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Since Zhou Yu was late to Changchun Temple, Changchun Temple is also affiliated with Quanzhen Sect, and Quanzhen Sect is the most ruling among the Taoist sects. There are strict rules in the daily life. After the meal time, the fire will be closed. When the fire is opened and then cooking, it will probably take a good time, but you have to go out for dinner. Quanzhen Sect is one of the few vegetarian sects in the Taoist sect, so you are worried if you go out.

Besides, in Jiangcheng, there are mostly temples where there are good vegetarian food. Could it be that the Taoist priests will have to eat in the monk temple? This is unreasonable. In desperation, the prison had to repeatedly owed Zhou Yu, get various vegetarian snacks, and personally delivered them to Zhou Yu's room, asking Zhou Yu to add more to his stomach first, and wait for a while before dinner is delivered. Please don't be surprised.

Zhou Yu didn't care much. After listening to the explanation of the prison, Zhou Yu smiled and expressed his understanding. At the same time, Zhou Yu told the prison that he would not have to cook dinner. It would be enough to have these snacks. He could not break the rules of the Taoist temple for him alone. Moreover, he had to make some preparations at night, so he didn't have time to have dinner. After hearing Zhou Yu say this, the prison had to agree with Zhou Yu's request.

In fact, no one who has achieved success in practicing Taoism can fast for two or three days. There is no problem if he doesn't eat or drink for a few days. There is nothing wrong with not eating this supper. When the prison court left, Zhou Yu asked the prison court about the arrangements for the past few days. The prison court hurriedly and carefully talked about the arrangements for Zhou Yu.

In fact, there are not any important things in the past few days. Now there are still several days before the Qiu Zu Association, and only half of the Taoist fellow invited by the Taoist sect are here, so there is nothing to do tomorrow on February 8th. All guests can freely move. If fellow Taoists from other places want to visit Jiangcheng, the Changchun Sect will send a dedicated person to accompany them. All guests can just arrive at Changchun Temple on February 9th. As for the evening of February 9th, the host of the Changchun Temple, Master Wu Chengzhen, will hold a welcome meeting with all the colleagues who came. I hope Zhou Yu will be there at that time.

When Zhou Yu heard this, he agreed with a smile. Of course he had to go. This was the most basic etiquette. After knowing the arrangements for the next few days, there was nothing to ask. He just told the magistrate that he would go out for one day tomorrow and would not eat in Changchun Temple. When the magistrate heard this, he was afraid that something would make Zhou Yu unhappy. He quickly asked Zhou Yu why. After learning that Zhou Yu was going to attend the class reunion, he quickly asked Zhou Yu if he needed anyone to accompany him. Later, when the magistrate found out that Zhou Yu was still familiar with the roads in Jiangcheng and he had a driver's license, he handed the keys of a Changchun Temple car to Zhou Yu, saying that it would be convenient for Zhou Yu to travel.

Originally, Zhou Yu was thinking about his travel tomorrow. Seeing that there was a car available, he naturally accepted it. Then the prison court handed over the keys of the car to Zhou Yu. Then the prison court chatted with Zhou Yu again and said goodbye.

After leaving the prison, Zhou Yu put the car key on the table aside and took out his laptop. The guest room in Changchunguan is very comfortable, with all kinds of equipment, and there are also landlines, air conditioners, TVs, and even unlimited networks. The secret key for surfing the Internet was posted on the power socket of the computer desk. Zhou Yu turned on the computer and contacted the administrator of the classmate group through Penguin, and knew about tomorrow's arrangements.

Tomorrow, before 9:30 in the morning, we gathered at school, visited our alma mater, and then had a gathering of classmates. Then we could go with us. After Zhou Yu was cleared, he turned off his computer, drank a few sips of hot tea, and ate a few pieces of famous vegetarian snacks in Changchunguan, and started his work of refining qi every night, but before that, there was still some preparation work.

Originally, Zhou Yu didn't need to make these preparations at home. Although Zhou Yu's home looked like a slightly luxurious ordinary residence, Zhou Yu spent a lot of energy in it. If Zhou Yu was not allowed to break in without permission, he would have to die. However, in Changchun Temple, although this is not a dangerous place, after all, he must be guarded against others, so it is better to keep one hand.

Zhou Yu took out a small wooden box from his computer bag. When he opened it, he had several jade pens. The tip of the pen was snow-white and the tip of the pen had a few red brushes. Then he found a small white porcelain plate and a sucking bottle with a slightly yellow color. Then Zhou Yu placed a thick stack of gray-blue colors on the table.

Then Zhou Yu put the small plate first, opened the bottle, poured it onto the small plate, and suddenly poured a small red color on the small plate, with a sticky texture, like blood, but there was a little red liquid with a starlight light coming out.

This is the cinnabar ink specially used by the Taoist sect to paint the father. However, the eight treasure cinnabar used by Zhou Yu this time was made by the production method of the secret master of Jingming Dao. It ranks first among the many raw materials for painting talismans in the Taoist sect. Although the eight treasure cinnabar is inconspicuous, this small plate is equivalent to the same weight of gold. This is really a rare thing. People who are not of great status in Jingming Dao cannot know this method. Even the Changchun School, which praised himself as the heir of Jingming Dao, did not have this method. When Jingming Dao was prosperous, there were few eight treasure cinnabars that were out of here. Some Taoists may not be able to accumulate this small plate in their lifetime, let alone today, hundreds of years after the Jingming Dao was passed away.

Zhou Yu first selected a suitable brush from his pen box, adjusted the eight treasure cinnabar in a small plate, and then wrote a few lines on a piece of waste paper that felt the writing felt just right, so he was ready to start writing the runes on his own special talisman paper. However, before this, Zhou Yu did not throw away the waste paper stained with eight treasure cinnabar, but carefully folded it and placed it in a special place in his computer bag, because it was also stained with eight treasure cinnabar, so Zhou Yu was reluctant to throw it away.

After testing the writing degree of the Eight Treasure Cinnabar, Zhou Yu took out the previous one from his computer bag and took a gray-blue stack of paper-like objects with patterns on it. This is Zhou Yu's special talisman paper. This stack of talisman paper is about as thick as a book, and this stack is about one hundred pieces, which is about the width of a palm, and is about twenty centimeters long.

The front of the talisman paper is printed with the side relief patterns of four great men, and the back is a mountain that does not look tall. There is a pattern of 100 numbers on the diagonal paper, and at the top of the horizontal line there is a line of tiny official script, which is written with several powerful and dark small characters of the People's Bank of China, which looks unique.
Chapter completed!