Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 100 The fight between Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu! (Please subscribe!)

after an hour,

Yizhuang,

The inner court,

At the stone table.

"Ahem, that's too much!"

Shi Jian almost choked on his tea when he looked at the fifty-yuan bank note handed over by Zhao Zheng with both hands. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said.

"It's not much. Besides, there is also a little bit of my uncle's intention in this. He has long heard that the great uncle has great thunder skills..."

"..."

It’s what you heard!

Shi Jian didn't bother to expose it. He hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "It's too many. Besides, I didn't contribute much!"

"All right!"

Zhao Zheng put away the banknote regretfully and looked at Shi Shaojian who was walking in the yard with his hands behind his back. After a while,

Shi Jian's face darkened as he looked at the banknotes in Shi Shaojian's pocket. Shi Shaojian said weakly: "Dad, I don't think it's much!"

"Call me Master outside!"

"Yes, Master!"

Shi Shaojian's eyes were filled with joy. Just when he was thinking about getting rich, he saw Shi Jian collect the banknotes in his pocket, put them into his arms, and waved to him.

"Okay, let's go play!"

"..."

After all, Jiang was still too old. Shi Shaojian walked out of the inner courtyard angrily. As he was walking, he saw Zhao Zheng greeting him.

"Senior Brother Shaojian!"

"Ok?"

"Ahem, the boss of Yihongyuan came over just now and said that fifty yuan was a bit too little..." Zhao Zheng said and handed Shi Shaojian twenty yuan.

"Oh, too much, too much!"

Shi Shaojian smiled and put away the banknote, coughed and said seriously: "Okay, I'm going to give the money to my master, and I'll tell my master about this!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile, Shi Shaojian felt that this junior brother was particularly pleasing to his eyes, and then he hesitated, his face turned red, and he asked curiously: "Is your uncle a shareholder of Yihongyuan?"

"Yes, some shares!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shaojian wants to vote...if you want to listen to the music, just tell me your name!"

"Forget it, how can we, as monks, go to a place with fireworks like that!" Shi Shaojian said with a serious face.

"What senior brother said is that junior brother has learned a lesson!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, Shi Shaojian nodded like a child, and watched Shi Shaojian leave. Zhao Zheng rubbed his face and walked to the guest room in the inner courtyard. Before he entered the door, he heard Taoist Priest Yimei scolding him.

"go away!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng was silent. After taking out the banknote, Taoist Master Yimei thought that he probably said the wrong thing because he was seriously injured.

However, after Taoist priest Yimei, who was lying on the bed, saw the denominations of the two banknotes, he frowned slightly, sat up and said.

"Isn't this... too much?"

Zhao Zheng said that all the masters and uncles had accepted it. Taoist Master Yimei hesitated for a while, but still chose to accept it. This was not because he wanted to accept it.

He was afraid that if he didn't accept it, senior brother Shi Jian would have objections. What if senior brother Shi Jian took the opportunity to get angry?

How bad it is that his elder brother is injured!

"By the way, Uncle Master, I have some problems with my cultivation. I don't know..." Zhao Zheng sat beside the bed and rubbed his hands while smiling.

"Just ask!"

Taoist Priest Yimei said helplessly. When Uncle Jiu heard the medicine being brought outside the door, he stopped and looked at the medicine in the bowl.

He thinks it should be redone!

It wasn't that he prescribed the wrong medicine, but that he felt that Yimei Daochang's injury might change, for example, become a little worse!

"Hey……"

Uncle Jiu sighed silently, not because he didn't want to stop it, but because he felt that since Zhao Zheng was so eager to learn,

He can't break Zhao Zheng's heart!

He is definitely not a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist. Lin Jiu is not that kind of person. Oh, I almost forgot. His name is Lin Fengjiao.

Uncle Jiu walked into the kitchen again!

after an hour,

Taoist priest Yimei sat blankly beside the bed. After Zhao Zheng left, his face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell weakly on the bed while maintaining the cross-legged posture.

"loss……"

Taoist Priest Yimei murmured to himself, constantly using magic power to calm the injuries in his body. Uncle Jiu looked at the blood on the ground with disgust,

He looked at the medicine in the bowl and nodded after checking Yimei Daochang's pulse. "Very good. The dose of Chinese medicine he prescribed is correct."

