Chapter 741: People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps
"Junior brother, who is this?"
Uncle Jiu looked at Mo Fei, whom he had never met before, and asked Taoist Simu in confusion.
"Senior brother, this young man's name is Mo Fei. The friend I met on the road is very interested in Taoism. He saw me "catching corpses" and kept pestering me to ask about the secrets of Taoism."
Taoist priest Simu said, "I had no choice but to follow me."
"Uncle Jiu, I have admired you for a long time. Along the way, Taoist Master Simu has always praised your senior brother for his great Taoism. He is far above him and is a Taoist master level figure." Mo Fei said with a smile.
"What the hell, this poor guy is nothing more than a petty trick!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand, his old-fashioned and serious face was full of humility, but the curve of the corner of his mouth showed that he had such a bad attitude towards Mo Fei.
, which is quite useful: "Junior brother, he just talks nonsense and praises me as a senior brother. Mr. Mo, please don't take it to heart."
If Mo Fei really believed what Uncle Jiu said, he would be stupid.
"Uncle Jiu is indeed a senior master. He has the demeanor of a master and is so open-minded that the juniors admire him very much."
"Young Master Mo is overrated. I think you are handsome, young and promising..."
"Okay, okay!" Taoist Priest Simu interrupted quickly. He was too lazy to listen to the business nonsense of Mo Fei and Uncle Jiu, and said: "Brother, hurry up and find a place for these guests like me. It will be dawn soon."
Already."
Uncle Jiu finally woke up from the drifting feeling, and he still let Mo Fei and Taoist Simu enter the gate of Yizhuang.
Everyone thinks that Uncle Jiu is rigid and stubborn, so basically no one brags about Uncle Jiu.
However, when a "dumb-headed young man" like Mo Fei came along, Uncle Jiu felt that this young man was very spiritual!
Along the way, in order to drive away the corpses, Mo Fei and Taoist Master Simu stayed in bed during the day and night, so after placing the corpses, Taoist Master Simu fell down and fell asleep.
"Mr. Mo, aren't you going to catch up on your sleep?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously.
From Uncle Jiu's point of view, Mo Fei and Taoist Master Si Mu were walking together. Taoist Master Si Mu was sleepy and exhausted. There was no reason for Murphy to be energetic after traveling all night.
"Uncle Jiu, you don't know something. I am actually a martial arts practitioner. I am more energetic than ordinary people. I am not sleepy now." Mo Fei said.
"A martial arts practitioner?" Uncle Jiu looked at Mo Fei in surprise, because Mo Fei's body was thin and slender, with the appearance of a scholar, and he certainly didn't look like those muscular martial arts practitioners.
But when Uncle Jiu took a closer look at Mo Fei, he nodded and said in surprise: "I almost didn't notice that Mr. Mo, you have so much energy and blood and such a condensed spirit!"
At this time, a man dressed in colorful clothes walked out of the room in Yizhuang, rubbing his eyes:
"Master, I'm so hungry!"
Uncle Jiu was furious when he saw this guy. They were all young people, so how could the gap between them be so big?
The young man in front of me is neatly dressed, well-mannered, and makes people like him just by looking at him.
And what about my own apprentice?
Stupid, lazy and greedy!
"Didn't you see that Master is entertaining guests?" Uncle Jiu said angrily.
"Guest? What kind of guest?" Wen Cai's eyes widened when he saw Mo Fei, with a look of curiosity on his face.
"This is your uncle Simu's friend, Mr. Mo Feimo. He is a senior intellectual who has studied abroad."
After introducing Mo Fei, Uncle Jiu pointed at the literary talent and said with some embarrassment: "This is a bad scholar..."
"As expected of Uncle Jiu's disciple, you can tell at a glance that he is a dragon or a phoenix among men, and he will become a great person in the future!" Mo Fei praised vigorously without conscience.
"Haha, you are so powerful. I hid it so deeply, but did you notice it?" Wen Cai said happily.
"Why are you so happy?" Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just being polite to you, but do you take it seriously?"
Wencai's face fell instantly.
In front of outsiders, Master doesn't save any face for himself.
Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had always been a sharp-tongued man, so he scolded the scholar a few times, and then went to the kitchen to bring out the cooked porridge, pickles, and steamed buns.
Mo Fei also knew how much Uncle Jiu loved his two precious apprentices, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. No matter what kind of trouble they got into, Uncle Jiu would wipe their butts clean.
The three of them got together and chatted for a few words. Thanks to the literary talent's shamelessness, the two parties quickly became familiar with each other.
"Brother Mo, how did you become friends with my Uncle Four Eyes?" Wencai said while drinking porridge: "As far as I know, Uncle Four Eyes has always recognized money but not people."
"Snapped!"
