Zongling Biography

Chapter 349 grand event
Uncle Hua sighed, fully understood what Ji Sijiu meant, and praised repeatedly: "I understand."

yes!Perhaps for them, this is home, but for some young people, this is nothing more than a cage.

But their old bones will die sooner or later, and they can't take care of Ji Sijiu all the time. Why doesn't he want to take advantage of the ability now to train some new people to relieve her worries, so that she won't be killed when she dies in the future? Nobody cares.

Ji Sijiu never thought about the future. In her mind, she felt that Uncle Hua and Chunman would never leave her and would stay with her forever. No matter if it was self-deception or delusion, she would not Willing to face reality.
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two months later.

They are facing a big day for Ji's family, because Ji Sijiu is ready to take over.

For everyone in the Ji family, they dare not take it lightly, and fully care about everything.

Ji Sijiu set the date for the night of the second day of March. On the night of the first day of the first day, she needed to go to the gate of hell, so she set it for the second day of the second day.

Zong Musui begged Ji Sijiu to find a way to let him see, Ji Sijiu found the tears of the dying cow and wiped it on his eyes.

He could have seen it, but he was just making an excuse for himself!

Ji Sijiu gave him an important task, which was to ask Zong Musui to help him write it on the list when she signed up.

In the morning, she went to the lobby to offer incense, knelt there and said: "The time has come, if you are willing to stay, come to me tonight, if not, I hope you can save the suffering and become famous all over the world."

In fact, she didn't have the slightest idea in her heart, and she vaguely estimated that there would be no one willing to stay in Qiu An's hall, so she treated this time as a farewell.

After the incense burnt out, she took off the curtain on the wall and raised it with fire.

Since ancient times, no master can lead anyone who can do it by himself, they are all masters!Ji Sijiu dare not say that she is that expert, but she has the confidence that she will be able to handle it well.

She didn't want anyone to do it for her except grandma.

Everyone's heart hangs in their throats this day, and they finally look forward to the night when the stars will come out, everything is ready, and there is only one last step left.

Zong Musui silently arranged all the matters with his eyes. He quietly scratched his finger and dipped it on the tip of the brush. The handwriting to be written on this form is extremely sacred. It has a deterrent effect, and there will be no other troubles!

In order to show respect, Ji Sijiu deliberately took people down the mountain when breaking the five gates.

In fact, she only needs to break through the five gates to welcome immortals at her own gate. She burns incense and worships all the way from the sentry post at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

A red rope was tied at the sentry post, and a red rope was tied at the gate of the house, and he walked all the way up.

Every door was prepared in advance, and when she was about to arrive, the door would be opened immediately, like a grand ceremony, except for Uncle Hua and Chunman, no one had ever seen such a grand event.

She walked into the hall room and lit the fourth stick of incense in the incense burner, "Today, An Tang respectfully invites all gods and immortals to sit down."

After three prostrations and nine kowtows, she walked out into the courtyard again. The servants in the family clenched their hands, and everyone's faces were filled with anticipation.

There is a huge long table in the courtyard, on which there are a variety of tributes, as well as various magical instruments left by Qiu An, and the incense is burning extremely vigorously.

She knelt on the bodhisattva mat, and the first thing she saw was the King of Magic.

(End of this chapter)