Hui Changyuan's face was full of earnestness, and he carefully observed Miaoxin's reaction.
He never expected that Miao Xin couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What a great nephew of Xingzhi. Not only did he respect Master Ciyi as the Supreme Sect Master, and Senior Sister Miaoyu as the Supreme Sect Master, but now what kind of 'Tai Ling Tong Mother' does Kun Dao want to do?" Miao Xin joked. He said, "You took all three of us, master and disciple, old, young, and dead, into the scheme. You are really extremely filial. If so, then Shanngling Shen Sect will be our store!"
"The little sister-in-law put it bluntly, she is really smart and talented!" Hui Changyuan also followed with a flattering smile and said, "Isn't Shanngling Shenzong just a Taoist shop-within-a-shop!"
"Wait!"
Miao Xin suddenly stopped laughing, woke up, and said: "But it's the word 'tong' for 'Tai Ling Tong Mu', which doesn't sound very nice. After all, Kun Dao is no longer the one my nephew saw many years ago." It’s a little girl!”
"Master's words are serious." Hui Changyuan hurriedly explained, "The word 'child' alone is of extraordinary significance. It symbolizes the innocence of the little master, the eternal heart of a pure girl, and the eternal motherly etiquette. It’s actually very appropriate!”
"Sure enough, it's very meaningful!" Miao Xin immediately beamed with joy, and she was very impressed by Huichang Yuan's words to welcome her, "Always cherish the heart of a pure girl, and be the disciple of the eternal mother."
"It seems that Junior Sister has agreed." Hui Changyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, yes, there is no reason why we shouldn't do our own thing!"
Miao Xin readily agreed several times in a row, and not only was she full of approval, but she also showed a delicate and charming look on her face.
Huichang Yuan was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your love! But please take some free time. My nephew will ceremoniously pick you up and stay at the main altar for a short time. We will treat you on the Golden Luan brocade couch, so that the many believers of Shangying Shen Sect can have the honor to have a look at Master." This girl is a treasure of talent, light-boned and charming!"
He must have been so complacent that he had forgotten Xiong Jiandong on his side. Moreover, his words and eyes revealed a frivolous attitude that could not be concealed.
"Excuse me for arranging the arrangements, sect master. Little Senior Aunt Miaoxin is here. I greatly appreciate it!"
When she said this, there was a hint of shyness on her face. Not only did she deliberately address Hui Changyuan with the title of "sect master", but she also felt inferior to her own status and even gave out her own name.
"It's just that our Shanngling Shen Sect, in the eyes of the believers, lacks a godmother worthy of its prestigious reputation!" Huichang Yuan said with a smile.
He had been keeping an eye on Miaoxin for the past two days, and when he saw her, his eyes were filled with green light. However, due to his seniority, he did not dare to speak out, so when he saw his junior sister-in-law, she actually called him "sect master". So he deliberately showed off his unrestrained temperament and tried to test him.
Miao Xin heard clearly and watched carefully. Although she hated him deeply in her heart, she still had a smile on her face, as if she didn't care.
"Kun Dao has forgotten where the main altar is located as mentioned by the sect leader just now, what county, what township, and which province it is located in. Is it convenient to travel?"
She stopped laughing again and turned to Hui Changyuan to ask.
"Linhuai County, Mazhai Township!"
Hui Changyuan thought that Miao Xin wanted to ask clearly, and he must have made her feel relieved after some dry words on his part. Fan Si's thoughts gradually moved, so he repeated what he just said, and accompanied Huai Shang. , which province, how to arrange the itinerary, it’s all covered.
Although Xiong Jiandong had his back to Miaoxin and was always facing the window, he could hear her conversation with Hui Changyuan clearly. Especially when Hui Changyuan clearly mentioned the place of Huaishang, it was obvious that he had confirmed himself judgment.
Since he had confidence in his heart and was unwilling to continue hearing that Hui Changyuan had offended Miaoxin again, he deliberately turned around, sat in his original seat, poured a cup of tea into his hand, and put "Bi" in his hands. "Yun Jian Pu" is back on the table.
While he was sipping tea leisurely, he deliberately looked at Huichang Yuan with a look that made people think he was quite concerned.
With Xiong Jiandong sitting upright in front of him, Hui Changyuan really restrained himself. When Miaoxin asked him another question, the tone of his answers became respectful and cautious.
"Although I didn't bother to introduce myself to Mr. Xiong just now," Miao Xin said proudly to Xiong Jiandong, "but you should understand that my grandmaster's nephew is named Hui Changyuan, and he is from Huaihe City, Linhuai City. A native of the county has now become the head of the Shanngling Shen Sect, and has even granted Kun Dao the title of Tailing Child Mother!"
"Haha, congratulations to the Taoist Priest for being promoted to the position of Supreme Soul Child Mother!" Xiong Jiandong responded, "I just don't know what the Shangling Shen Sect means by this?"
"The Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty is connected to the four frontiers. God calls our people to educate and transform all living beings! This is the true meaning of the Shangling Sect." Huichang Yuan suddenly raised his authority as the sect leader and said to Xiong Jiandong.
"I see that the donor is extraordinary, has a clear mind, and looks like a noble person. It's a pity that the sect's rituals and the Eight Great Protector Vajras have already been granted. If Mr. Xiong is willing to give in, the Shanngling Shen Sect lacks some people who are good at writing and managing money. A capable person."
