Zhang Sanxing was stunned when he heard Jiang Qingshui say these doorways, and sat in the car and scolded indignantly: "Isn't it just a party?" As for engaging in so many heads? Not early, not late. Miss Jiang, this lifestyle of you rich people seems to be too boring, right? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qingshui replied: "Hehe, what can be done about this?" People, it's all like this, as soon as you have money, you have a lot of ideas. As soon as there are many ideas, the vision is different from the original, and there is color in seeing people and things. They all feel that they are successful people, and they want to erect those rules that they don't know what to do. Of course, there are some normal people, not all of whom are like this.

In general, I don't like this kind of occasion very much, and I think it's troublesome. If it weren't for my father's business this time, I wouldn't have the leisure to run around and be restrained by others. ”

Hearing Jiang Qingshui say this, Zhang Sanxing also felt reasonable, "Okay, you're right, then let's wait a little longer, and then go down at half past three." ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Qingshui nodded, glanced around, and parked the car in a quiet, uninhabited and shady place, so as not to be exposed to the sun and uncomfortable.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the two got out of the car leisurely.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Qingshui naturally took Zhang Sanxing's arm and walked towards the banquet hall with a look of love.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanxing frowned for a while and smiled bitterly twice.

When they arrived at the door of the banquet hall, the waiter saw that Jiang Qingshui and the two were dressed very extraordinary, and they seemed to be very noble, so they hurriedly greeted them.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingshui took out a red invitation letter from his bag and handed it to the waiter.

When the waiter saw the invitation, he smiled and responded.

Jiang Qingshui didn't pay a word to him, and he and Zhang Sanxing entered the door directly, looking very arrogant.

The banquet hall was full of people, but it seemed very peaceful, all polite and smiling.

At this time, Jiang Qingshui whispered in Zhang Sanxing's ear: "Master, the people in this hall are all ordinary people, and they are not what we want to see today. Let's go into the main hall and meet the so-called strangers. I saw them earlier, and I was at ease earlier, so as not to be annoying. ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Sanxing answered, followed Jiang Qingshui through the hall, and went straight to a luxurious private room.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Sanxing was greeted by a thin monk, about sixty years old, with a look of distress.

When Zhang Sanxing saw this person, his eyelids jumped violently.

This old monk is surrounded by green energy, a long beard, and a fiery red robe, which is very impressive. And although this person looks like he is in his sixties, his eyes are extraordinarily bright, as if he is not in his sixties, but a middle-aged man.

Zhang Sanxing knew that this old monk must be a great master, and he had some wonderful means, which were not comparable to those who ate mixed rice.

After seeing this person, Zhang Sanxing shifted his gaze to the others.

The number of people in this private room is not too much, only about 20 people.

Zhang Sanxing looked at these people carefully, and then his eyes fell on the other three.

In his opinion, the other people were ordinary merchants and officials, and only those three people and the monk were not ordinary.

The other three were two men and one woman, one dressed as a Taoist priest and was also about 60 years old. One was dressed as an authentic wealthy businessman, about forty years old. As for that beautiful woman, she was extremely gorgeous, her posture was proud, her complexion was like white jade, she was about thirty years old, and she was dressed as a Miao person.

In Zhang Sanxing's eyes, the old Taoist priest and the beautiful woman are all masters of the Tao, on par with the monk, and their skills are superb.

As for the middle-aged man who was about forty years old, Zhang Sanxing vaguely felt a trace of dangerous qi in him, and there was also a familiar feeling.

Then, he thought carefully about the middle-aged man.

After thinking for a while, he was shocked, knowing that this person was almost the same as himself, but his methods were not as extreme as his own. And in Zhang Sanxing's induction, there was still a wisp of corpse qi in this person's body.

It's just that he covered it up very well, if Zhang Sanxing didn't use the Heavenly Corpse Three Dao Ancestor Rings, he wouldn't be able to sense this wisp of corpse qi.

Seeing these three people, Zhang Sanxing became solemn.

These three people, except for the woman and the middle-aged man, the other two can be regarded as their mortal enemies, but they want to destroy the existence of such an alien as themselves.

After being stunned for a moment, he secretly said in his heart: "Hehe, three sects, nine streams, seven doors and eight ways, I didn't expect that there would be four truly Taoist people at a small banquet." ”

The so-called three religions and nine streams, the three religions refer to Shangqingism, Yuqingism, and Taiqingism.

The Nine Streams refer to emperors, scribes, officials, doctors, Buddhas, soldiers, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants.

Seven Gates: Heavenly Dao Gate, Dry Zen Gate, Cold Ice Gate, Agni Gate, Golden Holy Gate, Muyi Gate, Tuxing Gate.

Eight Paths: Kaiyang Dao, Du Xuan Dao, Xiulun Dao, Jingming Dao, Shocking Dao, Shengrong Dao, Lihuo Dao, Zhenzong Dao.

Jiang Qingshui on the side was extremely wise, and when he saw a hint of shock in Zhang Sanxing's eyes, she immediately knew that these four so-called masters must be extraordinary and have real skills.

His mind turned sharply, and he smiled at the rich people present: "Hehe, I'm really sorry, some things are delayed, it's late, please forgive me uncles and uncles." ”

These tycoons are well-known figures in the entire Xiangxi Province, and their families are rich and cannot be underestimated.

When these rich people heard this, they all chuckled and said, "Hehe, it's okay, the time is just right." Your dad was still here just now, no, he just went out for a while. ”

"Thank you uncles for your forgiveness!"

Subsequently, Jiang Qingshui introduced these people to Zhang Sanxing one by one, but the four people did not introduce them, after all, she didn't know each other.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly stood up, he was Yang Ping, president of the Xiangxi Provincial Chamber of Commerce, and the initiator of this banquet: "Niece Jiang, is this your boyfriend?" ”

"Uncle Yang, he's my boyfriend Zhang Sanxing." Jiang Qingshui replied with a smile, found a place and sat down with Zhang Sanxing.

Hearing Jiang Qingshui say this, Yang Ping's face sank, and he smiled with strange eyes: "Hehe, your boyfriend is a little peculiar." ”

After speaking, he introduced to Jiang Qingshui: "This master is the abbot of Shi Mingde, this Taoist is the Ziyang Daoist, this is the Qingyang Sanren, and that is the Western Xinjiang Holy Gu Biluo." ”

Yang Ping had just finished his introduction and was about to make a stubble with Jiang Qingshui. At this time, the Taoist priest waved the dust whisk in his hand and asked Zhang Sanxing: "There is a blue sky above, and there are ghosts and gods below." The Tao is different, the Tao is the same, I don't know the little brother? ”