I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 306 Mao Shanjian: My heart is bitter! (4000)

Qin Yao really respects four eyes.

After all, if Simu hadn't helped him support the stall in Maoshan, he would have fallen into the vortex of sect struggles and trivial matters.Looking at the entire Yizhuang Department, including Uncle Jiu, no one can do better than Simu in this position.

However, he agreed to visit Maoshan Academy not out of respect for the four eyes, but because he smelled the evil spirit conveyed in the story...

In his memory, the story level of Maoshan Academy should not be low, because the two bosses active in the story are the General Ghost of the Qing Dynasty and the Emperor Corpse of the Warring States Period.

The main line of the story is not complicated. It is said that during the Warring States period, an emperor who longed for immortality died after taking a pill. The alchemists embroidered golden jade clothes overnight for the burial. Nine stars linked together, and the moonlight poured into the emperor's corpse, giving birth to an emperor's corpse, which was buried in the ground during the earthquake.

Time passed, and in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the new official Alexander Cao returned from abroad and went to Wuming Town to take office. On the day he took office, in order to pretend to be coercive and break superstition, he moved into the haunted old house of the Qing Dynasty.

As a result, there was an accident that night without any accidents, which led to the ghosts of the Qing Dynasty. Fortunately, Alexander Cao had three fires for the new official to take office, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

Afterwards, Alexander Cao accidentally discovered the fragments of the golden jade clothes. He was greedy for money, and despite Mao Shanjian's dissuasion, he secretly blew up the cave where Emperor Zhuang was. This triggered a great chaos among humans, ghosts, and zombies...

Qin Yao is looking forward to how much virtue this chaos can bring him. The villains in every story are his ladder to the highest.

Ok……

Thanks to the opponent.

It is they who let me learn to grow.

"Nephew, this is Brother Maoshan Jianmao, you can call him Uncle." In a blink of an eye, Four Eyes led an old man with a square face and white beard and white eyebrows into the room, and introduced him immediately.

Qin Yao stood up from the chair beside the wooden table, bowed his hands and saluted: "Greetings, Mr. Mao."

"Nephew, you don't need to be polite." After experiencing the congratulations during the day, Mao Shanjian was in awe of Qin Yao in his heart, and he didn't dare to put on any airs of his uncle, so he hurriedly returned the greeting.

'The attitude is very correct. Qin Yao smiled and commented silently in his heart.

"Uncle Mao, I heard from Uncle Simu that you want to bring students from Maoshan Academy into the main peak?"

Mao Shanjian nodded and said with emotion: "At the celebration banquet today, I realized that we have been watching the sky from the well in the past... The countryside is indeed not a good place to practice Taoism. I want to find a way out for those children."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: It's also for me to find a way out.

Considering his grade, if there are no accidents, he will never be able to achieve Taoism and become a fairy again in this life. If he does not enter reincarnation, the best thing is to seek an official position in the underworld.

Qin Yao, who just joined Fengdu, is like a golden thigh to him.

"Have you ever seen the general ghost of the Qing Dynasty?" Qin Yao asked suddenly.

Mao Shanjian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I've seen ghosts from the Qing Dynasty, but I haven't seen ghosts from generals from the Qing Dynasty."

"Where's the corpse of the Warring States emperor?" Qin Yao asked again.

Mao Shanjian continued to shake his head: "I haven't seen it either."

"It's fine if you haven't seen it before." After confirming the progress of the story with two questions, Qin Yao smiled slightly and waved: "Let's go, take me to Maoshan Academy to have a look."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Are you so aggressive?

He panicked.

Just like the department manager who received the news of the big leader's spot check, when it was too late to make any response, he could only hope that the 'employees' in the department would be more conscientious and not let him lose the chain at a critical moment.

That would really kill me!
As for saying no...

Mao Shanjian didn't even dare to think about it.

Who can be so stupid to refuse the spot check of the superior?
The next morning.

Mao Shanjian, with the amulet on his leg, led Qin Yao to the foot of two hills full of coffins, pointed to the dirt road between the hills and said, "Nephew Qin, you will arrive at Wuming Town after passing this mountain pass .”

Qin Yao looked up at the two hanging coffin mountains, and asked curiously, "Is hanging coffin burial the custom here?"

"The custom was like this in ancient times. In modern times, except for those who are extremely rich or desperately want to change their luck, they will choose to be buried in the ground." Mao Shanjian explained patiently.

"How do you say it?"

