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Chapter Eleven: Monks, Taoism and Customs

At the entrance of the lobby of the City God Palace.

"Please, Mr. Yunjian." The maid said with a light voice, bending over to Zhang Ning.

Because of the prodigal son in Tianya, Zhang Ning specially found Jing Hao and asked him to help him hide his origin and claim to be Yunjianke, so Qingyin called Zhang Ning this way.

Zhang Ning nodded, tidied up his appearance, and then stepped into the lobby. Qingyin followed closely and followed in.

The lobby is solemn and solemn. Zhang Ning has been here, so there is no need to mention it. However, when Zhang Ning came on the first day, he was only alone with Jing Hao in the lobby.

But now it's much more lively.

There are two chairs in the lobby. Jing Hao sat on the chair on the left, dressed like Zhang Ning saw that day, very majestic.

The two rows of chairs below were lined up, and five people had already sat on ten chairs, including Zhang Ningxin, a prodigal son in the world.

There is a coffee table between each chair, with cups placed on the coffee table, and behind each person there is a beautiful maid.

After Zhang Ning came, he came to a chair and sat down. Qingyin stood behind you.

As a result, six people sat on ten chairs. Zhang Ning thought there should be four people, and the Immortal Gathering Club had to wait for a while. When he had nothing to do, Zhang Ning looked at the remaining four people.

One monk, one Taoist priest, two common people.

This is normal.

The forces in the Qi Kingdom's rivers and lakes were divided into Buddhist sects, Taoist sects, and vulgarities. Buddhism and Taoist sects each developed many branches and were closely connected with each other.

But the vulgarities are different, with many sects and sects as if they were scattered between them.

However, the people who walk in the world have the most vulgarities, but there are very few Taoist priests and monks.

Although Zhang Ning is knowledgeable, he is a novice in the world, so he cannot tell the origin of these four. The only thing Zhang Ning can tell is that these four are all masters in the heavenly realm.

You should know that in Qi State, there are already very few masters in the Tian Realm, and there are only six great masters gathered here.

What's even more terrifying is that these people's origins should not be simple, and they have the ability to fight against the Red Refining Ghost King.

Jing Hao gathered these people in all directions, which also proved the status of the Yinsi City God.

When Zhang Ning looked at everyone, except for the monk who lowered his head and fiddled with Buddhist beads and the prodigal son of Tianya winked at Zhang Ning, the Taoist priests and the two common people were also looking at Zhang Ning.

They were amazed in their hearts, "This person's true energy is ordinary, but it is obviously not ordinary people who can come to this immortal gathering meeting. Which family's kung fu can restrain the true energy to this level? Judging from his appearance, he should not be able to move around the world. This huge world is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. The Yinsi City God has a great appeal, and he can actually dig out such people."

Unlike Zhang Ning, a novice in the world, they are familiar with each other, including Tianya’s prodigal son. Because there are few masters in the world, as long as they have walked around the world, they will definitely leave traces.

As both masters in the Heaven Realm, they will also pay special attention to masters in the Heaven Realm.

But they had never seen each other, and had never heard of Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning thought there were ten people participating in the Immortal Gathering Association, but Jing Hao bowed to everyone and said, "Before the conference begins, I would like to thank you for traveling thousands of miles to come to my Linjiang Prefecture to help the boxing."

"You are kind to you, King Jing."

Zhang Ning said with everyone.

"I believe you already know that the Red Refining Ghost King is powerful, and I will not be able to destroy the Red Refining Ghost King with one force. So I hope you can work together. If the Red Refining Ghost King is eliminated, if you live in the future, you can come to my Linjiang Prefecture realm. I will personally extradite all your souls to the underworld and treat them as guests of honor."

Jing Hao said.

Cui Chenghua once tempted Zhang Ning so much. For people in the world, what should I do if my life is over and I enter the underworld is a big problem.

If you can establish a good relationship with the high officials of the underworld in advance, you can also have no worries after entering the underworld.

So after listening to Jing Hao's words, except for Zhang Ning and Tianya's prodigal son, everyone else showed a look of heartache, even the Taoist priest and monk.

Zhang Ning's family knew his family affairs and never wanted to die in this life. But when he saw the prodigal son in Tianya's expression, he was quite surprised. He thought to himself, "This person must have a story."

After some encouragement, Jing Hao said again: "I will introduce you to you first, and you will show your own skills. It is better to cooperate with each other when you are in the battle."

Speaking of this, Jing Hao bowed to the monk and said, "This master is a master of Fahua Temple, Master Yuanguang."

"Amitabha, all donors are polite." Master Yuanguang put down the Buddhist beads, stood up and chanted the Buddha's name, and then sat down.

"Master Yuanguang." Zhang Ning also followed everyone and returned the favor to Master Yuanguang.

Although Zhang Ning had never been around the world, the Zhang family knew a lot about the various sects in the world. This Fahua Temple is an important Buddhist temple in Qi State and has a high reputation in the world.

This Master Yuanguang has a rosy face and is quite rich in body. He is wearing a gray monk's robe and looks only in his forties or fifties. However, the Yuan generation is a monk from the previous generation of Fahua Temple.

This Master Yuanguang must have a high status in Fahua Temple.

"This is Taoist Master Ling Yunzi, a Taoist cultivator." Jing Hao introduced again.

"Everyone is polite." Taoist Priest Ling Yunzi stood up and said. The Taoist Priest had a handsome face, wearing a Taoist robe, and a wine gourd hung around his waist.

As for Taoist sect, it means that although Ling Yunzi came from Taoist sect, he practiced alone, without a mountain gate or a clerk.

Then there are two vulgar people.

A named Zhan Tianya, who is in his forties or fifties, has a strict appearance and a strong body. There is a straight knife on the coffee table next to him, and the straight knife exudes an extremely cold aura.

He is a master born in the top sect in the world and Zhanjiabao.

A person named Liu Wuxing is in his seventies or eighties, with an ordinary appearance and an easy-going temperament. According to Jing Hao, this person has no family or school.

There was a three-foot sword on his coffee table, and he should be a master of sword use.

There is no need to say much about the prodigal son in the world, and Jing Hao’s introduction to Zhang Ning is also a “Yunjianke”.

There are also many people in this world who use nicknames, such as Tianya’s prodigal son, so everyone is also acceptable to Zhang Ning, Yunjianke.

"Okay, please introduce your skills to yourself." Jing Hao said after introducing it.

"What I practice is the Zhan Tian Gong of the Zhan family. The true qi is extremely yang and strong. In addition, I am in my prime, and my qi and blood are full. Although I have never fought against ghosts like the Red Refining Ghost King, I have also seen many lonely ghosts. Those wild ghosts will be shattered by the blood that I emit when they are not waiting to enter me."

Zhan Tianya said.

"Although I am old and weak, I am taking the same path as Mr. Zhan. My true energy is strong and it can shock ghosts and ward off evil spirits." Liu Wuxing said with a smile.

"I can hold the mantras of Fahua Temple to reveal the Buddha's light to restrain ghosts." Master Yuanguang said, both fiddling with the Buddhist beads and holding his palm in front of his chest.

"I have a treasure on my waist, which can show my appearance and kill the enemy." Taoist Master Ling Yunzi smiled and stroked the gourd on his waist, showing his face with a look of cherishment and self-satisfaction.
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