After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

Daoist Qing Yuan sighed with emotion, seeing that Rong Jing didn't want to say anything more, he had no choice but to let him go back to his seat with regret.

"I didn't expect Rong Tianshi to be so proficient in talismans..."

A faint sigh came from beside the ear, Rong Jing had just sat down in the seat, the Taoist Master Miao Yin who had been reminding Rong Jing of the precautions at the exchange meeting looked at him, and said with complicated eyes.

Taoist Master Miaoyin specializes in the way of talismans, so he is more moved by what Rong Jing just said.

Especially when she heard that the talisman drawn by Rong Jing was actually a breaking evil talisman, the shock in her heart was far more violent than Long Tianshi and others.

The breaking evil talisman can be said to be one of the magical talismans that a celestial master who specializes in talismans must learn, but even the many great celestial masters who Miaoyin has seen are extremely talented and the powerful evil spirit breaking talismans drawn by him, none of them dare to look like that. Jing is so arrogant.

He actually changed the runes in the Yisha Talisman directly, and he succeeded——

Even if she hadn't touched the talisman, she could know its power just by looking at the vast aura it gathered.

And such a person is only in his 20s!

Miaoyin couldn't help but think to herself, could it be possible that her previous 20 years of submerged cultivation had ended up in the stomach of a dog?

Feeling somewhat complicated, Miaoyin managed to stabilize her mind, and then she heard Rong Jing say, "In fact, it is not difficult to change the rune, but the world follows the rules, and as time goes by, I feel that this is an extremely difficult thing."

Miaoyin raised her head, and she saw Rong Jing looking indifferently: "Didn't Daoist Miaoyin also feel that the town house talisman that is now being circulated is more than enough and not enough?"

Now that the deficiencies have been found, when writing, you can consider modifying it a little.

If you fail the first time, start over drawing a second, third, and fourth time.

A little inspiration that can improve the talisman is often hidden every time a pen is written.

Rong Jing's tone was not serious when he spoke, but calm and light.

But Daoist Miaoyin listened, it was like Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly ringing in his ear, the previously fluctuating mood was certain, and the fog covered in front of the road suddenly became clear.

It's not that she didn't feel the vague confusion before, it's just that everyone in the world is like this, and Miaoyin has also fallen into that chaotic vicious circle, and it is difficult to find a way out of it.

But Rong Jing's words directly pointed her to the direction ahead of the road - although not necessarily correct, it was much better than the situation of being stuck in the same place and not being able to make any progress.

And... Miaoyin vaguely feels that the direction Rong Jing pointed out is probably the correct one.

Thinking of this, she didn't care about other people's eyes, she stood up directly, and saluted Rong Jing respectfully.

"Xie Rong Tianshi for his guidance, Miaoyin is taught."

Miao Yin herself was so calm and composed, Rong Jing naturally accepted her gift calmly.

On the other hand, Pei Yuan watched from the sidelines with a complicated expression.

He specializes in exorcising ghosts, and he has some attainments in talismans. The words Rong Jing gave Miaoyin just now not only made Miaoyin suddenly enlightened, but also seemed to broaden his thinking a lot.

Recalling that Rong Jing saw the Wang family's feng shui bureau at a glance before, Pei Yuan couldn't help thinking, what else... Rong Jing can't?

Sighing lightly, Pei Yuan vaguely felt the feelings of the celestial masters who lived under the shadow of the Rong Da Guoshi during the Dazhao Dynasty.

Helpless but unable to catch up.

Rong Jing talked about the impact of the talisman, and the audience whispered for a while before they calmed down under Daoist Qing Yuan's words.

It's just that with Rong Jing in the front, the celestial master who was touched by Xuan Lingzhan in the back also felt heavy pressure.

Even Celestial Master Yuankong couldn't help clasping his hands together and recited a sentence of the Buddha's name, thinking carefully in his mind, which aspect of his experience should be told next.

This is inadvertently in line with the purpose of this metaphysics exchange activity.

After everyone quieted down, Daoist Qing Yuan caressed the Xuan Lingzhan, and said loudly: "I wonder which fellow got the second place? Please get up."

