At this moment.
At the foot of Mount Longhu.
An old man in a gray Daoist robe with white hair and beard stood there.
In front of him were a few members of the program team and the young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.
"You can't go up. This is Mount Longhu, and our program team is filming. If you want to go up, you have to buy tickets.”
The assistant director of the program team advised the old man.
"Entrance tickets?"
The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at the group of children in front of him in surprise.
"Yes, this is a scenic spot now, and it's also a filming location. You can't enter casually.”
The assistant director continued to explain patiently.
"Nonsense!"
The old man glanced at the assistant director." Since when did Mount Longhu become a scenic spot? A filming location? Get Zhang Jingqing to come out and see me!"”
The production team's staff were all stunned.
The young Taoist priests standing at the side instantly widened their eyes.
"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you call the Ancestral Master by his name!”
A Taoist priest came over and shouted at the old man.
"Who am I? Ask Zhang Jingqing to come see me."
The old man glanced at him and said,"These young Taoist priests are getting more and more unruly."”
At this moment.
Boss Yang and the others also came down from the mountain.
The group of people walked up to the old man, and Chef Huang was the first to ask,""Sir, the old heavenly master Zhang Jingqing you wanted to see is no longer alive.”
"I am Zhang Wentian."
The old man introduced himself and frowned."If Zhang Jingqing isn't here, what about Zhang Huaiyi? Where was Zhang Huaide? Where's Zhang Huaili?"
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Hearing the names mentioned by the old man, the audience in the live broadcast room and the guests in the program team were all at a loss.
However, the expressions of those young Taoist priests all changed drastically.
Zhang Huaiyi!
Zhang Huaide!
Zhang Huaili!
The tablets of these three people were worshipped in the side hall of Mount Longhu.
They were all the senior brothers of the previous generation's Heavenly Teacher Zhang Zhiwei, the national heroes who followed the founder Zhang Jingqing to resist the Japanese and died on the battlefield!
More importantly…
The old man in front of him was also surnamed Zhang!
"Um, Old Master, please sit down and rest first. We'll go and invite the old heavenly master.”
Little Chef Huang was the first to react. He quickly invited Zhang Wentian to sit down.
Soon after.
Send someone to contact the elders of Longhu Mountain.
Zhang Wentian didn't stand on ceremony and sat down on the chair.
Because they were in a live broadcast room.
Therefore, even if something like this happened, the production team did not dare to turn off the cameras.
Little Chef Huang and Boss Yang looked at each other, then simply moved closer to Zhang Wentian.
"Um, old sir, are you from Mount Longhu?”
Boss Yang asked curiously.
"That's right. Do you know any other mages from Longhu Mountain?”
Little Chef Huang asked carefully.
Zhang Wentian looked at the two of them calmly and said,""I'm old. I can't remember clearly."
F * ck!
Both of them were stunned.
This old man was also a smart person. He did not fall for their tricks at all.
No way!
Not long after.
A large group of Taoist priests came down from the mountain.
The leader was an old man wearing a purple Daoist robe. The Daoists behind him were all wearing golden and purple Daoist robes.
In the Taoist circle, they were all the best.
"Who dares to impersonate my Great Grandmaster! Come out!"
The old man in the purple Daoist robe at the front said with a serious expression.
He was really furious!
He was talking to a few juniors when someone from the production team barged in and said that someone called himself Zhang Wentian and wanted to see Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Huaiyi, Zhang Huaide, and the others.
Zhang Zhiwei was furious.
Master and his senior brothers had been disbanded for many years.
Wentian was the dao name of his great grandmaster. If he was still alive, he would be at least 150 years old.
Now, there were actually people using their banner to come looking for them. It was really too much.
Therefore…
He simply brought his disciples and grand-disciples down the mountain.
Zhang Zhiwei, the most senior Heavenly Master of the previous generation, came down the mountain with his men in an aggressive manner.
The director's team was already on the verge of tears.
What the f * ck!
They were still thinking of using this season to turn around the program's reputation.
In the end, it was only the first episode and it had already become like this.
How was the show going to continue?
However, the problem was…
It was a live broadcast, and there were already more than three million people watching.
If he turned off the camera, it would definitely cause a huge uproar on the Internet.
Thinking of this…
The director gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.
Now that things had come to this, he could only brace himself and continue broadcasting.
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