Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 173 Uncle Jiu: Hiding from the limelight and moving away from home

After all, it is a birthday party, and as long as you have a little bit of emotional intelligence, you will actively avoid utilitarian topics.

Talk and laugh.

Let's get to know him first, and then he can come to ask for help later. This was Li Chenghuang's idea.

And Uncle Jiu understood. Ever since he took the position of the head clerk of Tiandi Bank and was given advice by a certain founder, he knew that this kind of contact was indispensable.

Since it is a matter of agreement, then on the premise of not violating conscience, making it easier for other evildoers can also be regarded as attracting more connections for Maoshan.

The birthday banquet lasted from noon to night. Fortunately, the restaurant owner had prepared in advance and did not dare to neglect the matter. He perfectly arranged an unexpected meal and made all the guests satisfied.

"Go and immediately arrange for people to renovate the temple of the City God in this county. Use gold powder, silver paint, whatever materials are valuable."

As soon as County Magistrate Ma left the restaurant, he handed over the task to the master who had been waiting outside for a long time. His expression was very serious: "The funds used do not need to be transferred to public accounts. They are drawn from my house. There is no chance of being stingy."

Heal the head for a headache, heal the foot for a sore foot.

It is normal to burn incense wherever the gods are efficacious.

Previously, temples were built throughout the county, with Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Maitreya Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, and the Four Vajras... Incense was flourishing and golden bodies stood in abundance.

Taoist temples became increasingly rare, but in the end there was no shortage of incense and offerings, and Taoists could barely survive.

On the contrary, the City God's Temple is getting more and more dilapidated, and even the temple ministers are in their [-]s and [-]s. The last time I saw it in the crowd, it was difficult to walk...

Now that the Lord has appeared, he must make up for his negligence!
There are many wealthy gentry who have the same idea as County Magistrate Ma. They all decided to finance the renovation of the City God's Temple alone, leaving a good legacy. No matter how bad it is, other families can't be better than others.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu, an old Taoist priest from Yizhuang who was not well-known in the past, has completely become a favorite.

Although I don’t know why the City God gave him such face, it was definitely right to follow him to please him!

It is completely conceivable that after tonight, Yizhuang, which is located on the outskirts of Renjia Town and was often avoided by people in the past, will become very lively.

How will Uncle Jiu deal with the hustle and bustle from the world?

Everyone couldn't help guessing.

On the country road back to Renjia Town.

Meng Fan, Qiu Sheng, and Ah Wei were scattered around on horseback. Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai, Master Ren, and Ren Tingting were sitting in the spacious carriage.

Since there were outsiders around, some things couldn't be said casually, so no one mentioned Uncle Jiu's other identity.

Even Ah Wei, who was thinking about Ren Tingting, knew how to behave and never mentioned anything about Tiandi Bank to his cousin.

But even so, I still couldn't resist Ren Fa's overly enthusiastic words. I originally wanted to get along with everyone as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that what I got in exchange was alienation, ahem, far away, more utilitarian, less sincerity...

Therefore, Uncle Jiu smiled and dealt with it, while thinking about moving, planning to change to a more secluded place to handle official duties in the underworld and teach his apprentices.

midnight.

The watchman's voice came from afar.

Wencai and Awei washed and rested, while Uncle Jiu went to the deep part of the main room alone, offered incense to the patriarch, and then called Meng Fan who was about to meditate.

Both of them were alcohol-free and in good spirits.

"Xiao Fan, I plan to buy a few more properties and live there for a while to escape the troubles of the world."

Do you mean to come back?
What should I do...

Before Meng Fan could speak, Uncle Jiu said again:

"You continue to live here, and in your free time, you can help the nearby villagers deal with some troubles."

"Don't worry, before you leave in August, this rumor must have been over. Master, I will bring Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai back to see if I can be of any help."

The birthday party was indeed a great time for both the guests and the host, but towards the end, the city god showed up and things changed instantly!

There will definitely be many people visiting in the future, giving generous gifts one after another, saying good things one after another, and asking for the inside story in a roundabout way, which will cause a series of troubles and misunderstandings.

