I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 10 Master Shi
(already edited)

The hall of Yizhuang was already filled with various sacrifices, and before the yellow incense table filled with sacrifices, there was a portrait hanging on the middle wall of the main hall.

The person in the portrait is an old man over seventy years old.

The background behind him seems to be a dilapidated cave dwelling, but there is a huge white fox behind him, and a small student holding a stick stands in front of him.

At first glance, the old man looked very ordinary. If he didn't have the tattered Taoist robe on his body, he might be no different from ordinary old people.

Unexpectedly, the master who taught Jiu Shu Shi Jian and other priests was actually such an ordinary-looking old man.

Standing in front of the incense table was a man wearing a black and white robe. His clothes were like a person born with gossip divided into Yin and Yang poles, with extremely high cheekbones and sword-brows, giving him a calm and majestic image.

This is Shi Jian.

"Master, the old man slayed demons all his life. After teaching nine of us, he went up to the mountain to hide in the clouds, but he didn't expect to be caught by that"

"Oh~" Shi Jian let out a long sigh.

The four Taoist priests lined up in two rows at the bottom of the main hall also had various expressions on their faces.

"However, I don't want people to disrespect Master and not come here on the tenth anniversary of Master." Shi Jian slapped the table, and the table buzzed.

No one dared to answer.

At this moment, the door at the entrance of the main hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Brothers, Simu is late, Simu is late, hahaha, they are all my unsatisfactory apprentices, go out and say what is wrong with you, but you have offended a vixen, there is no way to be a master, you have to Wipe the apprentice's ass."

Seeing the serious atmosphere in the main hall, the four-eyed Taoist laughed deliberately, and said, shifting the responsibility to his apprentices.

But seeing that the brothers around him ignored him, it was a bit embarrassing.

"Senior brother." Lin Jiu saluted the man standing in the middle of the incense table with four eyes.

"Fortunately, you still know that I am your elder brother. The master has worked hard and devoted himself to teaching our nine disciples from the Maoshan School, but what happened?"

"The most beloved third disciple, lustful! He hooked up with that white fox demon and killed Master ten years ago. Poor Master, he spent his whole life beheading demons and demons. Unfortunately, when he was old, he died at the hands of that unknown fox." In the hands of the fox demon." Shi Jian slapped the table with a buzzing sound.

As for Shi Jian's third disciple, the Taoist priest who ranked third, he is naturally not among the ranks of participating in the sacrifice today. Ever since Taoist Yunyin (Shi Jian's master) was killed by the white fox, this When the incident was disclosed by Shi Jian, the Taoist priest lost his whereabouts and never appeared again.

It is also the same, after Liu Quande passed on the mantle to him, including Maoshan's head teacher seal.

The position of head teacher in Maoshan was cut off after Liu Quande, because no one would recognize a Taoist traitor who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors as the No. 19 head teacher.

Similarly, Shi Jian and Liu Liang are in charge of the major events in Maoshan.

"As for the other one, Qianhe is so obsessed with interests that he might even forget what day it is today, right?"

"What are you talking about? Junior brother, he has been working in the royal family for a long time, so of course he has no time. How could he not remember such an important event as Master?" He is quite temperamental, so he is naturally unhappy with Shi Jian's words at this time.

At this time, Lin Jiu saw that Simu and Shi Jian were quite tense, and smoothed things over: "Brother, Senior Brother Simu and I were indeed in some trouble just now, so we had to be late. Before the death of the old man, I think it's better for the rest of us brothers and sisters to be more harmonious."

While speaking, Lin Jiu grabbed three sticks of incense from the side, walked to the incense table respectfully, lit the incense and put it in the incense burner.

Seeing this, Shi Jian couldn't say anything more.

In addition to the tribute, there is also a woodcut sign on the incense table.

It is inscribed on it: Liu Quande, the No.18 head teacher of the Maoshan School, is called the Master of Catching Monsters, and his name is Taoist Yunyin.The years from birth to death are engraved on the side.

Liu Quande!
This is the mysterious master of Uncle Jiu and other Daoist priests.

It's just that I never knew what the life of this master who has been through the magic all his life is like?
Seeing that Lin Jiu came forward to offer incense with four eyes, he picked up three sticks of incense from the side and followed behind Lin Jiu, and the other four priests followed suit at this time.

After the elders of the older generation finished paying homage, a slightly fatter Taoist stood next to Shi Jian.

That is to say, Taoist Liu Liang, the second-ranked Taoist priest, said slowly at this time: "Now let the disciples of the brothers and sisters come in and pay homage to the master, and also pay homage to their master along the way."

Shi Jian nodded beside him.

Liu Liang, with a slightly plump face and two mustaches above his lips, looked a little funny.

He also holds a large banner in his palm - the summoning banner!

This is the magic weapon that Liu Quande personally made for his second disciple when he was still in the master's school - the summoning banner.

It's just that it may not have been used for many years, and the flag looks a bit worn out.

This slightly chubby middle-aged man with a mustache in front of his lips has the cunning vigor of a businessman, but also has the calm temperament of a Taoist master.

At this moment, a Taoist priest who was closest to the door shouted to many people of the younger generation outside the door: "You can come in now, come in now."

Lin Sheng had been waiting outside for a while, so he ran in first.

Leaving the others behind, he just stepped into the hall.

I saw an incense table in the main hall, above the incense table was a tablet, and behind the tablet was a painting.

The one on the top of the painting is my teacher.

And right in front of the incense table, there are two Taoist priests standing upright: Shi Jian and Liu Liang.

These two are the two with the highest seniority in the Maoshan School at this time.

The other five Taoist priests, including the four-eyed Taoist priest, stood on both sides.

Because Uncle Zhang Kuang and Daoist Qianhe mentioned in Simu's mouth failed to come here, so there were only seven of the original nine people in the Taoist sect at this time.

For the other seven people, the Sixth Martial Uncle Tu Longdao stood aside with his flat head and straight face, but his face was gloomy.

Master Eighth Master Qian Zhenren is a slightly plump Taoist, with a bald head and cinnabar spots between his brows.

It looks a little familiar, but it's a little hard to figure out.

The Fifth Martial Uncle was just as the four-eyed Daoist had described to himself before, wearing a blue Taoist robe and formal attire, looking calm and majestic.

There is also a mahogany sword obliquely inserted in the back, and a red silk is tied to the hilt of the mahogany sword.

"Masters and uncles, hello!" Lin Sheng naturally didn't dare to lose his courtesy, and hurriedly made a Maoshan salute.

Before, when he was still in front of the morgue, he was made difficult by Qiu Sheng and instead recited the whole chapter of Zhengyang Gong, which has long been known by these Taoist priests.

So basically everyone knew this young man, and at this time they all returned the gift with a smile on their faces, only when they arrived at Shi Jian's place.

Lin Sheng found that there seemed to be something wrong with his expression.

(End of this chapter)