I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

And the peach wood branches are also of great use. Yizhuang often puts corpses, and the yin energy is naturally heavier. Some centipedes, scorpions, spiders, snakes and so on will often crawl up, and beat the walls, beams, and wooden beds with peach wood branches. This can expel some.

Of course, Yizhuang doesn't need to do these things. It's just a custom here for Qiusheng to bring peach tree branches back.

Why does Yizhuang not need it?

Just look at Xiao Hei's chubby appearance and you'll know that the more you eat, the fatter you get. What kind of five poisons are there, it's just a side dish.

Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng carefully, his anxious face was full of doubts, "Qiu Sheng, did you forget something?"

"Ok?"

Qiu Sheng looked down and saw the wormwood and peach tree branches on his shoulders, realgar and realgar wine in his hand.

Nothing is missing.

Just as he was about to retaliate against Wen Cai, he thought this guy was joking with him again, when suddenly a light flashed in his head.

Qiu Sheng slapped his thigh suddenly, "It's broken! I forgot to buy zongzi for the Dragon Boat Festival!"

There are no women in the Yizhuang. Things like making zongzi, these big men are a little anxious, and they are all exposed when they are cooked.

All of them are not good-looking, and they also taste weird.

So every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, I have to buy a little from outside. Especially this year, Yizhuang opened a troupe outside, and the ocean poured into Yizhuang like flowing water. It can be said that Yizhuang is not short of money now.

Uncle Jiu didn't expect that the theater troupe would make so much money. Is there any cost?

No.

Find a female ghost who can sing and talk about the price, good job, Uncle Jiu usually gives them some paper money, this is what they need.

Paper money.

Uncle Jiu accidentally shook his hand, and there it was.

What other expenses does the female ghost need?

Yes, if I don't eat or sleep, I just like to smoke incense, and I can't wait to live with incense.

But this business, Uncle Jiu will not do it, no matter what he is, he is also a Taoist leader, and he is also a person who wants to save face.

He is just helping Russell manage money. At such a young age, what if he spends money recklessly and doesn't learn well?

He kept it for later when Russell married his wife.

Every year, Qiusheng is in charge of the dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival, but this year, Qiusheng forgot!

With a strange cry, Qiu Sheng threw the wormwood on his shoulder to Wen Cai, turned around and ran outside.

Never underestimate the enthusiasm of grandpa and aunt to get up early to buy vegetables in the morning. If he goes late, he will probably be gone.

Wen Cai hugged his hands in a hurry, and yelled loudly, "Qiu Sheng, Qiu Sheng, remember to buy some meat dumplings with sugar, my junior loves them the most."

"Got it!"

Qiu Sheng flew forward, directly set up the bicycle at the door, and pedaled quickly.

Don't forget to buy some meat dumplings and some sugar.

Otherwise, the younger brother would probably take the three-meter-long sword hidden by the master and chase after the two of them.

Wen Cai shook his head, turned around and closed the door again. The master burned incense and worshiped the ancestors inside, so no outsiders could be allowed to enter.

As soon as he went to the back room with his front foot, the door was slapped and slammed with his back foot.

"Russell, go and open the door!"

Uncle Jiu respectfully put up three sticks of incense and stuck them in the incense burner in front of the patriarch, and the female ghosts beside him wept.

This incense is really fragrant, a good incense, one can stand up to their practice for several months!

But they definitely don't dare to touch them, be careful as ghosts, there are too many bad guys out there.

"Okay!"

Russell floated down from the roof, with Erhei in his arms, and clouds and mist under his feet, as if he was a god, riding the clouds and mist.

This is a small spell he discovered recently, the Cloud and Mist Curse, which is a cut and cut version of the secret art of turning water into ice.

There is only one function, which can add some clouds out of thin air.

But it is definitely enough to hold a fork. In the future, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, there will be clouds and mists under your feet. Who dare not be convinced?

It is estimated that he will fall to his knees and shout that the gods have come to the world!

With his hands behind his back, he flew directly to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a fat old Taoist with a white beard and a Taoist robe standing at the door with a Taoist boy beside him.

Russell immediately felt familiar, and subconsciously exclaimed.

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

"Don't dare!"

The old Taoist laughed out loud, how dare he compare himself with Zhang Sanfeng, a great Daoist Daoist, but children are comfortable talking.

The Daoist at the side tugged at his sleeves, the old Taoist suddenly realized, and waved his sleeves, a gust of wind blew away the clouds and mists under Russell's feet.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Russell was stepping on a flying turtle shell.

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Chapter 85

The old Taoist's eyes lit up, what a smart doll, "Little guy, go and tell your master that the old Taoist with the nose of Longhushan is here!"

Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Russell tilted his head, always feeling that the name was very familiar.

