Zuckerberg had no idea that after he left, Zhang Jintao turned around and walked into a side room, meeting a young man with a smiling face, who was Huang He.
"Master Zhang, how is the situation?" Huang He asked with a smile.
"I dare not, I am only the host!" Zhang Jintao said quickly.
"Ah, what host or not, you are the Heavenly Master. It is better for you to be the Heavenly Master than those clowns in Taiwan!" Huang He said cheerfully.
"That's true!" Zhang Jintao chuckled, his face full of disdain. The 63rd Heavenly Master, who was the most legitimate, had lost his mind and followed a bald man to Taiwan, even losing the Heavenly Master's Seal, the most important item for a Heavenly Master.
As it turned out, this 63rd-generation Zhang Heavenly Master had no biological children in Taiwan. In the end, he passed on the position of Heavenly Master to a nephew. However, the mainland certainly did not recognize this Heavenly Master, it was just their self-amusement.
As a result, these people really enjoyed themselves. After this nephew died, the Zhang family lineage in Taiwan began to fight among themselves, each supporting several so-called heirs, and they fought fiercely.
Suddenly, a person holding the Heavenly Master's Seal appeared, claiming to be the 64th Heavenly Master and saying he was the biological son of the 63rd generation, and that the Heavenly Master's Seal in his hand was passed down from his father.
Most importantly, many of the Heavenly Master's close confidants confirmed that this was indeed the Heavenly Master's son.
Logically speaking, this inheritance should have been a sure thing. However, it is not known if the internal issues were not settled, but suddenly someone revealed that although this was indeed the biological son of the 63rd-generation Heavenly Master, he was not their biological son, but a stepson.
He was the son brought by the 63rd-generation Heavenly Master's second wife after he remarried in Taiwan. Later, this second wife controlled the Heavenly Master's life and also got her hands on the Heavenly Master's Seal. After the Heavenly Master died, she handed it over to her son, intending for him to inherit the position of Heavenly Master.
Good heavens, this revelation instantly set the whole place ablaze. If Zhang Jintao's grandson inheriting was against the rules, at least there was still the bloodline of the Heavenly Master. But this stepson was a complete joke.
As a result, this stepson did not admit this fact. Later, the Zhang clan proposed that he undergo a DNA test, but he refused. This was like a guilty conscience.
But even so, this stepson gritted his teeth and insisted he was the biological son, and stubbornly refused to hand over the Heavenly Master's Seal. In the end, it caused so much chaos that a certain son of a Fusang country could not stand it and directly severed the lineage of the Heavenly Master, which finally brought some peace.
Therefore, when Huang He mentioned those fools in Taiwan, Zhang Jintao was especially happy. After all, he himself was questioned because of his bloodline. Seeing some even worse guys, one's happiness would emerge when compared with others!
"Director Huang, I have spoken to them according to your plan, and other matters are also being executed. But is this really reliable? What if these foreigners don't believe us?" Zhang Jintao suddenly asked with some worry.
About three days ago, when Zuckerberg and his group were making trouble in the hospital, Zhang Jintao suddenly received news that Huang He was visiting at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
This shocked Zhang Jintao. You know, although he was the host of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and sounded noble, the problem was that most Chinese people nowadays did not believe in any religion.
Even if they did believe, over 80% of them were Buddhist followers. Therefore, even the supreme holy land of Taoism like the Heavenly Master's Mansion lived a very miserable life.
The funding from above was pitifully small, the tourists were so-so, and the pilgrims were even scarcer. Therefore, the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion lived quite uncomfortably, barely managing to avoid starvation. This caused many parts of the vast Heavenly Master's Mansion to lack repairs and become dangerous houses.
So when he learned that Huang He, the richest man in China, was visiting, he immediately put on his most enthusiastic attitude to welcome Mr. Huang He, the boss.
Zhang Jintao originally thought that Boss Huang was coming to offer incense, so at least the incense fees of millions could be reduced!
Of course, businessmen like Huang He would not believe in the Three Pure Ones and other ancestors. But if that was the case, it would be even better. After all, since he was a businessman and came to his place, what else could he be planning besides tourism development?
