Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 158 The Dependence of Fortune and Misfortune (Two in One)

"In the future, as Taoist Master Lin becomes more prosperous, don't forget our two brothers."

There was a gloomy wind, and Uncle Jiu sent the day and night wandering god of the house who was responsible for reporting the news to the courtyard.

The two of them sounded flattering.

And Meng Fan saw that his uncle changed his usual serious expression and put on what he thought was a kind smile on his face, saying:
"You two came here specially to announce the good news. Naturally, Lin Jiu will not forget it."

"Grateful."

The two women said in unison.

Then, the man on the left said again:
"I won't interrupt you to talk to my disciples. We will meet again in the underworld later."

"Okay." Uncle Jiu responded dryly.

But through this conversation, both Qiusheng and Wencai knew that their master had achieved great success, and even the envoy sent by the City God was so polite.

White mist rises.

The two figures disappeared.

"Master."

Wencai smiled and leaned over, curiously saying:
"What's the good thing?"

Although Qiu Sheng did not ask further questions, he looked over eagerly, obviously waiting for the next chapter.

Meng Fan had already guessed what was going on, and in order to appear less shocking, he also cast his gaze over.

Uncle Jiu saw that his nephew was still calm, he nodded secretly in his heart, and did not deliberately show off, and said with a smile:
"Nowadays, there are frequent wars, and the separatist forces in various provinces are overtly and covertly minting their own money, causing the people in the world to burn paper money for the dead to become chaotic.

Seeing that if this continues, the underworld will become extremely chaotic and the order will be affected, the big shots in the underworld gathered together to discuss.
In the end, he decided to follow the trend and set up Tiandi Bank in the world. The manager is called Taipan. Although he has no rank, he has a lot of power. "

Looking at the master with a smile on his face, Wen Cai seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and said smartly:
"So, you are always the first manager? No wonder those two bastards want to please. They are in charge of the money bag."

"Hey, if I die one day, Master, you must take care of me..."

"Bastard!"

No matter what the occasion, Junior Brother Wencai can always let Uncle Jiu break his defense, even if he is very happy now.

First, as a disciple, you should consciously shoulder the responsibility of caring for your master until he dies. How can you say that you will die?
Secondly, when the new official took office and the follow-up arrangements had not yet been implemented, he immediately hinted that he would take care of his own people. It would be too ugly to do so.

You know, when it comes to that point, Uncle Jiu will find a way to take care of his apprentice without calling him in advance.

Of course, Meng Fan also knew that Wen Cai had no bad intentions, but that he simply loved to take advantage of him and spoke without thinking. He originally intended to say a few words of congratulations, but the words ended up like this.

Fortunately, Qiu Sheng stepped forward in time to smooth things over and said some dry blessings.

Meng Fan also followed suit.

Finally, a smile appeared on the uncle's face again, and he was too lazy to pursue Wencai's words.

After several years, are you still less angry?

Just get used to it slowly.

However, the things that should be warned must not be left behind. Uncle Jiu stared at Wencai and said in a deep voice:

"This matter should not be publicized. If it becomes known to everyone and allows the teacher to practice favoritism, you are the only one to ask!"

Qiu Sheng's temperament has changed drastically, which is reassuring.

Meng Fan is even more like this. The person that Uncle Jiu trusts and likes the most now is this precious nephew, so much so that he often envies Junior Brother Qianhe.

"I know." Wencai nodded.

"You kid, it's best if you really know, because there are no outsiders here, so I'm the master who can speak frankly."

"Yes."

Qiu Sheng responded.

The literary talent who had just been scolded also echoed dully.

Turning his eyes to Meng Fan, Uncle Jiu encouraged him:

"Xiaofan, you have the best talent, character, and luck in Maoshan in the past century.

Although it is difficult to get the position of head from the lineage of senior brother, as long as you practice seriously and slay demons, you can achieve success in the underworld in the future. "

As he said that, he put a generous hand on his shoulder.

"Many of our founders in Maoshan hold high positions in the underworld. This time I was able to obtain the position of taipan. They must have contributed a lot."

The earnest teachings are beyond words.

It is true that Meng Fan has a higher goal and is sure to achieve it, but he sincerely remembered the kindness of his elders, saluted seriously, and bowed:

"My nephew has written it down, and he will definitely live up to the high expectations of his uncle, master, and sect."

After experiencing so much, he has a strong sense of identification with Maoshan.

Because of this, the mood is particularly complicated.

Previously, he had always thought that Uncle Jiu was the uncle and his master was the third junior brother.

But after the Yin Division dispatched its envoys, Meng Fan thought of a drama called Zombie Supreme. His uncle was the chief executive of Tiandi Bank, and he was very humane!
Considering inflation, according to the situation, I choose to increase the amount of the ghost paper appropriately, so that those filial sons and grandchildren who buy the real ghost paper can honor their ancestors...

Meng Fan is not worried about how to promote Zhen Ming Coin and gain public recognition. His uncle has the ability to change the chaos of Ming Coin.

