Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 169 The postponed peak match
"what is this?"

Ah Wei looked at the crumbling paper crane with curiosity on his face, and he immediately reached out to catch it.

However, Uncle Jiu had quick eyesight and quick hands and stopped this reckless behavior immediately.

This is Maoshan's method of communication.

Very primitive and very restrictive.

Finally, the paper crane came to Meng Fan, completely lost its power, and fell into his palm.

[Disciple Mengfan personally opens the door]

Opening the paper crane made of yellow charms, there is a small note and a hair inside.

There is no doubt that the owner of the latter is Meng Fan, and the person who wrote the letter is Taoist Master Qianhe who is far away in the southwest border and is escorting the royal zombies.

"Senior brother, whose letter is this?"

Wencai poked his head and took a peek.

"My master." Meng Fan spoke concisely and to the point.

Although Uncle Jiu was also curious about the content, he didn't say anything. Anyway, his nephew would say it later and it was impossible to hide it.

Mao Shan Mingze's face was full of excitement, a bit like the reaction of future star-chasers after seeing their idol:

"Daoist Qianhe!"

Dao altar pioneer, Maoshan general.

These two names cannot be used indiscriminately, otherwise, if one's virtue is not worthy of the title, one will be ridiculed by colleagues, and one cannot call oneself oneself, and must be recognized by others.

Qianhe was the backbone of the Qing sect in Maoshan. Most of his contemporaries chose to stay in Maoshan to teach his disciples and enjoy purity.

However, he was the youngest, yet he came down from the mountain early and gained such a great reputation. Many people felt that if he had not suffered the disadvantage of being too young and with relatively low qualifications, there would still be suspense as to who would succeed the head of Maoshan.

Of course, this is random speculation by outsiders for different purposes. Only Uncle Jiu, Uncle Four Eyes, and other elders know the specific situation.

Anyway, Meng Fan didn't know much about it, so he could only be sure that his master was extremely famous, otherwise, the matter of escorting royal zombies for the Qing Dynasty would not fall on their lineage.

I just don’t know what kind of benefits were promised to those old and young people in the capital?

I'll ask you again in person when I get the chance.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan put away the note and set fire to the hair that was responsible for guiding the Yellow Talisman Paper Crane to prevent it from falling into the hands of unsuspecting people and using side curses such as lowering the head——

Since entering Taoism, Meng Fan has not lost any hair. This can be considered a benefit. He does not have to worry about becoming a bright peak in the future.

"Uncle, I'm afraid I'm going to have to bother you for a while longer. The roads in the Yunnan-Guizhou Mountains are rugged, and the sources of the escort team are complicated. They also have to pay attention to the royal pomp...

Master wrote that the convoy would not arrive in western Hunan until at least mid-September. "

This was the case with ancient transportation, and there was no guarantee of it.

Coupled with the turmoil of the current situation, rugged and steep mountain roads, and the so-called royal pomp...

The queen of the Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than a year, what kind of grand ceremony is she going to do?When the old witch abandoned Beijing and fled, she lost her last bit of dignity.

Who are you writing for now? !

If I remember correctly, there were a group of useless warriors with pigtails in the team, the four royal masters who watched the zombies coming out of the coffin indifferently and refused to help, and a sissy Wu Shilang...

It was probably because he couldn't stand the scorching sun on the plateau, which delayed the escort progress.

As for that 72 Brother, it is too inconsistent with the actual situation and normal perception. I'm afraid there are other explanations. There is no need to refer to the movie.

"Xiaofan, don't worry."

"There will be no problem even if I stay in Master Uncle's Yizhuang all the time." Uncle Jiu said very seriously.

But Qiusheng, Wencai and Awei were all very happy.After all, this senior brother is perfect. He is the first to rush forward when in danger, giving people a sense of security. He also takes the initiative to share good things when he has them -

The best lightning strike wooden waist plate, gold talisman drawn by oneself.

