“Disciple, thanks the Master for his grace of longevity.” Wu Taijing said a serious expression.
Fang Shen also accepted it calmly.
Extending a person’s life span is like regenerating life.
Fang Shen deserves this worship.
Although the extension of life has not yet begun, it will definitely happen.
When Wu Taijing and his wife live next to the Spirit Tree for the ten days to half a month, their old bodies will be revitalized through spirit nourishment.
The room was quiet.
Wu Taijing then took his wife Ye Li and kowtowed together.
Looking at her husband’s steadfastness, even with a trace of entreaty in her eyes, Ye Li, as a steadfast atheist, even learned to kowtow her head with her husband.
However, she is more grateful for Fang’s careful treatment of her granddaughter.
Wu Taijing’s husband and wife kowtowed, and the old man took his granddaughter to kowtow: “Fangfang, come and kowtow to thank master for saving our lives.”
Wu Fangfang pouted with her mouth down and said with embarrassment, “Grandpa, there’s no need to do that”
Wu Tai reverently said, “If you listen to the master, there will be no disaster at all!” After you had a disaster, the master was magnanimous. He didn’t have to help you yet, he came to rescue you in the middle of the night. Do you think that was necessary?
After she went through that disaster, Wu Fangfang’s temper was much smaller, and she could not help but show a kind of respect when she looked at the person sitting there, who was about her age.
This respect, wasn’t easily noticed and came from the depths of her soul.
This is Fang Shen’s contribution to her life and death.
Wu Fangfang was badly injured and in danger of death. Fang Shen almost exhausted his resurrection power before she was snatched from the hands of the God of death.
The source of Wu Fangfang’s inner strength is Fang Shen’s life and death eye.
Therefore, when Wu Fangfang saw Fang Shen’s eyes and his grandfather’s scolding, the proud girl knelt on her knees involuntarily and kowtowed her head.
Wu Taijing nodded his head satisfactorily when he saw his granddaughter kowtowing.
He slowly shifted his eyes, and finally fell on Wu Shaolong, who had been staring at him and never looked back.
When the old father looked at him with both eyes, one of Wu Shaolong’s hearts popped and jumped.
The middle-aged secretary, who is usually known for his majesty, involuntarily stepped back.
“What are you hiding from? Come and kowtow to the master, but the conditions are limited. Well, you can have a cup of tea.
“Ah?” Wu Shaolong’s whole body, every organ, even every cell, is full of refusals.
He looked cautiously. This hairy boy, who was about the same age as his daughter, asked the Secretary of a prefecture-level city to kowtow to him for tea.
And now the kid, sitting upright in his chair, is still laughing, and he hasn’t had a slight sense of restlessness? As if all this were justified?
“Is it true that this is ancient feudalism? Are you thinking of yourself as a little emperor?
Wu Shaolong did not know that in his father’s eyes, Fang Shen, the master, was bigger than the emperor in the minds of the ancient ministers.
Wu Shaolong thought for a moment and looked at his father seriously and said, “Dad, although I don’t know what demon this man has imposed on you, I will never do it even if you think this son is unfilial.”
“You!” An old blood rushed up from Wu Taijing’s chest. He picked up the teapot on the table and threw it over.
Wu Shaolong didn’t mean to hide at all. He said, “Dad, even if you kill me this time this son won’t back down..”
Fang Shen got up and grabbed Wu Taijing, and comforted him by saying, “Tai Jing, let’s call it a day.”
And now the kid, sitting upright in his chair, is still laughing, and he hasn’t had a slight sense of restlessness? As if all this were justified?
“Is it true that this is ancient feudalism? Are you thinking of yourself as a little emperor?
Wu Shaolong did not know that in his father’s eyes, Fang Shen, the master, was bigger than the emperor in the minds of the ancient ministers.
Wu Shaolong thought for a moment and looked at his father seriously and said, “Daddy, although I don’t know what demon this man has imposed on you, I will never do it if my son is unfilial.”
