Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 41 The Rainy Night Crisis
"Can we go?"

The four-eyed Taoist replied angrily: "I won't go, you should go by yourself."

"Hehe." Master Yixiu smiled, he won the upper hand in the verbal confrontation and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and said to Jingjing: "Meet the Taoist priest."

Jingjing called out obediently: "Master Taoist."

"Ah."

Seeing that the four-eyed Taoist was as proud as a peacock with its tail open, Jingjing asked Master Yixiu curiously: "Master, is he the four-eyed Taoist you often mention?"

"Ah."

The four-eyed Taoist asked nervously, "What are you talking about?"

Anyway, it's not a good word!

Master Yixiu was afraid that Jingjing would slip up, so he kept winking. Jingjing understood immediately, and said solemnly: "Master said that he is kind-hearted and upright. He has been killing demons and demons all his life. He has never let go of killing mistakes. He treats the disciple meticulously, even if the disciple commits a crime. I don’t beat or scold you when I’m wrong, I just say I love you to death.”

After finishing speaking, Jingjing cast an appreciative look at Master Yixiu.

Master Yixiu nodded in satisfaction, what a clever little ghost!

Jia Le listened fascinatedly, and subconsciously said to Taoist Simu: "Master, what Jingjing said is so vivid."

"To shut up."

Jingjing said again: "Master also said that meeting you is like reuniting brothers."

The four-eyed Taoist is a typical person who eats the soft but not the hard. After Jingjing said some compliments, the whole person was in a trance, and asked with an embarrassed face: "What is it like to meet brothers?"

Jingjing smiled and said, "It's like a world apart when brothers meet, with mixed feelings, relatively speechless, isn't it, Master?"

Master Yixiu nodded again and again: "I have nothing to say to him."

"You are dumb." The four-eyed Taoist looked at Jingjing with a poisonous tongue and said, "You are cute and clever!"

"Just talking, don't you know who this little brother is?"

Master Yixiu's eyes fell on Shi Shaojian.

Shi Shaojian, who had been a little transparent for a long time, was about to speak when the Taoist with four eyes suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, and introduced him in a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "His name is Shi Shaojian, a nephew who is ineffective, only in his 20s. Cultivate to the mage level."

"Master, a sorcerer in his 20s is still called a master?" Jia Le was shocked, the master must have only reached the level of a sorcerer when he was in his 20s, and he might not be as good as others in his [-]s.

"I didn't ask you to talk, shut up." The four-eyed Taoist gave him a hard look, interrupting the master's pretentiousness, be careful that the master breaks your leg, you son of a bitch, he didn't wink at all.

"Little brother's talent is amazing!" Master Yixiu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and exclaimed: "Maoshan is worthy of being a great school in the spirit world, and there are many outstanding talents!"

Taoist Simu wanted to find a place in front of Master Yixiu, so Shi Shaojian naturally went along with it, and said modestly: "The master is absurd, Shi Shaojian's talent is dull, and he only became a mage in his 20s. He failed the master's teaching and the training of the master. , very ashamed."

Unqualified? !
The corner of Master Yixiu's mouth twitched. In the Dharma-ending era, becoming a mage in his 20s is not considered a rare evildoer. He can also be called a genius. Is such a talent called dull?
Isn't it better that your monks are all idiots?

Aren't monks who are 40 years old and haven't broken through the Taoist realm all stupid pigs?
Thinking of Shi Shaojian's current level of cultivation after decades of hard work, Master Yixiu was upset, and secretly said that this young man was much more popular than the four-eyed Taoist.

Seeing Master Yixiu's change of expression, Taoist Simu felt as refreshed as eating a popsicle in hot summer, hugged Shi Shaojian affectionately, and shouted to Jia Le: "I'm dumb, I'm not called senior brother yet."

"Senior brother." Jia Le was very curious about Shi Shaojian, and his heart was rippling, and it was difficult to calm down. The senior brother looked a few years older than himself, but he was already a mage, really amazing.

"Junior brother, we met for the first time. Senior brother didn't know what you like, so he made a piece of clothing in the town. The size of the clothes was measured according to my figure. You can try it out and change it if it doesn't fit you."

Shi Shaojian handed over a gift box.

"Thank you, brother."

Jia Le was very happy, and felt that this senior brother was a good man, he gave him a gift for the first time, and he immediately liked it, and couldn't help but say what was buried in his heart: "I begged Master for eight years, he Only willing to give me a piece of clothing he wore."

"What did you say?" There was a murderous look in the eyes of the four-eyed Taoist.

"It took eight years to give him a piece of clothing, or did he wear it himself?" Master Yixiu showed a look of astonishment, "It's so miserable to be his apprentice."

