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I wonder if Senior Brother Daoxuan can take us to see our Grandmaster, so that we can be the younger generation and pay homage to him."

Daoxuan frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "Well... I'm sorry, the ancestor's ancestral hall has always been an important place for us Wudang. I hope everyone can understand. But I can tell you with certainty that the ancestor has indeed returned. The ancestor is real, and the Yin-Yang Inn is also real. And if you decide to visit the Yin-Yang Inn this time, I hope everyone can put aside their respective identities as the head of the sect and visit with a humble heart."

After hearing Daoxuan's words, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

What does that mean? We have to kowtow to the Yin Yang Inn? They have been the big brother for so many years, but now they want us to be humble when we meet the people in the inn... What is humility? At most, we can just pay them money, right?

Although the expressions of the several people were different, their ideas were similar.

At this time, Master Zhao suddenly remembered that they had received a letter from the inn to claim the body. If the ancestor could really return to the mountain, it would be a great thing for everyone. But there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
So he looked at Daoxuan and said, "Forget it. After all, we know that this is a Wudang important place not just today. It doesn't matter if there is no chance. But this matter of humility... isn't Daoxuan too much?"

Daoxuan smiled bitterly, and seeing that they all looked confused, he waved his hand and said, "Hey, I'm just reminding you kindly. Let me put it this way, the owner of the Yin-Yang Inn is, I think, an unrivaled master. At least a fifth-rank Yin-Yang master! Such a person is much stronger than us. Even if we meet him, we can be regarded as his juniors in terms of cultivation. It's always right to be humble, after all, everyone is working for the development of their own sect, right?"

Tianshi Zhao looked at Daoxuan in confusion, frowned, and then said thoughtfully: "The footman I saw last time really felt that he was very powerful. It was only ten minutes before and after. I tried my best to chase him but couldn't even see his figure. If an employee has such a level, then their shopkeeper should be more capable..."

After saying that, Tianshi Zhao walked up to Daoxuan and asked, "Daoxuan, I want to know if there really are such masters, how did you manage to invite them?"

Daoxuan thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He had discovered in the past few days that although the fortune of Wudang Mountain had changed and he himself had the opportunity to break through, Wudang Mountain was still missing something.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to find it. But people at his level could naturally see the clues. The missing thing was the merits accumulated by Wudang Mountain.

Come to think of it, after all, the innkeeper of the Yin Yang Inn had said before that this time he promised to help them bring the ancestor back to the mountain in exchange for the merits of all the Taoists in Wudang for one year. Now it was time to fulfill his promise.

However, he was not very clear about the inn's charging standards, so he waved his hand and said, "This... I'm sorry I can't speak directly, and I don't know much more about the inn than you do. But I think since you are going to visit, you will know it when you get there. Okay, everyone, come in and have a cup of hot tea after all the travel."

Daoxuan made way and invited all the sect leaders to enter Yuxu Palace.

Several sect leaders really wanted to know more, so they nodded and entered the Wudang Taoist temple.

On the other side, it was already late at night, and a man in a black cloak slowly walked into the entrance of Fengmen Village.

The man walked hurriedly at first, but once he entered the village, he unconsciously slowed down his pace.

He stopped in front of the door of Yin Yang Inn and looked inside the inn.

This person is none other than the Yin Yang Inn's errand master, Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin looked towards the yard and saw Zhang Hao standing by the well, staring at something intently. So he walked into the inn and called softly, "Shopkeeper."

Hearing Zhang Qilin's call, Zhang Hao turned around and saw that it was Zhang Qilin who returned. A smile broke out on his face: "You're back."

"Did your trip to Wudang Mountain go smoothly? Are you used to the accommodation here?" Zhang Hao asked with concern.

At this time, Hao Xie and Fatty Wang were also in the yard. When they saw Zhang Qilin coming back, they also showed joy on their faces and gathered around him.

"Oh, Brother Qilin is back! Did you meet any beautiful Taoist nuns in Wudang Mountain?" Hao Xie joked.

"Yeah, Brother Qilin, why aren't you in a hurry to come back this time? Is there anything new?" Fatty Wang also asked in agreement.

