I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 381 The Ge family's fighting method

Xingzi was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was so important about it, so he said honestly: "My father said that the person who taught him Taoism is called Daoist Yimei, but I don't want to practice Taoism, so I didn't ask any more questions. .”

"A Daoist with one eyebrow..."

Qin Yao squinted his eyes, a hint of bewilderment appeared on his face, and he looked at Xingzi with a little more complicated eyes.

He has experienced so many stories, big and small, and he has also summed up a lot of experience.

For example, there may be people like Uncle Feng or Chen Fusheng who look exactly like Uncle Jiu in the world, but there is only one Uncle Jiu.

In this way, Xingzi's father is most likely the apprentice that Uncle Jiu has accepted at this time during his travels. According to the seniority of the master, he should call himself a senior brother.

There is no way, the chief disciple is the first among the eighty-eight generations of Maoshan disciples... The old master certified it, Nei Mao tacitly agreed, this seniority is no joke.

Xingzai looked at his expression, but couldn't hold back his curiosity: "Benefactor, do you have something to do with this Daoist?"

"Hurry up and eat, take us to see your father after eating, and you will know when the time comes." Qin Yao raised his chopsticks and said.

Xingzi was not qualified to ask, so under the trend of curiosity in his heart, he ate more than a little faster...

The town is small, which means it's easy to get anywhere.

Half an hour later, Xingzi, who was full of wine and food, brought Qin Yao and others to an old house.In the main hall, the Taoist priest in yellow sitting cross-legged under the statue of the patriarch suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dad, I'm back." Xingzi stepped into the main hall first, and said to the Taoist priest who was getting up.

The Taoist priest in yellow nodded, and glanced at the people following Xingzai: "Didn't you be asked to find Xiuxiu, why did you bring so many people back?"

Xingzai took out a paper umbrella from behind, and after opening it, a beautiful figure flew out of the umbrella and landed between the father and son: "Xiuxiu has been found, thanks to the benefactors behind me, otherwise Xiuxiu He will be taken away by Ge."

The Taoist priest in yellow immediately cupped his hands and bowed: "Thank you for your generosity, the Wang family is very grateful."

Qin Yao took a step forward, waved his hand and said, "It's worthless to do what you want. Fellow Daoist, I heard from Xingzi that you are a master of Yimei Taoist priest. Dare I ask if this Yimei Taoist priest is Lin Taoist priest from Maoshan?"

The Taoist priest in yellow showed doubts on his face, and nodded, "Exactly... is there any problem with this?"

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you don't have to be polite. My name is Qin Yao. I wonder if you have heard of my name?"

The Taoist priest in yellow was stunned for a long time, then raised his hands and clasped his fists when he came back to his senses, and bowed deeply: "It's actually the senior brother in person, the junior brother is far away to welcome you, his eyes are clumsy and his heart is muddy, please also senior brother Haihan."

Xingzi: "???"

Wait, he is my father's senior brother, so don't I want to call him uncle?

Looking at the other person's face as young as his own, Xingzi suddenly doubted his life...

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I came here on the presumptuousness, and I didn't submit the worship post in advance, so I can't blame you."

Brother Wang shook his head, and complimented: "I've heard about the great reputation of senior brother, but I've never had the chance to visit Fucheng because I've been involved in mundane affairs."

Qin Yao said with a smile: "We will get together if we are destined. Didn't I take the initiative to send you to my door?"

Brother Wang couldn't help but tell everyone to sit down, ordered Xingzi to bring tea and water, and then asked: "Brother, how is the old man's health, Master?"

"The divine body has been completed, there is no disaster and no disease." Qin Yao said: "Junior brother, I would like to ask, are you a registered disciple of our master?"

He has lived in Yizhuang for several years, and he has never heard Uncle Jiu mention Wang Badi's name. There are two reasons for this. Keep it in mind.

Master and apprentice are like father and son, which means that there is no share in the registered disciples.

"Ashamed..."

Eighth Brother Wang sighed: "At that time Master asked me if I would like to go with him, and if I would, he would accept me as a disciple. It was because I did not give up my homeland and insisted on staying, so Master accepted me as a registered disciple."

Qin Yao nodded: "So that's how it is... Junior brother, Miss Xiuxiu's body is with you, right?"

Brother Wang quickly put away the trace of regret in his heart, pointed to the inside of the main room and said: "On the altar in that room, we are waiting for Xiuxiu's Yang soul to come back. I calculated that Xiuxiu Yang's lifespan is not over, and the chance of her resurrection is very high." Big."

Qin Yao remembered that in the original book, when Master Ge fell from the roof and hit Xiuxiu, he just sucked away a breath of Yang Qi from Xiuxiu, which caused Xiuxiu's body and soul to be separated.

If you don't take this yang energy back from Ge Changshou, even if Xiuxiu revives her soul, she won't be able to wake up.

"Junior brother, take me in and have a look." He pointed to the inside and said.

Wang Badi had nothing to do, immediately led everyone into the inner room and stopped in front of the Dharma altar.

