Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just heard a rough idea, saying that Uncle Qian is a senior brother and he won't argue with him."

Zhang DaDa carefully observed Zhang Heng's reaction and whispered: "Senior brother, what do you mean by master? He doesn't want to be the master of the invitation temple. Does he want to give it to his uncle?"

Zhang Heng glanced at him and said nothing.

After a while, the dishes prepared by the kitchen were served. Zhang Heng glanced at the food box on the table and said, "You should go back with the food first. It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to do in the evening, so I will hold a religious ceremony."

not going."

"Yes, senior brother."

Zhang boldly walked away with three turns.

After he left, Zhang Heng picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, sighing: "Master, master, if I normally wouldn't say anything, but now we have big plans in sight, I can't refuse the position of palace master!"

Please invite the master of the temple, Zhang Heng has never met him.

I only know that this is Master's uncle, one of the elders of Maoshan, who is already very old.

However, those who practice Taoism will be aware of their own life and death.

Not long after Xu Zhen received the news, it showed that the old palace master still had at least half a year to live and would not leave immediately.

"Half a year!"

Zhang Heng thought about this time and said: "Here, prepare a car to go to Goose City."

Two hours later.

The time came to seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Heng entered the city gate of Echeng by car and went straight to the newly built Taoist temple built by Master Qian.

"It's so grand, this is a small manor!"

Zhang Heng looked at the magnificent Taoist temple built in front of him and thought to himself: "Master Qian has saved all his life's money. I'm afraid all the money has been thrown into it, right?"

Before arriving, Zhang Heng was not sure.

But after seeing this half-Taoist temple, half-manor leisure resort, Zhang Heng was already confident.

"Hey, junior brother!"

When Zhang Heng walked in, Qian Shui happened to come out: "Junior brother, why didn't you notify me when you came?"

"Where's the uncle?"

Zhang Heng asked while looking Qian Shui up and down: "I haven't seen him in more than half a year, and he has grown a lot taller!"

"hey-hey."

Qian Shui was extremely happy and replied: "My master is in the Taoist temple. He will be very happy to know that you are here."

Zhang Heng smiled and did not answer the question, but asked about something else: "Today, during the Ghost Festival, did Master not go to perform any rituals for the ghosts?"

"I burned some paper in the afternoon and thought about it."

Qian Shui did not regard Zhang Heng as an outsider and whispered: "In order to build this Taoist temple, Master smashed all the coffins in. There has been no business recently, but he is always angry with me."

Zhang Heng understood in his heart, and the smile on his face became stronger: "I have something to say to my uncle, which is not suitable for you to listen to. You can go outside for a while and come back later."

Zhang Heng took the money and water directly.

After Qian Shui left, Zhang Heng opened the door and entered the Taoist temple, and immediately saw Qian Zhenren taking a nap.

"Uncle!"

As soon as Zhang Heng opened his mouth, he woke up Zhenren Qian.

Just when Qian Zhenren was about to scold him, he turned around and saw that it was Zhang Heng. He put back the sweet words in his mouth and asked cheerfully: "It's Ah Heng, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng stood up and saluted: "Uncle, I am here to wish you good luck."

"Hello?"

Zhenren Qian was a little puzzled and asked, "What's the joy?"

"Congratulations, uncle, my uncle is about to die soon. You and my master are the only heirs. Now, my master has decided not to argue with you. You are a senior brother. You should be the master of this palace. How can there be a junior brother?"

For the reason of fighting with my senior brother, it is already a certainty that you will become the master of the temple, isn’t it worthy of my congratulations to you?”

With that said, Zhang Heng gave another salute to Master Qian.

When Master Qian heard this, he was very happy.

As a result, before he could speak, Zhang Heng sighed again: "What a pity, what a pity."

"What's the pity?"

Qian Zhenren was happy when he was choked by Zhang Heng's flip.

"It's a pity that this manor is such a good place. I took a look at it and put a lot of thought into it. Now that my uncle is gone, this place will probably be abandoned."

Zhang Heng walked around the room: "Okay, it's really good. These woods should be century-old woods from Lingui Mountain District. They look majestic and vigorous, and they don't look like ordinary materials."

Upon hearing this.

Qian Zhenren's face showed a look of distress. He had finally bought this family property, but now he wanted to leave. How could he let it go?

"well!"

Zhang Heng sighed again: "Master nephew, I have just conquered Hainan. The people there believe in witchcraft and are in need of a true cultivator to guide them."

"Originally, I wanted to appoint you as the special commissioner of the South China Sea and a third-grade blessing mage, responsible for all sacrificial and blessing activities in the South China Sea."

"When the time comes, you will be a high-ranking official and enjoy the glory. When you go out, someone will lead the horse, and when you enter, someone will fall off the pedal. It is not in vain for you to call me nephew. Unfortunately, you may not have time."

"But it's okay. High mountains and flowing water are what I pursue as a Taoist. Some wealth in the world is nothing more than floating clouds."

"By the way, Uncle Master, I heard that Maoshan Mountain has high mountains and dangerous roads, and there are many miasmas on it."

"My nephew, I brought a few quilts with me when I came here. They are all made of good cotton. You can take them with you when you leave. It is cold at night in the mountains and the humidity is heavy. Put on a few layers of thick quilts to avoid suffering."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng slapped his head: "I almost forgot, Master, when you go back this time, you need to buy some more snacks, rattles, feather deer and the like to take with you."

"The three elders have decided that Maoshan will accept another three hundred disciples, and the elders on the mountain and the hall masters will be responsible for teaching them to replenish fresh blood."

"You bring some children's toys up the mountain. Those children will definitely like you. If there are any that you like, you can accept ten or eight of them. This will save you the loneliness of the ancient Qingdeng statue on the mountain."

Listen to each sentence.

Qian Zhenren's face became more and more pale, until it turned purple in the end.

He likes to drink and eat meat, make a lot of money, and yearns for the life of those high-ranking officials.

If I go back to the mountain and become the master of the temple, guarding the scriptures and a group of children all day long, will I be able to live the rest of my life?

"Master Nephew, do you really plan to appoint me as a third-grade blessing mage to be responsible for all sacrificial activities in the South China Sea?"

Mr. Qian didn't believe it.

"This can still be fake. There are many Miao and Li people over there who believe in witchcraft."

"If these millions of people can believe in my Maoshan Tao, it will be a great merit."

When Zhang Heng said this, he sighed again and said: "Unfortunately, uncle, you are going to return to Maoshan soon. I'll ask Uncle Lin Jiu later. He is the special commissioner of Rongcheng now. If not, please let him go."

Able people should do more work."

"How can that be done!"

Qian Zhenren became anxious when he heard this: "Hainan has a population of one million and governs thousands of miles. Lin Jiu has no hair on his lips and is not efficient in his work. He is not like your uncle and me. Look at my beard, and I can tell you that I am a workman."

"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, uncle, you are going back to Maoshan soon, how can I trouble you?"

"Who said I want to go back to Maoshan?"
Chapter completed!