But the bad thing is the literary talent!
[On the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the gate of ghosts opens wide, and lonely ghosts roam the world.Uncle Jiu carefully prepared the sacrifices needed by Gui Yue, while his apprentice Wen Cai ran to watch a ghost show.

Unknowingly, a group of ghosts gathered around him, and there were also beautiful and picturesque female ghosts plotting secretly. The literary talent fell into the trap. Uncle Jiu had no choice but to order Qiu Sheng to go to the rescue. However, Qiu Sheng was not good enough and was also deceived by Xiaoli's beauty.

As a result, the three masters and disciples alarmed the ghosts, causing them to escape the control of ghosts and wander around the world.In order to prevent the ghosts from harming the world, Uncle Jiu invited his brothers to discuss countermeasures.

Senior brother Shi Jian proposed the innate Bagua array, and the two troublemakers Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were responsible for attracting the ghosts out...]

This triggered a series of disputes, and eventually the brothers turned against each other!
Meng Fan was at a loss when he thought of that great uncle's terrifying thunder technique. It was too powerful.

Moreover, the day when the gate of hell was opened somewhat overlapped with the time period when he accompanied his master to compete in the peak match.

Depends on whether it’s a coincidence!

In addition, Qiu Sheng has undergone a big change. If you remind him when the time comes, there is a certain probability of avoiding tragedy.

Anyway... Meng Fan couldn't say for sure.

If the master is sure to arrive in September, then he can personally take care of it and do his best!
"Uncle, I believe you."

In a word, bring Meng Fan back to reality.

Blessings and misfortunes come and go.

At the moment, it is not good to get vaccinated in advance, so as not to spoil the interest of the elders. After all, a new official has taken office.

If I remember correctly, this uncle once lamented helplessly: "I became the master of you two, and I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Qiu Sheng changed.

What about literary talent?
Outsiders can't help in this matter, they can only guide and advise. The main thing is to look at himself.

Forcibly suppressing all the worries, Meng Fan put on a smile again and suggested: "Uncle, my master is profound and respected in the world of the world. Now that he has been awarded the official position of the underworld, we should have a good time to celebrate."

"Why don't we wait until tomorrow, Ah Wei is here, and let's have a sumptuous lunch."

Master Qianhe didn’t know which ravine he was traveling in;

Uncle Simu was busy driving away the corpses;

Junior Brother Jiale lives in Xiangxi.

Uncle Shi Jian... forget it, don't say blessings, it's a good thing if you don't feel angry, he can't deal with Uncle Jiu.Now, all that can be gathered together are the three disciples of the uncle's disciples and myself who is temporarily living in Yizhuang.

"How about five days later?"

Qiu Sheng suddenly spoke and explained: "Master's birthday is in five days."

"Then wait!"

Seeing that the junior had settled the matter in a few words, Uncle Jiu felt even more happy and couldn't help but enjoy the atmosphere.

Be sure to prepare a gift for Master (Uncle) that satisfies him!

Even the most unreliable literary talent has begun to have his own thoughts...

Open materials.

Specially carving small objects for my uncle.

As his thoughts began to change, Meng Fan already had a plan in his mind.

In fact, Uncle Jiu knew that his nephew wanted to use the best lightning wood to make a mahogany sword, so he told him many times not to waste any more wood, lest the wood would not be enough when the time came.

However, Meng Fan considered the actual situation and believed that there would still be a slight surplus after using the remaining materials to make the peach wood sword.

Therefore, I decided to give another small object after the safety buckle, mainly out of my heart.

【Gourd Pendant】

Gourd: The homophonic sound of "Fu Lu" means "Fu Lu", "Fu Lu", "Fu Lu", "Fu Lu" and "Fu Lu".

Not only Taoism, but also Buddhism highly respects it and regards it as an auspicious holy object.

Moreover, the gourd has a small mouth and a big belly, which means that it can receive wealth from all directions, symbolizing a full treasury, bringing happiness and increasing wealth.

The uncle was appointed as the head coach of the Bank of Heaven and Earth and was in charge of the money bag of the underworld. It was precisely because of his connection with wealth.

The pendant is not big at all. A piece of amulet material can be used to open twenty or thirty pieces without any problem.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan made up his mind:
Carve seven gourd pendant instruments!

It has nothing to do with the Gourd Little King Kong, it does not refer to that [seven flowers on a vine].

Rather, Taoists admire "seven". For all inedia cultivation, the time is a multiple of seven, which is the beautiful meaning of seven gourds combined [seven rises and seven ascends].

Of course, Buddhists also admire "seven". As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This pagoda refers to the pagoda. Building a seven-level pagoda is considered by Buddhists to be a matter of immeasurable merit.

According to legend, when the Buddha Sakyamuni was born, he walked seven steps to the southeast and northwest, with lotus growing at each step. He raised his right hand and sang a verse:
I am the only one in heaven and under heaven, and now my past lives have been exhausted.

the other side.

Maoshan, Zongtan.

"Lin Fengjiao actually got a good job!"

Outside the palace, Shi Shaojian bumped in and said in a straight tone: "The Patriarch is biased. Whether it is based on the merits of slaying demons and slaying demons, or his Taoism, or status, you should be the chief executive of Tiandi Bank."

