The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 174 Reunion with Ninth Uncle

The two of them never expected that this trip would be shut down and they would be turned away directly.

On the way here, Huo Zhinan had already been mentally prepared. Even if he saw someone, he would be kicked out directly, or even fought violently.

But, being stopped outside the door by these two young monks was something he never expected.

Huo Zhinan, who was deep in thought, looked at the two young monks with a sullen expression, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, and also felt that he had lost face in front of Xu Ping.

Xu Ping looked at Huo Zhinan indifferently, and when he made up his mind, he decided whether to leave or stay.

And Huo Zhinan was also a little helpless, as the saying goes, the king of Hades is better than a little devil, and the two little monks in front of him refused to let them in.

But if he forced his way in by force, he didn't come to pick on the gate of Fahua Temple.

Don't let go of the previous suspicions. Turning hostility into friendship has never been done, but caused even bigger troubles. The old man must have taken my skin off!
Thinking of this, Huo Zhinan shook his head, speechless: "That's all!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Xu Ping beside him, and said, "I'm sorry, let Mr. Xu make this trip for nothing, let's go!"

"Ah."

Xu Ping nodded, and replied: "Since the master shuts the door and doesn't see visitors, then he will come again sometime."

Although the door was closed, Xu Ping didn't take this matter to heart, so he just came here as if he had just left for a trip.

The two turned around and walked back, intending to go down the mountain directly, but before they could walk out of the mountain gate, they heard a girl's voice shouting from behind.

"Why don't you let me go out, get out of the way!"

"Female benefactor, my uncle told me that no one can leave during the special period. I hope you will forgive me."

"Then what if I don't forgive you?"

"..."

Hearing Xu Ping's familiar voice, he frowned and couldn't help but stop.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xu?"

Huo Zhinan asked.

Xu Ping smiled lightly: "I met an acquaintance."

The two stood not far away, did not leave, and Xu Ping did not step forward immediately, he was a little curious, why did Gu Nianhua appear here?

The two young monks looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, not knowing how to speak, let alone reaching out to stop them.

Especially just now, when facing Xu Ping and Huo Zhinan, the unrelenting energy disappeared in an instant.

"Female benefactor, don't make things difficult for the young monk. It was expedient for Master Uncle to let you enter the monastery."

The two young monks looked at the girl in front of them, and they couldn't help it at all. Obviously, unlike Xu Ping, they had no experience in dealing with women.

When the sky was slightly bright, Uncle Jiu, Gu Nianhua and a group of practitioners came to Fahua Temple.

Among the fellow practitioners, in addition to Shangqing Maoshan, there are also various sects, such as Xingyimen, Longhushan, Kongyou Temple...

Zen Master Kongming of Fahua Temple made a brief inquiry, and then directly ordered the gate to be closed, and the entire Fahua Temple was vacated, so as not to be infiltrated by the devil.

Gu Nianhua originally thought about going down the mountain at dawn to find Xu Ping in the provincial capital, but the master had been discussing things with everyone, so she couldn't discuss with the master at all.

After pondering for a moment, he simply couldn't fall asleep, so he planned to go to Brother Xu first.

Looking at the two young monks in front of her, Gu Nianhua held this thought in her heart, her expression froze, and she rushed forward.

Seeing this situation, the two young monks had no choice but to be forced to retreat, and floated backwards, their wide-sleeved robes fluttering in the wind.

Normally, there would be no practitioners in the front yard of Fahua Temple.

But the situation is special at this time, so the guards in front of the mountain gate are all monks from the temple.

Seeing the two monks standing in front of her all the time, Gu Nianhua's pretty face was tense, she took out two lock charms from her bosom, and swung them straight out.

The spirit-locking talisman is a talisman specially used to contain the enemy's true energy in the Maoshan Mountain of the Shangqing. It is designed to trap the opponent and will not cause harm to the human body.

The two spirit-locking talismans swung by Gu Nianhua only flashed in the air before landing on the arms of the two young monks.

The two of them turned pale with shock, their true energy was blocked, and the spirit-locking talisman had already played its role.

It was never expected that this seemingly weak girl would burst out with such powerful strength in an instant.

"This girl has improved again!"

Xu Ping nodded in relief.

Seeing this, Huo Zhinan who was standing beside him asked softly, "Brother Xu, do you know this girl, do you want to help?"

The strength of the two young monks is just like this... Xu Ping shook his head and said, "No, she can handle it."

"Masters, I'll apologize to you when I come back!" Gu Nianhua giggled, tapped her toes, and rushed quickly between the two.

