"The most distinguished guest?"

Middle-aged man seemed very happy, and repeated these words in his mouth and walked into the Taoist temple with a smile on his face.

Four young people who followed middle-aged people, and when they wanted to come in, middle-aged people waved their hands: "You don't have to come in."

The four young men immediately stood straight and didn't say anything. They stood in groups on both sides of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at four young people.

The orders are prohibited. These four young people are of high quality, and they are not ordinary people.

The evil spirit on the body alone is enough to prevent ghosts and gods, and...their physical fitness is very strong!

There are dozens of these young people around the Taoist temple!

The identity of a middle-aged person is definitely not low!

"Please ask."

Zhang Qingyun led the way, and middle-aged people entered the Taoist temple alone. This was unexpected. Zhang Qingyun also understood the intention of middle-aged people.

I am not on guard against Qingyun Temple, and I have no malice.

When he entered the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man looked at the Taoist temple: "In the prosperous place, there is such a Taoist temple that can uphold its original heart and not be disturbed by the world. I really admire it."

I used to want to be disturbed by the world, but I had no money at that time.

Later, I became rich and my mood became higher and higher, and many things in the world lost their appeal.

"hehe..."

Zhang Qingyun chuckled and said nothing more: "Please sit down by layman."

Sitting down in the living room, Zhang Qingyun went to make two cups of tea.

Although there are not many guests coming to Qingyun Temple, Zhang Qingyun has never made tea for others. This middle-aged person has a special status, and even if Zhang Qingyun has great supernatural powers, he must be careful to deal with it.

"Good tea!"

Middle-aged man took a sip of tea and his eyes lit up: "The taste is sweet and the aftertaste is endless. This is the best tea I have ever tasted."

Tea is ordinary tea, but Zhang Qingyun stimulated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, led the law of wood, and instilled spiritual energy. This tea naturally became no longer ordinary.

Water is tap water, and it is also ordinary water. Zhang Qingyun communicates the rules of water and injects it into the jellyfish of heaven and earth.

This water becomes tea containing spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy contained in this cup of tea is enough to change a person's physical fitness and treat some diseases.

It can be said that no one can exchange money!

"This is a lay Buddhist's mentality. When I enter my Taoist temple, ordinary tea also feels pure in taste."

Zhang Qingyun has never dealt with such people, so he is still careful.

This person... represents the attitude of China!

"Daomen, I don't worry, everyone is relieved."

The middle-aged man smiled.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and the middle-aged man's meaning was reflected, and he felt relieved.

"The Taoist sect carried a sword to help the people in troubled times, and retired to the mountains and forests in the prosperous times."

Middle-aged asked with a smile: "The shrimp tail moves, and the matter of observing the island is done by the Taoist priest. Well, the Mars rover of the beautiful country on Mars was also smashed by the Taoist priest."

Zhang Qingyun didn't hide it and nodded.

Since he has been no longer low-key and his clone was leaked, Zhang Qingyun knew that he should face it and could not escape. Qingyun Temple is in the downtown city unless Zhang Qingyun escapes into the deep mountains and forests.

The middle-aged man smiled even more, and his smile became much lighter than before: "I am worthy of being the disciple of the True Man of Bukong, and I have not fallen into the reputation of True Man of Bukong."

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Master, can I give Master Bukong a stick of incense?"

Zhang Qingyun hesitated a little: "The ancestors have their lessons and will not accept foreign incense."

Middle-aged nodded, and his smile remained unchanged: "I am really not an outsider, and True Man Bukong can be regarded as my uncle. Well, I'm so proud of this."

Uncle, I want to call you uncle?

Middle age is a change in identity, and the business tasks have been completed. This is to get along with each other in a private capacity.

The middle-aged people's attitude is already very clear. We have no outsiders, so I am very close to Taoist temples.

Obviously, this is the completion of a middle-aged man's business task, and now it should be to deal with personal emotions.

Qingyun Temple does not worship the third ancestor of the Taoist sect, nor does it accept foreign incense.

This is the unchanging inheritance for decades after the ancestor Bukong went to the battlefield.

"hehe..."

A young smile, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of gratitude emerged: "If it weren't for the True Man Bukong, I wouldn't have the chance to come to this world, nor would I stand here."

Zhang Qingyun was a little confused... He was at most fifty years old, so he shouldn't be the illegitimate son of Master Bukong... So, was he saving his ancestors and elders?

Middle-aged man took a deep breath: "My father was only sixteen years old and went to the battlefield. During several crises, all Bukong Zhenren saved my father's life."

That's true!

