Reborn literary talent

Chapter 22
It wasn't until night rose that Uncle Jiu returned to Yizhuang, his face full of travel and dust, as if he had traveled a long way.At this time, only Wencai was left in the Yizhuang, and Qiusheng hurried back to his aunt's house in the town in the evening.

"Master, wash your face." When Wencai saw Uncle Jiu came back, he immediately brought the washing water over.

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu looked at Wen Cai, who had recently become sensible, and felt comforted in his heart.He washed his face well and patted most of the dust off his body, then came to sit on the chair, and there was freshly brewed tea on the coffee table beside him.

"hiss……"

Uncle Jiu took a sip of his tea, leaned on the recliner, his heart was full of contentment, and most of the fatigue on his body disappeared in an instant.

Not long after, Wen Cai came out of the kitchen with a steaming bowl of noodles.The noodles are covered with a poached egg, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and the fragrance is tangy, which makes people very appetizing.

Uncle Jiu became more and more satisfied, took the noodle bowl and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.It has to be said that whether it is Zhao Qing in the previous life or the current literary talent, they all have not bad cooking skills, and their cooking skills over the years are no less than those of the chefs on the street.

After eating and drinking, Uncle Nine sat down on the reclining chair contentedly, flapping the big cattail fan in his hand, and said lazily, "You're so diligent today, tell me, did you get into some trouble again? "

Wencai came to Uncle Jiu with a smile on his face, and smacked Uncle Jiu's thigh like a dog: "Master, isn't it natural for apprentices to respect their masters? Don't tell me that in your heart, apprentice, I am the kind of person who only knows how to cause trouble?"

"Hmph, the weasel must have no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year." Uncle Jiu gave Wen Cai a sideways look, and said with disdain.

Wen Cai was short-tempered for a moment, but then a teasing smile appeared on his face: "Master, even if things don't go your way, you don't have to belittle yourself like this. Believe me, Master, you are much better than a chicken, at least you are a duck..."

"boom!"

Before Wen Cai finished speaking, a feather duster hit his head.In desperation, Uncle Jiu directly used spells to take the feather duster hanging on the wall into his hand, and hit him directly on the head, which silenced Wen Cai immediately.

Compared with Wencai Shensoul, which doesn't have a single supernatural power seed, Uncle Jiu has at least dozens of supernatural power seeds refined, and ordinary spells don't need to be recited at all.

After the master and apprentice fought for a while, Wencai told all about the confrontation with Mr. Fengshui in the Ren family, without hiding anything...

Wencai also hesitated before, whether to tell the matter.After thinking twice, Wencai decided to tell the whole story.One reason is that Uncle Jiu couldn't hide the things in Renjia Town, and even if he could hide it for a while, he couldn't hide it for a long time, so it's better to tell it from the beginning.

Erlai Wencai was also a little apprehensive. After all, Mr. Feng Shui has been famous for many years. He is also worried that the other party has some dark hand, and whether he will be plotted unknowingly, so he needs Uncle Jiu to take a look.

In this era, the relationship between master and apprentice is sometimes even closer than that between father and son, just like biological father and son.Especially practitioners like them, not only share weal and woe with each other, but also are connected by luck!

It was precisely because Wen had thought too much that he became firm again and confessed everything.Before he really grew up, Uncle Jiu was his greatest protection and the thickest thigh around him!

After Wencai told everything, he originally thought Uncle Jiu would be angry.But when he saw that Uncle Jiu didn't show any anger on his face, he was taken aback on the spot.

"Master, aren't you angry?" Wen Cai couldn't help but asked desperately.

Uncle Jiu squinted at Wen Cai, and said casually, "Are you talking about taking over Mr. Ren's business without authorization or dealing with Mr. Feng Shui?"

"..."

Wen Cai didn't speak, but just looked at Uncle Jiu eagerly.

Uncle Jiu snorted again, and said lightly: "Master Ren's business, since Master Ren is looking for you, naturally there is no problem. After all, they are the customers, and we are just people who are hired. As a teacher, I am only worried about your safety. The cultivation level is not enough, and I failed to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and instead trapped myself in it..."

"...As for dealing with Mr. Feng Shui, do you still remember the first commandment of our Maoshan School?"

Wen Cai looked upright, and said in a deep voice: "Good and evil are opposites, fight for life!"

"That's right, the Ren family is certainly wrong, but Mr. Feng Shui used Feng Shui to harm people and turned Mrs. Ren into a zombie, which shows the poison in his heart. We don't care about the affairs of the world, but we can't tolerate things involving evil spirits and ghosts." We don't care. That Feng Shui master has stepped into evil ways, we don't take the initiative to find him, but we don't care about the revenge of the Ren family, you are only going to prevent that Feng Shui master from continuing to harm people with sorcery..."

Although Uncle Jiu's words are reasonable, they are still an excuse in the end. This era is already chaotic enough, and it is impossible to tell right from wrong, right from wrong, and Mr. Feng Shui can't tell who is right and who is wrong. The reason why Uncle Jiu didn't want to participate in it.

However, the rules of the Maoshan sect are that one cannot use spells to harm others. If one violates this rule, one will be expelled from the sect at the slightest and at worst will be withdrawn from one's cultivation, and may even be executed.

As for literary talent, he was completely tempted by the benefits, and he had less awe in his heart, so he agreed.

"Besides, there is another reason..."

Uncle Jiu was so excited that he began to teach carefully: "We practitioners catch ghosts and eliminate demons. In addition to sharpening ourselves and improving our cultivation, we are actually doing justice for the heavens and accumulating merit. So, we help people catch ghosts and eliminate demons." Monster, it is right to charge a certain amount of money. After all, we cultivators are not ignorant of human fireworks, not to mention that the money we need to refine magic tools and carve talismans is not a small amount..."

"But we can't open our mouths like a lion and use the opportunity of helping people catch ghosts and eliminate demons to take advantage of the opportunity to amass wealth. Not only will we not be able to accumulate merit, but it will damage merit. The most important thing is that it will easily cause entanglement of cause and effect. In this way, It’s okay if you clean up the matter, if it causes other bad consequences, it may hurt yourself, and the most important thing is to damage your merits, after all, it’s not easy to accumulate some merits!”

When it came to the end, Uncle Jiu's expression was a little sighed, obviously he had suffered a lot from it!
After listening to Uncle Jiu's narration, Wen Cai frowned slightly, and asked Uncle Jiu: "Master, you always talk about accumulating merit, accumulating merit, but what is the use of this merit?"

(End of this chapter)