I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 115 Third Uncle Zhang Kuang

"I heard from your master that you learned Lei Fa?"

The sky was getting dark, Liu Liang was sitting beside the stone platform holding a bowl of hot tea, gently blowing the white smoke from the cup and said slowly.

Lin Sheng stood aside. As a junior, he naturally had no reason to be equal to Liu Liangping.

"My ancestors once left me a book called Tianlei Jue. I heard from my master that it is the formula of the Shenxiao sect." Lin Sheng said respectfully.

Liu Liang nodded slowly.

"It's no wonder Senior Brother refuses to let you go."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and murmured, "It's midnight."

Then he made a gesture to Lin Sheng to come with me.

Slowly walked into the meditation room.

His meditation room is small, next door to the kitchen.

At this time, his daughter, Peacock, was busy cooking next door. The sound insulation of this meditation room is relatively average, and the sound from the kitchen can be heard through this kind of soil embryo room.

The inner space of the meditation room is relatively large, and there is a yellow incense table in the middle, and a statue of statue is enshrined behind the incense table.

According to Liu Liang, that statue is Tao Hongjing, the patriarch.

When Lin Shengzeng was still at Simu Daozhuang, he heard Qianhe say that the Maoshan School was originally the Shangqing School of Taoism, and the Shangqing School was created by Tao Hongjing during the Nanliang Dynasty.

So it's not too surprising.

In addition to the statue, there are many tablets placed on the incense table.

Those tablets all have one thing in common, engraved on it: the first generation of the Maoshan School to teach XX.

The most recent one is Lin Sheng's master, the No.18 head teacher: Liu Quande, the celestial master of catching monsters!
He can be regarded as the most recent generation of his third uncle except the current Maoshan head teacher.

Liu Liang stopped respectfully in front of those memorial tablets, and he made an extremely strange movement with his slightly fat body.

At least in Lin Sheng's view, it was somewhat funny.

Liu Liang looked back and saw that Lin Sheng didn't respond, and glared at him with a frown.

Not daring to make fun of it anymore, he hastily stepped forward and followed the second uncle to do that strange movement, then took a handful of incense and slowly inserted it on the incense altar.

"This is the patriarch of our Maoshan past dynasties, and it will be enshrined as soon as the child's time comes." Liu Liang said briefly.

"Understood, Second Master."

It seems that my Second Senior Uncle still has a lot of rules. Now that Maoshan is passed down to this day, I am afraid that there are very few people like Second Senior Uncle.

For a while, there was a little more respect for this fat Taoist.

His every move and even his words are more or less rigid.

Then he said: "You are my seventh junior brother, the disciple of the fourth eye. I heard him say that the time he accepted for you is too short on the one hand, and on the other hand, you have encountered too many things."

"So you still don't know much about the grievances and grievances between our sects, as well as the origin of inheritance and our Maoshan precepts."

"Seventh Junior Brother shoulders the heavy responsibility of expelling corpses and cannot spare time to teach you these things, so he temporarily entrusts you to me to learn these things."

"I also heard that the seventh junior brother passed you a knife to use as your magic weapon. Can you show me?"

Lin Sheng didn't dare to disobey, so he hastily removed the Dragon Singing Saber that was stabbed obliquely on his back and went over.

Naturally, it is not easy to draw a knife in front of the elders, so Lin Sheng handed it over with the scabbard.

Liu Liang took the Longyin knife and looked at it carefully.

His rough big hand touched it again, then nodded and handed it over.

"I'm not in a hurry to teach you the art of imperial weapons right now. I'll teach you the history of my Maoshan and these Taoist sects first. After entrusting you to me, your master wants you to learn more from me, nine brothers. Apart from me, when it comes to this imperial weapon technique, I am afraid that only the third junior brother can surpass it."

Slow down.

At this time, Peacock suddenly came in from the door, pressed the door frame with his right hand and said, "Father, I'm out for dinner."

The food on the table is very ordinary.

Lin Sheng didn't have the impression of a so-called businessman at all, but rather like an old man waiting for the end of his life.

There are only a few simple bowls of porridge and rice.

However, in this troubled world, I have already gotten used to this kind of life, and some food is not bad.

What's more, it's very clean here.

Let's eat.

Liu Liang sat leisurely on the stone bench, slowly holding a cup of freshly brewed hot tea.

"Your master, did you mention your third uncle?"

Lin Sheng sat on the ground, nodded silently, and then said: "Master also briefly mentioned that the third uncle was once amazingly talented and very powerful in cultivation. Moreover, I heard that the great seal of the master's Maoshan head teacher is also here. Where is the third uncle?"

Liu Liang nodded slowly, and then said: "Your third uncle is unreasonable. After my senior brother and I went down the mountain, the master took him in to teach him the way. He kept a secret about it.”

In those days, teachers were respected.

A teacher is equal to a father!
It's no wonder that neither the ninth uncle nor the third uncle who mentioned him with four eyes always kept silent.

This is tantamount to patricide.

It belongs to treason and outrageousness, which violates human relations.

"Your third uncle, named Zhang Kuang, was given the Daoist name by Master, named Zhang San, because he was the third disciple to start."

Master's Taoist name seems a bit random.

"Your Uncle Zhang, you were forced to seek refuge with Master because you were persecuted by quack warlocks."

"Later, the master saw that he was talented and intelligent, and he accepted him as a disciple, and named him Zhang San. Not only that, but basically all the master's life-long learning was passed on to Zhang Kuang."

Generally speaking, when mentioning the events of the year, Liu Liang couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"Master, I remember that when I was still in front of the master's throne, I saw a portrait depicting a young man holding a stick. I heard Wen Cai say that it was the third master. He held a stick in his hand. The stick seems to be a magic weapon handed down by our Maoshan sect."

Liu Liang nodded, and continued: "Maoshan ghost stick, this thing exorcises evil spirits, it is the magic weapon that Master was most proud of during his lifetime."

"But I don't want to. In the end, he will use the ghost-shaping stick and attack the master instead."

Shoot at Master?Lin Sheng thought of what Wencai said before, about Master Zhang colluding with a vixen to kill Master Zhang.

But, why did Uncle Zhang want to kill Master?

He's a little weird.

It stands to reason that in this era, a master is equal to a father, not to mention that through the words of his master and his master, the master has concentrated his favor on Master Zhang.

Could it be that he was really bewitched by monsters?

He roughly sensed Lin Sheng's doubts, and then said, "Zhang Kuang has an extremely extreme personality. After Master taught Lin Jiu in his later years, he stopped accepting disciples and hid in the mountains."

"Among them, Zhang Kuang was the only one who accompanied Master. The other brothers went down the mountain to protect one side, or started the business of exorcising corpses. It was also at that time that Master passed away."

"We also learned from our senior brother that Zhang Kuang colluded with a demon fox. In order to seek the position of head teacher of Maoshan as soon as possible, he took advantage of his weak health in his later years to murder the old man."

"Since then, Zhang Kuang disappeared as if the world had evaporated. No matter how hard we searched, there was no trace of him. Now only Lao Wu has been wandering all over the world looking for traces of this person."

Lin Sheng knew that the fifth child Liu Liang spoke of was his fifth uncle.

That is, the upright and slightly thin Taoist priest I saw before the spirit of the master.

　Expand something about what I came up with myself.

　　This includes the holes dug in the beginning of Chapter 10.

　　In the future, the Taoist universe about Uncle Nine will be more fully maintained.

　　I hope you all enjoy watching it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)