I am the only real fairy in the world

Chapter 194

In the hotel lobby.

The female receptionist, Manager Chen and other staff members have long been dumbfounded.

When they first saw so many Taoists and Buddhists rushing over, they thought that Mr. Zhang was going to entertain people from Hanzhong, Buddhism and Taoism.

The hotel staff knew that Mr. Zhang's family was a prominent family in Hanzhong. It was rumored that it originated in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Naturally, Manager Chen, the female receptionist and others thought that today's protagonist was Mr. Zhang.

I never thought that not only is the protagonist today not Mr. Zhang, but a group of hotel staff were also stunned to see the "miracle".

The fresh air surged, and the golden light suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a young man appeared out of nowhere in the golden light?
Are you doing magic tricks here?

It’s just that you need to prepare props in advance for magic tricks. Manager Chen, the female receptionist and others have been watching here all the time, but they didn’t see any props arranged!

Is it really a fairy?

The hotel staff really couldn't figure out how Fang Yi appeared.

Fang Yi looked around, seeing people from both Buddhist and Taoist circles looking at him with reverence, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

He used the enlightenment technique to become invisible just now, and then released some alchemy to make a more "handsome" appearance, the purpose of which was to "cultivate fans".

If it were ordinary people, Fang Yi would never pretend like this.

It's just that he has been a little unhappy with Buddhism and Taoism recently because of the matter between Huangshan Daojun and Hunyuan Taichu Daojun.

Next, Lu Tingsong will help him promote it in Taoist temples across the country.

If you can win some right to speak with a little bit of effort, isn't it more labor-saving than breaking them one by one?

Hundreds of Taoist monks in front of me represent the vast majority of religious forces in Hanzhong.

Fang Yi naturally wanted to try to win him over.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

Most importantly, he wanted to know what was calling him from the mouths of these Taoist monks, so he naturally wanted to win everyone's trust as soon as possible.

But winning the trust is part of it.

It is not suitable for direct communication at present.

Because Fang Yi saw that Zhang Taigong surrounded by Taoist priests and monks seemed to be dying soon.

All Taoist priests and monks stood aside respectfully.

No one dared to step forward to ask Zhenren Fang what to say.

Even if Zhang Taigong couldn't stand still, he still insisted on asking Mr. Zhang and the young woman to stand there and make a pilgrimage to Fang Zhenren.

At this time, Fang Yi said softly, "Since ancient times, my generation of monks has insisted on the concept of avoiding evil and doing good. It is understandable that you want to see me for the truth, but this chaos blocks the hotel and affects the normal check-in of tourists. It is also indecent."

All the Taoist priests and monks never thought that the real person would show displeasure as soon as he came up, and they were afraid to answer.

"The real man is right, but my great-grandson Mengji didn't think carefully."

Zhang Taigong broke free from the support of Mr. Zhang and the young woman, and tried his best to put on a gesture of bowing and saluting, "The poor way will let the great-grandson pay the hotel fee, and provide three days' room fee for the passengers staying in this hotel, as a thank you for the crime of molestation." .”

Zhang Mengji, his great-grandson Mr. Zhang, also hurriedly said: "It's because I didn't think carefully. I hope the real person can forgive me."

Fang Yi showed a smile, "Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference."

Zhang Taigong flattered and said without leaving a trace: "Oh, Pindao and others don't want to do this, but the sacred Taoism in the world lasts forever, but it is not common. Today, I learned that the real person, you, the holy man who descended from the nine heavens, came to Hanzhong. Mengji was afraid that idlers would accidentally disturb your tranquility, so he decided to make such a bad decision after discussing it, and it is not his intention to affect the stay of tourists."

Perhaps because of his advanced age and frail health, Mr. Zhang was out of breath after he finished speaking.

I admit my mistake.

But I have difficulties.

The difficulty is still for the sake of real people.

Liu Daochang, Pan Daochang, and the Shixue master of Wanshou Temple saw Zhang Taigong secretly flattering, and they all secretly scolded the old fox in their hearts, just picking what the real person liked to hear.

then……

"A real person forgives sins."

"World Honored One, we just want to look up to you too much."

"You are right, real, but our lack of consideration will affect people's livelihood."

Well, Liu Daochang, Pan Daochang, Master Shi Xue and others all followed suit, half admitting their mistakes and half flattering.

Fang Yi deliberately didn't say much to them, but just waved his hand and said, "Okay, we're all gone. If you really want to discuss Taoism and Buddhist scriptures with me, I'll find another opportunity. I'm really not interested today."

All the Taoist priests and monks hoped that they would be lucky enough to listen to a real person preaching or explaining Buddhist scriptures. Who would have thought that doing something wrong would cause the real person to be unhappy, so they would just let them go back.

But fortunately, the real person said, "I'll find a chance another day."

Everyone knew in their hearts that the real person didn't say what he said to death, which meant that he was going to give everyone a chance.

None of these high-level mages and eminent monks are human beings, and they know that they can't refute the real person's meaning at this time.

Daoist Liu hurriedly bowed and said, "It's rude of us to disturb Daoist's purity before paying respects. Afterwards, the poor Daoist will definitely worship the post again, and with the Daoist's permission, come to the door to receive the teachings of Daoist."

Master Shixue shouted "Amitabha Buddha" and said: "The World Honored One is for the sake of the people. The poor monk is deeply ashamed. Go back and face the wall and think about your mistakes, and then come to accept the World Honored One's guidance."

The rest of the Taoist monks said so.

After saying that, all Taoists and monks were preparing to leave one by one.

