Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 186 Back to Fangshan
"Tianshi, you are back!"

"Tianshi, are you still used to going out this time?"

Hearing Qionggui's shout, all the Taoists rushed to the square.

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an really came back, these Taoists were all excited and concerned about Zhang Ping'an.

"Tianshi, we have already prepared all the things needed for the Ghost Festival during your absence."

Haiqiu also reported on Qianhui at this time.

"Well, you guys did a great job."

"I'm a bit tired and need a rest."

"Ms. Lin, you two should go and rest for a while too!"

Zhang Pingan looked at Lin Meng and suggested.

"Little Celestial Master, you have really worked hard this time, so you should take a good rest."

"See you tomorrow!"

Lin Meng smiled and nodded.

Zhang Pingan chatted with the Taoists for a few more words.

Go to your own Dao Lu.

Just entering Dao Lu, the familiar system prompt sounded.

"The task of making Fangshan Temple famous has been completed, and the degree of completion is perfect."

"Get the reward, July hits the talisman!"

After the system prompt sounded, Zhang Pingan had an extra talisman paper in his hand.

The talisman paper is yellow, the size of an adult's palm, and some runes are engraved on it.

It seemed ordinary, but the function of the system prompt made Zhang Ping'an raise his eyebrows.

"July's talisman, use it to seal the gate of the underworld!"

The effect of sealing the gate of the underworld is simply terrifying.

It is definitely not weaker than the top magic of Qingtian Bantu Commander Banner.

And at this time, the system issued this reward, which must have a deep meaning.

Thinking of this piece of peace, I frowned, today is already July [-]th.

In three days' time, it will be the Ghost Festival, and the gate of ghosts will be opened on the Ghost Festival.

Could it be that when the gate of hell opens this time, what will happen to prevent the gate of the underworld from closing as usual?

And the reward given by the system means the task of closing the ghost gate at that time.

Will it fall on your own head?
The more he thought about it, the more incredible it became. Zhang Pingan shook his head and put away the talisman paper.

There are still three days before the Ghost Festival, and the specific situation will not be known until the day of the Ghost Festival.

It's useless to worry about it now, when the time comes, you just need to adapt to the situation.

Now let's see what the new task is.

"Get a new task, preside over the Hungry Ghost Festival!"

"Mission introduction, the ghost gates of the underworld will be opened on the Ghost Festival, and ghosts from all walks of life will leave the underworld to take the exam."

"A ghost with a master returns home, and a ghost without a master wanders."

"This time the gate of hell is opening, it coincides with Sanqi rushing evil spirits, it may be dangerous!"

Hearing this mission introduction, Zhang Ping'an was a little confused.

It seemed that something was said, but it seemed that nothing was said.

Zhang Ping'an couldn't help showing a wry smile, the system started to play tricks.

However, judging from the mission introduction, combined with the guess that he just got the July middle talisman.

Zhang Ping'an was even more convinced that the coming Hungry Ghost Festival might not be peaceful.

But Zhang Pingan didn't think too much about it, and no matter how much he thought about it now, he couldn't think of a reason.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Ping'an began to meditate.

In the evening, I went to the Zhaitang to have dinner with all the Taoists.

Because of Zhang Ping'an's return, Qionggui cooked a few more delicious dishes today.

All the Taoists ate very satisfied.

After dinner, Zhang Ping'an returned to Daolu after a short walk.

The sun and the moon rotate, and soon a new day will come.

July [-]th, there are still two days left before the Ghost Festival.

"Viewers and friends, welcome to watch a new day of Sinology journey!"

"Yesterday, we followed the little celestial master back to Fangshan Temple."

"After two consecutive activities, the little Tianshi finally returned to calm."

"Today, let us follow the camera to experience the peaceful day of the little Tianshi!"

In the morning, Lin Meng and Liu Yue were waiting in the square early.

After seeing Zhang Pingan coming out of the Dao Lu, Lin Meng quickly started the live broadcast.

"Ms. Lin, Mr. Liu, and the audience, good morning everyone!"

Seeing Liu Yue walking towards him carrying the camera, Zhang Pingan also smiled and said hello.

【Good morning, little heavenly master!Little Celestial Master has also worked hard during this period, and finally he can take a good rest! 】

[I feel that the atmosphere of Fangshanguan is so good, I envy this slow-paced life! 】

[Nothing happened, but why do I still feel that this show is not boring at all? 】

As the live broadcast started, hundreds of thousands of viewers also poured into the live broadcast room.

Although this data is far behind the tens of millions of people at the peak of the excavation of the ancient underwater city.

But in the platform live broadcast, it is already the only one.

The current national study tour is definitely a phenomenon-level column on the platform.

After people entered the live broadcast room, while watching the live broadcast, they also chatted casually.

After chatting for a few words, the three of them walked towards the Zhaitang.

"Tianshi, good morning, try my secret fried noodles!"

"And Ms. Lin, the videographer, you guys have a try too!"

As soon as the three of them entered the dining hall, Qiong Gui greeted them enthusiastically.

He also held a tray in his hand, which contained a few bowls of fried noodles that had just come out of the pan.

"Thank you, Qionggui!"

As soon as Lin Meng sat down, Qiong Gui brought her a bowl of noodles and thanked her with a smile.

After that, the three of them did not speak any more, and ate noodles quietly.

After following Zhang Ping'an for a long time in Fangshan Temple, Lin Meng and Lin Meng also developed the habit of not talking while eating.

As for Qionggui, he waited quietly at the side.

"Little Heavenly Master, how does my side taste?"

After Zhang Pingan finished eating the noodles, he picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Only then did Qionggui look at Zhang Ping'an expectantly and asked.

"Mmm, it's delicious! Qionggui, you haven't studied cooking less during this time!"

"Apart from cooking, have you made any progress in your homework?"

Zhang Pingan first praised him, and then cared about Qionggui's progress in Taoism.

"Hey, little celestial master, my brain is stupid, and my progress in Taoism is a bit small."

Qiong Gui touched his head in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the way is natural, and complete the homework that should be done every day."

"Taoism, it will naturally improve!"

Zhang Pingan gave Qiong Gui a positive look.

"Xie Tianshi reminded me, I will definitely do my homework harder in the future!"

"Then I'll go to the back kitchen to get busy!"

Qionggui got Zhang Ping'an's affirmation, and his face was full of excitement.

Put away the bowls and chopsticks that the three of them had eaten, and happily went back to the back kitchen.

"Master Qionggui, thank you for your noodles, it's really delicious!"

Lin Meng thanked Qionggui again.

She really wasn't exaggerating, the noodles made by Qionggui were really delicious.

If Qionggui didn't do real estate business, but opened a shop to sell fried noodles, I'm afraid he would have made great achievements.

Seeing that Qionggui's back disappeared, Lin Meng then turned his attention to Zhang Ping'an.

"Little Heavenly Master, do you have any plans for the rest of today?"

Lin Meng asked.

Ask about Zhang Pingan's schedule so that she can arrange the shooting.

"Today? If you have nothing else to do, just make the final preparations for the Hungry Ghost Festival."

(End of this chapter)