excited.
"Brother Yang, are you interested in joining our new gang, ahem, school?"