The four lost treasures were found during his tenure as head... well, they were sent back. What is this? This is obviously his achievement!

Even if he were to resign on the spot, he would not have to worry about his legacy.

Turning his head and taking a deep look at Qin Yao, the old leader once again confirmed what he was thinking: If this guy is not the leader of Maoshan, he will definitely be a loss for all of Maoshan.

For the benefit of Maoshan and the foundation of the founder, he should be the head of the family appropriately or not... Want to run away? No way!

"Thank you, Master Miaofeng." The old master took a long breath and saluted again.

Miaofeng smiled slightly: "I am just an errand boy under the seat of the Buddha of the Ten Directions. I don't deserve such a heavy thank you. If I want to thank you, just thank layman Qin."

The old leader: "..."

Let me bow down and say thank you to a disciple. Master, are you serious?

"By the way, the Buddha of the Ten Directions also said that you should go to the West to find him when you have time. He also wants to come to you, but it is too troublesome to go down to earth." Miaofeng stepped into the void and slowly rose towards Qin Yao.

said.

Qin Yao: "..."

Let me go to the west?

This damn guy thinks too highly of me.

Even if I die, I will still go to hell!

"Master Qin, farewell." Miaofeng smiled slightly and waved.

As for the old boss... he is just a junior, he is really too lazy to waste words.

"Goodbye, master." Qin Yao bowed subconsciously, but fortunately he realized what he was doing just as he bowed his head, stood up straight, and responded.

After Miaofeng left, there was silence outside Yuanfu Palace for a long time, until Qin Yao raised a pile of scrolls in his arms: "Master?"

The old master seemed to be waking up from a dream. He put away the book and sword in his hands, raised his sleeves and brushed them against Qin Yao's chest. The pile of scrolls suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Comrades, please serve as witnesses." The old master shook his sleeves, raised his hands to hundreds of monks and said: "In the name of the master of Maoshan, I give Qin Yao the highest authority outside Maoshan!"

Beside the old master, Shi Jian's pupils shrank, but he could only silently clench his fists.

The credit for bringing back the four holy objects is so great that it deserves the highest authority.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to accept it!

From an inconspicuous position, Uncle Jiu looked at this scene with smiles in his eyes. He was so happy that he wanted to hum a tune. Fortunately, he did not fall into a state of selflessness and finally restrained himself.

This may be the mentality of a master (father). As you get older, your child's glory will become your own glory.

…

It was night in a blink of an eye.

In Yuanfu Palace, Uncle Jiu was sitting next to Qin Yao. Watching him devouring his food, he couldn't help but said: "Eat slowly, no one will grab it for you now."

In fact, no one robbed him during the day, but since the four hermits brought the Four Treasures of Maoshan, no matter the monks in the same sect or the disciples of other sects, their desire to have a relationship with him has almost exploded, which has led to less talk about it.

Five hundred people came to toast him. They drank from morning till night and almost died at the dinner table.

Even if he could eat something so clean at this moment, it was not because those crazy guys were willing to let him go, but because the old boss forcefully announced the successful conclusion of the celebration when it got dark, and brought a group of high-level officials from outside to see him off.

After teaching everyone, the Yuanfu Palace was emptied, giving Qin Yao a chance to breathe.

"It's so realistic to be poor in the busy city and have no one to care about, and to be rich in the mountains and have distant relatives." Qin Yao said incoherently, taking a small chicken drumstick in his mouth.

Uncle Jiu laughed dumbly: "Who allowed you to be so prominent today? You are both a saint and a Buddha. It can be said that not even one of the people present today can see the gods and Buddhas with their own eyes."

Qin Yao was speechless when he mentioned this. He spat out a bone and said, "If I say that I didn't know anything about it beforehand, would you believe it?"

"I believe it." Uncle Jiu said without hesitation.

"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face. He didn't even bother to eat. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu: "Based on the trust between master and disciple?"

Uncle Jiu: "Based on the knowledge that you are stingy! Considering your stingy character, if I had known about it in advance, I would have concealed my wealth and silently swallowed those four treasures."

Speaking of the four treasures, Qin Yao suddenly felt distressed: "Xiao Zhuo, ugh... you prodigal woman."

"Snapped."

Uncle Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the arm: "You know nothing, in fact, you will make a profit or not lose it."

Qin Yao blinked: "What should I say? Will the boss reward me afterwards?"

"Do you know what the master meant when he said the highest authority during the day?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"Lawless, do whatever you want?"

Uncle Jiu: "???"

"You mean, if I urinate in front of the statue of the Patriarch, the boss will only think that the statue of the Patriarch has been placed in the wrong place?" Qin Yao asked tentatively.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Are you the father of the boss?

If it were his son, he would have to talk loudly!

"A little weaker than this?" Looking at his expression, Qin Yao knew that he thought too high and had to lower his standards: "Can I beat the elders of my sect at will?"

"Who do you want to beat?" Suddenly, Chen Qingyan, dressed in red robe, walked in.

"Master." The master and apprentice quickly stood up and saluted.

The old leader waved his hand: "No need to be polite, tell me, which elder do you want to beat?"

"Shi Jian." Qin Yao said without thinking.

"Can you beat him?" The old boss expressed doubts.

"A group fight or a sneak attack will definitely work." Qin Yao looked confident.

The old leader: "..."

Forget about a group fight, you still have a sneak attack...

Do you want to be shameless???

"No, you can't do this." The old boss stared at him for a while, but the more he looked, the more worried he became, and threatened: "If you dare to do this, I will deal with you."

Qin Yao looked annoyed: "You are killing the donkey..."

"Shut up." Uncle Jiu kicked him and admonished: "Don't be disrespectful to the leader."

"Lin Jiu, there is no need to go up and down the line. If he is only obedient and doesn't dare to say a thing in front of me, I won't value him so much." The old boss said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu: "..."
Chapter completed!