The van that crosses

Chapter 579 Uncle Jiu: How could I refuse such an opportunity?
"The last time I carried Daoist Qianhe and the little prince, I spent a night in your Yizhuang. Forgot?" Zhou He said.

"Ah, it's you, Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's getting dark, so I can't see clearly."

"However, why are you here?" Uncle Jiu also remembered, but it was still very strange why Zhou He appeared here.

"I knocked on the door, but there was no answer, and I found some movement here, so I came in boldly, and I hope Uncle Jiu will forgive me." Zhou He said.

"The ones who say forgiveness or not forgiveness are because my two apprentices have provoked those enshrined spirit babies again."

Uncle Jiu quickly waved his hand, then stepped forward and backed away from the side hall door.

In the side hall, those soul babies were still punishing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Seeing Uncle Jiu come in, everyone froze in place, not daring to do anything else.

"Okay, the punishment is enough, you guys go back, I'll let them buy a basket of eggs for you to eat tomorrow." Uncle Jiu said nothing to the spirit babies.

"Hee hee, thank you Uncle Jiu."

"Hee hee hee……"

More than a dozen spirit babies responded with a grin, and then turned into halos of light, submerged in the stone babies enshrined over there.

"You two, why don't you get up quickly, what a shame." Uncle Jiu scolded with a cold face.

"Yes, Master." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately got up from the ground, but they still grinned.

"A guest is here, go, make a pot of tea." Uncle Jiu said.

"Ah? It's so late and there are still guests." Wen Cai poked his head and looked behind Uncle Jiu.

At this time, Zhou He came in from the door and said hello: "Long time no see, Qiusheng, Wencai."

"Ah, big boss." Wen Cai recognized this handsome and generous big boss at a glance.

At the beginning, after Zhou He had dealt with Mrs. Ren, before leaving, he gave Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng a lump of gold each.

Although they were all taken away by Uncle Jiu in the end, Wen Cai still had a very deep impression of Zhou He, the big boss.

After all, it is not something ordinary people can do to give a lump of gold.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're looking for a fight." Uncle Jiu raised his hand, as if to fight.

Wen Cai shrank his neck immediately: "I'm going to make tea now."

When he passed by Zhou He, he grinned at Zhou He, how stupid, how stupid.

"Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen you in half a year. You have changed a lot. You have become much more handsome and have a special temperament." Qiu Sheng said flatteringly.

Hearing this, Zhou He smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, thank you for the compliment."

"Okay, Qiu Sheng, you should go home first, otherwise, your aunt will come to ask for someone again." Uncle Jiu said.

"It's okay, Master, I told my aunt that I will live in Yizhuang tonight." Qiu Sheng said.

"Okay, you go and clean up a clean house, Zhou Daoyou will live here tonight." Uncle Jiu didn't ask Zhou Hezai if he lived here, but directly booked it.

After all, it was past eleven o'clock at night in this wilderness.

Zhou He appeared here, he must be staying in their Yizhuang.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qiu Sheng ran away with a smile.

Just kidding, this big boss is here, how could he go home.

The big boss was so generous at the beginning, but this time, after serving him well, why shouldn't he be getting a piece of gold?

The two of them thought about how busy Uncle Jiu was, but Uncle Jiu didn't say anything.

Zhou He didn't say anything.

Back then, when he captured the zombie prince, he even put the gold coffin board into the car, so he generously squeezed the golden lump and gave it to the two of them.

Even Uncle Jiu and Zhou He left a piece of gold the size of a fist, fearing that he would not accept it, so they secretly put it in his bedroom.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, there are some spiritual babies enshrined here, let's go to the main hall." Uncle Jiu said.

Zhou He did not speak, but came to the altar on his own.

Zhou He pointed to the three dark, masked spirit babies and said, "Uncle Jiu, these three spirit babies are full of resentment."

"These three spiritual babies were beaten by their mothers over and over again, and they couldn't be reborn. Over time, they became extremely vicious and filled with resentment."

"It takes a thousand days and nights of enshrining to dissolve the grievances in their bodies and then reincarnate." Uncle Jiu explained.

"One thousand days, I'm afraid there will be accidents, why not just kill them?" Zhou He asked.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he shook his head: "Although they were full of resentment, they didn't harm anyone, and they were still saved. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Zhou He smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu is still kind-hearted. If other ascetics come, I'm afraid they will kill these evil babies directly."

Uncle Jiu smiled when he heard Zhou He's praise, but he waved his hands and said, "No way, no way, this is just human nature."

