"Thank you, senior brother."

"Why are you and my brothers so polite? The younger brother only needs to stick to his original intention, do more good deeds, and accumulate merits. The younger brother will be relieved enough."

Uncle Jiu did not give too much advice, and he was quite relieved about the junior brother in front of him.

If it were Wencai, Qiu Sheng and the other two would not have to give instructing him, but he would have to keep an eye on him every day.

Jing Zhou's heart moved and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, is merit beneficial to practice? I often hear people say that you need to accumulate good deeds, but I don't know what the difference is between good deeds and good deeds?"

Jing Zhou knew that Uncle Jiu was the senior banknote printing class in the underworld. In this area, the issuance of paper money was organized by Uncle Jiu. One of the reasons why Uncle Jiu had a high level of cultivation was that in addition to his strong qualifications, he probably had a lot of contact with the senior banknote in the underworld.

Uncle Jiu looked at Jing Zhou with great praise and said with a smile: "Merit is to move towards the Tao. Only when a person does something that is beneficial to heaven and earth can he be considered merit. Merit is difficult to accumulate, and all kinds of wonderful uses are beneficial to practice. This is only one of them. Even a senior brother cannot express the wonderful uses one by one."

"Building bridges and roads, being kind and giving, and not seeking immediate rewards is a good deed, so a family that accumulates good deeds will have good fortune. Yin virtue is in the dark, effective in the long run, and can bring blessings to descendants and accumulate blessings in the future. In addition to Yin virtue, there is also Yang virtue. Yin virtue can accumulate for a long time, Yang virtue will be immediate, and will be blessed by heaven in this world, and blessings will be accompanied by good fortune and avoid misfortune, and respected by others."

Jing Zhou nodded, thinking.

"So those who practice Taoism must be able to cultivate the heart of heaven and virtue below. In this way, even if we are unable to achieve success in a lifetime, we can still find a job below by relying on the accumulated blessings." It seemed that the atmosphere was a little heavy, but it seemed that I suddenly remembered something. Uncle Jiu changed his topic and raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it true that my junior brother has ever drunk foreign tea?"

“Foreign tea?”

Jing Zhou was amused and knew that Ren Fa was about to move the coffin.

Although Uncle Jiu’s art is second to none and no one can match, it is really unsatisfactory to be a performer. Although he tried his best to hide it, the joy on his face was self-evident.

As the strongest village chief in the novice village, Uncle Jiu's acting skills are probably better than those who can only read one, two, three, four, and five lines.

He looked happy, and those who didn't know thought that his dead trees were in spring and the old trees sprouted.

Jing Zhou held back his smile and said, "I have drunk foreign tea several times. I wonder why my senior brother suddenly asked this? Could it be that he wants to drink foreign tea?"

Uncle Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his cigarette, took a puff, and returned to his appearance as a Taoist master. Feng Qingyun Dan said, "This is not a matter of Mr. Ren from the town. I have something to do. The morning after tomorrow, I said I would invite me to have foreign tea."

"If my junior brother hasn't drunk it, I plan to take my junior brother to try it. Since I have already drunk it, um," Jing Zhou smiled before Uncle Jiu said anything, "It's okay to drink it again, after all, it's my senior brother's heart~"

Uncle Jiu nodded, "Okay, anyway, Mr. Ren treats him, and drink it again after drinking. My junior brother lives in the town in the future and will inevitably have to deal with people in the town. The Ren family has been prosperous for many years and is very powerful in this town. My junior brother can just get to know Mr. Ren."

Knowing that Uncle Jiu is the most respectful, Jing Zhou added another sentence: "Senior brother is very skilled in Taoism, but Mr. Ren is a wise man. He knows that he wants to find a senior brother, not a martial arts warlock."

"Where is it, it's just Mr. Ren who is closer to Yizhuang." Sure enough, when Uncle Jiu heard this compliment, he was polite, but his eyebrows were raised three points higher.

"You must not forget it later, junior brother." Uncle Jiu hummed a small song and left with his hands behind his back.

For two consecutive days, Jing Zhou devoted himself to reading the three booklets given by Uncle Jiu.

Jing Zhou was not too concerned about the "Shangqing Da Cave True Sutra", after all, he was not short of martial arts.

On the contrary, he was quite fascinated by the anonymous book and the "Tactic Collection".

The no-character register records not only the formation, but also the experience of Uncle Jiu’s own cultivation, but also many secrets, whether it is a ghost, a demon or a zombie, which are detailed in it.

What surprised Jing Zhou was that there were detailed records of the underworld power team in the no-name book.

Among the underworld teams, the most familiar King of Yan Luo is just a middle-level cadre.

There are six eucalyptus masters, reincarnation, judges, and three corpses of the Yin Cao, and five ghost emperors above.

As for the black and white impermanence, the bull-headed and horse-faced men who often come to visit the world, they are the top ten Yin Zheng ghost officers in the underworld. They are considered as the grassroots of the underworld's power team and are affiliated with the Soul-Restrained Envoy under the judging lawsuit.

Jing Zhou was very interested in watching it. Uncle Jiu is worthy of being an internal member of the underworld system. What he knows is that he is more than ordinary people.

However, after searching for a long time, he still couldn't see which department the underworld bank's senior team belongs to.