"Haha, so it's you!" Uncle Jiu came out of the room with a smile. He was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, looking extraordinarily heroic.

"I said why the magpies are screaming in the morning, and indeed there are distinguished guests coming to the door!"

Russell looked puzzled, and looked up at the courtyard. Since he hunted and roasted birds every day, it has been a long time since there were no birds coming here.

Is there a magpie?

"Lin Daochang, don't come here without any problems, me!" The old Taoist stroked his beard with a smile, "Today, I came to your house to have a meal on the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Ha ha!"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frowned. The ancients said that cultivating Taoism requires four things, wealth, law, couple and land. Taoist priests like them rarely get along well with ordinary people.

After all, they are people from two worlds. On the contrary, Taoist priests chat with Taoist priests quite well, especially the old Taoist priest in front of him, who can be regarded as Uncle Jiu's Taoist companion.

Although he was happy in his heart, Uncle Jiu was not forgiving, "You haven't been out for a long time, why did you come to my place to grab a meal, I think it's to show off your precious apprentice again!"

Uncle Jiu saw through the old man's appearance, and the old man smiled and said nothing. Although the two of them could be regarded as good friends, they usually liked to hurt each other when they met.

Uncle Jiu was at a disadvantage every time, who made his two apprentices useless!

The old Dao made a wrong turn, and exposed the Dao boy behind him in front of Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu took a closer look and found that the little Dao boy behind the old Dao was a little strange.

Doesn't seem to be the same one as last time.

He looked puzzled, looked at it carefully again, couldn't help gasping, and his face was even more envious.

This old man is really lucky!

The last one was so talented, but this one turned out to be even more outstanding!

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel sore in his heart, why couldn't he meet such a good apprentice himself? He looked at Russell at the side again, and the soreness in his heart disappeared immediately.

He forgot that not only did he have Qiu Shengwencai's two swindler apprentices, but he also had a precious apprentice!

"Boy Zhang Huaiyi pays homage to Uncle Jiu!" The little boy saluted Uncle Jiu respectfully, and Uncle Jiu raised his hand to help him up.

The old Taoist stood aside, coughed lightly twice, and instead of looking directly at Uncle Jiu, looked around with his eyes, and finally put them on Luo Su.

Uncle Jiu suddenly realized that he was bringing his disciples to meet him. He groped in his arms, took out a paper horse, and stuffed it into Xiaodaotong's hand.

Xiao Daotong picked it up curiously, it was the first time he had seen such a thing, and it was definitely not an ordinary paper horse to attack an elder like Uncle Jiu.

He mobilized his mana lightly, and the paper towel immediately grew bigger, Xiao Daotong's face turned red, and the paper horse was only three palms long, so it couldn't be used to ride at all.

But he is also very happy, the happiness of a man is so simple.

The old Daoist's eyes were lost, Xiao Daotong couldn't see it, but he could see it, this paper horse is not ordinary, simple, the paper horse of ordinary paper-making people is stiff, and it will be useless after one use.

But he saw that the paper horse was very agile, and the paper talisman was extremely precious, so it would be no problem to travel thousands of miles a day!

"It's a bit expensive."

The elders usually give the juniors some small gifts, and the paper horses are really precious.

Xiao Daotong looked nervous, and tightly held the paper horse in his hand, for fear that the master would let him hand it over.

"Let's leave some gadgets to the child, I think he likes it."

Uncle Jiu said it was easy, but he couldn't help but bleed in his heart. This is the best paper horse, which was folded by Russell with the top talisman paper.

A piece of top-level talisman paper can even draw a sky thunder talisman, which he is reluctant to use on weekdays.

Uncle Jiu stepped back, "Come in, we haven't seen each other for a few years, let's have a good chat."

The old Taoist nodded, and glanced at Russell without any trace in his eyes, before walking straight into the Yizhuang.

Xiao Daotong was full of joy holding the little paper horse, and suddenly looked at Russell who was stepping on the tortoise shell and floating in mid-air.

"Brother, can you take me to fly?"

He blinked his eyes, probably because he practiced Taoism very early, he is not used to being a Taoist priest, and his playful heart has not given up, so he is used to calling him brother.

A surge of pride rose in Luo Su's heart. It was the first time he was called elder brother. Although the little Taoist boy in front of him looked older than him, he didn't expose it.

He wants to be someone else's brother, just like a man wants to be someone else's father, it comes from the heart.

Russell smiled slightly, "Let's go! Brother will take you to have fun."

Poor little child, I guess he just plays with urine and mud on weekdays, let me save you!

Have you ever heard of a three, p game?

Landlords!

In the hall, Uncle Jiu and the old Taoist were sitting at the table. Wen Cai hurriedly served tea and water, but the old Taoist only glanced at him before turning his head away.