“You!” An old blood rushed up from Wu Taijing’s chest. He picked up the teapot on the table and threw it over.
Wu Shaolong didn’t mean to hide at all. He said, “Daddy, even if you kill me this time, my son will recognize me. Anyway, I won’t knock.”
Fang Shen got up and grabbed Wu Taijing, and comforted him by saying, “Tai Jing, let’s call it a day.”
Wu Taijing looked ashamed. “Master, this is…” Alas, all blame lies on me for my lax discipline.”
“It’s all right. Sit down.” Fang Shen pulled Wu Taijing down.
It seemed that Wu Shaolong was also angry with his old father. He was stiff and didn’t say a word.
Ye Li opened the door and asked the waiter to start serving.
Wu Taijing said, “Master, there are two main things that bother I wanted to bother you with this time. The first is to thank Master for your generosity and treatment of Fangfang.”
Fang Shen laughed and said, “That’s fine we’re all a family.”
“Um.” Wu Taijing used a warm current in his heart: “About the second thing…”
Wu Taijing took out a photograph from his arms and handed it to Fang Shen respectfully: “Master, I forgot to tell you that this disciple’s father had received a disciple decades ago, and also passed on some of the deities of our Creation Gate to him.”
Fong Shen looked at the broken picture and asked, “Is this man still alive?”
“He’s alive.” Wu Taijing’s face showed joy: “And the grandfather of our creative door blessed him. My brother and teacher have made great achievements nowadays. If he could recognize his ancestors, he would definitely be a great help to his master. He would be much more useful than this old man.”
Fang Shen laughed and said, “Tai Jing, don’t be so modest. You’re good too.”
Fang Shen’s sentence was like a child being praised for his good performance.
And Fang Shen’s tone was extremely natural, as if it was his turn to say so.
Unfortunately, Wu Taijing is also very useful, an old face is a little red.
The general Wu Shaolong snorted coldly.
Wu Tai stared at his son and continued, “Master, disciple is just a bad old man who studies Chinese medicine, but my brother and teacher are now the leader in our province.
The provincial leader is also the Secretary of Jianghai Provincial Party Committee.
This sentence, Wu Taijing said lightly.
And Fang Shen is also flirtatious should be a “Hmm”.
The two men looked light and cloudy, but the words fell in Wu Shaolong’s ears beside them, which was like a thunderstorm in the morning and evening.
“Dad, you just said, Secretary Li, is your teacher and younger brother?”
“Nonsense!” Wu Taijing was very angry with his son and said, “Otherwise, you think it’s your own ability to climb up to this position young and gently?” In recent years there were many more capable people. Although I haven’t been in touch with your uncle for a long time, he knows you’re my son, and he’s sure to have helped you out once or twice.”
Wu Shaolong did not speak, but his heart gradually became clear.
In fact, in Jianghai Province, everyone knows that the young official whom Secretary Li most appreciates is Wu Shaolong, and he has repeatedly praised this young man in public for his ability, steadfastness and great responsibility.
Wu Shaolong thought it was Secretary Li Hui’s eye, and that he had recognized himself.
Unexpectedly, this was the reason for that?
At this time, Wu Taijing tentatively asked, “Master, when my father received his disciples, because he could not contact the clan gate, he did not get the consent of the clan gate. If you have no objection, I would like to ask him to come over and officially recognize his ancestors.”
Fang thought it over carefully and nodded and said a word, “OK.
Wu Shaolong’s face jumped on one side. Father will kneel down and kowtow to the young man. Secretary Li is still his father’s teacher and brother. Didn’t he say that when he saw the young man, Secretary Li would also give him a big gift?
Wu Shaolong had a picture in his mind.
A powerful feudal official, who is elegant and prestigious, who can make men frightened just by the sight of him. He would kneel down in front of this young man and then he would lower his proud head?
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