The Celestial Master's wedding, the nine-fold betrothal gift shocked the richest man!

Seeing this, the executive chairman of the Town Spirit Association and Executive Director Xiao were all shocked, they had never seen the Heavenly Master, and they didn't know that the other party was so young, and he looked like he was in his early twenties at most.

The general president of the Fatuo Association was also shocked, and glanced at Zen Master Huixuan, and both saw the surprise in the other party's eyes.

Although Vice President Song of the Taoist Association had never met the Heavenly Master, he knew the rules of Longhu Mountain and recognized the purple robe.

Among the more than eighty high Daoists, only three Taoist ancestors had seen Zhang Zhihe.

The three of them took the lead in giving up, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

When the other high Daoists heard this, they all clasped their hands into Tai Chi and used a simplified version of the greeting method:

"Heavenly Master is merciful."

Zhang Zhihe returned the salute successively, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Wang Huorong looked at the purple-robed Heavenly Master in mid-air, his brows were tightened, he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

His son Wang Jiahao woke up like a dream, and took out a paper photo taken not long ago from his mobile phone, and after comparing it up and down, he looked shocked.

After calming down for a while, he walked over and whispered, "Dad, that Zhang Zhihe is actually the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"

Turning his head to look at his son's phone screen.

The pupils dilated suddenly.

Oh my

God! Oh my God!

My future son-in-law...... It was the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain???

he was stunned in place, speechless for a while.

Old Man Wang was standing on the other side, not knowing the little episode that happened here.

He smiled and nodded, unexpectedly that the young Dao Master had really called the Heavenly Master.

Anyway, Wang Yuan can be regarded as having come to the Heavenly Master.

Then he squinted his presbyopia again, and always felt that the person in the purple robe was very familiar and looked very young.

Wang Jiahao walked over with an excited expression and lowered his voice, "Grandpa, look at the photo, the little sister is going to marry that person, he looks exactly the same as the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master above!"

Wang Jiahao handed over the mobile phone, "He should be the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain!"

Old Man Wang looked serious, took the mobile phone farther away, and squinted his eyes to observe the photo carefully.

Then he raised his head with some uncertainty and looked at the outline of the purple-robed Heavenly Master's face in mid-air.

Boom

! Really, it's exactly the same!

Old Man Wang's face trembled, and his breathing became much faster.

Don't...... Seeing

that all the Taoist priests at the scene were saluting, Old Man Wang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and he stood in place and hesitated to say hello.

Then, his mind flashed back to the scene of the appointment a few days ago, and the unbearable words made him instantly red-faced and his scalp numb.

Alas, he stood behind with his head bowed, really faceless, and wanted to flee the scene.

Wang Jiahao, as the discoverer, was both excited and surprised, he took his mobile phone and ran to the villa, and he had to tell his sister Wang Jiayi the news.

"Jiayi, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to invite Mr. Zhang Sijing to come over and have a look?"

Wang Jiayi sat on the tatami mat in the room, holding her mobile phone, and the screen interface was a row of text messages.

"Brother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired just now.

Wang Jiahao carefully observed her face and found that her complexion was indeed much better, so he said mysteriously

, "Who do you guess is coming?" "Who?" "Who

do you want to see the most

?" Wang Jiayi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Zhang Zhihe?"

"It's outside." Wang Jiahao pointed to the southeast direction, he was more cautious, just based on a photo, he didn't dare to be 100% sure, if his sister went out to identify, it would be 100%.

Meanwhile.

The young Taoist here got to the point, and raised his voice to report the situation:

"Master, Zen Master Huixuan of the Great Seal Golden Palace, I want to discuss the Tao and Zen with you.

"They also want to take Ms. Wang away, saying that she is a great evil and wants to kill people to get rid of evil.

Zen Master Hui Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at it with his hands folded, "Amitabha!"

"This is the ...... in the middle of no way"

Zhang Zhihe looked at it contemplatively, and his eyes quickly locked on Hui Xuan.

Hui Xuan, as the Great Zen of the Great Seal Golden Palace, was naturally not timid, and immediately met his gaze.

The two sides looked at each other for half a second.

Hui Xuan felt a powerful pressure, making him hold his breath, and his eyes turned purple in an instant, and there was a surge of blood in his throat.

Only by looking away did the coercion fade away.

Hui Xuan's expression was shocked, only then did he know that the Dao of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain was so profound.

No, in addition to the high and profound Taoism, there seems to be something else on the Heavenly Master?

Hui Xuan stiffened his head and looked up again.

