Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 193 is coming
There is something strange about this matter.

Being in the middle of the situation, it was impossible for Uncle Jiu to understand nothing. Before he left, he said: Doom.

Is there any profound meaning in it?
There is a Patriarch Hall in Yizhuang. It is not easy to ask the elders in the sect for instructions.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan suddenly realized that the water here was very deep.

The Yin Division sent two of the top ten Yin commanders, Black and White Wuchang, to perform in the Yang world, and also brought a group of ghost kings into the game. And in the game, he was the direct disciple of Maoshan, a great sect that has not failed for thousands of years. , there are connections in all three realms.

"If you can't be sure, let your uncle do it."

Muttering in his mind, Meng Fan put down his bowls and chopsticks and went to the corridor to meditate.

Soon.

Qiu Sheng joins the group of meditators.

Ah Wei went to the side hall to lay the floor.

As for the literary talent who brought Uncle Jiu into the game, he seemed to be very conscious and shouldered the heavy responsibility of washing dishes.

Traveling in the world depends on your ability, but background is also very important. Casual cultivators are like little losers. They can only fight hard when they encounter trouble. If they can't resist, they will consider themselves unlucky.

Uncle Jiu was different. He was a direct disciple of the Shangqing Sect. Among his contemporaries, he was very popular. However, he was a few days late in getting started and suffered losses due to other reasons, so he failed to become the leader in the end.

Because of this, after receiving the message asking for help, a group of Taoists went down to Maoshan overnight, riding fast horses, and rushed to Renjia Town in northern Guangdong.

Fujian.

Simu, who had just delivered a batch of clients home and was about to continue taking on work, immediately packed up his things and rushed to Yizhuang after seeing the message asking for help.

You don’t have to make money, but you must give your senior brother face. Unless there is an emergency, it is impossible to use the messenger over there...

As a model of the righteous way and one of the six ancestral houses of the Zhengyi Alliance, Maoshan's every move was watched by interested people. Therefore, the common people were not disturbed, but fellow monks were talking about it.

The Tianshidao, Lingbao sect and other inheritances all sent people to ask Shi Jian, the current head teacher of Maoshan, if he needed help.

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized.

Maoshan.

Shi Jian, who originally wanted to leave, sent a message to his allies one by one that they could handle it and there was no need to worry.

If the entire Zhengyi League is disturbed, it will definitely affect thousands of ordinary people. There is really no need to make such a big noise.

"Dad, that Lin Jiude is not worthy of the position. He caused big trouble not long after taking office."

Shi Shaojian was furious: "It's better to expel him from Taoism!"

"Foolish talk." Shi Jian glanced at his son and warned, "Call me Master."

"Master."

Shi Shaojian yelled reluctantly, and hurriedly added: "Lin Jiu has caused such a big trouble, we must not let him go easily. At least the position of the top class member of Tiandi Bank must be given up to us!"

There is a kind of person who is so evil and aboveboard.

Sanmao Zhenjun Temple is right next door, and Shi Shaojian expressed his thoughts so openly.

What does Tiandi Bank manage?
Money bag from the underworld!
Now we have entered the most difficult period of the Age of Dharma Ending. As time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to cultivate immortality. Shi Shaojian is self-aware and does not expect to become an immortal himself. He also has no determination to follow the path of a ghost and immortal, so he simply becomes a romantic ghost.

When a Taoist priest has to worry about the influence, sleeping with a woman has to come secretly, and there is no need to turn into a ghost. Guarding the bank of heaven and earth, the charming female ghost is not allowed to betray her?

Occasionally, I can go to the earthly world to have a relaxing and joyful time.

Looking at the one-eyed son with an eye patch and a treacherous look on his face, Shi Jian did not reprimand him.

"How to remove Taoist status?"

"Do you want to alert the Patriarch to come to the underworld?"

"Just use this to save his face and try to get an official position in Tiandi Bank.

If something must be done, don't do it. When you become the next leader, a hundred years later, my master will arrange a better one for you below. "

Shi Jian stood upright.

A gust of night wind blew by, but there was also a fairy-like Taoist temperament coming out. I think he was also a Taoist leader when he was young, otherwise, the previous headmaster would not have passed the position to him. "Let's go find Lin Jiu, preserve Maoshan's reputation, and take a look at your junior brothers."

"Yes, Master."

Two figures descended from Maoshan.

At this point, there are only two or three big cats and kittens left in the Tao Palace, but no one is worried about demons and evil spirits taking advantage of the situation...unless they want to die.

Thousands of miles away.

Even if we work hard, we won't arrive in a day or two.

Uncle Jiu received a response from his fellow disciples and felt a little relieved when he knew that they were on their way.

Just a few ghost kings.

Even if there are no Heavenly Master-level figures in the Age of Dharma End, Maoshan still has the confidence to suppress the unparalleled demons.

On the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau where the mountain roads are rugged and the weather is changeable, Qianhe stayed in the tent, listening to the sound of water outside. He frowned and said nothing, worried about the safety of his apprentice, and wanted to rush to Renjia Town in person.

However, the issue of the royal family zombies was too involved and there was no time to be distracted, and there were a bunch of dragsters around, especially the dead eunuch, who kept shouting about the harsh sun and heavy rain, and it took nearly a month for him to still not cross the plateau. !
"Oh, I hope I can survive the disaster safely."

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, but Qianhe actually ignored the value of the word Maoshan. If he didn't go, it wouldn't matter much.

In fact, Meng Fan was still worried about him.

Of course, before playing in the peak competition, Maoshan’s internal worries must be resolved first!
After thinking about it all night, Meng Fan had decided that no matter what the ancestor planned, if the opportunity allowed, he would definitely find a way to kill Shi Jian and his son.

I have a dark side and thought, if the head of the Sangtianliang family dies, who will succeed him?

The capable elders of the previous generation chose to go down the mountain, which is similar to setting up their own business.

Uncle Jiu, Uncle Four Eyes, and Master.

You can only choose from these three, and Uncle Jiu has the greatest hope. If he becomes the leader, he will be able to pass on a lot of good things.

How can I block the Lightning Thunder Fist?
Ordinary lightning techniques are no match for this move!

"Ordinary gossip mirrors don't have the magical effect of rebounding lightning. Could it be that the patriarch made a move?"

Meng Fan muttered in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how much I think it's possible, it's hard to make a conclusion without concrete evidence, and it's taboo to make assumptions.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

In the whole Yi Zhuang, the most leisurely person was the literary talent, who slept soundly until noon.

that evening.

Riding a fast horse, the four-eyed uncle who was covered in dust arrived first and shouted before he reached the door:
"Brother, I'm here!"

Frizzy, a bit like a young man.

"Uncle." "Uncle."

"Well, it's been a while since we last saw each other. Xiaofan is handsome again, and so is Qiu Sheng. They all have a bit of the grace of my uncle when he was young."

After finishing his words, he looked at Wen Cai's expectant eyes and said against his will: "You too."

"Master!"

Ah Wei, who was squatting in the corner, quickly came over and introduced himself.

"Yeah, what a good boy. He's got a lot of talent."

Looking at the big thirst-quenching watermelon handed to his mouth, he looked helpless and decided to go against his heart again.

However, Qiu Sheng has indeed changed visibly with the naked eye. It seems that there are successors to the senior brother.

Among the next generation of Maoshan, there are not many disciples who can establish themselves in the family, and it is not known whether Jiale can become a talent.

　Wish you all a happy National Day~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)