Seeing Qin Yao's brows furrowed again and again, Uncle Jiu was really worried that he would go crazy on the spot and prevent the Ren family from getting off the stage. He coughed twice and drew everyone's attention back to him: "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Lin Jiu.
He is my third disciple Qin Yao."
Ren Fa glared at the girl and signaled her not to talk nonsense, then with a smile on his face, he held his hands towards Uncle Jiu: "I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa, this is my little girl Tingting next to her. She just came back from abroad.
, I have learned the quick talk from the foreign devils, I hope you will bear with me."
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Ren is serious. He just admitted the wrong person. It's not a big deal."
Ren Fa looked at him with admiration and praised: "As expected of the well-known Uncle Ninth, he is so grand. Ren Quan, go prepare for the highest level luncheon. Today I will never get drunk with Uncle Ninth."
"No need." Before Ren Quan could respond, Uncle Jiu refused: "Master Ren, Lin Jiu can't drink, so there is no need for this banquet. Let's just talk about the matter directly."
Ren Fa rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, to be honest, I invited Uncle Jiu here today to move my father's grave."
"It's so good, why do you want to move the grave?" Uncle Jiu asked puzzledly.
Ren Fa said: "It's a long story...Twenty years ago, when my father was seriously ill and dying, I found a Feng Shui treasure land for him, and asked a Feng Shui master to change the treasure land into a dragonfly point water hole.
Gathering blessings. I didn’t feel much in the first few years, but in the past few years my family’s business has been suffering more and more serious losses, and my luck has become weaker and weaker. I wonder if there is something wrong with this tomb.”
After Uncle Jiu's death, Qin Yao's heart moved: the main plot was still affected after all, and the first butterfly effect appeared.
In the original work, it was the Feng Shui master who built the tomb who asked Ren Fa to lift the coffin and bury him twenty years later, but in reality, Ren Fa himself wanted to lift the coffin and bury him.
It seems that the relationship between the two is just a passive one and an active one. In fact, the difference is just a hair's breadth, a thousand miles away. The variables caused by this crack in the future are enough to change the outcome!
"Without further delay, let's rush to the resting place of Mr. Ren." Uncle Jiu said.
Uncle Jiu had spoken, but Ren Fa had no objection, so Ren Quan arranged for his servants to bring a few soft seats without covers, and respectfully invited Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, and Uncle Jiu to sit down.
"Master Ren, this house..." Uncle Jiu pointed at the seat and spoke.
"Master, just sit down, we don't need it."
As Qin Yao spoke, he dragged Uncle Jiu to the seat and whispered softly: "Master, why are you confused at this time? If you don't take the seat, will your family have the nerve to sit down?"
Uncle Jiu: "..."
At this moment, he suddenly understood that it was not that Qin Yao did not understand the world, but that he did not want to be trapped by the world.
Anyway, for Qin Yao, fists can become the truth. If one punch doesn't work, then two punches!
But Lin Jiu can't.
Having received traditional education, he could not ignore the secular rules, so he, a disciple with a lofty ambition, leaned down and blended into the secular world to check for his omissions.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiu was so moved that she patted Qin Yao's arm with relief and said, "Sit down, master."
Qin Yao: "..."
Why do you suddenly feel that this old man is a little weird?
Is he blindly thinking about something?
"Junior brother, do you think this young lady is pretty?" On the way, Qiu Sheng frequently looked at Ren Tingting, who was sitting on the soft seat, and his eyes almost went straight.
Qin Yao followed his gaze and said, "Fortunately, the advantage is that you are young."
Qiu Sheng clicked his tongue: "I didn't mean to say that your vision is too high. If this is okay, then what is beautiful?"
"Look at how you look like you have never seen the world." Qin Yao said, "To be honest, I have seen more beauties than you have ever seen."
"So powerful? Mountain demon and fox?" Qiu Sheng said in surprise.
"You two, stay safe." Uncle Jiu couldn't stand listening anymore, so he turned around and said.
Qin Yao had a calm look on his face when he heard the words stopped, but Qiu Sheng blushed a little and looked embarrassed like an innocent virgin going to a brothel. However, Qin Yao laughed so hard that it was very hard to hold back his laughter.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people came to a hill with green grass and fresh air, and stopped in front of a stone tomb.
The servants got off the soft seats, and Uncle Jiu walked down immediately. His expression changed slightly when he saw the stone tomb.
"What's wrong, Uncle Jiu?" After Ren Fa got off the sedan, he noticed that Uncle Jiu's face looked strange and asked hurriedly.
"Does your family have any grudge against that Feng Shui master?" Uncle Jiu asked.
Ren Fa's eyes flickered: "Nothing..."
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "If not, how could the other party have tampered with the tomb? It was like a dragonfly touching the water hole, but it was suddenly changed into a vicious hole."
"Ah?" Ren Fa was shocked and said bitterly: "It turns out that the problem really lies here."
Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "You'd better tell the truth clearly, otherwise my master won't be able to save you!"
Facing Uncle Jiu who lives in the "secular rules", Ren Fa seems gentle, but in fact he still has a sense of arrogance in his heart. But every time he faces Uncle Jiu's disciple, he will feel guilty in his heart. This kind of guilt
, it cannot be filled with wealth, so under Qin Yao's increasingly sharp eyes, he said honestly: "This Feng Shui treasure land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. I bought it from him through coercion and inducement.
, and let him change it into a cemetery."
Uncle Jiu: "..."
This old man also has a big heart.
It’s just a matter of offending a Feng Shui master, but you also ask him to build your father’s tomb. Do you think you’ve got the other person?
"Uncle Jiu, you must help me!" Ren Fa was really scared now, because he knew very well that all his strength came from his family business. If his family fell into decline, his family would be destroyed.
.
This would not only result in his death, but also the entire family's misfortune.
"Master, this water is too muddy." Qin Yao pursed his lips and warned Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu said: "I know. But as a disciple of Maoshan, I naturally have to protect safety wherever I am! If I choose to ignore it because I find it troublesome today, I will never be able to walk or sit upright in the future.
Be upright and have a clear conscience!"
Qin Yao hated the Holy Mother very much.
In my previous life, whether I saw Our Lady in movies or literary works, I would get so angry that my liver would hurt, and I would curse and abandon the drama and books.
But at this moment, looking at the upright Lin Jiu, he found that it was hard to dislike him.
Perhaps, this is the charm of Uncle Jiu.
This is the main reason why people will never forget it even after decades.