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Chapter 378

No wonder this boy changed his normal behavior and showed his courtesy for nothing. He was either a traitor or a thief!

Zhang Dong came over and said with a very humble expression: "Venerable Bai, Quanzi is usually a bit naughty, but he is particularly hardworking and diligent in metaphysics. Among the children of my Zhang family, he is also the leader of the younger generation..."

Bai Yao interrupted him lazily, "Your Zhang family is from a Xuanmen family. You can just learn from your own family. Why do you want me to be your teacher? I look like the kind of person who is a role model for others."

It would be considered merciful for her not to mislead others.

He actually asked her to be his disciple, he must have lost his mind.

"Venerable Bai, this matter is the result of deliberation among the elders of my Zhang family. Although the Zhang family can be ranked among the top ten in Xuanmen of China, it is still more than enough. After these incidents, I am deeply convinced.

I deeply feel that this child cannot be buried in my own home. I want to make Yihang better, and the only way out is to worship you as my teacher."

Zhang Dong said respectfully.

He had questioned Bai Yao before, but since seeing the Emperor Sword with his own eyes, he knew that in the Chinese Xuanmen, no one could match Bai Yao's talent in metaphysics.

It will definitely be beneficial and harmless for Yihang to worship her as his teacher!

Moreover, by using the name of apprenticeship, you can win over a powerful Xuanmen master like Bai Yao, and you will have a huge backer, so why not!

Bai Yao looked at the father and son jokingly, "Do you still remember what I said to your Zhang family?"

Zhang Dong was stunned, "What?"

"If Zhang Yihang continues to follow the path of Xuandao, he will be caught in it sooner or later." Bai Yao said with a cold expression, "I will not accept him as my disciple. You should give up this idea."

Zhang Dong and Zhang Yihang were both anxious.

"But weren't the three evil spirits suppressed by the Emperor's Sword? My son will not be affected and shorten his life." Zhang Dong said hurriedly: "Venerable Bai, is it because I was disrespectful to you when we first met?

Still have grievances? Feel free to point them at me, but don’t anger the child."

As he spoke, he actually wanted to kneel down to Bai Yao to plead for mercy.

Bai Yao said calmly: "What happened that day is a thing of the past. If I hate your Zhang family, I will not help the Zhang family suppress the Three Evils. I refused to accept him as a disciple, not because I meant to make things difficult, but because he is really not suitable for cultivation.

Xuan Dao."

Zhang Dong's expression changed, "Why is it not suitable? Venerable Bai, I don't question your intention. It's just that the Zhang family once told Yihang's fortune. He can live to be over a hundred years old..."

"Oh, that's because you didn't calculate his fortune carefully when you told him his fortune." Bai Yao said: "If he stays away from Xuan Dao, he can indeed live for more than a hundred years. If he doesn't stay away from Xuan Dao, he will still be deeply involved in it, and he will not live for more than a few years."

Zhang Dong was so shocked that his back went cold, and he collapsed on the ground, with no tears on his majestic face, "How could this happen..."

"The Zhang family is so lucky." Bai Yao glanced at Zhang Yihang, "What do you think?"

Zhang Yihang had a determined face and looked forward to death, "Even if I can only live for a few years, I will step into the mysterious way! This is the fate of my Zhang family! I can't just watch the family inheritance fail in my generation."

Zhang Dong asked Bai Yao with a sad expression, "Venerable Bai, do you have a solution?"

Bai Yao pointed to the ruins behind them.

The father and son looked back and saw the ruined temple being demolished.

"Please express it clearly, Your Majesty." Neither of them understood what it meant.

Bai Yao said calmly: "Let Zhang Hanhan enter the City God's Temple and serve the gods."

"Ah?" The father and son were still confused.

"Although the City God is just a small god, he is also a person who holds a full official position and is a public servant. With him protecting you, you are still afraid of a ball."

Seeing that the two people seemed to understand but not understand, Bai Yao simply opened the skylight and spoke frankly, "I said that the Zhang family's luck is like this, not because I want to take away the Zhang family's luck and cause his short life, but because of the accumulated wealth of your Zhang family over the generations.

The resulting cause and effect, coupled with the influence of the three evil spirits, has reached a peak. If Zhang Hanhan continues to catch and eliminate demons, it will only make the resentment that has been accumulated for many years heavier, so he will die faster."

"The City God is an orthodox priest and is blessed by heaven, so he serves the gods and can resolve the resentment of your Zhang family."

Zhang Dong suddenly understood, "Your Majesty means that as long as the resentment is resolved, Yihang can still return to Xuan Dao?"

Bai Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "The City God is responsible for the people in his own city area. He records the good and evil deeds a person has done in his life. His approval is also required after death. He made it clear that Zhang Hanhan cannot leave the temple even if he enters the City God's Temple.

To open up the Xuan Dao, it’s just that he no longer needs to intervene in the cause and effect as the Zhang family.”

Hearing this, Zhang Yihang understood it himself, his eyes glowed and said: "I understand, Xiaobai Beauty!"

"That is to say, if I enter the City God's Temple to serve the City God, then it is legal to catch ghosts! My life will not be short, right?"

"Children can be taught."

"Dad, please go back quickly and help me pack my things. I will live here from today on!" Zhang Yihang said with great pride.

Zhang Dong smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, dad will clean it up for you right now."

Qingpeng on the side stared wide-eyed, "Hey, hey, hey, do you two, father and son, take me as the city god seriously? I haven't agreed yet!"

"Besides, the temple hasn't been built yet, so why are you, a brat like you, joining in the fun?"

"Can my little house accommodate the two of us?"

It was a bright day, and Qingpeng couldn't show up directly in front of people, so he could only help Bai Yao pitifully, "Fairy, look at him, he's gone too far!"

Bai Yao smiled and called to the excited father and son, "The city god said he won't let you live in, and there will be no place for you to live in."

She pointed to the ruined temple that was still being demolished.

Zhang Dong suddenly understood, and quickly said respectfully to the air: "City God, don't worry, my Zhang family will build a house without saying anything else! Don't worry, in less than half a month, your City God's Temple, I will build a house."

Your home will be built and decorated for you!”

Zhang Dong had an aura of humiliation wrapped around me.

Bai Yao interrupted him quietly, "I have already contracted the construction of the City God's Temple. You can change it."

"It turns out that His Holiness undertook the contract, so I..." Zhang Dong thought for a moment and suddenly understood, "On the day when the temple is built, I will gather all my Zhang family members and other Taoist people to offer incense to you, City God!

Every month from now on, my Zhang family will come to offer incense!"

Qing Peng, who was still angry one second, turned into a smile the next second.

"Okay, okay, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

After solving the matter, Bai Wuchang came back with the repaired mobile phone.

As soon as he appeared, before Qingpeng could get back his mobile phone, Ba Dian grabbed it and took a look at it first.

One minute later.

Ba Dian pursed his thin lips tightly and looked up at Bai Yao without saying anything. He frowned, thinking that he might have seen something wrong, so he lowered his head to take a closer look.

In Qian Fugui's trajectory that day, there was only one person who stood out, and that was Bai Yao!

Ba Dian's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was so angry that he subconsciously smashed his phone, "Bai Yao! It turns out it's you, you've been deceiving us!"

[The author has something to say]

Qingpeng: Pay for my cell phone!!!!!


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