He originally thought that the second person in the row should be Master Yuankong, but there was a young man in blue who slowly stood up in the front row, but it was Lan Qinghong, the young master of the Lan family in the southern province.

Compared with Rong Jing, he is naturally a few years older.But at the age of 26, seven or eight, among the celestial masters, he can still be called a young hero——

Now, this young hero leaped up, and according to Xuan Lingzhan's judgment, his cultivation was actually more profound than that of Master Yuankong.

Surprised and doubtful voices erupted again off the court, but there was Rong Jing, the younger one standing in front of them. After everyone was shocked, they calmed down again.

Seeing this, Lan Qinghong's eyes dimmed, then he turned around, and cupped his hands at the two or three hundred celestial masters in the audience: "Mr. Lan is a talent with little knowledge, so he made a fool of himself."

He originally wanted to use the exchange to shake up the reputation of the Lan family in advance, and then bring out the two magic weapons at the trade fair later, which will naturally attract more people, but...

He glanced at Rong Jing, who was still sitting upright, her expression never changing, then looked back, smiling gently and said: "The technique I'm talking about is the technique of subjugating ghosts..."

When you encounter a ghost, you can either choose to transform it or use it.

The degree of transformation needs to consume the spiritual power of the celestial master himself. After exhausting the evil spirit on the ghost, it is possible to succeed by starting the road of reincarnation——

And because evil ghosts are often stained with blood and evil, when celestial masters choose to save them, they also have to bear part of the evil power. ghost.

But the art of enslaving ghosts is different.Just listening to the name of this technique, a burst of domineering evil spirit rushed to his face.

And it is true.The more ferocious evil spirits are subdued, the more powerful they will be when they are used.

Celestial masters who specialize in the art of subduing ghosts often don't care about those weak wandering souls, but spend their whole lives pursuing to subdue more powerful ghosts.

Lan Qinghong smiled gently, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "...Many people think that the technique of subjugating ghosts is against the law of heaven, but Lan believes that there is no good or bad technique, it depends on how the person who holds the technique uses it .”

"If evil spirits can be enslaved to punish evil and promote good, then when the matter is consummated, the heaven will send merits and virtues, not only the celestial master himself will benefit, but the evil spirits will also get half of the merits and virtues to wash away their sins. When the time comes and enter reincarnation, how can it be Isn't it great?"

There is some truth to what he said.The celestial masters in the audience thought about it carefully, and had to admit that it was indeed the case.

They used to think that the Lan family's art of enslaving ghosts was evil because enslaving evil spirits sounded a bit chilly, but if they could really manipulate evil spirits to do good deeds, they could call it a merit.

Lan Qinghong saw the changes in the expressions of the celestial masters under the stage, smiled, and began to get to the point: "The essence of the art of subjugating ghosts lies in the choice of the evil ghosts..."

When you first enter the way of ghosts, you can't choose too fierce evil ghosts, otherwise it will easily cause backlash.

We should fight steadily, using ghosts to defeat ghosts, just like using strength to fight strength, so as not to hurt the celestial master himself.

Lan Qinghong himself has a very gentle appearance and temperament, and when it comes to the art of enslaving ghosts, it is also reasonable. After he stopped, the celestial masters who had the intention to exorcise ghosts and enslave ghosts also gained something.

Lan Qinghong smiled, and then glanced at Rong Jing not far away.

The other party didn't seem to care much about what he just said, just looked down at the phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

Frowning, Lan Qinghong turned around and got off the stage, and sat back in his seat.

Listening to the disciples of the same clan and even the celestial master not far away pondering over what he just said, Lan Qinghong smiled

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He didn't lie to people either, whether the art of subjugating ghosts is good or evil really depends on the temperament of the celestial master himself.

It's just that if the Tianshi's temperament is not steadfast, he will be easily eaten back by his slave ghosts, and eventually become a ration for the strength of the evil ghosts.

Moreover, who said that the art of enslaving ghosts can only be used to enslave ghosts?

Gently picking up the hot tea prepared by the organizer of the metaphysics exchange event, Lan Qinghong calmly lowered his head and took a sip.

