Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 190 The ceremony is over?

As the audience guessed.

As the flames burn out, the incineration ritual ends.

It also means that the Hungry Ghost Festival has officially ended.

In fact, when Zishi arrives, it also means that the Ghost Festival is over.

But today's Fa conference went very smoothly, and nothing strange happened.

For Zhang Ping'an, this incident was the strangest.

It stands to reason, judging from the previous mission rewards and new missions.

Task rewards and new tasks are generally related.

The system should not be aimless.

Whether it's the mission to reward the July talisman, or the new mission to preside over the Ghost Festival ceremony.

It can be inferred that something big will definitely happen on the Ghost Festival.

And now, the whole day has passed.

The Hungry Ghost Festival was successfully completed without any accidents.

Could it be that the accident did not happen on Fangshan.

But what accident happened in a place that Zhang Pingan didn't know yet?
By or by accident.

But it was solved by a powerful person that even Zhang Ping'an couldn't see through?

Zhang Ping subconsciously looked at Lin Meng and Liu Yue.

These two people were the only ones who stayed at Fangshan Temple and witnessed the whole process of the puja.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an looking over, Lin Meng and Lin Meng also smiled at Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Pingan shook his head, no matter how they looked at them, they didn't look like powerful people that he couldn't see through.

And we've been together for so long.

If it is true, then the two of them are hiding too deeply.

"Little Celestial Master, is the Fa conference over?"

Lin Mengmeng was fine, and asked Zhang Ping'an.

"Well, the Fa conference is over!"

"Everyone has worked hard today. If you are hungry, you can go to the Zhaitang to have something to eat."

"It's getting late, everyone go to bed early!"

"I'll go back and rest first!"

After Zhang Pingan finished speaking, he nodded to Lin Meng and the two, and then walked towards Daolu.

[Is the little celestial master really a god? After working for a long time, he doesn't even eat anything? 】

[Maybe I'm too tired, I don't even want to move my chopsticks! 】

[Anyway, the little celestial master really worked hard today, and let us witness another miracle. 】

[Little Celestial Master is a cow, an ordinary Hungry Ghost Festival can surprise us! 】

Seeing Zhang Ping'an leave, the barrage in the live broadcast room also started to discuss.

"My friends, since the Hungry Ghost Festival is over."

"Then this is the end of our live broadcast today, we will see you tomorrow!"

Lin dreamed that Zhang Pingan left, and immediately shut down the live broadcast.

Then she looked in the direction where Zhang Ping'an left, feeling a little confused for a moment.

This is how the Hungry Ghost Festival ended.

For a while, it seemed that there was nothing worthy of the audience's expectations.

The two consecutive events did attract a large amount of traffic.

Added a lot of fans to the program group.

But both the program team and Lin Meng knew that this situation cannot be replicated.

Frequent activities are held, not to mention whether the little celestial master agrees or not.

For the audience, it is also easy to cause visual fatigue and thus resist the program.

Maybe the next period of time can only pass in a dull way.

We can only hope that the little celestial master can give us some surprises occasionally!

Lin Meng secretly thought, and then left the back mountain with Liu Yue.

Is the Hungry Ghost Festival really over?
After Zhang Ping bid farewell to everyone, he walked directly back to Daolu.

When the door was opened, the familiar system beep did not sound.

If there is no system beep, it means that the task is not completed.

This is bad news for Zhang Ping'an.

This is the first time he failed to complete the task.

Sitting on the futon, Zhang Pingan began to close his eyes and meditate.

After a long time, Zhang Ping'an opened his eyes.

"If there is no notification sound, it may not be a good thing!"

"Doesn't this also prove that my mission has not failed?"

Zhang Pingan muttered to himself.

But now that the Ghost Festival has passed, how can this task be completed?
"Could it be that we have to wait until next year's Ghost Festival to complete it?"

Zhang Pingan thought of a possibility.

Then he shook his head again, denying his conjecture.

Because there is a sentence in the prompt of the previous task.

"This time the gate of hell is opening, it coincides with Sanqi rushing evil spirits, it may be dangerous!"

This means that this mission must be related to this Ghost Festival.

Which link went wrong, causing the task to be neither successful nor failed?
Zhang Pingan carefully recalled every detail of the Hungry Ghost Festival ceremony.

Every detail is carried out according to the most standard Dharma conference.

With his memory, it is impossible to remember anything wrong.

After thinking hard, he didn't think of any important clues.

Zhang Ping'an could only start to rest and stop thinking about it.

Time passes, stars move, and a new day arrives.

July fifteenth.

It was still eight o'clock in the morning, and Lin Meng and Liu Yue were already waiting in the square.

Zhang Pingan came out of the Daolu, and went up to say hello to the two of them.

"How did you rest yesterday, little celestial master? You really worked hard yesterday!"

Lin Meng said with some concern.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm resting well."

Zhang Pingan nodded with a smile, and then a group of three walked towards the Zhaitang.

Just after breakfast, Lin Meng and Liu Yue were fiddling with the live broadcast equipment.

Lin Meng pondered in her heart whether she should do something to make the following live broadcast less boring.

Just when Zhang Ping'an came to the square and was going to take a walk for a while to digest food.

A Taoist came over.

"Tianshi, someone came to ask for help!"

"He seems to have encountered something strange!"

The Taoist opened his mouth to report.

"Well, take him to the main hall, I'll go right away!"

After Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, the Taoist turned and left.

Hearing the conversation between the two lifted Lin Meng's mood.

If someone encounters a strange thing, it means that there will be no boredom in the future.

[Just after the Hungry Ghost Festival, some people encountered strange things, so there should be no connection? 】

[Not to mention, if there is such a possibility, this person must have committed some taboo! 】

[No, isn't the Ghost Festival today? Why have you already said it? 】

[The customs are different in each place, ours is fourteen anyway. 】

There was also a heated discussion on the barrage, and people talked about strange things to the Ghost Festival.

And because of the topic of Hungry Ghost Festival, they began to debate which day is the real Hungry Ghost Festival.

And as the audience debated, Zhang Ping'an and his party had already arrived in the main hall.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man was already waiting there.

I saw the middle-aged man with a sad face and a preoccupied look.

After seeing Zhang Ping'an, the eyes of the middle-aged man brightened.

"Little Celestial Master! I finally see you, I am your fan!"

"You must save me, I have encountered a strange thing!"

When the middle-aged man came to Zhang Ping'an, he seemed very anxious.

"The benefactor, don't worry, can you tell me in detail what's going on?"

Zhang Pingan asked.

(End of this chapter)