Shocking statement.
Except for Jing Yue, everyone in the hall was an adult, so they naturally understood what Jing Cheng said.
What is the Heavenly Master?
Heaven refers to one who can cultivate his natural innocence; teacher refers to one who knows and understands things first.
On the surface, it refers to those extraordinary people who have mastered the laws governing the operation of nature and can predict the future.
As early as in ancient times, it was said that Dawei Zhenren taught Huangdi how to govern the country. After hearing this, Huangdi immediately knelt down and bowed to him, and called him "Heavenly Master."
Since then, the "Tianshi" has established an extremely high social status.
But with the rise of the Heavenly Master family, the number of practitioners was like a swarm of fish in the sea, and there were countless miscellaneous sects and schools, so the name of the Heavenly Master naturally became commonplace.
Many unscrupulous Taoist priests, as long as they can draw a few talismans and catch a few ghosts, would compare themselves to heavenly masters to outsiders, without realizing that they would make the insiders laugh at them.
Most of the real Heavenly Masters have inherited a tradition: they can catch evil ghosts, subdue demons, communicate with heaven and earth, plan feng shui, ward off evil and solve problems... They are proficient in all kinds of skills.
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...However, this was a prosperous scene a hundred years ago. After the catastrophe, there are only a few Taoist priests left, let alone heavenly masters who can exorcise demons and monsters.
Today, only the legends of the Heavenly Master from a hundred years ago remain. People have only heard of his name but not the person himself. Only a few people at the top of society have some experience in dealing with these strange people and stories.
Coincidentally, the Jing family belongs to this field.
But, a boy who looked no more than 18 years old actually said that he was a heavenly master?!
Father Jing was deeply shocked. He had heard about the Xu family's affairs before and thought that others were bullying him.
What does the Xu family's sudden fall apart have to do with his son? That's their own family affair.
But now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.
As for his youngest son, he has always adopted a laissez-faire education style. The company will be inherited by the eldest son, and the youngest son just needs to honestly eat the dividends. It doesn't matter how he squanders the family money, because his father has plenty of money anyway!
In addition, he was always running around and neglected to discipline his son, nor did he understand him. He was not unaware of the slander from the outside world, but in his eyes, problems that could be solved with money were not a big deal.
But now, not caring is one thing, but his son actually died quietly in a place where his father couldn't see him, that's a big deal!
In fact, deep down in his heart, he hoped that the person in front of him was his youngest son, rather than some so-called heavenly master.
Aunt Zhang took a short breath of shock, her facial features almost distorted, and she stared at Jing Cheng with wide eyes: "Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Jing Cheng took out the small coffin from his pocket and threw it in front of her. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed if you use such a low-level aversion technique to curse me."
The small coffin rolled on the ground and landed at Aunt Zhang's feet.
But Aunt Zhang didn't bend down to pick it up, she no longer had the strength to do so.
Her face looked pale. Just a few minutes had passed, but there seemed to be a few more wrinkles on her face, winding around her face, as if she had aged more than ten years.
From the moment Jing Cheng discovered the curse and destroyed his hair, the curse began to backfire. The backlash effect of this extremely strong curse was amazing. In just a moment, Zhang Ma's energy was drained away.
If Jing Cheng was cruel enough to destroy the small coffin directly, then Aunt Zhang wouldn't even have the chance to stand here and confront him.
"...I understand." Aunt Zhang's voice was hoarse and weak, "But I can't accept it. Did my daughter die in vain?"
Jing Cheng frowned: "Your daughter?"
"Three months ago, the second young master of the Jing family was driving recklessly after getting drunk, and the person he hit was my daughter!" Aunt Zhang's chest heaved violently because of anger, and her eyeballs were full of bloodshot, so red that they almost bled.
She said in a cold tone, "She is only 18 years old! She has just become an adult and has not even graduated from high school! She has not experienced the baptism and growth of society, and has been completely abandoned by this world! And the culprit who caused all this continues to be a rich young master with peace of mind! He has hardly received any punishment! Why does he have the right?!"
Aunt Zhang pointed at Jing Zhensong's nose with a trembling finger and sneered: "Ha! All of you are harboring criminals. Rich people are so great that they can even use the law..."
Lu Qingyi suddenly interrupted her and questioned, "No, I remember that girl was from a single-parent family. Afterwards, it was her father who asked us for compensation, saying that as long as we were willing to pay, he would not pursue the responsibility."
