Resurrection Patriarch. Justin Howard

      Time passed quickly, the brothers had no appetite, and simply ate something in the cafeteria. At 1 pm, they came to the office of the Public Security Bureau Building to wait for the meeting to be held.

      In order to relieve his nervousness, Gao Jingfei deliberately immersed his mind in the study of the Five Poisons Magical Art. As a result, his mood was relieved unexpectedly, and he also gained a little deeper understanding of some of the Five Poisons Magical Art.

      When Gao Jingfei was woken up by his elder brother from the state of being immersed in martial arts, he found that someone had come to inform them to enter the venue.

      So I packed up my mood and obediently followed my eldest brother to the top floor of the Public Security Bureau Building.

      This floor is basically a conference room, and the two of them came to the door of the largest conference room in the center.

      I saw that there were several people in police uniforms and suits stationed outside this conference room, and it seemed that they were not of the same system.

      Some people in uniforms, formal attire and a few people in casual attire were busy inside and out.

      After these people withdrew, the people waiting outside, including the Gao Jingfei brothers, were allowed to enter the conference room.

      Of course, before entering the door, they went through at least three inspections, namely metal detection doors like airport train stations, manual searches, and some kind of weird camera-like device to scan them. I don't know why, and they still have to Turn in all communication equipment.

      As for whether there are other inspection steps, Gao Jingfei, who was speechless, didn't see it either. It was just such a close inspection that he understood that the meeting he participated in was probably extraordinary.

      After a close inspection, Gao Jingfei entered the large conference room.

      The leaders haven't come yet, but there are already some people in the venue.

      A serious-looking staff member in a black suit verbally informed them, mainly Gao Jingfei, that the meeting was a confidential meeting, and that the participants could not disclose a word in any form, and also brought a non-disclosure agreement.

      Gao Jingfei naturally agreed to sign. Obviously, these words were specially explained to private participants like him. The other participants should all be officials within the government, and they would have been notified beforehand. Everyone knows what to say and what not to say. .

      After signing the confidentiality agreement, Gao Jingfei separated from his eldest brother and was arranged to sit in a corner of the conference room. There was already one seated here. He looked like he was wearing an old-fashioned black gown, and he knew it was more advanced by looking at the fabric.

      With beads in his hands and a jade plaque hanging around his neck, this one looks like the kind of antique lover that is common in treasure appraising novels, and it is the kind of dress that a collector with at least a certain wealth will have.

      Hi!

      Gao Jingfei greeted him, and the other party just glanced at him, nodded slightly in response, and did not mean to speak.

      Then I closed my eyes and rested there, the calm and steady demeanor of a high-level person in a movie.

      Gao Jingfei described this in three words: pretend to be bifan!

      Since the other party doesn't want to communicate, Gao Jingfei is not the kind of person who rushes to put a cold face on other people's hot ass, so the scene is a little cold for a while.

      Chapter 44 Little Taoist Zhang Jingsheng

      However, as the third person was brought to the scene by the staff, the atmosphere in the corner of this conference room was considered warm.

      The person who came was a little Taoist priest in a Taoist robe, probably in his early twenties, and he looked no more than two years older than 19-year-old Gao Jingfei.

      However, this Taoist priest seems to be different from the old-fashioned appearance in Gao Jingfei's impression, but more like a funny young man in a Taoist robe.

      The two, Xiaodao Zhang Jingsheng, and Wu Weishan's 23rd generation disciple of Qingjinguan, should be like me, both of them are people from Xuanmen invited by the government, right?

      I tell you

      For Zhang Jingsheng's conversation, the other person ignored him, still looking like a cold master.

      Zhang Jingsheng was not angry either, and turned to have a lively conversation with Gao Jingfei.

      After exchanging names, the little Taoist smiled even more:

      I am Jing Sheng, brother, you are Jing Fei, we can say that we are all from the Jing character generation, it is time for us to get close and close.

      This is true. The two generations of the Gao family, Gao Jingfei's father's generation are the literary generation, their brothers are the Jingzi generation, and the next generation is the two characters Sheng and Shi. Together, they are Wenjing Shengshi.

      This is the tradition of the Middle-earth Xia Kingdom since ancient times, and it is not a unique ranking of characters of Buddhism and Taoism.

      As for Wenjing's prosperous world, Gao Jingfei doesn't know. As the generations of Xinxia Kingdom, in the northern environment where clan customs like them have faded away, many people don't pay attention to the ranking of characters.

      Coincidentally, Zhang Jingsheng and his sect also happened to be of the Jingzi generation. Although the two sides are not the same family and their natures are different, the two of them are considered a little fate and are similar in age.

      So they started to communicate in a low voice in the corner of the conference room.

      The leaders were not there anyway, and no one came to stop them from speaking.

      Gao Jingfei also learned something about this little Taoist priest through conversation.

      He seems to have heard of Wu Weishan Qingjinguan from the other side. He is a Taoist temple with a little reputation in Jinling area, but Gao Jingfei was not interested in these before, so he didn't go to know about it.

      I still remember hearing from the older generation in the village when I was a child that I had been to Qingjin Temple to burn incense and ask for a talisman, so I have some impressions.

      Hearing Gao Jingfei ask about his sect, Zhang Jingsheng explained in a low voice proudly: "Wu Wei, who is inactive, Qing Jin refers to the long gown with blue collar in ancient times, and it is also the uniform of students in the Sui, Tang and Song Dynasties, because my ancestor of Qing Jin is Song Shiru. I was born in a door, and later abandoned my officialdom and went into the mountains to seek Taoism. This is how I started a line of Qingjinguan, so I named it Qingjinguan, which also means 'Qingjing'.

      Gao Jingfei applauded lightly.

      What a quiet and inaction, the patriarch of your sect is really a master. Although I come from the folk, I have longed for the Xuanmen Dao sect for a long time, especially the family heritage has something to do with the Qing sect. I don’t know which mountain gate the sect came from. ?

      Gao Jingfei spoke to the little Taoist priest in the same way as in the martial arts novels. Although I don't know if this tone is suitable for communicating with these Taoists.

      Zhang Jingsheng raised his brows when he heard the words, and said more affectionately:

      I didn’t expect your family to inherit from the Shangqing School. It just so happened that although I have absorbed a lot of Confucian teachings, the ancestors passed on the Taoism of the Qingwei School of the Shangqing Zong, and received the treasures of the Shangqing. You and I can be said to be family!

      Gao Jingfei immediately clasped his fists and complimented: It turned out to be the high feet of the Qingwei faction, what a disrespectful disrespect!

      Just yesterday, Guo Shihu gave him