Chapter 89 Young Master, Xiaolu's Hand!(1/2)
The door opens.
A rickety old man appeared.
He looked at Xu Xian and Fa Hai and was slightly startled, then asked: "What do you two know?"
"I am a disciple of Maoshan, and this is the presiding officer of Dharma Sea in Jinshan Temple."
Xu Xian reported directly to his family.
"It turns out to be Maoshan disciples and Master Fahai, please come in."
The old man quickly made a gesture of invitation and showed great respect.
Although he didn't know the two of them, Maoshan was very famous.
There happened to be a corpse driver inside who was also a disciple of Maoshan, so he probably came to see him.
This charity village receives many corpse chasers every day.
They traveled all night and could not drive away corpses during the day, so most of them chose to come to Yizhuang to rest.
The old man is an ordinary person, not a mage, but as the owner of Yizhuang, he naturally knows a lot more information than ordinary people.
You can't offend the Taoist priests of Maoshan by offending anyone. These people have real abilities and are very powerful beings.
Xu Xian led the mage and walked straight in.
Based on the breath of the mage inside, I came to the backyard of Yizhuang.
There are many rooms in the courtyard, several of which emit strong corpse aura, and one of them has mana fluctuations.
Xu Xian walked forward and knocked on the door.
"Wen Qiu, go see who is knocking on the door."
In the room, a familiar voice sounded.
"Junior brother, go and see!"
Said a slightly childish voice.
"It's me every time."
As he said this, footsteps appeared inside.
"Squeak..."
The door opened, and a slightly obese young man appeared in Xu Xian's eyes.
"Call your master to come out."
The corners of Xu Xian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
He already knew who the person inside was, but he didn't expect that this guy also started a career and started a business of exorcising corpses, and even took on two apprentices.
"Master, I'm looking for you."
The little fat man said towards the room.
"Who!"
"Guess who it is." Xu Xian said with a smile.
"Senior brother!?"
The next second.
A middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a yellow robe appeared.
"Senior Brother Xu Xian, it's really you!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest pulled Xu Xian so excitedly that he almost hugged Xu Xian and kissed him.
"Junior Brother Tang, you are fine."
"Haha, senior brother, long time no see, I even miss you."
The middle-aged Taoist priest grinned and invited Xu Xian and Fahai into the room.
This person's name is Tang Songlin, he is a mage in the early stage of Qi gathering and a disciple of Maoshan inner sect.
Met Xu Xian after eating secretly in Maoshan kitchen.
After that, the two often met to steal food together, and were caught once.
Tang Songlin was severely punished, but as for Xu Xian, nothing happened.
Only then did Tang Songlin find out that Xu Xian was actually the headmaster's direct disciple.
With this status, who would dare to punish him except the headmaster?
"Senior brother, these are the two apprentices I have accepted, the eldest apprentice Wen Qiu, and the younger apprentice Xie Yipeng. We all call him Little Fatty."
Having said this, Tang Songlin shouted sternly at the two of them: "You two bastards, why are you still standing there? Salute my uncle!!"
"Master...Uncle?"
The two of them stared at Xu Xian, looking up and down.
The man in front of them who is about the same age as them is actually their uncle? What a joke.
The master is a disciple of Maoshan. Could it be that this person is a descendant of a senior official in Maoshan and has a higher seniority?
Hmm... It should be, otherwise how could he become Master's senior brother and their uncle at such a young age.
"Bump..."
Tang Songlin slapped the two of them, "Why are you still standing there?"
"Disciple Xie Yipeng."
"Disciple Wenqiu."
"I met my uncle."
The two of them reluctantly made a bow on their chests.
"Bang bang..."
Tang Songlin hit the two of them hard on the head. He looked like he couldn't hold up the wall with mud, and said with hatred for iron: "How many times have I told you that when you salute your elders, it should be above your head!"
"It doesn't matter."
Xu Xian smiled and said.
Other mages valued these etiquettes, but he didn't. It didn't matter whether they were polite or not.
"You bastard, this is because Senior Uncle Xu Xian has a good temper. If it were the other Junior Uncles, I would have to teach you a lesson, regardless of superiority or inferiority, you can even make a mistake in saluting."
"Even though you, Master Xu Xian, are young, your Taoism is far higher than that of your master and me.
Especially the deception method, which is enough to confuse the fake with the real one. If you can ask him to teach you a thing or two, it will be of infinite use to you throughout your life."
"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to be the same as before. You want me to give them some guidance. I've made it clear." Xu Xian said.
"Hehe... I can't hide anything from my senior brother." Tang Songlin smiled cheekily.
"Is it so powerful..."
Wenqiu whispered.
"Master, you are so good at blinding yourself. Why don't you show us your tricks? Master always brags about you."
The little fat man looked at Xu Xiandao contemptuously.
How advanced can one be at this age? I guess it is possible to deceive children, but not to them.
The master boasted him so much, and it was not because he wanted to hug him.
After following the master for so long, how could they not know his temperament?
"Logically speaking, magic techniques should not be shown off in front of others, but you are all our own people. Since you want to see it, I will reluctantly show it to you."
Having said this, Xu Xian looked at the two of them and said, "What do you want?"
"I want gold, lots and lots of gold!"
Wenqiu's eyes lit up and he immediately came over.
"What about you?" Xu Xian looked at the little fat man.
"I...I want a wife, I wonder if it's possible?" the little fat man said with a blushing face.
"Haha... no problem."
Xu Xian smiled slightly, took out two talismans and threw them away.
"bump……"
Shockingly.
A pile of heavy gold appeared and hit the ground heavily, like a small mountain that could not be filled even with a basket.
"Get rich, get rich!!!"
To be continued...