Chapter 1363 I Want to Practice

After all, Feng Jun is a good-looking person. Everyone has promoted him to this position, so he cannot remain indifferent.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "According to what you want, is...to hold this conference in turn?"

"That's for sure," Commander Feng from Taibai nodded, "If not, how can it show the profound heritage of Taoism? Buddhism only has four famous mountains, while Taoism has ten major caves, thirty-six small caves, and seventy-two blessed places. "

Feng Jun thought what he said made sense, so he nodded, "Okay, I support you, but Luo Hua will never apply."

"But Luo Hua has to take the lead," Qing Xiaozi said seriously, "If it doesn't work, we can make it into a 'Luo Hua Cup' or something, and the naming rights can be left to Luo Hua."

Feng Jun looked at him helplessly. Sure enough, people become confused when they get older. He said in a dumbfounded voice, "Fellow Taoist Qingxiao, Senior Qingxiao, Uncle Qingxiao... I, Luo Hua, really can't be famous anymore."

"We only have two demands," Dong Zenghong spoke up, and the Guiguzi family's thinking was more reliable. "The first is that Luo Hua publicly supports our demands, and the second is... Luo Hua does not need to send disciples to participate in the conference, but We need to send out reviewers.”

"Third... this is an additional requirement. It would be great if Luo Hua could provide some prizes."

"Genius treasures, spiritual stones, cancer quotas, ordinary skills...or Luo Hua's quota for recruiting disciples, these can all be discussed."

"You really deserve to be from Guiguzi's family," Feng Jun gave him a dumbfounded look, "Two requests turned into three in a daze...aren't these rewards all from the host?"

Dong Zenghong replied sternly, "We are not running the Olympics. In order to control the impact, we can only communicate internally, and not many tickets can be sold. The organizer can definitely afford prizes, but for generous prizes... we can only count on Luo Hua."

If you don't talk about people who can talk, it's just different. Feng Jun thought about it and nodded simply, "Okay, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of Taoism, and I will do my part... Just take it easy, don't Just take me into the ditch.”

Manager Feng raised his brows when he heard this and spoke excitedly, "I knew my master would not let me down. So what are you going to sponsor for the first conference? Don't get me wrong... We plan to hold the first conference in Maoshan. The second session is in Luofu Mountain.”

Everyone in the Chinese Taoist community knows about the relationship between Luohua and Maoshan. The earliest revival of spiritual springs was done in Maoshan. Moreover, Tang Wenji, the little Celestial Master of Maoshan, was young and beautiful. She often stayed in Luohua for more than ten days... This matter Is it necessary to say it?

As for the second session in Luofu Mountain, Feng Jun also guessed the key to it - Qingxiaozi ran for nine cards. Even though he is very energetic now, he may not be able to survive the third session.

"You have made an internal decision," Feng Jun smiled and didn't care about it - Luo Hua didn't plan to hold it anyway, "Then for the first session, I will sponsor the Shadowless Stick Technique. Ga Zi can also use it. See you. He used it."

"The stick method is not very suitable," Dong Zenghong said out. People of Guiguzi's lineage are really good at calculating. He is not afraid of offending Feng Jun at all. "It is best to sponsor a set of basic exercises... It's the first session. Let’s get off to a good start.”

Feng Jun glanced at him sideways, "Dong Daoyou, you don't feel sorry for me... just be generous to others."

"Haha," Dong Zenghong smiled, "Then I won't fight, okay? Tang Wenji will still have to fight with you then?"

"That's true," Feng Jun nodded with a smile. He is a rare smart person. "Then let her fight with me... I sell her face, and she will be more grateful. It is better than selling face to you."

Dong Zenghong was not annoyed and nodded with a smile, "That's OK, no problem... Anyway, in the first session, Master Feng sponsored a set of exercises or techniques. If this is confirmed, we will promote it?"

After the matter was settled, the four of them said goodbye. Feng Jun looked at their backs and shook his head with a sigh, "With greater ability comes greater responsibility? Haha... You can come out now. What's the matter?"

A graceful figure appeared next to her. It was none other than Yu Qingzhu. She spoke softly, "I also want to practice."

Why are you joining in the fun? Feng Jun glanced at her impatiently, but was involuntarily startled - a goose-yellow dress?

It was the end of the second month of the lunar calendar, but there had been no wind or rain in Zhengyang for the past seven or eight days. The weather was so hot that it felt like early summer. It was normal to wear a dress at noon.

But what puzzled him was that this outfit gave him a feeling of déjà vu - it was as if the first time I saw her, she was wearing a yellow dress.

Although it had been a long time ago and he had almost forgotten about it, he had to admit that the stunning moment was deeply imprinted in his mind - the slender and goose-yellow color like an autumn chrysanthemum, and the appearance like a flower fairy.

