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Chapter 85: Reporting to the Temple and Opening Your Voice

The car drove to the Wandinglong Hotel. I sat in the car and looked at this quaint hotel with a history of 300 years in Sijiu City. I felt quite satisfied in my heart.

Wanding Long's hotel is one of the few in Sijiu City that still retains the Liyuan singing stage. Master Jiu also likes to come here to listen to operas.

But the business of this hotel is not very good, because it does not meet the leisure hobbies of young people today.

These days, who the hell still listens to operas? They all go to star concerts.

But there is a reason why this hotel can live for 300 years. The reason is very simple, because it is a hotel opened by people in the world.

The boss behind Wan Dinglong is a big man in the Liyuan.

Jinmen guards were not particular about it, since it was a small workshop after all, but the Liao family in Hanzhong was particular about it. They invited me to sit on the mountain and hired Wan Dinglong. I looked at the troupe of Liyuan standing at the door, and it must have invited a troupe.

In the past, whenever there was a big event, the theater troupe was invited to sing to show grandeur.

"Little Jiuye Hanzhong Liaoba, please get off the car."

I glanced at Liao Laoba, leaned directly against the window, and closed the window directly.

I was afraid of delaying Master Jiu's rest before, so I didn't do that with him, but now that I'm at the place, I must hold back my airs.

Liao Laoba understands that he can't invite me.

"The honored guest comes, the joy falls from the sky, and the wedding cakes are sprinkled!"

After Liao Laoba finished speaking, I watched as seven or eight dog-toothed children took out handfuls of golden pancakes and scattered them on the ground.

This sprinkling immediately caused a lot of people to rob, the theater troupe, the security guard, Gou Yazi, and all kinds of accompanying guests were all looting, it was very festive and lively.

I laughed when I saw it, and I said to Boss Wang with a smile: "Look, this is a wealthy family. After this fight, tens of millions are gone."

Boss Wang immediately smiled and said, "Master, no matter how proud you are, I will worship you."

I smiled, and I said: "It's nothing else, just to let you learn a little bit. In the future, if you want to talk about ostentation, don't save me. If you lose face for my little Jiuye, you have to follow this level. Come for entertainment, money is a bastard, we can make money if we don’t have it, this person lives for a lifetime, just a few decades, every day, we have to be chic and happy.”

Boss Wang smiled and said, "Master, you are right."

"Little Jiuye, Mr. Liao of Hanzhong invites Crown Prince Jin and the Four Heavenly Kings to accompany guests. Please, Xiao Jiuye get out of the car."

I took a look outside, and saw that Prince Jin and the Four Kings were all standing at the door, waiting for me to get off the car.

I still don't get out of the car.

This time, Liao Laoba waved his hand again and lit the firecrackers directly. The street was full of firecrackers. This time, he remembered everything crackling, and the whole world immediately fell into a sea of ​​red.

I still didn't get out of the car.

This ceremony is not over yet.

After the firecrackers exploded for a while, the eighth son of the Liao family shouted loudly: "The eighth son of the Liao family, together with all the old and young masters of the Liao family, welcome the God of Wealth of the Liao family to get off the car..."

After Liao Laoba finished speaking, he lay on the door of the car. Dozens of people from the Liao family knelt on the ground respectfully, waiting for me to get off the car.

This meeting, this ceremony, is over.

I waved my hand, Boss Wang quickly got out of the car, opened the car door for me, I stepped on Liao Laoba's back, and then gently got out of the car.

I smiled and cupped my hands, and everyone immediately saluted me back.

I smiled and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

The golden prince exchanged polite greetings with the others.

I looked down at the Liao family.

This gift is called heart-to-heart confession, which is to reveal your most vulnerable and weak places to me, and let me step on it.

And it is a ceremony in front of everyone, which is to tell everyone in the world that their Liao family sincerely worships and serves me.

This ceremony, although it is a bit insulting, don't mention it, this ceremony started last week.

Last week, slaves were selected in this way. Although the dynasties have changed, this ceremony has not been abolished, especially in the Jianghu, the real old Jianghu will still give this heart-to-heart gift to the people they worship.

At this time, I watched Zhou Keming trot all the way, holding a pair of gold chopsticks and a gold bowl in both hands, walked in front of me, and said with a smile, "Master, please return the gift."

This Liao Laoba is very particular, and he knows how to make me return the courtesy.

I picked up the pair of golden chopsticks and golden bowl, Liao Laoba immediately raised his hands, I handed over the golden bowl, and he held it respectfully.

I waved my hand, Zhou Keming quickly poured water into the golden bowl, and soon, the bowl was full of water.

I smiled and said: "There are gods who raise their heads three feet, and people who bow their heads have seven emotions and six desires. The seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, worry, six desires, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Two hands represent metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and one end of the chopsticks is round and the other end is square, representing the roundness of the sky and the earth. Holding the hands between the chopsticks represents the harmony between heaven, earth and man. Chopsticks are what our ancestors ate. Now I reward you with a pair of gold Chopsticks."

After I finished speaking, I inserted the pair of golden chopsticks into the golden bowl filled with water.

"Hehe, this skill is amazing, not a single drop is spilled."

The people around saw that the water in the bowl was full and had already exceeded the brim, but they were stunned that not a single drop of water spilled out.

This is kung fu.

I said with a cold face: "The chopsticks are seven inches long and each inch represents the rules. I hope that with these chopsticks, you can keep your emotions and desires in check, know how to measure, observe etiquette, and be worthy of the one on top of your head." This bowl of rice, if you don’t understand the rules and break my etiquette, hmph, I’ll cut off the three-inch golden flower on top of your head.”

Liao Laoba immediately said respectfully: "Xie Xiao Jiuye for enjoying the meal."

After Liao Laoba finished speaking, he kowtowed, holding the bowl in his hand, and when he kowtowed, the water in the bowl did not spill out, which is amazing.

This is called keeping money out.

Mountains are in charge of people and water is in charge of money. If you leak water, you will leak money, which is unlucky.

I waved my hand, Boss Wang immediately gave me a red flower, and I threw it in the bowl.

This etiquette is done. Although it is a bit red tape, rules are rules and cannot be broken.

I said: "From..."

Liao Laoba immediately took dozens of them from the Liao family to get up.

Then I used an old-fashioned sedan chair to enshrine the bowl of water and chopsticks under my memorial tablet, and then asked eight people to carry the big sedan chair to carry it in. While walking, they also beat gongs and drums, which was very grand and formal.

This is called asking for a tablet.

I'm quite satisfied with Liao Laoba's manner. There are a lot of etiquette, and he is also thoughtful.

I smiled and said, "Okay, Li, let's stop here."

Old Ba Liao smiled and said, "Master Ninth, please be seated."

I smiled, without further ado, raised my foot and walked into Wan Dinglong.

Everyone followed me into Wandinglong at this time.

As soon as I entered Wan Ding Long, I saw a few people in costumes standing on the stage, and seeing me coming in, I stood up and bowed to me.

Prince Jin immediately smiled and said, "Little Ninth Master, it's time, you have a golden voice, how about we have a banquet?"

After he finished speaking, the four dog-toothed sons brought a rosewood dragon armchair, and I sat down without hesitation and yelled.

"Report to the temple, open your voice!"

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