Zhang Chujiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with a frank smile: "I am neither a warm-hearted extroverted personality, nor a cold introverted personality, and I pay attention to my eyes when interacting with others.

When you meet someone who falls in love, you will be familiar at first sight, and if you meet someone who doesn't fall in love, no matter how long you know each other, it's just a nod of your head.

It's just that there are very few people who can make me feel in love, there are probably less than 10 people since I was born, and you are one of them.

I just told my friends, you are my godsister, of course I am your brother. ”

When the little girl heard this, her round eyes bent into a crescent moon again, and she said in a crisp voice: "Then brother, you remember, my name is Zhao Baoqian, and the Guangxun number is 129... , the nickname is 'Dao Baby', you want to add my friend. ”

"My name is Zhang Chujiu, and the Guangxun number is 213... , The nickname has just been changed to 'Mo Yuanzi', don't forget to pass when you add your friends.

Also, I have moved to Jiaoao City now, don't forget to come and play with me when you have time. Zhang Chujiu replied with a smile.

Zhao Baoqian nodded heavily, suddenly ran over and hugged Zhang Chujiu, rubbed his little face against his chest, and then turned into a white sparrow, flapped his wings and flew high, and disappeared into the night.

"This thing is really speechless. Looking up at the sky, Zhang Chujiu remembered that he had killed Zhao Qianbao's good senior brother first, and now he seemed to have taken the place of that senior brother and couldn't help shaking his head and muttering.

After retracting his gaze, he took out a balance bike from Sansheng Ding and stepped on it, and galloped all the way back to his old house in Jingnan.

After entering the old house, Zhang Chujiu went directly to the side house where his grandfather lived, found a fat silk trouser gown that Zhang Xiangang loved to wear before his death, found it from the closet, took it with him, and then rushed to the Longshan cemetery in the suburbs of Jingnan by night.

In the feng shui treasure land halfway up the mountainside, Zhang Xiangang's grave was found, Zhang Chujiu knelt on the ground, lit candles, offered incense, sacrificed, chanted, and after completing a complete set of rituals, he dug up his grandfather's tomb with his own hands, took out the urn, and put the set of grandfather's favorite clothes instead of ashes and put it into the tomb.

In this way, according to the old Chinese customs, it is a well-dressed mound, and it is not an empty grave.

Zhang Chujiu resealed the tomb, prayed again, and then held Zhang Xiangang's ashes, blessed the great day to ride the sky, Xuanshui Wanchang two magical powers took off, and flew towards the family temple where Jiaoao Laoshan was located overnight without delay.

After the transcendent life level evolved to the peak of level 3 and the total amount of biological energy in his body reached 888.99, Zhang Chujiu already had the ability to be a true person who had achieved cultivation in ancient times, 'traveling in the twilight of the North Sea'.

There was no rest at all, so I crossed hundreds of kilometers before dawn and rushed back to Zongheguan.

Floating from the air, Zhang Chujiu looked at the ashes altar in his arms and said softly: "Grandpa, let's get home." He strode up the stone steps and entered the side hall at the top of the Taoist temple.

In the gloomy and dark hall, he respectfully placed Zhang Xiangang's ashes altar on the shrine, hidden behind a three-foot-tall statue of a god wearing the armor of an ancient Chinese general and a face very similar to Zhang Xiangang's posthumous statue.

Then write the tablet with a red pen, 'Zhang Gongxiangang, the leader of the Yin God of the Crane Guardian Law', and stand at the foot of the statue.

After that, Zhang Chujiu took out a number of three-inch-long, fist-sized, lifelike clay statues from the wooden box against the wall on the side and placed them under the shrine one after another.

The clay statues include a butler in a robe, a servant in a short costume, a maid with a grease and a powdered face, a samurai in armor and a weapon, a cavalryman on a tall horse... And so on, there are more than 100 of them.

After everything was set up, Zhang Chujiu lit candles, saluted incense, knelt on the ground and sang loudly: "Zong Crane Guanyang Shi presided over Mo Yuan, respectfully ask the Dharma Protector God Zhang Gongxian to just take off." He bowed nine times and stood up again, with a relieved smile on his face.

He is only in charge of a small family temple covering an area of 30 acres, and he is naturally not qualified to be crowned as a 'true god general', but since there is a temple of descendants who can bear the incense in hand, Zhang Chujiu can also be regarded as having his own foundation.

According to the rules of the Daomen, you can invite those who have achieved success in cultivation or have done good deeds and accumulated blessings, and who have been admired by the people of one side to be the protectors of their own temples, and protect their 'territory' from the intrusion of demons and evil spirits.

This sounds a bit absurd to the layman, and the mountain gate that worships the gods and worships the Buddha even asks the ghosts of the dead to bless them, but in fact, don't think that the temple will not be disturbed by evil spirits.

Although the true gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have great magical powers and can incarnate tens of millions of people to enjoy offerings, the more noble the gods, the more there are many rules and doorways when worshipping, and the people who serve the gods will retreat if they are slightly negligent.

At this time, the mud fetus they left behind was very vulnerable to the invasion of evil spirits, and once the evil demons really lived in the mud fetus, the doppelganger of the gods would never come again, and the good temple would naturally become an evil demon domain.

Therefore, since ancient times, the real place of great murder, in addition to the mass graves and mass graves caused by the war, is the abandoned Buddhist temples and Taoist temples.

In this case, many Taoist temples and temples will choose to enshrine virtuous and cultivated yin spirits as protectors, although they are far less powerful than the true gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but they will never retreat and can protect the mountain gate at all times.

And this kind of ghost can be called 'Yin God' after turning into a temple protector, although it can only accept incense offerings in a mountain gate, and it is evil and obscene to worship after going out of the temple gate, but since there is a word 'god' in the name, it is much more noble than any ghost, and it can barely be regarded as a kind of earth.

Not only do you not have to go to the underworld to suffer, but you can also legally and reasonably occupy a small piece of the underworld for power.

Of course, all of the above are just statements in Chinese folklore and ancient religious classics, and no one can distinguish between true and false.

But after Zhang Chujiu knew that his grandfather died, he had the idea that no matter whether all this was true or not, he must do his best to expand the family temple into a serious Taoist temple, so that Zhang Xiangang would become the protector of the Yin God of the Crane Temple, and never fall into reincarnation and enjoy the blessings of the underworld.

After a few months of busyness, now that his wish had finally come true, he naturally felt very pleased, and gave his grandfather's idol a handful of incense, and walked out of the side hall with a smile.

In the next few days, Zhang Chujiu went home for half a day to celebrate the New Year with his parents and sister, chatting and farting with new and old friends through the Internet and telephone;

Half a day in the family temple to worship the grandfather of the Yin God, casually designed his first non-mass-produced ink worthy of the title.

Time kept passing like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was the 10th day of the first month.