Seeing that Uncle Jiu was serious, Mao Shanming reflected on it carefully and said dejectedly: "You are right."
"It would be great if you could understand..."
Uncle Jiu sighed and said: "I have an apprentice. Although he is a bit stupid, he is very lucky. Unfortunately, he is entangled with ghosts, and his luck is getting worse day by day. Now he is lying in bed with a broken leg. The same reason applies.
"
Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu suddenly woke up and realized that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly changed his words and said: "Feng Yi, please return the wine jar to him."
When Feng handed the wine jar to Maoshan Minghou, Uncle Jiu added: "It's up to you how you want to go in the future."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice. Farewell." Mao Shanming solemnly took the wine jar, thanked Uncle Jiu, and left Yizhuang with a solemn expression.
After Mao Shanming walked away, Uncle Jiu reminded: "You two, don't let Wencai and Xiaorong know what I just said."
"Don't worry, Master." Qiu Sheng said, patting his chest.
"Hmph, I see that the look in your eyes when you saw that female ghost just now was straight.
Oh! Why, you have already recovered from the pain, and you are now obsessed with the female ghost again?" Uncle Jiu scolded him angrily.
Qiu Sheng lowered his head in embarrassment and whispered: "Master, can you have some confidence in me?"
Uncle Jiu was furious when he heard what he said. He glared at Feng Yi again and said, "I still remember what happened in the big woods. The three of you were all kidnapped by female ghosts. Word spread."
Where can I put my old face!
Forget about being talented, you two should not be in a similar situation again, do you understand?"
"Yes, Master." Feng Yi and Qiu Sheng both said with stern expressions.
Returning to the room, recalling what Uncle Jiu had just said, Feng Yi didn't feel much at all. Even though he was with Gao Xiaoyu, his luck didn't seem to have gotten worse.
Does it have something to do with your physical constitution?
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. He sat cross-legged on the bed and started another round of practice. The top priority was to be promoted to the realm of human master as soon as possible. Moreover, the levels of Purple Ming Thunder Curse and Samadhi True Fire were also lower, and they needed to continue.
promote.
Peace has returned to Yizhuang, but Mao Shanming's heart can't calm down.
He carried the wine jar to a remote alley, tore off the talisman and threw the wine jar to the ground. When the wine jar shattered, Dabao and Xiaobao regained their freedom.
"Uncle Ming." The two ghosts looked excited when they saw Maoshan Minghou.
Mao Shanming was not as happy as the two ghosts and sighed silently.
"Uncle Ming, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobao asked confused.
"Uncle Jiu is right."
Mao Shanming said with deep feeling: "Fire and water are incompatible, north and south are in opposition, black and white are divided, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to survive..."
Xiaobao was confused when he heard this. He tugged on Dabao's clothes and asked, "Dabao, what does Uncle Ming mean?"
Dabao touched Xiaobao's head and said, "What Uncle Ming means is that humans and ghosts have different paths."
"good."
Mao Shanming nodded and said: "Those who are opposed will have to separate sooner or later."
Dabao looked disdainful and asked: "Who said that? Haven't you heard of the reconciliation of yin and yang?"
"How can I reconcile with you?"
Mao Shanming snarled at Dabao angrily, and said with a long sigh: "From now on, we each go our own way, and each has his own place. If we go the same way, it will be a dead end. If we want to live together, it will be a hardship.
Nothing good will happen if we are together. As long as you stay with me, I will be unlucky."
Mao Shanming's habits have not changed. He is very similar to a cute anime character who has become popular recently. He writes one set of limericks after another.
Xiaobao was still young and had never read any books before his death. He had only a partial understanding of Mao Shanming's words and asked again: "Uncle Ming, what does it mean to be unlucky?"
Dabao saw that Mao Shanming had made up his mind. He thought that they had been together for so long and suddenly they were about to separate.
Ask, are you annoyed?"
Seeing this, Mao Shanming shook his head and sighed: "Dabao, you are still brothers now. If you have the opportunity to be reincarnated in the future, after drinking Po Meng's ** soup, no one will know each other. Then you want to make him bother you."
It doesn’t work anymore!”
These words were from Mao Shanming's heart. He always felt that Dabao and Xiaobao were very annoying on weekdays, but when they were about to separate, he realized that he was so reluctant to part with them.
Human hearts are made of flesh, let alone ghosts. Even if the book is written with care and cut up due to poor grades, it will be sad for a long time, such as the book "Ghost"...
Dabao felt sad when he heard Mao Shanming's words, and his tone improved a lot, and said: "Xiaobao, is there anything else you want to ask?"
Xiaobao's expression darkened, he shook his head and said, "No more."
As he spoke, he walked up to Mao Shanming and asked, "Uncle Ming, do you not want us anymore?"
"no."
Mao Shanming squatted in front of Xiaobao and said softly: "Xiaobao, follow Dabao obediently, walk day and night, and return to the countryside first. When Uncle Ming earns enough money, he will come back to you.
When the time comes, I will find the best Taoist priest for you and send you to reincarnation."
After speaking, he patted Xiaobao's head, looked at Dabao meaningfully, turned around and left.
However, Dabao and Xiaobao were unwilling to separate from Mao Shanming and followed him to the Baohe Inn. After Mao Shanming opened the door and entered, they wanted to follow him, but they did not expect that Mao Shanming took out a talisman and posted it on the door.
superior.
His meaning is very obvious. I have made it very clear. You should stop following me.
Dabao and Xiaobao looked at the talisman on the door and could only stand pitifully at the door of the Bohe Inn, waiting for Mao Shanming to change his mind.
None of them expected that there was a pair of vicious eyes always staring at them from behind.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when Dabao lost all vigilance, a black shadow fell from the sky. He hugged him and ran out of the city. Xiaobao was so shocked that he kept shouting from behind: "Dabao, Dabao!"
"What happened?"
Mao Shanming couldn't worry about them either, and kept leaning against them behind the door.
, after hearing Xiaobao’s cry, he immediately opened the door and rushed out.
"Dabao was captured by a woman wearing black clothes." Xiaobao said anxiously to Mao Shanming.
"Woman in black, horse bandit?"
Mao Shanming's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He was present when the horse bandits attacked, so he naturally knew that there was a female leader who had not been arrested. Unexpectedly, she came to the town at night and kidnapped Dabao. It was obvious that she had evil intentions.
He hesitated for a while and felt that he had to ask Uncle Jiu for help with this matter, so he immediately took Xiaobao to Yizhuang again.
"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth..."
Mao Shanming knocked on the door frantically outside, and the dogs in the yard started barking. Feng Yi, who had not yet fallen asleep, walked out of the house. He happened to see Uncle Jiu walking out of the house wearing clothes. The two of them
Nodding slightly, he quickly walked to the yard and opened the door.
