Chapter 285: Turning Yourself into a Scripture Hall
"Who said I'm recording this?"
Meng Fan said with a smile, the cell phone screen facing the crowd, the crowd took a look, but it's not true, the other Master Meng recorded a video.
Mor Li smiled and took the cell phone over, and passed it to the crowd, Deacon Zhao's heart was as cold as ice, and his face was even more like covered in a layer of white frost, miserably white.
"Mor Guan master, this is the evidence is conclusive, Master Meng is indeed induced by someone, the person who induced him is also the deacon of your Guan, this matter, you see ……" Dean Liu sipped a mouthful of tea and laughed.
"Deacon Zhao knowingly committed a blasphemy against the rules of the Dao, so I'll remove him from his position as a deacon of the Merit Building, Meng Niu Ba is not at fault in this matter." Guanmaster Mor smiled and stood up, saying to Dean Liu, "Dean Liu, the matter is over, let's go have a drink or two, so that I can repay the favor of saving my life in the first place."
"Guanmaster Mor is too kind." Dean Liu also stood up and took out a ticket from the briefcase he was carrying, "Master Meng saved Huimin Hospital, after a discussion amongst the hospital leaders, our hospital has decided to donate a sum of incense money to the Tiger Yang Guan, please ask Guan Master Mor to accept it."
After saying that, he handed the ticket to Master Mor Guan, Master Mor Guan swept a glance at the amount on the ticket, his smile became even stronger, glanced at Meng Fan and said aloud, "Not only does Meng Niu Ba not have any faults, but he also has merits, these incense money is due to Meng Niu Ba, according to the rules of the Dao, it needs to be rewarded, according to the amount of the incense money, it can be rewarded with 1,000 Tiger Yang Talismans."
"This …… this ……" Cao Xiong froze at the words, a calculation, not only did not pit Meng Fan, and let Meng Fan get the benefits, but also returned Deacon Zhao to a miserable, he subconsciously looked at the A glance at Deacon Zhao, his heart hung in the air, only to see that Deacon Zhao was sweating profusely, his complexion was distorted, he froze in a daze and did not say a word, and then his body trembled again, his blood red eyes opened round and looked at him with rage!
"Guan Master Mor, I have something to say!" Deacon Zhao's voice was sharp as he dabbed and stood up, pointing at Deacon Cao, "All of this was done by Cao Xiong instructing me to do it, I'm at fault I admit it, but Cao Xiong is the culprit!"
"Deacon Cao, don't spit blood, what does this matter have to do with me!" Cao Xiong's heart was pounding, and let the thing he was most worried about still happen.
Meng Fan watched this dogfight and smiled faintly.
"Oh?" A hint of displeasure was revealed in Master Mor Guan's expression as he glanced at Daoist Qiu of the Ten Directions Hall, "Since Cao Xiong is also suspected, Deacon Qiu, ah, you proceed to investigate this matter, ai, could it be that old man has been too permissive towards you, pathetic, truly pathetic!"
"Mor Guanmaster …… I was wrongly accused ah!" Cao Xiong's legs trembled, and the cold sweat that flowed from him at this point was no less than that of Deacon Zhao.
"Don't worry Master Mor, Mister Qiu will definitely investigate impartially and return a clean slate to the Taoist Temple." Daoist Qiu owed a bow, the corner of his mouth hooked into a cold smile, when he got up, the way he looked at Meng Fan was different, eager and excited, as if he was looking at his own brother.
"Meng Niu Ba ah, Meng Niu Ba, you are truly one of my tiger generals! I've always wanted to fix Cao Xiong but had no method, you've only been here for a few days, but you've actually pulled Cao Xiong down, I really …… love you to death!" Daoist Qiu's heart was a beautiful color.
A farce ended there, Mor Guanmaster warmly invited Dean Liu and others to the dining room to have a meal, good wine and good food needless to say, Meng Fan even sat on the prominent seat, became the most radiant person at the banquet, the crowd's words of praise were endless, listening to Meng Fan are a little embarrassed.
