Whether it is from the Taoist training or from his personal character as a business tycoon and domineering president, it is indeed very consistent.
The old Taoist priest looked very happy and winked at Wu Binye: "Little Ye Zi is not bad! He is indeed known as the number one Taoist genius in the supernatural world in the past three hundred years! At such a young age, he has become a real person in Liulu. It is rare in ancient times. It is gratifying and congratulations. Eat it.
Chicken, let’s drink wine.”
As he spoke, he stuffed the remaining half of the roasted chicken into his mouth, as if he was afraid that Wu Binye would snatch the chicken wings from him!
After eating, he took a few more sips of wine, emptied the wine gourd and threw it away. He sighed: "It feels so good! It feels so damn good. I like eating chicken the most."
Wu Binye took one look at the old Taoist priest's sloppy appearance and his mouth full of grease. He frowned fiercely, as if he was very unhappy.
The tone was cold: "Old man, why do you have time to see me today?"
The old Taoist priest walked over with a playful smile, reached out and patted Wu Binye's shoulder, leaving a greasy fingerprint on it. Facing Wu Binye's angry glare, he didn't care at all, and just said: "This doesn't mean you have broken through the Liulunzhenren.
Come and celebrate for you. After all, you are also my junior brother, so as my senior brother, I have to give you some gifts, right?"
What?!
What this old Taoist said is a bit shocking!
He is actually Wu Binye's senior brother?
Wu Binye is known as the "Xuan Lei Zhenjun" and is even praised by the Taoist sect as "the number one Taoist genius in three hundred years"!
Basically, everyone in the sect circles knows that he is the younger brother of the leader of the Maoshan Sect. But now that the old Taoist priest says this, could it be that he is actually...
really!
Wu Binye first slapped the old Taoist priest's hand on his shoulder with disgust, and looked at the oil stain with pain - it was obvious that the old guy just wanted to wipe his hands with his Taoist robe.
"Old man, can you pay more attention to your image? I have never seen any heavenly master or leader of a sect look as slovenly as you. If I meet you outside, people will think you are a beggar.
Even if it is serious, they will think that my Maoshan sect is not worthy of being a giant of this sect!"
It turns out that this slovenly old Taoist priest who loves eating chicken and drinking is actually the head teacher of the Maoshan Sect!!!
Isn't this a bit too sensational?
He is completely opposite to the headmaster of Longhu Mountain.
The Heavenly Master who teaches at Longhu Mountain is aloof and aloof to the extreme, almost as cold and calm as the incarnation of the laws of heaven.
And this Tianshi, the leader of the Maoshan sect, is very down-to-earth... Ahem, but is that too down-to-earth?
After hearing Wu Binye's complaint, the leader of the Maoshan Sect disagreed and raised his head proudly. He looked at Wu Binye sideways and said, "Little Yezi, you are such a serious person. How tiring are you like this?"
Look at me, an old Taoist priest, I live such a happy life. I can do whatever I want, eat chicken if I want, drink wine if I want. Isn’t that great?"
Wu Binye snorted coldly.
"Old man, you are happy, but you have suffered a lot from the second senior brother. He has been in charge of everyone in the Maoshan faction these years, and they are exhausted."
It turns out that in addition to Wu Binye, the leader of the Maoshan sect, he also has a junior brother. He is the current deputy leader of the Maoshan sect and manages the Maoshan sect together with the elders of the Maoshan sect.
"Is it my fault? Didn't the facially paralyzed brother from Longhu Mountain just ignore things all day and let the Supreme Elder Xianqing handle the sect affairs?"
"People are practicing hard, but you are just playing in the world."
"But I don't think his face-paralyzed brother is stronger than me! By the way, Xiao Zizi, when you say that, I really want to find time to go to Longhu Mountain to fight with that face-paralyzed brother."
Master Maoshan said carelessly.
He got a toothpick out of nowhere and opened his mouth to pick his teeth in an inconspicuous manner.
As for the "facial paralysis brother" of Longhu Mountain in his mouth, of course he is Li Yiran and Ah Huang's master, the master of Longhu Mountain!
Wu Binye had a cold face and stared at his unreliable senior brother for a while.
Stretching out his hand towards him: "Bring it here!"
The old Taoist priest was stunned: "What to take?"
Wu Binye's pair of sword-shaped eyebrows wrinkled again, and his tone was unhappy: "You just said it yourself! I have advanced to the realm of Liulunzhen, and you want to give me a gift. Where is the gift?"
The old Taoist priest looked a little embarrassed and scratched his hair: "Well... the roast chicken and wine just now were originally planned to be given to you. They were your promotion gifts. But senior brother, I was so greedy that I couldn't hold it back.
, I’ll just eat it. How about I chew the chicken bones for you?”
Master Maoshan kicked the chicken bones on the ground with his feet. There were still some shreds of meat on them.
"You, your uncle's!"
Wu Binye finally couldn't help but exploded!
Not even caring about the image of a domineering president, Xiaoxiao cursed. Then he suddenly drew a talisman with his right hand in the air, and thunder and lightning flashed and crackled in the void.
"Maoshan Yin Lei·Three Thunder Strikes!"
Three gray lightning bolts as thick as a baby's arm appeared on Master Maoshan's head and struck down.
Thunderclap!
Poor Maoshan Headmaster, before he could react or stop him, Wu Binye's thunderbolt technique hit his head hard.
My hair, which was already very long, now looked as if it had been permed with an afro. The hair stood on end, and my face, which was originally dirty, was now even more charred. My whole head was constantly smoking.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Wu Binye speechlessly, and said in a resentful tone: "Little Yezi, you don't respect the elderly and care for the young at all. After all, I am already old, how can you bear to strike me with thunder? I am not that crosstalk person.
Actor Yu Qian, I don’t like perming my hair, but you insist on using a thunderbolt to do it. Is it all burnt?”
Wu Binye stared at him as if he had seen a ghost.
Awesome!
Absolutely awesome!
Wu Binye is now a master of Liulu. Although "Three Lightning Strikes" is not a very powerful Taoist technique, it is still extremely powerful when he performs it.
Ordinary people can easily kill dozens or twenty of them with just a little bit of contamination!
He knew that his elder brother, the leader, was perverse and cynical, and he had always played tricks like this in the past. But according to Wu Binye's judgment, if he tried to resist the "Three Thunder Strikes" with one move, he would definitely be slightly injured.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened!
After all, this old man likes to act on weekdays. If his finger is cut, he will roll on the ground in pain, saying that he is about to fly to the west. He is so calm now, he must really not be injured.
Wu Binye was shocked and stared at Master Maoshan: "Old man! Could it be that you have already..."
His eyes widened and his color suddenly changed. He couldn't even care about his image as a domineering president. (End of Chapter 5)