At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

"Brother, you have a son!!! It turns out this is your son!!!"

Taoist priest Simu shouted, his glasses almost falling off in shock.

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't I tell you? Xiaoyu and I are very close, and he recognized me as his adoptive father."

"Huh? Real or fake?"

Taoist priest Simu didn't believe it.

Ti Li glanced at Uncle Jiu twice and then at Lin Yu. Although the appearance was indeed different, the seriousness was exactly the same.

Isn't this the illegitimate son of senior brother?

Shimu muttered in his heart.

Snap!

"Hey, senior brother, what are you doing?"

"Humph, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, but you make trouble for me as soon as you come here. Why did you bring so many guests to Yizhuang? Didn't I ask you to help with the ritual?"

Shimu rubbed the back of his head.

"I can't come this far in vain. Travel expenses also cost money. These guests like me are all near your Renjia Town. It is considered a good deed to send them back."

Uncle Jiu snorted and said no more.

Ren Weiyong has already found another place to be buried.

Now we are ready to prepare for this ceremony.

He is not only waiting for a lucky Huang Dao, but also waiting for the arrival of his senior brothers.

But the situation seems not optimistic.

"Good boy, come here and let your uncle love you."

Looking at Lin Yu, who was standing aside with a serious face, his chubby little face still couldn't help but feel itchy.

My hands always feel itchy and I want to pinch them, rub them, and twist them.

"Don't be so rude, Xiao Yu doesn't like others to be like this."

Uncle Jiu stopped Simu directly.

Although Lin Yu also disliked Simu as being a bit rude, it was understandable after thinking about it.

After all, no adult would ever be polite to a one or two year old baby.

I can't help but hold her in my arms and tease her.

If it were some fair-skinned and beautiful eldest sister, Lin Yu would have endured it.

A middle-aged man with four eyes should be defeated.

Taoist Priest Simu glanced at Lin Yu's eyes as he looked at himself.

I was a little embarrassed and laughed twice.

This little baby is indeed different and shouldn't really be treated like an ordinary toddler.

He speaks clearly and clearly, just like an adult with the ability to think independently.

If this is the case, what I just did was indeed a bit impolite.

"Okay, okay, I understand, Xiaoyu, right? It was not my uncle just now. Please forgive me, uncle. I like you too much."

Lin Yu naturally didn't care about Taoist Priest Simu.

"Let's talk in the house."

"I'll arrange my clients first."

The four-eyed priest jingled his bell and led a row of customers towards the morgue.

괗Ten corpses were lined up in a line, all of them jumping forward in a line with their upper arms raised.

After Simu finished arranging the customers, everyone sat down in the room.

"Wow, senior brother knew that I was coming today and prepared such a sumptuous meal. I can smell the aroma from afar."

There were several large pots hanging in the room, and the bottoms of the pots were constantly heated with good charcoal.

There are lots of meat stewed in the pot.

The aroma is overwhelming.

There were several large pots containing three sheep, a dozen chickens, and some ducks and geese.

Stew pot after pot, add salvia miltiorrhiza, wolfberry, angelica root, gastrodia elata and other tonics.

It is both fragrant and tonic.

Lin Yu eats a lot, and if he goes to cook at the last minute during meal time, it will be too late.

Even if there are three or four chefs working together, it will take several hours to cook so much meat.

In order not to delay Lin Yu's nourishment at every meal, it was best to prepare several large iron pots in advance and stew the meat in advance. There were burning charcoal under the pots, day and night.

This will ensure that Lin Yu will have enough meat as soon as he arrives.

If it weren't for Master Ren's help this time, how could he have eaten so luxuriously?

Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts is not just talk.

After hearing what Taoist Master Four Eyes said, Uncle Jiu sneered and said nothing more.

The meat is obviously not meant for 놛.

But it doesn't matter if you want to eat, since everyone is following Lin Yu to eat meat now.

There is no need to do anything extra. I can’t finish the leftovers every day.

Not only is it rich in meat, but it also contains a lot of medicinal materials, which is definitely a great tonic.

Even the food was so hard after eating it that I couldn't sleep all night, let alone Qiu Sheng and Jiu Shu.

Because these meats are too filling, people are tired of eating them and get angry after eating them, so they have to eat more wild vegetables recently.

"Why did you arrive by yourself? Didn't I ask everyone to come?"