"I want you to take care of it, Jiale, send the guests to the morgue. Shaojian, let's go back to the house and drink tea." Taoist Simu shook his sleeves and left.

"Master Yixiu, Miss Jingjing, I didn't know you two were here before I came, so I didn't prepare a gift, I'm sorry." Shi Shaojian apologized.

Master Yixiu shook his head and said, "It's fine if you want it. The gift is just a form, and it's not necessary."

After thinking for a while, Shi Shaojian took out two yellow talismans, "This is the vajra talisman I drew with my own hands, give it to Master and Miss Jingjing for self-defense."

"Too precious."

"It's just a talisman."

"Okay, Jingjing, thank you."

Jingjing put away the yellow talisman, said with a sweet smile, "Thank you Brother Shi, I can make clay dolls, and I'll make one for you tonight."

Shi Shaojian nodded with a smile, and invited Master Yixiu and Jingjing into the room for tea.

Simu Taoist was sitting alone at the table, seeing Master Yixiu coming in, he said in a blunt tone, "Sit."

After the three of them sat down, he turned over two teacups, lifted the teapot and poured tea, and pushed it in front of Master Yixiu, "Drink tea."

"Thank you, brother."

Master Yixiu stretched out his hand to serve the tea, but Taoist Simu suddenly held him down with his wrist, and said with a triumphant smile, "Drink."

"Okay." Master Yixiu accepted the move happily, and lifted the arm of the four-eyed Taoist vigorously, and the two slowly evolved into wrestling arms to compare strength.

The table made of bamboo creaked and creaked, as if it was about to collapse under the ravages of the two.

Shi Shaojian and Jingjing looked at each other, Shi Shaojian said to Jingjing: "Let's drink ours, leave them alone."

"Ah."

At this moment, a flash of bright lightning tore through the sinking night and the thick dark clouds that had gathered at some point.Immediately afterwards, deafening thunder resounded through the sky, and the cabin seemed to tremble slightly.

Jia Le trotted in and shouted, "Master, it's going to rain."

"Just get down."

"It's raining?" Master Yixiu voluntarily gave up wrestling with Taoist Four Eyes to drink tea, got up and walked to the window, letting the lightning flash on his face, "I asked Taoist Master Qianhe to tear down the tent on the copper-horned golden coffin , don't let anything happen!"

"Junior Brother Qianhe has been here?" Taoist Four Eyes showed a surprised expression.

Master Yixiu opened his mouth, and Jiale replied first: "Master Uncle sent the zombies to the capital during the day, passed by us, and asked me for a bag of glutinous rice."

"When?"

"Just an hour earlier than you."

Shi Shaojian's heart sank, the plot of Uncle Zombie had already started, and they came a step late.

According to the plot, the ink fountain thread wrapping the copper-horned and golden coffin was washed away by the rain, and the zombie broke out of the coffin and injured Taoist Qianhe.Taoist Qianhe's corpse poisoned his heart. In order not to become a zombie and harm others, he first killed his apprentice and then committed suicide.

"Uncle, the golden coffin is too heavy, and the mountain road is rugged. Uncle Qianhe and the others must not be able to go far. Before it rains, let's catch up and have a look." Shi Shaojian said.

The four-eyed Taoist frowned, "There may not be any accidents, let alone those in the wilderness, how can we find them?"

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, we will follow the rut."

Before Taoist Simu opened his mouth, Master Yixiu told Jingjing, "Jingjing, go get the umbrella."

"Yes, Master."

"Uncle Master!"

"Jia Le, take the guy."

The five of them hurried into the night. Shi Shaojian looked up at the dark night sky, as if he could feel the pressure brought by the clouds, and the rain couldn't wait to fall.

Shi Shaojian is not a bad person, but Taoist Qianhe deserves to be saved. In a few months, he will return to Maoshan to take the test to become a Master of Kaitang. Taoist Qianhe holds the vote to decide whether he is qualified to become a Master of Kaitang.

The thirteen mages of the Maoshan sect, Shi Jian, Uncle Nine, and Taoist Simu would definitely vote for him. Aunt Cane might or might not.

In the movie, Taoist Qianhe is an upright person. If he saves his life, even if he has a bad impression of Shi Shaojian, he will change because of this great favor. Shi Shaojian will show it in front of him again and win the ticket in his hand Hope is great.

Human beings are group creatures. Taoist Qianhe must have good brothers and sisters in Maoshan, and there may be Master Kaitang among them. Through him to influence other people, maybe he can win one or two votes. Father Shi Jian thinks about it The method is not a big problem to pass the first level.

Just, I hope it's too late!
(End of this chapter)