Zhu Cheng had initially been surprised by Xiao Hua's disappearance, but the moment Xiao Hua spoke, he understood. He assumed Xiao Hua had gone to deal with the Confucian cultivator who had previously occupied Zeng Jing's body, so he tactfully closed his mouth and asked no more.
"Let's go!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, glancing around the ancestral hall. The wall that the Confucian cultivator had smashed through earlier had now been restored to its original state.
"Benefactor, please go first!" Zeng Jing had already heard what Xun Qing said while Xiao Hua was comprehending the Karma Incantation. Knowing that he had nearly ruined a great matter, he was now exceedingly careful.
Xiao Hua looked at the fat man and said with a smile, "Zeng Jing, these are years of famine. How are you still so fat? No one who saw you would think your family was poor!"
"Hehe..." Zeng Jing laughed and joked, "This lowly one puts on flesh even from drinking cold water. I once told my wife that if she and Gou'er were hungry, they could eat the flesh off my body. They definitely wouldn't starve to death!"
"Hahaha..." Xiao Hua laughed heartily, and Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing laughed as well. Zeng Jing's restraint immediately eased.
After laughing, Xiao Hua pointed at the vermilion gates and said, "This Xiao would like to leave first, but this ancestral hall belongs to your three families. This Xiao cannot get out!"
"Yes, this lowly one was wrong!" Zeng Jing suddenly understood and hurried forward. Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing naturally followed. The three of them gave the vermilion gates a gentle push, and the doors slowly opened...
After leaving the ancestral hall, Xiao Hua put away the genealogy and the Silk Brocade. The ancestral hall indeed slowly shrank