Mori Li was even looking at Meng Fan with mesmerizing eyes, not blinking, fearing that Meng Fan would suddenly disappear.
Ten Square Hall of Qiu Taoist later also hurried to participate in the banquet, face overflowing with smiles, with honor, at the same time, the heart is still pondering, how to Cao Xiong's matter will be handled beautifully, from then on his old Qiu exclusive Ten Square Hall and squatters, become Huyang Guan's power figure ……
After the banquet, President Liu was slightly drunk, and Lord Mor Guan let the people arrange a place for all of them to stay, and had a peaceful night, and let Meng Fan accompany him the next day, and burned some incense in Huyang Guan, and the Taoist temple gave some enlightened souvenirs to all of them.
And this review incident, soon spread throughout the Taoist temple, Meng Niu Ba's name once again deeply shocked the hearts of the crowd, Meng Fan but this a laugh, did not put on the heart.
On this day, the weather was sunny, the winter wind was slightly cold, Meng Fan got the reward of one thousand Tiger Yang Talismans and walked towards the scripture hall.
Going to the Scripture Hall again, his mood was slightly excited, because of the magical effect of the Dream Dao Art, he planned to stop spending Tiger Yang Talismans to borrow the Heart Laws this time, but to take the opportunity to browse through all of the Heart Laws on the second floor, and by the way, secretly memorize all of them, and turn his mind into a …… Scripture Hall!
All the way to the Hall of Scripture, passing disciples see Meng Fan, have arched their hands to salute, eyes eager, of course, some people may be jealousy, Meng Fan is also a little disdain, but afraid of offending Meng Fan, face show is still very respectful . Not respectful also can not ah, Meng Fan casually will merit building deacon pulled down, is the big red man in front of the master of the view, the stranger Li sister is even more favored him …… such a character, or less to mess with for the good.
After arriving at the Scripture Hall, Old Man Wu sat lazily in the lobby drinking tea, seeing Meng Fan come in, his cloudy eyes lit up, and he beckoned at Meng Fan: "Little friend Meng, come over and sit down!"
Meng Fan smiled, not being polite to Old Man Wu, and after sitting down, he poured Old Man Wu a full cup of tea and exchanged pleasantries.
"Aiya, Meng little friend ah, last time also have to thank you ah, that stinky old road went to find the rooster after, no longer come to bother me, these days I live that called a cozy ah, also do not know that the old thing ran where to go, perhaps it is not dare to come to ……"
Listening to the words of old man Wu, Meng Fan smiled slightly, a few days ago was Zimu Archmage chased, if not white-robed Taoist help, I am afraid that he would have died …… Of course, this is all because of Cao Xiong, I hope that Qiu Taoist can be on the heart, can take the opportunity to pull Cao Xiong down the best, otherwise the hatred is more and more less and less, it is not possible to guarantee that Cao Xiong will also get out what I hope that Taoist Qiu can take the opportunity to bring Cao Xiong down.
After chatting with old man Wu for a few moments, Meng Fan took out five hundred Tiger Yang talismans and returned them to old man Wu, and also returned the two books he had borrowed for Liu Erxian last time, and then put forward the request to borrow new Taoist Scriptures again, and old man Wu cooperated very well, and straightly led Meng Fan to the second floor.
Looking at the books on the bookshelves of the secret books of the heart, Meng Fan mood excited up, began to operate the Dream Taoist technique, a book of fast flipping, will be those heart of the law are swallowed in one gulp as if, remembered to the heart, to be slowly digested in the future.
"Little friend Meng, don't you have a good eye?"
Seeing that Meng Fan has already flipped through a dozen or so books, old man Wu couldn't help but ask from the sidelines, but didn't think about it deeply, even if he did think about it, he wouldn't have imagined that Meng Fan would actually be able to memorize the books that he flipped through word for word. ……