The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 97 Thank you for Ninth Uncle
"Lin Jiu, how do you usually teach your disciples to cause such a big disaster?"

"I know, I understand that you are a believer, and if you don't know, I thought it was me, Maoshan."

As soon as Shi Jian opened his mouth, he gave Ninth Uncle a big hat.

"Senior brother, someone made a mistake, and my apprentice was also careless."

"okay."

Shi Jian raised his hand: "You don't need to say those wittices, I'll just ask you, you invited us over this time, do you want us to help you carry this burden?"

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at Shi Jian and replied, "Senior brother, we have already discussed it. The best way to deal with this group of lonely and wild ghosts is to use the innate gossip array."

Shi Jian said bluntly: "You have all discussed it, what are you asking me to do?"

Jiu Shu did not answer this, but instead asked: "Senior brother, I wonder if you have a better way?"

Shi Jian was at a loss for words.

The innate gossip array, formed in eight directions, covers a large area, and is most suitable for subduing ghosts.

There are other ways, but there is no better way than this. The people present are all knowledgeable people, and speaking out will only laugh and be generous.

"Okay, the innate gossip array is the congenital gossip array, who will lead the group of ghosts into the array?"

Shi Jian's eyes turned to Wen Cai: "I'm afraid he can't do it, right?"

"I can."

Without waiting for Ninth Uncle to speak, Wen Cai, who has been useless all the time, stubbornly said: "It's me who caused the disaster, if I carry it alone, even if I die, I will also lead the group of ghosts into the great formation, and I will not embarrass my master. of."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked sideways.

Zhang Heng glanced at him suspiciously and thought, "This kid has changed his sex?"

The plan is set, and tonight I will use the innate gossip array to collect ghosts.

Later, Ninth Uncle ordered a luncheon to entertain the brothers.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Heng asked Wencai: "There are so many people present, you can carry it alone, can you stand it?"

"It can stand it."

Wen Cai encouraged himself: "Brother Heng, I have already thought about it. After this incident is over, I will go back to Wuhua and open a funeral supplies store, so this is the last time I work with Master, even if I die, I will not embarrass Master."

Looking at Wen Cai's rare serious face.

Zhang Heng patted him on the shoulder and said with a pun, "I thank you for my uncle."

noon
"Thanks to everyone who came to help, I, Lin Jiu, have nothing to say, do it first as a respect."

Inside Yibin Building.

Ninth Uncle set up a banquet and greeted all the brothers and sisters.

"Everyone is from the same sect, it's right to help each other, come and drink, all in the wine."

"First Mao, do you want to drink together? I'll accompany you to drink."

"Aunt Cane, you're boring. If you want to compensate, it's Lin Jiu who will accompany me."

"Why, you don't give me face?"

"It's not a matter of face, you're obviously blocking a gun for Lin Jiu."

The first Mao and Gu Gu are arguing.

On the side, Xu Zhenren, Qian Zhenren, and Yimei Taoist three are also pushing cups and changing cups: "Yimei, I heard that you raised a little zombie?"

The one-brow Taoist nodded: "Yes, this little zombie is quite spiritual. If it can be cultivated properly, it will definitely be able to order the group of corpses to protect the Dharma for my Maoshan Mountain."

"Zombies are zombies. In my opinion, it's better to kill them, so as not to breed tigers."

Mao Xiaofang interjected.

"Little zombie, who would be willing to kill, anyway, I would not bear it."

Ma Ma digs his feet with one hand, and grabs a chicken leg from the plate as if no one else: "If you want me to tell you, it's better to keep the little zombie, we're not looking for it."

"To shut up."

Shi Jian frowned: "How can such a major event in the sect be talked about outside."

"Don't say it, don't say it, you think I really want to say it."

Ma Ma tore the chicken legs and asked the crowd, "Why don't you eat them, because I'm afraid I might have tuberculosis?"

"Eat when you eat, don't spit out the bones, they all spit on the plate."

The exorcist priest looked dissatisfied: "No wonder Zhaixing always looks down on you, saying that you are like a beggar."

Ma Ma threw the chicken bones on the ground: "Are you enough, I'm here to help, if you're not satisfied, can I walk now?"

"Okay, don't say a few words. It's not clear who the senior brothers and sisters are like?"

Qian Zhenren interrupted, and then looked at Mamadi again: "You too, how many years of old habit, why haven't you changed it?"

"Is it still an old habit to change it?"

Erlang's legs numbly crossed, ignoring the crowd.

aside.

Zhang Heng and the others sat at another table.

At this table were Wen Cai, A Wei, disciple A Xing brought by the exorcist priest, and disciple A Hao and A Qiang brought by Mamadi.

Because several of them are young people, they are free to sit and chat together, and they all talk about the fun things that happen around them.

"By the way, what about Shi Shaojian, Shi Shibo's disciple?"

After chatting for a while, Ah Xing looked back and asked, "Won't he come to dinner?"

"Leave him alone, it's better without him."

Ah Hao muttered beside him.

"Brother Heng, I heard that you are the commander-in-chief, and several counties here are under your control, is it true?"

Ah Xing just asked casually, and didn't care whether Shi Shaojian came or not for dinner: "I also heard from Master that you have several thousand soldiers and horses under your command."

"No."

Ahao looked puzzled: "My master said that Brother Heng has tens of thousands of troops, not thousands."

"A few thousand or tens of thousands, does it make a difference to us?"