The taste was a bit too bland.

Lan Qinghong's in-depth sharing of the technique of subduing ghosts naturally attracted the attention of many celestial masters. After him, Daoist Qing Yuan asked, "Who is the third comrade selected by Xuan Lingzhan?" and stood up. Finally, he is a familiar person.

"Master Yuankong." Daoist Qingyuan gave a Taoist peer salute to Master Yuankong, and Master Yuankong naturally returned a Buddhist salute.

Originating from the teachings of Buddhism, Master Yuankong finally chose the topic of communication, which is still on the word "duhua".

The Buddha saves all living beings, so they get rid of suffering and gain happiness.

The Tao he preached was "Durability", and the celestial masters who were also from the Buddhist lineage in the audience were silent at this moment, just clasped their hands together, and lightly recited the Buddha's gatha in their hearts.

The next person who went up was a celestial master who specialized in the way of thunder, and then there were those who practiced the technique of expelling corpses, those who practiced the Taoism of Maoshan Mountain, and those who came from the north to send horses... There are all kinds of varieties.

But the only thing in common is that because of the speeches made by Rong Jing and Lan Qinghong, the celestial masters who got up later showed their true abilities no matter what they thought, and taught a lot of celestial beings who are only as experienced as them. The skills and experience that can only be explored by teachers.

Until the rising of the crescent moon and the glowing candles lit in the red lanterns in the old street, the sharing of the last celestial master finally came to an end.

Naturally, there is a place to eat in the event venue. Rong Jing just ate a few pieces of chocolate that she brought with her, so she is not very hungry at the moment.

"It's over..."

The last celestial master who just spoke is a wizard who specializes in witchcraft.Tianshi Long happened to be merging the two ways of witchcraft recently, and this trip has benefited a lot.

She sighed with some reluctance, then raised her hands and stretched her waist.

The slender body stretched out, so beautiful that people couldn't help but take a second look.

But Rong Jing who was sitting beside her didn't change her expression at all, her faint eyes fell on the mobile phone, as if the mobile phone was more attractive than the lively beauty beside her.

Celestial Master Long raised his eyebrows, and sat up straight: "The fair will start in an hour, and Celestial Master Rong wants to have dinner with us first?"

"No need." Unexpectedly, Rong Jing spoke, but she refused.

He frowned slightly, his expression rarely changed.Seeing this, Tianshi Long thought he was in a hurry, so he didn't speak again.

Smiling and pointing the direction of the restaurant to Rong Jing, Tianshi Long got up, and then joined hands with Daoist Miaoyin, and followed the team of Tianshi in the special department to the direction of the restaurant.

Rong Jing glanced at the phone, then turned around and walked towards the alley at the entrance of the old street.

The buildings with black bricks and black tiles have an indescribable sense of mystery in the night.The two or three hundred celestial masters who participated in the exchange meeting basically went to the restaurant, so the alley is a bit too quiet now.

The candle-lit lanterns swayed gently with the night wind, elongating the silhouettes of passers-by.

Xie Xuanqing stood outside this alley, clearly knowing that this is where the metaphysics exchange event was held, but reason told him that it is better not to rush in.

His eyes darkened, Xie Xuanqing didn't get out of the car directly, but clicked on WeChat, found the note he was very familiar with, and sent his location there.

...It depends on whether his Mr. Rong cares about him a little bit.

Xie Xuanqing wasn't sure why he did this, he just looked at the entrance of the narrow and deep alley with a stern expression, and waited patiently.

To be honest, because the organizer of the event has set up a formation nearby, many ordinary people without spiritual sense have already bypassed this place without knowing it.

Only people like Xie Xuanqing who have an invitation letter from the organizer can come here.

Many aristocratic families who were invited had already entered along the alley. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, Xie Xuan slowly looked away.

Yue Feng, who was sitting in the front row, didn't dare to ask him if they just turned around and went back now.

Another car entered the alley, and they were parked outside the only four weeks left.Yue Feng sat on the co-pilot, looked straight at the big locust tree not far away, and then vaguely heard footsteps coming from the alley.