"However, it doesn't take a thousand days of hard work. Today happened to come, and I will help to dissolve the resentment in their bodies." Zhou He said.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Zhou has a way to directly resolve the resentment in their bodies?" At this moment, Uncle Jiu was a little surprised.

He knew that Zhou He was taking the path of martial arts, with blood and energy, he could burn ghosts to death, and with strength, he could kill copper-skinned and iron-framed zombies with infinite strength.

Now, it is said that there is a way to dissolve the resentment in the evil baby's body?

"In these years, I have some chances, and I still have a little bit of tricks."

Zhou He smiled slightly, raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, pinched it in the air, and then pulled it lightly.

Then I saw three black silk threads floating out from the three evil baby statues.

As the black silk threads converged, the three black evil baby statues gradually began to turn white, and in the end, they were exactly the same as the spirit babies next to them, without any resentment in their bodies.

These grievances gathered in Zhou He's fingers, and with a thought in his mind, a cluster of small flames rose up.

Almost instantly, the mass of resentment was burned away by this small flame, leaving nothing behind.

Simple and easy.

This scene left Uncle Jiu stunned.

"This... this. Fellow Daoist Zhou, what kind of method are you doing? It's so miraculous."

"It's just a trick, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." Zhou He said with a light smile.

Uncle Jiu wanted to say something, but at this moment, Wen Cai's voice came: "Master, Mr. Zhou, the tea is ready."

"Friend Zhou, please."

"Please."

Soon, the two came to the main hall.

After the two sat down, Wen Cai had already made the tea.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, drink some tea. This is the top-quality tea bought from the provincial capital." Uncle Jiu picked up the teacup and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou He picked up the tea, but didn't drink it.

Uncle Jiu had already taken a sip, and the next second, his brows frowned.

"Why does it smell weird?"

"Wen Cai, where did you get this tea?" Uncle Jiu looked at Wen Cai and asked.

"I took it from the master's closet." Wen Cai said honestly.

"My closet? You. You. Don't you have any tea in the tea cabinet in the kitchen? The tea in my closet is used to soak your feet, cough, cough, you are such a guy who can't do enough, but can't do enough."

"Mr. Zhou, don't drink it yet, Wencai, hurry up and make a pot." Wencai was about to leave with a sad face.

At this moment, Zhou He stopped Wen Cai: "Wen Cai, make me some tea."

As he spoke, he took a simple iron box and handed it to Wen Cai.

After Wencai took it, he looked at Uncle Jiu, who immediately waved his hand at him: "Look what I'm doing, hurry up."

"Oh." Wen Cai then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Wen Cai is clumsy, fellow Daoist Zhou forgive me." Uncle Jiu said with an apologetic expression.

"Literature is still good, obedient, and honest." Zhou He said with a smile.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhou, is there something urgent about the Yizhuang this time?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"It's something, I want to talk to Uncle Jiu." Zhou He nodded.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, please tell me that week."

"I don't know if Uncle Jiu can notice whether the aura in this world is gradually decreasing." Zhou He said.

Uncle Jiu frowned when he heard the words, and after a long while, he slowly said: "There are some signs. When I first went to Maoshan, my master said it."

"More than a thousand years ago, when demons and ascetics were prevalent, the gods and Buddhas in the sky showed their divine power."

"However, as time goes by, the gods and Buddhas do not appear, and the demons are gradually decreasing. When we get closer, and the country is in chaos, it is becoming more and more difficult for me to practice, and demons and ghosts are also rampant."

As an official disciple of Maoshan, his status is not low, and he has even entered the underworld.

However, he has only seen a few ghost messengers, and the highest official position is just a handsome man, that is, a bull's head and a horse's face.

Whether it's Yincao or Judge, they've never seen anyone above.

Not to mention Yama of the Ten Palaces, the Ghost Emperor of the Five Fangs and the like.

It's not like he hasn't asked the ghost messenger or the bull's head and horse face, but they all kept silent.

Moreover, he also invited the patriarch who served in the heavenly court to go to the upper body, and then asked this question.

As soon as this question came up, the patriarch was furious and beat him to death. After being punished, Uncle Ninth dared not explore this question again.

Zhou He naturally knew the reason, it was the way of heaven, but he didn't say it.

It is really impossible to say, if you say it, you will attract the way of heaven, that would be bad.

"According to this trend, it will only take a few decades at most. There will be no ghosts and ghosts in the world, and they will not be able to continue to practice Taoism." Zhou He said slowly.

Uncle Jiu sighed and shook his head: "This is the general trend of the world, and no one can change it."

