It was already late at night.

Far away in Jiang Qian's ancestral courtyard of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, the lights are still brightly lit.

Contemporary Master Zhang is sitting on a chair.

There is also a large group of elderly Taoist priests sitting below.

Everyone sat in the chair without saying a word, and kept looking out.

They seemed to be waiting for someone to come over.

Finally, under the night, an old Taoist priest in his fifties with a long beard like snow came slowly.

Zhang Tianshi, who was in his fifties or sixties, stood up together with the seven or eight old Taoist priests present, and walked towards the door to welcome them.

"Master Qiu."

"Uncle Qiu."

A group of people stepped forward to help.

Taoist Qiu walked in and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "You guys woke me up from the bed in the middle of the night and drove me over. 26 What's the matter?

Zhang Tianshi said nicely:

"Uncle, you, as the only member of the Ding family in my Tianshi Mansion, are highly respected and well-informed......"

Daoist Qiu laughed and scolded:

"Don't put a high hat on me over there, tell me, what's the matter?"

During the conversation.

Everyone went back inside.

Several people helped Daoist Qiu to sit down.

Only then did Zhang Tianshi say in a deep tone: "I received a secret report from the capital that that real person Zhou is about to visit our Longhu Mountain!"

"What?"

Daoist Qiu, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up again, looking at Zhang Tianshi and seven or eight other old Taoist priests in disbelief, his tone full of shock.

"You mean what you say?"

Zhang Tianshi nodded slightly, "Really!"

Daoist Qiu was very excited and said: "Don't tell the truth about this matter to the outside world. The Daoist is the lord of my Taoism. If the real person is born again, it must be the luck of my Daoist. Celestial Master, you should immediately prepare the guard of honor to welcome the Daoist to Longhu Mountain. Rejuvenate my door!"

Zhang Tianshi nodded and said: "We will make preparations in the next few days, and let everyone prepare caskets and flowered attires at all times. Once the real person arrives, we will immediately hold the most solemn ritual ceremony to express our respect."

"Do you want to invite other factions?" Daoist Qiu asked again.

Zhang Tianshi smiled wryly: "Do you think they won't rush over if we don't send out an invitation?"

Daoist Qiu thought about it, then shook his head with a helpless smile and said:

"It seems that when the real person goes up the mountain, it is the time when my Taoism is the most sensational. At that time, all Taoists will make a pilgrimage, and it will be spectacular!"

The next day, it was drizzling.

Outside the Hanshan Temple in Gusu, a figure stopped and watched.

Zhou Mu.

Perhaps because it is close to Hanshan Temple, it can attract superstitious people to come here for fortune-telling and medical treatment.

In front of Zhou Mu, there was actually a store with the words "Fortune-telling, Exorcism", and it was decorated in a classical style.

Zhou Mu looked inside.

Although it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the business in the store was very good, and there were more than a dozen waiting people sitting on both sides, including men, women and children.

A middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties with a long beard who looked quite fairy-like and skinny was showing an old lady a palmistry and saying something.

Zhou Mu also walked in.

Originally, he wanted to find a stool and sit down.

Who would have thought that a pretty girl in her twenties would come up to her right away, she smiled and said:

"Boy, what's the matter with me Celestial Immortal?"

Zhou Mu casually found an excuse and said, "Oh, I'm looking for a fortune-telling fairy.

"Okay, you sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water to drink.

The girl immediately turned around to pour water, she looked a bit like a customer service.

Zhou Mu was amused. Although this shop is small, it is quite formal.

He casually sat down on a stool near the door, and listened to the fortune-telling by the immortal.

"You 673 must have accidentally bumped into evil and got frightened. It's okay. Go home and take a needle and breathe out, then put it in a bowl filled with water. If the needle's buttocks are embroidered, it means that you are gone."

The Great Immortal said kindly:

"Okay, auntie, if you have nothing to do, you should go home early.

"Thank you, thank you Celestial Immortal." The old lady said gratefully:

"By the way, how much will I give you?"

The Great Immortal waved his hand and said, "I don't need money, you should go home quickly so that the family members don't worry..."

Zhou Mu watched with great interest, originally thought that the Great Immortal was a charlatan, but who knew that he would not accept money.

The old lady refused, "Cui Daxian, you watched it for me for a long time, so why don't you pay me?"

Cui Daxian laughed and said: "I never take money here if I don't take a talisman, and you don't need to take a talisman for such a small situation.

The old lady still refuses to leave, so get me a talisman. "

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