I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 669 Five Ghosts Taoist Master

"Today's meal includes golden shiitake mushrooms, chrysanthemum nostrils, coral bird's nest, three-roasted hericium, five-color red sauce, a fake Buddha jumping over the wall, and an innocent white immortal guiding the way." On the sixth day of the sixth day, he took out a paper folding bag from his pocket and opened it. Chant.

"Good!" As soon as he finished speaking, Butler Li applauded vigorously: "Just by hearing the name, you can tell that these dishes are extraordinary."

Chu Liu smiled politely and said to himself: You are not an ordinary fart. They are all vegetarian dishes, not a single meat dish. You are so stingy that you are not afraid of being laughed at.

 “Serve!”

 At this time, Xu Jiang waved his hand and said loudly.

 In the yard, at the dinner table.

 All the guests looked at the mushrooms, nostoc, coral grass, hericium, and dishes made of five kinds of vegetables brought by the soldiers, and their faces showed strange expressions.

That's it?

 This is the kind of behavior that a dignified marshal has when he gets married and has a banquet?

Dashuai Xu really has no face at all!

Sitting close to the main hall, Uncle Jiu took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his wet chopsticks, picked up a piece of Hericium mushroom as if nothing had happened, and ate it slowly.

Qin Yao had no appetite for these vegetarian dishes. He sat on the chair with a golden knife, opened his eyes, and looked at the inner house. He saw that all five bedrooms were filled with black mist, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

I can't see it all over the eyes, and the eyebrows may be vertical. But the problem is that there are so many guests now. If I open my eyes in front of them, it will cause another disturbance, so I can only wait until the banquet is over before making any calculations.

More than an hour later, the banquet ended and the guests left. Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao walked with the crowd and suddenly disappeared into the courtyard.

That night.

Dark clouds cover the moon, the stars are hidden, and the strong wind is noisy in the sky.

 Inside Xu Mansion.

The drunken Xu Jiang stretched out his hand to push away a boudoir, and came to the bride covered with a red hijab with empty steps. He reached out and pulled off the red gauze covering the bride's head, and said with a lewd smile: "Madam, take off your clothes for me..."

"well."

 On the roof of the central courtyard, Uncle Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed softly.

"Why did Master sigh?" Beside him, Qin Yao stood with his hands behind his hands and asked with his eyes lowered.

“Did you notice during the day that the two brides didn’t seem too happy about it?” Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao: "In this era, marriage can be based on the words of a matchmaker or the order of parents, but it cannot be based on their wishes. Therefore, those who dare to resist become brave men, and brave men generally do not have good results. End."

  Doesn’t Uncle Jiu understand this?

No.

 He understands so well.

 That's why the cold wind is blowing on the roof instead of rushing down to save people.

In fact, if it were before the wedding, he would definitely come to help if he encountered the forced marriage of a girl from a good family. But when they came, the bride had already entered the marriage, and it was too late to say anything at this time.

 “Master, there is a situation.”

Qin Yao suddenly said.

Uncle Jiu followed his gaze and saw the demonic energy surging in the wedding room, rushing into Xu Jiang on the bed at an extremely fast speed, causing his body to stiffen suddenly.

After a while, Xu Jiang's body trembled violently, and he immediately stood up from the bride, put on his clothes, turned around and walked out of the wedding room.

 “Reborn in a womb!”

Uncle Jiu stood up suddenly, and his thin body turned into a golden light. In an instant, he came to Xu Jiang and slapped him on the forehead hard, knocking out a ball of demonic energy from his body.

Xu Jiang was woken up by the beating, and he was also hurt by the beating. He stared with eyes like an old cow and yelled: "Who are you? Why are you beating me?"

 “I’m in Linjiu, Maoshan.”

Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said: "The slap just now was to disperse the demonic energy in your body. If you don't believe it, you can recall it. Do you still remember how you came out?"

Xu Jiang was stunned.

He seemed to really not remember how he came out.

 “The real person, it’s him, it’s him.”

In the backyard, in front of an arch, Fu Lingsheng pointed at Lin Jiu in the yard, suppressing his excitement and resentment, and whispered.

Zhenzhen Zhang raised his head and glanced, and for a moment he couldn't see through the other party's reality. He was surprised and said: "How did you provoke such a master?"

Fu Lingsheng: "Things are too twists and turns to be explained in one word! My dear, the opportunity is right in front of me. Please fulfill your promise and help me get revenge."

Zhang Zhenren: "Lingsheng, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the enemy is too strong. Even if I can defeat him, I can't kill him just relying on my own strength. Please be patient and wait until the five magic Gus are completed. With the help of the five magic Gu's powers, killing him is easy."