Uncle Jiu conveniently slapped Wencai on the back of the head: "What did I teach you before? You must respect your teachers and don't speak ill of your elders behind their backs."
"Although Junior Brother, he does have some... um, he likes yellow and white things."
Murphy: "..."
By the way, literary talent’s habit of gossiping about others was passed down from Uncle Jiu, who is your master, right?
Wencai was slapped so hard that he stuck out his tongue.
In line with his premature aging appearance, he is somewhat ugly.
"To be honest, I have been obsessed with Taoism since I was a child. However, my family does not understand my ambition and does not allow me to become a monk and become a Taoist. This time I saw Taoist Master Simu's technique of 'removing corpses', and I was ecstatic. I tried every possible means to get along with Simu.
The Taoist priest got close to me, and gradually we became friends."
Mo Fei asked bluntly: "Uncle Jiu, do you think that with my conditions, do I have the chance to join a prestigious sect like the Maoshan Sect?"
In myths and legends, the Maoshan Sect also belongs to the lineage of the Three Purities. Who knows if joining the Maoshan Sect will give you a big boss to back you up?
That’s Sanqing!
If not, then there is no loss!
"This..." Uncle Jiu showed a troubled look on his face and said, "Young Master Mo, you don't know something. Our sect belongs to the Maoshan sect. The rules for worshiping the sect are very strict. All the disciples are six years old and follow the master.
Those who entered the Maoshan Patriarch's Ancestral Hall and ordered their fortune cards..."
There is no doubt that this is impossible!
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If you steal a skill from a master, you may lose your hands or feet, or your life may be the worst. The key is that no one can tell you why.
"That's it..." Murphy nodded disappointedly, indicating that he understood.
He also wondered if Uncle Jiu could come to serve as a disciple and make him a junior disciple. Now it seemed that it was impossible for him to become Uncle Jiu's apprentice even if he had to live and die.
People of the old school value rules more than anything else.
But it doesn't matter, after all, the people of the Maoshan sect tied together are not enough for him to fight with one hand. In this world, there is still no law in the world, and there is no way to hug the thigh of the big boss above...
And after leaving this world, when I meet a big boss in other worlds, I don’t know if others will recognize him...
"Then let this matter go!" Murphy shook his head.
Immediately, he reached out and took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Uncle Jiu:
"You old man, help me take a look at this."
Uncle Jiu held the parchment and looked at Murphy: "This is..."
"This is a Taoist text I got from a demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately." Mo Fei said: "Uncle Jiu, see if you can give me some advice."
"This..." Uncle Jiu thought for a moment. For ordinary people, even if the motto of the great road is right in front of them, they may not know each other, so it doesn't hurt to give others some advice.
But after looking at it for a moment or two, Uncle Jiu frowned deeply.
"If my prediction is correct, this is the inheritance of a branch of the Laoshan Sect."
"Laoshan Sect?" Mo Fei became interested. He had learned about this parchment for a long time, but he didn't know that it turned out to be the sect inheritance of a branch of the Laoshan Sect.
After all, he is not a professional like Uncle Jiu, and he only has a partial understanding of Taoist culture.
But Mo Fei had heard about the legend of Laoshan Taoist priests since he was a child.
It is said that a young man who wanted to seek Taoism met an immortal in Laoshan. He was a mortal and could not see that the immortal was testing him and that he could not bear the hardship. Even if the immortal hinted at him with magic, he was still not a material for success. In the end, the immortal taught him
He went home to show off his trick of walking through walls, but it didn't work and ended in failure.
"Master, what is the Laoshan sect?" Wencai took a sip of the porridge and asked curiously: "How does it compare with our Maoshan sect?"
"Ignorant and ignorant!" Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai.
Then Uncle Jiu talked about the Laoshan Sect in detail.
It is said that the Laoshan sect and Maoshan sect in this world are still a pair of inseparable enemy sects.
Laoshan sect, Laoshan Taoist priests, are good at exorcising ghosts and catching monsters, suppressing zombies, cursing and cursing, traditional Chinese medicine, geomancy and feng shui, internal martial arts, etc.
Among them, the geomantic feng shui and traditional kung fu techniques were diverted to the bandit organization, forming the Xiling warriors faction. Many of the once glorious Green Forest Army had Laoshan sects. Huang Chao, the leader of the rebel army in the late Tang Dynasty, is said to have learned the techniques of Laoshan and once served in San San
The Qin Dynasty dug many Tang tombs to pay for the army. However, these skills within the Laoshan sect gradually lost their inheritance.
Most Taoist priests in Laoshan make a living by exorcising demons and catching ghosts, and traveling around as doctors. Some of them work for wealthy officials to deal with their enemies. The disciples of Laoshan have always been famous for not distinguishing between good and evil, and acting boldly. They are known to only respect the destiny of heaven and ignore human feelings. Among the disciples,
There are many people who cooperate with the four sects to rob ancient tombs for profit. Most of the magic weapons and medicines used by the four sects to avoid zombies were created by Laoshan disciples.
