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

Chapter 218 The landlord’s family doesn’t have any food left! (Please subscribe!)

night,
Zhao Mansion,

At the entrance of the enshrinement courtyard, Uncle Jiu looked at the fog-like smoke of incense in front of him in confusion, and then looked at the courtyard which was larger than last time and had several more enshrinement houses.
Ok,
The courtyard is huge,
About Yizhuang...

Look at the statues of immortals and deities enshrined in the house, which add up to over a thousand at least, not including portraits and statuettes. Well, you are just building a Taoist temple here with me, right?

Uncle Jiu looked expressionlessly at Zhao Zheng, who was newly hanging a portrait of the Patriarch in a worship room filled with portraits of the Patriarch.
Looking at the other portraits of the Patriarch, he was about to speak when he saw a group of maids passing by him and saluting respectfully.

"Hello, Uncle Nine!"×50
"Ah, good, good!"

Uncle Jiu was stunned, and when he was wondering what was going on, he saw the maids neatly starting to change the tributes.
Arrange new tributes again!

"???"

What time is it?

Uncle Jiu looked up at the sky, looking at the starry sky through the green smoke of the incense, and stared blankly at the maids who had changed their tributes just after midnight and early in the morning.

"you……"

"Huh? Master, are you talking about tributes? I changed these three hours. I invited the ancestor when I defeated the Ksitigarbha Ghost King..."

Zhao Zheng explained that if the tribute was doubled, he would double it. Originally, he wanted to double it for a month.

But after thinking about it,
No need,
He is not short of money!
"..."

Uncle Jiu was silent after hearing this. Then he looked at the portraits of the ancestors enshrined in the house. He began to understand why Patriarch Shouzheng and others had such a good attitude towards Zhao Zheng.
It's up to him...

cough cough...

However, after thinking about it, he still looked at Zhao Zheng with a frown and said, "Zheng'er, I know you have... a wealthy family..."

"But you..."

Uncle Jiu looked around at the fruits and melons offered by thirty or forty maids, and frowned.
Without him,

How much money do you get for this day?

"It's okay, Master. Now the entire Renjia Town, Tengteng Town, and Jiuquan Town... Well, let's put it this way, with the provincial capital as the center, I have a share in the fruit business within a radius of 500 miles. It's nothing more than left-hand entry. It’s just the right hand. After worshiping here, it will be sold at a price slightly lower than the market price over there. Speaking of which, the fruit in the entire provincial capital has become cheaper, and you have to thank me..."

"..."

"Actually, compared to these melon and fruit tributes, it was the incense offerings that had problems at the beginning. The incense offerings burned too much, and I even lost money. But fortunately, I bought enough incense-making workshops and factories, and now everything is fine. !”

"..."

"It's okay, Master, don't worry. Speaking of which, except for the loss of some money on the incense supply at the beginning and some money spent on the fifty newly purchased maids some time ago, I didn't spend any money on anything else!"

"……Oh!"

Uncle Jiu blinked his eyes and said confusedly, what does it mean to go in with the left hand and go out with the right hand, and what does buying enough mean?
What is called……

never mind,

I do not care……

"Would you like to offer incense? Master."

"on!"

Uncle Jiu immediately cheered up and started offering incense with Zhao Zheng starting from the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty until he came to the tenth room.
Looking at the statues behind the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Ten Palaces of Yama King, he didn't recognize some of them, but there was one he had just seen in the underworld!
Looking at the three smaller statues of women he didn't recognize on the right side behind the statue of Bao Zheng, King of Yama in the Five Halls that he had just seen in the underworld, and several statues on the left, Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with doubts in his eyes.

"Huh? Oh, well, these three are the three wives of Lord Bao, King of Yama, namely the Li family, the Dong family, and the Sun family... There are also Bao Gong's mother, father, and his grandson and son... just Just like the ones next to the statues of King Yama and the immortals in other halls..."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth to explain, and at the end, he leaned close to Uncle Jiu and whispered softly: "Master, I feel that sometimes the wind is better when sleeping next to you... ahem... Master, okay, hurry up and light up the incense!"

"..."

Now I really feel that it would be an understatement for you not to be a Yin Chai Priest! Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly,

One to say one,

Zhao Zheng’s words,

It just...makes sense!

