In a private house in Jingjiang County, Wang Yuan followed all the way, and Hou Xiang brought a group of people here.

"Second Master, I'm back!"

From a distance, Hou Xiang saw Hou Yong sitting in the yard.

Beside Hou Yong, Hou Xian and other peers, at this time these peers looked at each other with a hint of joking.

Hou Xiang was expressionless, and from the corner of his eye he glanced coldly at these Hou family children, feeling full of hatred in his heart.

He is the illegitimate son of the Hou family. Although he was able to enter the family's Gonggong hall because of the order of the old man, he is not recognized by these Hou family children. Every time the most painful and tiring thing, it will always be him!

But Hou Xiang hid it very well, he looked at Hou Yong respectfully.

"Second Master, Ah Xiang has already done everything you ordered. Besides the food and drinks, I also ordered people to go to the most famous Zhou Ji in the city to buy a lot of newly baked pastries!"

"There are flower cakes, honey cakes, and chestnut cakes, all of which are your favourites!"

Saying that Hou Xiang waved his hands, two well-dressed men stepped forward, each holding a bamboo basket in their hands.

"Well, Hou Xiang, you did a good job!" Hou Yong glanced at this junior, and a smile appeared on his chubby face.

"Later, you and Hou Yong, Hou Xian and the others will go with me to have an audience, maybe it will be beneficial to you!"

"Yes, thank you, Second Master!"

Hou Xiang looked slightly happy, and immediately took a jade plate himself and handed it to Hou Yong.

Hou Yong looked at Hou Xiang more pleasing to the eye. This Hou Xiang's sleek style of behavior is very suitable for his appetite. A family not only needs a wise and decisive patriarch, but also needs some high-level people who can handle affairs to come to support.

When Hou Yong was young, he was promoted by the old patriarch because of his slick face and good at handling people and things.

Therefore, for this personality, Hou Yong naturally pays more attention to the younger generation whose background is somewhat similar to his.

After resting for a while in this private house, Hou Yong led a group of Hou family members to a Taoist temple in Jingjiang City.

A group of people, mighty and mighty, did not hide it.

Of course, in the name of the Hou family, I went to visit an elder who became a monk in this Taoist temple.

In this Xuanling Temple, an elder of the Hou family became a monk here, and he was also an old man of the generation of the old man of the Hou family.

This excuse is really flawless.

Even some local gang forces who have doubts about the actions of the Hou family have no doubts.

"It turned out to be something like a head... but the inspiration seems a little different...!"

At this time, Wang Yuan has been following Hou Yong and his party not far or near, watching them enter the Taoist temple in front of them.

The Taoist temple in front of me is magnificent, and it seems to have a lot of influence in Jingjiang County, and its incense is at its peak.

There are layers of buildings, and there is a sense of tranquility and spirituality in the temple. It is noon at this time, and there are still nobles in the city stranded. Taoists are invited to pray and hold religious activities to pray for blessings and disaster relief!

However, the enshrined in Xuanling Temple is not the Patriarch of Sanqing, nor any god, but the local dragon god.

Taoist priests do not enshrine the ancestors of the Sanqing, but enshrine the local gods, which is very strange in itself, but the Dragon King enshrined in the Xuanling Temple is quite effective in Jingjiang County, especially for blessings and disasters!

At this time, Wang Yuan opened his Dharma Eyes, in his eyes, there was a few feet of spiritual light from the Xuanling Temple, and there was a vague dragon aura emerging through the air, in Wang Yuan's eyes, there was nothing to hide.

"It seems that there are aliens building temples here, stealing the energy of incense, and practicing the way of transforming dragons!"

There was a strange smile in Wang Yuan's eyes, but there was no murderous intent. He looked at it with the eyes of the evil spirit. Although the alien in front of him built a temple and wanted to steal the throne of the Dragon King in order to transform the dragon, there was no evil or blood on his body. A golden light of merit appears.

Wang Yuan glanced at the Hou family disciples in the Hou family's team at the end, who contained the power of the hidden evil god, thought for a while, and the mysterious light escape method appeared around him, and quietly entered the Xuanling temple.

"granduncle!"

Hou Yong had already entered the main hall of Xuanling Temple at this time, and there was an old and elegant Yuliu Taoist waiting for him.

Hou Yong looked respectful!

The old and quiet Taoist was called Hou Chongdao. In Hou Yong's impression, this uncle should be about to turn 100 years old. An old man who is over 100 years old still has a face like a baby and sharp eyes, which is really impressive. shock.

"Uncle, by the order of the Patriarch, Hou Yong has brought all the things, please uncle count!"

Hou Yong had a signature smile on his face at this time, but the smile froze on his face in an instant.

Hou Chongdao opened his eyes at this time, and the eyes were even more seductive, and Hou Yong felt that in an instant, the side hall suddenly lit up, and the dark room was filled with electricity.

There was also an incomparable pressure coming towards him, which seemed to pierce his eyes and penetrate to the bottom of his heart. His expression suddenly changed in horror, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

The realm of heaven and man!

"This is the mythical realm of heaven and man in the martial arts! It must be so, there will be no fake..." Hou Yong almost lost his composure.

The Hou family has some influence in the southeast martial arts, but he never thought that there would be a hermit of heaven and man in the martial arts legends who would meditate here.

Hou Chongdao nodded at this time and said:

"Hou Yong, the golden operator, has good skills, a very good junior!

As for the things you prepared, you don’t need to look at them. Pindao sent someone to look at them a long time ago. Let’s go to the main hall with Pindao! "

"Have you seen it a long time ago?" Hou Yong was taken aback for a moment, but when he remembered the skill of this ancestor, he was silent at the moment, and hurriedly followed Hou Chongdao to the front hall.

...

front hall

The hall is grand and spacious. In front of it is a huge real body of the Dragon King, dressed in royal clothes, standing proudly in the center of the hall, surrounded by strange stone statues, who look like the nine sons of the dragon. The stone statues of prison, 狴犴, Taotie, Yazi, 狻猊, Jiaotu, and prisoner cattle are all hidden in the hazy curtain, with different expressions and lifelike.

In the center is a huge incense burner with dragon patterns entrenched, and it is still puffing out clouds and clouds of incense.

Seeing the gigantic golden body of the dragon king, Hou Chongdao pulled Hou Yong to salute quickly, and after kowtowing several times, he said:

"Old Ancestor, this is my son of the Hou family, who came here at the order of the Hou family to complete the annual invitation with the Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, please show up!"

He led Hou Yong to pay homage with a bow. At this time, on the towering and majestic golden body of the Dragon King, a little bit of spiritual light slowly appeared, and a pair of spiritual eyes appeared on the golden body of the Dragon King out of thin air.

At the same time, its eyes swept over and looked outside.

At this time, the entrance of the main hall was opened, and a wine jar with a mellow aroma of wine appeared above the main hall out of thin air. It contained the Thousand Sun Drunk left by Wang Yuan before, and various kinds such as Yutangchun, Peach Blossom Brew, Ten Mile Fragrance, etc. The famous wine in the southeast.

The figure on the dragon king's golden body saw these fine wines, his eyes lit up immediately, a jar of wine liquid was unsealed instantly, and the wine liquid inside turned into a water column like a swimming dragon, which actually fell into the opened mouth of the dragon king's golden body .

A moment later, a deep and lazy voice sounded:

“Very good, mellow taste!

Disciples of the Hou family, what do you want this year? Treating injuries, or pointing to exercises, or want to prolong life? "

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