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

Chapter 8 The auspicious time has come
The man in the purple robe shook his robes and faced the crowd.

When he saw the person's face clearly, Lin Meng's eyes widened.

The person in the purple robe was actually Zhang Ping'an!
[Oh my god, isn't this a child celestial master? 】

【What's going on, I completely ignored his short stature just now! 】

[Me too, I can't believe now that I actually saw the feeling of stalwart in a child. 】

[That aura is absolutely incredible, not angry and arrogant, such a big aura! 】

[The moment he just turned around, I was actually taken aback! 】

"Everyone, come forward!"

After Zhang Ping'an spoke, the seven yellow-robed Taoists at the bottom of the steps walked up.

Lin Meng and the cameraman followed cautiously.

Lin Meng felt a little guilty at this time, for fear of being driven away by Zhang Pingan on the grounds that the secret could not be leaked.

And at this time, Lin Meng felt that his sight had come into contact with a pair of clear eyes.

After those eyes touched Lin Meng, they immediately curved into two crescent moons.

Zhang Ping walked towards Lin Meng with a smile.

"You two, did you have a good rest yesterday?"

Zhang Pingan's warm smile instantly calmed Lin Meng's restless heart.

"Thank you, I had a good rest last night, Master Zhang, may I ask you a question?"

After she settled down, Lin Meng asked boldly.

"But it doesn't matter!"

"Little Celestial Master, just now you appeared in a purple robe, full of aura."

"Our audience is very curious, is there anything special about your outfit?"

With Zhang Ping's permission, Lin Meng quickly asked the doubts on the barrage.

"Clothes, coverings, don't pay much attention!"

Zhang Ping responded with a smile, but Lin Meng was taken aback.

Covering?So simple, yet so profound.

Just as Lin Meng was in a daze, a voice came slowly.

"Feather clothes are often smoky, not stained with peaches and plums in the world of mortals!"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in Lin Meng's mind.

"This sentence, the artistic conception is wonderful!"

While Lin Meng was amazed, the barrage was also in shock at the moment.

[What a poetic sentence, it’s no loss that I watched the live broadcast early in the morning, and it’s no loss today if I can hear this sentence! 】

[Yesterday's couplet, today's casual poem, was written by a ten-year-old child? 】

[It's so wonderful, it makes people have endless aftertaste! 】

【Host, in the future, I must chat with the little celestial master more, I want to hear more poems! 】

After a while, Lin Meng finally realized.

Looking up, only to find that Zhang Pingan in purple robe and seven Taoist priests in yellow robes were gone.

Looking into the main hall, only to find that several people had just walked into the hall.

Lin Meng hurried to catch up, but a green-robed Taoist priest appeared at the door.

"The two benefactors, the celestial master and the uncles are setting up the dharma field. The celestial master tells you to watch at the door!"

The green-robed Taoist stopped them politely.

"Okay, thanks for the reminder, we'll just watch outside!"

"You two, please!"

Receiving Lin Meng's response, the green-robed Taoist priest dodged behind the door.

Lin Meng quickly moved to the side, and the videographer quickly pointed the camera at the main hall.

The entire main hall appeared in the live broadcast.

Right in front of the main hall, there are three Qings and four emperors enshrined.

The ground is now covered with flowers.

And Zhang Pingan, who was wearing a purple robe, was walking quickly in the main hall at this time.

Oil lamps were quickly placed in various positions in the hall.

For every seven oil lamps placed, a Taoist priest in yellow robes sat cross-legged next to one oil lamp.

As the camera recorded, the discussion in the barrage became more and more heated.

[Although I don't know what he's doing at all, but I feel very powerful! 】

[What's the purpose of putting these oil lamps, it doesn't look like meeting each other! 】

[Is there anyone who is knowledgeable, can come out and explain? 】

[This thing feels very powerful when it looks at it. 】

As the discussion became more and more heated, some Taoists who were following the live broadcast gradually began to appear.

[I am a disciple of Wushan Qianyunguan. In our line of work, there is indeed a formation that requires the use of seven seven 49 lamps. 】

[This formation is called the Seven Stars of Calamity Formation, but this formation is a formation for the salvation of the dead, and it has no life-sustaining effect. 】

[Moreover, the layout of the seven-star formation is based on the orientation of the Big Dipper, and the placement of the formation inside is simply wrong. 】

Lin Meng, who was always paying attention to the barrage, saw a professional speaking, so he deliberately delayed and bolded the speech with his privilege.

This will allow more people to see this speech.

After reading this speech, she frowned slightly.

As a top student, she naturally knew the approximate position of the Big Dipper.

Although the arrangement of the oil lamps in the main hall was also in the shape of a spoon, it was indeed somewhat different from the position in her memory.

Could it be that the little celestial master Zhang Ping'an really made a mistake?
As professionals came forward to explain, more and more people participated in the discussion.

[Good guy, even professionals have been attracted. 】

【Ah, sure enough, a child is still a child, and the positions of the Big Dipper are all wrong. 】

[However, I can understand that for such a young child, being able to make a rough shape is already pretty good. 】

【What am I looking forward to? Life extension is a false proposition. 】

[This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, just look at it as a surprise, I really want to realize it! 】

In the barrage, people no longer have much hope for the seven-star continuation array.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an walked out of the main hall and came outside.

"Ms. Lin, I see that your brows are tightly furrowed. Do you have any doubts?"

Zhang Pingan took the initiative to ask, making Lin Meng's expression froze.

Then Lin Meng gritted her teeth, and was still ready to ask clearly.

"Little Celestial Master, someone in the audience said that there seems to be a certain deviation in the position of your Big Dipper."

After Lin Meng finished speaking, Bei Zi bit her lip and looked at Zhang Pingan with a complicated expression.

"Huh? The Big Dipper I placed wasn't the Big Dipper at all!"

After hearing Lin Meng's words, Zhang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and responded.

"Ah? It's not the Big Dipper, what is that?"

At this moment, Lin Meng felt that his mind was a little down.

"The Southern Dipper is the master of life, and the Big Dipper is the master of death. Since it is a life-continuing formation, we must use the Nan Dou who is the master of life!"

Zhang Ping'an was talking, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, quite like a master.

At this moment, in Lin Meng's eyes, it seemed that the surrounding light was attracted by Zhang Ping'an.

"Ah! Little Heavenly Master, someone here is asking again, Nandou seems to have six stars, why are there seven main lamps at your disposal?"

After asking this question, Lin Meng blinked and looked at Zhang Ping'an.

"The seventh star is naturally the life star of the person who continues his life."

"The seven-star continuation array naturally uses the six-star fire to strengthen the Xingyuanshen!"

When Zhang Ping'an said this, his expression froze, and he turned around suddenly.

"The auspicious time has come, come the sword!"

(End of this chapter)