Thinking about it, he picked up the incense, and then he was slightly stunned, thinking about how King Yama suddenly promoted him from the eighth grade to the seventh grade, and then looked at the ten halls of Yama enshrined by Zhao Zheng in front of him, and the Mr. Taishan Mansion, etc...

Therefore,
It has something to do with this kid...

Uncle Jiu's eyes showed doubts and thoughts, recalling how King Yama's distasteful... cold attitude when he was in the Senluo Palace, and how he moved him directly outside the Senluo Palace after promoting him to the priesthood.

alright,

In all likelihood, it is related to Zhao Zheng again!
Uncle Jiu had a complicated mood. However, when he picked up the incense to offer incense to King Yama, that is, Bao Zheng, he took some extra incense and offered it to Bao Zheng’s three wives.
There are also a few more from my mother-in-law and sister-in-law!
It’s not a matter of whether you sleep with someone or not. Everyone knows that Mr. Bao is honest. What if Mr. Bao refuses to accept his incense?
There is nothing he can do!

until,

Nearly an hour later,

After Uncle Jiu finished offering the last incense, he looked silently at his hands that were shaking with fatigue, then looked at the portraits of statues of immortals and gods that he didn't even recognize, and finally looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly.

"???"

"???"

"..."

Please speak,

You really think I can read minds!

Zhao Zheng curled his lips, Uncle Jiu coughed, looked at the immortal statues he didn't recognize and said: "Some immortal gods are not... ahem, I can't remember who they are..."

"oh oh……"

Zhao Zheng began to introduce, Uncle Jiu was listening, and he felt enlightened... Well, I remembered it. Sure enough, people forget things easily when they get old!
After the introduction was finished, Zhao Zhengdao said: "Master, please give me the banknote template of the underworld banknote, and I will help you prepare it for printing!"

"That's...okay!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng's look of not allowing him to refuse, and reluctantly nodded in agreement. Zhao Zheng reached behind his back and took out several magical weapons and some elixirs given to him by Patriarch Shouzheng and others.

"Master, here it is."

"Well, I know you are filial, so you should keep this for yourself!" Uncle Jiu refused with a smile, but Zhao Zheng did not take it back immediately.

"Did I really put it away?"

"...Take it!"

Uncle Jiu spoke, and after waiting for a while, he gave the Mingchao template to Zhao Zheng. He refused the carriage and left the Zhao Mansion.
Just as he was walking, he looked back at the Zhao Mansion above, which was filled with rich incense and green smoke. His expression turned sad and he said: "I didn't expect that I, Lin Jiu, would also rely on my apprentice!"

Thinking about it, his brows suddenly wrinkled. Compared with Zhao Zheng, and thinking about Qiu Sheng and the two of them not living up to expectations, his mood suddenly became bad: "No, I have to take good care of them in the future..."

In the Zhao Mansion,
After seeing Uncle Jiu off, Zhao Zheng went to the bathroom to wash up with the help of the maids. However, as soon as he took off his clothes, Zhao Zheng frowned and waved his hand, waiting for the maids to go out.

After closing the door, he pinched the seal and used the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique. The water droplets rose up and turned into a water curtain that spread out.

Revealing the colorful clothes from far away in the microwave school!

"Oh, you're taking a shower!"

Cai Yi's little face was red and she covered her eyes, but her fingers were slightly open, which made Zhao Zheng roll his eyes: "You are the one who eats the most, and you are still afraid to look at it?"

"You...hum, I'm ignoring you!"

Cai Yi said angrily, and immediately pinched away the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and began to count one, two, three silently in his mind.

Until he silently counted to seven, looked at the swaying water curtain, pinched the seal, and the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique unfolded again, revealing Cai Yi with a pouted mouth. Cai Yi glanced at Zhao Zheng and lowered his head.

"I was wrong……"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"You shouldn't show your temper..."

Cai Yi pouted, and Zhao Zheng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you are right, I was wrong..." He said after coaxing Cai Yi.

"The devil hasn't come out yet?"

"No, my master looked strange. She even asked me if you had done something bad to me!" Cai Yi said, looking at Zhao Zheng, he rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, I didn't expose you!"