"In ancient times, people here generally believed that the higher the hanging coffin, the stronger the soul of the deceased, and the stronger the soul, the higher the ability to protect the family."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Is this really the case?"

Mao Shanjian nodded: "Through my practice over the years, the ghosts or zombies at the top of the hanging coffin are indeed stronger than those at the bottom. I guess it may be related to the power of the moonlight. The higher the coffin, the more The more power of moonlight you have."

During the conversation, the two came to the entrance of the mountain, and suddenly a gong sounded in their ears, and then a young man in Taoist robes jumped out.

"Master, why are you?" After seeing Mao Shanjian's appearance clearly, the man was shocked.

Mao Shanjian's face darkened, he glanced at Qin Yao secretly, and yelled at the young man: "You bastard, what are you doing here, you want to rob?!"

"No, master, I'm selling goods here!" The young man quickly explained.

The corner of Mao Shanjian's mouth twitched, he stepped forward and twisted the ear of the other party, and reprimanded him: "I don't know how to practice well in good times, what are you selling here?"

"The mahogany sword for sale, the charm of subjugating evil spirits, the hand card for warding off evil spirits..." The young man said instinctively, wondering if he had been frightened stupid by him.

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Am I fucking asking what you sell?

Qin Yao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

There's no way, he hasn't experienced special training in holding back laughter.

"Shut up, go back, tell your big brother that there is a nobleman from Maoshan visiting." Mao Shanjian kicked him hard and cursed.

Based on his understanding of this disciple, if he didn't speak to this extent, no matter how he hinted at it, he would definitely not be able to understand it.At that time, I'm afraid I will have to embarrass myself in front of my nephew.

Now I just hope that Ah Guang can bring the words smoothly, so that those idiots in the school can be more serious.

"Noble man?" Ah Guang blinked, turned his head to look at Qin Yao, secretly startled: Are all the Taoist priests in the Zuting Mountain Gate so fierce?
"Why are you in a daze, don't hurry up." Mao Shanjian said while suppressing his anger.

"Oh, oh, let's go now, see you again, Master." Ah Guang responded, looked away, turned and ran.

"Hehe, nephew, don't worry about small things, he is the most naughty in the whole school." After driving away A Guang, Mao Shanjian explained with a guilty conscience.

What can Qin Yao say?

At this moment, he could finally understand the feelings of those members of the inspection team in later generations.

"It's okay, uncle, let's go on..."

Mao Shanjian prayed silently in his heart, and led Qin Yao towards the school without haste.

Don't be in a hurry.

I really dare not rush.

Who knows if those bastards would have packed themselves up if they had arrived early.

Grinding and chirping for a long time, Mao Shanjian finally led Qin Yao to a small courtyard with a Maoshan Academy, pointed to the inner courtyard and said, "Nephew, this is the Maoshan Academy I opened. Including my daughter, there are a total of twenty-one disciples."

"Go in and have a look." Qin Yao said, and stepped over the threshold first...

The courtyard of this school is very large. There is a weapon rack on the east and west sides, and the racks are full of various weapons.

Facing the gate are two rooms, the one on the left has rows of tables, and at the moment about twenty young people are reading books on the tables.

In the room on the right, there are countless utensils for martial arts, and all the utensils are neatly placed.

Mao Shanjian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Martial nephew, do you want to give them some advice?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it today, let's do it another day... I have to ask my uncle to help me find a place to live. I plan to stay here for a few more days."

Mao Shanjian couldn't tell whether he was grateful or regretful, so he quickly said, "Okay, nephew, please come with me."

At this time, in the classroom.

A girl in a blue dress held a book in her hand, sat upright at the desk, and said softly, "Are you here?"

"I don't know!" The boy sitting beside her replied.

"If you don't know, just take a look."

"I don't dare, what if I meet the nobleman's eyes and he asks me again?!"

Girl: "..."

After a long time.

Mao Shanjian, who had settled Qin Yao, turned around and came to the church. Looking at the backs that were as motionless as wood carvings, he couldn't help laughing: "If you can study Taoism as seriously as you do now, you won't be so hip in Taoism. "

"father."

In the front row, the girl turned around abruptly, her eyes shifted, and she asked doubtfully, "Where is the nobleman from Maoshan?"

"Go to rest."

Mao Shanjian crossed the sidewalk, came to the podium, looked down and said to everyone: "Prick up your ears and listen carefully, the nobles who are here today are not only the real power faction of Wai Mao, but also the nobles of all of us!
I'm old, I don't know how many years I can live in the world, and after I die, I go to the underworld, and the other party greets me casually, so I don't have to worry about my future ghost life.

