"But you don't have to worry too much. We in Maoshan have our own rules. Even if your uncle is an elder, you can't bully the younger ones. If he goes too far, your master and I will make the decision for you."
"Thank you, uncle!"
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and stood up.
"That's all I have to say, practice well! If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."
Xu Junming nodded. In the past month, with Uncle Jiu's teachings and the assistance of the bronze mirror, his understanding of the Pure Yang Way has improved by leaps and bounds!
I have gained more in one month than in the past year, which is a great opportunity!
"Dong dong...!"
As soon as Uncle Jiu was sent to the door, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Senior brother, Jun Ming, Axing, Xiaoyue, open the door quickly!"
A somewhat cynical voice came from outside the door.
Xu Junming's body trembled, and this familiar voice instantly made him happy.
"Master is here?!"
With a movement of his body, he came to the courtyard door and opened it like lightning.
The four-eyed Taoist priest wearing yellow Taoist uniform and dusty with travels appeared outside the door.
Xu Junming bowed and said sincerely.
"Disciple has met the Master, and the Master is safe!"
Taoist priest Simu stepped forward and held his arm.
"Haha, good apprentice, get up quickly and let the master take a look!"
Xu Junming stood up straight.
After looking at it for a moment, the four-eyed Taoist priest looked surprised, then overjoyed.
"Jun Ming, have you made a breakthrough?!"
"Yes! Half a month ago, my disciple completed his cultivation and broke into the innate realm with the help of his uncle!"
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a good disciple of my master! Among the disciples of Maoshan's 'Chong' generation, only a few can reach the Xiantian stage. Now there are also my four-eyed disciples, hahaha...!"
Since the founding of the Maoshan sect, it has been passed down for eighteen generations, which are: "Hunjing Xijing, Keeping Ru Xuanzhi, Zongdao Datian, Gaining Self-respect, and Chong".
Taoist Master Simu and Uncle Jiu are from the same generation with the surname "Ke".
"Simu, I heard your laughter from so far away. If you encounter something happy, how about you share it with me, senior brother?"
Following the rich voice, a tall, red-faced Taoist wearing yellow linen clothes and a talisman bag hanging from his waist, took ten meters in a step, as if changing his body, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Senior Brother Yang Xuan?"
Stopping, Yang Xuan took a look at the young man next to him who was taller than himself, with a solemn expression and a square face.
"Sure enough, he has already entered the innate world. I didn't expect that although this guy Si Mu is not serious, his ability to teach his disciples is extraordinary."
As he spoke, he nodded to Uncle Jiu who was standing next to him.
It can be seen from his words that his feelings for Si Mu are obviously deeper than those of Uncle Jiu.
Hearing him praise his apprentice, Si Mu felt happy and didn't care about his evaluation of himself.
"Jun Ming, why don't you come and meet your Uncle Yang soon!"
"Disciple has met Master Yang!"
Before Yang Xuan could say anything, Simu spoke first.
"That's right. You, Uncle Yang, are the deacon of our Maoshan Law Enforcement Hall. He is profound in Taoism. He cares most about the younger disciples who have superior qualifications and are down-to-earth and motivated. So you should ask for advice and get close to him at all times!"
Xu Junming ‘knows the elegant meaning when you hear a string song’.
"Yes, this disciple must ask Master Yang for advice!"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Simou is indeed a good disciple. You are just trying to take advantage of me by singing harmony, right?"
"Hey, my incompetent disciple has just entered Taoism. Senior Brother Yang can just give him a little. It can be regarded as a little encouragement for his future practice."
After looking at Xu Junming again, Yang Xuan pondered for a moment and then nodded.
He reached out and took out a talisman with white light shining from his storage bag.
"I'll give you this 'soul-binding talisman'. If you encounter a spiritual beast that catches your eye in the future, use it to arrest and subdue it."
"Thank you, uncle!"
After being teased several times by Uncle Jiu with the 'Diyang Grass Mat', Xu Junming would never refuse anything given by his elders unless it was a very important treasure.
Moreover, although the soul-binding talisman does not directly lead to the immortal path like the 'Supreme Pure Divine Thunder Technique', 'Wooden Pole Technique', and 'Xuanyin Ghost-Slaying Sword', it is still better than the 'Demon-Slaying Talisman' and 'Corpse-Suppressing Talisman'.
Basic talismans like the Ghost Suppressing Talisman are powerful!
It is one of the thirty-six talismans of Maoshan, and only disciples of the inner sect of Maoshan can practice it!
"From now on, follow your master to practice Taoism and strive to become the pillar of our Maoshan Southern Sect as soon as possible!" Yang Xuan encouraged.
"Disciples must remember Master Yang's teachings, work hard morning and night, and practice Taoism diligently!"
Yang Xuan nodded with a smile and glanced at A Xing and Xiao Yue on the side.
"Senior Brother Lin, are these two your disciples?"
Uncle Jiu nodded.
"Axing, Xiaoyue, come here to meet Uncle Yang!"
"Axing!"
"Xiaoyue!"
"Meet Uncle Yang!"
The cultivation level of the two is obviously much different from that of Xu Junming. Although Yang Xuan has a normal relationship with Uncle Jiu, there is no conflict, so naturally he will not use it to ridicule him.
He took ten yellow bud pills from the deerskin bag and gave them to A Xing and Xiao Yue as a meeting gift.
After greetings, Yang Xuan and Si Mu were welcomed in by Uncle Jiu.
The three elders were sitting at the top, with Xu Junming, Ah Xing and Xiao Yue standing behind their respective masters.
"Senior Brother Yang, how come you have time to come to my senior brother's dojo?"
Simu was impatient and started asking as soon as he sat down.
"Uncle Qiu's Tu Long died in Jiuquan Town three days ago. After the Law Enforcement Hall received the 'Flying Crane Talisman' from Senior Brother Lin, Uncle Qian sent me to investigate the matter!"
"Did Dragon Slayer die in Jiuquan Town?"
He looked at Uncle Jiu with questioning eyes, and the latter nodded.
"There is a late-stage congenital black zombie hidden in the church in the town. It was originally sealed inside, but it did not do any evil. But ten days ago, a group of Western monks came from nowhere, opened the church, and accidentally released
Killed the black zombie. Just as he was slaying the dragon and driving the corpse here, he was poisoned by the black zombie. As for the specific details, I was not involved and I am not too sure."
"Driving corpses? Dragon slaying is a waste of time. I think he is probably doing some dirty things by driving corpses away!" Simu snorted coldly.
Apparently he's not too interested in dragon slaying.
Yang Xuan frowned slightly.
"Senior Brother Lin has profound Taoist teachings and is in charge of the wine spring. Why didn't you remove the black zombie in advance?"
"Our Maoshan rules: If aliens do evil, they are monsters. Maoshan disciples have the responsibility to kill demons and maintain local stability. If they do not do evil and do not harm lives, then let them go freely and don't worry about them. In addition, the strength of the black zombies
Gao Shen, I alone may not be able to conquer him, so I haven't moved yet."