"Ahem, what kind of person do you think I am if I am exposed or not?" Zhao Zheng said with a serious look on his face and frowned.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Think about what's most important to a girl. It must be reputation. If the monastic community knew that you three girls were serving one person, they still wouldn't get married..."

Seeing Cai Yi's moved look, Zhao Zheng felt reassured: "Look, I told you that nothing will happen to you on July 15th, but you still don't believe me!"

"I believe you, but my master doesn't believe it, but how do you know, Zheng, that I will be fine?" Caiyi asked doubtfully. She thought she would be backlashed by the demonic nature in her body on July 15th.

"Well... in short, you just need to know that I have sacrificed a lot for you, and it took a lot of effort to help you suppress it..."

Zhao Zheng spoke with a complex expression, and then looked at the red magic lines that suddenly appeared in Cai Yi's eyebrows with the corner of his mouth twitching, and the other party's hand that suddenly broke through the water curtain.

"No, Caiyun, didn't you agree not to run out? Also, how do you know how to use Zhou Guang's small teleportation technique? Hey, I'm taking a shower, what are you doing? I promised to go find you... "

The process cannot be described in detail. Generally speaking, it is the story of Zhao Zheng feeding the demon with his body and subduing the seven-star witch Caiyun through the powerful pestle method of subduing the demon.

This is also the main reason why Caiyi wanted to take the initiative to erase the Bodhi bracelet to deal with Xie Ji when Zhao Zheng was away.
Of course, this also has to mention Zhao Zheng's humiliation at the beginning. The demonic energy was so gloomy and cold that he almost didn't fight it, but after getting used to it, it felt different.

In short, in order to tame... deal with the long-suppressed demonic nature in Caiyi's body, that is, the seven-star witch Caiyun,
Zhao Zheng has paid a lot!
For example, now, Zhao Zhengzheng is using the Tathagata Palm as the basis to perform the art of twisting and blending the two rituals, coupled with the method of subduing the demons of the first palace, he has subdued Caiyi's demonic nature!
"Hey, how did you get through?"

"I... don't know... um... I thought I could come over, so I came over!" Caiyun encountered a weak attack,
Especially when Buddhism restrained the demon palace, Caiyun's blood and energy were raging, but in an instant, a beautiful red glow appeared on her face.

"Can you teach me?"

Zhao Zheng launched an offensive and used one sentence, that is, the coach wanted to play basketball, thinking about it, and got the enlargement technique from Aunt Lin to activate!
Caiyun, who lowered her head, looked at the dough that had been greatly transformed by Zhao Zheng's spell with confused eyes, shook her head, and said in a Su Nuo voice.

"I have no idea!"

"You're still the daughter of the Demon King. Damn it, why can't you do anything... Ahem, I mean your father treated you so badly that he didn't even leave you any skills or anything like that!"

Zhao Zheng looked at himself unable to move and explained with a grin. After feeling that he could move again, he said directly to Caiyun!
"Come on, I studied the method of turning the lotus platform some time ago... Yes, that's it. Come on, sit cross-legged first..."

Zhao Zheng taught him step by step, looking at Cai Yun who was showing through just a little bit, and started to encourage him: "Come on, come on, fly up in the air a little bit, damn, don't sit down, turn around instead... Hiss, yes, slow down, damn, Where did you get so much traffic..."

The general picture is as follows:

''

until,

The sky is slightly bright!

"You can really force it out!"

Zhao Zheng felt that his horizons were opened. After coaxing Caiyun, he watched Caiyun leave using a small teleportation technique similar to Zhou Guang, and then watched Caiyun transform into Caiyi and fall asleep.

After removing the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique and looking at the mess in the bathroom, I felt that Caiyun was indeed the daughter of the Demon King.
He is a studious person, no matter how hard he pushes and guides, he is willing to accept the essential knowledge he imparts.

But it seems to be due to the innate bloodline. Caiyun's conversion rate is simply ridiculously high. Just drink it here and you can...

