Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 35 Incense, Boss Zhu comes to visit
  The night passed.

Zhang Ling began his morning lessons as a Taoist priest early in the morning.

After discovering that Taoist methods could be used in other worlds, Zhang Ling took morning lessons extremely seriously.

Chant sutras, recite mantras, sit and meditate on classics.

Zhang Ling also made progress while reciting mantras in the morning, afternoon and evening classes.

At least, Zhang Ling can spontaneously control the power every time he recites a spell, and he can gradually control the mana used by each spell.

If you don't want to use your magic power, just suppress it deliberately when chanting the mantra.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ling gradually became able to wield the magic power in his body with precision down to the last ray.

Morning classes last for two hours.

After finishing it, Zhang Ling was going to find a way to purchase some things, and at the same time sell the two small gold nuggets in his hand in exchange for some money.

There is a tiger on the top, and the man stands up, steps forward, and chants the name of "Taiping assists Xianqing, Shenxiao, law enforces the fairy palace, and is the wind and rain official of Xitai".

After the breath circulated for a few times, it headed towards Zhang Ling's waist.

In a mountain forest somewhere, there is a simple altar with all the decorations on it.

Zhang Ling felt a slight warmth coming from his chest, and he could clearly detect that it came from the Sanqing Shenjian.

"what happened?"

"This is……"

"The smell of incense?"

Zhang Ling was slightly startled, and then he saw the wisps of breath floating out from the Sanqing Divine Mirror, but it landed on his body and swirled slightly.

This scene immediately made Zhang Ling confirm it.

Looking at the Sanqing Shenjian again, Zhang Ling saw wisps of golden-red aura rising from it through his eyes.

"Wang Lie's world produced the power of incense?"

Zhang Ling took out the Sanqing Shenjian from his chest. With a slight thought, his vision changed, and his perspective became clearer.

Zhang Ling picked up the ultimatum and looked at it carefully.

Zhang Ling saw clearly that this aura finally landed on his ultimatum.

However, before Zhang Ling could do anything, he noticed something strange in the Sanqing Shenjian he carried with him.

Zhang Ling recognized that these wisps of aura were strikingly similar to the aura surrounding the temple and the temple plaque when he was in the Celestial Dynasty.

He did a little calculation and found that a night had passed on his side. If it were based on a ten to one ratio, almost a week should have passed in the other side's world.

Zhang Ling thought of this immediately, and this was the only explanation.

I saw vague scenes in the golden-red aura surrounding it.

The ultimatum on his waist became a golden-red color after receiving this aura.

"It is indeed the scent of incense, and now it automatically returns to the ultimatum."

Zhang Ling moved slightly and picked up the ultimatum in his hand: "So, now this ultimatum is more like a temple sign."

"I just don't know if this ultimatum will still be useful in another world?"

Such thoughts came to Zhang Ling's mind.

In another world, the temple tablets can filter the filthy air between heaven and earth, but the temple tablets rely on the laws of the heaven and the ubiquitous atmosphere of offering incense.

And if Zhang Ling's ultimatum can carry incense on its own, then in another world, will it be able to help Zhang Ling filter out the filthy odors like the temple tablet?

Once this is feasible, then Zhang Ling will not need to rely so much on the laws of the Celestial Dynasty and the temples of the Celestial Dynasty when practicing in another world.

The efficiency of practice can also be greatly improved.

"When you get to another world, you can give it a try!"

Zhang Ling held the ultimatum in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This represents a possibility, a possibility that can make his practice in another world smoother.

Just when Zhang Ling was still unable to calm down, suddenly there was a cry from outside the Taoist temple.

"Is the director here?" This voice came back and forth several times, asking repeated questions, and there was a knock on the door.

"exist."

Zhang Ling heard the voice sounded familiar, and after a moment's thought, he figured out who it was.

As he responded, he walked towards the gate of the Taoist temple and opened it.

Outside, you can see a face that is familiar to you, but it seems to have aged a few years now.

"Little Taoist Priest, you are finally here!"

When the man outside saw Zhang Ling, he couldn't help but said: "I came here the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday, but I was rejected."

"Boss Zhu."

Zhang Ling looked calm and smiled slightly: "I happened to go out for something two days ago, so I was not in the audience. I don't know what Boss Zhu wants..."

What Zhang Ling saw in front of him was a material merchant. Boss Zhu, who Zhang Ling had previously noted as a "cinnabar monopoly," had a full name of Zhu Dafu.

In Zhang Ling's mind, he had already guessed Zhu Dafu's intention.

Most likely, the other party listened to his previous words and took his granddaughter to check.

Moreover, problems were also detected.

"Little Taoist Priest, don't you know why I came?"

Zhu Dafu repeatedly cupped his hands and said, "I am blind and unable to recognize Mount Tai. Previously, the Taoist Priest saw the problem for my granddaughter and was still half-convinced."

"After I returned, I took my granddaughter to the hospital for a check-up, and the result was lung adenocarcinoma."

Zhu Dafu looked sad when he spoke.

He is extremely precious to his granddaughter, and he often shows off his granddaughter in his circle of friends.

Now that his granddaughter is sick, he is even more tortured. He almost wishes he could take the punishment for his granddaughter.

"Lung cancer?"

Zhang Ling was also a little surprised.

He had just obtained his Zongsight, which he could use to look at the air. He saw that Zhu Dafu's granddaughter had disease air in her lungs, so he kindly reminded her.

But I never thought that it was cancer, the king of all diseases.

"Little Taoist Priest, haven't you noticed it a long time ago? That's why you reminded me to take my daughter for a checkup?"

Zhu Dafu smiled bitterly and said: "Nanny's illness is in the middle to early stage. There is hope for treatment, but it will take a long time. Treatment has to be continued, and the process is very painful."

"So I thought of the little Taoist Priest. Since you can see my daughter's problem, maybe you can do something about it."

"Little Taoist Priest, please help my daughter!"

Zhu Dafu said, wanting to step forward and catch Zhang Ling, please sincerely.

"Boss Zhu, you're welcome."

Zhang Ling retreated slightly, temporarily avoiding Zhu Dafu.

He shook his head and said: "I am just a little Taoist priest, how can I cure cancer?"

"Boss Zhu, you should still believe in science and cooperate with modern medical treatment."

Zhu Dafu stayed where he was, his face changed from his old look before, and he made an unexpected move to Zhang Ling.

"Little Taoist Priest, you are an expert. If you can see my daughter's problem, there must be some solution. Please help me. As long as it can help, my pharmacy supply Taoist Priest will do it!!"

While talking, Zhu Dafu actually wanted to kneel down towards Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was startled and quickly reached out to help Zhu Dafu.

Just by doing this, Zhang Ling could see that Zhu Dafu was sincerely worried about his granddaughter.

Zhang Ling was also slightly touched, and he had some vague thoughts in his mind.

So, Zhang Ling pondered for a while, and while helping Zhu Dafu up, he said softly: "Boss Zhu is so sincere, I can try to help, but there are three chapters in advance, so there is no guarantee that it will be useful!"

(End of this chapter)