Well, his medical skills have improved again!

outside the house,

Beside the stone table,

Shi Jian looked helplessly at Zhao Zheng who brought him fruits, snacks and tea, then looked at the other person who seemed to be hesitating to speak, but he was hesitant to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

"Uncle, my nephew has some questions about cultivation that he doesn't understand. When he asked my master, he said he didn't understand either. Only you, uncle, can answer them..."

"Oh, he really said that?"

Shi Jian's expression changed slightly and he looked complacent. Zhao Zheng kept nodding his head. He didn't panic. His master did say that he didn't understand the thunder method.

"Then ask!"

"Uh-huh……"

This question and answer lasted two hours. After Zhao Zheng left, Shi Jian wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth without moving.

He took a deep breath to calm down, looked at Zhao Zheng leaving, and said with admiration: "This boy is so talented..."

"It's a pity that you are not my disciple!"

Also, he talks too much. It would be better if he talks less. Shi Jian sighed, feeling that Lin Jiu was both blessed and sinful.

"This is how I conduct myself..."

Shi Jian couldn't help but smile as he thought about it. Uncle Jiu, who was walking from the front yard, looked puzzled.

He silently opened his eyes and realized that the senior brother was still the senior brother. His eyes looked strange. Damn it, his senior brother actually smiled.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Jian looked at him, silently picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to take a seat.

The two chatted for a while, and strangely, Zhao Zheng found that he couldn't hear what they were saying at all. Just as he was wondering if it was a frequency problem, he saw the two of them suddenly raising their hands.

bang...

The two palms collided, and two rays of light, one gold and one blue, directly illuminated the entire Yizhuang. A clearly visible shock wave was generated from the two palms.

There was a click,

The stone table was divided into two, and a crack appeared on the ground from east to west across Yizhuang.

The howling wind suddenly kicked up, as if a hurricane was passing through. The lanterns hanging in the village were shaken and fell off, soaring into the sky. On the ground, fallen leaves flew up and dust rose into the sky.

Hanging in mid-air and standing still, the bamboo forest in the pavilion exploded with bang bang bang, turning into sawdust and hanging high in the sky. The two of them were so fierce that golden light and thunder light erupted into the sky, as if they were unmelted water. They kept colliding, and Zhao Zheng's eyes widened. Pupils narrowed.

He reached behind his left hand with his left hand, intending to take out the rocket launcher he bought in Dungeon World. After some hesitation, he decided to take out Barrett.

Just as he was about to take it, he saw arcs of lightning emerging from the golden light on Uncle Jiu's body. Shi Jian's eyes widened and his expression changed. Then, the two of them closed their palms at the same time, and the light disappeared.

Uncle Jiu stood up and took three steps back, while Shi Jian stood up and took two steps back. Their steps seemed extremely heavy, and the bluestones on the ground were stepped on, leaving obvious footprints.

"Senior brother is profound in Taoism and has mysterious thunder skills. Junior brother is ashamed of himself!" Uncle Jiu clasped his fists and sighed, but when he saw Yizhuang's appearance, his eyes were filled with distress.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to practice thunder magic too!" Shi Jian frowned, hesitated for a moment and then said, "It's just your thunder magic skills..." He paused and said with certainty. : "It should be thunder in the palm of my hand!"

"Not bad!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, not surprised at all that Shi Jian could see the root of the shocking three calamities. If Shi Jian couldn't see it, then he would have to wonder if his senior brother was someone else pretending to be someone else.

"Sure enough, you were hiding your clumsiness back then!"

Shi Jian had a "I've seen through you" look on his face, and Uncle Jiu fell into silence. No, I didn't hide my clumsiness back then, I just didn't understand Lightning Thunder Fist.

"A mere palm thunder can actually be pushed to such a level by you..." Shi Jian said, taking out a shabby ancient book from his arms, with an ancient book about Lightning Thunder Fist written on it.

"..."

Actually,

I am not the one who introduces the new from the old!

Uncle Jiu glanced at Zhao Zheng aside, memorized this incident silently, and looked at the Lightning Bolt and Thunder Fist that Shi Jian handed over.

"No, I don't want it!"

