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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Tea Drinking on Taoism

What Lin Jiu said seemed to belittle the Maoshan Taoist sect, but he clearly told Zhang Lin that he did not want to discuss Taoism with him.
This situation is nothing more than suspicion of Zhang Lin's intentions.
Or maybe they doubt Zhang Lin's origins. After all, Lin Jiu has never heard of the Taoist sect he mentioned. Even if there is Taiyi Sect, it is popular in Jiangdong. When did he go to Bashu?
In addition, in the past few years, people from the Neon Country have been stealing lessons from everywhere, so Lin Jiu had to be on guard.
As for worshiping the ancestors and seeking certification, you have to face each other and get the certification in the final step.
Seeing this, Zhang Lin shook his head and bowed: "Maoshan Taoist sect comes from Tianshi Tao, and the juniors also come from Tianshi Tao. However, the juniors are stubborn and have not learned much of Tianshi's methods. However, this sword technique of killing monsters and destroying evil spirits,
The junior is a little more proficient, so I would like to ask the senior for some pointers."
After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he picked up a branch from the side. Without waiting for Lin Jiu to stop him, he started dancing on his own.
What Zhang Lin used was Zhang's swordsmanship that was improved to the level of proficiency by using the skills gained in the world of ghost blowing lanterns.
This sword technique comes from the Bashu Taoist Celestial Master Dao, and is the sword technique taught by its guardian sect. Due to reasons in the main world, this sword technique has long been called Zhang's sword technique, and it is only among the Zhang family who are in charge of the Celestial Master Dao.
According to legend, in this world, the Maoshan Taoist sect is one of the branches of the Tianshi Tao Fu and Seal Script sect, and its Taoist sect swordsmanship evolved from it.
So when Lin Jiu saw it, he was convinced that Zhang Lin knew this kind of swordsmanship, at least not from the Neon Kingdom.
He then said, "Since my little friend doesn't mind that my Maoshan technique is crude, then you and I can learn a few things from it when we have time. I just happen to want to see how the Talisman and Seal Technique of Tianshi Dao is better than my Maoshan technique."
In other matters, Lin Jiu can be generous, but when it comes to Taoism, any Taoist will be cautious, especially when discussing Taoism.
When Zhang Lin heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, in the future, at least someone would teach him how to use talisman and seal script.
Zhang Lin stayed in Yizhuang for a long time, but he did not discuss Tao with Lin Jiu, because Tao is not about talking, the two of them sat down and started talking.
Because of the discussion on Taoism, I was able to gather many colleagues, formally post the invitation, and select the auspicious day of the zodiac.
Because discussing Taoism is at least an exchange of ideas between two sects, rather than a casual conversation between two people.
When the two of them sat down and discussed, it was to exchange cultivation experiences, not to discuss Taoism, because one person cannot represent a sect.
Every discussion was a solemn and solemn process, so Zhang Lin did nothing until the sun went down. He had no choice but to go back to the town with Qiu Sheng.
There was silence all night, and the morning sun slowly rose again the next day.
Returning Qi to its source, Zhang Lin performed a few more moves recorded in the Secret Code of Cultivation. After breakfast, he went to the teahouse to inspect.
As soon as he arrived upstairs, he saw Ren Fa's daughter teasing Uncle Jiu and his group. Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to make a fuss, Zhang Lin shook his head and stepped forward to greet him: "Uncle Jiu is here, Xiaoyao is neglecting you!"
Seeing that it was Zhang Lin, Uncle Jiu put down the coffee he was about to drink, bowed his hands and said, "You're welcome, fellow Taoist, I'm just here to discuss something with Mr. Ren, so I don't need to bother you."
Zhang Lin said: "Uncle Ninth, please call me Xiaoyao or Xiao Zhang Xiaolin. I am one generation behind Uncle Ninth. In the secular world, it is reasonable to call me this way."
Uncle Jiu said: "How can this be so? Otherwise, how about I call fellow Taoist Xiaoyao?"
Zhang Lin said: "I have my wish, but I dare not invite you!"
Then he put his eyes on Uncle Jiu's coffee cup and said, "Looking at Uncle Jiu's technique, this must be the first time I drink this foreign tea!"