"Don't worry, uncle, let me take care of Yizhuang."

After thinking for a moment, Meng Fan nodded.

First of all, with his ability, there is no need to worry about any safety issues.

Secondly, there is still some time before the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, and there is nothing to do. Therefore, it doesn’t matter where you practice. Besides, it is not far from the zombie inn that has been turned into a gambling house. You can spend more time with the senior ghost kings. Discussion and exchange.In this way, Uncle Jiu made a sudden idea and helped Meng Fan realize the life that Wen Cai had always longed for.

As for where they will move to take a break from the limelight, it has yet to be decided.

According to Uncle Jiu, he wants to buy two properties. One has a beautiful view and is used for spiritual cultivation and retirement. The other is close to the provincial capital and is convenient for selling genuine ghost money and making arrangements.

Sure enough, even though Uncle Jiu was plainly dressed, he still had a little bit of money.

All night.

Due to running around, laughing, and drinking a lot of wine, Wencai and Awei didn't wake up until almost noon.

Uncle Jiu was rare and not angry, and even took the initiative to prepare a relatively light lunch.

The first ray of purple energy can heal wounds, replenish mana, and greatly increase people's vitality. Therefore, Qiu Sheng looks more energetic, and his skin and temperament are getting better and better. From now on, he will grow a beard and wear a robe, and he will have He has such a hint of Tianshi style.

At the dinner table, Uncle Jiu discussed the moving matter.

The first person to speak out in surprise was not the literary talent, but the new disciple Ah Wei. Why did he leave Renjia Town?
I have lived well in previous years. Is there anything that makes me feel uncomfortable?

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly patted his chest and said that he would resign and go into seclusion with his master.

Ah Wei knew clearly which one was more important.

However, Uncle Jiu bluntly refused, saying that he was just hiding from the limelight, taking care of the affairs of Tiandi Bank, and would definitely come back before the Ghost Festival.

In this case, Awei calmed down, looked at Meng Fan with a mean smile, and leaned his head unconsciously, saying in a disgusting tone: "Senior brother, from now on, only the two of us will depend on each other."

"..." Meng Fan.

Fortunately, I know that this guy's orientation is okay. He is keen on being a white, rich and beautiful dog licker, but his personality is too outgoing and he likes to joke. Otherwise, he would have to be careful and vigilant.

in the afternoon.

Two bullock carts left Yizhuang.

While acting vigorously and resolutely, it did not disturb too many people. Even Ren Fa was kept in the dark and did not know about it.

"I've been practicing more boxing and kicking recently to lay a solid foundation."

Uncle Nine is gone.

After celebrating the happiest birthday of his life and temporarily "leaving his hometown", Meng Fan regretted that he had not yet completed the meeting with Taoist Lin.

Before leaving, a small yellow croaker was handed to Awei, asking the filial son to redeem his house and restore his reputation.

"Brother, how do you practice?"

Awei asked eagerly.

It is obvious that Meng Fan's mythical skills are connected with traditional martial arts.

A cultivator.

One practices martial arts.

Can it be compared?
"How can you practice if you don't have Taoist books..."

"Be down-to-earth, find a master with good fists and kicks, and learn from behind. If you can't find it, you can do stances, push-ups, and draw strokes twice on the captured criminals.

If you practice ordinary martial arts well, and then enter the Tao, you will be able to get into the state faster to subjugate demons and eliminate demons. "

Meng Fan was helpless.

Frankly speaking, he would never pass on the Emperor's body-building technique to others again, because after passing it on to his junior brother Jin McGee, the god general Zhou Cang made it clear that it should not be leaked again.

After practicing it personally for such a long time, he also knew that this technique was extraordinary. If he continued to practice it, his future achievements would be unpredictable.

What's more, Meng Fan has a generous personality, but he also understands the ways of the world. Being blindly generous is not a good thing, and it is easy to offend Dantian Fumo Academy.

As a disciple of Maoshan, in addition to his master, his biggest supporter is Emperor Guan. The talisman he has always carried in his arms is his biggest trump card.

How hard does it take to destroy the Great Wall?

(End of this chapter)