Uncle Jiu quickly refused. Zhao Zheng's eyes widened and he kept coughing. "You don't want me to want it." Shi Jian laughed secretly, then returned to his serious face and looked at Uncle Jiu.

"You can have it!"

"No, I don't want it!"

"you can……"

"No, I really don't want it!"

"you……"

"Come on, senior brother, let's have a fight!"

Uncle Jiu took up his stance. Shi Jian frowned and looked at Uncle Jiu for a while, then put away the secret book of Lightning Running and Thunder Fist and added something.

"If you want it, just say it!"

"No need..."    If you say no, then don't!

It's not that you can learn it or not, but if you ask for it, it means...forget it, just don't mention it. Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your kindness!"

"Ok!"

Shi Jian regained his serious face and looked at the huge Yizhuang strangely. He called out to Shao Jian and found that no one answered.

Uncle Jiu also called out to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. When they found that no one answered, they looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was silent for a while.

No,

What are you looking at me for?

It doesn't matter to me that they're gone!

"I have no idea!"

Zhao Zheng spread his hands and stared at Shi Jian's arms with regret. It was a pity that his master didn't want Lightning Fist.

"Go find them!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng and said helplessly. Zhao Zheng nodded. When he came to the front yard and found that Shi Shaojian was not there, he looked silently at Yihongyuan in Renjia Town.

Good guy,

Did you go in a group?

Wait, Shi Shaojian is rich, but where did Qiu Shengwencai get the money? Oh, you asked me to borrow money yesterday, so that’s okay!

Zhao Zheng turned around silently. He didn't mean anything else. It wasn't that he was small-minded, nor was it because Qiu Sheng and the three of them went as a group and didn't call him.

It's just that he couldn't bear that the three senior brothers were indulging in women and delaying their practice. Soon, the angry Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian went to town.

However, because he was afraid of embarrassment, he did not come forward and asked Zhao Zheng to go to Yihongyuan to call someone. After Zhao Zheng went there, he regretfully found that the situation he imagined did not happen.

It's a pity, especially when he saw the three guys just listening to music, he felt that it was too early. Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng came to the back of the three people sitting around a small table and said.

"The three senior brothers are so happy!"

"..."×3

Shi Shaojian and the three of them were excited, and they all turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng with an embarrassed smile. Even Shi Shaojian, who always liked to look at people with his nostrils, was also smiling.

"Junior brother, you are here, how about..." The three of them looked at each other and immediately vacated a seat. Zhao Zheng laughed.

"Please, uncle, master is waiting!"

"Ah..."×3

This sound continued into the afternoon. Zhao Zheng looked at the three people who had been beaten and were still forced to stand in the sun, using the wall as a table to copy the mind-purifying spell. He silently sighed pitifully, and when he turned around, he saw Uncle Jiu looked at him expressionlessly.

"???"

"Where did Qiu Shengwencai get his money?"

"..."

No,

I made a mistake in borrowing money!

Zhao Zheng wanted to refute, but he felt that if he dared to refute, the angry Uncle Jiu would dare to beat him, so he simply bowed his head and admitted.

"I borrowed it!"

"No, go!"

"..."

No,

Why should I be punished too!

Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng. Finally, Zhao Zheng ran to get a pen and paper, came to the side of Shi Shaojian and the others, and began to use the wall as a table to copy hundreds of mind-purifying mantras.

"Ha ha……"

Joyous laughter rang out, Zhao Zheng looked at the three people with bruises and faces expressionlessly, and gave a cordial greeting.

"Does it hurt, three senior brothers!"

"..."×3

Shi Shaojian didn't know what Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were thinking. Shi Shaojian looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, then looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai,

Thinking about how Zhao Zheng beat Qian to death with one palm and one punch, he thought that he might, perhaps, not be able to defeat Zhao Zheng. If he continued to fight if he couldn't win, that would be a fool.

He realizes that he is not a fool,

Therefore,

He endured it!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like it hurts!"

"..."×3

"Hey, the three senior brothers are talking. Isn't it because they are in pain and can't speak? Hey, the three senior brothers are so pitiful!"

