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

Chapter 111 Zhao Zheng: Master, don’t slap me in the face! Master, my disciple’s wife! (Please subscribe!)

The next day,

November 16,

Jiuquan Town,

The sky is slightly bright,

The sun had just broken at dawn, and Uncle Jiu, who had been carrying his luggage all the way, arrived. Seeing Zhao Zheng frowning slightly as he took the luggage, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but explain.

"The carriage is too slow!"

"really!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, took out his luggage, and made sure that Uncle Jiu had brought the little yellow croaker he had left in Yizhuang. He felt relieved in his heart.

"Okay, take me to see the dragon slaying!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Taoist Master Yimei, who nodded, led Uncle Jiu to the memorial hall, and opened the urn wrapped in cloth on the table next to it.

"..."

Why cremate him!

Uncle Jiu frowned, and the Taoist priest seemed to understand what Uncle Jiu was thinking: "I have never learned the art of exorcising corpses..."

"Besides, this saves him the trouble of cheating!"

"Ke Zheng'er will do it!"

"..."×2

The scene was silent for a moment, the Taoist Priest with an eyebrow stared at Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng looked like you didn't say anything, and Uncle Jiu said helplessly.

"Okay, let's go, let's start early!"

"Ah, uncle, master, you have to leave now, my meal is almost ready!" Ah Yue, who seemed to have burned the firewood too quickly, with a black and gray face, walked out of the backyard with a fire tongs.

"Let's go after dinner!"

Zhao Zheng also spoke, and Ah Xing also spoke. Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Yimei decided to finish their meal before setting off to Maoshan.

at the dinner table,

"You stay here to take photos...accompany senior sister Qi and senior brother for two days before going back!" Taoist priest Yimei looked at Zhao Zhengdao,

Uncle Jiu didn't object. Compared to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, A Yue and A Yue were younger and more naughty, so they should be supervised more.

"Yes, uncle!"

Zhao Zheng nodded. The breakfast was a bit boring. Although Taoist priest Yimei kept smiling as much as possible,

Ah Xing and Ah Yue still felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong. They could only look at each other in confusion, then at Taoist Master Yimei and Uncle Jiu.

Look at Zhao Zheng again,

Unfortunately, nothing can be seen!

The two of them only knew that Taoist Master Yimei was going to the Maoshan General Altar. They didn't know why, and they didn't dare to ask even if they wanted to.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Yimei also picked up their bags and prepared to hit the road. Uncle Jiu, in particular, pulled Zhao Zheng to the backyard and gave serious instructions.

"Take good care of your senior brother and sister. I will come as soon as my master and your senior uncle come. Don't worry, it will be fine. Don't worry!"

"..."

You say this,

I'm even more worried!

Thinking of the flag-raising in the movie, Zhao Zheng hesitated and said: "Master, you have brought enough money. If you don't have enough money, I still have it here!"

"That's enough. I've used so much. The money you left behind has been put away by me, right here..."

After saying that, Uncle Jiu wanted to say a few more words, but then he was called into the room by Taoist Master Yimei. Zhao Zheng didn't hear what he said clearly. He only saw Uncle Jiu glance at him several times.

Gradually,

Uncle Jiu’s smile is getting better and better!

Zhao Zheng saw something was wrong and retreated silently. Halfway through his retreat, he found Uncle Jiu waving to him, and then walked into the memorial hall first.

"..."

Zhao Zheng looked at Taoist Master Yimei. Taoist Master Yimei laughed and walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. This made Ah Xing and Ah Yue confused. No, why did their master suddenly become so happy?

"Zhao Zheng!"

"coming!"

Listening to Uncle Jiu's voice, Zhao Zheng walked into the ritual hall and looked at Uncle Jiu who was holding the cane. He hesitated: "Don't slap me in the face..."

"Ok?"

"Master! My disciple-in-law!"

"..."

A threat, right? Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, then turned helpless, okay, he was really threatened, thinking, he waved to Zhao Zheng.

"Come here, I won't slap you in the face!"

"..."

No,

You put it like this...

