Zhike Guoquan was busy greeting the pilgrims. When he saw the master appearing, he hurriedly bowed his head with a smile on his face and said, "Master Guan, you are back."

"Yes, I'm back." Zhang Chujiu smiled after returning the gift: "Yesterday it was so chaotic. I couldn't worry about going to the temple. Come back and take a look, and then put a stick of incense on the spirit of the ancestors in the sky."

"Ah, is it already nineteen today?" Guo Quan said suddenly: "The filial piety of the Lord is respectable, so I will not delay it."

"Okay, Zhike is busy, I'll go to the side hall." Zhang Chujiu reached his mind, smiled at Guoquan, turned around and walked towards the side hall on the west side where the grandfather's tablet was enshrined.

Because Zhang Xiangang is the guardian of the Dharma God in Zonghe Temple, he is not the so-called "true god and righteous general" granted by the state. According to the old rules, he can only enjoy the worship of Taoist temples and cannot receive incense from pilgrims.

Therefore, except for the incense master Jingzhen of Zonghe Temple, who will open every morning, and take the Taoist boys to sing an incense burner, the rest of the time is locked.

Zhang Chujiu naturally had a key on his body. After unlocking the lock, he walked into the side hall, locked the door inside, and began to burn incense in front of his grandfather's spirit and offer tribute... He meticulously performed Taoist rituals.

Afterwards, he knelt on the side hall cushion and silently thought to himself: "Grandpa, grandpa, I have been your grandson for almost two lifetimes. Although it is difficult to judge your mysterious thoughts and decisive methods, I have to admire your efforts to avenge your revenge.

It is really not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but a Taoist can still complain for a hundred years.

In order to be proud, you have devoted all the fate of your future generations, and ended up committing suicide. It is really unfair that the law of nature cannot succeed.

So today I will take the first step to the defeat of the Zhang family's legitimate lineage as you wish. I hope your spirit in heaven can bless you with smooth sailing.”

After praying, Zhang Chujiu stood up and his eyes fell on the hidden air holes designed by the four corners of the beams on the side hall.

This temple of worshiping Yin Shen is not allowed to open windows, but only small ventilation holes are left on the dome, in the east, south, west, north, and central directions to prevent irritation.

The ventilation holes are just round holes with a diameter of half a foot and are not transparent, so they are all built in hidden places. Under normal circumstances, not to mention human beings, even birds are afraid that they will be difficult to pass through.

However, this kind of thing is really simple for Zhang Chujiu.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestral temple was built near the Jiaoao Branch of the Tianshi Dao Court, he was afraid that the earth-based technique would touch the ban on the underground of the Dao Court, so he only needed to bless the three evil magical powers of water, fire, and earth to escape from the ground. The gods left the side hall without knowing it, and even without having to pass through the air holes.

Selecting the direction and staring at the ray of sky light from the shadow of the vent, shadow, and Zhuozhuo. Zhang Chujiu activated the "treasure" of gold, water and fire, so that the golden god can be established. The mysterious water changes, and the great sun and heaven will be blessed at the same time. When he is about to transform into thunder and escape through light, he suddenly senses a phone call in his mind.

When he was angry, he frowned and answered the phone, and said angrily: "Mosquito, today is nineteen. I am burning incense to my grandfather and offering sacrifices. If you have anything to do, just say it?"

"Are you involved in a traffic accident case at around 1 pm yesterday and became an eyewitness?" Liu Yawen ignored the previous words and asked very directly.

"Yes," Zhang Chujiu was stunned, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, and replied in his heart: "Is there any background in this matter?

Just now, a senior detective from the East Asia Security Council of the Blue Star Common Government brought two agents to me because of this case. Because of his impolite attitude, I was scolded back.

At that time, I felt something was wrong. How could a mere local criminal case alarm the East District Security Council?

"The perpetrator is formerly the deputy prime minister of the Chinese government and the highest chief of the public security department. Now the Attorney General of the East Asia Region of Blue Star Government Pan Zuolin, and the only son of Pan Xiaoyi who traveled in Jiaoao," Liu Yawen interrupted the endless words of the best friend, "After killing two people on Maozhao Road, he continued to use his rented car, with an average speed of more than 150 miles and continued to rush on the road.

This caused tragedy of three people tragically killed and 9 people seriously injured.

If you convict according to the law, it will be a death penalty no matter what, so you can only find a way elsewhere.”

"What else can I do if I have a sure thing in front of everyone," Zhang Chujiu said: "The only way is to follow the path of mental illness to see if I can save my life."

"I think it's the same," Liu Yawen said: "But 'Pan Zuolin is an old man from a grassroots policeman. He has a very profound knowledge and is also vicious in his methods'. This sentence is my grandmother's comment on Pan Zuolin.

I'm afraid he has other tricks we can't imagine to target you, the most powerful witness, so I'll remind you.

I have to be careful in recent times and don’t leave any handles and be caught.

You should know that it is the interstellar era, and surveillance evidence is too easy to be faked and is easily rejected by the court due to technical issues, so surveillance videos on the road are easy to handle.

But it is difficult to refute the personal certificate, especially the personal certificates with status like you."

"I understand," Zhang Chujiu said with a wry smile: "I will be careful.

But this is really a disaster that will fall from heaven and fall on me. It's really unlucky."

"Don't worry too much," Liu Yawen said with a smile: "You are not a pawn without a backstage. As long as you are careful, Minister Pan will not do anything to you.

Okay, it’s a big deal to give Grandpa Zhang incense. Sacrifice is a big deal. You keep going, I’m dead.”

"Okay, goodbye." Zhang Chujiu hung up the phone with a smile, then hesitated for a moment, his body turned into lightning, instantly passing through the air hole, and a refracted to an empty peak in Laoshan.

Looking down at the Jiaoao Branch of Tianshi Dao Temple below, he smiled coldly and walked to the hidden secret place of the back wall of the Taoist temple without using any magical powers. He used his time control ability to slow down the speed within 20 meters around him by 30 times. He jumped and passed through the ban in an instant, sneaking into the Taoist temple.

Then Zhang Chujiu acted as fast as lightning to the monitor installed in the hidden place and a tiles with gray soil on the top of the wall of the Taoist temple. In fact, he used the magic weapon that passed through the wall restriction hub to use the method of time backflow, and returned to 2 seconds ago, and cut off all the cause and effect.

In an instant, the energy that was originally stimulating in the restriction hub that delayed the reaction due to the time stagnation method calmed down.

The monitor and the entire Taoist surveillance system's hard drive left behind Zhang Chujiu's fleeting figure disappeared without a trace, without any evidence.
Chapter completed!