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Chapter 328: Shi Jian and his son defeat the reincarnation, and the nine dragons gather together

Shi Shaojian's posture is a little strange.

One hand is behind the back, and the other hand is stretched out with a strand of hair pulled by its fingertips.

The girl whose hair was secretly pulled was Boss Qian's daughter. She was dressed in a dress and looked young and pretty, but she was indeed inferior to Ren Tingting.

Shi Shaojian, who was already feeling guilty, was completely immobilized by a talisman cast by Hong Chen and suddenly panicked.

There were quite a few people in the restaurant, and although he was confident that most of them didn't see him, or didn't know what he was trying to do even if they did, the person who had pinned him down must have seen and known his intentions.

So, he misses his father very much now.

Shi Jian did not let his good son down. After his expression changed, he took action immediately.

A fine flash of lightning shot out from the fingertips and hit the hair in Shi Shaojian's hand.

However, another flash of lightning arrived first and cut it off.

Shi Jian's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at Hong Chen, with oppression and intimidation in his eyes extremely obvious.

Hong Chen was not afraid, "Master, there is no need to be so anxious to destroy the evidence."

"Evidence?" Shi Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know my own thoughts very well. But you, Master, don't seem to understand what you are doing."

Bang!
Shi Jian slammed the table and stood up, "How do you talk to your elders?" Turning his head, he shouted at Uncle Jiu, "Lin Fengjiao, is this how you teach your apprentice?"

Uncle Jiu retracted his gaze from Shi Shaojian's hand and frowned slightly: "Brother, your disciple has bad intentions, and Ah Chen also has good intentions."

"He is just a hot-blooded young man, and it is understandable that he made a mistake. Junior brother, you should quickly ask your disciple to remove the spell, so as not to let outsiders laugh at him."

Hong Chen smiled suddenly: "I didn't realize that Master Uncle is such a magnanimous person."

Shi Jian's eyes flashed with a fierce look, "Ling Chen, you keep provoking me, don't you think that Master Uncle is really afraid of you?"

Hong Chen shook his head: "I don't know whether you are afraid of me or not, but I am not afraid of you at all."

"Oh? So, you want to try your hand at this with me?" As he spoke, Shi Jian looked at Uncle Jiu, as if hoping that Uncle Jiu could interject something.

But surprisingly, Uncle Jiu seemed to turn a deaf ear to me and seemed to really like drinking coffee.

Hong Chen: "It's not a bad idea to give it a try, but is Master Uncle really ready?"

"I don't think I need to prepare anything for you."

Hong Chen stood up: "Then let's change places."

Shi Jian refused: "No need! Let's solve it here. I am sure that no one will be hurt."

He didn't want to let his beloved son out of his sight, for fear that he would be plotted against by Uncle Jiu. After all, the current situation was that he had been caught red-handed.

"Master Uncle is indeed extremely confident."

"Humph, I have been practicing Taoism for decades. If I can't even deal with a kid like you, how can I talk about guarding Mount Mao?"

"Then Master, please go first."

As soon as Hong Chen finished speaking, Shi Jian immediately became unceremonious and launched thunder with both hands.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu hurriedly stood up and quickly dodged with Boss Qian, who was still confused.

The blazing white light of thunder suddenly flashed, and many people in the store looked over and exclaimed in surprise.

Hong Chen did not dodge or evade, allowing the thunder to hit him.

Even with the divine eyes of Thunder Ancestor, if he is still afraid of this power of thunder, he will probably be laughed at by Master Wen in the future.

As expected, the lightning struck his body, but not only did it not injure his torso, it even did not damage his ordinary cloth clothes.

Lightning attached, lightning burst on the surface of the skin, Hong Chen raised his right hand, and the electric light gathered in the palm of his hand.

Shi Jian frowned, quickly made hand seals, and put up a protective shield in front of him.

Hong Chen pushed it out with one hand.

hum! !

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl suddenly erupted, heading straight towards Shi Jian.

Shi Jian's face turned pale with horror and he quickly leaped to avoid the attack.

However, Thunder also suddenly changed direction following him, turned a corner in the air, and followed him.

It is obvious that no matter how fast Shi Jian is, he can't be faster than lightning.

The thunder broke through the shield with great force, hitting Shi Jian's chest, and burst into a dazzling light.

Shi Jian was immediately knocked away, and the exploding thunder turned into thousands of lightning bolts, which occupied most of the western restaurant in a blink of an eye.

However, before the dense lightning was about to destroy the restaurant, Hong Chen suddenly clenched his fist.

The lightning that shot out with lightning speed suddenly stopped.

This strange scene left many viewers dumbfounded.

The next moment, the lightning group went back upstream and was caught in Hong Chen's palm.

Boss Qian was stunned by her beauty, his eyes brighter than ever before.

He hugged Uncle Jiu's arm and said enthusiastically, "Uncle Jiu, is this young Taoist priest your disciple?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he wanted to suppress it, so his expression looked a little strange.