A few minutes later, Uncle Jiu looked at the broken cane in silence, then looked at Zhao Zheng who saw nothing was wrong and said helplessly.

"You, don't you know what you can do and what you can't do? Don't you know? It's okay right now..."

"...But it doesn't mean that you will be fine in the future. Under the way of heaven, all living beings are equal, and all karma will be borne by them. They will be settled in the future. Do you really think that if the traces are cleaned up, others won't be able to see it? The way of heaven is blind and you can't see it. What did you do?"

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Disciple, please go back and have a private conversation...cough, I won't do this again!" Zhao Zheng coughed and changed the topic.

"Um……"

Uncle Jiu frowned and nodded, without asking about the Qin family's affairs, and then he and Taoist Master Yimei set off on the road. Zhao Zheng and the others wanted to see them off for a while, but unfortunately they refused to let them go.

I can only stand at the door and watch the two of them leave!

"Azheng, is master hiding something from the two of us?" Ayue couldn't help but ask: "Master usually likes to eat egg custard, but he didn't eat much today!"

"Yeah, you told me to eat more, that's not right... Ahem, I mean, master has a bad appetite today!" Axing also agreed. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said.

"I have nothing to hide from you!"

"Really?"×2

"Have I lied to you?"

"It seems not!"×2

"That's it!"

Zhao Zheng ignored what the two said and stared at the two people walking on the street. He was familiar with the two people, but the other person was not familiar with him.

Master Bomi in the Shy Ghost plot, and Master Bomi’s daughter Bobo, oh, there’s also Chizuru...

Taoist Master Wang Badi!

Wang Badi walked over with his luggage on his back. When he saw Ah Xing, he smiled and waved, "A Xing and Ah Yue!"

"father!"

Ah Xing ran over with a smile, Ah Yue obediently called Uncle Wang and ran over, only Zhao Zheng looked thoughtful.

"This is the reason why Taoist Master Yimei did not appear in Shy Ghost. That's right, even if Slaying the Dragon did not die in the hands of Taoist Yimei because he turned into a zombie, Taoist Master Yimei still needs to send the bones of Taoist Dragon Slayer to him. Go to Maoshan General Altar!"

Wang Badi smiled and took out some food from his bag and handed it to Ah Yue. Then he looked curiously at the handsome young man standing at the door of Taoist Master Yimei.

Not to mention the temperament and age of the other person, he felt that this person was extraordinary just from his face. He looked like a good young man for cultivating Taoism.

It's just that his face is too pale, which is very bad. Wang Badi made up his mind to ask Ah Xing to pay more attention to Ah Yue and said,

No, he had to go back and tell Ah Yue the story about Chen Shimei. There was no other meaning. He just felt that pretty boys were generally not a good thing. He was not targeting Zhao Zheng.

Just my personal thoughts!

"Axing Ayue, who is this?"

"Zhao Zheng, the third disciple of Linjiu, has met Uncle Wang!" Zhao Zheng bowed, and Ah Xing and Ah Yue also began to introduce Zhao Zheng.

Wang Badi said with surprise on his face: "Zhao Zheng, it turns out it's you, the one who saved my cousin Qianhe from Taoist brother Simu!"

"Azheng saved the uncle?"

Ah Xing was stunned, and Wang Badi nodded with a smile: "Yes, your uncle sent me a message before and told me that if it weren't for the help of noble people, I am afraid he would have died long ago..."

"I don't dare to be a noble person. Master Qianhe is overly praised!"

"No no……"

……

at the same time,

Outside town.

Taoist Priest Yimei stared at the luggage that Uncle Jiu was carrying strangely, feeling that something was wrong. Logically speaking, his eldest brother, Uncle Jiu, should have handed the luggage to him long ago and let him carry it.

"What are you looking at!"

Uncle Jiu grabbed the luggage and looked at Taoist Priest Yimei with a frown. Taoist Yimei was stunned for a moment, and even more strangely, he stared at Uncle Jiu's luggage until he got kicked!

"Have a good time and see what you want!"

"Oh……"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! There’s more to come!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)