Chapter 195
Meng Fan sighed.

If the literary talent could be more normal and the uncle would get angry and wipe his ass, he could live a few more years.

Of course, most masters tend to guard their shortcomings. Uncle Jiu hated Wen Cai for failing to live up to his expectations, but he still spoke up and defended himself: "It was my apprentice who was careless..."

"Ok?"

Shi Jian raised his hand, blocking Uncle Jiu's next words, and asked directly: "The disciples are incompetent, can they be excused just because of their carelessness?"

"You invited us here today, do you want everyone to help carry this burden?"

Putting aside everything, just looking at this matter, there is no problem at all with these words.

"Second Master Uncle, I'm not telling you, why did you accept such an unsatisfactory thing?"

Shi Shaojian followed closely and asked:
"Uncles and junior brothers, we were devoted to cultivating Taoism in Maoshan. However, this boy caused such a huge disaster. Not only did he damage Maoshan's reputation for thousands of years, but he also offended the Yinsi."

"Sigh, I don't know how much effort those ancestors who became ghost immortals had to put in to calm this matter."

The accusation was made from the moral high ground, and it was true. Uncle Jiu could not refute it. Si Mu wanted to help, but found that he had no reason to argue.

And Meng Fan... could only sneer in his heart.

This father and son talk about benevolence and righteousness, but shut up about morality and righteousness, but in fact they are full of ghosts.

It's a pity that before I get clear evidence, I can only think about it behind my back.

"It's better than this..." Shi Shaojian said in a shallow way, wanting to show the fox's tail.

But Shi Jian interrupted and said:

"How are you going to solve this?"

Under his gaze, Uncle Jiu pretended not to understand and said seriously: "We plan to set up the innate Bagua array."

Seeing that Lin Jiu never mentioned the punishment, Shi Jian was upset, but he had no choice but to persecute him too much in front of many juniors and ruin his own image.

"Well, the innate Bagua array? The innate Bagua array, that's it."

Shi Jian nodded. Seeing that one move didn't work, he asked again:

"Who was responsible for being the bait to lure the ghost kings here? After they escaped, did they separate and flee to other areas?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, I have asked the city god to seal off the provincial capital and prohibit ghosts from entering and leaving. They can't escape."

"City God? How do you invite me?"

"Money gets the way."

Seeing the "high-spirited" Uncle Jiu, Shi Shaojian became increasingly jealous and thought to himself:
The patriarchs arranged for you to manage the Tiandi Bank, but in the end they used it as a bribe to wipe the ass of the trash apprentice?
You might as well let me do it!

"These ghosts know that they are wanted, and they dare not take human lives for the time being to avoid exposing their whereabouts."

The four eyes who had been silent all the time opened their mouths and added:
"But after a long time, it will be uncertain. After all, no matter how much the City God helps, it is impossible to keep the state government closed to prevent ghosts from entering and leaving."

"It's going to be a long night and a lot of dreams, so we'd better take action as soon as possible."

He was really not interested in this kind of verbal confrontation with guns and sticks, so he directly urged her.

Meng Fan, who was unable to interrupt due to his status as a junior, secretly agreed that no matter how the plot changed, this scene would not change.

It can only be said that the two have deep grudges.

"In that case, let me be the bait."

Shi Shaojian wanted to win over the four-eyed masters and others and make a good impression, so he took the initiative and said: "This matter is too dangerous and must be done by people with strong magic power. However, several masters need to be in charge of the formation and cannot act rashly, and the juniors are starting to do it." It’s too late…”

As soon as this statement came out, it did have a positive effect.

All the Taoist priests here have vaguely heard that there is a problem with the identity of my nephew, who is the illegitimate son of the master. However, it is best not to draw conclusions without evidence.

But when I met him today, he seemed to be a responsible person. I could support him and form a good relationship in the future.

On the contrary, he was the apprentice of the second senior brother. Qiu Sheng was the only one who could be looked upon highly, but he was also shallow in his ways and was temporarily embarrassed by his usefulness.

For a while, everyone had different thoughts.

Fang Shijian, the only one who benefited, had a displeased expression on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at his son with a warning that was evident in his words.Then, he said again: "It would be best if one person could do the work and the other should be responsible."

I only have one son, what should I do if something happens?
This time the palindrome is not tough anymore, he shrank his neck and acted like an ostrich.

Meng Fan and Si Mu were not surprised by his behavior. As the person involved, it was extremely embarrassing for Uncle Jiu, the master, to follow him.

At the critical moment, Qiu Sheng stood up and said:

"We are responsible for this!"

"Okay." Uncle Jiu's face brightened slightly.

It would be extremely embarrassing if he had to speak out for Wen Cai in person.

Able to cause trouble, but afraid of trouble and unwilling to take responsibility?
There is no trace of the magnanimity of Maoshan disciples!

Bad fate... Bad fate...

At this stage, juniors can speak.

Meng Fan felt that he should stand up and take care of Qiu Sheng, who had only just entered Taoism, so he comforted him:

"Uncle, I'll go too."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted attention.

Uncle Holding Banner, Uncle Holding Umbrella and others are not sufficiently cultivated to see through other people's cultivation without using talismans. However, those with advanced Taoism have a certain magnanimity and suddenly feel their eyes light up.

Although I knew there was such a person before, the situation was urgent and I didn't bother to take a closer look. As the head brother arrived, the atmosphere became more and more tense. Now I can finally take a serious look.

Handsome in appearance, mysterious and secluded in temperament.

Chizuru has gained a good apprentice.

Since entering the house, except for Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, Shi Jian's eyes have not fallen on the junior, and now his eyes are peeping, as if he wants to see through Meng Fan's true identity.

Subconsciously, the Qi of the Five Elements surged from Meng Fan's body.

There is no doubt that this is a very impolite thing. Really virtuous and respected elders would not bother to do it. They would only look at the merits.

"This is?"

"Master Chizuru."

Meng Fan spoke coldly and reported his inheritance.

Master didn't live in Maoshan for a long time, he had gone down the mountain long ago, and he was doing well, and whether Shi Jian and his son were good people, so he didn't need to wrong himself too much.

“It’s true that famous teachers produce great disciples.”

Shi Jian withdrew his gaze and nodded, as if he was happy that there was a successor to Maoshan.

Accident after accident made the atmosphere become more and more weird. Several uncles quickly smoothed things over and proposed to leave for the provincial capital immediately to resolve the matter.

As a result, everyone decided to go on the road.

Ah Wei, who hastily returned from a night watch, and Wen Cai are in charge of looking after the house in Yizhuang, so they don't have to bear any danger.

Meng Fan and Qiu Sheng acted as bait, responsible for leading the Ghost King and others into the formation.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

In a carriage, Meng Fan looked around.

"Ugh."

"There is a conflict between Shi Jian and the second senior brother."

Unlike other Taoists, Si Mu has an out-of-the-box personality and is not so boring. Knowing that Meng Fan is not someone who likes to spread gossip, he told an old news from more than twenty years ago.

When Shi Jian was young, he was not what he is now. He was upright, extremely talented, and decisive in slaying demons. He was highly regarded by his masters, and he got along harmoniously with his juniors, until one day...

(End of this chapter)

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