Zheng Jiabao, who had been struggling in his dreams, did not wake up until the next day when the sun had sunburned into the house, and by this time the sweat had already wet the wooden planks under him.

Zheng Jiabao didn't dare to live anymore, collected his luggage, counted the money on his body, gritted his teeth, and felt that buying a ticket to go back to the village, no matter what, the house and land at home were there, and no matter how he grew his own rations, it was no problem.

I made up my mind and set off immediately, walking forward along the road up the mountain yesterday, and when I was tired and hungry, I found that I had gone back to the gate of the Taoist temple.

Ghost hits the wall!!

This word suddenly appeared in Zheng Jiabao's mind, and now he was completely frightened, the backpack on his shoulder fell to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his face was full of tears.

Just when he was desperate, the voice that had been ringing in his ears all night before sounded again, probably because he was still awake and finally heard what the voice was saying.

The hoarse voice intermittently tells the story of a son of a family who did not meet talents, and did not know people clearly, and was finally killed by a traitor, but when his life was hanging by a thread, he was rescued by a passing monk, and the monk saw that his roots were very good, and accepted him as a disciple and taught him.

The son of the family thought that this was his own creation, and he studied hard to repay his teacher in the future, but all this was just a deception.

As has been written in countless miles, the monk was only greedy for something in him, so he tricked him into bringing him up for a while, and when he got what he wanted, he wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate it.

The son of the family fell into despair, and at the last moment, he ran away on the spot, fell directly into the demon, killed the monk with his own magic and then fled into the mountains, but he was too seriously injured and fell after less than ten years.

And just before he fell, thinking of the misery of this life, not to mention the bloodline, even if there was not a single disciple of the inheritance, he was really unwilling, so he wrote down the magic cultivation method he had spent ten years studying with a piece of jade with him, and sealed a trace of his remnant soul, hoping to find a successor for himself one day.

And this piece of jade after many years of changes, was buried deep in the ground, and the ground has built a Taoist temple, so after decades, after several expansions of the Taoist temple, the jade is getting closer and closer to the ground, but unfortunately the head of the three Qing suppression, the remnant soul did not dare to rise, until the mountain where the Taoist temple is located was demolished, only to finally start looking for a successor.

Knowing the cause and effect, Zheng Jiabao decisively decided to accept the inheritance - if he is not decisive, he will not be able to do it, the remnant soul is about to disappear, and he will not let go if he finally catches someone, if he does not agree, he will not be able to get out of this mountain.

"So your exercises are inherited from this family son?" Zhang Zizhi asked, Zheng Jiabao nodded immediately, and then presented the inheritance stone jade.

Taking Shi Yu and sweeping it with his divine sense, Zhang Zizhi looked at Zheng Jiabao sympathetically and said, "Your master is really unlucky, judging from this exercise, he was accepted as a disciple by a loose cultivator who did not enter the stream, and the exercises he learned were all nonsense, and the methods were not right, but the magic cultivation skills he realized were barely on the side, which shows that his qualifications are high, alas, they are all bad fate." ”

Thinking that there was only such a successor left for this hard-working brother, Zhang Zizhi couldn't bear it, and walked around Zheng Jiabao's body with a wisp of demonic qi, and saw that his foundation was still successful, "Okay, since you have been cultivating demons for many years, and you have barely entered the door, you will go back to the demon world with me in two days to register, but your set of exercises is really poor, and you will not achieve any results if you continue to practice." ”

Speaking of this, after a pause, Zheng Jiabao was very upbeat, and immediately answered, "I don't know what the elders send?" Let's not talk about the exercises, if you want to be rewarded, you have to pay first, and people who have been really mixed with society since they practiced have long been educated by life to become an understanding person.

Such a correct attitude is really very satisfying, Zhang Zizhi directly asked about Li Jiayu's buckle and inquired about the origin of the magic jade.

"This ......" Zheng Jiabao hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he couldn't resist the fear of being surrounded by high-level monks and his desire for cultivation of the exercises, so he gritted his teeth and made all moves.

Zheng Jiabao accepted the inheritance back then, but just like Zhang Zizhi said, this exercise is not correct, after practice, the body is stronger than ordinary people, in other places, Dingtian is as light as a swallow, as for the spell, with Zheng Jiabao's half a bucket of water, even if he does his best, it is a little better than magic.

This is also the wrong time for him to be born, if he was born a hundred years early, he has this ability, not to mention anything else, it is not a problem to cheat some money to live, but it is a pity that he was born in modern times, everyone talks about science, this little trick, even if it is a show, no one will watch it.

Fortunately, probably because he had seen too many hypocrites, the prince of the family spent some effort to study the so-called soul dementorship - in the eyes of orthodox demon cultivators, it was just an enhanced version of general hypnotism - with this, Zheng Jiabao obtained the qualification of Taoist priest and entered a Taoist temple in a remote area.

At first, he was still timid, just thinking about finding an iron rice bowl to live, but later the remote area was actually developed into a tourist area, when more and more pilgrims came and went, and the income of Taoist priests also skyrocketed, he became more and more bold.

And the so-called boldness has become bigger, that is, he began to privately take on some feng shui lists, including helping people choose cemeteries, doing feng shui bureaus, and doing things.

It is said that Zheng Jiabao is probably really suitable for eating the bowl of rice of the Taoist priest, although the identity was obtained by him by cheating, but after entering the Taoist temple, he also seriously studied the scriptures and Taoism, and when it comes to Taoism, he is also the head of the Tao, and soon has a fixed customer.

Of course, he is not exactly a fake, after all, he is a little cultivated, if the order he receives just needs to go through the motions, he can walk beautifully, so that the owner can rest assured, if it really involves supernatural metaphysics, he will solve it all - probably because the bad luck is gone, so far none of the orders he has received are beyond his ability.

In the process of receiving orders, Zheng Jiabao also found one additional thing, "At that time, some patrons were actually not good people, and they did bad things, and they all had black on their bodies, and I found that these blacks would affect their fortunes, and most of them came to me because they were in trouble and wanted to transfer." ”

"At the beginning, I also used the common Taoist begging technique, but at most, it only made the black qi on their bodies a little lighter, a drop in the bucket, and they might feel a little less troublesome in a day or two, but it won't be done in two days, and they may even be doubly unlucky. ”

"I can't help it, these customers can't be offended, and if they can't solve it, they will smash the signboard, so I thought about it for a long time, until one time a customer who was wrapped in black gas came to the door, brought a group of big men, and forced me to solve it immediately, you know, with my cultivation, I can't avoid bullets." ”