Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 165 - The Ancestor Asks You to Offer Incense
Chapter 165: Chapter 165: The Ancestor Asks You to Offer Incense
Chapter 165: Chapter 165: The Ancestor Asks You to Offer Incense
Regardless of how direct Jiangli’s words were, they had a good effect.
Yun Xizi seemed to realize that he had occupied too much time and said, “Anyway, thank you so much for your help today. Where is your Jiaoyang Temple located? Is it in F city?”
Xia Xin quickly replied, “Yes, we are in Nancheng, the old district of F city, very easy to find.”
“Alright,” Yun Xizi noted, “When Nana’s condition is a bit more stable, I’ll bring her over to express our gratitude.”
Another pilgrim was gained.
Xia Xin was more than willing, “Sure, sure, you’re welcome anytime. We’re always open for visitors!”
Yun Xizi thanked them once again, eager to check on Nana’s current condition, and then hung up the phone.
Xia Xin put down his phone, turned to Jiangli, and heaved a great sigh of relief.
“Ancestor, we’ve saved another person!”
Jiangli glanced at him, “Haven’t you heard, since you joined Xuanmen, that we are naturally supposed to save those with destiny, to help people attract fortune and avoid disaster? What’s there to make such a fuss about?”
Xia Xin was taken aback.
Jiangli’s gaze shifted, landing on the faces of Wang Yao and Wang Xinjun.
Wang Yao was overwhelmed with emotions at that moment, having heard everything said during the phone call.
So, it turns out the Abbot of Jiaoyang Temple really has mystic accomplishments.
That meant his own affair was also genuine.
With this thought, he suddenly felt that spending eight thousand yuan on a talisman was not a loss.
Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and quietly touched the amulet in his pocket.
“Hey…” Jiangli caught his subtle movement and spoke up.
Wang Yao instinctively looked up, “…Abbot, are you talking to me?”
Jiangli disposed of the melon seed shells into the trash bin, “Who else would I be talking to?”
Wang Yao: “…Abbot, is there something you need?”
“No particular matter, just wanted to tell you it’s getting late. If you don’t have other matters, you can head back first,” Jiangli said.
Jiangli stood up, rubbed his stomach, “I’m also hungry, Xia Xin, let’s go out and find something to eat.”
Xia Xin suddenly remembered that they had returned from handling the Fu Family affair around noon.
They had not yet prepared lunch and Wang Xinjun and Wang Yao had arrived. Later, as they waited for news from Yun Xizi, he hadn’t gone to cook either.
Now it was past four in the afternoon, and the ancestor had only had breakfast, so he must have been hungry for a while.
Xia Xin promptly apologized and agreed, “Okay, then shall we go out and find a restaurant straight away?”
Jiangli nodded, and as they walked out, he said to Wang Yao, “Before you leave, go offer incense to the grandmaster. He will bless you.”
Wang Yao looked perplexed, but he had indeed spent a good deal of time here, so he stood up and said, “Okay, then, I’ll head back first, but this amulet on me…”
“No need to worry,”
After Jiangli said those four words, he had already walked ahead.
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Wang Yao quietly let out a sigh of relief and followed Xia Xin and Wang Xinjun outside.
He didn’t leave immediately but took a detour to the main hall.
Jiangli had arrived at the main hall first.
Seeing Wang Yao come in, she gave a slight nod, “Go ahead and offer the incense.”
Wang Yao didn’t know why, but since he was at the Taoist Temple, offering incense seemed quite normal.
So he agreed to do it.
Xia Xin took some incense and candles from the side and handed them to him.
After Wang Yao lit them, he knelt down meticulously.
However, before he could bow his head, the incense candle snapped with a crack, breaking in half.
Incense ash fell onto Wang Yao’s hand, scalding him, “Ouch, that’s hot!”
“This… what’s going on here, why did the incense break?” Wang Xinjun’s face twitched with shock and fear, “Is, is this a bad sign?”
