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Jiang Fei picked up the sign, shook it casually, threw out a sign, and asked carefully: "Master, I have been hitting a ghost recently, how can I solve it?"

Zhengyangzi still didn't look up, and stroked his beard confidently and said, "Catching ghosts, I am the best at collecting ghosts. No matter how big or small a ghost, male or female a ghost, or fierce ghosts, there is no problem."

"Really, this ghost is very powerful, so let's leave it to the Taoist priest." Jiang Fei took out the Shennong Cauldron with a smile and placed it in front of Zhengyangzi.

At this time, he raised his head and saw that it was Jiang Fei, his face changed, and a loud shout came from the Shennong Cauldron: "Stinky Taoist, are you good at collecting ghosts? Come and accept your aunt, me?"

Zhengyangzi's face turned pale and he bowed to Xiaoding repeatedly and said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Fellow Taoist, you are cheating me."

He didn't expect that Jiang Fei would carry yesterday's female ghost with him. This really cost him his life. He almost finished playing yesterday and came today. His cultivation level was not enough to see at all.

"Aren't I visiting the Taoist priest?" Jiang Fei said with a smile.

Zhengyangzi quickly stood up, looked at Shennongding and said, "Fellow Daoist, I still have something to do today, so I will say goodbye first."

"Master Taoist, this is your Taoist temple. Where are you going to say goodbye?" Jiang Fei asked as if nothing had happened.

Zhengyangko paused and smiled, "Yes, look at my brain, then I'll take you to visit."

Jiang Fei followed Zhengyangzi and prepared to visit the temple. He visited all other places except the hall.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the Grand Historian Hall, which enshrines my Master, and my Master as Grand Historian." Zhengyangzi pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw incense in the hall, with several portraits of the ancestors hanging inside, which felt a bit like a fairy-like appearance.

This is a person, Jiang Fei felt a little familiar when he looked at it. After careful observation, he felt like the Taixu son he had met in Jinling who gave him his ancestor Du Du.

Then I continued to look down, but the other portraits were not familiar. When I saw the last one, Jiang Fei's whole body was shocked and I'll take a look. This is this, this is such a coincidence.

Jiang Fei recognized the person in the portrait at a glance. It was Xuan Qingzi who called for help yesterday.

Xuan Qingzi, Xuan Qingguan, Jiang Fei seemed to understand something. This Xuan Qingguan is probably the Taoist tradition left by Xuan Qingzi at that time, and the others are of course Xuan Qingzi's ancestors.

From this point of view, Xuan Qingzi is his senior brother, so is his junior brother Xuan Feizi not Zhengyangzi's uncle?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fei smiled, but did not tell Zhengyangzi.

The reason why he didn't say it, could he tell him, I'm your uncle, and I can't call him to listen to it?

"Master, I wonder if your old master is still alive?" Jiang Fei asked quippedly.

He wanted to know if Zhengyangzi knew that Xuan Qingzi was still alive and even accepted his junior brother. It would be better to say that he was a cheating person than to say that he was a cheating person.

Masayoko hesitated for a moment, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Fellow Dao, Master Dao traveled all over the world when I was fourteen years old. Until now, I don't know if he is still alive."

"Then do you have any brothers?" Jiang Fei asked again.

Masayoko shook her head and said seriously: "They all died early."

Jiang Fei was relieved and left at the age of fourteen. It seemed that he had returned to Taixu Temple. Now I think that Xuan Qingzi should have left Taoist traditions everywhere in China, hoping that one person could inherit his mantra. The reason why he left at the age of fourteen was because he was trained to be fourteen, and all those who should be taught had been taught, and the rest could only seek blessings for themselves.

"Master, don't be sad, maybe Master Ling is still alive now." Jiang Fei looked at Zhengyangzi's melancholy expression and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Masayoko sighed and smiled bitterly: "If he was still alive, why didn't he come back for so many years? I have always stayed here and have shown the Taoist temple so well."

There was basically nothing in Shangning's Xuanqing Temple in the past. When Xuanqingzi was teaching Zhengyang, he only had one or two ruined temples, and one Sanqing looked like a building, and there was no other hair.

After being managed by Zhengyangzi for so many years, the incense has not been mentioned as the popularity has been prosperous, but it has been expanded inside and out countless times. Now it is very awesome.

Zhengyangzi was also worried. His cultivation level was not high, so his disciple would be even more deceptive. No one could cultivate immortality. It seems that Xuan Qingguan would be the last one after his generation. Even if his disciple inherited it from now on, he would not know how to do Taoism, the five elements and the eight trigrams, and the fortune telling, and he would probably become a liar in the world.

Jiang Fei smiled strangely, then took a few incense sticks from beside him and burned incense to the ancestors in Xuanqing Temple one by one. However, when he arrived at Xuanqingzi, he stopped. After all, he was not dead yet, so what's the point of burning incense now.

Dingling!

Suddenly, a copper bell hanging next to Xuan Qingzi's portrait rang, and I saw four winds blowing around.

"This is the master"

"Stinky Taoist priest, I didn't compete with you for incense. Little handsome guy, take me out quickly." Xiaoqian's sharp voice came from the Shennong Ding, looking very anxious.

Jiang Fei then left the Ancestor Hall, and then smiled and said to Xiaoqian: "Sister Qian, look at the beautiful mountains and rivers here and the pleasant scenery. The most important thing is that there are pilgrims outside who will come to worship. If you don't agree with you, you will stay here, and then set you up a spiritual seat, how about being worshipped by the people."

Xiaoqian's disdainful and annoyed voice came, and she chuckled a little, and was a little angry: "Little handsome guy, do you want me to be wiped out? Setting up a spiritual position here, I guess these ascended immortals should kill me with a thunder."

Jiang Fei was stunned, looked up at the sky, and asked, "Do you think of the ascending immortal?"

"Of course, have you not seen many of the spiritual positions of these ancestors of all generations flashing golden light? Those are the gathering of fairy energy that remains in the world after ascending." Xiaoqian explained to Jiang Fei.

These words immediately aroused Jiang Fei's fighting spirit. Since these ancestors of all generations can ascend, he can naturally do it too.

Moreover, it seems that the cultivation level of this Creation Ancestor is even more profound. He can distract himself from the realm of the "Taixu Jue", and he will definitely be able to be such a powerful existence.

But oath is very good, reality is cruel. Jiang Fei can't even deal with a hundred-year-old female ghost now. Ascension is so far away.
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