Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

"I wonder if the real person Changyang would like to go together?" Just as Lingqing was about to leave Li Changyang, Zhou Fu suddenly asked.

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Li Changyang looked at Zhou Fu, especially the yin qi in his body, then glanced at Lingqing again, shook his head and smiled: "Pin Dao has just come back from the karma in the palace for Wang Fuqi, and he is a little tired, so he will not go. ."

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"So, next time the real person is free, the villain will come to invite him again, and my master will definitely greet him." Zhou Fu said with a look of regret.

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Afterwards, he invited Lingqing and others to go out of the gate, and waved to a carriage parked at the door, and the driver drove the carriage over.

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Ling Qing led the three of them into the carriage. After Zhou Fu and the coachman were firmly seated in front, they flicked their whip and drove the carriage to the south of the city.

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After walking all the way for an hour, I came to a secluded manor.

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After Lingqing came down and looked around, he saw that there was a cloud of yin above the huge house in front of him, reflecting it like a ghost.

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"A real person please." Zhou Fu asked Lingqing to stop and look around.

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At this time, the yin energy on his body became a little more intense, and his eyes and expressions were a little dull.

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A few days ago, Zhou Zizhen, the master of the Zhou residence, was eating dinner when he suddenly heard a report from his servants that something had happened in his ancestral hall.

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Immediately, he couldn't sit still, and before he could finish listening, he put down his rice bowl and ran to the Ancestral Hall.

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When the other Zhou family members saw this, they hurriedly followed behind.

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Since Liu Bowen slayed the dragon and the Ghost King of Yin Mountain defeated the Yin Si, most of the lonely souls in this world will stay in the world, except for being directly sucked away by Samsara.

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Luckily, these lonely souls were gathered up by the city gods all over the place, waiting to be taken away by reincarnation.

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Most of them are wandering around in the wilds, either becoming the sustenance for other ghosts, or turning into evil ghosts themselves.

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Or they have their own descendants, who worship incense in their homes every day.

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Poor people can't stand on their own, so naturally they can't take care of people after death.

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But it is different for big families like Zhou Zizhen. After their death, most of their clansmen will stay in the ancestral hall or at home. With the blessing of the incense of their descendants, these ghosts can wait for reincarnation with peace of mind.

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Even some dead souls have been enshrined for a long time, and they can still become a half-officer under the Lord of the City God and become an underworld official.

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The Zhou family is no exception. One of his ancestors worked in the Tiexuan Temple.

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And this ancestral hall is the foundation for the survival of these ancestors of the Zhou family.

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Now that something has happened to the Zhou family's ancestral hall, it's no wonder that Zhou Zi really doesn't care.

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After the group hurried to the Ancestor Hall, Zhou Zizhen heard screams and giggles from inside.

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Although he didn't know what that strange laughter was, the maliciousness it revealed made the anxious Zhou Zizhen feel cold.

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At the same time, he also heard the scream. It was his father and grandfather, who couldn't help but froze in place.

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"Father, what's wrong with you? Why don't you leave?" He didn't wake up until the eldest son who came over shook him.

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Pointing to the ancestral hall, he asked his son, "Have you ever heard the screams of your grandfather and great-grandfather, and a strange laugh."

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"Dad, where is the sound?" The Zhou family's son looked at the Ancestral Hall and then at his father, "Dad, don't scare me?"

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As it is getting late today, the courtyard where the Ancestor Hall is located has not yet been lit, and the dark area reveals a cold air.

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Zhou Zizhen also reacted. At this time, there were screams and strange laughs, but if the voice of the former was still in his ears, he would have thought that he was hallucinating.

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Originally, I thought about going back and looking for a Taoist priest tomorrow to take a look, but I thought I hadn't lighted candles and burned incense for the ancestors.

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At this time, the family and servants who were following behind also came one after another, and brought lanterns to light up the courtyard.

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With the light, Zhou Zizhen came back with courage, and beckoned the housekeeper and his family to clean the ancestral hall a little.

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He himself took a few children to pick up a stick of incense, lit it with the candle in front of the stage, and put it into the incense burner after bowing.

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He kept mumbling: "Bless the ancestors! The ancestors bless!"

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After some worship, the family members retreated one after another, and he and his own son stayed at the end.

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Just as he instructed the servants who guarded the ancestral hall to be careful, he was about to leave when he suddenly found a black spot in front of the ancestral tablet.

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He thought it was the stain on the tablet that he accidentally got, so he turned around and wanted to wipe it, so as not to collide with his ancestors.

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Of course, when he walked closer, there was a black dot suspended above the incense burner, and as he approached, a blue light flashed from time to time.

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Just when he was wondering, the black spot in front of him was like lightning, spreading up and down in both directions.

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The cracked gap looks like a raised eye.

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"what!

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"As soon as he called out, he saw an icy blue light spewing out from inside, filling his entire line of sight.

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At the gate of Zhou Mansion, Ling Qing had just looked at the mansion in front of her when she heard Zhou Fu invite him in.

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He looked at Zhou Fu, whose expression was a little dull and his figure was a little stiff, and he sighed lightly.

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With a flick of the Wanhua whisk in his hand, he swept away the gloomy and cold air around him, nodded his head, and walked inward with the three of them.

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After a while, the five people came to a hall, and there were already more than a dozen monks wearing Taoist robes and robes.

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After seeing Ling Qing and others, most people's expressions changed.

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Then he got up with a smile on his face and cupped his hands: "I have seen Dao Qingzhen, and I have seen three little real people.

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If I knew that Master Zhou had invited you, we wouldn't be here to show ugliness. "

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This is what Ling Qing and others have made in the past few days.

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Lingqing nodded at everyone, and then took the first place in the crowd of everyone. He looked at everyone and asked, "Do you know what happened at Master Zhou's house this week?"

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"I don't know?" A Taoist priest with a goatee and the magic name Ziguang asked in surprise.

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This Daoist Ziguang is one of the few who did not conflict with Lingqing, and his nature is also correct.

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Therefore, although he respects Lingqing's Taoism, he is not afraid.

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"I just heard from Butler Zhou Fu, Master Zhou is fascinated by Taoism, please come and preach." Ling Qing explained.

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Naturally, what attracted him was not why Master Zhou preached, but the gloomy and cold aura on his body.

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Whether he was outside the mansion just now, or he was in the mansion at this time, he could sense a stronger cold air and a faint ghostly air.

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It made him feel like he was right.

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"This Master Zhou is famous in the Jinan Mansion as a cultivator and a good Buddha, but he has been reading the scriptures without asking for deep understanding, and secondly, he is reluctant to give up his family business, and he has never been able to make a name for himself.

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Every time I ask someone to do it, I say that I want to ask Fa Lun Dao, and this time is no exception. "

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Daoist Ziguang had a clear look on his face, and then explained: "This time it is said that there was an accident in the Zhou family's ancestral hall a few days ago.

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Everyone please come because I want to do a ritual to worship the ancestors of the Zhou family. "

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