Chapter 365 Mao Shanming Leaves and Shi Jian Appears
Mao Shanming leaves, Shi Jian appears!
A few days after the evil cultivator incident passed, Mao Shanming, who was about to leave Renjia Town, made a special trip to Yizhuang.
"Uncle Jiu, thank you for your help and reminders these days. We meet each other in the mountains and rivers, and we are destined to meet again."
After the evil cultivators were eliminated, Dabao and Xiaobao were safe and sound. Naturally, Mao Shanming could not stay any longer. No matter whether he would make a living by catching ghosts in the future, Renjia Town was Uncle Jiu's dojo, and he had nothing to lose.
"Have a nice trip and see you again when I'm destined."
Uncle Jiu did not say any unnecessary words. He had already said what needed to be said. What he chooses next depends entirely on Mao Shanming. I hope he can devote himself to practice and become a true ghost-catching Taoist priest.
After Mao Shanming gradually walked away, Uncle Jiu walked towards the house with his hands behind his back. Feng Yi followed behind. Uncle Jiu said as he walked: "Wencai's leg injury is not healed now, and Qiu Sheng also needs to rest. We won't go out during this period."
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"Um."
What Feng Yi worries about most is the bodies of Tingting Zhuzhu and Jingjing.
, but Uncle Jiu had just received a letter from Aunt Sue, saying that everything was fine with the three girls, but they still hadn't woken up. He asked Feng Yi not to worry too much, and Aunt Sue would personally bring them back when they woke up.
Regarding this, Feng Yi could only let his worries rest in his heart.
The other one is Annie. I wonder if this big-breasted girl went to Maoshan to take away the treasure he left for her after receiving her letter. She is determined to be a female philanthropist. Feng Yi can do it for the time being.
Just give her some financial assistance.
"The Taoist competition is getting closer and closer. I think the younger generation from all sects are working hard to practice, so don't slack off." Uncle Jiu knew that Feng Yi didn't need to worry about his cultivation, but for the sake of the sect's honor, Uncle Jiu knew that Feng Yi didn't need to worry about his cultivation.
, but added one more sentence.
Feng Yi was confident and nodded in agreement. Then he seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked, "Master, has it been confirmed that the candidate for our Maoshan sect is me?"
Uncle Jiu returned to the living room, took out the tobacco bag given to him by Feng Yi, lit it and took a puff before shaking his head and saying, "Not yet."
"Oh?" Feng Yijian raised his eyebrows, ready to continue listening to Uncle Jiu's explanation.
"There are tens of millions of disciples in Maoshan, not just those on the mountain..."
Uncle Jiu explained patiently: "Once the disciples on the mountain are promoted to human masters, they can enter the world to practice, set up dojos, and recruit disciples.
There are many disciples who have left school, and it may be difficult for them to return to Maoshan in their lifetime, so they accept no apprentices. No one knows what the qualifications of the apprentices are.
However, the Dao Sect Competition is very important, and the rewards are rich. I am afraid that no one can turn a blind eye to it. By then, this group of disciples will take their apprentices and return to Maoshan.
You are outstanding now, and someone will challenge you when the time comes, so you must be mentally prepared in advance."
"So that's it."
Feng nodded and asked, "Master, is there anyone here who needs special attention?"
Uncle Jiu's expression became stern when he thought of a person, and he said, "Yes, your great uncle's son - Shi Shaojian!"
oh?
Once again hearing Uncle Jiu mention the name of the great uncle, Feng Yixin
He moved slightly and said: "Master, I found that among the many brothers and sisters, you have mentioned my uncle only a handful of times, and you have quite a few criticisms of him..."
"good."
Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he interrupted Feng Yi: "The evil cultivators are certainly scary, but it is not difficult to find a way to defeat them;
The most terrifying thing is that you are obviously learning decent magic, but your intentions are not right, you are not practicing evil, but you are even better."
"Master, are you talking about my uncle?" Feng Yi asked with a frown.
"I didn't, don't make blind guesses." Uncle Jiu said calmly with a straight face.
Feng Yi:…
Master, there are only two of us in the room. Do you need to deny it so quickly? Are you still worried about Shi Jian's appearance?
Just as this thought flashed through Feng Yi's mind, an unruly voice suddenly came from outside Yizhuang: "Lin Zhengying, do you live here?"
Uncle Jiu's expression condensed when he heard the figure, and his face instantly became uncertain. He seemed a little nervous for no reason. Feng Yiqi said: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Uncle Jiu sighed and said, "No wonder Master always taught me not to gossip about people behind their backs. This revenge comes too quickly."
"Um?"
Feng Yi blinked innocently and thought to himself: Could it be that Shi Jian is here, I'm going, I just thought about it in my mind, did it come so fast?
Seeing Feng Yi pretending to be innocent, Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "Go, tell Xiao Rong to hide under the umbrella, and then call Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai over."
"That's not necessary, Master?"
Feng Yi was very surprised: "With Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's current situation, do they still need to show up?"
Uncle Jiu stood up and said: "Your uncle is the most honorable and polite, so it's better not to give others any leverage."
When Feng Yi heard what Uncle Jiu said, why did he feel that Uncle Jiu and his gang were so proud?
Now that Uncle Jiu said it, Feng Yi could only do it, call out the weak Qiu Sheng and the limping Wen Cai, and follow Uncle Jiu to the gate.
There were two people standing at the door.
A middle-aged man with a long beard, wearing black and white robes, and a somewhat thin figure was Shi Jian.
And behind him, standing a young man with an arrogant expression, was Shi Jian's son, Shi Shaojian.
"Elder brother." Uncle Jiu made seals with his hands and saluted Shi Jian.
Shi Jian did not reach out to return the gift, but still put his hands behind his back. He nodded slightly and returned the gift. He was quite arrogant.
Feng Yi and three others raised their hands above their heads and said in unison: "Hello, uncle."
On the contrary, Shi Shaojian, who had the same moral character as his father, did not salute or speak, and did not take Uncle Jiu seriously at all. Feng Yi narrowed his eyes after giving the salute, thinking that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, I am not a good person.
, my son is nothing more than a thing.
Seeing Shi Shaojian standing there indifferently, Uncle Jiu looked a little embarrassed. Shi Jian turned around and said to Shi Shaojian as if he had just come to his senses: "This is your Uncle Ninth Master, why aren't you polite?"
"oh."
Shi Shaojian lazily saluted Uncle Jiu, casually called Uncle Master, and then put down his hand.
"This kid is too much." Wen Cai said in Feng Yi's ear.
"Indeed, what's so great about him is that he is so rampant." Qiu Sheng whispered angrily.
"Don't be impatient. Let's see how Master responds." Feng Yi was also dissatisfied with Shi Shaojian's performance. You, me, just think that you are a senior brother and that's all. Why are you so proud?
Seeing Shi Shaojian acting like this, Uncle Jiu didn't say much, and asked: "Elder brother, I wonder what you mean when you come to Renjia Town today?"
Shi Jian frowned and said: "Why, I can't come to your place to see if I have nothing to do? Now that I'm here, you plan to keep me standing at the door without even a cup of hot tea?"