Uncle Jiu asked doubtfully.

Now that the dragon veins are damaged and the spiritual energy is scattered, the road to immortality has long been cut off.

The only hope is to find a company in the underworld after a hundred years.

Even if we have people in Maoshan, we must be able to come up with something to convince the public.

Invisible, intangible, some relatively weak Yin virtues are the most important things.

After all, they all have practiced a hundred times. Who is stronger than others and who is weaker than others.

Competing for the same position is about the same strength.

The relationships are all there, and no one has two connections.

No matter whether you are Maoshan, Laoshan or Jinlin Temple, these are not the magic weapons to win.

It just so happens that you can use your moral integrity to achieve fairness and make everyone convinced.

It is rare for a wealthy family like Mr. Ren to be tempted and willing to waste his family wealth and carry out a large-scale ritual.

When everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high, by gathering the strength of all the brothers and sisters, they can make this ritual work sound and impressive, and save more dead souls.

At the same time, let everyone share in the pie.

Share this virtue of doing good deeds.

Originally, Simu was familiar with running north and south, so he asked 놛 to notify the brothers along the way. Unexpectedly, 놛껧 came by himself.

"There's nothing I can do. Senior Brother's apprentice got into trouble again, so 놛 wiped 놛's ass and couldn't come."

"If you ask me, the senior brother is still too doting on his apprentice. Even his own son is not like this. Seeing that the senior brother seems to be more affectionate on the surface, but secretly he really cares too much about this apprentice."

Taoist Priest Four Eyes was arranging his senior brother behind the scenes.

"I even suspect that he is the illegitimate son of senior brother."

He covered his eyes with his hands, pretending to be mysterious, and spoke to Uncle Jiu in a low voice.

"Hey, don't arrange it behind your back, Senior Brother."

He curled his eyes and curled his lips.

"You look old at the age of three. If that boy doesn't teach him a good lesson, he will definitely not be a good person in the future."

"Elder brother can't come anyway."

"껜He said that I recently took on a big job and I won't be able to get back in a few months, so naturally I won't be able to come."

"After all, everyone in the world has something to do with someone else. It's not that easy to get together."

Uncle Jiu also sighed after hearing this.

I heard that there are already steam trains in big cities, which makes transportation more convenient. Unlike in the past, it was difficult to see each other again after seeing each other for a long time. No one can say whether this separation will be forever.

But after all, the steam train has not yet gone to all places, and there are some places where there are opportunities.

And each of 놛's brothers has his own things to do.

If you are in trouble, and you invite us to come and get along with you, we will naturally ignore everything and just drop whatever you are doing.

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But this is obviously not the case.

"Junior brother Deng said he would come, but I don't know when he will come. He has not been in the mountains recently and went to a friend's house to be a guest."

"껩That is to say, only you can help me in this ritual."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, and based on the current manpower, he calculated how big the ritual would be.

What needs to be prepared in advance.

Uncle Jiu glanced at him and had something to say, but he didn't say it out loud. He might as well wait until later to mention it.

It's a pity that the senior brother didn't come, so Xiao Yu could only wait a little longer.

The four-eyed strike and sword skills are still pretty good.

Although they are brothers who love each other and help each other, after all, there are more monks and less meat, and the underworld is like a carrot and a pit.

Uncle Jiu invited them to share Runyin De, which was obviously to cultivate his own competitors.

He did this not only because of the feelings between senior brothers.

껩 is 깊Lin Yu.

Maoshan has a long heritage and profound foundation.

Any means worth mentioning in the sect are the capital for Jianghu people to establish a sect and settle down.

If Lin Yu was just as talented as Qiu, and inherited his own abilities, he would be able to become famous far and wide.

But it just so happened that my disciple's talent was too high.

I can't delay him.

꾨Especially...he called himself daddy.

This is me.

"Yes, Master, Tingting said she wants to become your teacher."

Qiu 눃 winked at 뀗 and took the initiative to bring up the matter.

"Oh? Why did she suddenly have such an idea?"

"Of course I admire you, Master, for your vast supernatural powers, powerful magic, and heroic demeanor in killing demons!"

Although Uncle Jiu pretended to be calm and calm, he felt very sad in his heart.

Qiu 눃껩 has a delicate heart.

Seeing this, he continued to smile and said: "Master, you have such a high level. Even Mr. Ren wants to cling to you and please you. You can imagine how much Tingting respects you."