Zhang Qilin glanced at them indifferently, as if he didn't hear their jokes, and just nodded to Zhang Hao: "Wudang Mountain is relatively quiet, not as busy as Fengmen Village."

Zhang Hao smiled, then looked at Hao Xie and Fatty Wang: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that Taoist Wang's master may cause trouble for you. There are no Taoist nuns in Wudang Mountain."

"Fatty, if you really want to find a Taoist nun, you might as well try Mount Emei." Zhang Hao added.

Fatty Wang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he seemed eager to try: "Really?"

"Okay, Brother Zhang Hao, I've got it. I'll go to Mount Emei next time and maybe I can bring back a Taoist nun to add some joy to our inn!" Fatty Wang said with a smile.

Zhang Hao raised his lips slightly, thinking to himself: The youngest Taoist nun in Mount Emei is probably over 50 years old. However, if I guessed correctly, it would be time to claim the corpse in a few days.

I don't know how many of the six major sects will come back. If they can all be brought back successfully, the overall upgrade of the inn will be possible. By then, he will be able to establish the legendary ghost market.

In the ghost market, you can always buy some things that are hard to find in normal days. But more importantly, with the ghost market, the inn can better attract the business of ghosts.

Since the establishment of Yin Yang Inn, they have never received a single ghost business. Firstly, the ghosts were scared away when they arrived at the door of the inn; secondly, the inn had a bad relationship with the underworld, so no one dared to come; thirdly, the reputation of Yin Yang Inn was not loud among the ghosts, and even if they lit the human skin lanterns, few ghosts came.

But if there is a ghost market, everything will be different.

At that time, the fierce ghost in the armchair can be released to help maintain order.

Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao and finally asked the question he was most concerned about: "Shopkeeper, the transaction with Wudang has been completed. Has the inn received the agreed merits?"

The merits have naturally been received. This is clearly stipulated in the causal contract and will not be easily changed.

After the Wudang founder was sent to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Hao felt some unusual smell in the well of the inn the next day.

He patted Zhang Qilin on the shoulder and took him to the well: "Merit is stored in this well."

"Everyone should remember that this well is like the small treasury of our inn. The luck and lifespan we get after completing all the tasks of the clients are stored here." Zhang Hao said seriously, "So, if there is any danger to the inn in the future, we must protect this well and not let it have any accidents!"

Several people nodded solemnly, and then looked into the well. They saw that the water in the well was glowing dimly and rolling violently, as if something was about to burst out.

Several people looked at Zhang Hao in confusion: "Boss, what's going on?" Zhang Hao frowned slightly, looked at the increasingly unstable well water, and murmured: "It's the ghost messenger from the underworld."

"Could it be that... they came to our door so soon?" Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Hao with a frown upon hearing this.

They knew that the inn and the underworld had a feud.

However, because Zhang Hao was there, they were not too scared, just a little worried.

The underworld is an unknown and powerful existence to them. The ghost soldiers, ghost messengers and ghost messengers they encountered before are only part of the power of the underworld and cannot represent the whole of the underworld.

The true power of the underworld may not be known to others, but Zhang Qilin has seen it with his own eyes. When he and Hao Xie went to Tanzhou, he used the necromancy technique to see the underworld messenger around him and the underworld beasts raised by the underworld.

At that time, the sky was full of monsters he didn't recognize, but only Zhang Qilin could see these monsters, ordinary people could not see them.

So Zhang Qilin knew that if the Hades really wanted to attack the inn, the inn might not be able to withstand the power of the Hades.

The reason why the Hades hasn't really taken action against the inn now is probably because they haven't really done anything to the Hades yet?

He only used the fourth-rank official seal a few times and summoned the Black and White Impermanence once.

Hearing Zhang Hao mention the underworld, Zhang Qilin couldn't help but feel a little worried, but Zhang Hao waved his hand, signaling him not to worry.

"It's okay, I'm here. As long as you're all in the inn, I won't have any worries." Zhang Hao said confidently, "Although the Hades are powerful, they have been able to survive between heaven and earth for such a long time. As representatives of the ghost world, they are not without laws. We won't really fall out."