Moreover, the "Misty Journey" that Jiangnan Group was promoting was extremely popular. After watching it, he exclaimed that his ancestors were so powerful, perhaps they were also old ancestors of the cultivation world from other planets. It was a pity that nothing had been passed down, otherwise he could also go to other planets to cultivate.
Oh, right, he was not from the direct lineage, he was a grandson, so this secret might be in Taiwan, which was very bad.
However, Jiangnan Group would definitely continue to market the "Misty Journey" brand while it was hot. If he came to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he must want to invest in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, build it into a large Taoist tourist attraction, and make a lot of money.
If this were the case, wouldn't his opportunity have come... As long as they cooperated well, and Huang He showed a little bit of his wealth, he could live a completely different life.
Then Zhang Jintao was mistaken. After they met and talked, he found out that this richest man in China was neither a believer nor intended to invest and build. Instead, he came to trick him into opening the mountain gate wide, recruiting disciples broadly, and even venturing out of China to conquer the world!
Upon hearing Huang He's request, Zhang Jintao could not even hold his whisk steadily. He could not even handle the internal affairs of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the believers in China were becoming increasingly scarce. Yet he still wanted to conquer the world, wasn't this nonsense?
But Huang He told him that within three days, a foreigner would come to sincerely seek the Tao, and he only needed to say this... just say this. If no foreigner came, he would directly donate 5 million yuan to the Heavenly Master's Mansion for repairs.
So Zhang Jintao agreed very reluctantly, and then this scene happened today. He didn't expect Boss Huang to come again.
"Most foreigners will not believe us, at least not now. But since there is a foreigner who has traveled thousands of miles from the United States, this person is already 70% inclined to believe in Taoism. All you need to do is to make up the remaining 30%. If you can't even do this, then Master Zhang shouldn't hold this position!"
"Yes, I was too timid. Honestly, I really didn't expect Director Huang to be so prescient. The person has already arrived before three days are up!" Zhang Jintao exclaimed.
"What do you mean three days? Isn't today the third day?" Huang He was stunned. He calculated the time, and it was correct!
"No, the day after you left three days ago, a foreigner came to my door. I initially thought you arranged it, but I still received him according to the words you gave me."
"Unexpectedly, in the following three days, nine foreigners came to my door one after another, and I said the same words you gave me. If you count today's, it's the tenth person!"
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"What?" When Zuckerberg entered the side room, he was a little stunned.
He thought he would enter an empty side room and would not find anyone to communicate with for the next three days. But he never expected that when he entered the side room, he found that the room was already occupied.
And not by Chinese, but by white people like himself... Especially when he appeared, everyone in the room greeted him enthusiastically in authentic American English, and the entire side room was filled with a cacophony of voices.
If the entire room were not decorated in traditional Chinese architecture, it might have been mistaken for being in the United States.
It took Zuckerberg an hour to understand the truth from the chatter of the people around him.
It turned out that these nine people were all Americans who had been inspired by watching the movie "Misty Journey" and decided to come to China to pursue the legendary path of cultivation.
Then they searched online, confirmed that the largest Taoist sect in China was the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain, and then they came to apprentice.
"So I have nine competitors!" Zuckerberg pondered miserably. But soon, he realized that the most painful thing was not having nine competitors, but that he actually had to sleep in the same side room with these nine people.
That's right, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was not a hotel that provided individual rooms. The Heavenly Master's Mansion was not large to begin with, and half of it was allocated for tourists to visit. Of the remaining half, about half had become dangerous houses due to disrepair and were uninhabitable. Therefore, there were very few habitable rooms in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, only a little over ten in total, and the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion occupied most of them.
So Zhang Jintao had people tidy up the largest room, then brought in several large tables and put them together to form a large communal bed, meaning everyone would sleep on the same large bed. They couldn't even have their own quilt, but had to share one quilt between two people.
This was something that Zuckerberg, who had enjoyed a free life in the United States, could not bear. However, thinking that he would soon be able to truly learn the art of cultivation, Zuckerberg could only pinch his nose and sleep with these people.
But everyone knew that foreigners had strong body odor, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion did not have modern bathing facilities. To take a bath, one had to draw water from the well oneself and wash in the open courtyard in the backyard.
Although no women would directly intrude into this place, bathing in broad daylight, even these foreigners... seemed to enjoy it, after all, the elegant activity of being naked was also invented and created by them!