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

Chapter 213 Three Palaces and Nine Houses and the Old Man with No Shoes! (Please subscribe!)

Ten minutes ago,

Renjia Town,
Zhenxi,

At the door of a desolate mansion,

A huge shed was built near the door and extended to the end of the street, but none of the people passing by dared to say a word.
At the same time, they were eager to do this. The reason was, of course, that they could get free porridge in the shed in front of them.

Ah Wei, who was sitting on a chair like an uncle, looked at the people lining up in several lines to receive porridge and yawned.

"Get in line, hey, that guy named Huang, you have dozens of acres of land in your house and you still come to get porridge, get out of here!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The security team members who helped maintain order responded without taking any action, just pulling the bolt of the gun in their hands.
quickly,

Some people left the team!

"Are you asking me to touch porcelain?!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng murmured in his heart, thinking that he must have made a mistake in his calculations. After repeating it several times, it seemed that he was really asking for an old man's prediction.
He just felt it was outrageous,

He, Zhao Zheng, wants to touch the old man?

The members of the security team looked at me when they heard this. I lowered my head and suppressed a smile. I just thought their captain Ah Wei had a good idea!

After waiting for half an hour, after finishing the incense and paying homage, Zhao Zheng withdrew from the worship service. He was about to take a bath, but was interrupted by a whim.

Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man's scream. Zhao Zheng's smile softened: "...how much!"

"Hmph, why are you laughing? You, you, you, and that short guy, stop looking. It's just you. Anyone who laughed just now, go and call someone in the town!" Ah Wei ordered with a glare!

The team members responded with helpless expressions, feeling that they were really unlucky. Ah Wei snorted and said, "You are shouting from door to door, especially those in the west of the town who can't open the door!"

"..."

"Damn, all these fat-headed people have the nerve to come over and get this free porridge!" Ah Wei cursed and took a sip of the porridge, then stood up and left the chair,

Come here
You say it, you say it!
Ah Wei glared at his subordinate, who retreated helplessly, making him snort disdainfully, but after he finished,
He felt a sudden gust of cold wind around him, swallowed his saliva, silently retreated to his men and shouted loudly.

the other side,
Zhao Mansion,

"You all know that those people gave you this porridge for free, right? It was with the help of my cousin Mr. Ren Fa Ren, my cousin Zhao Zheng's family, and my Awei... Ahem... My cousin said it , if you want to thank me, just thank me, the senior of the human race, the Emperor of the Three Palaces of Birds, Raw Fishes!"

Ah Wei raised his head, looked at his cowarded subordinates and cut them, and muttered, "I can't cure you anymore."

"Oh, my old waist!"

"Ah, no, captain!" ×...

Ah Wei nodded with satisfaction, continued to sit on the chair next to the porridge shed, and touched the cold porridge in the bowl.

"Yes, Captain..." ×...

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, yawned, and muttered angrily: "Oh, I don't know what kind of ecstasy my cousin poured into my cousin's uncle, and he also gave me porridge for thirty days. How many oceans will this cost? If it's all How nice it would be to give it to me..."

Then he picked up the cold porridge, waved to his men for another bowl, and finally said to a newly promoted team member: "Who, go to that shop and bring me a plate of pickles!"

"What? You don't want to do it anymore?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the people around him who dispersed silently. He smiled and stretched out his hand to support the old man: "I'm sorry, it's not my fault..."

Zhao Zheng hesitated for a moment, then followed the hexagram and came to the gate of the house, looking at the crowds of people on the street,

Facing the endless line of elders walking... After a few steps and thinking about Zhao Zheng's instructions, Awei coughed, cleared his throat, took the trumpet handed by his subordinates and said.

Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and grabbed a large amount of incense again, lit it with his hand, and put it into the incense burner.
Then, after offering incense to the statues of Emperor Yu, the Three Emperors, and the remaining five emperors, he continued to offer incense and salute to the statues of immortals and gods one by one.

"Ten thousand oceans, you are so cruel!"

worship courtyard,
worship hall,
In front of the statue of the Emperor of the Three Palaces.

After a simple wash, Zhao Zheng took out the ocean and threw it. He was surprised to see that the ocean in his hand showed great auspiciousness, and asked him to go to the door to find out the old man's divination.