Even if he is a lazy literary talent, he sincerely admires him. If the next head of Maoshan is selected from the new generation, and the election is carried out by voting, Meng Fan will directly receive three votes.

On the side, Mao Shanming, who was spared, really wanted to ask what royal zombie and why he went to Xiangxi.

But he also knew that the matter involved a lot, and he could let the Taoist pioneer personally escort him. This zombie was by no means simple, and asking questions rashly could easily violate taboos and offend people.

That night.

Awei, who sold his house to buy ginseng, moved into Yizhuang.

However, he really couldn't stand Wencai's deadly snoring, so he chose to make a floor in the main room.

Meng Fan and Qiu Sheng, who was obsessed with cultivation and unable to extricate himself, meditated in the corridor together, waiting for the sun to rise, and at the same time absorbed the first ray of purple energy between heaven and earth.

It’s almost Uncle Jiu’s birthday.

A little further away, it’s the Half-Ghost Festival in the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

With him taking care of him, Wen Cai must not have the chance to do anything bad, and he won't be put in trouble by the evil deeds that led to the great uncle who was nicknamed the King of Thunder and Lightning.

Who wouldn’t be frightened after seeing the Lightning Bolt Thunder Fist?
On the contrary, my original plan was to go to the Zombie Inn to play tricks, but I have to put it off until the uncle's birthday party is successfully concluded...

Before leaving last time, Meng Fan seemed to have said to three gambling friends:
Definitely next time.

This next time... when will be the specific time, there will be a lot of tricks. Besides, I have indeed been idle recently.

Life returned to calm.

Awei picked up his box cannon again and patrolled the streets and alleys of Renjia Town. Since he lived in Yizhuang, he saved a lot of time. This kid decided to patrol at night to add more burdens to himself.

After all, he was a little immersed in seeing the enthusiastic villagers and their sincere smiles every morning.

Literary talent is the same as before——

Sleeping, feeding chickens, cooking, occasionally helping Uncle Jiu with chores, and then hiding in the hut at night, continuing to prepare birthday gifts for Uncle Jiu.

Everyone can see that literary talent is actually not suitable for practicing Taoism. After he was stimulated, he immediately made up his mind to work hard and change his past lazy style. But when he really wanted to take action, he suddenly lost the motivation.

Individuals have their own destiny.

As long as Wencai lives in a down-to-earth manner and does not commit crimes, Uncle Nine will let him go. At most, he will leave some money for him, and after his death, he will take care of it and find an easy job for this apprentice in the underworld.

He reluctantly agreed to the sentence: I hope that my child will be foolish and careless, and that he will be able to come to the palace without any trouble.

For ordinary people, it is already very difficult to survive in the following troubled times. A literary talent can live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, and can go to the underworld to enjoy blessings after death. This is quite enviable. Yu became a public minister.

In the words of later generations, he probably saved the Milky Way in his previous life before he became a disciple of Uncle Nine.

And Uncle Jiu has accumulated too much merit in his life. If he takes care of his silly, unmotivated apprentice, no one will gossip about him.

In addition, Qiu Sheng awakened the memory of his past life in time, and focused on this life, resolutely pursuing the truth, which can also make up for the regret that he has no successor.

"Senior brother, could you please tell me about the secret book on evil control in Maoshan? The characteristics of zombies..."

"Senior brother, I'm here again. This time I'm going to tell you how to treat people who are scratched by zombies..."

Meditating at night, fishing, basking in the sun during the day, reading various Taoist scriptures, and enthusiastically giving guidance to Junior Brother Qiu Sheng, Meng Fan felt that such a life was quite good.

At the same time, I will also think of my junior brother Jin McGee from another world. When he came to the Republic of China, the conditions for cultivation were more relaxed. It would be unreasonable not to bring him some good treasures.

In fact, Meng Fan has such a personality that he doesn't like to eat alone. If he has some fate and can share it with his close friends without harming the interests of others, then he will never hide it.

(End of this chapter)