And you still have the possibility of cultivating the Tao, and this possibility should be based on following the right person.

He is the support I have found for you. During this period of time, give me a good performance. If anyone does not perform well, it will affect the impression of Maoshan Academy in the hearts of the nobles. Don't blame the teacher for not being sympathetic! "

All the disciples trembled in their hearts, and said in unison: "Yes, Master..."

"Father, how should we behave?" the girl asked immediately.

Mao Shanjian thought for a while, and said to the young man next to the girl: "Ah Luo, tonight you teach the juniors how to invite ghosts, and I will invite noble people to watch. You should prepare well and don't act for me. smashed."

A Luo suddenly became excited, and quickly said: "Master, this disciple is not good at Taoism..."

Mao Shanjian laughed angrily: "Bastard, you know that you are not good at Taoism at this time? Normally, you would work harder, but now it is so useless when it comes to things?"

A Luo was crying, and he had no temper at all when he was trained.

Mao Shanjian glanced from A Luo to the others, and seeing all the disciples bowed their heads, he sighed helplessly: "Use the ghost who died in March, and the evil spirit is slightly lower. Considering your strength, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Wouldn't this be pretty?" Arlo whispered.

Mao Shanjian was speechless: "Using Wuyue's ghost is good-looking, and it looks good on you."

Arlo: "..."

night time.

Mao Shanjian personally came to the backyard of the school and knocked on the door of Qin Yao's room: "Nephew, dinner is ready, let's go eat some together."

Qin Yao flew up from the bed lightly, landed slowly in front of the door, and said with a smile, "Okay, uncle."

Shaoyan, the two of them walked side by side through a full moon arch, and came to the front yard. They saw a group of school disciples gathered together, listening to one of them explaining something.

Mao Shanjian looked at Qin Yao from the corner of his eye, and seeing that he was calm, he opened his mouth and asked everyone, "What are you doing?"

"Master, I'm inviting ghosts to my teachers and disciples." A Luo said according to the pre-rehearsed plot.

Mao Shanjian nodded, turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Nephew Qin, why don't we watch their performance first?"

Qin Yao's heart is like a bright mirror, but more or less he has to give this uncle a little bit of light: "Okay, uncle."

Mao Shanjian relaxed his mind, and raised his eyes to look at A Luo: "Then don't talk about it, just do it directly."

A Luo took a deep breath: "Yes, master...Xiao Guang, go and move an urn."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Ah Guang nodded in response, ran into a side room, and kept saying in his heart: "I want March, don't May, want March, don't May, March, May month's..."

Talking like this, he picked out a jar and moved it out, and put it in front of A Luo: "Senior brother."

A Luo nodded, and ordered: "Scatter out a little bit of the ashes, put the jar on the ashes, and then go get two big red lanterns."

Ah Guang did as he said, and quickly prepared everything for casting the spell.

"what."

Ah Luo suddenly yelled, jumped over, and punched a set of punches in the yard. Not to mention, this punch was powerful and impressive.

"Uncle, can I ask a question?" Qin Yao said softly.

"Nephew, tell me." Mao Shanjian responded quickly.

"Does this boxing have anything to do with inviting ghosts?"

Mao Shanjian: "..."

There is a fart relationship, this is purely personal behavior.

But can he say that?Doesn't it seem that his apprentice has a brain problem?

"Nephew, he is exercising his body to keep himself in the best condition." Suddenly, Fu Ling's heart came to him, and Mao Shanjian pulled out an explanation that seemed to have no loopholes.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

Well, you say yes.

I don't fight with you.

"Open the gate of ghosts, illuminate the path of ghosts, and invite ghosts out of the underworld..." After a set of punches, A Luo finally started to get down to business, pinched the seal with his hands, and pointed his sword at the jar containing the ashes.

"Huh...huh..."

As he chanted the spell faster and faster, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, and the two lanterns were lifted by Xuan'er and slowly rose into the air.

"boom."

"boom."

After Ah Luo bowed three times to the lanterns, the two red lanterns suddenly exploded, scaring a group of teenagers back again and again.

"Not good." A Luo's face changed, and he yelled at A Guang: "What month did you get?"

"Three, three... No, it's from May." Ah Guang said with a mournful face.

A Luo shuddered, and quickly ran towards Mao Shanjian: "Master, help me..."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Qin Yao: "???"

Uncle, will you let me watch this?
(End of this chapter)