Zhao Zheng, who was kneeling on the futon, looked at the three big men who had appeared with dull eyes. When the faint smiles in the eyes of the three statues faded,

"Yes, Captain!"

"Ahem, in short, you people want to thank the emperors of the three palaces of Yao, Shun and Yu. Come on, thank me!"

"Ok!"

"Thank you Yao, Shun and Yu!"

"grateful……"

The people who received the porridge spoke in a messy voice, and they all wanted to eat birds and raw fish. They didn't care who was whose, as long as they had free porridge to fill their stomachs.

"...Captain, it's Yao, Shun, and Yu!"

……

When he walked into the crowd, not to mention bumping into him, the people in Renjia Town didn't smile when they saw him and said hello, "Good morning, Mr. Zhao, Master Zhao."
After saying hello with a smile, Zhao Zheng, who felt that the hexagram was wrong, turned around and went back home. The next second, he screamed in pain,
He looked at the fat old man lying on the ground expressionlessly, and stopped the servants who wanted to rush up at the door with his eyes.

Zhao Zheng spoke directly, and the chubby old man smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture, which made Zhao Zheng frown.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

"..."

The chubby old man blinked his eyes and looked at Zhao Zheng in a daze after hearing this. Just ask, is there a possibility?
One of his fingers represents an ocean, thinking, he shook his head and was about to speak, when Zhao Zheng frowned.

"One hundred thousand? That's too much. Ten thousand at most!"

"..."

"It's just ten thousand oceans, how much more!"

"..."

"Why are you standing there? Go on. When you go back, remember to ask your son or grandson to go to the bank to change some loose ones. Don't ruin them. Remember to put them away so that others don't see them and stab you in the middle of the night!"

Zhao Zheng took out twenty banknotes and handed them over. The chubby old man was silent for a while, hesitated, and then reached out to take the banknotes.

"Okay, you don't need my help now, right?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and the chubby old man nodded with a smile, got up from the ground and said: "No, no, no!"

"Okay, bye!"

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and was wondering if he had seen the wrong thing when he heard the chubby old man's laughing voice.

"Master Zhao, you lost your things!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng looked back and saw that the old man was gone. There were only two blue memorials with glowing cloud patterns on the ground in front of his feet.

"Is this old man wearing shoes?"

Oh.
Can not remember!

Sure enough, my hexagram is not wrong!

Zhao Zheng knelt down and picked it up and took a look, frowning slightly. There was nothing written in the booklet, but only records of his uncle Renfa's family and his family's events from July 15th last year to July 15th this year!

In other words, some of the things he committed, such as how much money his father, the county magistrate, received from so and so, and what he did...

Another example is how many wives and children were separated from his uncle Renfa's Yihongyuan, or the thousands of people he killed!

"Yes, this old man must not be wearing shoes!"

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart and looked at his records from last year. After confirming that the zero erasing technique was effective, he hesitated.
He tore apart his cheap uncle's family and his cheap parents, and was thinking of keeping his own.

The voice of the chubby old man seemed to be ringing in his ears as he sang: "Don't use Xuanmen as a market place, and don't use your scheming to serve the gods!"

"Old man, you dropped something!"

Zhao Zheng did not answer, but just picked up the 20,000 ocean bank notes at his feet and said. A few seconds later, the chubby old man appeared again, and at the same time, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a troubled face.

well,

This old man really has no shoes!

"Zhao..."

"I can't afford it, give it!"

Zhao Zheng handed over the 20,000 yuan silver note, and the chubby old man took it awkwardly. When he saw Zhao Zheng extending his hand, he felt confused: "Last year's payment has been recorded!"

"That's not it……"

After a while, Zhao Zheng tore up Jiu Shu and Qiu Sheng Wencai's book, looked at the empty streets around him and the dazed servants at the door,

After walking into the gate, the next moment, the streets were noisy and noisy again. Only the servant looking at the gate looked at Zhao Zheng with a strange look on his face.

Damn it,
Where is my master!
"Your master is here, and Bing'er is here. Tell him to take me to Yizhuang in a carriage!" Zhao Zheng leaned toward the door and said,
It's not a matter of weak legs,

Just, quite...scared!

……

Yizhuang, Buddhist Hall,
Uncle Jiu looked puzzled and frowned at the incense that had been lit with candles three times but still failed to light up. He kowtowed several times respectfully.
After throwing down the copper coins, I looked at the hexagrams and silently grabbed more incense to light. Very good, I lit the incense this time.

