Yang Huaiyu looked at the palace gate of the Palace of Eternal Life that was close at hand, and the fiery heart in his chest was beating strongly.

Finally......

He can atone for his sins and officially meet His Royal Highness Daozi.

Hopefully, this time it's a good start for both of us.

Within the palace, the number of believers who wanted to join the religion in the long queue did not decrease in the slightest compared to the previous few days.

In front of hundreds of thousands of believers, even the team of 100 'Dharma givers' who were constantly doing some work of registering and issuing sermons was still a drop in the bucket.

Most of the people can only wait, hoping to be included in the door wall by the Immortal Sect as soon as possible, so that they can enjoy the service of reincarnation and preferential treatment.

In particular, some terminally ill people even made their family members wait at the foot of the mountain day and night carrying stretchers, for fear that they would not be able to become nominal believers of the Immortal Sect before they died, and they would not be able to seek benefits in front of the Six Palms of the Wheel.

Fortunately, later the Immortal Sect began to issue registration numbers and implement the policy of handling them by number, which eliminated the problem of people not being able to go to the toilet and rest when they were in line.

You only need to queue up to get the number plate first, and then estimate an approximate time to go through the enrollment procedures.

Very user-friendly.

Mu Guiying's dizzy old eyes quietly stared at the joyful faces of the people who received the Taoist books beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Wenguang upheld the demeanor of the family, and humbly and politely instructed his subordinates to come forward to inform the guests that the Yang Mansion was visiting, hoping that they would be tolerant.

Mu Guiying glared at her useless son fiercely, coughed twice on crutches, and stopped Yang Wenguang's behavior.

Yang Wenguang, who didn't understand what his mother wanted, looked stunned, and then carefully stepped forward to support his mother's arm, helped her slowly walk up the steps, and arrived in front of the two Taoists who received foreign guests under the red palace gate.

"The two Dao Chiefs, the old body is so polite." Mu Guiying bowed her eyebrows kindly, although she was old, after all, she practiced martial arts when she was young, and she had a foundation, not really an old woman with a rickety waist and limbs that could not move.

The two people don't dare to be big, and this old man dresses and talks, all of which are the innate high-class atmosphere of a wealthy family.

The two of them are responsible for guarding the mountain gate these days, and similar people don't know how many they have seen, and they have already developed a pair of fiery eyes.

Immediately, he arched his hand and said: "Don't dare to work for the old lady, I don't know why the distinguished guest is here?" ”

"The old Yang Mansion Mu Clan, if you want to visit His Royal Highness Daozi, can you tell the two Dao Masters about it?"

The two glanced at each other, and their hearts instantly understood.

The man on the left smiled and arched his hand and said: "It was originally Mrs. Mu who came in person, and the two of them were clumsy, and they didn't know the true face of Mount Tai, so they were rude." ”

The first Taoist on the right stroked his beard and smiled: "Poor Dao will go and tell Daozi that the old lady is coming from afar, and the old lady will wait for a while." ”

Mu Guiying smiled warmly and nodded: "It's hard work." ”

Yang Wenguang saw that his mother treated the two guards of the mountain gate so well, and immediately knew what kind of status this Immortal Sect was in his mother's heart.

Her mother has gone through several dynasties of sinister situations, and her knowledge, reception, and response are beyond the possibility of an ordinary old woman.

Even Yang Wenguang himself has to admit that when it comes to political sense, he is not as good as his own mother!

The so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing.

Immediately, a sense of remorse rose in his heart.

regretted that he had once again failed his mother's hopes, and that he had actually hated the Immortal Sect.

It hurt her mother to be old, and she had to sell an old face for herself and the Yang family to laugh at two Taoists who were not more than thirty years old here!

Yang Wenguang looked at his mother's kind smile, and suddenly felt like a knife.

He endured his grief and had the heart to do something to fill the loss and guilt in his heart.

So, he put his arm into his pocket, took out a piece of gold ornament and stuffed it into the hand of the Taoist who was chatting with Mu Guiying, bowed a smile and said: "The first time I visited, I was in a hurry, so I just paid my respect, and I hope that the Taoist chief will not dislike it." ”

The Taoist's face stiffened slightly, and when he saw that Mu Guiying had also changed from stunned to suppressed anger, he knew it in his heart, and replied with a smile indifferently: "No merit is not good, don't be like this." ”

"Still not put it away?!" Mu Guiying really can't understand that he is a wise man, and his father is also alert and smart, why is he so stupid to give birth to a son?

If you want to give a gift, won't you hint at it in advance?!

What is the hot situation of the Immortal Sect in Bianliang City right now, have you inquired?

In this case, the person who can be sent to guard the mountain gate, do you think it will be your little three melons and two dates that can be bought?

Is it the right decision to let him be the master?

The deep regret and doubt in Mu Guiying's eyes were like a steel knife, ruthlessly cutting off pieces of flesh and blood on Yang Wenguang's heart.

His raised arm froze in the air as if it were dry and stiff, neither stretched nor contracted.

The Taoist smiled in his eyes, and the old god was looking at the scene in front of him, and he didn't say anything to explain.

But there was also anger in his heart.

Just the Yang family, can you underestimate me?

These days, the people who have been received by the poor have gone up to the official family and down to the government Yin.

The people of Bai Ding had to hesitate for a long time even if they came over to bother them!

What kind of thing is your Yang family?

Dare to humiliate me with the smell of copper?!

Mu Guiying, the best of the best, immediately saw the thoughts of the Taoist, and the dragon head crutch was unceremoniously whipped on the back of his own eldest son, and said angrily: "You have really been deceived by those subordinates in the family for a long time, and even the etiquette has been forgotten behind the dog's brain!" ”

"What kind of person is the Taoist Chief? Honest and honest, successful in cultivation, pious in faith, and a land immortal who has entered the eyes of the Taoist and the Immortal! How can I accept this little favor from you! Make amends to the old man to the Taoist chief! ”

Yang Wenguang still didn't understand that he had done something bad with good intentions again, so he had to bow down and clench his fists with grief and anger and hum with tears: "Wenguang doesn't know the general situation, so the Taoist chief laughs!" ”

"Hehe, it's okay." The Taoist stroked his long beard lightly, smiled indifferently and waved his hand.

The matter has only been revealed.

knocked everyone in the Yang family slightly, which can be regarded as a bad breath for Daozi.

The Taoist was very satisfied, and thought:

'Allow your family to rebel, disrespect the immortals, and evil the Tao, don't you allow me to lose face to your family in front of everyone?'

This is what you deserve, and I am just helping Daozi to punish him slightly.

Go inside, and thank my subordinates for showing mercy and making your family lose face, so that the other brothers and sisters will not hate you so much! ’

Outside the mountain gate, the atmosphere gradually fell silent.

The sectarians lining up on the side pointed at the Yang family, and their tones were quite disdainful.

Yang Wenguang's face was flushed, and there were ants crawling all over his body.

Yang Huaiyu's young temperament was immediately embarrassed, but he also knew that he deserved to come to the door to make amends, and he ignored his own family wherever he went, so he had to endure it and let others whisper.

As long as this level is passed, he will still be the person who is close to the immortal.

After entering the church, you will naturally be able to wash away today's shame in one fell swoop!