My master is Uncle Jiu

Wen Cai asked very casually, with a smile on his face, and gambled sixty yuan, as if it was not money in his eyes.

I stared at him, and I wanted to beat him up at the moment.

What kind of apprentice is Uncle Nine receiving?

How did a Taoist who slays demons and demons become a gambler?

When he was young, he was a writer, even though he was very sloppy, but he didn't have a slump to the point of being a loser.

"Master, I don't think you look like a good gambler."

I smiled and said, "But I just met Shizun today, and I don't know you either, so I'll ask Shizu when I go back." "

Don't... Don't ask your ancestors.

Wen Cai immediately panicked, and hurriedly said to me: "If you let your ancestor know, I have been to the casino, and I will be beaten to death by your ancestor." "

I knew that the timid literary talent was very afraid of Uncle Jiu.

Looking at him, I grinned and said, "Master, don't worry, I won't go to the informant."

"This is my good apprentice."

Wen Cai nodded with satisfaction and said: "Actually, the teacher doesn't like to gamble, and the person who gambles is your Qiusheng uncle." "

Uncle Qiusheng?"

"Huh?"

Wen Cai said: "But you can't see him anymore, he died of cancer twenty years ago, wait until you go back to the Taoist temple, in front of your uncle's tablet, go and worship him."

I nodded, and Wen Cai said again: "But in front of your master, don't mention your uncle."

"Why?" I wondered.

"There's no why, you don't have to mention it."

Wen Cai frowned, reluctant to mention the matter of his senior brother Qiusheng.

When I returned to the Taoist temple, I went to the bamboo forest and sent two steamed buns to Uncle Jiu, as well as a cup of soy milk.

"Your master took you to Renjia Town?"

Uncle Nine was fishing with a bamboo pole, looking very lazy, staring at the pond, half-squinting and asking me.

"Hmm." I nodded.

Uncle Nine asked again, "Did your master go to the casino?" Me

: "..."It

seems that what kind of virtue Wencai is, Uncle Jiu knows it clearly.

Shall I say that?

If you tell Uncle Nine that Wen Cai went to the casino and lost sixty yuan, with Uncle Nine's violent temper, will Wen Cai be beaten to death?

"Go down."

Uncle Nine waved his hand, without getting to the bottom of it, and I couldn't see any expression on his face, so I retreated silently.

Walking out of the bamboo forest, Wencai was waiting for me outside.

He hurriedly asked me what Uncle Nine said.

"Guess." I laughed.

Wen Cai pouted and said, "Guess the fart, tell me quickly, don't tell me, you kid beat me for a small report?"

"Absolutely not."

I shook my head and said, "But the ancestor asked me, have you ever been to the casino, Master, have you often been there?"

"No, I don't like to gamble."

Wen Cai shook his head and led me to the ancestral hall.

There is a statue of a god enshrined in the ancestral hall, and under the statue, there are also several spirit cards, which are the spirit cards of the sages of the past dynasties.

At the bottom, I also saw Shi Bo Qiusheng's spirit card.

After looking at it twice, Wen Cai said: "This is the ancestor of our Maoshan faction, Sanmao Zhenjun, and now you are a disciple of our Ziyun Temple, now I will meet the ancestor first." "

Kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, I bowed three times, and then bowed to the sages of the past generations.

Then there is the apprenticeship Bo Qiusheng.

"Senior brother."

Looking at Qiusheng's spirit card, Wen Cai said: "Today's junior brother accepted an apprentice, you have to be a teacher, but this child, born with an extremely yin body, is easy to attract evil worship, if you know under the spring, please bless him with a safe life."

Speaking of the back, Wen Cai's eyes showed a sad look.

"In cultivation, apprentices, you have to learn from your master Xi."

Wencai said: "He is talented, smart, and can learn Maoshan Taoism, but your uncle also has a very bad side, he is very playful, loves to play tricks on people, and is good at gambling, and he doesn't listen to your ancestor, and he often makes your ancestor angry half to death before his death."

"The casino I went to for my teacher this morning is what your teacher often goes."

"Master."

Looking at Wencai, I said: "You went to the casino to remember your uncle?" "

Huh?"

Wen Cai looked at Qiusheng's spiritual position, half-squinted his eyes and nodded.

"In front of the ancestor, why can't you mention Uncle Qiusheng?" I asked quizzulously.

Wen Cai said: "I don't want him to be sad."

I nodded as I listened, it seems that the relationship between the three of them is very deep.

"Your uncle is still very romantic."

Wen Cai sighed: "In short, he has a problem, Chen Shan, you will not learn from your uncle's bad in the future." "

Master, don't worry, I know what to do."

Looking at Wencai, I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Shi really died of lung cancer?"

Wen Cai looked at me deeply, then shook his head and said: "Actually, no, your uncle died of lung cancer, we said so to the outside world, the real cause of your uncle's death was in the Ren family, and he was killed by the evil worship."

"But twenty years have passed, and the evil cult that killed your master and uncle has still not been found."

"Master, I know." I said excitedly.

"You know?"

Wen Cai looked at me with a stunned expression.

"I came to Renjia Town yesterday, and I spent the night at Ren's house, and Ren's family has been making trouble in the past few days, and several people have been killed."

"The Ren family is actually evil?"

Wen Cai was surprised: "Why didn't the Ren family come to invite me?" "

Ren Tingting sent Xiao Dezi here."

I swallowed my saliva and said: "But on the way, I encountered a bandit from the Black Tiger Village who was robbed, and I rescued him, and I said that I could exorcise evil spirits, so I took me to Ren's house."

"Do you really know how to exorcise evil spirits?" Wen Cai looked at me suspiciously.

"A little bit."

I smiled awkwardly, "And there is also my grandmother's Xuanhuo Talisman, but I still let that evil cult escape."

"Does this have anything to do with your uncle's death?"

"It's a big deal."

I immediately said: "That evil worship is called Xiaoyu, she is the woman of Uncle Shi's life, she made Xiaoyu's belly bigger, and she was pregnant with six children, but Uncle Shi abandoned her and was with Ren Tingting, so twenty years ago, Xiaoyu took revenge on Uncle Shi. "

Xiaoyu?"

Wen Cai muttered to himself, his face was suddenly full of shock, and his body stiffened in place.

In my mind, a scene from twenty years ago suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yu, this evil worship, he naturally knows, and he also knows that his senior brother Qiusheng has an affair with this evil worship.

But I never expected that it would suddenly make people's stomachs bigger.

It's too much of a stretch.

After all, that little jade is an evil worship.

And.

It also attracted the scourge of killing.

"Master."

Looking at Wencai, I continued: "When I was fighting with Xiaoyu, he told me these things personally, and this time he appeared in the Ren family to kill his uncle's son.

"What do you say about these things?"

Wen Cai came to his senses and said to me anxiously: "How is Ren Xiaohao now?"

"I've been killed for days." I said.

"I'm..."

Wen Cai was so angry that he glared at Qiusheng's spiritual position, and he said angrily: "Numb, senior brother, open your eyes wide and see, what kind of sins you made in your life!" Speaking

of which, he reached out and grabbed Qiusheng's spirit card and threw it on the ground.

Then stomp wildly.