When Zhang Rushan saw this scene, his expression became even more awkward. If the situation had not allowed it, Yan Ning even doubted whether he would kick Zhang Daofeng directly.

The square was so quiet that no one made a sound. No one was talking. He silently watched Zhang Daofeng climb up layer by layer. After three minutes, Zhang Daofeng climbed to the top. He stood behind the altar, tilted his sleeves, and raised a wave of gray.

Zhang Rushan reached out his hand to sway in front of his nose, and then said anxiously: "Master, the auspicious time has come, we must start the opening ceremony immediately."

"I know, I know, Xiaoshan Mountain, why are you still so long-winded after three years?"

Zhang Daofeng looked at Zhang Rushan with disgust, took the jade token in his hand, raised it over his head in a pretty good manner, and then said a surprising thing: "That, God, save us!"

Zhang Rushan's legs became weak and hurriedly pulled Zhang Daofeng and said, "The lyrics of the lyrics are not like this!"

"I said it, don't pay too much attention to form. Saying so much is not just a blessing. I want to protect the country, the people and the people, and the health of the Taoist practitioners are not afraid of these! So I say so much nonsense, what is the form, and what is the outer door beautifully done?" Zhang Daofeng said a lot of things in one breath, which made Zhang Rushan stunned.

"The next incense burning, opening the altar and other rituals..."

"Oh, leave this to me!" Zhang Daofeng smiled confidently, picked up three incense sticks from the altar, lit it, blew it with his mouth, and sprayed out a few spitting stars, and then inserted it directly into the incense burner. The three incense sticks were inserted unevenly, and one of them was not inserted firmly, and the wind blew it down.

However, Zhang Daofeng seemed to completely ignore him and did not intend to straighten him again. Instead, he picked up the peach wood sword on the altar and a golden talisman. He buzzed in his mouth. He didn't know what he was talking about. The golden talisman suddenly burned up, and Zhang Daofeng abandoned him high, and then pierced the peach wood sword. Before the golden talisman was burned out, he was led into the cup on the altar by Zhang Daofeng's sword tip.

"Here, the altar is finished!" Zhang Daofeng laughed, put the peach wood sword back to the altar, and clapped his hands happily.

"This..." Zhang Rushan looked at Zhang Daofeng who was completely absent-minded, and his face turned red with anger. In the end, he could no longer bear it. He knocked Zhang Daofeng down from the top three altars, and he presided over another opening ceremony.

The guests sitting below saw the whole farce and were ashamed. Although they had heard of the unrestrained name of the great master of Longhu Mountain, it was better to meet him than to be famous. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know how "debauchery" and "unrestrained" this "expert" is.

Tang Zixuan's face was also full of black lines. He felt the sarcastic gazes of people around him. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The only people in the audience, Kong Yu and Hu Daoming, who were familiar with Zhang Daofeng, did not think anything was wrong. When Zhang Daofeng was knocked down from the stage, the two of them stood up and left the table, as if they were going to have a drink with Zhang Daofeng.

Yan Ning, who was sitting behind the two, could not sit still because he saw the young man riding a bicycle carrying Zhang Daofeng into the square, which was clearly Zhang Quan who had not seen for several months!

And that sloppy old man Zhang Daofeng is naturally the mad Taoist Nan Feng who accepted him as his disciple!

"It's really them!" Zhuang Xiaoya said excitedly.

When Zhang Quan was dealing with Zeng Fan at the Hong Kong Sect, he worked a lot, but later he was taken away by Zhang Daofeng, and no one met again.

"Are we still watching this boring opening ceremony?" Wang Tianci asked.

"Of course I won't look!" Yan Ning glanced at Zhang Rushan, who was attending the opening ceremony at the three altars, and then asked Tang Zixuan: "We should have no problem leaving the seat now, right?"

"Well, of course there is no problem, but... no one dares to leave the seat, right?" Tang Zixuan said a little embarrassedly.

After hearing this, Yan Ning felt that Tang Zixuan's words seemed to make some sense. If he left the table now, he would be a little embarrassed. In order not to be said to be arrogant, Yan Ning decided to stay. Even though he was bored, he had to endure it.

Zhang Rushan talked with relish. After the complicated links such as burning incense, opening the altar, asking for water, raising banners, purging the list, scattering the filth, asking for the saints, summoning the stars, placing the tables, falling banners, sending the saints, etc., the opening ceremony of the Luotian Grand Ceremony was finally over.

"Oh, I'm so bored." When Yan Ning stood up from the cushion, he felt like he was almost getting hemorrhoids.

Zhuang Xiaoya also had the same feeling, while Wang Tianci remained calm, and Miao Dabao had already fallen asleep in Zhuang Xiaoya's arms.

Tang Zixuan said, "Brother Yan Ning, you can take a look at it yourself first. My master is probably angry now. I'll go see him."

"Go." Yan Ning nodded.

After hearing this, Tang Zixuan went to find his master Zhang Rushan. Zhuang Xiaoya was a little curious. After the opening ceremony, she did not see Mo Yuchen. This was something wrong.

"Let's go and meet our old friends!" Yan Ning smiled, held Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, and took Wang Tianci to the altar.

Although the opening ceremony has ended, the square is still very lively. Now the sect giants are present, and all sects are getting closer to those sects that are close to them and chatting about polite words.

Yan Ning and the other two who were walking through the crowd were naturally particularly conspicuous. Yan Ning noticed that the guys from Gongliang did not follow, so he didn't care much.

Regarding the Yan Ning and the other sects who suddenly appeared, they were both curious and worried. None of them dared to be the first to eat crabs. If Yan Ning and others had any mortal enemies and they would go up to make friends with each other indiscriminately, wouldn’t they establish their authority against Yan Ning’s mortal enemies?

Therefore, wherever Yan Ning and others went, many people chose to avoid it, which made the three of them unimpeded in the crowded crowd.

Yan Ning knew what they were thinking, and couldn't help but find it funny. In this society, everyone's own danger has become their most peaceful idea.

Without any obstacle, Yan Ning and the other two came under the Taoist sect. The somewhat deformed bicycle was still on the side, while Zhang Quan was sitting next to the bicycle playing with his mobile phone.

"Zhang Quan!" Yan Ning walked to Zhang Quan, patted his shoulder suddenly, and smiled, "You kid looks like you are doing well!"

Zhang Quan was startled and looked up and was stunned. After a while, he recovered: "Yan Ning?!"

"You still remember me." Yan Ning smiled: "You are different now, the apprentice of the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, the future Great Heavenly Master!"
Chapter completed!