Jing Zhensong looked unhappy. In his entire life, no one had ever dared to point fingers at him.
"Humph! My daughter does come from a single-parent family, but she lives with me! Let's not talk about her gambling father! But I have worked diligently for your family for more than three years, and in the end, I got the news of my daughter's death. How can I not hate her?!"
Aunt Zhang's cloudy eyes rolled around and turned her gaze to Jing Cheng, a man who looked almost exactly like the Second Young Master Jing. Her heart was filled with overwhelming hatred, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.
"He's already dead." Jing Cheng reminded her calmly, "He died in the explosion. You and the kidnappers were in collusion, so he died in your hands."
Aunt Zhang was stunned.
At this time, Jing Zhensong finally couldn't stand it anymore and roared: "What are you waiting for?! Call the police station! Arrest this woman!"
Lu Qingyi hurriedly dialed the phone and called the police.
Aunt Zhang seemed to have lost her soul. She did not try to stop them. She just stood there silently, not even having the strength to speak.
As if he approved of her actions.
Seeing that she was dumbfounded, Jing Zhensong didn't want to scold her anymore, so he turned to look at Jing Cheng: "Wait... did you just say you were a Heavenly Master?"
Jingcheng nodded.
He glanced at Zhang Ma, who looked almost drained of energy. Even if she was sent to the police station, she would not live for many days, which was pathetic.
Jing Zhensong looked sternly: "You said you were a heavenly master, what's the basis for that?"
"..." Jing Cheng thought, what proof do you need for this? Do you want me to go out and catch a ghost to prove it to you? I don't care, but it would be bad if I scared you.
If you really want to get to the bottom of this, you would probably ask for a tablet for me, kneel down and kowtow to me, and call me "ancestor".
After thinking for a while, Jing Cheng answered seriously: "My Taoist name is Lingsu. You can register on the Taoist Exchange Association forum. Everyone there knows my name."
These days, he hangs out in forums whenever he has free time, helping people solve their problems. His registered ID is "Lingsu Zhenren", and many fellow Taoists respect him very much.
Jing Zhensong: “…” What the hell?
After Lu Qingyi finished the call, she listened to the conversation between the two and became more and more confused. What was going on? Shouldn't the focus now be on this little thief occupying the identity of their second son?
"Wow! You are actually a celestial master, so cool!" Jing Yue, who was standing aside, exclaimed in admiration, chirping like a bird, "Then you must have come to our house to catch ghosts, right? Is there really a ghost in our house? Reporters outside are saying that my mother raised a little ghost to confuse my father, so that she could successfully marry into a wealthy family and become a winner in life. Can you see where the little ghost is?"
Jing Zhensong & Lu Qingyi: "…………"
Jingyue is really good at tricking her mother. Every time she opens her mouth, she never stops saying something shocking.
Jing Cheng once again suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing. He couldn't help but look seriously in the direction of Lu Qingyi. Raising a ghost requires providing the ghost with the owner's blood all year round, so such people usually don't have a very good complexion and there will be a gloomy aura between their brows.
However, Lu Qingyi has a ruddy complexion and abundant blood. Apart from the facial flaws of prominent cheekbones, short philtrum, and high and fleshless nose, which imply that she is narrow-minded and snobbish, she is generally rich and powerful.
After all, she is beautiful, willing to humble herself and climb up the social ladder, and good at taking shortcuts, so she naturally has her destiny.
Jing Cheng: "I think you still have to believe in your mother's charm."
Lu Qingyi looked very unhappy. She glared at her daughter and said in a bad tone, "Get over here!"
Jing Yue looked sullen and walked over dejectedly.
Lu Qingyi twisted her ear and cursed her in a low voice: "Who told you that I have a ghost? I told you not to believe entertainment news. Am I that kind of person? You dead child, you don't even think before you speak. I've told you so many times that it was your dad who pursued me!"
Jing Zhensong wanted to ask something, but Jing Cheng waved his hand and said, "Let's solve the problem at hand first."
Jing Zhensong had an embarrassed look on his face. In fact, compared to the younger son who always caused trouble for him, he obviously liked the young man in front of him who was not at all inferior to him and had an amazing momentum.
And the other person actually looks so much like his son...
Jing Zhensong's mind became active.
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