The villagers behind him were standing outside the ancestral hall and also knelt down with Gong Yao.
After the ancestral worship was completed, Gong Yao came to the outer room of the ancestral hall. He first placed a life-suppressing talisman on the heart of the youngest child of the Erzhu family with ease, and then took out a stack of rubbings of "Chang Yang Gong" and said aloud:
"This technique is something I accidentally discovered on the ancient road. Mortals can also practice it. After practicing it, it can extend your lifespan..."
She followed Xiang Sheng's instructions, explained the origin of the technique, and then distributed the "Chang Yang Gong" in front of everyone's shocked gazes.
"High Priest, are you serious? Can we really practice this technique?"
"When have I ever lied to you? Just practice without worry."
"Daniu, how could you doubt the high priest?"
"Didn't the High Priest go on the adventure to the Ancient Road just for today?"
"Very good."
Erzhu looked down at the sleeping baby in the cradle, tears streaming down his face as he said, "You were born at a good time, but it's a pity for your mother..."
"High Priest, can I practice even though I can't read?"
"I've already made an agreement with the old priest. If you have any questions in the future, just ask him."
"good!"
"Why is the old priest not here?"
"The Grand Priest is the best at being lazy. He must have dozed off somewhere again."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The villagers' enthusiasm did not fade until after noon, and they dispersed in groups of three or four.
Gong Yao was so busy that she was talking until her mouth was dry, but she was in a very good mood.
After seeing off the last villager, she turned around and smiled at Gong Changming.
"Let's go back to see Master." "I'm having a serious writer's block today, so there might only be one chapter. I'll see how it goes later. Readers, please don't wait."
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