The Legend of the Modern Civilian Master

Chapter 189 Immortal Sword God

Liu Mingyuan received a phone call from Zhao Yue asking him to help handle the relevant documents of the registration charity foundation and the documents of his affiliated hospitals. This was originally a good thing. Liu Mingyuan was also happy to help, but he was afraid that Zhao Yue would make some demon moths again, so he did not dare to make the decision without authorization. He went to Zhongbeihai to talk to the chief about the matter. The leader immediately criticized him. Isn't it good that Zhao Yue wants to do something good? Not only can we not set up obstacles, but we should also strongly support it!

Liu Mingyuan said with embarrassment, "Of course I know this, but once this institution is put in place, if the hospital below it is involved in a lawsuit, will the court government office still ignore it? Or to what extent does it matter?

The chief clicked Liu Mingyuan and said, "You, you! It's in vain for you to climb to this position. Isn't it easy to do this? After something goes wrong, the court's government office should still take care of it, and don't take care of it! Do you think Zhao Yue will make trouble for you about this?

Liu Mingyuan muttered to himself, "Isn't it equal to not saying it? What should be managed and what should not be managed?" He said, "Then I see!"

When Zhao Yue received the documents sent by Liu Mingyuan, it was less than a few days before the arrival of friends from all walks of life in Wulin. He found someone to send the documents and employment letter to Peng Yuqing, and invited him to come to the party to meet friends from all walks of life, so that he can get along well and start work in the future!

The day of the fund-raising conference finally arrived. On this day, the children of their disciples and celebrities from all walks of life gathered in the martial arts world of Zangwu Villa. The car alone stopped from the villa to the village entrance road, like a winding dragon.

Zhao Yue specially invited several pairs of performance teams, such as dragon and lion dance, stilts, and the troupe of singing Peking Opera and Huangmei Opera on the stage. The gongs and drums on the villa shook the sky, and the firecrackers were roaring!

Zhao's village has not been so lively for a long time. Zhao Yue and his apprentices are not busy at all. Under the organization of the village head, many villagers went up the mountain to help. Zhao Yue originally wanted to invite a few film and television stars to come over, but when he thought that he didn't know any film and television stars, not to mention that they were not willing to give this face, he finally gave up.

On this day, Zhao Yue opened the villa and allowed outsiders to go up the mountain to play. It was a rare opportunity to invite so many people to have fun. Suo's surname was lively enough. Many villagers saw business opportunities and set up stalls on the side of the road under the mountain to sell some local specialties, cigarettes, melon seeds, fruits and so on.

Zhao Yue booked all the hotel rooms in the county, but when he saw the number of guests coming today, he had to ask people to book all the available rooms in the neighboring county, which could barely make up enough. Otherwise, it was really difficult to do. Anyway, the distance is not far away, and there was only one to drive. About an hour.

Since Master Guiyuan and these famous sects first arrived, the hall began to be staged. Zhao Yue and they waited for those who had not yet come while watching the hall. Most of these martial arts friends who arrived were unknown to Zhao Yue, but they heard that the leaders of Shaolin, Wudang and other major schools came in person. Many of their doormen and children came with them, so they followed them to join in the fun and expressed their feelings more or less!

Although these people have not seen Zhao Yue, they have heard of his name. In the world, the news is the fastest. Although the Tibetan Village he founded is only two years old, Zhao Yue has been famous over the world over the years! It is said that many reclusive elders call him brothers, and among the guests this time, there are some reclusive martial arts seniors.

Zhao Yue pulled Master Guiyuan, Qingsong Taoist priest and others to stand in front of the mountain square to greet them in person, because many of the people who arrived were invited by people close to each other, and it was impossible for Zhao Yue to know any of them.

Seeing an old man with a white beard carrying a package and a child on his way to the top of the mountain, Zhao Yue quickly greeted him and shouted happily, "Brother Shao, I haven't seen you for many years! My brother's demeanor is still the same as before!"

The old man with white beard also laughed loudly and said, "With your blessing, the old man can live a few more years!" I heard that you are going to build a charity foundation and build a hospital for the poor to see a doctor for free. The old man can't sit still and walk around to you. This is my great-grandson Yifeng. Yifeng, don't you call Grandpa Zhao quickly!" After saying that, he introduced his great-grandson to Zhao Yue.

Mr. Shao was powerful in the world decades ago. He has a resounding name, known as the "Fairy Sword God King". He has long been a master of the innate realm, and his skills are unfathomable!

The child named Yifeng was very clever and shouted loudly, "Grandpa Zhao!"

Zhao Yue said with tears and laughter, "Brother Shao, let's pay separately! Just let Yifeng call me uncle. It's as if I'm half half of my body in the ground! Brother, I don't think Yifeng has gathered yet!"

Old Shao nodded and said, "Yes, he has just begun to practice!"

Zhao Yue said, "In my brother's means, I'm not worried that Yifeng can't gather energy!" After saying that, he said to Yifeng, "Yifeng, the first time you come to your uncle, your uncle will give you a small gift. Don't say that Uncle Zhao is stingy when you meet others in the future!"

Zhao Yue said with a smile and took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him. Xiao Yifeng looked at his grandfather and didn't know whether to take it or not.

Old man Shao asked, "Brother Zhao, what is this?"

Zhao Yue said, "I was lucky to get a few strange flowers and plants. I refined them into elixir. Taking one of these elixir can increase my strength by ten years. There are three in this bottle. I hope Yifeng will not be too little!"

The old man Shao was surprised and said, "Oh! This is a big gift. How can Yifeng afford it?

Zhao Yue waved his hand and said, "Why can't I stand it? I'm giving a gift to my Yifeng nephew. Yifeng, take it!"

Seeing this, the old man Shao had to let the child take it.

The two chatted again. Zhao Yue introduced Mr. Shao to Master Guiyuan and others. When Master Guiyuan and Master Qingsong heard Zhao Yue talk about Mr. Shao's name, they immediately became excited and said, "It turned out to be a friend of the poor monk Master Lingzhi Master, Elder Shao, my master often mentions you!"

Old Shao quickly asked, "How's the old guy Lingzhi?"

Gui Yuan said, "Senior Shao, the master has been dead for many years, and he has always said that he wanted to see you again before he died!"

Old Shao sighed, "I didn't expect that your master had died. I thought I had a chance to see him this time. When did he finish?"

Master Guiyuan said, "Fourteen years ago!"

After chatting with each other for a long time, Zhao Yue sat in front of the stage with Mr. Shao, settled down his grandparents and grandchildren, and then returned to continue to welcome the guests.

(to be continued)