Suddenly, Fang Yi spoke again, "Mr. Zhang, do you have any last words to tell your family as soon as possible, otherwise it may be too late."

Hearing this, Zhang Mengji was shocked, "My real man, what is the explanation for this statement?"

Fang Yi shook his head, "I see that Mr. Zhang is covered in dark clouds, and he can't survive tonight, so I kindly remind him that if there is anything he wants to tell him as soon as possible, so as not to regret passing away, of course, you can also wait." Don't worry about nonsense, I'll go."

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Zhenren turned into a golden light and dissipated.

The Taoists and the monks looked at each other in blank dismay. No one thought that Fang Zhenren's last words to everyone when they met for the first time turned out to be "curse people to death".

It's just that they all believed that Fang Zhenren would not talk about it with such a cultivation level, and they all looked at Zhang Taigong strangely.

There is reluctance.

There is a sigh.

There are regrets.

After all, Zhang Taigong was respected by Zhong Delong in the Han Dynasty, and his disciples filled his room, and his relatives and friends were like a cloud.

Naturally, many people showed reluctance, sighs and regrets.

There is also a small group of monks and Taoists who have relatively little contact with the Zhang family, and their eyes show sympathy, knowing that the Zhang family's Haishenzhen is about to fall, and I am afraid that the family will fall into a situation where the children and grandchildren will compete for power.

On the contrary, Zhang Taigong said freely: "Poverty Dao has lived to be one hundred and one years old, and today he can see the Holy Spirit and realize his desire to seek Taoism. So why not die?"

The young woman couldn't stop her tears from falling, and she comforted in a low voice: "Grandpa, you are a lucky man, you will be fine."

Zhang Mengji looked sad and silent.

Because he has already learned from various channels how extraordinary and holy Fang Zhenren is, and he knows that Daoist Daoist will not target for no reason.

……

The Zhang family's ancestral house is relatively simple, a bit like a farmyard.

However, at this time, luxury cars were parked outside the compound, and Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Ferrari, Mercedes-Benz, etc. all gathered here.

There were people standing inside and outside the courtyard.

There are local Taoist masters with high skills, and Buddhist monks who have attained Taoism.

Of course, there are also many celebrities and businessmen.

Some of these people are former officials of Zhang Taigong's disciples, and some are his relatives and friends.

At this time, only the direct lineage of the Zhang family remained in the inner hall.

About 30 people, male and female, old and young.

Taigong Zhang, who was wearing a black shroud, sat on the recliner and explained slowly, "After I leave later, the eldest grandson Zhang Qishu will be in charge of everything in the family. You must remember to be harmonious, respect and love each other."

Zhang Qishu is an elderly man in his sixties with gray hair.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and said with a sad face: "Grandpa, I don't want to be in power, I only want you to be in good health."

On the contrary, another middle-aged and elderly man in a suit in his 50s said with a fiery temper: "The man surnamed Fang must be a deceitful person, deliberately intimidating you, grandpa, and asking my Zhang family to spend money on him. I have seen this kind of thing a lot." Already!"

An old woman in her 70s scolded: "Fourth, shut up! Don't be rude to real people!"

Zhang Laosi, who was reprimanded by his elders, was so angry that he didn't speak.

Although he was born in a Taoist family, he has always been a staunch materialist, and he does not believe in any sacred existence in the world.

Zhang Taigong didn't have the energy to argue with his fourth grandson anymore, so he just reached out and waved to Zhang Mengji.

Zhang Mengji quickly ran to the reclining chair and knelt down, saying, "Grandpa."

Zhang Taigong looked at him with a smile, "Come here with your ears."

Zhang Mengji hurriedly moved to Zhang Taigong's side.

Mr. Zhang told him the Zhang family's secret in a low voice, and then he said to everyone: "Leave the ancestral house to Mengji, that's all right, I'm a little sleepy, don't hang around here."

After saying that, he closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing that Grandpa Zhang was really asleep, no one dared to disturb him, so they all turned around and left the door, leaving only Zhang Mengji to watch over him.

Outside.

There was also a small group of people who sniffed.

"Nowadays, charlatans are becoming more and more able to cheat."

"Isn't it true that you can still judge life and death? I don't believe it."

"That's right, Fourth Uncle invited a famous doctor from Xiehe to wait here. If Grandfather really feels uncomfortable, the famous doctor will treat him immediately. I don't believe he won't survive tonight."

"The grandfather is in a good state of mind, and I think there is basically no problem in living for another ten years."

Of course, because the Zhang family is a Taoist family, most people still believe Fang Zhenren's words.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I don't know how cultivated a real person is?"

A few seniors scolded a few words, and the rest had no choice but to shut up.

Having said that, in fact, these people have no idea.

After all, they have never seen the so-called sacred since they were young, so they are naturally a little confused about the credibility of Fang Zhenren's words.

Not to mention them, even a group of monks and priests who came over looked at the inner hall one by one at this time, wanting to see if Master Fang's calculations were accurate.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was no movement in the inner hall.

Soon, it was dark.

During the period, Taigong Zhang woke up and ate a bowl of rice porridge.

Everyone thought Mr. Zhang would be fine.

However, at exactly eleven o'clock at night, Zhang Mengji suddenly ran out from the inner hall, and said with a sad face: "Grandfather... he has become a fairy!"

Is it time for feathering at midnight?
As soon as this statement came out, no matter the dozens of descendants of the Zhang family, or the Taoist priests and monks, they were all horrified. No one thought that Fang Zhenren could really end the life and death of Zhang Taigong with just one word!
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