He looked at the familiar face of Ma Xiaoyun beside him, and then looked at Madonna in front of him.

"Miss Ma, are you... the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan?" he asked tentatively.

Ma Xiaoyun was surprised and asked, "Master Lin, you've heard of my Ma family's exorcist dragon clan?"

Lin Lang's expression changed, and he forced a smile, "Haha, in the entire spiritual world, who doesn't know the name of Nanmao Beima..."

Ma Xiaoyun didn't notice Lin Lang's change, she looked at Lin Lang in confusion.

"My Ma family's exorcist dragon clan is indeed in the north, but Master Lin, the Nanmao you mentioned... I am a little ignorant."

yes!

Lin Lang was stunned. Mao Xiaofang might not have started his career yet and indeed had not made a name for himself yet. It was too early to make a name for himself.

He smiled and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrongly, please don't be offended, Miss Ma."

"Hey, the noodles are here, you guys should eat them quickly! They won't taste good if they get cold." He changed the subject.

Seeing this, Madonna quickly grabbed her chopsticks and started to eat voraciously.

Lin Lang's mouth twitched. How could I have so much fat on my face when I'm so hungry?

Ma Xiaoyun's face turned a little red, and she felt embarrassed as it was her first time eating for free.

She said, "Master Lin, I will return the money to you in a while."

Lin Lang waved his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome. We Jianghu people always have financial difficulties. Today I help you, and next time you help me. It's normal."

"Thank you very much, Master Lin!" she said gratefully.

"It's okay, eat quickly!"

Lin Lang smiled, took the money for the noodles on the spot, and then found an excuse to leave the noodle stall.

…

"call……"

Damn it, can someone tell Lin that Ma Ling'er and Ma Xiaoling look the same?

Why does even Madonna’s great aunt look like this, and the future Madonna looks the same.

Could it be that the Ma family’s genetic inheritance is so powerful?

In the corner, Lin Lang's heart was pounding. This world was too dangerous.

He originally thought that this world was just a combination of several of Uncle Jiu's movies.

But he never expected that this world was connected to "My Date with a Vampire", which was terrible.

In this TV series, Guanyin, Tathagata, Luohou, Jiangchen, Nuwa, Fuxi...

These people could crush Lin Lang to death with just one finger, not to mention hiding behind the scenes and destroying the fate of several centuries with their own hands. That would be extremely terrifying!

The Pangu clan tried their best and at the cost of the extinction of their own clan, they tricked Fate into the body of the Holy Mother of Yao Chi and destroyed it.

With Uncle Jiu's strength, he is no different from an ant in front of those big shots.

The Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan is a chess piece placed by fate in the human world. If he gets too close to the women of the Ma family, he might be noticed by the fate behind the scenes and crushed to death.

That's why he left in such a panic. It can't be blamed on his cowardice. The Pangu clan has been planning for several centuries just to capture Destiny.

The Ma family is naturally under Pangu's surveillance. If they are noticed, Pangu will not let them go even if fate doesn't kill them!

Thinking of this, Lin Lang's back couldn't help but feel wet.

He looked at the hotel nearby, which was already crowded with people and the sound of Buddhist chanting could be heard faintly.

Lin Lang took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.

Now you should do something to make yourself feel at peace and relieve your depressed mood.

…

"Aunt, I still want to eat."

At the noodle stall, Madonna blinked her big eyes and glanced at the bowl of noodles on the table next to her.

Ma Xiaoyun tapped Madonna's head with her finger and said speechlessly, "There's really nothing we can do about you, but we've run out of money, and this meal was paid for by Taoist Lin. How can we afford to leave?"

Madonna said dejectedly, "Aunt, let's not go look for the Zombie King Jiangchen, okay? Let's go home! I really want to eat the osmanthus cake that Aunt Li made."

Ma Xiaoyun's face turned cold, and he scolded lightly: "Dana, our Ma family's mission for generations is to eradicate the Zombie King Jiang Chen to prevent him from harming the world.

This is the ancestral precept passed down from our ancestors, and we must abide by it. Until we eliminate the generals and ministers, our Ma family will not slack off!"

Madonna's face looked even more lost. Jiang Chen was the Zombie King, immortal and indestructible. In the past two thousand years, he had killed countless generations of the Ma family.

If this continues, how much torture will the women of the Ma family have to endure!

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoyun's expression softened a bit. She said, "Danna, I brought you along this time so I can teach you some magic. If I can't capture Jiang Chen in this lifetime, the Ma family will depend on you in the future!"

Madonna nodded listlessly.

At this moment, the noodle stall owner suddenly came over to them and said with a smile, "Ladies, this is what the Taoist priest gave you."

The boss handed Ma Xiaoyun a small box. She opened it curiously and found that it was full of small change.

His expression changed, and he asked the boss, "Which direction did Taoist Lin go?"

The boss pointed stiffly at the intersection. Ma Xiaoyun put away the small box, pulled Madonna and hurried towards the intersection.

Taoist Lin saw that they were penniless, so he gave them the money.

"Aunt, we have a lot of money now. We can buy a lot of delicious food." Madonna said with a smile.

Ma Xiaoyun patted Madonna's head and instructed, "These are not ours. We should return the money to Master Lin."

Madonna tilted her head, curious why she could earn money but not ask for it...

The noodle stall owner looked at Ma Xiaoyun walking away with a sad heart, feeling regretful. So much money had slipped away from his hands just like that...

If I had known earlier, I would have taken it away quietly. They wouldn’t know anyway.

…

The hotel lobby was already crowded with people. They had heard that a master would come here tonight to perform a ritual, and everyone present would be bathed in the Buddha's light and blessed by the Buddha.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

Soon, a bald old monk wearing a golden robe and holding a golden scepter slowly walked onto the platform.

Dozens of young monks behind him moved their feet and formed a swastika formation with their bodies.

"Amitabha, the formation for attracting wealth and gathering treasures has begun to be set up. Donors, please refrain from making any noise!"

The old monk had a kind face and the demeanor of a highly accomplished monk, except that his golden robes slightly spoiled his aura.

However, in the eyes of those present, this is a representation of strength.

They also like the color gold, which represents wealth.

For a moment, the crowd was silent, with only the sound of the old monk chanting scriptures.

After a while, the old monk stomped his Buddhist staff hard, and a beam of Buddhist light descended from the sky.

Gradually, the Buddha's light condensed into a huge statue of Tathagata Buddha, which was extremely majestic.

"Amitabha, everyone, kneel down and pray for Buddha's blessing!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he was the first to kneel on the ground with an extremely pious expression.

Seeing this, the others came back to their senses from their shock and knelt down.

“Huff…”

Suddenly, the Buddha's light disappeared, and gusts of cold wind blew from nowhere, as if penetrating into people's bones, making their backs cold.