My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 486 Just killed the master uncle at night, and the patriarchs came to ask the master the next day? ! !
dawn.

The sun is shining and the weather is just right.

Ah Xing has already sent Fang'er, Fat Zai Cong and the others to set up a shop in Renjia Town to do business, and bought a few fish and two catties of pork back for breakfast, intending to nourish the body of the master and the two senior brothers.

"Morning Master!"

"Wake up, big brother!"

"Second senior brother is drying his butt in the sun, get up and eat braised fish!"

After breakfast was ready, Ah Xing took the trouble to call a few close people to come to eat. When he passed by Li Chengyuan's room, he just wanted to knock on the door, but subconsciously took his hand back.

The senior has been in seclusion for several months and cannot disturb the other party.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened at this time, and the sunny and handsome man greeted him with a gentle smile, which made Ah Xing stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said hello.

Seeing this extremely handsome man with extraordinary temperament, for a moment he regretted why he was not a woman, and he could spend his whole life with him.

Putting aside the idea of ​​making people laugh, Ah Xing hurriedly opened the door, and said gratefully: "Brother Chengyuan, thank you for your help last night, otherwise I am afraid that we will die without a place to die."

"It doesn't matter, it's easy to do."

Li Chengyuan smiled indifferently, but Ah Xing admired him.

The second line of Ren and Du in his body was opened by Brother Chengyuan using a mysterious method, so he directly stepped into the late stage of the master realm, especially the Buddha's ultimate move, which can be said to block the gods and kill the gods and Buddhas, but it is a pity. It's useless against ghost tides.

If one breaks through to the realm of a great master, it may still have an effect on Yin objects, otherwise it will be useless.

After all, both sides are not of the same level and dimension of power. The ghost may have nothing to do with him, but it is difficult for him to destroy the ghost tide, and he may die if he stays.

However, such a terrifying ghost wave and dozens of zombies are an understatement in the eyes of the other party. How can Ah Xing not admire it?
He has faced zombies before, and the bombardment with internal force is effective, but most of the internal force seems to have been unloaded, and in the end it can't exert much effect. Only after practicing Taoism does he know the mystery and vastness of cultivation, and he knows that there are many outsiders in the world who have never obtained it. Know the secret.

A powerful figure like Li Chengyuan gave him a lot of help, so Ah Xing was naturally very grateful.

Uncle Jiu was a little tired from running around these days, and he didn't get up early in the morning to practice as usual, so he was a little surprised when he saw Li Chengyuan sitting in the yard eating breakfast: "Chengyuan? Why did you leave the customs today?"

"If you're hungry, come out and have some breakfast." Li Chengyuan smiled lightly, but they both shook their heads and smiled wryly.

It is really rare in the world to be so powerful yet so low-key and easy-going.

Seeing that there was a large table of delicacies on the table in the morning, Uncle Jiu was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Ah Xing, you have really worked hard these days. You have been busy for us in Yizhuang, Come over and eat first, I'll just take the bowl myself."

Usually, he gets up to do the cooking. Qiu Shengwencai and the two stinky boys can even fry scrambled eggs, but Ah Xing is like a perfect apprentice who can do everything. He is talented, hard-working, and filial.

Sometimes Uncle Nine often cried secretly, wondering how he could have such an obedient and sensible apprentice.

"Master, it's okay. It's right to respect your elders. Come and eat. I'll serve you a meal."

Ah Xing came here with a gentle smile, and Uncle Jiu nodded and took the meal while chatting with Li Chengyuan, asking about what happened last night, but he also felt a little bitter after hearing the other party say it was just a trivial matter.

Ghost tide, brother? !

You say it's a trivial thing?
In the current situation where the world is restricted, even Master Maoshan will be in a mess when he appears on the stage, unless he holds the treasure of township teaching and learns the art of killing and cutting, like his big brother Shi Jian learned the Lightning and Thunder Fist. Then the tide of killing ghosts is also every minute, but it will definitely not be able to kill ghosts while talking and laughing.

After talking for a while, Uncle Jiu wanted to go to the town with A Xing to buy some cinnabar and yellow paper. Last night, Qiu Sheng A Xing and the others ran out to resist the ghost tide. By the way, they invited some craftsmen to rebuild the Yizhuang.

"Master, I think it's better to just flatten the destroyed house and rebuild it. After a long period of disrepair, it's raining and windy. It's not good. It's brighter after rebuilding. It's not bad to directly make it into a Taoist temple. At least it can let the generations The patriarchs live happily."

Suddenly Ah Xing suggested to let Uncle Jiu think about it in silence.

Indeed, they have seldom rebuilt and refurbished since they came to Yizhuang. At most, they added tiles where there were missing tiles, and replaced them when they were old. But now that it has been so many years, it is time to renovate.