The light of the flashlight that comes with the mobile phone is not strong, but it is enough to illuminate a small world.

Yue Feng was a little nervous at first, until he heard the rear door suddenly open, Xie Xuan pushed the door lightly to get out of the car: "...Mr. Rong."

There was a bit of inexplicable emotion in the deep and magnetic voice.

But before Rong Jing noticed the strangeness, Xie Xuanqing's expression returned to normal, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he continued: "You are here."

"...En." Rong Jing frowned, answered calmly, and then gave him a faint look, "Did you bring the invitation letter?"

The invitation letter sent to the aristocratic family is only for two people to enter. Xie Xuanqing didn't intend to bring Yue Feng in, so he took the invitation letter in his hand.

"Bring it."

Rong Jing nodded, turned around without saying anything, and walked into the alley again.

Under the night, his brilliant silver hair was as beautiful as the moon and stars.

Xie Xuanqing subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it.After a pause, he clenched his fingertips again, turned his head and told Yue Feng and the driver to come pick them up after the trade fair was over, Xie Xuan followed with a light smile.

The alley is a bit narrow.Walking side by side, the two of them seemed to be able to feel the warmth from each other through the thickness of their coats.

"Mr. Rong...how are you doing these few days?" After walking for a few minutes, Xie Xuanqing spoke first.

He knew that Rong Jing went to Xiangshi to preside over the ceremony for Ji Yucheng's ethnic eco-tourism park, and he also knew that Rong Jing had come to participate in metaphysics exchange activities after coming to Zhaoshi, but he still wanted to hear Rong Jing say it again.

Frowning, Rong Jing glanced at him: "It's okay."

There is nothing particularly good or bad. Master Rong does not have high material requirements, and there is nothing particularly unbearable along the way.

Xie Xuan smiled lightly: "That's right...that's good."

He didn't mind Rong Jing's indifferent attitude, on the contrary, he slowed down a little and walked side by side with Rong Jing.

"It's also the first time I've come to participate in this kind of trade fair...I'll have to ask Mr. Rong to help me do my eyes later." Xie Xuan said lightly.

His voice came from his chest and hit both sides of the alley. It was especially deep and sweet in the night.

The tips of Rong Jing's ears moved unconsciously, her expression was calm, but she frowned, and replied: "...um."

But now there is still some time before the trade fair starts. Rong Jing didn't feel very hungry after eating a few pieces of chocolate before, but Xie Xuanqing just flew over from the imperial capital in the afternoon, and didn't have much time to eat along the way——

After a pause, Rong Jing still took Xie Xuanqing to the restaurant.

Fortunately, many people from aristocratic and wealthy families will also come here for a walk in order to get in touch with their favorite celestial masters in advance.Walking into the pre-booked restaurant, there are already prepared food everywhere.

The celestial masters each have their own preferences. At this time, they held small plates, bowed their heads to pick out the things they liked, and then stood together and chatted in twos and threes.

The moment Xie Xuanqing stepped into this cafeteria, she felt something was wrong——

The originally noisy voice suddenly stopped, and many people looked towards them.

To be precise, he was looking at Rong Jing beside him.

With a slight movement in his heart, Xie Xuanqing looked at those celestial masters who turned their heads back, and couldn't help but secretly looked at Rong Jing's performance, smiled and leaned into Rong Jing's ear and whispered: "It seems that Mr. Rong is a big show today. Skilled."

Although he came closer, he still maintained a certain social distance and was not rude.

It's just that the low voice with a smile rang softly in his ears, Rong Jing always felt as if something scratched the tips of his ears, the slight itchiness spread along the flowing blood, and even the tip of his heart trembled a little.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips. Just as Rong Jing wanted to turn around and say something, Xie Xuanqing stood up straight and looked at the clean plate on the dining table: "Mr. Rong hasn't had dinner yet?"

He went to fetch two dinner plates, and handed another one to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing: "..."

He still reached out and took the plate.

However, the organizer also put a lot of thought into the place for the celestial masters to eat.Not only the ingredients are fresh, but the chef is also a famous chef.

