Chapter 160 Chapter 160
The convoy came and went in a hurry, making Zhu Jianxi feel neither relieved nor helpless, but he could do nothing about it.

He shouted to the people who were fanning the flames, "Have you finished your family affairs? Aren't you going to clean up the dirt that fell these days?

Go back and take good care of the land. We won’t have the blessing of our ancestors anymore, so we should think carefully about our future.”

He walked home with his hands behind his back, and halfway there he rushed to the ancestral hall. That damn Zhu Ping'an, who was doing so well, didn't even inform them in advance, causing them to make such a fool of themselves.

Those ancestors are so useless that they can't even deal with Zhu Ping'an. They only knew how to intimidate them before. They are all bullies who only fear the strong and bully the weak...

He came to the ancestral hall and saw a mess, with all the tablets on it collapsed to the ground...

He also collapsed on the ground. It was really over, all over!
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"This town doesn't seem to be much different from ours," Zhang Yang looked at the hustle and bustle of traffic and tall buildings outside. It was a replica of their dimension.

You can even see restaurants serving various cuisines on the roadside, and with people coming and going on the streets, you can't tell at all that this is a supernatural dimension.

Yun Tutu also found it extremely novel. If she had not actually made deals with several ghost kings, she would have suspected that she was just dreaming.

When such a long row of luxury cars drove past on the street, passers-by just cast curious glances at them and then turned around and went about their own business.

Yun Tutu followed the car into a quiet road, and after turning a few corners, he saw a completely different scene.

"This looks like a courtyard house in BJ," Zhang Yang opened the car door and got out. She and Yun Tutu stood next to a group of Taoist priests in robes, and they were particularly eye-catching. The pretty young lady standing at the door to greet guests glanced at them several times.

Yun Tutu saw the familiar small seal characters on it, took out his phone, and made sure there was no signal before saying, "This is a hotel. It's a pity that our money can't be used here."

"It's okay. I have cash here," Zhang Yang took out some money from his pocket. "I just don't know if the paper money is the same."

Yun Tutu hurriedly held her hand and whispered to her, "Let's see what happens later. I didn't bring any money, but I did bring gold."

She was reluctant to give out the treasures she had exchanged with Lin Guiwang before, but she had no shortage of gold and had always kept some for self-defense.

"Young friend Yun, please come in," Taoist Shifang and the others did not go in, but stood there waiting for the two sisters.

These two are distinguished guests, and their sect must entertain them well.

If they could be kept for a few more days, they could also be exchanged for more paper offerings, which are hard currency in the underworld. Maybe they could even establish good relations with the underworld's messengers.

Taoist Master Xiang'an smiled particularly kindly, cupped his hands and said, "Blessed Heavenly Venerable, two female lay Buddhists, I don't know what you like, so I arranged this place without your permission. However, there are several chefs here who cook very well and know a little bit of various cuisines."

"Thank you for the arrangement, Taoist priests. We two sisters are not picky about food." Yun Tutu quickly returned the greeting. She bowed and clasped her hands in front of her stomach to show respect for her elders.

Seeing her acting like a Taoist, Xiang An smiled and said, "You are also a Taoist."

Yun Tutu quickly shook his head and said, "I dealt with Taoist Shifang last time and learned something from him when I went back." "I am thoughtful," Taoist Xiang'an's face became even more kind. He liked polite and thoughtful children.

Taoist Priest Shifang quickly stepped forward and said, "Let's go inside and talk." After all, people come and go here, and other sects will come to stay here.

They chose this place with the intention of leaking the news. It is impossible for them to eat such a big cake alone. Instead of waiting for other sects to attack them in the future, it is better to disclose it openly this time. Anyway, they have the upper hand.

But they could keep it covered for a while longer. After they finished their meal today, they could meditate and continue drawing talismans, trying to get most of them.

The group arrived at a reception hall. Yun Tutu and Zhang Yang were seated at the main table. A beautiful lady with delicate makeup handed over the menu respectfully, "Master Taoist priests, here are all the dishes we have today. If there are any that are not here, we can transfer them as soon as possible."

Taoist Xiang'an took a look and handed it to Yun Tutu directly, "You are the honored guests, you can have some."

Yun Tutu looked at Taoist Shifang, who smiled and said, "Uncle Master, Yun Tutu and the others have come from far away and don't know what specialties we have here. How about you order some?"

Taoist Xiang'an threw the menu directly to Taoist Shifang, "Seriously speaking, this is your territory, and you know the characteristics here better, so you take the order, and make sure everyone enjoys the meal."

"Yes, great uncle."

Yuntutu was communicating with Songsong in his mind, "I see that Taoist Shifang is nearly sixty years old, so how long will Taoist Xiang'an live?"

"Guess?" Songsong's playful voice sounded.

"I guess you must be at least a hundred years old?" Although he didn't have gray hair and beard, and looked about the same age as Taoist Shifang, he was two generations younger, so he should be older.

"Then you underestimated him," Song Song seemed very happy when he heard that Yun Tutu guessed wrong, "This old man is 230 years old. With his practice, he still has more than 200 years to live."

"This is truly a secret to immortality," Yun Tutu dug into his palm, relying on the tingling sensation to prevent himself from screaming out.

"Don't even think about it," Song Song had known Yun Tu Tu very well after spending so much time with him. He really wanted to get everything from Yun Tu Tu. "Their breathing techniques won't work in your plane. You don't have spiritual energy there to support these cultivation techniques."

Yun Tutu felt very sorry. If people could cultivate in their own world, the life span of the entire Chinese people would be much longer.

"With so many Taoists and so many sects, will it be possible..."

“I say, Yun Tutu, don’t be too greedy. Aren’t those martial arts that I brought back from the martial arts world last time good things?
If you really do fitness for all, not to mention combat effectiveness, your overall physical quality can be improved a lot, and your average life expectancy can definitely be extended. Don't even think about it. Even if they are willing to bring them back to you, it's useless. It's just a waste of time at best."

Yun Tutu really didn't know that those martial arts moves were so useful. He had long forgotten about cultivating Taoism. "I don't want to think about it anymore. If I have the chance to go to Zhao Xiaoya again next time, can I..."

"Don't think about anything yet," Song Song interrupted her, "Just a friendly reminder, a large group of ghost kings are on their way."

Yun Tutu was completely stupefied. "Songsong, what did you just say? Did I hear it wrong?"

"Haha, there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Although there is something suppressing this town, you are also trapped inside."