Zhao Zheng tore off the insulation board, called the maids, and cleaned the bathroom, mainly mopping the floor. After the maids finished cleaning,
Zhao Zheng then started washing again under the service of the maids. After washing, he told the maids to open the window in the bathroom to ventilate it. For no other reason, he liked a dry environment.

of course,

He prefers the opposite feeling!
After throwing a few cleansing charms to get rid of the smell on my body, I took my pulse and secretly said that I would start my morning class when I had enough time!
until,

Exactly six o'clock!

Zhao Zheng pushed open the gate of Yizhuang and came to Fenggui Library. He looked at the empty offering table and began to miss the days when the ghost babies were still there.

"I knew there would be a few ghost babies left behind. I'm used to being kicked, but suddenly I don't have to kick anymore. I'm really not used to it!" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart,
Of course, he also knew that this was impossible. The reason why Uncle Jiu asked him and Qiu Sheng to send the ghost baby back to Gu Gu was
The main reason was because his merit and virtue were enough to be exchanged for the position of the chief clerk of the prefecture bank, but the most important thing was because of him and Qiu Sheng. Otherwise, he felt that Uncle Jiu would most likely not accept Aunt Sue's kindness.

I came to the Fenggui Kuli Room and started to burn incense. After I finished burning the incense, I went to the Buddhist Service Hall next door and started to burn incense to the ancestor.
After bowing, he picked up a large amount of incense on the table, turned over his hand to light it, and put it into the incense burner. Then he left the ritual hall and walked towards the inner courtyard. Before he entered the inner courtyard, he heard Wencai's bitter voice.

"Master, can you stop practicing?"

"What do you think? Just give me a good Zhamabu. From now on, you and Qiu Sheng will practice Zhamabu for me every day. In addition, starting from tomorrow, you two will start doing morning exercises with me..."

Uncle Jiu's voice sounded, and Zhao Zheng looked strange, but he didn't care. This situation wouldn't last for a few days anyway.

In the past year, Uncle Jiu had done this several times, but in the end, Uncle Jiu still couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Master, senior brother, morning!"

Zhao Zheng walked into the inner courtyard and said hello. Uncle Jiu nodded. Wen Cai, whose legs were trembling, sent out the signal to save me. Zhao Zheng likes to play games on mute.

Ok,
He can't hear it!

Zhao Zheng walked into the kitchen and started cooking. While cooking, he looked at the literary talent who was being scolded and beaten, and said pitifully!
Until a while later, Qiu Sheng came over and joined in the training and beating. Zhao Zheng clicked his tongue...withdrew his eyes, looked at the vegetables in the pot and muttered: "There is too much salt!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng in the kitchen expressionlessly for a while, and then called over. Zhao Zheng raised his head blankly, as if something was wrong!
"..."

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, pointed at where Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were practicing Tai Chi, and said to Zhao Zheng, "Come here and let your two senior brothers see the gap between them and you now!"

"No need!"

"Ok?"

"All right!"

Zhao Zheng put the fried vegetables on the plate, covered it with a bowl, washed his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and came to the opposite side of Qiu Sheng and the two!

"Ahem, master, don't do this. It would be bad if it hurts the harmony between the three of us brothers!"

Wen Cai, who was timid at first, swallowed his saliva and said, Qiu Sheng also laughed and said, Uncle Jiu was too lazy to pay attention and directly attacked Zhao Zhengdao.

"I'm sorry, two senior brothers!"

Zhao Zheng reached out and touched his back. Wencai's expression changed and he immediately wanted to hide. Qiu Sheng clenched his fist and rushed towards him. However, in the next moment, Zhao Zheng got hold of Master Shouzheng's qi rope and threw it away!

↓

The ten-foot-long black ferocious snake shot out with a strange hissing sound, directly entangled Qiu Sheng and Wencai's bodies with two screams!
"Snake, snake, snake..."

"Master, help me..."

The two Wencai people, who were being strangled tighter and tighter by the strange black snake, begged for help with frightened faces. Uncle Jiu chuckled and was too lazy to respond.

Head straight to the kitchen!

"Okay, practice seriously, or I will ask Xiaobai to practice with you!" Zhao Zheng said, and with a dozen seals in his hand,
The black monster hissed and withdrew, turning back into a black rope and falling into Zhao Zheng's hand. Hearing Uncle Jiu's mouth twitch,

Forgive him for being blind,
The rope and the conjured snake are both black, right?
Is this still a novice?