He nodded gently: "Yes, he is my best disciple."

"Great! Great! I didn't expect that Uncle Jiu's disciples would have such ability to control thunder and lightning. As their master, Uncle Jiu must be an even more remarkable Taoist master! That Ren Fa really didn't lie to me!" Boss Qian was overjoyed.

Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed.

Logically speaking, if the disciple is capable, the master must be even more capable.

But Hong Chen was so powerful that it was a bit unreasonable. Ever since he witnessed the thunder and dragon roar, Uncle Jiu knew that he was no match for this disciple.

But Uncle Jiu, who is very proud, would definitely not admit this.

"Boss Qian, you are too kind." Uncle Jiu pulled his arm and found that Boss Qian was hugging him tighter and tighter. He could not help but said helplessly: "Boss Qian, can you let me go first? I want to go see my senior brother."

"Ah? Oh! All right, Uncle Jiu, please do as you please. But the Feng Shui consultation is settled, five dollars... No, I'll give fifty dollars!"

"Hiss...is this okay?"

"Good! Very good! A master should be paid a master's price. Although I am a businessman, I cannot go against my conscience, right?"

"Thank you very much, Boss Qian!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and checked on Shi Jian, who was lying unconscious on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, he just fainted."

Hong Chen curled his lips: "He was so confident just now that I almost got a little scared."

Uncle Jiu turned around and gave him a cold look.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and why don't you come and help?"

"Master, take the person back first."

"Alright!"

moment.

The unconscious Shi Jian and the immobilized Shi Shaojian were taken back to the charity cemetery.

In the main hall, Uncle Jiu frowned: "Ah Chen, will this be too serious?"

"I don't think so."

"But as fellow Maoshan disciples, we should at least give them a chance."

"The kindness of women."

"What did you say?"

"Ahem! I said, we can give them a chance today, but when have they ever given others a chance?"

Uncle Jiu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Hong Chen looked at Shi Shaojian: "Master, you should have seen it just now. With his skilled technique, could this be his first time?"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Since this is not the first time, did Master Uncle really not notice it before?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

For those who practice Taoism, it is not difficult to identify the Yuan Yang body, especially when it changes for the first time, it is difficult to escape attention and perception.

Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian are master and apprentice, and are almost inseparable. There is no reason for the eldest senior brother not to know about this.

“So, what we are facing now is not the eldest senior brother of Mount Mao and his beloved disciple, but a criminal and his protector. If you and I continue to condone him today, we will become the ones who protect him when he insults women. If other people know about it, they will not think that Shi Jian, Lin Fengjiao and Ling Chen are hiding the truth, but that the entire Mount Mao is protecting such a shameless person.” Uncle Jiu’s expression changed again and again with Hong Chen’s words until he finally became steadfast.

"Okay! I know what to do now!"

Set up the altar, draw talismans, and burn incense.

Bow three times and kowtow nine times to the tablet of the ancestor, and recite his real name.

The green smoke rises straight up to the sky, inviting the founder of Maoshan to come.

The tablet is emitting golden light, and it is extremely sacred.

As soon as Shi Shaojian's immobilization talisman was broken, he collapsed to the ground and begged for mercy.

A ray of golden light penetrated into Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian's bodies.

Shi Jian woke up, and after feeling the breath of the ancestor, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly knelt down and bowed his head, not daring to move.

Shi Shaojian confessed his evil deeds one by one like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth when he heard this.

for a long time.

The main hall door opened again, but only Uncle Jiu and Hong Chen came out.

Facing the sunshine, Uncle Jiu sighed deeply.

"I didn't expect that the eldest brother would go astray and do so many wrong things for that unfilial son."

Hong Chen said lightly: "It's just a matter of sowing seeds and reaping fruits. Wasn't that unfilial son also born to him and the woman? Could it be possible that the woman could force him to be strong?"

"That does make sense, but... I originally thought that the Grand Master would punish him by making him reflect on his mistakes facing the wall, but I didn't expect him to be directly removed from the list and banished from the reincarnation cycle."

"That's a bargain for them. If it were me, I would beat him to pieces."

"Achen, you are a bit harsh."

"That's because they possess extraordinary power. Master, imagine how hopeless those ordinary people who are bullied would feel when they face them."

Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed again: "Ah! Ah Chen, you are a good person."

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Don't give out nice guy cards randomly!"

The disappearance of Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian naturally could not be concealed from Maoshan, but after receiving the orders from the founder and the "instructions" in dreams, the senior practitioners in Maoshan were also gnashing their teeth at Shi Jian and his son.

A few days later, an old Taoist priest came to Maoshan. His seniority was higher than Uncle Jiu's master.

His purpose was simple, which was to invite Uncle Jiu to return to Maoshan.

Shi Jian was previously the face of Maoshan and also the acting leader.

