Not far from Hoshino Lake is a special waiting area. Those waiting to take the flying boat or pick up people are waiting here.
Mo Qingdi was sitting on a stone bench at this time, with a popular story book on his knee. For him, these story books were really boring. These authors had no depth, but they liked to add some miscellaneous things into the stories.
He often preaches like Taoists or high-quality Taoist priests, and makes insinuations that can be punished.
But having said that, if you remove those boring sermons, delete the long introduction and repeated content, you can still barely read it, at least it can be used to kill time.
Of course he was reading story novels not just to kill time, but mainly to see what others had written, to take the essence and discard the dross, and try to write one himself - but he had heard that as long as he could communicate with
If you sign a contract with Qingping Bookstore, you can make money by writing storybooks. If you write well and become famous, buying a house in Zhongbafang, Yujing is not a dream.
As for Shangbafang, just think about it, that place must not only have money, but also have status.
Mo Qingdi looked up again at the huge clock that was very conspicuous in the waiting hall, and found that the time was almost up, so he put away the notebook spread out on his lap, stood up and walked out.
He is not here to take a flying boat, but to pick up people.
This class reunion is quite a battle. Former classmates who have done well are coming one after another, and the person he wants to meet is an important figure in this class reunion.
The main reason why he was asked to come was that the relationship between the two was quite good when they were in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace, and they were easy to talk to. As for the others, their relationship was a bit subtle.
Back then, they were partners living in the same room, not brothers at all - he didn't want the word "brother" to become cheap, but against the backdrop of other people, they looked extraordinarily good.
He never expected that this guy, who was a humble person in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace, would become like a fish in water after leaving the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. He first won the favor of the youngest deputy hall master of the Taoist sect, and then got involved with Pei Zhenren of the Wanshou Chongyang Palace.
You must know that Deputy Hall Master Zhang is behind the Da Zhenren Mansion, while Pei Zhenren’s brother is the Donghua Master who is in charge of the Ziwei Hall. With this relationship, it is a matter of course that he will rise to the top.
It is said that he is now a fifth-grade Taoist priest and enjoys the treatment of being a candidate for the wine ceremony. He is only one step away from being a high-grade Taoist priest. Even if one day he is suddenly promoted to a fourth-grade wine priest, Mo Qingdi will not be surprised at all. As for his position,
What's even more remarkable is that the chief is a very broad position. The person who presides over a Taoist temple is the chief Taoist, and the deputy who serves as the deputy hall leader is also the chief Taoist. It is said that he is now the chief Taoist of Ziweitang, which is the head of the nine halls.
Master the assessment and promotion, and your future will be bright.
No one would have thought that at the beginning no one was optimistic about Lao Qi, who had offended Yue Liuli and Wan Xiuwu, but in the end it was Lao Qi who went the farthest.
It is said that comparing people with others deserves to be compared, and comparing goods with others should be thrown away. Although his career is going smoothly and his love life is prosperous, he is still here thinking about how to write a storybook.
Thinking of this, Mo Qingdi couldn't help but sigh deeply.
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in Mo Qingdi's ears: "Old Mo, why are you sighing for nothing? Are you pitying others? Or are you blaming others?"
The person who spoke was a woman named Shi Yu, who was dressed like a seventh-grade Taoist priest. She was also born in the Department of A, Bingzi, Wanxiang Taoist Palace, and she was one of the few women who had a good relationship with Mo Qingdi.
Mo Qingdi did not answer this question. He thought there was nothing to say.
"Hasn't our Chief Qi arrived yet?" Shi Yu said, "Over the past many years, I have been thinking about a question. Am I too weird to seem out of tune with other people? Look at Yue Liuli, he never
I don't care about you guys, I'm the only one hanging out with you all day long."
"What now?" Mo Qingdi asked casually.
Shi Yu chuckled and said: "It's different now. I found that it's not that I'm too weird, but that other people are blind. Look at Vice Hall Master Zhang, the beautiful daughter of the sky.
Qi? From this point of view, Deputy Hall Master Zhang and I are of the same type, but far better than Yue Liuli."