As for Maoshan talisman, it consists of two parts: "talisman" and "talisman", and is not a simple yellow talisman.

"Tao" refers to runes, and "Tao" records the names of gods in the heavens, and is held by gods, so a thin yellow talisman can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng came twice during the period. No one else, and the food in the uncle here is much better than that in the Yizhuang.

If it weren't for the fact that a fox was fierce to them, Wencai and Qiu Sheng would probably have come more than twice.

Day 3

Just after Jing Zhou had breakfast, Wencai ran in quickly.

"Uncle Master~"

Jing Zhou nodded, "Wencai, do you look very happy?"

Wencai said shyly: "Uncle Master, you can see all this."

Jing Zhou had just taken a sip of tea and then spit it out again.

This TMD, your watermelon head face opened its mouth to both sides, and a row of large teeth exposed, and you almost took a brush to write a few words on your face: "I'm happy."

As long as you are not blind, no one can tell!

"Ahem"

Jing Zhou shook slightly and coughed a few times.

"Young Master~"

Ajiu glared at Wencai, hurried forward, and stroked Jingzhou with one hand and gently patted him.

Since Ajiu refined a real person pill, the human form has increased significantly. When there were no outsiders at home these two days, he often maintained his human body, especially when Wencai and Qiu Sheng came to have a meal.

Jing Zhou felt that it was probably a human body, which was more convenient to teach Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

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"Miss Ajiu, why are you glaring at me? It has nothing to do with me~" Wencai looked innocent, then slapped his hands and said, "It must be that last night, Uncle Master, you have drunk again!"

"Haha, when did Wencai, become so smart?" Jing Zhou coughed a few times before his breathing felt smoother.

"Is that true? Uncle Master, do you think so too? I feel that I have become much smarter recently." Wencai smiled and opened his mouth again.

Jing Zhou shook his head and sighed softly. Wen Cai didn't know who he saved in his previous life, and he could only be worshipped under Uncle Jiu in this life. This qualification is really not a good match. There is one less part in the sky and the earth.

Even if it is sold, I am happy to help people count the money!

Fortunately, this kid is honest and honest, which is one of the few advantages.

Jing Zhou waved his hand and signaled Ajiu not to worry. He said to Wencai: "Wencai, what's wrong with me when you come so early?"

Wencai slapped his hands violently, and his smile immediately started crying. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Jingzhou, "Uncle Master, go quickly, it will be too late in a while. The master said he would take us to go and foreign tea!"

"What are you anxious about? This foreign tea can't fly there."

Jing Zhou slapped Wencai's hand away and slowly stood up.

Wencai looked up at the sun and shook his head repeatedly, "Uncle Master, you are lying again. If you go too late, what else can we drink when the master finishes drinking?"

"I have never drunk foreign tea when I grow up so old. Master, hurry up!"

Wencai became more and more anxious as he urged him. Jing Zhou shook his head and ordered Ajiu to look after his house. Then he followed Wencai to the center of the town.

"It's morning, Zhang Po~"

"Aunt Li, leave two fish for me as usual, and someone will come to pick it up later."

Jing Zhou smiled and kept greeting people on the street.

However, Wencai was like his parents who died, and kept mumbling behind him.

Jing Zhou turned around and knocked on the article, "Look at your promising prospects, isn't it just a drink of foreign tea? If you missed it today, tomorrow, the uncle of the master will compensate you for two consecutive days."

"real?"

Wencai shouted.

"When did Uncle Master deceive you?"

"Yes, yes, I know that uncle is the best."

Wencai changed his bitterness on his face, imitated Uncle Jiu, and carried his hand behind him, walked with his eight-character steps, and followed Jingzhou, without any rush.

This kid, Jing Zhou shook his head and mourned for Uncle Jiu for two more minutes.

Suddenly, Wen took a step forward, lined up with Jingzhou, and said with sternness: "Uncle Master, how do you think of my clothes?"

Today Wen was just wearing a brown jacket with a covered in green satin. Jing Zhou glanced at him, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Uncle Master, you don't think it's not good-looking."

Wencai's mind was one step faster now, and he understood what Jingzhou meant.

This dress was a new dress given to him by Uncle Jiu during the Chinese New Year. He kept pressing under the cabinet and was reluctant to wear it.

Today I heard that I went to drink foreign tea and then turned it out of the cabinet.

Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Senior brother is a little bit towards you and Qiu Sheng. Ahem, you have to change at least two pieces of this dress a year."

Jing Zhou said in his heart again: "But it's not bad. You are not the worst. If you worship Simumen, you can only ask for a torn dress for eight years, Jiale will be much worse than you."

"Really? Uncle Master, do you think so too?"

"It's a pity that the master is the most stingy. He even calculates how much rice he eats in a day."

Wencai's face first turned joyful, then he turned joyful and sad, and then turned sorrowful.

"You have to be careful. The sound was heard by the senior brother. There was no food tonight." Jing Zhou glanced at Wen Cai. The boy opened his mouth like a flood discharge from the dam. After a while, he vomited out the stingy past of Uncle Jiu last year, as if the most stingy person in the sky and underground was the one in Uncle Jiu.

"What's the matter? Uncle Master, you're fussy, the master can't hear it!"
To be continued...