Now that such a huge mistake has occurred, fortunately it was handled internally by Maoshan’s own people. If it had spread out, Maoshan’s reputation would have plummeted again.

But the position of the head cannot remain vacant forever. What will happen if there is no leader?

Thanks to the guidance of the great master, everyone in the sect knew that Uncle Jiu had broken through to the level of Heavenly Master. So after returning to Maoshan, as long as Uncle Jiu spent some time as the acting head to understand the specific affairs, he would naturally become the new generation head of Maoshan.

This is good news for Uncle Jiu and Maoshan.

Of course Uncle Jiu is willing to be the head.

but not now.

He chatted with the old ancestor for most of the day and decided some things that Hong Chen didn't know about.

When the old ancestor left, he left a small gift for Hong Chen.

A book on swordsmanship.

The paper has turned yellow and has frayed edges.

In just a dozen pages, Hong Chen felt that it was more obscure and difficult to understand than all the martial arts and Taoist techniques he had ever seen.

I asked Uncle Jiu for help, but he was also puzzled.

Finally, Feihe delivered the letter, but the old ancestor said that he himself did not understand it, and it was the ancestor who asked him to give it to Hong Chen.

There was no other way, Hong Chen could only read it over and over again by himself to comprehend it.

After the Shi Jian incident, everything seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Three years passed by in a flash.

At dawn that morning, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted from the charity cemetery.

Uncle Jiu instantly stood up and went onto the roof, throwing out talismans to set up a formation to isolate the fragrance inside the charity cemetery.

All the corpses lying in the morgue suddenly came back to life and jumped into Hong Chen's room one by one.

Jingjing, holding a peach wood sword, fought them all off heroically, and then cast a series of corpse-suppressing talismans out of thin air to immobilize them.

The window was opened, and Hong Chen, who looked much more mature, clapped his hands and said, "Junior sister, you used the Tongtian Talisman very well."

Jingjing raised her chin slightly: "Of course, but it's also because of my good teaching."

Uncle Jiu descended from the roof and looked at Hong Chen with burning eyes.

Hong Chen smiled, turned around and picked up the flowerpot on the bedside.

I saw the small tree with a single branch and leaf covered with golden light, shining brightly and looking gorgeous.

"It's done!" Uncle Jiu smiled happily.

It takes six years to grow a heart, watering it with a drop of blood every day. It is not easy.

After breakfast, the main hall of the charity cemetery was closed again.

Hong Chen took off his shirt, lay down on the couch, and stuck a talisman on his forehead. He immediately fell into a peaceful sleep.

When Uncle Jiu saw the hole in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble his fingers.

Turning around, he cast a spell at the flowerpot, and the soil in the pot immediately flipped to the sides, soon revealing a heart surrounded by golden light and alive.

The sound of the heartbeat is like a dull drumbeat, and the circle of tiny tree roots wrapped around the heart is like a natural container.

Uncle Jiu held the heart gently and steadily with both hands, then turned around very slowly and placed it on Hong Chen's chest.

He changed hands and picked up the thin trunk. The tightly wrapped roots immediately broke and shrank. The heart stored inside fell into his chest and floated in the place where it should have belonged.

Uncle Jiu threw away the useless little tree and began to cast a spell with a serious expression.

At this time, the ancestor appeared again.

The golden light lasted for a few breaths and penetrated into the bodies of Uncle Jiu and Hong Chen respectively.

Soon, countless densely packed blood vessels of varying sizes suddenly grew around the hole in the heart. They grew rapidly and vigorously connected to the new heart.

Suddenly, the sky above the charity cemetery changed drastically.

The clouds gathered in the sky rolled continuously, and the nine-colored brilliant light illuminated the earth.

Nine dragons with different auras appeared in the room to help, and then rushed into the new heart.

After being stunned for a moment, Uncle Jiu quickly composed himself and continued to "perform the operation".

After an hour, flesh and blood grew from the inside out, and the last inch of skin was perfectly formed.

Uncle Jiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his feet softened, and he immediately sat on the couch, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

After a long while, his breathing gradually became even, and he reached out and took off the talisman paper on Hong Chen's forehead.

Hong Chen immediately opened his eyes and reached out to touch his chest.

"All right?"

"Okay!" Uncle Jiu nodded heavily, his face full of satisfaction, "Take a look for yourself?"

Hong Chen nodded and closed his eyes to look inward.

Golden heart, surrounded by nine dragons.

Without saying anything else, just looking at its strong beats every time, you will know that there is absolutely no problem with it.

Since the blood burst out of the heart, it has completely changed from its previous appearance of light gold particles to pure gold.

He couldn't help but think: the arm has been reattached, and now the heart has been replaced, so should the leg be replaced next, or the head?

Anyway, Niu Niu definitely doesn't need to be changed, he is very satisfied with his current state.

Well, the wives are also very satisfied!

(End of this chapter)