Rong Jing picked something to put on the plate, and Xie Xuanqing didn't eat anything on the way here, so he picked something too.

"Master Rong, thank you Patriarch?"

Walking around the restaurant, Rong Jing suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Mr. Wang Borui stood beside Pei Yuan, looking at Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing not far away, his expression was also a little surprised.

He is not surprised that Rong Jing is here——

What's more, he made a special trip here this time just for Rong Jing, but Xie Xuanqing also appeared here, and he seemed to be a little familiar with Rong Jing, which surprised him a bit.

Obviously when he wanted to introduce Rong Jing to Xie Xuanqing at that time, the other party still had a cold expression that I don't want to talk about this...

Although he also heard about the Northwest River Bridge later, he still didn't expect that Xie Xuanqing would be so humble--

Reminiscent of Xie's move to resolutely take down the land in the east of the city when the situation was unclear, Wang Borui vaguely guessed something.

His eyes fell on Xie Xuanqing like a torch, but the other party seemed to be unaware of anything, and nodded to him calmly: "Long time no see, Uncle Wang."

Wang Borui: "..."

After all, the two families of Wang and Xie have some friendship, and Wang Borui couldn't say anything more in front of Rong Jing, so he just smiled: "Yeah, I didn't expect to meet Patriarch Xie here."

He slightly emphasized the word "here", as if wondering why Xie Xuanqing, a person who didn't believe in metaphysics before, appeared in this place.

Xie Xuan smiled lightly: "I heard that Mr. Rong is here, and the organizer just sent me an invitation, so I came to participate."

Doesn't the implication mean that he accepted the invitation to come together because Rong Jing was sure of coming here?

Wang Borui: Damn it, this person looks so thick-browed and big-eyed, yet he is so good at gaining the favorability of Rong Tianshi!

Rong Jing and Pei Yuan, who were listening to them coming and going: "..."

Gently raising the wine glass, Pei Yuan looked at the plate in Rong Jing's hand.

A few shrimp dumplings, two pieces of sushi, and a small cup of pudding.

The taste is not too heavy, even a little light.

Rong Jing noticed his movement and nodded to Pei Yuan.

Wang Borui took his eyes back from Xie Xuanqing, then took a glass of wine, and approached a little bit, and said with emotion: "The old man hasn't seen Rong Tianshi for a while..."

After Wang Yizhou's death, Wang Borui also donated nearly 5000 million yuan one after another, but because Wang Yizhou's bad results were also due to the fact that the Wang family was powerful, so the situation in the following days of the Wang family could not be said to be too good.

But Wang Borui persisted.He personally went to offer incense to those victims several times, and enshrined their names in front of the Buddha statue. Slowly, the luck of the Wang family also recovered.

Thinking of Rong Jing's phrase "do more good deeds", Wang Borui smiled, and he has practiced this sentence to the end.

Rong Jing also took a look at him, and saw that the golden light of merit on his body seemed to have a little more, so she nodded: "Mr. Wang."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Wang Borui glanced at the plate in Rong Jing's hand, and he apologized for disturbing Rong Jing's meal, and walked back to Pei Yuan.

It's just that after he left, people came over one after another, from Ji's family, Xu's family, and those heavenly masters who wanted to get to know him after listening to Rong Jing's lecture.

Xie Xuanqing stood behind Rong Jing, seeing Rong Jing calmly dealing with the visitor, he couldn't help lowering his eyes.

His Mr. Rong is really as dazzling as tomorrow in the sky.

The last celestial master who came to ask for advice was a bit stubborn, and it took a long time.

The crabmeat steamer Rong Jing was holding had lost its heat, and even the pudding had melted a bit.

Frowning slightly, Rong Jing still gave the other party some pointers.

The dinner plate in his hand was taken away, and another plate was quickly replaced.

Dazed for a moment, Rong Jing raised her amber eyes, and saw Xie Xuanqing casually put the plate of cold food in the recycling place, and said in a low voice: "It's cold, it's not good for the stomach."

The steaming shrimp dumplings and crab meat dumplings exuded a fresh and sweet smell, and the celestial master finally realized that Rong Jing was eating, apologized and turned away.