"Master, master, it smells so good, so good."

"The tea leaves given by Mr. Zhou are very fragrant, and the tea that comes out is also very fragrant."

At this time, Wen Cai's exclamation came from the kitchen, and at the same time, a scent of tea wafted over, which shocked Uncle Jiu.

He actually felt that his mana was running faster and stronger.

Not long after, Wen Cai brought over a pot of tea.

The whole room is already filled with the aroma of tea.

"It's so fragrant, so rich in aura, fellow Daoist Zhou, what kind of tea is this?" Uncle Jiu immediately poured Zhou He a cup, and then poured himself a cup of tea.

After picking it up, put it under the nose, and began to inhale deeply.

"This is Qingling tea. Irrigate it with Lingquan to grow. Drinking it is good for cultivation." Zhou He picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

"It was watered with spiritual spring water." Uncle Jiu was shocked.

That is spiritual spring water, it is actually used to water tea leaves, what a prodigal, what a luxury.

However, what he thought in his heart did not prevent him from drinking tea.

I didn't care about the heat, so I drank it in one gulp.

In an instant, Uncle Jiu felt a wave of spiritual energy rushing straight into his mind, and then towards his limbs, his whole body felt as if he was about to soar.

After a long time, Uncle Jiu regained his composure. He took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Zhou He and said, "Thank you Brother Zhou for the treasure."

This cup of tea directly allowed Uncle Jiu to break through a small realm, and his mind was more clear than ever. Problems that he couldn't figure out before, he suddenly figured out.

"It's just a cup of tea. You can drink more of this tea. That box is worth a hundred catties, enough to drink for a while." Zhou He said with a smile.

"A hundred catties?" Uncle Jiu widened his eyes when he heard this.

This kind of precious tea actually gave him a hundred catties directly?
"You Daoist Zhou wait a moment!" Uncle Jiu didn't even bother to drink tea, turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

Not long after, he came back with a palm-sized iron box.

"Brother Zhou, this iron box is not a mortal thing, but there is a universe inside?" Uncle Jiu was shocked again.

He has also heard of Qiankun bag and storage ring, but he has never seen it. Even the head of Maoshan has no such treasures.

"It's just a small item. I made it in my spare time and gave it to Uncle Jiu." Zhou He laughed.

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, he saw Qiu Sheng running out from the back hall.

"It's so fragrant, what is it, so fragrant?"

"Tea, it's tea." Wen Cai stared straight at the teapot, almost drooling.

"Uncle Jiu, I have something important to talk to you about." Zhou He said at this moment.

Uncle Jiu was about to speak, but stopped immediately, and then changed his words: "You two, hurry up to take a shower and sleep, Daoist Zhou and I have something important to discuss."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he paused, and said, "Both of you pour a cup of tea, take it back and drink it, remember, drink it slowly, don't drink it in one gulp."

In the final analysis, Uncle Nine still loves these two cheating apprentices.

"Yes, Master." The two were overjoyed upon hearing this.

He quickly poured a cup of tea, and left the main hall excitedly.

Afterwards, Zhou He casually set up a sound-proof array.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu raised his brows slightly, unexpectedly he could cast a magic circle without using formulas or props, which is really unheard of and unseen.

He really didn't know what kind of encounters Zhou He had experienced in the past six months.

"A thoughtful and friendly approach."

"It's just a small silence spell. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lin has heard of the heavens and myriad worlds."

Zhou He said straight to the point.

"The heavens and worlds? I've heard about it, but only the gods and Buddhas can go there, and it's not something I can imagine." Uncle Jiu said.

As the authentic sect of Maoshan, there are naturally many classics or treasured documents in the religion.

When he was studying art with a teacher on the mountain, he liked to read these classics and documents.

"To be honest, I am not from this world..."

After Zhou He explained, he flicked his fingers and passed some relevant information about the Wanjiehuo Gang to Uncle Jiu.

When Uncle Jiu learned about it, he was in a state of shock.

It took a long time for Uncle Jiu to digest the information.

"In other words, Mr. Zhou is going to make me a delivery driver in the heavens and the world?" Uncle Jiu said slowly.

"Yes, you are more suitable to go to those spiritual worlds to complete tasks. It is also your old profession, and there is no danger. How about it? Agree?" Zhou He said.

"I also devote myself to Taoism, but it is difficult to improve my cultivation base, so I opened Yizhuang to accept disciples and teach others."

"With such an opportunity, how could I refuse it?"

Although Uncle Jiu's face was calm, the flush on his face betrayed him.

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