I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1416 Eight-Nine Profound Arts, Future Outlook!
"Excuse me, sir, how can I get this opportunity?" Qin Yao asked immediately after coming to his senses.

Jade Ding Zhenren stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Killing a bad guy who has committed many evil deeds may indirectly save many good people with good hearts. Go and kill thirty-six evil thieves. After killing them, come to Jinxia Cave to find me.

Remember, don't kill innocent people just for the sake of greed, otherwise once I find out, it's fine if you don't get in, but if you do, I will definitely clean you out."

Qin Yao bowed and saluted: "Yes, senior."

"Go ahead. I'll wait for you in Jinxia Cave." said Jade Ding Zhenren.

Qin Yao's mind moved, and clouds appeared under his feet, carrying his body away quickly.

Looking at his figure gradually walking away, a look of joy slowly emerged on Master Yu Ding's face.

He was finally going to get rid of the title of Three-Nothing True Person, which was such a happy event that was enough to make one drunk until one was drunk.

What's even more wonderful is that if this child works hard in the future, he will be able to hold his head high at any grand gathering of the three religions' disciples.

By then, he will have achieved two great accomplishments: 'a disciple is honored by his teacher' and 'a teacher is honored by his disciple'. With elderly parents and young children to take care of, he can rest easy for the rest of his life.

He imagined that scene in his mind, and at this moment he even laughed out loud...

Three months later.

Qin Yao traveled thousands of miles and killed thirty vicious bandits one after another, and only six people were left to complete the task.

One day, in the dark of night, he came to a manor decorated with lights and colors, carrying a sword.

After his investigation, he found out that the owner of the manor was a local tyrant who, by chance, had mastered some kind of magic skill. He used a pure young girl as a cauldron to practice magic and increase his lifespan.

In recent years, this beast has harmed all the virgin girls in the vicinity. There are even a group of traffickers in the manor who help him transport pure girls from farther places for his enjoyment and practice.

This is also the cruelest part of the world of gods and demons. The so-called laws cannot restrain powerful individuals. It is fine for those who have achieved success in cultivation and have justice in their hearts. However, if they are selfish, arrogant and extravagant, then they will bring disaster to others and cause countless human disasters.

Inside the manor, in the main hall.

A middle-aged man with a golden crown on his hair, a ruddy face, and a Shu brocade purple robe on his body, who looked extremely wealthy, sat at the main table. He kept toasting the fairy next to him, and his fawning and compliments were evident in his words.

The demon fairy also accepted everything that was offered to him. His mouth was like a bottomless pit, he kept eating and drinking, and there were two piles of plates in front of him.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

Suddenly, accompanied by a few muffled sounds, the people guarding the main hall flew back into the hall, screaming and wailing.

The man and the demon who were eating and drinking looked up at the same time, and saw a handsome young man with long hair and extraordinary temperament walking through the door, looking towards the main table with a smile.

"you again."

The demon fairy's mouth twitched slightly, and the meat in his mouth no longer tasted fragrant, and even tasted slightly sour.

"It's not that enemies don't meet each other!" Qin Yao responded, and then he released his divine sense to scan the entire manor, but he didn't find the two fox demons, so he asked: "Brother Hu, where are your two little followers?"

Compared to this tiger demon, what he wanted to kill more was Zhang Wu Ge, the fox who would do anything to climb up.

It was difficult to take action on Yuquan Mountain at that time, but now there is no such concern.

"Don't mention those two bastards."

A flash of anger flashed across the tiger spirit's face, and he cursed, "After they followed me out into the world, they looked down on me. They kept saying that they wanted to visit all the mountains and look for famous teachers, so that they could stand out and become part of the immortal class. Bah, they don't deserve it!"

Qin Yao: "..."

This is indeed something that an ambitious person like Brother Zhang Wu can do.

Not to mention parting ways with the tiger demon, even the act of repaying kindness with enmity, which would get him struck by lightning, is not uncommon for him to do so.

He vaguely remembered a passage in the original novel where the brother and sister Yang Jian and Yang Chan caught two foxes. Yang Jian wanted to kill them, but Yang Chan was kind-hearted and asked them to swear a solemn oath that they would never again cause trouble for her and her brother and sister. After they swore, she let them go.

But when the two demons regained their freedom, Brother Zhang Wu immediately sold Yang Chan out, and regarded his oath as pure bullshit, with no bottom line at all...

"Do you know where they are now?" Qin Yao asked after a moment of silence.

He still held on to the idea of ​​nipping the danger in the bud, just like in the world of Jingwei filling the sea, killing Baidi in advance would indeed save a lot of trouble.