Just after rushing out, she saw a group of people standing on the edge of the forest not far from the mountain gate, and the one standing at the front was so familiar in figure and appearance.

"Brother Xu!"

Gu Nianhua shook her hands and shouted, smiling like a flower.

Suddenly, there was a gust of bad wind blowing from the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure, and then a fist the size of a sandbag quickly enlarged in his pupils.

"Oh!"

The expected pain did not come, only a dull sound rang in his ears.

Gu Nianhua took a closer look, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of her, blocking in front of her, wrapping her palm around the attacking fist.

"Brother Xu!" Gu Nianhua's face was full of joy as the fear that had just surfaced in his mind dissipated.

Xu Ping turned his head and smiled at her, then turned back immediately, his eyes shot a cold light, "Master, you have such a temper!"

If this fist is solid, disfigurement is inevitable. For a young girl, it is basically equivalent to killing the other party.

Standing opposite Xu Ping was a fat monk with a greasy face, wearing a gray monk robe, with a string of Bodhi beads hanging around his neck, facing extremely fiercely.

"If this string of bodhi beads were replaced with a big gold chain, wouldn't this be the proper attire for a member of the underworld forces..." Seeing the fat monk's face so ferocious, Xu Ping thought silently in his heart.

Generally, Bodhi beads are worn in the hands, but the fat monk in front of him wears them around his neck, which is only done by eminent monks who have attained the Tao.

Look at this behavior, it's not like it!
"Let go!"

The fat monk yelled angrily, and the exposed half of his arm swelled suddenly, his whole body exerted force, his face trembled violently, and there were bursts of muffled sounds from inside his body.

Feeling the punches coming from the opponent's arm, Xu Ping wanted to shake his palm away, Xu Ping smiled slightly, his expression was troubled, and he quickly gathered his five fingers.

"what--"

"It hurts!"

The fat monk vented his aura and screamed ferociously.

"Humph!"

With a strong wave of Xu Ping's hand, he swung the fat monk out and bumped into the two monks. At the same time, a burst of true energy came out, releasing their locked tendons.

"Go, go and call someone."

The fat monk barely stood still, and immediately ordered.

The two young monks glanced at Xu Ping with horror on their faces, feeling terrified of their actions of rejecting him just now, and left in a hurry.

Xu Ping didn't stop the two of them, he frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You monk, why are you so vicious, you are so fierce!"

"You, who are you?" The fat monk looked at Xu Ping with horror on his face, and quietly held the bodhi bead around his neck with his left hand, ready to fight.

"His name is Xu Ping, you great monk, you must be scared!" Gu Nianhua stood up from behind Xu Ping and said with a grin.

Obviously, he didn't feel how dangerous the situation just now was, or the joy in his heart diluted all his emotions.

When the fat monk heard Xu Ping's name, he frowned slightly, as if he had heard it before.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Xu Ping in disbelief.

It has been heard before that in the provincial capital, a young master appeared, who easily beheaded Shi Jian, the senior brother of Shangqing Maoshan.

At that time, he thought that it was just rumors, how could there be so many young masters.

But when I saw him today, with just one move, I was defeated, completely powerless to parry.

Moreover, is it too young... The fat monk couldn't believe it, he just felt that Xu Ping was a practitioner with good looks, and he was not as young as he looked on the outside.

He was deep in thought. Although he was terrified, Xu Ping hadn't spoken yet, so he didn't dare to leave.

Thinking about his backing to Fahua Temple, besides, now, in Fahua Temple, masters from all sects and sects gather together, so don't be afraid if you think about it.

The fat monk stood where he was, waiting for reinforcements.

"Brother Xu, how do you know that Master and I are here, I'm about to go down the mountain..."

"hey-hey!"

In the middle of speaking, she blushed, smiled, and stopped talking.

Xu Ping stroked her hair, and said softly: "I didn't know you were here. This time, I came here for other business."

It's just that the palm that was stroking the hair suddenly choked, and Xu Ping began to blame himself again in his heart.

Why can't I control my hand, I already have someone, although I don't mind having one more, but...

Will Uncle Nine chase me down!
Lowering his arms, Xu Ping looked directly at the fat monk and spoke suddenly.

"correct!"

"Why are you in Fahua Temple, and Uncle Jiu is there?"

"Well, the master is here, the thing is like this..." Gu Nianhua wrinkled her face, and was about to explain, when there were footsteps and endless shouting and cursing in the distance.

"How courageous, you dare to go straight to the mountain gate!"

"When we are easy to bully!"

"Where is the devil?"

"..."

"Master Uncle, you're always here, it's him, it's him who wants to kill me."

