Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

Si Tong was not bragging, she was telling the truth. She was born with a special physique and an extremely high affinity for spiritual energy. She had been like a magnet since she was born, otherwise she would not have founded Xuan Yue Temple at the age of twenty.

Of course, in that era, strength was respected, and no one would look down on themselves because of their age, because she was a pervert that was rare in the world of metaphysics, ahem, a genius, a genius!

Mr. Zhan had finished his phone call and walked over.

"Grandfather, I have already told my son and grandson. Thank you again." Old Master Zhan bowed to Si Tong.

Si Tong nodded and accepted his greeting.

The last one is Mr. Xie, and Si Tong did not leave him out. As an ancestor, he must treat everyone equally.

So, Si Tong looked over, and the golden light in her eyes flashed again. But in a moment, she frowned and murmured subconsciously, "Hmm? Why can't I see your grandson..."

With a click, Si Tong shut up in time.

What a joke! She couldn't lose face in front of her disciples.

Old Master Xie didn't hear clearly what she just whispered, and said ashamedly: "Grandfather, what did you just say? I am a little old, and my hearing may not be very good, so I didn't hear clearly."

Si Tong narrowed his eyes at Mr. Xie, then shook his head, "Nothing, there's not much to say about your family. I can only say that you gave birth to a great grandson, and your family's great fortune is still to come."

She was not talking nonsense. Although she could not see the Xie family clearly, this could not stop the purple aura from radiating from Old Master Xie. This was something that only came from staying with people of great luck for a long time.

Of course, the other three companies are also quite good and are in their heyday.

Si Tong finally had something going his way today.

These disciples are not just okay, they are amazing!

A thousand years ago, families with such fortunes would have been the homes of kings, princes, generals and ministers.

Well, not bad, not bad, much better looking!

The four old men noticed that their ancestor's eyes seemed to have become more kind when he looked at them. What happened?

Si Tong retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, we have said enough. Let's go down the mountain. The sun will set soon."

The ancestor had spoken, and the few of them did not dare to delay and quickened their pace down the mountain.

Half an hour later, Si Tong stood there motionless, her red lips slightly parted, looking thoughtfully at the rows of men in black in front of her, as well as the many large black boxes of unknown content.

Take a deep breath and stay calm.

She nudged Mr. Xie, who was closest to her, with her arm, tilted her head slightly and asked him in a low voice: "Xie Zhikang, is this the transportation you mentioned? And what are those black things on their faces? Why do they cover their eyes? Do they have eye diseases?"

"Yes, that is a car, one of the means of transportation in this era. As for those people in black clothes, they are similar to guards, who are there to protect our safety. Now they are called bodyguards."

Si Tong understood. It seemed that he still had to go down the mountain. Otherwise, it would be difficult to imagine or fabricate something just by listening to what they said.

Clearing her throat, she stood up straight.

As soon as this action was made, Mr. Xie and the others immediately understood and said respectfully in unison: "Miss Si, please get in the car!"

The title of Miss Si was decided upon by several people after discussion. After all, the title of ancestor is a bit too conspicuous in modern times.

Si Tong nodded calmly and got into Mr. Zhan's car.

Actually, Si Tong originally wanted to get in the Xie family's car. She was really curious about the eldest grandson of Grandpa Xie.

But, she is a very qualified ancestor. Zhan Yue (Grandpa Zhan)'s family has been bullied like this, do they think that her ancestor is dead!

Well, she was indeed 'dead' before, but now the situation has changed. Isn't she 'alive' again? How could Si Tong allow the disciples of Xuan Yue Temple to be bullied!

When Grandpa Zhan saw his ancestor get into his car, the wrinkles on his face deepened. He waved to the remaining three people, then quickly got into the passenger seat.

They were surprised by the old man's respectful attitude towards the woman in the back seat just now, and now they were stunned when Old Man Zhan sat directly in the passenger seat.

Seeing the old man's regretful expression, he felt that if his legs and feet were still good, he would have given up his driving seat.

Who is that person in the back seat?

But no matter how curious he was, he had been driving for the Zhan family for more than 20 years, and there were some things that were beyond his control.

The convoy moved. On the way here, the Xie family's car was in front, and on the way back, the Zhan family's car was in front. They drove in a mighty manner to the largest seven-star hotel in Jinghai City.

Junsheng Hotel is owned by the Xie family and is the only seven-star hotel in Jinghai City. There are more than a hundred chefs alone. Dishes from all over the world are available here, and all are of the highest quality.

When they were going down the mountain, Mr. Xie had already called the hotel manager and asked him to clear the 88th floor and prepare the dishes according to the specifications for receiving the people at the top.

After hearing what Mr. Xie said, the hotel immediately got on high alert.

But what is the situation now? Mr. Zhan came down from the passenger seat and opened the back door himself, while the other old men were waiting respectfully on the side!

The person who got off the car was a very unfamiliar woman who looked to be in her early twenties and was wearing ancient costume!

Si Tong got out of the car, looked up at the Junsheng Hotel building and commented: "Well, the location is well chosen, and the Feng Shui formation for gathering wealth is also reasonable. I will move the utility room on the first floor to the vacant room in the southeast corner."

Mr. Xie raised his lips and responded, "Miss Xie Si, I'll have someone do it right away."

The hotel manager was puzzled. Everyone in Jinghai City knew that the old men of the four wealthy families were disciples of Xuanyue Temple. When it came to metaphysics and Feng Shui, no one dared to claim to be the best. So who on earth was this young lady doing that she could comment on the Feng Shui formation for wealth-making set up by the old man himself?

Seeing Si Tong taking a step forward, the hotel manager quickly put away his curiosity and led the way.

The group walked into the hotel.

As he walked, Si Tong took two deep breaths to calm himself down: Oh my god, are all modern buildings built this high? What's the difference between this and a small hill? Aren't they tired of climbing mountains every day?

But the next second, she was taken into a light-transmitting box.

Si Tong: “…”

I just got off the black box for calling a taxi, and now I’m in a transparent box. Do modern people like boxes so much?

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PS: Our Si Tong founded Xuanyue Temple when she was 20 years old, but she is not 20 years old now, she is 27 years old. (Again, this is a fantasy article, not a documentary article, and exaggeration is often used. If you mind, please avoid it!)