I didn’t think much of it at the time, but later every time I thought about it, I felt extremely fortunate.

The tiger spirit shook his head and said, “Who knows which immortal mountain they went to to seek a master… I tell you clearly, I attacked your sister because of the instigation of that fellow Zhang Wu.

Originally I never thought of having a human wife, I just wanted to get the little fox girl, it was him who brought trouble upon us and that’s why we had a feud.”

He knew that he was no match for the other party. In Yuquan Mountain, when the other party couldn't make a move, he could still act tough. But now that the other party can make a move, what's the point of being tough?
If you keep being stubborn, your body will get cold...

Qin Yao nodded and said, "I know everything you said."

The tiger spirit was overjoyed and quickly picked up a glass of wine from the table: "Okay, okay, the misunderstanding is resolved, brother, how about we drink a glass of wine to forget our grudges?"

"Who is your brother?"

Qin Yao's mind moved, and the Yuantu Sword in his hand suddenly flew out of its sheath, turned into a red light, and pierced through the tiger spirit's throat with a "puff".

The tiger demon's thoughts were better than dreams. He thought that since he didn't succeed in the beginning, he had no grudge.

In fact, if Qin Yao had not been so strong, the scene on the street would have been very different...

"Oh!"

When the Yuan Tu Sword flew a circle in the air and returned to Qin Yao's hand, the tiger's frightened body slammed heavily on the table, knocking the entire table over in an instant. Not only did the soup spill all over the floor, but a lot of it even splashed directly onto the owner of the manor next to him.

In response to this, the owner of the manor was not angry at all. Instead, he stood up suddenly and clapped his hands: "Young man, you killed well!"

Qin Yao looked at him with a smile and asked, "What's good about it?"

The owner of the manor turned around and kicked the tiger's body, which had transformed into its original form. He said with a look of satisfaction, "This demon has been relying on his strength to stay in my house and eat and drink lavishly, and even asked me to continuously offer him young girls. If it weren't for the whole family in this manor, I would have fought him to death long ago."

"So you're a good person?"

"Of course, I am a good person, a very good person!" said the owner of the manor, patting his chest.

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "Then let me see whether your heart blood is black or red."

Hearing this, the owner's hair stood on end, but he did not run away. Instead, his knees softened, and he fell to the ground, kowtowed heavily: "My lord, I know I was wrong."

"It's good that you admit your mistake." Qin Yao flicked his finger, and a sword energy flew out into the air, piercing through the opponent's eyebrows like a hot knife through butter.

Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, that is the teaching of Buddhism. He is a Taoist priest, and he believes that gratitude and resentment must be paid...

Five days later.

After completing the test of the thirty-six thieves mission, Qin Yao returned to Yuquan Mountain. In the Jinxia Cave, he handed the kill list he had compiled and copied to Jade Ding Zhenren.

Yu Ding flipped open the book and took a look. He found that under the names of the thirty-six people, their respective places of origin and crimes were recorded in detail. All the information was clear at a glance.

He could take this memorial to the relevant places to inquire and verify, which would prove the authenticity of the thirty-six thieves. "Very good."

After carefully reading the information about the thirty-six thieves, Yu Ding put the letter into his sleeve and asked with a smile, "Have you prepared the tuition?"

Qin Yao summoned a basket of flowers and handed it to Yu Ding: "I have prepared it early in the morning, just waiting for this moment."

Yu Ding looked down and saw six things in the flower basket: wine, peaches, apricots, grapes, barbecue, and tea.

This has nothing in common with the traditional six gifts, but each gift is given to suit his heart.

After all, things like celery, red beans, lotus seeds, and red dates cannot be eaten immediately, so they have no other use to him except for their symbolic significance.

Not long after, after Yu Ding reached out to take the flower basket, Qin Yao immediately paid his respects to his teacher, thus establishing the relationship between master and disciple.

From then on, he was no longer a wandering cultivator in the mountains, but a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect. Anyone who wanted to kill him had to consider the reaction of the Chan Sect.

"Disciple, why are you looking at me like that?"

After becoming acquainted with his master, Yu Ding was preparing to eat barbecue with some wine, but he discovered that the new disciple was staring at him intently.

Qin Yao asked: "Master, no gift in return?"

Yu Ding paused for a moment, then reached out and tore off a drumstick from the roasted chicken in the flower basket and handed it to Qin Yao: "Return the gift."

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he had to remind: "Master, I heard that when a disciple joins the Holy Religion, the master will give him a magic tool or elixir to help him practice."

Yu Ding took back the chicken leg and pushed the broken fan in his hand forward: "Do you want this?"

Qin Yao: "..."

