"Prove that I am the great-grandson of my great-grandfather?" Master Zou raised his eyebrows and a strange expression appeared on his face.

He had encountered this problem before when he went to register as a Taoist priest. The person in charge at that time asked him to wear a Taoist robe to prove that he was really a Taoist priest.

Zou Tianshi's method at that time was very perverted. He directly took out a piece of talisman paper and asked the person in charge to write his name on it, and then said:
"If you believe that I am a Taoist priest, then this talisman will have no effect. If you do not believe that I am a Taoist priest, then this talisman will bring you bad luck for the next three months."

"Do you believe it or not?"

The person in charge muttered to himself for a long time, and finally, he burned the CPU and used a stamped certificate to replace the symbol with his name on it.

I heard it was burned that day.

Unfortunately, this method cannot be used now, because except for Hu Fenglai, everyone else present is a Taoist priest.

They certainly don't believe in spells.

Fortunately, Master Zou and Zhang Yang had already discussed a solution to this problem before coming.

"Before I prove that I am the direct descendant of Zhang Tianshi, I have a question: Are all of you with the surname Zhang here descendants of my great-grandfather?"

"Of course not." Someone in the crowd answered loudly.

Although everyone is from the lineage of Zhang Tianshi, and this lineage does have the tradition of the eldest son inheriting the position of Tianshi, hundreds of years ago, there were cases where the Tianshi himself had no descendants and had to adopt younger generations within the clan, so there is not necessarily a strong blood relationship between each generation of Tianshi.

The relationship between the people present here and the great-grandfather mentioned by Zou Tianshi may be no different from that of passers-by.

Everyone’s reaction made Master Zou Tianshi feel relieved.

It's okay if there isn't one. It would be really troublesome if there really is a cousin of mine who asks me to do a DNA test.

Things turned out to be just as Zhang Yang had said before. The real descendants of Zhang Tianshi were long gone, and the remaining ones were just Taoists who used the Zhang family's name to cheat people out of money.

The old Taoist priest's smile became more confident, and he asked:

"Then let me ask, if now, I mean if, our Zhang Tianshi lineage has reached a point of life and death, and we need someone to stand up, lead everyone, and represent our Zhang Tianshi lineage to fight for the status and power we deserve, and to fight for the position of the leader of Taoism."

"At this time, if someone nominates one of you, would you be willing to stand up? Even if you are not the most orthodox descendant of the Heavenly Master?"

After Zou Tianshi asked this question, a buzz of discussion quickly arose among the crowd.

This question is very involving.

Especially for these Taoist priests who are a bit older.

"If you choose me to be the person in charge, I certainly have no objection."

"In fact, we shouldn't be talking about bloodline theory now. We are all descendants of Zhang Tianshi, and the competent ones should take the position."

"I don't know why, but I actually feel a little bit passionate."

"If it really comes to this, just feel free to vote for me. I've already thought of my slogan - Make Zhang Tianshi great again!"

"No, everyone?" Zhang Yijiang, the 65th Heavenly Master, couldn't stand this atmosphere. "There is a living Heavenly Master standing in front of you. Can you put your unrealistic thoughts in your stomach?"

"Hmm? Have you forgotten that I and this fainted old loser are the only ones present who have actually been on stage to receive the dharma ordination and have inherited the position of Heavenly Master?"

"The old guy is fainted now. He might pass away quietly soon. Then I will be the only Heavenly Master. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yijiang's words were still very effective, successfully suppressing the restless crowd. Seeing this, Zou Tianshi slapped his thigh and said, "Oh no, you haven't said anything, I forgot about you, little thing!"

"Who do you call a little thing?" Zhang Yijiang asked with a cold brow.

Zou Tianshi stretched out his index finger nonchalantly, shook it gently and said, "Don't pretend in front of me, unless you have more cards in your hand than me."

"You were able to attract so many people to nominate you as the 65th Heavenly Master. Wasn't it just because of a fake Heavenly Master Seal that you were able to attract so many people to nominate you as the th Heavenly Master?"

"I have that thing too!!!"

"You have it too?" Zhang Yijiang asked subconsciously, but then realized that what he said was wrong, and immediately made amends: "Impossible, the real Heavenly Master Seal is in my hands."

"Either what you took out is fake, or you stole my Heavenly Master Seal!"

After Zhang Yijiang finished speaking, he glanced at Hu Fenglai who was beside Zou Tianshi. His expression seemed to hint to everyone that if Zou Tianshi took out the Tianshi Seal, it must have been given by this woman.

It is even possible that this woman stole his.

Zou Tianshi was an old man, so he certainly couldn't be fooled by the tricks of the youngsters. The old Taoist priest immediately spoke:
"I might as well be frank. Even if the Heavenly Master Seal you rely on is real, it is just like the Evil-Slaying Sword that you people think is the real thing. It is the seal that the 63rd Heavenly Master brought with him before he came to the island."

"Most of the real Heavenly Master Seals are kept in museums in the mainland. If you don't believe it, you can check it out online."

"The only one circulating is the one I have. It is completely different from the one brought by the 63rd Heavenly Master."

"General Zhang Yi, stop pretending. Take out yours and let's compare!"

After saying that, Zou Tianshi bent down and took out a small bronze box from the backpack at his side.

The beautiful patterns on the surface of the box alone astounded everyone present.

Zou Tianshi smiled and introduced: "The Tianshi Seal, of course, comes with a box. This box was originally golden, but it has been passed down from the Han Dynasty to the present, and it has been many years, so there is some green rust.

"By the way, is the one you saw in General Zhang Yi's hand also like this?"

Everyone present shook their heads.

Although the "Yangping Zhidu Merit Seal" in the box has not been seen yet, but seeing the bronze box and the three or five swords that can kill evil, many people have already believed that what is inside is real.

Among these people, Zhang Yi himself was included.

He bought the Heavenly Master Seal from an old retired soldier, who said he got it from Mount Longhu.

Even if it's not fake, it can't be compared with the real Heavenly Master Seal!
However, Zhang Yijiang was a young man after all. He did not faint like his teammate Zhang Daozhen, nor did he wait foolishly there, waiting to be slapped in the face by Zou Tianshi.

He simply waved his hand and turned around and said, "It's boring, let's go!"

"Go? Where do you want to go?"

Master Zou did not give Zhang Yijiang any chance to turn the tables and directly took away the Master Seal that Zhang Yang had made for him.

He held the gold-inlaid jade square seal in one hand and pointed his sword at General Zhang Yi who was trying to escape with the other hand:

"Don't let him get away so easily. He has been occupying my place for so long, so he has to pay a price, right?" (End of this chapter)