He has an old feud with Maoshan.
The Maoshan sect is good at finding caves and tombs, Feng Shui sacrifices, wedding ceremonies, machine formations, fortune telling, reading horoscopes, calculating good and bad luck, and even changing one's destiny against the will of heaven, etc.
Among them, the mechanism formation technique and the mountain-moving armor-dividing technique were accidentally lost, forming the mountain-moving Taoist sect in the mound-digging profession.
Most people of the Maoshan sect travel around as Taoist priests, and make a living by consulting on weddings and weddings, looking for graveyards by reading Feng Shui, and telling fortunes by fortune telling. The Maoshan sect believes that although destiny cannot be violated, it is changeable, so they are best at using tombs to change the fate of others. Therefore, they and
Diggers are incompatible with fire and water. It is said that half of the tomb-guarding mechanisms in Zhongtu tombs were created by Maoshan disciples.
"Master, I don't understand why our Maoshan sect and Laoshan sect have become mortal enemies?" Wencai wondered.
"Don't you understand this? It's like rotten wood that cannot be carved!" Uncle Jiu hated the fact that iron cannot be turned into steel. He sighed and continued: "This Taoist from Laoshan is used to destroying tombs for profit, but we disciples from Maoshan have to work hard to study
How can we not let people dig up hills and ruin their luck? Countless people from the two factions have died at the hands of the other faction. Over thousands of years, the hatred is so deep that even if we gather across the rivers and seas, it cannot be purged?"
But Mo Fei's focus is on another aspect: "The warriors who remove the mountains, the Taoists who move the mountains..."
Could it be that he once deceived Evelin in Egypt by saying that he was a gold-touching captain? Are there really gold-touching captains in this world?
"Uncle Jiu, after hearing what you said, I remembered someone once said that the sect of tomb robbing has four branches: making hills, touching gold, moving mountains, and unloading ridges."
"The Xieling warriors you just mentioned originate from the Laoshan sect, and the Banshan Taoists originate from the Maoshan sect. Aren't they the two branches of the tomb robbing sect, namely the Banshan and Xiling sects?"
Uncle Jiu said: "Your knowledge is quite extensive. Yes, I am talking about the two branches of moving mountains and unloading mountains."
At this point, Uncle Jiu said directly: "The people of Xiling are scattered all over the world, or they gather in Xiaoshan Mountain to respect Emperor Guan and respect the Overlord of Western Chu as their ancestor. Whenever there are ancient tombs and huge tombs, they swarm up and crowds
They excavated vigorously, destroyed the corpses and leveled the hills, and searched for treasures, leaving no trace behind. They imitated the actions of the Red Eyebrow Rebel Army in the past. However, things in the world have risen and fallen. As they have their own birth, they will also have their own destruction. The Xiling Warriors began in the troubled times of the Han Dynasty and flourished
During the Tang and Song Dynasties, it declined during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and now it has finally disappeared and is now extinct."
"The Moving Mountain sect first took shape in the Qin and Han Dynasties, but it was not until the middle of the Qing Dynasty that it absorbed the mechanism formation method and the moving mountain armor division technique of our Maoshan sect. It developed and flourished for a while."
"However, digging someone's grave, no matter what the purpose is, is ultimately a deed that damages a person's moral character and will rarely end well. It goes against the purpose of our Maoshan sect to accumulate merit and become an immortal, so it is deeply hated by our Maoshan sect. We, the Maoshan sect, will never
I admit that this lineage of Banshan Taoists is a branch of my Maoshan sect, but I regard them as evil sects and crooked ways."
Uncle Jiu is actually stingy and greedy for money, but he will never take ill-gotten gains.
Taoist Master Simu is much more greedy for money than Uncle Jiu, but he also has a bottom line in his heart.
This shows the attitude of Maoshan disciples towards money.
In addition, Maoshan sect disciples often design tombs for princes and generals in order to eat, so their relationship with the four branches of Faqiu will naturally not be much better.
"So I can give you some tips on how to practice this Laoshan sect's secrets, but Mr. Mo, you must not be greedy for money and follow the old path of the Laoshan sect. As far as I know, those who do a lot of evil will go to the Nine Nether Hells.
And those who rob and dig up graves will never end well." Uncle Jiu warned Murphy with a serious look.
"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, old man. My family is quite rich. I will have no worries about food and clothing all my life. I am learning Taoism just for self-defense and longevity, but I have no intention of using it to steal property. Taoist priest Simu can prove this to me.
." Mo Fei said quickly.
At the same time, Mo Fei secretly thought in his heart: "People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps... Maybe we can see Chen Yulou or Partridge Whistle in this world..."