Uncle Jiu looked at the green smoke from the incense with an expressionless expression for a while. After offering the incense to Emperor Sanguan, he listened to the sound in confusion and turned around.

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was walking a little unsteadily, he quickly stepped forward to hold his pulse and looked at Zhao Zheng with a puzzled expression.

No,

You're not sick or in pain,
What's wrong with you!
"Forget it, bumping into an old man at the door of the house just now cost me 35,000...ahem, it cost me 30,000 oceans!"

"???"

"three……"

"Has he gone far? Quick, take me to catch him!"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly dragged Zhao Zheng towards the gate of Yizhuang. He didn’t think much about how Zhao Zheng could be cheated. Zhao Zheng silently took out the book. Uncle Jiu took it in confusion. After a while,
Uncle Jiu in the pavilion in the inner courtyard looked silently at the Taishang Yuanshi Tianzun in his hand saying the Three Official Treasures Sutra, and what Zhao Zheng pointed with his finger!
I saw it written: At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun. In Da Luo Tian. In the Eight Views Palace. With the gods and kings of the gods. Sun, moon and stars. The Holy Spirit. The infinite saints. Speak of the supreme and most wonderful Dharma. There is a real person named the Barefoot Immortal. Skip the shift. Kneeling with fists raised. Shang Tianzun said. The people of the lower world...the world is so vast. All misfortunes. Why save.

Tianzun said: Become an immortal. They were all recommended by the three officials. There are people below. But he holds the title of Three Officials. Can get rid of trouble. All are destroyed. I accept you now. It will be passed down to the next generation. Looking at the chanter in the human world...

At that time, the Barefoot Immortal came. With the gods and kings of the gods. There are so many immortals. I heard about the treasure number. Everyone is happy. Retreat with courtesy. Believe and practice.

"..."

"Catch?"

Zhao Zheng asked, and there was a bang. Zhao Zheng received a slap on the head. Uncle Jiu stared at Zhao Zheng with a dark face.

Think again about the four characters of barefoot immortals mentioned by Zhao Zheng.
Grasp?
If you want me to come down, just say so!
Looking at Zhao Zheng who was rubbing his head, Uncle Jiu said helplessly: "What did you do today? How come you can even hit this guy!"

"Good luck!"

"..."

Are you still lucky after losing 30,000 yuan?

Ok……

Uncle Jiu's eyes were full of thought. He looked at Zhao Zheng who was just repeating that he was lucky. He frowned slightly and said, "Although the Barefoot Immortal belongs to the Three Officials and Nine Houses of Heaven, all he does is test the good and evil in the world and give blessings to sins." The ability..."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu paused, raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Zheng and said with a smile: "Huh? What, what have you done to hurt yourself?"

Without him,

He thought of spending money to eliminate disasters!

The reason is naturally because of the responsibilities of the three palaces and nine palaces. In addition to inspecting the gods, they also manage the sins, fortunes, and fate of all living beings, and take responsibility for retribution.

"How can it be!"

"Oh……"

Uncle Jiu said oh, looked into Zhao Zheng's eyes expressionlessly, and said helplessly after finding that he couldn't see anything.

"Okay, look at you being scared, so what!"

"..."

"Hey, it's not six o'clock yet, right?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Tianse and said, stood up helplessly, kicked Zhao Zheng angrily, and secretly thought to himself, where did this guy dare to go? "Okay, let Wencai get up and cook!"

"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng stood up and left the pavilion. Uncle Jiu frowned and thought about the 30,000 oceans. He felt that these immortals were really special...

never mind,

You should honor your ancestors!
Uncle Jiu looked at the sudden breeze in the courtyard, swallowed his saliva, and went to the kitchen to cook. Above the sky, the three old men leading the five boys turned to look at the fat old man who had arrived late. Move down slightly,
Staring at the fat old man’s chest!

"..."

No,

This is me...

The fat old man took out the banknote with a depressed look on his face. The old man with colorful eyebrows looked at the amount of the banknote in his hand and smiled slightly.
Withdraw two-thirds, that is, 20,000 yuan, and share it with the other two old men. The two took it, and the three looked at each other and smiled.

"This kid..."

"good……"

"Sensible and sensible..."

"..."

