So my dad still has the possibility of being resurrected from the dead, as long as he can take back the mother god's womb from Bishop Bing. If Chu Shang's avatar can be found, then the Palace Master's father also has the hope of being resurrected. Zhang Yuanqing took several deep breaths to calm down his inner excitement.

He never thought that one day, there would be the possibility of a family reunion.

"I have no problem," Zhang Yuanqing clasped his hands together, "Thank you, master, for solving many doubts that have troubled me for a long time."

"Since I am the son of an old friend, why should I thank you?" Master Wuhen said in a deep voice, "I will enter the spiritual realm once in September, and it will take a few days at the shortest time, and more than a month at the longest. I hope to take care of the hotel during this time."

"It should be righteous!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

After the words fell, the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the Buddha statue, caisson, candlelight, and the back of the blue robe slowly dissipated.

He went back to the big suite.

A series of sharp eyes looked over.

Before everyone could speak, Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, I know you have a lot to ask. To be honest, I am the illegitimate son of the master who has been lost for many years. Today, I seek justice for my mother who has been dead for many years.

"The master repented just now, and I forgave him."

Those sharp gazes suddenly became dull.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Xiaoyuan said coldly, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

She immediately looked at the dumbfounded Kou Beiyue, her fair face twitched.

It's fine if others don't understand Yuanshi Tianzun, but this silly kid actually believes it?

Everyone is not a good person to ask the bottom line, once they heard what Xiaoyuan said, they didn't ask any more.

Zhang Yuanqing let out a haha: "Eat, eat, come, come, Brother Chong, let's continue drinking."

Zhao Xintong glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, then at the others, and silently grabbed the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair:

"I took half a day off today, and I still have classes in the afternoon. Goodbye, uncles and aunts."

She hung the heavy backpack on her chest, covered it with her hands, and went out with her waist shaking.

Zhang Yuanqing remembered that her schoolbag was still empty before she came.

"Sister Ji" also picked up the pink bag, put it on her shoulder, and blew a kiss to Zhang Yuanqing:

"My sister is going to work too, brother, please contact me when you have time."

The others bid farewell.

These team members come from all corners of the country, some of them came by plane, each has their own business, and they don't plan to live in Jinshan City for a long time.

Each of them carried a heavy, large-capacity handbag and left one after another.

Xiaoyuan and Zhang Yuanqing got up to see them off, while Kou Beiyue and his younger brother stayed behind to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Watching them take a taxi or drive away one by one, Xiaoyuan looked away, staring at him with round and charming eyes, "What did you say to the master?"

"Anyway, it's not a marriage proposal!" Zhang Yuanqing said perfunctorily. JrNovels.com