Wencai and Wencai began to practice seriously, or in other words, Wencai began to be beaten. There was no other way, compared to Wencai,
It can be said that Qiu Sheng’s martial arts skills are almost full!
practice martial arts,

eat,

After eating,
After the templates, inks and other things needed by the senior class of the Difu Bank were delivered by the town's craftsmen, the Yangjian Renjia Town branch of the Difu Bank officially opened amidst the sound of firecrackers!
The Renjia Town Branch of the Dongguang Department of the Prefectural Bank under the Secretary of Finance, or in other words, in a room in the inner courtyard that was used as a printing room.

Uncle Jiu smiled at the four-eyed Taoist priest who was using the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique: "What, how do you know that my chief classmate of the Underworld Bank is from the seventh grade? Hey, who knew that Lord Yama summoned me to give me a promotion?" grade……""……"

Did I ask?

Did I ask?
Did I ask this question?

Taoist priest Simu had a dark face, but he still expressed his congratulations and sadness. Yes, he was sad. This is the chief executive of the Underworld Bank.
Among Maoshan's disciples of the same generation, except for a few who were more capable and became Yincha priests relying on their respective ancestors... ahem, Lin Jiu became the chief clerk of the underworld bank.

It’s still the kind of earning merit and virtue,
Sour, sour!
Taoist Priest Four Eyes withdrew after a while, while Uncle Jiu smiled and looked at Taoist Priest Yimei who called in the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission Technique!
"Brother, congratulations..."

"What, how do you know that my senior class at the Underworld Bank is from the seventh level? Hey, who knew that Lord Yama directly promoted me to the first level..."

"..."

The Taoist priest frowned and was speechless. Zhao Zheng looked on expressionlessly, while Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at the things printed with underworld notes in wonder, and Wen Cai said even more excitedly.

"Master has become an official, so will the three of us become officials too!"

"That's for sure. Master has already graduated from the seventh level, so we have to go to the eighth or ninth level!" Qiu Sheng picked up the template on the table.

"You are thinking too much..."

Zhao Zheng mercilessly interrupted the daydreaming of the two, looked at the confused two, and explained directly,
The position of the seventh-level underworld bank's chief executive may seem powerful, but it does not have the ability to grant amnesty to subordinates. In other words, ordinary underworld employees in the underworld's underworld don't have this ability!

Of course, there is nothing without this ability, but this does not affect the ability to indirectly help Qiu Shengwencai and Zhao Zheng.
After all, Uncle Jiu is their master. The master at this time is not the kind of master in later generations, but a master who is a master for a day and a father for life. Let’s put it this way,
If Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai unfortunately die and enter reincarnation, Uncle Jiu will have to accept Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai as disciples again when they come to the next life, and lead them into Taoism again.
It’s the same thing if Zhao Zheng dies!
As long as Zhao Zheng and the others still have the heart to follow the Tao, still think about seeking immortality, and have not been expelled from Maoshan, Uncle Jiu can keep sending three more people into the Taoist gate.

Of course, generally speaking, Maoshan, or the Taoist sects in the world, will not remove the name of any disciple casually, even if the other person has entered the demonic path, as long as the disciple does not stupidly shout that I will destroy the world, I will destroy the sky, etc.

The name won’t even move!
With the responsible relationship between master and apprentice, and the fact that Zhao Zheng and the other three only need to help Uncle Jiu print the underworld notes,

More or less, there will be some meritorious deeds.
Just how many questions!

It may look like that, but without the ability to slay demons and do good deeds, just helping to print ghost money will have merit and virtue, which is not too good at all!
“Ah, we don’t have official positions!”×2
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai took a breath for a moment. Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes, pointed to the door, and spoke to the confused two people.

"It's daytime!"

"..."×2
"Okay, let's get to work!"

After taking a look at Uncle Jiu who was still showing off through the Thousand Miles Telephone Technique, Zhao Zheng said, and the three of them started cutting paper and grinding ink according to the instructions of the master from the printing shop who came before.
As soon as the paper was cut, Uncle Jiu frowned and called out. The reason was simple. Aunt Zhi was sick, Qiu Sheng and the two said without thinking.

"Then go and see Uncle Zhue!"