"Forget it." Yu Ding quickly put away the fan and emphasized, "It's not that I didn't give it to you, it's that you didn't want it."

Qin Yao was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Forget about the magic weapon, what about the technique? The technique is the most basic, right?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll give it to you in two days." Yu Ding rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

Looking at his appearance, it was not difficult for Qin Yao to guess that he was not prepared at all. It was not until the moment came that he remembered that the martial arts he practiced might not be suitable for his disciple.

Forget it.

See through it but don’t speak it out.

Anyway, he can live without his magic weapon, but he cannot live without his immortal scripture.

Teaching a disciple without imparting the method would be so embarrassing if this kind of thing were made public.

Yu Ding was naturally aware of all of this, so after accepting Qin Yao's apprenticeship gift, he left the house on the pretext of "having something to do". After leaving Yuquan Mountain, he rode the cloud again and headed straight for Kunlun Mountain.

He knew that his master had an immortal scripture called the Eight-Nine Profound Art, whose quality was no less than the Nine-Turn Alchemy Art that his great uncle had taught to Yang Jian through Marshal Tianpeng. He took it and gave it to the other party for use.

As for whether the other party regarded the Nine Revolutions Dan Gong as the main scripture or the Eight-Nine Profound Art as the main scripture, he didn't care at all.

It doesn’t matter which sutra you choose, what matters is which sutra is more suitable for your disciple!
The next day.

Jade Ding Zhenren came back with a scroll of golden bamboo slips in his hand. He walked in front of Qin Yao with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking proud.

"Meet the Master."

Qin Yao stood up from the cushion on the stone platform and bowed.

"Ahem." Jade Ding Zhenren cleared his throat, raised the bamboo slip in his hand and said, "Disciple, do you know what this treasure is?"

Qin Yao said: "Mountains, rivers, and the state...Jian?"

Master Yuding: "..."

What the hell is Shanhe Sheji Jian?

Never heard of it.

"No, guess again." said Master Yu Ding.

Qin Yao deliberately did not guess the technique and slowly said, "Is that Jian Zhong Qian Kun?"

"What the hell... No, are you pointing at me? Are you pointing at me?"

Master Yu Ding suddenly realized that this guy must have done it on purpose, otherwise how could he not see the essence of this technique?
Qin Yao looked confused: "Ah?"

Jade Ding Zhenren narrowed his eyes and stared at him, but could not see any clues: "Forget it, I'd better tell you directly.

What is recorded on this jade slip is the immortal scripture of my Yuxu Palace, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art!

Let me tell you, if you take me as your master, it means that you are my only disciple.

Otherwise, ordinary disciples of the Chan Sect would only be qualified to practice this immortal scripture if they have made great contributions to Chan Sect. "

Qin Yao stopped teasing the other party and raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Master."

"No need to thank me. I hope you will practice diligently and win some honor for me, your master, at the meeting of disciples of the three religions in the future." Jade Ding Zhenren put the bamboo slips into his palm and said in a serious voice.

Qin Yao vaguely remembered that the Great Golden Crow mentioned a meeting of disciples of the three religions in the original novel, but it seemed that this part of the story was not expanded in the entire plot. It was basically just the beginning of a sentence.

But when this reason falls into reality, it is no longer just a matter of words, it can be said to have a wide range of connections and far-reaching impacts...

"Master, what is the purpose of the Three Religions Disciple Conference?"

"Don't you understand what the name implies? The Three Religions Disciples Conference is naturally a conference to teach the disciples of the three religions how to practice." Jade Ding Zhenren waved his fan and said, "During the conference, the Three Pure Ones will take turns to preach. After the preaching, they will also answer the disciples' questions, or doubts. Therefore, it is also called the Three Pure Ones Dharma Teaching Conference, which means the same thing."

Qin Yao's heart trembled.

Damn it, I’m sleepy and you’re giving me a pillow.

What he lacks now is a sage to preach and understand the ultimate truth in the books of the earth.

If one could get the opportunity to ask questions at the Dharma-teaching ceremony of the Three Pure Ones, and have the Three Pure Ones answer one's doubts about practice, then wouldn't the world be a success, right?
This is called quick success based on quick success. To hell with the state of meditation and hard work.

"Master, how long is it until the next Dharma-teaching ceremony of the Three Pure Ones?"

Jade Ding Zhenren counted with his fingers and said, "There is still about half a year left, five months or so. You must practice well in these five months, and we will strive to make a big splash by then!"

Qin Yao nodded heavily: "Of course, of course! No matter how bad it is, I will condense the five energies. If I'm lucky, there will be hope for the three flowers."

Master Yuding: "..."