Chapter 421: Meet Zhang Quan Again
When Zhang Rushan saw this scene, his expression became even more embarrassed, if it wasn't for the fact that the situation didn't allow it, Yan Ning even doubted that he would directly kick Zhang Daofeng down.
The square was frighteningly quiet, everyone didn't make a sound, silently watched Zhang Daofeng climb up layer by layer, and it took three minutes for Zhang Daofeng to climb to the top, he stood behind the altar, skimmed his sleeves, and raised a sinking ash.
Zhang Rushan helplessly stretched out his hand and waved in front of his nose, and then said anxiously: "Great Heavenly Master, the auspicious time has come, and we must start the ritual of worshiping the gods immediately." ”
"I know, I know, Xiaoshanshan, why are you still so verbose after three years!"
Zhang Daofeng glanced at Zhang Rushan with disgust, took the jade plate in his hand, raised it above his head in a dignified manner, and then said a shocking sentence: "What, God, save us!"
Zhang Rushan's legs were weak, and he hurriedly pulled Zhang Daofeng and said, "The words of the gods are not like this!"
"I said, don't pay too much attention to the form, it's not to pray for blessings, to protect the peace and health of the country and the people, and so on, these cultivators are not afraid! So what do I do with so much nonsense, what is the form, isn't the outer door very beautiful?" Zhang Daofeng said a lot in one breath, and Zhang Rushan was stunned for a moment.
"Then the next incense, the opening of the altar, and all the other rituals"
"Oh, leave this to me!" Zhang Daofeng smiled confidently, picked up three incense sticks from the altar, lit them and blew them with his mouth, and spewed out a few foaming stars, and then inserted them directly on the incense burner.
However, Zhang Daofeng seemed to completely ignore it, and did not intend to re-straighten it at all, but picked up the peach wood sword on the altar, and a golden urn, and buzzed in his mouth I don't know what he was talking about, the golden urn suddenly burned, Zhang Daofeng threw it high, and then the Yong peach wood sword pierced, and the golden urn was not burned out, and it was picked into the cup on the altar by Zhang Daofeng's sword.
"Oh, the altar is opened!" Zhang Daofeng laughed, put the peachwood sword back on the altar, and clapped his hands happily.
"This" Zhang Rushan looked at Zhang Daofeng, who was completely absent-minded, his face turned red with anger, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and blasted Zhang Daofeng off the upper three altars, and he presided over the opening ceremony again.
The guests sitting below will see the whole farce in their eyes, all embarrassed, although they have long heard of the name of the great heavenly master of Longhu Mountain who is debauched and uninhibited, but it is better to meet than to be famous, and now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they know how "debauched" and "uninhibited" this "master" is.
Tang Zixuan's face was also full of black lines, and he felt the sneering eyes of the people around him, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Only Kong Yu and Hu Daoming, who were familiar with Zhang Daofeng, didn't feel anything wrong at all, and when Zhang Daofeng was knocked down from the stage, the two got up and left the table directly, as if they were looking for Zhang Daofeng to drink.
And Yan Ning, who was sitting behind the two, couldn't sit still, because he saw the young man who rushed into the square on a bicycle and Zhang Daofeng, who was clearly Zhang Quan, who had not been seen for several months!
And that sloppy old man Zhang Daofeng is naturally the crazy Taoist Nanfeng who took him as an apprentice!
"It's really them!" Zhuang Xiaoya said slightly excitedly.
When he dealt with Zeng Fan in Hong Kong, Zhang Quan made a lot of efforts, but later he was taken away by Zhang Daofeng, and everyone never met again.
"Shall we still watch this boring altar opening ceremony?" asked Wang Tianci.
"Of course I won't look at it!" Yan Ning glanced at Zhang Rushan, who was presiding over the opening ceremony on the three altars, and then asked Tang Zixuan: "Let's leave the table now, there should be no problem, right?"
"Well, of course it's no problem, but no one should dare to leave the table, right?" Tang Zixuan said with some embarrassment.
Yan Ning listened to it, and felt that Tang Zixuan seemed to have some truth in what he said, if he left the table now, it would really be a little shameless, in order not to be said by others that they were arrogant, Yan Ning still decided to stay, even if he was bored, he had to endure it.
Zhang Rushan spoke with relish, after burning incense, opening the altar, inviting water, raising flags, announcing the list, defilement, inviting saints, summoning, shunxing, watching, falling flags, sending saints and so on, the opening ceremony of Luo Tian Dajiao was finally over.
"Alas, it's boring to death. When Yan Ning stood up from the futon, he felt like he was about to sit down with hemorrhoids.
Zhuang Xiaoya also felt the same way, Wang Tianci did not change his face, and Meow Dabao had already fallen asleep in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms.
Tang Zixuan said: "Brother Yan Ning, you guys go shopping by yourself first, my master is probably angry at this moment, I'll go and see his old man." ”
"Go ahead. Yan Ning nodded.
Tang Zixuan listened, and went to find his master Zhang Rushan, Zhuang Xiaoya was a little curious, after the whole opening ceremony, he didn't see Mo Yuchen's figure, which was a little wrong.
"Let's go, go meet our old friend!" Yan Ning smiled, took Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, and walked towards the altar with Wang Tianci.
Although the opening ceremony has ended, the square is still very lively, and now the giants of the sects are present, and all the sects are getting closer to those sects that are good friends with them, chatting politely.
And the three Yan Ning who walked through the crowd were naturally very conspicuous, and Yan Ning noticed that the guys from the Gongliang line did not follow, so they didn't care too much.
For the three Yan Ning who suddenly appeared, the various sects were curious and worried, none of them dared to be the first to eat crabs, in case Yan Ning and the others had any mortal enemies, they would go up indiscriminately to make friends at this time, wouldn't they be asserting authority over Yan Ning's mortal enemies?
Therefore, wherever Yan Ning and the others went, many people chose to avoid it, which allowed the three of them to move unimpeded in the crowded crowd.
Yan Ning knew what they were thinking, and couldn't help but feel funny, in this society, everyone's danger has become their most peaceful idea.
Without the slightest hindrance, Yan Ning and the three of them came to the door of the road, some deformed bicycles were still aside, and Zhang Quan was sitting next to the bicycle playing with his mobile phone.
"Zhang Quan!" Yan Ning walked up to Zhang Quan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You kid looks like he's doing well!"
Zhang Quan was taken aback, looked up, and was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come to his senses: "Yan Ning?!"
"You remember me. Yan Ning smiled: "You are different now, the apprentice of the Great Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the future Great Heavenly Master!"
When Zhang Quan heard this, he couldn't help but smile innocently, but he didn't deny it, his eyes looked at Zhuang Xiaoya: "Sister Xiaoya is here too?!"