"And even if we are going to fall out, don't worry. If the inn is gone, they in the underworld will also lose a piece of flesh." Zhang Hao added.

Hao Xie nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Hao's room and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhang Hao, that ghost messenger last time..."

"Don't worry, it's not dead. I just suppressed it to temper it." Zhang Hao said calmly, "Although our Yin Yang Inn is a place for business, not everyone can act recklessly here. It's not like the King of Hell has come. A ferryman is so arrogant that he must be taught a lesson."

Hao Xie nodded.

He knew that although the ghost messenger Zhao Li was suppressed by Zhang Hao, he could not be really killed.

After all, he is a seventh-rank ghost messenger in the underworld and plays a very important role in the underworld.

Teaching him a lesson is harmless, but if he really kills him, the Hades might really turn against him. However, Zhang Hao knows the limits, and he knows where the Hades' bottom line is.

What's more...if his inn wants to upgrade, it still needs the help of Hades. Now Zhang Hao's inn will be upgraded soon. After the upgrade, the inn will have the authority to open a ghost market.

But the Hades would not leave a ghost market that suddenly appeared alone, and would always come to cause trouble. If he wanted to truly have a foothold in both the Yin and Yang worlds, he had to establish connections with the Hades. As for how to do that, Zhang Hao already had a plan.

At this time, Fatty Wang looked at the water in the well and asked curiously, "Brother Zhang Hao, I noticed before that the water in this well always changes inexplicably. Sometimes it is as calm as a piece of jade, and sometimes it is as chaotic as if it is boiling. Could it be that the state of the well water is giving some clues?"

Zhang Hao nodded slightly and explained: "I told you before that this well water leads directly to the Styx. At first I couldn't figure out what it does, but recently I discovered something: whenever a ghost approaches, the water in the well becomes more turbulent. If it is a powerful ghost, the water in the well will tumble more violently; if it is an ordinary ghost, the water in the well will be calmer, and there will be two waves at the end. I guess it is because this well water leads directly to the Styx, so it has a special perception of ghosts, right? But I don't know if this well water has other functions. I'll slowly discover it in the future."

Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie and Fatty Wang nodded, and then looked carefully into the well. They found that the well water, which was originally clear, seemed to have a hazy feeling. It was hard to describe the feeling, just like a person standing in front of a window looking at the scenery outside. The glass was wiped clean, but unless you looked very carefully, you would think it didn't exist.

However, the three of them have now sensed something unusual in the well, so they turned to look at Zhang Hao: "Brother Zhang Hao, how did this merit get into this well? Did the merit agreed in the contract appear directly in this well just after we completed the task?" Fatty Wang couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Hao blinked gently, then slowly began to explain:

“That’s true, but not entirely.”

"This causal contract will automatically be traded with Wudang when we successfully complete the mission."

"Take the moment when the body was first delivered to Wudang Mountain, for example, the luck of Wudang Mountain had already begun to quietly flow to our inn."

"All this luck has gathered in this well for two whole days, but you didn't notice it."

Hao Xie nodded when he heard this, recalling that although they knew that wells could store luck, lifespan, merit, etc., they had never seen it with their own eyes.

Especially after this transaction, they obtained one year's merits from all the disciples of Wudang Mountain, which seemed to be a great harvest.

However, the problem is that the three of them have no idea about the specific use of merit.

So, Hao Xie turned to look at Zhang Hao and continued to ask:

"Brother Zhang Hao, what is the use of this merit? Can it help us improve our rank?"

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, put his two fingers together, pointed at the well, and muttered:
"The way of heaven is clear and bright, and the way of earth is effective!"

"The sky is round and the earth is square, and our feet are on the boundary of yin and yang!"

"With my body, I will integrate the merits of three lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hao retracted his fingers, took out a pen and paper with his other hand, and quickly sketched a symbol on the yellow talisman paper.

As soon as the pen fell, the talisman was completed. Then, Zhang Hao drew another symbol in the void.

The originally empty void suddenly flashed with a faint fluorescent light.

The fluorescence moved with Zhang Hao's fingers, and finally formed a symbol. (End of this chapter)