Only the fat old man lowered his head depressedly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised because of the five thousand silver notes in his arms. The bright-eyed old man raised his eyebrows.
The three of them looked at each other...

below,

In Yizhuang,
Zhao Zhengxunsheng, who was about to enter the Fenggui Treasury to offer some offerings to the ghost babies, looked up at the sky and rubbed his eyes.
Look away calmly!
After walking into the Fenggui Library and watching the ghost babies flying back into the clay dolls, Zhao Zheng frowned and looked at the water stains behind the pillars.

Pointing to the mop, he closed the door with a wave of his hand, looked at the clay dolls on the altar table, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll count to three..."

"three……"

"two……"

Zhao Zheng's fingertips flashed with lightning, and a wisp of electric arc exploded in the air. The clay dolls on the altar table all moved, and they all shifted to look at the clay doll in the corner.

"Mop the floor!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The clay doll responded, and an eight or nine-year-old ghost baby wearing a bellyband flew out and looked at Zhao Zheng timidly!

bang...

"Wow, you hit me again, woo!"

After being kicked, the ghost baby who was lying on the ground got up crying and looked at Zhao Zheng's expressionless face. He immediately put away his tears and crying and picked up the mop to mop the floor.
Without him,

If he cries again, he will be beaten!
"Today is July 15th. When the hell gate is closed, evil spirits will come up. If you don't want to be bitten by ghosts, just don't run around."

Zhao Zheng put incense on these ghost babies and took out some candies from his back and said, listening to the ghost babies' humming sounds,

Zhao Zheng nodded, went to the inner room, put some incense on Xiaohong and Xiaoqian, took out some candies and placed them on the altar of the three ghosts.

"No, please be more honest!"

"Yeah!"×2
Xiaoqian and Xiaohong’s voices sounded.

"Um, Ah...Brother Zheng..."

An embarrassed voice sounded from the Ghost Sealing Altar in a corner, and Zhao Zheng took out a lot of candies and threw them away.

"One ghost for one, well, you two have one ghost and two!" Zhao Zheng gave Xiaoqian and the two ghosts another candy each.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"×2
"Thanks……"

"Thank you……"

"Be honest tonight, and stop chattering at night, so as not to be eaten by evil spirits passing by!"

Zhao Zheng reminded him that this was not because he meant to scare ghosts, but that an evil ghost did sneak into the ghost library last month.

If he hadn't left late that day, the evil ghost would have succeeded in chewing it. Thinking about it, he looked at the unlucky ghost who was bitten.

"Here, I'll give you one more!"

Zhao Zheng took out a candy and gave it to the unlucky man who had half eaten it, and a weak thank you sounded in front of the altar.

"The arms haven't grown yet?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, listening to the unlucky ghost saying that it was growing, he picked up the requiem incense, lit it, placed it in front of the unlucky ghost's altar, said not to grab it, and then left the Fenggui Treasury!
"Little junior brother!"

"What's wrong? Second senior brother."

Zhao Zheng looked at Qiu Sheng, who was walking over while rubbing his hands in embarrassment. Qiu Sheng chuckled: "I heard that Lan Guifang's farewell concert... Oh, you booked the farewell concert?"

"My uncle made it!"

"It's all the same, it's all the same. Well, junior brother, I have a few friends. See if you can give me some tickets..."

Qiu Sheng said, looking at the tickets handed over by Zhao Zheng, he immediately smiled and quickly reached out to take them: "Thank you, junior brother!"

"Go with Master this afternoon!"

Zhao Zheng reminded him to avoid Qiu Sheng being scolded for accompanying his friends. He looked at Qiu Sheng who nodded and counted the votes carefully and said, "Let's go, Second Senior Brother, go to the kitchen and help Master cook!"

"Oh, okay..."

Qiu Sheng responded and put away the tickets, speaking with interest. Zhao Zheng responded while thinking about the movie Zombie Supreme.

Fortunately, when he saw the Zombie Forest and the Zombie King, he thought that the plot of Zombie Supreme would start on July 15th this year.

The result was good,

It's not Zombie Supreme, but the plot of New Mr. Zombie. The reason is naturally the scene of Lan Guifang's farewell performance that appears at the beginning of the plot of New Mr. Zombie!

"Is it because the zombie forest is gone, so the plot of Zombie Supreme has been temporarily delayed? Or is it because of my appearance?"

(End of this chapter)