Hearing his uncle's voice suddenly, the fat monk burst into tears instantly, imitating Sichuan and Chongqing's face-changing.

Xu Ping stared blankly, what kind of monk are you doing, you are going to make a movie.

"Mr. Xu?"

"Xiao Xu?"

Among the dozen or so people rushing forward, there were two stunned voices, one of them was Wang Hongguang who was standing next to Feng Lao.

The other one was Uncle Jiu.

Among the group of people who came, besides them, there were several people who had met Xu Ping.

It was the help that Feng Lao had invited when he was in the provincial capital.

The one who impressed Xu Ping the most was Master Liaokong who was wearing a red cassock. This old monk also looked at Xu Ping with a look of surprise, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Yuan Ben, is this the demon you mentioned?" head?"

The fat monk called Yuan Ben, and he nodded hastily, "Master Liao Kong, it's him who just wanted to kill my nephew, and asked the two uncles to make decisions for me."

Master Liao Kong looked at Xu Ping with a smile, then chuckled suddenly, then turned to look at Yuan Ben without saying a word.

And standing beside him was a thin old monk with white eyebrows and intertwined wrinkles on his face, like dry bark.

At this moment, Huo Zhinan settled down his followers, and rushed over, seeing the old monk's uneasy expression, he hurriedly said in a low voice: "Xu Ping, he is Zen Master Kongming."

After listening to the fat monk's nonsense, the Zen Master Kongming looked sullen and asked slowly, "Daozhang Lin, do you know this monster?"

The devil... Uncle Jiu looked at Xu Ping and his disciples opposite, his face changed slightly. When did Xu Ping become the devil?

Just as he was about to explain, the Master Liaokong softly recited the Buddha's mantra: "Amitabha, Master, don't lie!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled all over his face, turned around and said to everyone: "I know this benefactor, I must be some kind of devil..."

Uncle Jiu didn't say a word, and when Master Liaokong explained to everyone, he walked over and asked in a low voice what happened.

Gu Nianhua was annoyed and told what happened just now in detail.

After hearing what his disciples said, Uncle Jiu was also a little angry, looking at the fat monk Yuanben, quite dissatisfied.

He was very protective of the calf.

Xu Ping cupped his hands, smiling all over his face: "Uncle Jiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, Xu Ping... misses you very much."

Originally out of anger, Yuan Ben rashly attacked Gu Nianhua, but after seeing Xu Ping, Uncle Jiu felt a little dazed, and said gently, "Xiao Xu, let's talk by candlelight tonight."

"it is good!"

Xu Ping agreed without hesitation.

Now in front of everyone, it's not the time to talk about the old days, just exchanged a few words, Jiu Shu suddenly turned around, looked at the fat monk and shouted: "Master Yuanben, you must give me an explanation for this matter, why did you treat me in vain? Do you want to be cruel?"

Because of Master Liao Kong, Feng Lao and the others, after introducing Xu Ping to everyone, the aggressive crowd slowly sank into it.

But seeing Uncle Jiu speak out angrily at this moment, all the people immediately looked at Uncle Jiu and Monk Yuanben with the intention of eating melons.

The fat monk's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Uncle Jiu, his expression became more gloomy, but he didn't dare to get angry considering his elder was here, he just said softly, "You might as well ask, what did your apprentice do?"

Uncle Jiu didn't look sideways, and said in a cold voice: "My apprentice is stubborn by nature, and I'm bored on the mountain, and I want to go down the mountain for a walk, and our order to close the mountain has not yet been passed to her. Naturally, I will teach you a lesson, when it is your turn to act."

Uncle Jiu's words are extremely powerful, and there is only one central idea. If you don't give an explanation today, I will never finish with you.

Xu Ping also looked sideways slightly.

He knew that Uncle Jiu was protecting the calf, but when did he become so reckless.

However, it is hard not to like such an elder.

"This……"

"Lin Daochang, the enemy is now..."

"fart!"

And from the side of Master Kong, a slovenly old man came out, shouting and cursing suddenly.

The old Taoist's messy hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and his Taoist robe was so dirty that he couldn't see the color.

Walking up to Uncle Jiu, he asked, "Feng Jiao, what happened?"

Uncle Jiu looked a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Master, save me some face in front of so many people."

It turned out that he was Uncle Jiu's master, and it seemed that Uncle Jiu had mentioned that his Daoist name is Dinghu Daoist... Xu Ping looked this old Taoist up and down.

Sensing Xu Ping's gaze, the old Taoist also looked sideways, and couldn't help being surprised, "You have such a high level of Taoism, didn't you start cultivating in the womb?"

(End of this chapter)