After saying this, before Fu Lingsheng could entangle him any more, his thin body hidden in his robe suddenly turned into a breeze and appeared in front of the two people in the courtyard.

 “Zhenren Zhang.”

 Xu Jiang came to his senses immediately and took the initiative to greet him.

"Commander, don't listen to this Taoist priest's nonsense." Master Zhang nodded slightly and said firmly: "With me here, how can any evil spirit dare to act?"

 Compared to strangers, the words of acquaintances are more trustworthy.

So after hearing what he said, Xu Jiang thought Uncle Jiu was a liar with ulterior motives, and said loudly: "Come, come quickly, take this nonsense guy down and imprison him."

 “Bah, bah, bah.”

A small team with guns on their backs quickly gathered and pointed their guns at Uncle Jiu, trying to force him to submit.

Uncle Jiu said: "Marshal Xu, you don't have to believe me, but you must not believe the person next to you. Respect comes from the heart. When you look at him like this, what makes him look like a good person?"

 “If you judge someone by words, you will lose Zaiyu; if you judge someone by appearance, you will lose Ziyu. Do you think the commander is as superficial as you?” Zhang Zhenren retorted.

"My teacher is talking about physiognomy, the physiognomy of the face, not the physiognomy of the face." Qin Yao flew down from the eaves, landed behind Uncle Jiu, and looked up at Master Zhang: "If you can't judge people by their facial features, What’s the point of fortune telling?”

 “Sharp teeth and sharp mouth.”

 Zhenren Zhang shouted coldly.

Qin Yao spread his hands and said, "If you can't be reasonable, then you start acting recklessly, right?"

 “Who are you?” Xu Jiang asked.

 “Fucheng Qin Yao.”

Xu Jiang knew Fucheng and Liu Dalong, the powerful warlord in Guangdong and Guangdong, but the name Qin Yao was relatively unfamiliar.

 “I’ve never heard of it, let’s arrest him together!”

The trick of falling from the sky cannot convince a warlord. He has led his troops to kill too many so-called martial arts masters.

His past experience has led him to conclude a truth: No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of guns. If you shoot and fight, you will be finished.

Qin Yao shook his head, raised his hand and released a holy sword. He used the sword to control the sword, and quickly cut through the twenty-one spears, cutting off all the spears, leaving only half of the spear in the hands of the soldiers.

 “Shuai Xu, I wonder if your neck is as stiff as these spears!”

After summoning the holy sword back to him, Qin Yao controlled the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Xu Jiang's throat, as if he was ready to attack.

Xu Jiang's scalp was slightly numb, and he hid behind Master Zhang and said, "Master Zhang, protect me."

Zhenren Zhang looked deeply at Qin Yao and warned: "Don't go too far!"

Qin Yao: "To tell you the truth, I have become very restrained." Zhang Zhenren: "..."

"Qin Yao, I'll hold them back while you go take a look inside the five bedrooms." Uncle Jiu raised his hand and pulled out the mahogany sword, saying in a deep voice.

 “You are asking for trouble.”

 Zhenren Zhang angrily said.

"We are saving people." Uncle Jiu said firmly.

"Which one needs your rescue? Look at everyone in this courtyard. Who doesn't regard you as a savage beast?" Zhang Zhenren retorted.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "Is saving people just to gain gratitude from others?"

Zhenren Zhang snorted coldly and said mockingly: "You have moved yourself quite a bit, haven't you?"

Listening to their quarrels, Qin Yao walked decisively towards the new house, with the holy sword emitting a faint white light surrounding him, ready to attack at any time.

 “Crack, snap, snap.”

 Zhang Zhenren clapped his hands, and figures in black robes suddenly came from all directions, surrounding the master and apprentice.

 “Real people, who are these people?”

 Xu Jiang was dumbfounded.

As the master of the Xu Mansion, he didn't know when there were so many black-robed people around him.

 “Commander, don’t panic.”

 Zhenren Zhang explained: "These people are my disciples. Wherever I go, they will follow me to protect my safety."

Hearing that these people were not guarding his residence, Xu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he suddenly had a suspicion about Zhenren Zhang.

 Did you really not fall for it?

 If you didn’t get hit, how would you explain the missing memory?

Zhenzhen Zhang could not guess the changes in Xu Jiang's heart, and he could not explain much about it at this critical moment.

After all, there is a formidable enemy at hand. The most important thing at the moment is to quickly deal with the master and disciple, lest the other party spoil their five ghost path affairs and even ruin the last hope of the White Lotus Sect.

 Under his leadership, more than 300 disciples fought bravely and fought desperately. However, the result was not satisfactory. Apart from leaving corpses on the ground, there was no progress.

 “Please God!” Seeing this, Master Zhang shouted quickly.

 “I sincerely invite Maitreya Buddha to appear in his true form.”

