Taoist Ziguang is a native of Jinan Prefecture and knows all about these situations.
Others also shared the information they knew.
Originally, everyone was still hiding these things, but in front of Ling Qing, it was obvious that no matter how much they were hidden, they would not be able to shine.
Everyone is here anyway, and Master Zhou can’t drive everyone away again this week.
It's better to say it now and leave this matter to Lingqing Master and Disciple, so that everyone can just make money by following along without any effort.
While he was talking, a thin, somewhat sanctimonious 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 all for coming here, I'm very grateful."
The man in front of him is the owner of this place, Master Zhou Zizhen.
Then he greeted each one one by one, and every time he came in front of someone, he could point out his proud points, which made them happy.
When he arrived in front of Lingqing, he bowed his head to the ground and laughed loudly: "In the past few days, I have heard that a Taoist true immortal has come to our Jinan Mansion. Today I can see it."
Ling Qing looked him up and down, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw the ghostly aura emanating from his body.
He didn't know whether the man in front of him was still the original Mr. Zhou.
After all, he had never seen what the original Mr. Zhou looked like before.
However, he smiled calmly on his face and said, "Mr. Zhou is overly praised. I just want to spend some time in Guibao because I am short of money."
Except for Master and Disciple Lingqing, no one else noticed anything unusual about Mr. Zhou.
"Zhou's words made Mr. Zhou wonder whether he should pay more to the real person for his merits 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, so naturally he has already prepared all the altar props.
Now he is pulling everyone together, and he wants to show off his "Tao industry".
After some small talk, Lingqing found out that Zhou Zizhen had indeed read some Dao Zang Buddhist scriptures by heart, but he had not realized the truth.
I think this is a real example of the layman template given in the copy.
Although in everyone's eyes, Mr. Zhou's so-called "Tao industry" is not only ridiculous, but he also gives advice to others from time to time without knowing it.
But who wants others to give more?
Among the people who came here, even the Ziguang Taoist who built the foundation and a few others could not treat money like dirt.
After all, there is a group of people to support behind us.
Unknowingly, the sun had set in the west, and Zhou Zizhen immediately invited everyone to the banquet.
It was already past noon when Ling Qing arrived. After spending an hour on the road, it was already not too early.
At the banquet, when everyone had finished eating and drinking, Zhou Zizhen finally spoke calmly and said: "Dear masters and masters.
Today, I invite you to come. In addition to discussing Taoism with you, I also want to ask you for something.
You may have also noticed that there is too much Yin energy in my house.
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.
For the past two days, even approaching it during the day would feel freezing cold.
I invite you here today because I want your help to see what is going on.
Don't worry, everyone, after the work is completed, I will provide you with merit and incense that will satisfy you. "
"It should, it should." After hearing this, everyone suddenly became energetic. Everyone came here for the merit, incense, and wealth.
Now we finally get to the point.
Immediately, someone clapped their chests and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we will definitely solve this problem for Mr. Zhou and let our ancestors return to peace."
"Exactly, exactly..."
After Zhou Zizhen saw that most of the people responded, a smile appeared on his lips.
Then he turned to Ling Qing, who had never expressed his opinion, and asked, "What about the Qing Dynasty?"
"Since Pindao is here, it's up to Mr. Zhou to arrange it." Ling Qing flicked the Wanhua whisk in his hand and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master." Zhou Zizhen was immediately happy when he heard this. He immediately stood up and said without further delay: "Everyone, please!"
Then he took everyone to the ancestral hall in Zhou Mansion.
After turning a few turns, everyone followed Zhou Zizhen to the small courtyard where the Ancestor Hall is located.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, everyone saw gray-white mist filling the entire courtyard, and the ground was covered with mist, as if there was a layer of clouds.
There seems to be an all-pervasive sinister wind all around the body, drilling into the body from every sweat pore.
"I said, Mr. Zhou..."
Some people's cultivation is not that good, and they feel a little unbearable at this time. However, as soon as they open their mouths, they find that Mr. Zhou, who was with everyone just now, has disappeared without knowing it.
"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 it, but no matter how hard they tried, they were just a little short of it. They could only watch as the door closed with a clang.
"Where has Mr. Zhou gone?"
"Were you still here just now?"
"What's going on with this door? Why can't it be opened?"
"You can't jump out of this wall. There is a formation barrier that separates this place from the outside."
Those with poor cultivation among the crowd were already chilled by the Yin Qi in the courtyard, and could not help but panic when they saw this.
But not everyone is like this. At this time, Taoist Ziguang stood up and said loudly: "Don't panic.
We are all used to these dirty tricks, so please calm down.
Besides, since there are halal people here, we have nothing to worry about.
Don't get yourself into trouble. "
After he saw that everyone had calmed down, he bowed his hands to Lingqing and asked: "Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen is the master and disciple with the highest cultivation among us. I wonder what clues Zhenzhen might have seen?
What is this Mr. Zhou doing? "
"I don't even know what kind of poor thing Mr. Zhou is doing." Lingqing didn't wait for everyone to be disappointed. He shook his fly whisk, pointed at the door of the ancestor hall and said, "How about we all ask Mr. Zhou in person?"
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look towards the main room door.
"Squeak~"
With a soft sound, the door opened, and two blue light spots appeared at the door.
"In just three or four days, the real person was able to make such a big name in Jinan Mansion. He is really quite capable.
But the more capable you are, the better. In this way, when you are dedicated to King Hanyou, our Zhou family will be able to get more benefits. "
As the voice came out, everyone saw clearly a dark figure standing at the door of the dark ancestor hall, and it turned out that it was Master Zhou.
And those two points of light are his eyes.
"What is King Hanyou?" Lingqing looked at Master Zhou who had changed greatly, and asked without paying much attention, flicking his fly whisk.
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