Although Aunt Zhue was careless, she was very kind to them and took good care of them during the few days when Uncle Jiu was away.

Uncle Jiu did not speak, but just looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng's eyes were blank and he was not allowed to take up the topic. After all, what should be faced must be faced!

……

Dongdu Village,
Outside the Dharma Hall!

"Aunt Sue!"

Uncle Jiu shouted as he walked in. Zhao Zheng's eyelids twitched slightly and he quickened his pace. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qiu Sheng, who was being pulled away by Aunt Sue to whisper. He followed Uncle Jiu expressionlessly.

"It's strange, where's the Zhuegu people!"

Uncle Jiu looked around the house and found that there was no one in the house. Just as he was thinking about going to the backyard to take a look, Aunt Sue's voice rang.

"Here it is, senior brother!"

Uncle Jiu swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng frowned and held his stomach. He said he had a stomachache and ran out of the ritual hall quickly!

"..."

Okay, okay,
Good boy,
I remember you!
Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng who had disappeared with a dark face. He stood facing the door and watched Zhao Zheng walking on Qiu Sheng Road.

"Come!"

"oh oh……"

Qiu Sheng spoke with a strange look in his eyes. The two of them walked towards the courtyard, while Zhao Zheng, who had no stomachache, returned to the memorial hall.

"Just refuse it directly..."

Zhao Zheng murmured, looked at the Queen Mother who was worshiping on the table beside him, picked up the incense on the table, turned over his hand, lit it and put it in the incense burner.
She also didn’t wonder why Gu Gu did not enshrine the statue of the Patriarch but the Queen Mother. After all, the Queen Mother was the head of the female immortals.

It is normal for female cultivators to worship this. In addition, Gu Gu’s cultivation is to walk through the Yin and ask for rice. The Queen Mother, as the innate Xihua’s most wonderful Qi, is formed by condensing Qi and regulates the Yin Qi in the world.

It is very reasonable to worship the Queen Mother!
The Queen Mother is the Queen Mother of the West. It first came from the Classic of Mountains and Seas. In the early years, most people called the Queen Mother of the West. However, after the publication of Journey to the West, the Queen Mother of the West was called the Queen Mother of the West.
In other places, the Queen Mother is called the Golden Mother or the Mother Mother. For example, in Taiwan Province, the belief is more popular. However, the Queen Mother is not an inanimate old mother, and there is no connection between the two.

But it does matter,
Of course, Zhao Zheng was not sure whether this relationship was true or not. He only heard about it through hearsay. The specific situation is as follows,

Wusheng Old Mother: The emperors take turns. This year when you come to my house, the Queen Mother should abdicate. The Jade Emperor should also take the next step. The same goes for you Sanqing, Tathagata, and Maitreya...

Gods: (￢_￢)Who is this...

Later, Wusheng Old Mother became one of the suspected incarnations of the Queen Mother. She did not let the gods become her younger brothers.

She became a younger brother herself!
"I remember that tomorrow, July 18th, is the birthday of the Queen Mother!" Zhao Zheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

He immediately decided to add another pot and a slogan to his porridge shop that had been serving porridge for hundreds of years, otherwise the big guys would think he couldn't afford it!
Thinking together, Zhao Zheng's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the peaches that rolled down from the offering plate on the table to his feet with a gust of breeze!

"Praise to the Supreme Saint White Jade Turtle Platform Nine Spirits Taizhen Wuji Holy Mother Yaochi Great Saint Xi Wang Golden Mother Supreme Qingling Yuanjun who rules the group of immortals and the Great Heavenly Lord!"

Zhao Zhenglao bowed and bent down to pick up the peach in front of his feet. He was thinking of cutting it up and sharing it with Uncle Jiu and the others later.
Next second,
The peach is gone!

"???"

Oh.
No need to eat!

But I haven’t decided yet…

Zhao Zheng was slightly distracted when he saw the white light sinking into the palm of his hand. Although he didn't feel any changes in his body, he still bowed respectfully. He looked at the partition table where ghost babies were enshrined and frowned slightly.

Without him,

An evil baby is missing.

the other side,
Hell!

