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Chapter 178
Zhang Zhiren said with a smile: "I heard from Fellow Daoist Nangong that Nephew Qingcheng is your adopted daughter?"

Zhang Chujiu smiled and said: "Well, I am close friends with her parents. I recognized her as my goddaughter before she was born. She has been by my side all these years, but it has given me a lot of headaches!"

Zhang Zhiren said with a smile, "This child is blessed to have such a foster father like you!"

Then he changed the subject and said, "I don't know where your friend and teacher came from?"

Zhang Chujiu frowned, and said: "I have no school or school. I have learned a little here and a little over the years, and I can barely cultivate this cultivation base by putting together."

Zhang Zhiren asked: "Then I don't know what kind of dharma Jue is practicing?"

After finishing speaking, he explained again: "Don't misunderstand, fellow daoist, the old Taoist just feels that the spiritual power of fellow daoist is somewhat familiar, so..."

Zhang Chujiu waved his hand and said: "There is nothing to hide. One of my ancestors was a Taoist priest and passed it to me. There is only one golden light mantra left, and no one taught it. I practiced it by myself. It made the Heavenly Master laugh!"

Zhang Zhiren smiled wryly: "Fellow Daoist's words really make the old Taoist feel ashamed. I have practiced for a hundred years, but I can't compare to the golden light of fellow Daoist...!"

Zhang Chujiu was surprised: "Is it very powerful? Heavenly Master, don't fool me, I can't beat you!"

Zhang Zhiren smiled wryly: "That's different, if you only talk about cultivation, I'm not much higher than you."

Hearing this, Zhang Chujiu's heart moved, these famous sects are really not simple, although Zhang Zhiren didn't say it clearly, but he also had a guess.

A thousand-year-old sect must have a profound foundation, and some foundations are exclusive to the head teacher, or secret methods, or magic weapons. With the blessing of these things, they can have means far beyond their own cultivation, and they are arrogant in the world!

This also made him more vigilant and kept an eye on him. He will be more careful when he encounters this class in the future!
"Oh!"

He didn't show his face, and said modestly: "Maybe it's my talent!"

Zhang Zhiren said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist is indeed very talented, he innovates from old to new, and from young to blue, the old Dao really admires him!"

Then, he asked again: "I don't know who is your ancestor, can you leave a family tree?"

Zhang Chujiu said: "No, after the war, I don't even know the names of my ancestors, let alone a family tree!"

"That's a pity."

Zhang Zhiren sighed leisurely, not knowing what he was regretting.

Then he added: "When you are free, fellow Taoists, you can come to my Tianshi Mansion to gather at any time. The old Taoist will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Chujiu nodded.

Zhang Zhiren Jishou: "Then let's say goodbye here, and look forward to seeing you again in Tianshi Mansion!"

"Bon Voyage!"

Zhang Chujiu cupped his fists.

Zhang Zhiren left with his grandson.

Afterwards, Master Bukong and others followed suit and left one after another.

Zhang Chujiu and the others turned around.

Along the way, Qingcheng kept hiding beside Nangong Wushuang, stealing eyes from time to time, which made Zhang Chujiu secretly feel funny.

Back at the station, Nangong Wushuang left with a somewhat reluctant Qingcheng.

Now Qingcheng is the successor of Lou Guan Tao and has another residence, while Zhang Chujiu, as an outsider, can only stay in the guest room.

After they left, Zhang Chujiu returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and when he thought about it, the Hengdao appeared.

"Ow..."

With a flash of the sword, Laifu appeared.

Ta Kong circled around and wagged his tail at him.

"Good luck, you've worked hard tonight!"

Zhang Chujiu didn't hesitate to praise, laughed and went to pat the dog's head.

This is the importance of having a good weapon. If it weren't for Laifu Hengdao, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose that battle with his bare hands!
"Woooooooo..."

Laifu's eyes narrowed, and his tail turned rounder!

"Okay, practice!"

"Let's work hard together. From now on, we will gallop all over the world, and our wives and children will be hot on the bed!"

After masturbating for a while, Zhang Chujiu slapped the dog on the head, and Laifu turned into a red light and went into the horizontal knife.

"Curachi!"

The horizontal knife is sheathed.

Putting it on his lap, Zhang Chujiu closed his eyes and settled down.

The whole body glowed with golden light, the wind blew from the ground, and the essence of heaven and earth formed a colorful belt of light, lingering around him...

Silent all night.

The next day, the moon shadow turned red again.

The breeze is warm and a little cool.

Zhang Chujiu woke up, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, feeling refreshed.

"It's no wonder that it's the place where Taoist ancestors stopped, and it really lives up to its reputation!"

He sighed secretly.

The spirit of heaven and earth here is very active.

And it's full of energy, as if you're in a spirit-gathering array!

Duan is a good place to practice!
Unfortunately, he will not stay long!
After washing up a bit, he strolled out of the palace resident and wandered around along the medicine fields.

Not long after, Qingcheng found him and dragged him to dinner.

The Hall of No Name.

At the dinner table, there are many beautiful things.

There are hot and spicy soup, tofu nao, both sweet and salty,
Also, tea eggs, steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, leek corners, small pickles, scallion oil buns...

Very rich!

Nangong Wushuang only drank water.

She has basically been fasting, at most she is drinking some panacea and other elixir porridge.

Today is Qingcheng's first meal after entering the school, she made a lot of preparations, and the porridge didn't have time to boil!

"How is it, are you used to eating?"

Nangong Wushuang asked.

Qingcheng was very happy to eat: "I am used to eating, I am used to eating, my dad often makes these at home, but he is not as good as your master!"

Zhang Chujiu was so heartbroken that he drowned a bun in spicy soup!

"Oh?"

Nangong Wushuang was surprised: "Is Zhang Daoyou also from the Central Plains?"

Another bun drowned and swallowed it in one gulp. Zhang Chujiu replied vaguely, "Well, my ancestral home is Tongque."

Nangong Wushuang chatted casually: "It's not far away, have you gone back and looked?"

"None of my relatives are here." Zhang Chujiu told the truth.

"Oh……"

Nangong Wushuang didn't ask carefully,

Then there was silence.

When Qingcheng had almost eaten, Nangong Wushuang said: "Next, I will take Qingcheng to retreat, cleanse her Dao body, and lead her into the Dao."

After all, get up and leave.

Leave space for their father and daughter.

Zhang Chujiu put down his chopsticks, waved his hand and let out the congratulatory gifts he put away yesterday, and said, "Listen to your master carefully, and call your mommy every now and then. I won't be by your side in the future, so be careful and don't try to be brave when you are outside. Don't be kind, don't fall in love early, and don't hold back when you are wronged, your master is very powerful..."

Qingcheng's whole body froze, and his eyes immediately turned red: "Is Daddy leaving?"

Zhang Chujiu lied and said: "Well, Daddy drank the Three Treasures and Raw Flowers, and his cultivation has already broken through. He will go to retreat immediately, and he will leave after his cultivation is consolidated!"

Qingcheng burst into tears: "Then you can retreat here!"

Zhang Chujiu stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and said with a chuckle: "We are here as guests after all, so we don't want to overstay our welcome."

Qingcheng retorted: "Daddy is not a guest, Master said everything here will be mine from now on!"

Zhang Chujiu laughed and said: "You also said it's the future, but now you can't be the master!"

"I'm going to ask Master!"

As Qingcheng said, he got up and ran out.

"Ugh……"

Zhang Chujiu sighed leisurely, got up and followed.

Outside, Qingcheng ran and shouted: "Master, Master..."

(End of this chapter)