Regret?
When the reporters around them saw how serious Zhang Tianling was, they could not help but laugh out loud.
"Regret? Young man, are you serious?"
"At this point, you still think we'll regret it?”
"Hey, as you can see, the demolition has already begun. Let me ask you, where is the Gate of Hell that you mentioned?”
Zhang Tianling looked at them indifferently.
Glancing in the direction of the Celestial Master's Residence, the excavator demolished the Seven Stars Hall and turned around to head toward the Eight Trigrams Pavilion.
"Soon."
Zhang Tianling only spat out two words indifferently and did not say anything else.
The reporters still wanted to ask.
But at this moment.
A few black luxury cars followed the rugged mountain road and arrived at the scene.
The car door opened.
First, a few assistants came down, followed by an old man with a beard and hair.
This old man was not young. His body was hunched, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his footsteps were light. It was obvious that he was old and disrespectful, and had been indulging in excessive sex.
However, she was surrounded by a group of people.
"Ah, isn't that the president of the Taoist Association, Old Master Liao Wenshan? Why is he here?"
"Quick, quick, photographer, let's go!”
"If Old Master Liao appears now, the news of the scenic spot will reach a new peak!”
A group of reporters shouted.
Some of the surrounding onlookers also gathered around.
Liao Wenshan was the president of the Taoist Association. He wore an irregular Daoist robe, and it was obvious that the material was not cheap.
"Guild Leader Liao, why are you here?”
Xie Deyang also went over.
The construction team had an assistant to help supervise the work, so it shouldn't be a big problem. The reporters had also given their orders.
Of course, he was happy that Liao Wenshan had come to support him at this time.
However, it was not surprising. After all, Liao Wenshan had secretly taken a lot of his money.
"Hehe…I'm old and have nothing to do. Mount Longhu has always been a sacred land for Daoists. Now that it's going to be reformed, I'll naturally come and take a look.”
After saying that.
Liao Wenshan looked around and asked,""By the way, when I was in the car just now, I heard from my assistant that there's still a young Taoist priest left in the Celestial Master Residence.”
Immediately, Zhang Tianling, who had been left out in the cold, was once again surrounded by the crowd.
Liao Wenshan walked up to Zhang Tianling and said with a smile,""Little Daoist, what's your name?”
"Zhang Tianling." Zhang Tianling said indifferently.
"This Celestial Master's Residence is so dilapidated. It's fine if it's torn down. However, since you're the successor of Dao Sect, when President Xie chooses a location to rebuild the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain in the future, you can come to my Taoist temple to work.”
As soon as he said that.
The surrounding crowd instantly grasped the main point of this sentence.
"President Liao is truly a cultivator. Xin Ci, at this time, I'm also thinking about this little Daoist.”
"In my opinion, this little Taoist priest has been obstructing the scenic spot project for so long. It's already very good that he hasn't been punished.”
"When the Taoist temple is rebuilt in the future, our President Liao will be a well-deserved Taoist master. The prosperity of the Taoist sect is just around the corner!”
Of course, this last sentence was just to curry favor with the powerful.
What they cared about was not the grand occasion of Taoism, but whether the scenic spots were fun or not, and whether the price was appropriate. That was all.
Would the people who truly cared about Taoism allow the Celestial Master's Mansion, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, to be forcefully demolished like this?
"Heavenly Master? Is he worthy?"
Zhang Tianling said bluntly.
Everyone was stunned.
Perhaps they didn't even know what the word 'heavenly master' meant.
In the Celestial Master Residence and even in the Dao Sect, only those who inherited the Celestial Master Du were worthy of being called Celestial Masters!
As for Liao Wenshan…
What bullsh * t president of the Taoist Association? He was just a product of the etiquette team behind him who had memorized some theoretical knowledge.
A heavenly master?
He couldn't even be considered a Daoist!
"Little Daoist, what are you talking about?”
"The first thing President Liao did when he came here was to think about your future and point you in the right direction.”
"A heavenly master? Then let me ask you, if President Liao is not worthy, who is? Who had the qualifications? Hmm?"
Liao Wenshan looked at the surrounding crowd with satisfaction and his words were all recorded by the reporters.
Then, he raised his hand.
"Hey, everyone, stop talking."
Liao Wenshan looked around and said," Although the Celestial Master's Residence is dilapidated, it's still the place where he lived for more than ten years. Now that it's been torn down, it's only natural that he's upset. It's understandable. It's understandable."”
Zhang Tianling wanted to laugh.
More than ten years?
I've been here for 500 years!
"President Liao, you don't know this, but this little Daoist was spouting nonsense just now. Seeing that he couldn't get any money from President Xie, he started making a scene here. He even said that the Celestial Master's Mansion is suppressing the Gates of Hell. If we demolish the Celestial Master's Mansion, the Gates of Hell will open. What nonsense is this? The demolition has already begun. Where is the Gates of Hell? Why didn't I see it?"
"Oh?"
Liao Wenshan was stunned and looked at Zhang Tianling.
After a few seconds of silence, he said righteously," You can't completely believe what this young Taoist priest said, but you can't not believe it either. But the Gates of Hell, hehe…are most likely fabricated. Even if there is one, I, Liao Wenshan, only need one hand to suppress it again!”
The corner of Zhang Tianling's mouth curled up slightly as he looked in the direction of the Celestial Master Residence. After the Eight Trigrams Pavilion was demolished, the monstrous black qi was already visible to the naked eye!
He turned to look at Liao Wenshan and sneered,""Are you sure?"
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