Ah Qiang stabbed Ah Hao, then smirked at Zhang Heng: "Brother Heng, do you have a gun? Can you open our eyes? I haven't seen that thing before."

"You're probably going to be disappointed."

Zhang Heng said while eating, "I don't need that stuff, so I don't usually carry a gun with me, but I do have a sword."

"Sword!"

A Qiang was a little disappointed: "I also have that stuff, a tumbled iron sword, a peach wood sword, and I'm about to play with it."

"You don't understand."

Awei said from the side: "Brother Heng's sword is a magic sword. When the sword rises in the wind and the sword falls in the rain, it's different from yours."

After finishing speaking, Awei smiled at Zhang Heng again: "Yes, Brother Heng."

"Eat, eat."

Zhang Heng greeted everyone: "When you're done eating, you'll be wandering around the city. I'll let the guards accompany you at that time, buy whatever you want, and put it back in my account."

"Brother Heng, I want to buy some sausages to go home. I will eat two when I have nothing to do."

"Brother Heng, I want to buy a pair of leather boots with thick soles, so that they are comfortable for walking in the mountains."

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng, I want to buy a dress."

In an instant, everyone looked at A Xing.

A Xing was a little embarrassed: "I want to take it back to my junior sister Xiaoyue, this time Master didn't bring her, she is sulking at home."

Everyone listens.

All of our masters have only male apprentices, so it's not fair that you have a little junior sister here.

Talk and laugh, the afternoon passed.

night.

"If you want to attract ghosts, you have to do whatever you want."

"Tofu, soft and smooth, white and tender, ghosts like to eat, and the cost is not high."

"Writing talent."

Ninth Uncle looked at Wen Cai: "There is a cart of tofu, the fragrance of beans is overflowing, and I also added pig's blood in it. Now you will ride the cart and run around the county to lead all the ghosts to the ambush of the innate gossip array. Go around."

Wen Cai nodded heavily: "Master, I can do it."

"Ah."

After Ninth Uncle finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Heng again: "Let's go to the ambush circle, everyone else is waiting there."

Zhang Heng nodded, and before leaving, Xiang Wencai said, "You are very manly today."

Wen Cai raised his chest and raised his head: "I'm already a man this afternoon!"

"Ok?"

Wen Cai winked: "Miss Nianying helped me. She said that if I die at night, I'll be a rookie at the end of the day."

After finishing speaking, Wen Cai sighed again: "Miss Nianying is really kind and kind-hearted, just like a Bodhisattva, but unfortunately I won't be able to get Bodhisattva's alms in the future."

Zhang Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him, shook his head and left.

"Brother Heng, I will survive."

Looking at his back, Wen Cai shouted loudly.

After shouting, I got on a tricycle and pushed the tofu stand: "Tofu, delicious tofu, sell tofu!"

North of the city.

There is a wasteland in the north of the city, which is ready to build a warehouse.

At this time, gossip was painted on the open space, and there was a three-zhang dharma platform in each direction, and there were talismans hanging on the dharma platform.

Xu Zhenren, Qian Zhenren, Mao Xiaofang, Cane Gu, Yimei Taoist, No.

Next, Ninth Uncle, Shi Jian, and Zhang Heng guarded the formation.

And outside the big array.

Awei, Axing, Ahao, Aqiang, and Shi Shaojian led three hundred soldiers to ambush behind them, holding the trapped spirit flag in their hands, acting as the periphery of the gossip array.

"Strange, it's been an hour, why haven't you come yet?"

Time passed slowly.

Rongcheng has a small population, and the place is not too big.

Wen Cai rode a tricycle around in a circle, and an hour was enough.

But wait left and right, just wait until the text appears.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Uncle Ninth murmured, "Did he mess it up again?"

"Master, Master!"

was thinking.

Wencai was riding a tricycle, and the crying father and mother came: "Save me, Master!"

The crowd looked intently.

Wen Cai not only followed the group of ghosts, but even had a few hanging from him, holding him to inhale the yang energy.

"Get up!"

When Wencai led the group of ghosts into the ambush, Jiu Shu shouted loudly.

In the next second, the eight altars lighted up at the same time, and the Kongming lanterns flew into the sky.

At the same time, Shi Shaojian and others waved the sleepy spirit flag and waved the flag outside the gossip array.

Mantra:

The sound penetrated the Sanqingjing, and every sentence was sent to the middle of Jiuyou.

The lights shone on the southwest, and the train hell stopped.

All wind knives swallow fire and turn into lotus nectar pulp.

Tianzun saves the suffering and pulls out the yin pass, and those who see it are reborn in the heavens.

"Uncle Master."

Listen to the command in the ear.

Zhang Heng looked at Ninth Uncle: "Let's start too."

"it is good."

Ninth Uncle took a step forward, holding a jar in his hand: "Take it!"

With an order, the three lonely souls were immediately sucked into the altar.

"receive!"

Qian Zhenzhen in the dry position holds the yin and parasol umbrella.

"receive!"

Xu Zhenren on the Kun seat waved the spirit flag.

"receive!"

Aunt Cane on the shocking position beat the Dharma drum.

"receive!"

On the Sunda seat, he beat the gong numbly.

"receive!"

The one-brow Taoist on the ridge swept the dust.

"receive!"

Mao Xiaofang, who was out of position, rang the bell.

"receive!"

The exorcist priest on the throne holds a treasured mirror.

"receive!"

The first Mao on the redemption position raised a red light.

(End of this chapter)