"My father was nineteen years old, and Wu Kong Zhenren went to the battlefield. It was my father who personally carried Bu Kong Zhenren down the battlefield and buried him with his own hands."

Middle-aged smiled slightly: "Forgot to introduce myself, my father Liu Zhen, my name is Liu Kong. My father said back then that if the Bukong Zhenren had no descendants and he had a son, he would be the descendants of the Bukong Zhenren."

Zhang Qingyun stood up and said, "Laby, please..."

Qingyunguan does not accept foreign incense, and Liu Kong may not be considered an outsider.

Zhang Qingyun understood what Liu Kong meant. He was now coming to worship as the descendant of the ancestor Bukong.

Liu Kongzhuang sang incense and kowtowed, and before leaving, he said, "I almost forgot something. My father thought that Bukong Zhenren had no descendants, so the relics of Bukong Zhenren were collected by my father.

Later, the catastrophe ended, and my father realized that there was a disciple of Bukong Zhenren. My father originally wanted to ask a fellow Bukong Zhenren to help bring it back and hand it over to the descendants of Bukong Zhenren..."

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and the ancestor's magic weapon should have been settled.

Liu Kong sighed: "People's hearts should not be trusted. My father kept a scruple and gave an ordinary whisk to a Taoist priest. My father searched for many years but did not find the descendants of Bukong Zhenren. Only now do I realize that the disciples of Bukong Zhenren are so low-key."

"I think Bukong's true hero is born in his lifetime, and his descendants are even more outstanding. I will send someone to these things... no, I will send them to them in person."

Liu Kong left: "The Taoist priest has great magical powers. When some things need to be troubled by the Taoist priest in the future, please help him for the sake of being both Yanhuang."

The murderous aura around slowly faded away, and Zhang Qingyun stood in front of the Taoist temple gate for a long time.

"I have the blessing of the ancestor!"

If it weren't for the ancestor Bukong, he would have gone to the battlefield of difficulty back then.

Now, Zhang Qingyun believes that Liu Kong and the people represented by Liu Kong will definitely be very afraid of him.

"It may not be afraid now."

But in general, there is no conflict of interest between the interests represented by Liu Kong. On the contrary, Zhang Qingyun, the shrimp tail movement and Guandao, did what Zhang Qingyun smashed the Mars rover in the Beautiful Country, which was consistent with the interests they represented.

"I will practice my way."

Zhang Qingyun's face relaxed: "But with my original intention, I will not change my path because of anyone or for anyone's benefit."

This day came suddenly and came a little early.

In fact, Zhang Qingyun is not mentally prepared yet.

"Tao Master..."

Zhang Qingyun was pondering, and Duan Wei appeared in front of the Taoist temple: "Who was he just now? He was so evil and so majestic. I wanted to enter the Taoist temple, but they stopped me."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Have you met a lay Buddhist...Huh?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at Duan Wei: "Lapest, where is your amulet?"

That amulet has a masculine aura that can ward off evil spirits, and it also has a small formation, such as demons, wild ghosts, or residual souls, which will be absorbed into the jade talisman by the formation.

Duan Wei has a special body and a different fate than that of normal people. He can easily provoke those evil things.

With the talisman, Duan Wei is safe.

Now, Duan Wei has some yin energy, and the aura without talismans is gone.

Duan Wei smiled embarrassedly: "Master Taoist, I'll give it to someone without talismans."

No wonder... Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. It was not that Duan Wei was angry about giving the talisman to others. Duan Wei, Zhang Qingyun, recognized it and regarded it as a good friend.

Duan Wei should have a good relationship if he can give his amulet to others.

only...

Duan Wei's yin energy appeared and although it was not very obvious, Zhang Qingyun's face became solemn: "Come in with me."

Duan Wei was stunned and a little nervous, explaining: "Master, this is not a colleague from the unit. He just started this job and always feels uncomfortable, but she always approaches me and says that she will feel comfortable getting close to me..."

Duan Wei was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "These men and women cannot get too close. If they get too close, they will make mistakes. After all, I have to be responsible for my family, so I gave her the amulet and didn't want her to get too close to me."

The purpose is to resist the approach of female colleagues.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "There is no talisman, I'll give you another one. Now you... forget it, if you say too much, you're afraid, come in with me and talk about it."

Duan Wei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhang Qingyun was not angry, everything would be easy to say.

Zhang Qingyun wanted to speak but stopped, and he became nervous.

There must be something wrong with him!

Just as he was about to enter the Taoist temple, Duan Wei's body stiffened, and a sound was repeated in his ears. Moreover, his body was not as free as he had before, so he couldn't lift his foot: "Don't go in...Don't go in...If you go in, you will die!"
Chapter completed!