Qiu 눃 twists 깊 a handful of talents.

뀗Only then did he react and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, Master, Tingting really admires you."

The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows.

"Brother, who is this Tingting? It sounds like a girl's name."

"yes……"

Before Uncle Jiu could finish explaining, Qiu Da immediately interrupted.

"She is a good girl who wholeheartedly worships the Master."

"Tingting said that ever since the day she saw him, he admired his brave and heroic figure. She felt that the real god on the stage was nothing more than that."

"If she is lucky enough to have you as her teacher, Master, that would be a great blessing. I don't know how many generations she has cultivated to be blessed."

"I just hope that you, Master, will be merciful and give her a chance to join the Taoist sect and study under you. She will definitely dance to the sound of a chicken and practice hard. As your disciple, Master, I will never embarrass you."

It's very comfortable for Uncle Jiu to flatter him all the time.

Hearing the four eyes grinning, 꺗envy and 꺗jealous, 꺗pretended not to care.

The two brothers are indeed brothers from the same school.

They both like to listen to others flattering them, and pretend to be serious.

Qiu saw that Uncle Jiu couldn't hide his smile.

He smiled and licked his face, "Hehe, Master, what do you think about this matter..."

"Hmm~"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"This matter~~"

"Hmm! How is it?"

"No!"

Uncle Jiu slammed the table.

Qiu and Wang were so scared that they fell off the stool.

"You two stop singing the same tune here and flattering me. I know what you are talking about when you stick your butt out."

"Am I so vain as your master? Do you think I will agree to it with a few flatteries? You are underestimating me too much!"

The Taoist Simu chimed in.

"That's right, that's right, what do you think of our Maoshan? We are the orthodox sect of Xuanmen. We won't accept anyone without fate, and we may not accept anyone without talent. Not everyone can enter."

"Hey, senior brother, who is this Tingting?"

"She is the only daughter of the town's Master Ren."

Cai whispered under the table.

"The whole Renjia Town is Master Ren."

Qiu added in a low voice.

"His relatives have several towns, and they are all rich in the provincial capital."

A few words in a light voice directly hit the heart of Taoist Simu.

Taoist Simu kept rubbing his hands.

Hidden under the thick and round body, the two small eyes kept shining.

Obviously a little restless.

"Tingting said she would prepare 10,000 yuan as a gift for the master."

Bang!

Taoist Simu slammed the table in anger.

Everyone was shocked.

He said angrily, "We are not Maoshan where anyone can enter with just some money!"

"But from what you just described, this little girl respects her teacher and respects Taoism, knows etiquette, and has a strong heart for Taoism. How can I bear to see this and not save her?"

"Don't say anything more. It's rare that she is devoted to Taoism. As a disciple of Maoshan, I have the obligation to promote Taoism. Senior brother already has three of you disciples, and I am too busy to do anything. I am willing to share the worries with you. I will accept this disciple!"

Cai and Qiu were dumbfounded.

Even Lin Yu opened his mouth in surprise.

This Master Simu is too... too interesting.

"Sit down."

The voice was not loud, but Taoist Simu did not dare to disobey and sat down obediently.

Uncle Jiu had a stern face.

He sternly glanced at the three useless people.

Then he looked at Lin Yu with some warmth.

"Xiao Yu, what do you think?"

Lin Yu did not have any other ideas.

"Whether to accept it or not depends on your own opinion. I have no other opinions. Although Miss Ren... uh... is a little too enthusiastic, she is a resolute person. She is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She should have more perseverance than her brothers and sisters."

Although Lin Yu knew that Ren Tingting had bad intentions in becoming a disciple and had other intentions for him.

However... Lin Yu was still young after all, and was just not used to being played with like this. He did not hate such a pretty girl.

Moreover, being able to worship at Mount Maoshan and enter the path of cultivation is a rare and wonderful opportunity.

They have no grudges and even a good relationship, so Lin Yu naturally has no need to stop them at the expense of others and himself.

Whether to accept or not depends on the decision of the adoptive father.

Although Qiu and Cai were stepped on, they still looked at Uncle Jiu with expectation.

Uncle Jiu was helpless with these two useless apprentices.

These two guys always have a short-lived enthusiasm.

"Whether to accept her or not, there is no need to decide now. Her father may not let her enter our cultivation door."

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