September 1st.
Early morning.
Jiang Xingjie got up early, but he didn't go to exercise today. After washing up and dressing up, Jiang Xingjie went to the incense shop. After knocking on the door, Fabai opened the shop and saw Jiang Xingjie."Jason, it's still so early!"
"Yes, Master Zhong, have you prepared the things I asked for?”Jiang Xingjie nodded and asked.
" It's ready," Fabai replied with a smile."Jie, I didn't expect your family to be related to the Clear Sky Temple.”
Ever since Jiang Xingjie told Zhong Fabai to prepare some incense for him last night, he had heard this no less than ten times.
Shaking his head, Jiang Xingjie said helplessly,"Master Zhong, what's the relationship? I'm just helping them deliver the goods, and I don't charge them.”
"You really don't know what's good for you. So what if you don't accept money? You can build a relationship with the Clear Sky Temple by giving some incense. I don't know how many people want to give it to you, but they haven't had the chance yet.”Fabai smiled.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the Clear Sky Temple was an unknown Taoist temple. It could not be compared to the Che Gong Temple or the Huang Daxian Temple.
But for a Taoist like Fabai, the Blue Cloud Temple was an insurmountable mountain.
The current president of the Taoist Association of Hong Kong was from the Clear Sky Temple.
However, this had nothing to do with Jiang Xingjie and Zhong Fabai. The Taoist Association was a nice name, but most of the people in the association were ordinary people who were interested in Taoism. Real Taoists usually wouldn't join.
It was very simple. It was a matter of current policies.
If the Taoist Association wanted to study Taoism, there was no problem. However, if they wanted to engage in those supernatural things, it would be up to the higher-ups to catch them.
What made Fabai so excited was the people in Clear Sky Temple.
The Taoist priests in the Clear Sky Temple were all serious Taoist priests. They cultivated in the Clear Sky Temple and generally did not leave the temple. However, there were a lot of people in the Clear Sky Temple who could refine their spirit into qi, and there were also people who could refine their spirit into spirit. According to rumors, there were even Taoist priests who could refine their spirit into ruins in the Clear Sky Temple.
Even if it was only a rumor, the people in the Clear Sky Monastery who refined their spirit into spirit were enough to make people look up to them.
If he built a good relationship with the Clear Sky Temple, he could use the Clear Sky Temple's Taoist priest to solve any problems in the future.
Fabai's thoughts were the same as Zhiguang's. When Jiang Zhiguang had brought Jiang Xingjie to the Clear Sky Temple, he had also told Jiang Xingjie that he would give free incense and candles to the Taoist priests of the Clear Sky Temple. If he encountered any trouble that he could not solve in the future, he could ask them to help.
However, Jiang Xingjie did not think so.
Just like the last time he moved the grave, how could Jiang Zhiguang have the time to inform the people of the Clear Sky Temple? It was better to get some real benefits. Even if he really encountered trouble in the future and there were demons that he couldn't deal with, would the Taoists of the Clear Sky Temple really turn a blind eye?
Jiang Xingjie felt that it was unlikely. Even without the incense and candles, if Jiang Xingjie encountered any big trouble and went to ask for help, the Taoist priests of the Clear Sky Temple would still take action.
He was a Taoist priest. If he didn't kill demons, what was he cultivating for?
After chatting with Zhong Fabai for a while, Jiang Xingjie took the things he asked Zhong Fabai to prepare and got on the motorcycle, ready to go to Qingyun Temple.
He had wanted to bring Fabai along, but Ah Li had called yesterday to say that Fabai would be bringing customers over today. Fabai had to stay behind to look after the shop, so Jiang Xingjie had to go alone.
However, Jiang Xingjie told Fabai that he would definitely bring him there next time, and that he would also deliver the goods in the future.
It didn't take much time to deliver the goods to the Blue Cloud Temple every season, but since Fabai was happy and Jiang Xingjie didn't want to get involved, he would just leave it to him.
Jiang Xingjie knew what Fabai was thinking. Although he was only delivering goods, it was an honor to be able to meet the seniors of the Clear Sky Temple.
However, Jiang Xingjie did not feel that it was an honor. He had the system and was very confident in his future. Sooner or later, he would surpass those people from the Clear Sky Temple.
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Luojiatang.
Back mountain.
Qingyun Temple was located at the back of Luojiatang's mountain. Jiang Xingjie rode his motorcycle all the way here. When he reached the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xingjie went straight up the mountain. When they were about to reach the Clear Sky Temple, Jiang Xingjie took out the goods from his Dimensional Pocket.
Jiang Xingjie knocked on the closed door of the Clear Sky Temple. After a while, the door opened. A middle-aged Taoist priest with long hair appeared in front of Jiang Xingjie. He nodded at Jiang Xingjie and turned to leave.
This was not Jiang Xingjie's first time delivering goods, so he naturally knew the rules. He followed the middle-aged Taoist priest, walked past the courtyard, and stepped into the long corridor. After making a few turns, the two of them arrived at a small courtyard.
The middle-aged Taoist priest came to a room in the small courtyard and opened the door. Seeing this, Jiang Xingjie moved the goods in, put them away, and walked out.
"Heavenly Lord Immeasurable, why didn't Layman Jiang come this time?”When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw Jiang Xingjie come out, he waved his hand and the door closed automatically. Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest bowed and asked Jiang Xingjie.
" My father died. We were helping to move the grave, but the corpse suddenly turned into a corpse…" Jiang Xingjie's tears fell like rain. He was as pitiful as he could be. After crying miserably, Jiang Xingjie finally got to the point.
"Daoist Priest, this junior has a presumptuous request.”
"What is it?" the middle-aged Daoist priest said.
"Please grant me a technique to hold my breath.”
"Why do you need to hold your breath?”The middle-aged Taoist priest pondered for a moment and asked.
When Jiang Xingjie heard this, he immediately knew that there was a chance. He asked why he needed to hold his breath. Obviously, there was one here. Otherwise, he would not have asked this question.
Jiang Xingjie took a deep breath and pretended to have lingering fear."Dao Master, I want to practice the art of holding my breath so that I won't encounter a powerful zombie in the future. I won't be able to keep my life like my father.”
The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged Taoist priest asked Jiang Xingjie to wait here and then left. Jiang Xingjie didn't have to wait for long before the middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in front of him.
There were two more things in his hands: a jade pendant and a book.
"This is the Turtle Breathing Art. If you master it, you can hold your breath for two hours. This is the Mao Mountain Jade Pendant. The Abbey Dean asked me to give it to you. The Mao Mountain Jade Pendant has the ability to kill demons and exorcise ghosts. There is a seal inside. If you encounter any zombies or ghosts that you can't deal with, you can remove the seal and use it to help you tide over the difficulties.”
After the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, he handed the two items to Jiang Xingjie and then taught him the method to undo the seal. After Jiang Xingjie mastered it, the middle-aged Taoist priest sent him away.
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