Xiong Jiandong thought to himself that Huichang Yuan could be appointed an official and make wishes at will, so it was obvious that he was just trying to gain fame and reputation and had gathered a bunch of rabble.
He thought carefully and took out the few gold coins he had picked up in the desert a few days ago from his pocket. He waved them in front of Huichang Yuan's eyes, but only threw one on the table, and the rest were very small. Take it back soon.
"Of course I don't know how to write and write, but when it comes to financial management, I am really not an outsider." Xiong Jiandong said in an unpredictable and profound tone, "Sect Master, please see, this is an extremely popular rarity in the capital's antique market. It is said to originate from Xixia. It's been thousands of years. Some people say that it can only be excavated here in southern Xinjiang."
Huichang Yuan looked at the gold coins again and again, marveling at them.
"If the sect master likes it, I can give you this gold coin as a meeting gift."
Xiong Jiandong added: "Actually, the reason why I came to southern Xinjiang this time is not only to be ordered by Taoist Master Miaoxin to witness the Queen Mother's birthday celebration, but also to contact several considerable forces in order to one day dominate There is a black market trade in jade and ancient coins here.”
"How much is this gold coin worth?" Huichang asked.
"In private transactions here in southern Xinjiang, one piece only costs seven to eight thousand yuan, but if it is transferred to the capital antique market, if the goods are genuine, it may cost tens of thousands."
Xiong Jiandong said: "If you can cross the border and smuggle it from the Middle East through Turkey to Europe, in the international market there, just this one will earn at least five thousand US dollars, and it will be easy to get rid of it."
Xiong Jiandong actually doesn't really understand the current trend of black trading in the antique market, but as Hua Nianping when he was studying at the School of Economics at Peking University, he did read books and periodicals about this kind of aspects, so he could be confident in front of Huichang Yuan. Talk freely.
As for Huichang Yuan, he was already dumbfounded.
"It's just that there is currently a war in the Middle East, so crossing the border from southern Xinjiang is not a hassle at the moment. But if you want to cross the Middle East and reach Turkey, without anyone to support and protect you, even if you pretend to be a refugee, you will lose your head sooner or later."
Xiong Jiandong shook his head pitifully, and added a few words with a very unwilling tone.
At this time, Hui Changyuan only fixed his eyes on the "Biyun Sword Manual" on the table, and seemed not to pay attention to what Xiong Jiandong said later.
In fact, his mind was not idle for a moment, and he was alternately thinking about two thoughts at the same time.
The first one can be called concern. When he saw Xiong Jiandong put the "Biyun Sword Manual" on the table, he instantly thought of it, stirred up an idea that he had already had in his heart, and decided to put it into action tonight;
The second is called weighing, that is, facing a stranger like Xiong Jiandong, it is difficult to tell whether his words are true or false, and it is unclear how much water has been poured into him, whether he should believe them all, only half of them, or even not at all.
"Infinite View!"
At this time, Miao Xin was heard saying to Xiong Jiandong with a dissatisfied tone, "I thought that Donor Xiong was sincere to Taoism, so I invited you to travel thousands of miles to the Snow Mountain Queen Mother Pond to watch the ceremony, but I didn't
I thought you were taking advantage of me. Moreover, you actually used the smell of bronze in order to deceive the nephew who seduced Kun Dao!"
"It's not that I have any other agenda. In fact, I have to consider both." Xiong Jiandong explained hurriedly.
He knew in his heart that Miao Xin was just deliberately blaming someone, leaving Huichang Yuan confused as to where he came from.
"Since you are a student of Taoism, you must concentrate on it and never be half-hearted!" Miao Xin said with a stern face, "Please ask the donor to return to the capital as soon as possible and never see each other again. Kun Dao will stay for these two days and practice hard.
"Biyun Sword Manual", I will not give it to you personally when you leave!"
"Wangwang Taoist Priest Haihan!" Xiong Jiandong greeted Miaoxin with an almost rogue smile: "If Taoist Priest is unwilling to forgive me for this, I will definitely not leave!"
"Xingzhi's nephew!"
Miao Xin, whose anger was still lingering, obviously no longer wanted to talk to Xiong Jiandong, turned around and called Hui Changyuan in front of her.
"What are your orders, little aunt?" Huichang responded.
"Seeing that it's getting late, you should hurry down the mountain and go back to your Shanngling Shenzong main altar in Linhuai County!" Miao Xin said.
"But?"
Just like Xiong Jiandong, Hui Changyuan also showed that he did not intend to leave immediately.
"But what? Even you are not obedient!" Miao Xin stared, "Could it be that you are so greedy for profit that you really believe this person's nonsense just now!"
"Because my nephew... my nephew still has something unclear, and I didn't have time to ask my junior sister-in-law for advice!" Hui Changyuan said quickly.
"Hurry up and leave immediately." Miao Xin said impatiently.
"Yes, yes!" Hui Changyuan said hurriedly, "May I ask Master Auntie, this "Biyun Sword Manual" is said to be a treasure treasured in the Xiwangmu Taoist Temple. Is it possible that Master Master is willing to pass it down so easily?"
"You're not a swordsman, why do you ask?"
Miao Xin then sneered: "Although the "Biyun Sword Manual" is also a rare thing and is never shared with outsiders, to say it is a treasure of watch and watch, it is really wrong to say that it is a thousand miles away!"