The words were divided into two parts. Let’s not mention how the White Lotus Saint Son and Zen Master Mile mobilized people to search for Nie Xiaoqian, but said that Xuankong sighed and left the Zhang family’s courtyard.

He was not familiar with Ninghai County, and he had no reference in the void.

A swaying silver light wandered around the county town for several times before accurately recovering the Wang family's villa with a trace of bondage from his body. Xuankong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the thunder method he set was still there, which means that no one had touched his body.

It’s impossible to be like Li Xuan and Li Ningyang, whose soul left his body and traveled for seven days. When he came back, he saw that his body had been cremated by his apprentice. He had to find a sick beggar who was going to take over the body.

Xuankong is a person with good face. If he encounters such a thing, think about being called "Tieguai Xuankong" and "Lame Xuankong" would be better than to die.

Don’t think too much, since you return safely is a good thing.

He floated his soul above his body, slowly withdrew his consciousness and sank back into his body, opened the Niyuan Palace above his head, and took back the soul that had transformed back into the original form of the Jade Dragon. The soul returned to the orifice, Xuankong did not dare to be negligent, so he didn't hurry to get up and sit cross-legged, and his energy sinks into his dantian and begins to nourish the soul.

After a while, the reception banquet in the front yard ended, and Mr. Wang could not resist his younger son's wish.

Let him come over and talk to his senior brother first.

Wang Jun was with his uncle, but when he saw Wang Qi being happy at the banquet, he felt a little desolate when he was relatively deserted. He deliberately told some short stories and jokes he heard and made fun of Wang Qi.

The way to make Uncle Master happy without a few words on weekdays is also useless tonight.

He also guessed a few points, knowing the reason why Wang Qi was in a bad mood, he stuck out his tongue and hugged the little fox from Wang Qi's head in his arms, and followed him silently. Wang Qi was not feeling well. At the banquet, the old man couldn't help but perform another good show of eating a live snake.

Others can't see it, how can the disciples of Laoshan Sect who are proficient in facial expressions not know?

The most part of the wisp of death between Mr. Wang's eyebrows fell on the snake-eating.

But I still have to let the old man eat it. If I don’t eat it for a day, I feel like there are thousands of ants crawling around on my body, and my heart is very itchy.

After returning home, Wang Qi has also reduced his wildness with the elder brother in the past few days. He stood obediently at Xuankong's door and knocked on the door, saying, "Senior Brother, is it me, is it convenient for me to come in?"

Only then did Xuankong adjust the dragon and tiger well and take care of the soul.

Hearing the voice of the junior brother, he stood up and smiled and opened the door for him, joking, "You have always been in my door and didn't know how to knock on the door. Why are there so many rules tonight? Could it be that your Wang family is a big family, so the rules are also great? I am a rough person who is used to in the mountains and fields. I hope Mr. Wang should not blame him!"

Wang Qi shook his head helplessly. If he had a seniority and a senior brother who had a relationship with Xuankong, he would not have been able to teach him for a hundred years.

He had to follow his temperament, and he and Wang Jun walked into the house, found a bench to sit down.

Xuankong also sat on the chair led by the leader. The rules of the Laoshan Sect were that the teacher was the first to be the Taoist Master Yimei, and he respected Xuankong if he was not in the Laoshan Sect.

Don’t pay attention to the fact that the old Taoist priest said that he was arguing that day, and that was annoying nonsense. Except for the second and third brothers in Laoshan who were jealous of the virtuous and jealous of the virtuous and capable of facing Xuankong, who were looking forward to Xuankong’s disaster all day long, the parties involved were just talking.

Besides, such assignments are not in line with etiquette and law, and even if life is in trouble, it will never be recognized by the world.

Xuankong took out his treasure wine pot from his sleeve and laughed and didn't seriously: "You are holding a welcoming banquet in front of you, but my poor brother, I welcome myself in the other yard."

Wang Jun reminded next to him: "Master, it was you who asked me to block the Wang family's manager..."

Everyone in the room knew Xuankong's character, so it was better to show off his skills.

In such a reception and banquet, except for him who can't take it apart if he has something to do, who can stop him from attending? Even the little fox lying on Wang Jun's shoulder swept Xuankong's face with a bit of ambiguous Qiubo's almond eyes, and then secretly shook his head and was very disdainful of Xuankong's words.

Xuankong was not worried about his anger. He was not a master who relied on his majesty to oppress his disciples.

He took out three more jade cups from his sleeve and threw the wine pot into the air. He saw a fine wine shot out from the spout of the wine pot and poured it into each person's cup in turn. Wang Jun took one cup, put it in front of his uncle, then took one cup and handed it to the claws of the little fox on his shoulder.

The last glass was left for himself. Xuankong was very satisfied when he watched Wang Jun share the wine.

Wang Qi is his junior brother, and he is older than his disciple Wang Jun in terms of seniority, so he deserves the first glass of wine. The little fox is a female and a foreign object to achieve enlightenment, and can be regarded as half of his pet. It is reasonable for Wang Jun to give her the wine.

Seeing that he was just right in his work and speaking, he was no matter what he was, Xuankong was very proud of his disciple.

They all raised their glasses and drank them. Xuankong patted the wine pot and let it float up and fill the drinks for several people. Then he looked at Wang Qi and knew that the junior brother had always been introverted and came to him so vigorously that he must have something to say.

Sure enough, Wang Qi saw Xuan Kong's eyes floating towards him, so he took the lead first, knelt down in front of the eldest brother and kowtowed, "Senior Brother, I have something to ask for!"

Xuankong nodded, and Wang Jun quickly reached out and helped Wang Qi up and said, "Uncle Master and my master are brothers and sisters. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. You don't need such a virtual ritual in the world." Xuankong also smiled and said, "It's this principle, you can listen to it first."

Wang Qiben was not ready to kneel for long. He knew Xuankong's nature. If he was really a soft knee, he would be afraid that he would not recognize his junior brother.

He immediately got up, sat next to him, and asked, "Senior Brother, have you seen it too?"

Xuan Kong was confused as if he was confused, so he naturally knew that Wang Qi was talking about the snake-eating habit that his father, Old Master Wang, had to do with. He even knew who his opponent was, but this guy still had to pretend in front of Wang Qi: "What did you see?"

"No, no, your Wang family has power in Ninghai County. In the future, it will be more reasonable to help the school promote the Taoist tradition here and build a few Laoshan villas."

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Who told you about this? I don't believe that you can't see it, Senior Brother."

Knowing that Xuankong was still thinking about the Laoshan villa he promised him, he was reminding him by circumcision, Wang Qi could only laugh: "This is easy. My mother is also a Taoist believer and worships the Sanqing. I have already told the story to the Empress in the daytime. She supports us in establishing a temple in Ninghai County."

Xuankong knew that Wang Qi didn't keep his word, but with the eldest lady of the Wang family speaking, the weight was different.

He clapped his hands and said, "Good thing, this is a good thing! Junior brother, what else do you have to say, just say it!" Wang Qi shook his head helplessly, looked at Xuan Kong with a passionate face, and said in his heart: "It's really strange. Senior brother is almost a god who has entered the Daluo Daoxing. He is about to transcend the Three Realms and Six Paths. Why can't he let go of the Taoist traditions in the sect?"
Chapter completed!