In Senluo Hall,

After finishing the official business, King Yama suddenly raised his eyebrows while yawning. The book of life and death on the table opened automatically and went directly to the page of Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng: ...In the year of Guichou, that is, on July 17, the second year of the Republic of China, Zhao Zheng was lucky enough to receive a peach contaminated with the fairy spirit of a flat peach.
Therefore, longevity can be extended...

Before the handwriting was finished, it changed slightly, and the general content is as follows,... It was the Guichou Year, that is, July 17, the second year of the Republic of China.

The four masters and apprentices of Zhao Zheng, Gu Gu, Ren Fa, his daughter, and Zhao Xiang were lucky enough to receive a peach that was contaminated with the fairy spirit of a flat peach. They divided it and ate it, so all nine of them lived ten years longer!

"???"

……

night,
Yizhuang,

The House of Dark Money.

"Master, drink tea!"

Qiu Sheng timidly brought the tea to Uncle Jiu, who looked unhappy. Uncle Jiu took it expressionlessly and took a sip.

"What tea!"

"Scented tea, Hangju bought by my junior brother!"

"vomit……"

Thinking back to the eye-catching scene in Gu Gu's room in the morning, Uncle Jiu immediately staggered to the window and started retching. Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, took a sip and said strangely.

"It's not broken!"

"..."

Is this a bad thing?

Zhao Zheng, who was cutting paper, was complaining in his heart. Wen Cai looked confused and looked at Zhao Zheng and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, master, what's wrong with him? Why does he keep vomiting as soon as he comes back?"

Zhao Zheng refused to speak. He felt that if he wanted to survive now, he had to be mute. Wencai saw that Zhao Zheng ignored him and immediately asked Qiu Sheng,
Qiu Sheng also refused to speak, especially after finding Uncle Jiu looking at him with a kind and kind expression.
until,

Night is approaching!

"Tsk, five hundred taels of silver notes, I wish you could give them to me!" Qiu Sheng sighed as he picked up the printed notes on the table.

"Here, take the flowers!"

Uncle Jiu handed Qiu Sheng a stack, and Qiu Sheng refused with a smile. It was just a joke, he just said it.

It's just money.

He won’t even give it to him!

"hehe!"

Uncle Jiu took the money and glanced at Zhao Zheng, who was busy cutting paper, and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai who were expressionless.

The two curled their lips and turned around. Uncle Jiu picked up the brush and wrote his name, and then looked at Qiu Sheng, who had taken the money, expressionlessly.

"Oh, Lin Fengjiao...hahaha..."

"Master, your name is Lin Fengjiao..."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai spoke with a smile, but soon they stopped laughing as Uncle Jiu closed the door with a wave of his hand. Zhao Zheng, who had slipped out the door long ago, felt that the two of them had done something wrong for themselves.

"Yes, this is a combination of old and new hatreds!"

Listening to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's pleas for mercy, Zhao Zheng silently ran to the kitchen to check whether the coal had been replaced. He waited until it was ready.
The door of the underworld opened, and it turns out that if you smile happily sometimes, you will only be miserable next time!
Zhao Zheng sneaked into the room silently and looked at the two people who were about to cry with red eyes and big bumps on their heads, and they were cutting paper honestly at the side.

"Humph!"

Looking at Zhao Zheng, Uncle Jiu snorted. After writing the names and stamps on the printed notes, he said: "Bring the printed notes over here!"

Uncle Jiu spoke, and after Ming Chao finished writing and stamping, he led Zhao Zheng and the other two people, who had been holding Ming Chao that had been printed all morning, to an open space in the corner of the inner courtyard.
Determined not to burn the flowers and plants bought in Yi Zhuang, but only to clean up the weeds on the ground, Uncle Jiu motioned to the three of them to put down the money.

He threw out a written official document, then threw in a piece of talisman paper and lit it. Looking at the burning money, Uncle Jiu closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes with a smile and said: "Sent it over, the superior said the printing was good!"

"Is this good?"

"Of course, why, do you think these printed notes have to be sent to the underworld in person?" Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng who asked the question.

This doesn't have to be that troublesome. You just need to attach the official document and light these banknotes. These banknotes will automatically appear in the Netherworld Head Office!
"Oh, I thought I had to go to the underworld every time!" Wencai said. Uncle Jiu looked at Ming Chao, who was only ashes after only ten breaths.

