Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Taoist Ziguang is a native of Jinan Prefecture, so he is very clear about these situations.

Others also talked about the information they knew.

Originally, everyone kept these things hidden, but in front of Ling Qing, it was obvious that no matter how much they kept hidden, it would not be her turn to show off.

Anyway, everyone has come, and it is impossible for Master Zhou to drive everyone away again this week.

It's better to say it now and leave this matter to Master Lingqing, so that everyone doesn't have to work hard to follow the incense money.

While they were talking, a thin, somewhat dignified middle-aged man came out of the inner hall.

As soon as he appeared, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: Thank you, comrades, for coming here. Zhou is very grateful.

The person in front of him is the owner of this place, Master Zhou Zizhen.

Then he greeted each other one by one, and every time he came to a person, he could point out his pride, which made him very happy.

Arriving in front of Lingqing, he even bowed to the ground, laughed and said: I have heard that a true immortal has come to our Jinan Mansion in the past few days, and I have seen you today.

Ling Qing looked him up and down, and seeing the ghostly aura emanating from him, she couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

Whether the person in front of him is still the original Master Zhou, he doesn't know.

After all, he had never seen what the original Master Zhou looked like before.

However, he smiled calmly and said: Master Zhou is too famous, and the poor are just because they are short of money and want to spend some time in Guibao.

Except for master and apprentice Lingqing, the rest of the people didn't find anything unusual about Master Zhou.

The real person's words made Zhou wonder whether he should give the real person some merit and incense.

The more you give, the sooner the real person will leave? Ha ha!

After Zhou Zizhen made a joke, he sat on the main seat and chatted with everyone.

Everyone also knows his habits, and the altar props are naturally already prepared.

Now pulling everyone together, he wants to show off his own Taoism.

Through some chatting, Lingqing saw that Zhou Zizhen had read some Daoist Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, but he just didn't realize the truth.

Presumably this is a real example of the layman template given by the dungeon.

Although in everyone's eyes, the so-called Taoism of Master Zhou is not only ridiculous, but he doesn't even know it from time to time to give advice to others.

But who asked others to give more.

Among the people who came here, even Taoist Ziguang who established the foundation and a few others couldn't treat money like dung.

After all, there is a group of people behind us to support.

Unknowingly, the sun had already set to the west, and Zhou Zizhen immediately invited everyone to the banquet.

It was already past noon when Ling Qing came, and it took an hour on the road, it was already not too early.

At the banquet, when everyone was eating and drinking, Zhou Zizhen finally said in a leisurely manner: You real people, masters.

The old man invites you to come here today, apart from discussing the Tao with you, there is another matter to ask.

You may have also noticed that the old man's house is too dark.

That's because something strange suddenly appeared in the ancestral hall at home a few days ago. At night, there were strange noises and strange shadows.

In the past two days, even approaching in the daytime will feel icy cold.

I invite you all here today, just to ask you to help me find out what is going on.

Don't worry, after the matter is completed, the old man will offer the merits and virtues incense that satisfy you.

It should be, it should be. Everyone was refreshed when they heard the words, and everyone came here for this kind of merit incense, that is, wealth.

Now finally to the point.

Immediately, someone patted his chest to pack the ticket and said: Master Zhou, don't worry, we will definitely solve this disaster for Master Zhou, so that the ancestors can return to peace.

Exactly, exactly...

After Zhou Zizhen saw that most of the people agreed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he turned to Ling Qing, who had never made a statement, and asked, Then I don't know what the real Qing will do?

Since Pindao is here, it's up to Master Zhou to arrange it. Ling Qing waved Wanhua's whisk and said with a smile.

Thank you, Master. Zhou Zizhen was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he didn't delay any longer, stood up and said, Everyone, please!

Then he took everyone to the ancestral hall in the Zhou Mansion.

After turning a few turns, everyone followed Zhou Zizhen to the small courtyard where the ancestor hall was located.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, everyone saw gray-white mist permeating the entire courtyard, and the ground was covered with mist, as if a layer of clouds had been spread.

There seems to be an all-pervasive evil wind around the body, drilling into the body from every sweat pore.

I said, Master Zhou...

Some people's self-cultivation is not very good, and they feel a little unbearable at this moment, but as soon as they open their mouths, they find that Master Zhou who was with everyone just now disappeared at some point.

Squeak~

With a soft sound, the courtyard door behind everyone slowly closed.

The few people at the back hurriedly stretched out their hands to pull, but no matter how hard they tried, they fell short, and could only watch helplessly as the door closed with a bang.

Where did Master Zhou go?

Were you still here just now?

What's the matter with this door, why can't it be opened?

I can't jump out of this wall, there is a formation barrier separating this place from the outside.

Those with poor cultivation bases among the crowd felt chills from the yin qi in the courtyard, and couldn't help but panic when they saw this.

But not everyone is like this, at this time, Taoist Ziguang stood up and said loudly: Everyone, don't panic.

We are all used to these ghostly tricks, so calm down.

Besides, there is Daoqing here, so we have nothing to worry about.

Everyone, don't get confused.

After seeing that everyone had calmed down, he bowed his hands to Lingqing and asked: Renren, among us, the master and apprentice are the highest, what clues can the real person see?

What the hell is this Master Zhou doing?

I don't know what kind of poor Master Zhou is doing. Ling Qing didn't wait for everyone to be disappointed, so she waved the dust in her hand, pointed to the main door of the ancestor hall and said, Why don't you ask Master Zhou in person?

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help turning their heads to look at the door of the main room.

Squeak~

With a soft bang, the door opened, and two blue light spots appeared at the door.

In just three or four days, Daoist can make such a big name in Jinan Mansion, he really has some skills.

But the more capable the better, in this way, when I dedicate you to King Hanyou, my Zhou family can get more benefits.

As the sound came out, everyone also saw clearly that there was a black figure standing at the door of the pitch-black ancestral hall, and it looked like Mr. Zhou.

And those two points of light are its binoculars.

What is King Hanyou? Ling Qing looked at Master Zhou whose appearance had changed drastically, and asked with a flick of his whisk.