The remaining two hundred people shouted in unison, waved their hands, and formed the same seal one after another.

  “唰.”

Wisps of spiritual energy flew out from the seals they formed, and condensed into a golden Maitreya Buddha sitting in the sky above the courtyard.

“Please Maitreya Buddha bless me and make me invulnerable to weapons and magic.”

 After the golden Buddha appeared, more than 200 people chanted again.

Pieces of golden light descended from Maitreya, isolated Qin Yao's master and disciples, and fell on each of the men in black robes.

 “Bang, bang.”

Qin Yao raised his hand and hit the golden light, like a fist hitting an iron mountain, making a dull sound.

 “Kill, kill, kill…”

Not long after, more than two hundred men in black robes were covered in golden light, with the phantom of Maitreya Buddha suspended above their heads, and they strode towards the master and disciple.

Qin Yao hesitated for a moment, but he didn't use Zhong Kui's picture at this time.

Zhong Kui made it very clear that the Zhong Kui picture given to him was to protect his life. In this case, he could not abuse this treasure before his life suffered death.

This sense of propriety is called humanness and sophistication. Without this humanness and sophistication, no matter how good the relationship is, it will eventually end in parting ways.

 “Commander, these two people are too difficult to deal with, we need your help.”

At this time, Master Zhang quickly came to Xu Jiang and begged.

“I don’t know martial arts, and I don’t know magic. I can’t help in this kind of battle.” Xu Jiang said.

 Zhenren Zhang: "You don't need to take any action, as long as you visit the other four ladies immediately."

 Xu Jiang: “???”

 He couldn't understand what impact this kind of thing could have on the outcome of the battle.

Seeing the invulnerable disciples being continuously maimed, wounded, and vomiting blood by the pair of masters and disciples, Master Zhang was extremely anxious, but he could only pretend to be calm and explain to Xu Jiang: "Didn't I tell you about the Five Blessings before? Is it a matter of time? Let you visit other ladies to activate the five blessings. When the five blessings come, they can form good fortune and help us turn bad luck into good luck. "

This is the first time that Xu Jiang knows that the Five Blessings are activated in this way, but at this point, all he can ask for is one result, no matter how outrageous the result seems, he has to accept it.

 Otherwise, both sides will be offended to death, and the consequences will be even more tragic.

In the battlefield, Qin Yao glanced at Marshal Xu who was running towards the second wedding room. He quickly formed a clone and ran towards the wedding room.

 “Stop!”

Zhenzhen Zhang stopped in front of the incarnation, took out two Emei thorns like iron arrows from nowhere, and stabbed the incarnation's face fiercely.

 Transform into a bare-handed person and engage in a fierce battle with him, thus opening up a second battlefield.

On the other side, the nervous Xu Jiang didn't even have time to put on his pants. After coming out of the second wedding room wearing a pair of white underwear, he hurried to the third child's house. When he entered the door, he said: "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just take off your pants quickly." …”

  After a long time.

More than 300 invulnerable Five Ghosts were defeated by the master and the apprentice, and they lay on the ground and kept wailing.

Zhenren Zhang, who was dancing the Emei thorn with all his strength, quickly threw away his clone, distanced himself from the three of them, and said loudly: "I am the Five Ghost Taoist Master Heng. May I ask where you two come from?"

Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao are not the kind of people who like to talk nonsense, so they turned a deaf ear to these words. Three figures quickly closed up on him and surrounded him from three directions.

"I raise my eyes to look at the sky, and all the gods and Buddhas are around me. My hometown is empty, and my old mother has no life, helping me to defeat evil spirits." Zhang Zhenren inserted the Emei thorn into the ground casually, formed a seal with his hand, and muttered softly.

Qin Yao frowned slightly and released a holy sword with his hand, breaking through the void and piercing the opponent's chest.

"when."

The holy sword transformed by the power of faith hit the opponent's chest and was shattered into light in a ray of white light.

 “Apparition!”

Zhenzhen Zhang roared, raised his hand to grab the peach wood sword that Uncle Jiu was thrusting at, and firmly fixed it in mid-air.

Uncle Jiu tried his best to pull the wooden sword back, so he simply took out the copper coin sword on his waist and used the copper coin sword to hit the opponent's body hard.

"boom."

The copper coin sword hit Zhenren Zhang as expected, but it seemed to hit a piece of magical iron. The red rope broke and the copper coins scattered, making a crisp sound when they fell on the bluestone floor.

 “The Inanimate Old Mother has appeared, and you all must die!”

Zhang Zhenren's eyes could no longer see any black, and his completely white eyes looked extremely penetrating. What was even more terrifying was that his aura kept rising, soaring crazily, and soon suppressed the aura of the two masters and disciples. Go down…

 (End of this chapter)