"It's just like what you said. The underworld won't choose Yang people to take the position of head clerk in the local bank. Wouldn't it be better to directly choose those Yin people!" As he said this, Uncle Jiu pointed to the kitchen.

"Okay, you go and cook. I have to keep the accounts. Well, you go and cook first..."

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked into the bedroom. After the passage to the underworld was cleared, he looked at the few banknotes in his hand in confusion.

Or,

He has the funds to print money!

Issued by the head office of Prefectural Bank!
"It's strange. You can't get everything you want. Why did you give it to me when I didn't want it?" Uncle Jiu felt that the rumor was wrong.

The underworld is not as dark as rumored!
Next, it was time to eat and print money, until Zhao Zheng was hit on the head for not saluting when he was leaving.
The sound was quite loud, a crisp sound that could definitely be a good start. Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva and saluted quickly.

"Master, I'm going back first!"

"Ok!"

"I'm leaving, Master!"

Qiu Sheng said obediently and continued to salute until he walked out of the inner courtyard, then started running away on his bicycle as if running away.

Zhao Zheng bowed expressionlessly, said goodbye and left. Wen Cai looked on dumbfounded, thinking that since he lived in Yizhuang, he shouldn't need to salute, when he saw Uncle Jiu looking at him.

"Master, I'm going to rest!"

As he spoke, he saluted, and in the end Wencai got a kick on the butt. Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai with disgust and said, "Why don't you rest? You can rest at this hour and come with me to print money from the underworld!"

"Oh……"

Wencai rubbed his thigh and said with a grimace, "No, why did he get beaten even after he saluted? You can't do it even if you have a temper...Master did the right thing." Uncle Jiu silently looked away...

……

The next day,

July 18,

Zhenxi,

Outside the porridge shop!
Zhao Zheng opened the curtain of the carriage and took a look, frowning slightly and said to Awei who was sitting there and leading his subordinates to drink porridge.

"cousin!"

"Ah, cousin, you are here!"

Ah Wei hurriedly stood up, winking at the same time and telling his subordinates to disperse, and then trotted to the side of the carriage curtain with a smile.

"Cousin, why are you here!"

"Come and see, Nuo, I remember those people seem to have quite a lot of money at home. Can they drink this porridge?" Zhao Zheng smiled and pointed at a few people in the team and said,

He ignored the gazes and voices of the team members talking about him. He just smiled and patted Awei on the shoulder who was about to explain.

“The landlord’s family doesn’t have any food left!”

"I understand, I understand, I'll..."

Ah Wei smiled and nodded, but when he saw Zhao Zheng's eyes, he was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he listened to Zhao Zheng.

"Just break the legs. Anyway, these gentlemen have plenty of money to treat illnesses!" Zhao Zheng said, and Awei swallowed and nodded.

"Understood……"

"By the way, cousin, remember what I said, I have to shout something this time..." Zhao Zheng stopped and Awei immediately spoke.

"I know, I know, this time I have to thank the Holy White Jade... Jade Yuyu..." Ah Wei's face collapsed as he said,
He didn't come out,
Didn’t remember!
"Okay, forget it if you can't carry it back. Just shout thank you to the Queen Mother. Remember not to scare others when you break their legs later!" Looking at Ah Wei who couldn't come out, Zhao Zheng said with a smile, and Ah Wei nodded. Show understanding.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Zhao Binger drove away in his carriage. At the same time, he smiled and said politely to the people who thanked him.

He was indeed polite, because these were nothing to him, but a drop in the bucket. He had to wait until he left Zhenxi Porridge Shop.

After a while,
The carriage arrived near Yizhuang. Zhao Zheng got out of the car and pushed open the gate of Yizhuang again at exactly six o'clock.

"It's another new day..."

Looking at the stumbling scholar who was doing morning lessons with Uncle Jiu in the ritual hall, but could not even memorize the Jingjing Sutra that Taishang Laojun often said, Zhao Zheng walked to the Fenggui Library and started to burn incense.
Until, after breakfast, when Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng were printing money in the Mingchao House, a female voice sounded outside the gate of Yizhuang.

"Is Uncle Nine here?"

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