Money can be made again, but the living environment of the patriarch has always been so bad, can he be happy?

Many brothers who came down from Maoshan built Taoist temples to worship the heavenly masters of generations. They belonged to Maoshan's lineage, but he has been living here for so many years. Others would laugh at him for being stingy, or for being negligent. Patriarch.

Seeing the master's silence for so long, Ah Xing thought that the master was thinking about money, so he couldn't help laughing: "Master, don't worry, the town has made a lot of money selling candies and pastries during this period, and I have the money to rebuild the Yizhuang... ..."

"You don't need to pay the money, you can save it for a while to hold the wedding with Fang'er, I still have it here."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused.

This apprentice is a very good person and respects his teacher. Although an apprentice is a master, how can he keep asking his apprentices to contribute?
"master……"

"There is no need to discuss this matter. I will pay for the construction of the Taoist temple. In the future, when you want to form your own line, just pay for the construction of your own."

Uncle Jiu rejected Ah Xing without hesitation, and comforted him softly: "Ah Xing, don't worry, the master still has a lot of money in his hands after working for so many years. If you spend a thousand or two thousand to build a Taoist temple in the ocean, you can't do it." Question, keep your money."

Hearing this, Ah Xing nodded and said nothing more.

Li Chengyuan next to him looked amused at the scene of the filial piety between the master and apprentice, and at the same time thought of Hongjun who was in a coma and retreat, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

These days, Shinto has regained a bit of vitality, and it can start to devour the origin of this world. At that time, we will have to see what is the reason for the end of this world.

After breakfast, Li Chengyuan didn't go back to retreat. Instead, he walked around in the yard, set up a tea table in the yard, and picked up the newspaper that Uncle Jiu bought in the past few months to see what big news happened recently.

There were a lot of big news and events, and Li Chengyuan also read the newspapers unconsciously, stacks of newspapers were piled up beside him.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiu and the others also rode their tricycles to work in Renjia Town. They woke up yawning, with dark circles under their eyes and a listless look.

The two of them got up and had to lie down and chatter for a long time, and after some fighting, they stretched their waists and went to the kitchen to see what to eat. When they suddenly saw Li Chengyuan who was drinking tea and reading the newspaper in the yard, they took several steps back in fright.

"Cheng, Brother Chengyuan, why did you get up today?"

"Morning Cheng, Brother Chengyuan!"

Qiu Shengwen was startled like a cat whose tail was stepped on, but he was a bit submissive.

They are not afraid of anything in this world, but they are very afraid of this handsome young man.

"Well, there's breakfast in the kitchen, go and have some breakfast."

Putting down the newspaper and looking at the two, Li Chengyuan smiled gently, but the two ran away as quickly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing Qiu Shengwencai's listless and listless appearance, Li Chengyuan knew that the two of them had some dark energy in them.

The ghost tide was too huge last night, Fang'er, Fat Zai Cong and the others immediately ran to the place where the patriarch was enshrined in the main hall to escape. A Xing's cultivation base was low but he had internal energy to protect his body, but these two were the only ones with low cultivation bases and Sticking talisman papers everywhere to resist the invasion of ghosts and ghosts, and thus being infested by Yin Qi, generally speaking, it is just that they are not good at learning skills.

The orthodox disciples of Maoshan were infested by Yin Qi. If it spread, I don’t know how many people would laugh at it.

I don't know if it's the end of the heaven and earth's spiritual energy or some other reason, but Jiushu's generation of talents gathered together, such as exorcist Daoist priest, Yimei Taoist priest, Ma Madi, Magu, etc., all of whom have entered the middle stage of refining qi and transforming into gods. for.

Even Shi Jian, the master brother of Maoshan who has a wicked mind, is a monk at the peak of refining Qi and transforming into a god. He has learned methods such as compiling talismans, exorcising ghosts, and controlling stiffness, as well as the Lightning and Thunder Fist.

But on the one hand, the disciples seem to be a little weak. Whether they are disciples of Uncle Jiu or other people, they all look a little overwhelmed.

Maybe it's because of the aura of the end of the world.

Li Chengyuan flipped through the newspaper calmly, although many thoughts flashed through his mind, he didn't say anything.

There was another sound of fighting in the kitchen, followed by the bang of dishes falling to the floor. It was obvious that the two brothers were playing around in the kitchen.

The gate of Yizhuang rang.

Someone was knocking on the door, very rhythmically.

"Here, come, don't fucking knock on the door, hurry up!"