Without talking to Uncle Jiu, he made a professional move for drinking coffee in front of Uncle Jiu, and then said: "Actually, foreign tea is not suitable for people of my generation. In my opinion, our domestic tea is the best."
It’s suitable for us to cultivate our mind and nourish our nature.”
Uncle Jiu, who originally wanted to say that he had drunk foreign tea, saw Zhang Lin's actions and didn't know that he was being tricked by Ren Tingting. Hearing what Zhang Lin said, he borrowed the donkey down the slope and said, "I think so too!"
Zhang Lindao: "In this case, I happen to have a batch of good tea. I am so carefree and talented. I would like to invite Uncle Jiu to taste it!"
Uncle Jiu smelled good tea and it was best to drink it. He felt embarrassed and couldn't move. Zhang Lin smiled and pulled Uncle Jiu towards the third floor.
When Ren Tingting, who was waiting to watch the show, saw this, she became dissatisfied and stood up to stop the two of them: "You can't leave!"
Although Zhang Lin is handsome, this is not the reason for him to ruin his plan, unless he tells her his name and is giving a gift, and she just looked at it carefully and thought that a ring would be a good apology gift.
Seeing Ren Tingting blocking the road, Zhang Lin's face darkened. What he hated most in his life was the unreasonable behavior of strangers who relied on his good family background and a certain lack of respect for the elderly. This feeling that the world revolves around him,
Zhang never catches a cold.
It just so happened that Ren Tingting stepped on both of them.
"My father asked Uncle Jiu to do something, but he hasn't done it yet, so he can't leave!"
"You still know that your father has something to ask for, so why are you still teasing Uncle Jiu?" Zhang Lin said bluntly: "Uncle Jiu is your father and you have to respect him. He is an elder. You and Qiu Sheng are playing tricks on you."
Just kidding, what you did just now is disrespectful to the elders. Why, after eating foreign food for several years, have you forgotten your last name and the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young passed down by our ancestors?
"Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "If this is the case, then Mr. Ren is really unlucky."
"You..." When Ren Tingting heard this, she didn't know how to refute, so she had to run away with red eyes.
When Qiu Sheng saw this, he didn't want to go after Ren Tingting, nor did he stay with Uncle Pei Jiu.
Zhang Lin didn't have the habit of being accommodating to others, so he even gave some advice, greeted Uncle Jiu and then went upstairs to drink tea.
Uncle Jiu saw that Zhang Lin was defending him, so it was hard to say anything.
He was the most honorable person, but Ren Tingting, a junior, made fun of him. Although Ren Tingting said he didn't care because of Ren Fa's face, she was still a little annoyed in her heart.
After all, no one wants to be embarrassed in front of others, and the older they get, the more so. Of course, those who have lost face don't want to lose face either.
But seeing Qiu Sheng's appearance, he had no choice but to let him leave first.
In his opinion, both Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were just dreaming about pursuing Ren Tingting.
An orphan, from a commoner's family, would not be able to catch the eyes of a country squire like Ren Fa.
Not to mention being young and promising, at least they must come from the same family as a squire. I am afraid that if Ren Fa sends Ren Tingting to be a second wife in a larger family, she will not be involved with Qiu Sheng and others, so the two of them should go earlier
It’s okay to give up.
After Qiu Sheng was sent, Uncle Jiu and Zhang Lin came to the third floor.

The third floor is no longer what it was originally. After the teahouse was bought by Zhang Lin, this was the first place to be renovated.
Get rid of the foreign style, pure national style.
Phoenixes were carved on the screen, calligraphy and paintings were hung on the walls, and the maid in ancient costume started playing the guzheng when she saw someone coming in.
Zhang Lin took Uncle Jiu to an elegant pavilion and started making tea.
Uncle Jiu looked it over and sighed at Zhang Lin's strong financial resources, but then shook his head and said: "With such a worldly world, so much life and money, I'm afraid Xiaoyao's future will be difficult."
Zhang Lin laughed and said: "My heart is lost in the world of mortals. I have my whole heart towards Kunlun. A little spiritual platform is as clear as crystal. There is no need to disturb my future in the world of mortals. Uncle Jiu is at ease."
Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard this and said: "A little spiritual platform is as clear as crystal, so why disturb the future in the world of mortals. Since I have this state of mind, I have to worry too much."
Zhang Lin made the tea set, poured the tea, signaled Uncle Jiu to taste it, and asked casually: "As the parents of Ren said, Mr. Ren is looking for Uncle Jiu to do something today. Is it true that the rumors in the town that Mr. Ren wants to move his ancestral grave?"
Uncle Jiu was savoring it carefully when he heard the words: "What are the rumors? The date has been set, it will be in three days."
Zhang Lin said doubtfully: "The ancestral tombs are related to the clan. They should not be touched unless absolutely necessary. How can this master, who is so crazy, think of disturbing the ancestors?"
"What else could it be!" Uncle Jiu said angrily: "The Ren family's business has been declining year by year in the past few years. Ren Fa then remembered that when his father was buried, the Feng Shui master who helped determine the acupoints said that the place where his father was buried was...
The family will be rich and prosperous for twenty years, but the grave must be moved after twenty years, otherwise it will affect the descendants.
In the past few years, business was good, so I didn't take it to heart, but in recent years, business has been declining year by year, so I thought about it, and now I am planning to move his father's grave to improve the feng shui."
Zhang Lin frowned when he heard this and said: "That means that the time for moving the graves of the Ren family has actually passed? Will anything happen if the graves are moved now? Can the feng shui be changed after moving the graves?"
"Who can tell?" Uncle Jiu said helplessly: "According to what Mr. Ren said, it has been more than two years since Mr. Ren requested to move the grave after he was buried. Therefore, I can't say whether moving the grave will have any effect.
I have advised him not to move lightly, but he still persisted and increased the money many times. As a last resort, I had to agree to take a look."
Zhang Lindao: "This junior has also dabbled in this matter of Feng Shui. I wonder if Uncle Jiu can let me observe and practice? Apply what you have learned. I have learned the art of Feng Shui, but I have theory but no practice."
Uncle Jiu said: "It's just some Feng Shui techniques that Xiaoyao needs to learn. I'll give you some pointers. Anyway, Master Ren will definitely let you come to watch the ceremony, so let's take a look together!"
Zhang Lin bowed his head upon hearing this and said, "Thank you very much Uncle Jiu!"
"It's just a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning!" For the purpose of supporting the younger generation, it was done casually and did not reveal the core of Maoshan Taoist sect. However, Lin Jiu still felt that he lacked understanding of Zhang Lin, so he asked: "We know each other a lot."
We have exchanged our experiences several times over a period of time, but I don’t think Xiaoyao is good at talismans and seals, so I wonder if Xiaoyao is an outer elixir or an inner elixir?”
Hearing this, Zhang Lin said with some embarrassment: "Speaking of which, please don't laugh at Uncle Jiu. I'm not talented. I have practiced both inner and outer elixirs, and also supplemented them with other Taoist techniques!"
Hearing this, Lin Jiu frowned a little and said, "Xiaoyao, if you practice one's way, you will bite off more than you can chew. You just need to master one or two methods.
For example, I am good at the art of talismans and seal scripts, but my fellow disciple, Four Eyes, is good at exorcising corpses and inviting gods..."
"I know what Uncle Jiu said, but I think that only by being prepared both internally and externally can we go further."
Uncle Jiu sighed when he heard this and said, "Everyone has his own way, so don't talk nonsense. Since you know your own way, I don't ask too many questions, so I don't know that you have reached the realm of peace today?"
"I'm not talented. I'm very effective in strengthening my body. I have nearly a thousand kilograms of strength. As for practicing qi and refining my spirit, I've just entered the realm of nourishing qi and accumulating spirit."
Uncle Jiu: “@_@”
You are only more than ten years old, but you are just saying that you have stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice. Then I spent decades helping people collect ghosts everywhere, and it was only at the age of thirty that I could break through and cultivate my energy. What can I say to you who is so focused?
There is also some effectiveness in body training, so I can only say this after reaching the third level of strong inner realm. When I was the youngest, I was only in the bone forging realm.
Comparing one person to another makes people angry...
Chapter completed!
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