Hearing this, Shi Jian, who was putting incense on the statue of the Patriarch, turned around, snorted coldly, and scolded:
"You bastard, how can you have any say in the Patriarch's decision? Come here and kneel down!"

"father……"

"Huh?" Shi Jian's eyes narrowed.

"Master."

Looking at each other, Shi Shaojian's heart trembled.

Maoshan cannot help but marry and have children, but the position of head has various restrictions. Therefore, there is no father-son relationship between them, and they are not allowed to call each other like that in Maoshan.

Seeing his own flesh and blood kneeling on the ground, Shi Jian sighed in his heart. Regardless of other comrades, the position of Maoshan leader can only be passed down from master to disciple, and is forbidden to be passed down from father to son!
Otherwise, wouldn’t Sanmao Zhenjun’s Taoism become the family of the world?

Therefore, Shi Jian recognized this son in his heart and doted on him, but did not give him the title of father and son.

Because of this, among the new generation of Maoshan disciples, Shi Shaojian, who was the first to enter Taoism and often received advice from the master and taught secret techniques, is very likely to win the first prize in the Maoshan Grand Ceremony and become the next master.

As for testing personal morality?

In the eyes of the leader, Shi Jian, his son is just a little ignorant. If he trains himself in the future, he will become the same person as him when he inherits the position of the leader.

Presumably the Patriarch has tacitly approved of this matter.

Otherwise, why not lower the warning?
Shi Jian thought to himself, and said in a quiet tone:

"Fortune is where misfortune rests, and misfortune is where blessing rests."

"Junior Junior Brother Lin Jiu's two disciples, I have seen them before. They are both successful and failure-prone. When the Tiandi Bank was first established, it seemed to be without grades, but in fact it was extremely powerful. If you are not careful, you will go wrong."

After saying that, the leader of Maoshan, who was proficient in thunder magic, changed the subject and warned:
"Have a good time practicing. The year-end ceremony must be upright and upright. Don't let the elders or even the same year feel dissatisfied."

"Master, please rest assured." Shi Shaojian clenched his fists and said excitedly: "I will definitely show my senior brother's demeanor and completely impress all the junior brothers with my ability."

"Ah."

Shi Jian looked at his high-spirited son who was kneeling on the ground and encouraged him: "Among the juniors who are our teachers, the ones who stand out the most are Lin Jiu, Si Mu, and Qian He."

"Lin Jiu's two apprentices, one is stupid and the other is stupid, let's not mention it, the disciple of Simu has not yet given the talisman, as for Qianhe...

His eldest disciple worshiped foreign countries at a young age and went to study in the West. Humph!Presumably it is also an ignorant thing. "

When the father and son turned their backs and mocked their fellow disciples, they did not notice the change in the statue of the true king.

Damao Zhenjun, under the supervision of Tai Chi, assists Emperor Dongyue in major affairs in the three realms, protects the country and the people, and is in charge of the period of life and death in the world, as well as blessings and official positions.

At this moment, he looked unhappy.

San Mao Zhenjun, one of the heroes of the Nine Palaces of Earthly Immortals, assisted Emperor Dongyue in managing the affairs of the underworld, taking care of births and recording students, admonishing young men, teaching female officials, conferring magical spirits, coming to control hundreds of ghosts, and controlling the gates of the Yin Palace.

Now, his brows are furrowed.

Zhenjun Ermao was even more hesitant to speak, because Maoshan was actually his place of governance!

……

early morning.

"Master punishes evil and promotes good, slays demons and eliminates evil, and protects the peace of the world. Now he has become the head of the Bank of Heaven and Earth, connecting the two realms of yin and yang, blessing both humans and ghosts. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Awei smiled and complimented, and secretly made up his mind to sell the house quickly, and go to the provincial city pharmacy to buy century-old ginseng before Uncle Jiu's birthday, not to mention 500 years, two or three hundred!
"Don't make any noise, remember to come for a light meal at noon." Uncle Jiu warned.

"Don't make it public? Master, you sell genuine ghost money. Wouldn't the more people know about it, the better?"

Ah Wei was puzzled, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were eating, also listened attentively.

"The Yin Division will notify the disciples of each Taoist family in the Yang Realm to assist in this matter. There is no need to make any noise. Besides, it takes time to change customs."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was not surprised.

He always believed that his uncle could handle the matter well and there was no need to worry.

In addition, the reason why Uncle Jiu is reluctant to speak out is mainly because he does not want to be disturbed by ordinary people——

What would happen if the villagers knew that there was a powerful figure in the underworld living in this town?
Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou!
We are all neighbors. To you, it is just a small matter, but you are not willing to help?How heartless!
The reason is unclear.

In order to avoid this situation, Uncle Jiu repeatedly warned that this matter should not be spread to outsiders.

……

　It's my birthday today, so I just combined the updates into one.

　　ps. Recently, many doctors have been asking more questions, and the unified reply is that the last shot was taken on the 24th, and the side effects are expected to be serious, so it will ease after the 25th and will continue for a while.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)