"Speaking of Yue Liuli, she was the leader of the Dragon Society back then. What did she say?" Mo Qingdi asked.
Hearing this, Shi Yu restrained his smile and said with a bit of joking: "How can I say that the leader of the Dragon Society is already a thing of the past, and even the leader of the Tiger Society is dead. After officially entering the Taoist sect, what matters is the position and rank.
Everyone is a fifth-grade Taoist priest, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. But when it comes to positions, Ziweitang is higher, so she can only wait respectfully."
Mo Qingdi was about to speak when he suddenly saw two figures and hesitated: "Look, is that Lao Qi?"
Shi Yu then looked around and saw a man and a woman walking side by side.
The change in Qi Xuansu's appearance is not big, but the change in gas state is very obvious. Years of life and death experience have not only made Qi Xuansu lose all his immaturity and youthfulness, but also made him a little more awe-inspiring.
Zhang Yuelu even said when he first met him that he was full of murderous aura, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed three times but not fully unsheathed.
Qi Xuansu at this time was completely different from Qi Xuansu who had just left the Wanxiang Dao Palace.
Even Zhang Yuelu could hardly imagine how panicked Qi Xuansu was when he faced the "Inn" assassin for the first time.
Qi Xuansu was constantly tempered by the thin line between life and death, and gradually developed the tenacity he has today. If Qi Xuansu was still the same Qi Xuansu, no matter how much Qiniang helped, she would not be able to help him.
Shi Yu was a little hesitant for a while. It looked like it, but he couldn't always match it with Lao Qi in his memory.
Just when the two of them hesitated to move forward, Qi Xuansu recognized them first: "Old Mo, Shitou."
When they were in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace, most of the children did not have official names. However, some outstanding people would be booked as disciples by high-quality Taoist priests in advance, and they would have surnames, such as Qi Xuansu. There are also some people who entered the Wanxiang Taoist Palace.
They already had names before the palace, that is, they were named by their parents. However, when their family circumstances changed and their parents died when they were very young, they were sent to the Wanxiang Dao Palace. They would not take their master's surname, such as Yue Liuli and
Wan Xiuwu.
In this case, people born in Wanxiang Taoist Palace are usually not called by their first name, but by their surname.
When the two heard a familiar voice, they were sure that the person in front of them was Lao Qi back then. So the woman next to him was the legendary Deputy Hall Master Zhang?
The two hurriedly came forward, subconsciously wanting to help take the luggage, but found that both Qi and Zhang were empty-handed. Suddenly, Mo Qingdi sighed: "Old Qi, even Xumiwu is available.
?It’s not ordinary, it’s really different.”
Qi Xuansu smiled slightly, pointed at the two of them and said: "Qingxiao, they are both my good friends when I was in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. His name is Mo Qingdi, Mo Qingdi who has no future, Qingshui Qing, family background. She
It’s called stone rain, stone of stones, rain of rain.”
Zhang Yuelu said generously: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yuelu, and you, like Tian Yuan, call me 'Qingxiao'."
"The name of Deputy Hall Master Zhang is as loud as thunder." Mo Qingdi was a little reserved in front of Zhang Yuelu. Although Zhang Yuelu asked him to address his cousin by his first name, he did not take it seriously and still used the honorific title of "Vice Hall Master Zhang."
Shi Yu glanced at Mo Qing for the first time, not hiding his disdain, looking at your helpless look, and then smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Qingxiao."
Zhang Yuelu said dumbly: "If you are the same age as Tianyuan, then you should be older."
Mo Qingdi immediately gave Shi Yu a look of disdain - you are not much better.
Shi Yu just pretended not to see it and said shamelessly: "There is no improvement in learning, and those who have mastered it come first."
Zhang Yuelu glanced at Qi Xuansu helplessly.
Qi Xuansu smiled and said: "It's up to you, you can call me whatever you want, but no nicknames are allowed."
Mo Qingdi breathed a sigh of relief.
The four of them left this place together and walked outside.
Qi Xuansu asked: "Everyone is here?"
"Everyone who can come has come and is waiting at the Taiping Inn." Mo Qingdi said.