A golden light flashed in Qin Yao's eyes, he stretched out his hand to press on Xiuxiu's neck, turned his head and asked, "Junior brother, did you find anything unusual?"

Brother Wang was stunned for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "I also ask my brother to teach me."

Qin Yao pointed to Xiuxiu's body and said: "Your life is not over yet, if you want to return your yang, you can't just get back your yang soul. The most important thing is that you have to have a mouthful of yang energy in your body. Without Qi, the Yang Soul cannot fuse with the cold corpse, even if it gets into the body, it can only control the corpse with mana."

Brother Wang Badi seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, and he understood everything in an instant, and shouted: "I know. Back then, Master once gave Ge Changshou a life sentence, saying that he was young and mature, with yin flourishing and yang declining, and it was difficult to live beyond two years." He was sixteen years old, and the day Xiuxiu was crushed to death by him happened to be his twenty-sixth birthday. He crushed Xiuxiu to death, but he himself survived, obviously he stole Xiuxiu's yang energy. "

Xingzi was anxious, and hurriedly said: "This yang energy has entered his body, can it be separated again?"

Qin Yao: "Yes, it's not his stuff, it's not so easy to integrate, it's just..."

Xingzi's heart skipped a beat: "Just what?"

"However, the monks from the Western Regions beside Young Master Ge are very knowledgeable. If he is willing to help with all his strength, it is not impossible to integrate." Qin Yao said.

Xingzi was in a trance for a moment, then fell to his knees with a bang, and begged: "Uncle, you have great magic power, I don't think that monk from the Western Regions is your opponent, please help me, save Xiuxiu."

Brother Wang opened his mouth, but found that whatever he said at this time was inappropriate.

"There is gold under the man's knees, don't always kneel." Qin Yao stretched out his hand to pull Xingzi up, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, with me, your Xiuxiu will be fine. "

Xingzi's eyes were red, and he held Qin Yao's arm tightly: "Uncle, thank you."

"One family, don't talk about two families."

Qin Yao shook his head, turned to Wang Badi and said, "You are not alone, standing behind you is the entire Yizhuang family."

Brother Wang's heart trembled, and an inexplicable feeling slowly flowed through his heart, like a spring full of vitality, nourishing his entire heart.

After all, no matter how perfect the icing on the cake is, it will never compare to sending charcoal in the snow.

at the same time.

The main hall of the Ge Mansion.

Ge Changshou sat on the main seat, and asked the guest monk with a serious face: "Master Bomi, is there a way to refine the yang energy in my body for me?"

Even though he and Xiuxiu were childhood sweethearts, and he had liked each other for more than [-] years, these things were insignificant compared to his own life!

First love is something, if you lose it, you will lose it, and at most it will become a regret.

But if you lose your life, regret will change your last words.

Bomi was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, the poor monk has no such method."

Ge Changshou's intuition told him that the great monk was most likely not telling the truth, so he pursed his lips and said, "Didn't I promise to help you build a Buddhist hall earlier? As long as you help me refine the yang energy in my body, I will Help you build a Buddhist temple!"

Bomi said expressionlessly: "Master Ge, it's not a matter of how much you benefit, the poor monk really has no such way."

Ge Changshou: "..."

After a long time.

He took a deep breath and said: "You said that the group of people who spoiled my good deeds later will help Xiuxiu to take away the yang energy in my body?"

Bomi pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's very likely."

"Are you confident to stop them?" Ge Changshou asked hurriedly, his mind tightened.

"I'm not absolutely sure, that burly man is very strong, conservatively estimated that he is not weaker than me, not to mention he has a few helpers..." Bomi said.

Ge Changshou frowned: "Then what should we do?"

For the sake of the Buddhist hall, Bomi suggested: "Don't panic, you have three choices now. First, escape from this place, find a place that no one can think of, stay comfortably for a while, and wait Your own yang qi completely assimilates that yang qi before returning.

Second, spend money to hire some helpers. The minimum strength must be at the level of a geologist. With the help of two or three geologists, I have the confidence to stop them.

Third, I will build you a tower of nine-character mantra. Once they come to make trouble, you can hide in the tower. At that time, no one can open the tower except the poor monk and his daughter. "

Ge Changshou kept thinking about the three options in his mind, and finally let out a long breath, and said firmly: "Three, I choose three, please prepare quickly, master, I feel that we are running out of time."

In a blink of an eye.

The night was replaced by a clear sky.

The bright moonlight mixed with faint starlight fell on the world, illuminating the spacious courtyard of the Ge family.

A nine-story stone pagoda erected at some time in the center of the courtyard cast a deep black shadow on the ground.

In front of the stone pagoda, Bomi, who was dressed in a red monk's robe, held a staff in his left hand and a rosary in his right hand. He stood upright in the shadow of the stone pagoda, chanting scriptures indistinctly.

In the corner, a young girl with a delicate face and a thin figure was wearing a set of Miaojiang costumes, with her palm on the machete at her waist, she said softly, "Father, will someone really come tonight?"

Bomi, who was reciting scriptures, suddenly stopped, looked up at the night sky, and softly called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, they... have come!"

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