Chapter 63 The Taoist Priest from Longhu Mountain
The next day, morning.
A special plane flying from Hanxia to Fusang stopped at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
A middle-aged man in a suit and tie stood beside the special plane with his hands behind his back, looking at the top of Longhu Mountain with a serious face.
He is the diplomat for this cross-border operation. He has long heard of the recent fame of Longhu Mountain, so he waited here early in the morning.
After all, this operation is of great importance, and if it is not handled properly, it can easily lead to damage to the country's prestige.
But it’s okay not to go. If Hanxia officials only verbally condemn this time, it will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of a large number of Hanxia citizens.
The grand letter to Xia is a great country.
If there is no response to the mockery from neighboring countries, then...
Diplomat Hanxia sighed and silently clenched his hands behind his back.
The news that Longhu Mountain would send someone to go with them was publicized last night.
His current mission is to wait for the arrival of that person here, and then head to Fuso territory together.
Behind him stood a familiar CCTV reporter, Lin Bingbing.
Because of the Baiyun Temple incident, she was successfully promoted, and because of her friendship with Ye Qingxuan, she was granted the right to interview this time as an exception.
At this moment, she was facing the camera held by two staff members and said with a smile:
"Good morning to everyone in Hanxia!
"It's morning time now, 7:56. Everyone must have learned about this operation from various channels. There will also be Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain accompanying us.
"And we arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain smoothly, waiting for the Taoist priest accompanying us to come down the mountain.
"Here, you might as well guess with Bingbing, is it the familiar Taoist Ye who is accompanying us to Fusang this time, or the mysterious contemporary Celestial Master?"
As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room suddenly became excited.
"I guess it's Taoist Ye! Who doesn't know that I, Taoist Ye, hate evil so much that I dare to attack if I disagree? He will definitely not let Fusang go!"
"I also think Taoist Ye is my idol!"
"You guys are wrong. You can calculate for yourselves how frequently Daoist Ye has been going down the mountain during this period. You should take a break no matter what!"
"It makes sense, I think he is a heavenly master!"
"Is the Heavenly Master coming down the mountain? Hehe, when you say that, I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Damn it, I've been so pissed off by this stupid island country of Fuso that I couldn't sleep all night. Go to Longhu Mountain and cause a scene at Fuso Shrine!"
"Whether it's Taoist Master Ye or Heavenly Master, as long as they can teach Fusang officials a lesson, I don't have any problem with anyone!"
"Me too!"
"..."
In the heated discussion among netizens, the eyes of diplomat Han Xia, who was standing at the front, lit up.
"Here it comes!" he said happily.
The other three people looked up and saw a young Kun Dao with a cold temperament walking slowly down the mountain path.
It was not Taoist Ye... Lin Bingbing was surprised when she saw the person coming.
She thought that the young Taoist priest would never be absent on such an occasion.
Most likely, he was caught up in something important, or he didn't hear about this incident at all.
Lin Bingbing thought in her heart.
"You guys have been waiting for a long time." The young Kundao stood in front of them and said:
"Zuo Yi, a poor Taoist from Longhu Mountain, is a disciple of the contemporary Heavenly Master. If you don't mind, just call me Taoist Master Zuo."
Her expression was calm, and there was a coldness in her voice.
The Hanxia diplomat took the first step forward and introduced himself:
"Li Mo, the person in charge of this operation, just call me by my real name."
Afterwards, Lin Bingbing and the other two introduced themselves one after another.
On the other side, the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still.
"What the hell? It's not Taoist Ye?"
"I was shocked for a hundred years. I thought it would definitely be Taoist Ye, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl!"
"Sure enough, the continuous actions during this period of time caused Daoist Ye to suffer hidden injuries. He could only temporarily recover from his injuries on the mountain, but he never thought..."
"I'm laughing so hard. Is the person upstairs writing a novel? You've finished all your thinking. I feel like Daoist Ye is delayed by something!"
"This female Taoist priest is so young, can she really do it? She can't give me the sense of security that Taoist Master Ye has!"
"It should be fine. Didn't you hear what she said? She is the disciple of the contemporary Celestial Master! Even if she can't compare to Daoist Ye, she shouldn't be much worse, right?!"
"A disciple of a contemporary heavenly master? Darling, that sounds awesome!"
"Is it possible that the younger Longhushan is, the more awesome he is? But, having said that, does anyone know who Daochang Ye's master is?"
"I don't know about this. I just hope that this woman can be as good as Daochang Ye, otherwise we will really have to watch this Fuso celebration!"
"I'm worried..."
There were a lot of people talking in the live broadcast room, each expressing their own opinions.
Obviously, most netizens are more inclined to Ye Qingxuan. After all, he has a clear performance of his strength, which makes people feel reassured.
On the contrary, the new Taoist priest Zuo Yi is a bit unfamiliar. Coupled with her young age, many netizens have little confidence in her.
Fortunately, the title of "Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Disciple" is quite easy to use. Even though many netizens have little confidence in her, they don't say anything cold water about her.
You can't judge a book by its appearance - Ye Qingxuan's performance made them fully understand this truth.
However, they have forgotten that there are not so many aliens in the world, and most people still cannot go beyond common sense...
Next to the special plane, after briefly introducing each other, diplomat Li Mo began to arrange for everyone to board the plane.
"Soldiers are very fast. We have to rush to the Fuso Festival without any delay. The sooner we reach the destination, the more room we can have for maneuver. I hope everyone understands."
His serious tone, serious tone and smooth logic attracted several people to nod in agreement.
Soon, several people boarded the special plane one after another.
Amidst the roar of the engine, the special plane started to head to Fuso.
Thinking that the journey was not too close, diplomat Li Mo began to popularize some diplomatic principles in the live broadcast room.
Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Bingbing approached Zuo Yi, lowered her voice, and asked curiously:
"Master Zuo, do you know Master Ye Qingxuan?"
"I know you." Zuo Yi blinked and replied calmly.
Lin Bingbing let out an "ouch" and then asked:
"Then can I ask why he didn't come this time? If you can't say it, forget it."
She was really curious.
Zuo Yi glanced at her, considered his words, and said calmly:
"He has gained experience in cultivation and has gone into seclusion in the back mountain. He cannot spare time for the time being."
"That's it." A look of surprise appeared on Lin Bingbing's face, and she said with a slight smile:
"Then you must also know about Daochang Ye's deeds at the foot of the mountain?"
"Of course." Zuo Yi nodded.
"Then you must be under a lot of pressure, right?"
Just as Zuo Yi was about to deny it, he heard Lin Bingbing laugh and say:
"Actually, I am the same. After all, this kind of thing is like a change of position. If the previous one did a good job, the next one will be under great pressure!"
Zuo Yi fell silent immediately.
After a long while, she turned her gaze to the small building below, with a hint of sigh and nervousness in her tone:
"yes."