Therefore, his deep-hidden memory has been revived a little bit, and now he can really say whatever he thinks of without any need to cover up, "Don't try so hard... He is actually wearing the clothes he wore when he first met me." clothing?"

When Yu Qingzhu heard this, he became furious. What do you mean by this?

But the next moment, she felt hit by a heavy emotion, that emotion was called sweetness.

With your pride, you actually remember what kind of clothes I wore when I first saw you? I can’t even remember it myself!

However, women have a much better memory for clothing than men, even though they have many more clothes than men.

After thinking for a moment, she remembered that the summer that year was very hot, and she seemed to have bought a goose-yellow skirt by Yves Saint Laurent. Because of its high reputation, she wore it three times.

Come to think of it...that skirt had been touched by a sleazy fitness instructor, so she gave it to someone else.

Otherwise, she might wear it a fourth time - although this possibility is not very high.

Her memory was so amazing that she hummed softly, "That skirt has fringes, but this one doesn't... Shanzhu Feng, I can wear my clothes three times at most. I don't quite understand what you mean."

Is it a maximum of three wears? Feng Jun was in a daze, thinking about the women he knew - well, it seems that the same is true for those few, especially Xiao Cai Xin, whose clothes are never washed.

Yang Yuxin is an exception. The clothes she wears are relatively stable. She often flaunts herself, such as saying, "I have worn this coat five or six times"...

I have to admit that men really don’t understand women’s concept of consumption, so he answered simply, “Did you remember it wrong? I’m sorry, that summer left a deep impression on me. It was the first time I was fired... in life too. It makes a big difference.”

Of course Yu Qingzhu wouldn't care if he remembered it wrong. In fact, she knew that boys were usually more careless about girls' clothing - only girls could really tell the difference between the two skirts.

If a boy really sees it, it can only prove that he is around girls every day.

So she smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry about that expulsion. I didn't do a good enough job and you shouldn't have to suffer the grievance."

The pride and prejudice between the two people has existed for a long time, and they have never been discussed so openly.

Feng Jun is willing to talk now because he doesn't need to care about these anymore and can face his original feelings.

As for Yu Qingzhu, it was because he roughly remembered what he was wearing when they first met three years ago. This was more touching than many love words - he really remembered the moment they first met.

As for being unable to remember whether the tassel existed or not, that was a technical issue, so she was very generous.

"No need to apologize," Feng Jun quickly got out of some emotions, "I said, my life has been different because of this. Are you saying you want to become a disciple? I think based on your conditions, you should develop into officialdom. , and...my apprenticeship fee is very expensive."

"I want to become a disciple," Yu Qingzhu said firmly. "The cost is not an issue. I don't like being an official... life is too tiring."

Feng Jun sighed slightly, "Finally you are willing to bring it up with me yourself. It was your family who told me before."

"I know that I didn't do well enough before," Yu Qingzhu admitted her problem frankly. This may be because she has grown up, or because she found that Feng Jun remembered herself three years ago and had some shocking feelings. Heartbeat.

Anyway, she is more pleasing to him now, so she tells the truth - she really doesn't understand what it means to be a master, which is why the previous misunderstanding between the two started, "This time I want to say that I really want to practice... I am willing to pay." Any price. UU read www.uukanshu.net ”

Until now, Yu Qingzhu has not understood what the intermediate level of the world is, but she has heard bits and pieces that innate masters can fly, and they can also fly during the level of the world - compared with those in the officialdom, cultivation is more Attract her.

The "any price" she said was, of course, any price - living in the front yard all year round, how could she not know about the things in the backyard?

Yes, she longs for a life of flying freely in the sky without any external force.

Feng Jun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. There is no way to explain such things as feelings, just as he couldn't forget the yellowish look in his eyes three years ago - he once thought he had forgotten it, but... what the hell... I remembered.

But he felt that he should be happy. When most people think of the past, they only have regrets and confusion. How many people can make up for their regrets?

If his heart goes his way, he should accept Yu Qingzhu as his disciple now - she is no longer proud, not only has she apologized, but she is also willing to pay "any price".

However, it is different after all... He thought about it and then said, "I accept disciples based on their qualifications."

"Okay," Yu Qingzhu nodded and smiled lightly, "If I'm not qualified enough, I won't pester you in the future... and my family won't pester you, I promise."

She had apologized before, but she still had her own pride.

Your pride is nothing more than something that runs in your family! Feng Jun smiled and didn't bother to put it on.

Moreover, he also has his own chain of discrimination - does it matter if your family bothers me or not? Are they in the Qi refining period?

So he took out his phone and scrolled through it. He had never tested Yu Qingzhu's qualifications, but he didn't think anything unexpected would happen.

But the next moment, he frowned and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Caixin, where are you?"