Qiu Sheng ran over to open the door in a depressed mood. Obviously, he suffered a loss when he was fighting with Qiu Sheng before. Passing by Li Chengyuan's sad face turned into a smiling face, and then turned into a sad face after leaving. What door ah ah ah master!!!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Qiu Sheng's expression that wanted to be held accountable turned into a sneer: "What wind brought you here, master! And all the ancestors and uncles are here too? Fuck, the ancestors are here too Already!"

Seeing a group of old people wearing simple civilian clothes and carrying bags outside the door, Qiu Sheng jumped back as if he had been electrocuted, and hid behind the door, he looked at the group of people in front of him obsequiously.

Master's master is called Shizu, and Shizu's master is of course Patriarch Shiye!

Now it’s fine if the grand master comes, and it’s fine if the grand master and uncle come, but the question is why the grand master also came? !
What the hell!

I just killed my uncle last night, and the next day, all the patriarchs came to Xingshi to question the crime? !
so fast? !
Look at this situation is to clear the door, right? !

Looking at this group of calm old people, Qiu Sheng tentatively said: "Ancestors, are you here to clean up the house? We are also very guilty of what happened last night, but the master is determined to destroy us! "

"Bastard, what are you doing blocking the door? Even we can't go in?"

Yang Xuzi, the elder of Fuzuan's lineage, gave a cold shout, and Qiu Sheng hurriedly dodged in embarrassment, but he was tripped by the threshold and fell to the ground, making a little joke.

Seeing the distressed appearance of the No. 70 generation disciples, a group of old people couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing secretly, thinking that if Maoshan is the world of these people in the future, it will be no different from death.

"Where's Feng Jiao?" Yang Xuzi asked, but he didn't enter Yizhuang, and turned his head to look at the yard from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.

"Oh, the master went to the town to buy some cinnabar. Last night, the master came to destroy the Yizhuang. The old man stopped by and asked the craftsmen to discuss the rebuilding of the Taoist temple. He said that he had been wandering for so many years and could not be wronged. Generations of heavenly masters, we need to change to a better environment to worship."

Qiu Sheng smiled apologetically, seemed to have remembered something and quickly said: "By the way, master, my master wrote a letter to tell about what happened last night when he went to town, why did you come so soon?"

"Can't we come?"

Yang Xuzi snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, Qiu Sheng scratched the back of his head without fear, instead he said with a smile: "You guys are here as guests, that's fine, come to Xingshi to inquire about your crimes, I think you can find a carpenter to measure your height and weight."

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Hearing the rebellious words of this disciple and grandson, question marks appeared on the faces of everyone, Yang Xuzi was even more furious and pulled out the ruler at his waist to beat this rebellious disciple and grandson.

After suffering the pain, Qiu Sheng backed away and felt aggrieved while touching the place where he was beaten: "Master, I didn't lie to you, Brother Cheng Yuan is so powerful that it is beyond description, there was no sign at all last night, those zombie ghosts all died It's all gone, it's very likely that Shi Jian smashed Cheng Yuan's retreat when driving the zombies, so he was completely wiped out!"

"Do you know what happened last night? The endless ghost shadows floated over, and the good guys can directly shoot ghost movies. There are so many ghosts. My master is panicking, but the ghosts just disappear in a breath!"

"The apprentice's words are a bit harsh, but they are all honest words that are harsh!"

Listening to these words, a group of old people looked at each other, and finally didn't know whether to go in or not.

If Lin Fengjiao was there, he could be a middleman to introduce them to each other, but Fengjiao went to the town to handle errands, would they rush in and arouse the disgust of that strong man?

When Yang Xuzi was hesitating, Qiu Sheng came over with a shy face and apologized: "Masters, why don't you come in and have a cup of hot tea, or I'm afraid the master will say that I haven't treated you properly when he comes back."

Everyone looked at each other, finally nodded and walked into Yizhuang under the leadership of Qiu Sheng.

Seeing the messy Yizhuang, I was also a little angry, and I was also a little dissatisfied when I thought that Shi Jian, who was a senior brother of Maoshan, was so cruel to his fellow disciples.

Fortunately, that senior took the initiative to solve it, otherwise I don't know what will happen to the disciples under Fengjiao's sect.

Yang Xuzi sighed, and when he looked at Qiu Sheng, who was smiling, he suddenly said softly: "You worked hard last night, Qiu Sheng."

Qiu Sheng scratched the back of his head shyly, didn't say much, and led everyone to walk in the Yizhuang, and shouted loudly: "Junior brother, go boil water and make tea, all the ancestors are here!"

"Don't shout so loud!"

Yang Xuzi seemed to be a little worried, but Qiu Sheng saw through: "Don't worry, Master, Brother Chengyuan is a very easy-going person, he has a good temper, and usually helps us a lot!"

Although a little apprehensive, everyone followed Qiu Sheng into the Yizhuang...

(End of this chapter)