"..."×3

Shi Shaojian, who couldn't bear it anymore and no longer needed it, roared angrily and struck Zhao Zheng, but was blocked by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

No,

Don't take us with you if you want to die!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and shouted "Master" and "Master Uncle". In the end, Zhao Zheng had a single room to himself.

In the Dharma Hall,

Zhao Zheng came to the Dharma table expressionlessly and began to copy the mind-purifying mantra. Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly.

No,

You're really not afraid of getting beaten, are you?

Uncle Jiu, who didn't understand why Zhao Zheng had such a bad temper, looked at Zhao Zheng silently. Inexplicably, he thought of Dong Xiaoyu in the past.

Oh.

understood,

They didn't ask you to come with them, right?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly, feeling that this kid's mind... wasn't that big. As he thought, he heard Zhao Zheng curiously ask: "Master, why did the master come here suddenly?"

"You do not know?"

"Oh, I understand, because Uncle Qianhe!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, secretly thinking that after all, the plot of Zombie Supreme is not about to start. After all, the plot of Zombie Supreme is in July.

"..."

Can you please stop being so smart!

Uncle Jiu suppressed the words he had prepared and reorganized his words: "Yes, your senior uncle came here just to tell me that he was not the one who secretly plotted against your senior uncle Qianhe!"

"It's unfounded. Master, do you believe it?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously. Uncle Jiu stared at Zhao Zheng helplessly: "I told you, your uncle is not that kind of person. He doesn't bother to do this kind of thing. …”

"...You, don't always think too bad of others. There are many bad people in the world, but not everyone is a bad person!"

Zhao Zheng nodded to express his understanding. Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, hoping that Zhao Zheng really understood. Thinking about it, he listened to Zhao Zheng and said, "Master, why don't you use the Lightning Thunder Fist?"

"You can't learn from a teacher!"

"Do not believe!"

"..."

No,

As a teacher, you really can’t learn!

Uncle Jiu helplessly looked at Zhao Zheng with a look of disbelief on his face and said: "Learning is not part of it, and the other thing is that the status of Lightning Thunder Fist in the main arena... is very special!"

"Is it related to the position of leader?"

"Yes and no!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, paused and said, "It's not that you can become the leader if you learn Lightning Thunder Fist, but if you want to be the leader, you have to convince the crowd, and if you want to convince the crowd, you have to be... strong..."

"understood!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, meaning that learning Lightning Running Fist means that he yearns for the position of leader. Thinking about it, he frowned and said: "Master uncle has been appointed by default?"

"..."

Come here

If you can speak, just say a few more words!

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, glanced at the statues and tablets of the ancestors enshrined, hesitated, and said: "Your uncle is indeed one of the candidates for the next head!"

"one?"

"Yes, it is one of them. However, it is not recognized by the teacher, but is a common belief among our peers."

Zhao Zheng nodded, then glanced outside the ritual hall and whispered: "Master, to be honest, don't you want to be the leader?"

"……In no mood!"

Uncle Jiu's face was expressionless. Zhao Zheng nodded and continued to ask: "Is it simply because you don't want to, or is it because you are afraid of conflict with the great uncle?"

"Afraid? I will be afraid of your master!"

Uncle Jiu stared angrily at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes. Seeing that Zhao Zheng was still expressionless and not afraid at all, he said helplessly.

"The position of head is not that good..."

"..."

Yeah,

you're right!

Zhao Zheng felt that Master Bo Shijian didn't hear this, otherwise there might have been another fight, but it was understandable.

After all, everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone has different ideas. In Uncle Jiu's opinion, maybe the position of head is really not good.

"By the way, Master, Senior Brother Shaojian..."

"all know!"

Jiu Shuyan interrupted briefly and concisely, glanced at the memorial tablets and statues of the ancestors enshrined, and continued.

"Actually, he is the only one who thinks that no one knows about this, otherwise, he wouldn't be just one of the candidates!"

Uncle Jiu's expression was complicated, and Zhao Zheng nodded. No wonder when Shi Shaojian spilled the beans, Uncle Jiu acted as if he hadn't heard.

"Okay, feel free to copy your mind-purifying spell!"

"Finished copying!"

Zhao Zheng put away his brush, picked up the Purifying Mantra that he had copied a hundred times and handed it to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu took it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Just in time, go to the town to find someone to repair it. Yizhuang.”

"..."

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