The two men looked at each other for another second.

Ahem~

In just a second, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

But it paid off, and this time he caught the looming aura.

That's ......

As

soon as this speculation appeared, Hui Xuan was frightened by himself.

Zhang Zhihe saw at a glance that Hui Xuan was very obsessed, and said slowly:

"Zen Master Hui Xuan has a lot of room for progress, if you want to talk about Taoism and Zen, let the Buddha come in person." The

voice floated down from above, deep and long.

Zen Master Huixuan listened, lowered his head with a complicated expression, and nodded yes.

Several leaders of the Fatuo Society looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

What is the situation

? The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is just the head of a faction, and Zen Master Hui Xuan is the Great Zen of the Great Seal Golden Temple, is there such a big difference in the identities of the two sides

? Why is it that Zen Master Hui Xuan has an extremely respectful posture?

As an apprentice, Pu Ci is also anxious, and the master he admires the most is looked down upon by a foreign Heavenly Master in his twenties, and he does not care about the rules, so he raises his head and is about to argue a few words.

But he heard Hui Xuan's urgent reprimand, "Puci, you retreat!"

Pu Ci was angry, "Could it be that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain still wants to bully the small with the big?"

"He didn't move, we couldn't bear it."

But Hui Xuan's words, Pu Ci couldn't listen to them at all, and immediately looked up at the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master.

"Amitabha

!" Zhang Zhihe naturally wouldn't talk to him, and took the lead in saying

, "She, it can't be a great evil!" "

If the Great Indian Buddhism is unable to get rid of the evil, retreat and wait." "

Daoist generation, although there is a weakening, but there are still people!"

"Not yet yet...... Waiting for the situation of the foreign teacher Pudu!"

All the Taoist priests present were agitated.

Even the two leaders of the Taoist Association gave up their hands.

Hundreds of Taoist priests shouted in unison:

"Our generation is self-improving!" "Our generation is self-improving!!" "Our generation is self-improving!!" "Our generation is self-improving

!!

The voices echoed over Wang's manor!

Pu Ci was pulled away from the crowd by Master Hui Xuan and was being reprimanded.

At the same time of reprimanding, Hui Xuan also felt strange, he just saw Pu Ci and the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain looking at each other, why didn't Pu Ci react at all?

"Listening to what the Heavenly Master said just now, could it be that Longhu Mountain has the certainty of eradicating the great

evil?" Zhang Zhihe glanced at him, and asked instead of answering:

"Since the Zhenling Society is present, why can the Great Seal Golden Palace be allowed to rob people and kill people to eliminate evil spirits?"

However, the executive chairman of the Town Spirit Association, Executive Xiao and other leaders all had hot faces and stuck their throats.

Vice President Song of the Taoist Association was even more like being slapped in the face, shrinking his neck and not daring to show his face.

More than eighty Gao Dao forgot to swallow the saliva on their mouths, and they all stood in place in shame.

The rune paper on the ground was about to burn out, and the scene in mid-air was draining from the bottom up.

Zhang Zhihe finally looked at the young Taoist leader of Longhu Mountain, "Guanyue, tell the people of the Zhenling Society, let them, don't look for Longhu Mountain to do things again!" "

Yes, Master. The

young Taoist immediately responded.

"Zhang Zhihe?" At

the fence on the second floor of the villa, Wang Jiayi wrapped a cold towel around her forehead, looking at Zhang Zhihe, who was only half of her body left in the air, her eyes shining like stars in the sky.

Old Man Wang was very frightened, and his granddaughter didn't know how to count etiquette, how could he call the Heavenly Master by his name?

He stood below and waved his hand frantically, wanting to shout but not shouting, he was deeply afraid that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain would blame him.

The other Taoist priests at the scene also swallowed their saliva, and secretly said that this girl was really bold.

The people of the Fatuo Society had an expression of watching the play, looking forward to the Heavenly Master blaming the Wang family.

But unexpectedly.

Zhang Zhihe put away the warm anger just now, and looked at it with a smile, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine! My body is great!"

After saying this, Wang Jiayi was a little weak-hearted, "I, it's not a big evil, it's just hiding on me, and I can't help it." "

I know, you're not a great evil!" Zhang Zhihe looked at him firmly.

When the scene in the air disappeared, he finally instructed:

"You can temporarily seal the great evil by wearing those few spiritual objects, and I will come soon, you can ......"

Before the words were finished, the rune paper on the ground burned out, and the scene in the air was all dispersed.