Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 12 Friends Gathering
Uncle Jiu's ears moved slightly, and he walked to the door to listen lightly. After confirming that someone was there, he seemed to think of something when he was about to go out to catch the thief. He stopped again, turned around and returned to the table, put away the box carefully, and put it under the bed In the dark compartment, he went out of the house to catch the thief with peace of mind.

When Uncle Jiu came out of the house, he saw Aqiang, entangled with Mao Shanming, and the next thing was the same as the original plot. After Uncle Jiu gave him a lecture, he returned the big treasure and the little treasure to him.

However, different from the original drama, Mao Shanming accepted Uncle Jiu's suggestion and completely severed ties with Dabao and Xiaobao. A Qiang held a grudge against the two ghosts and used the bottom of the pot to retaliate against them. In the end, Mao Shanming tried to save them. He was slightly injured.

Uncle Jiu had to leave Mao Shanming at home to treat his injuries. Hua Chenfan didn't know what happened that night, and he was still sleeping soundly in bed. When there is a big storm, the real decisive battle is when she becomes a ghost after death.

On the second day, Hua Chenfan was woken up by a loud noise, leaned over the window and looked outside, the sky was just dawn.

Hua Chenfan, as a modern person, sleeps late is an essential skill, but people in this era are used to getting up early, which he cannot accept. He has lived in the mountains for so many years, and he has not changed this habit.

I wanted to go back to sleep, but the people outside were too careless, talking loudly, spitting and coughing, and Uncle Jiu's angry reprimand, it was so noisy that I couldn't sleep.

Hua Chenfan was helpless, reluctantly got up to wash up, squinted his dead fish eyes, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left the house, Hua Chenfan saw that in the main hall, Uncle Jiu was furious, staring at a Taoist priest who was not confused, but the Taoist priest didn't care about his anger, sitting on the side seat and rubbing his hands Feet, the smell of salted fish all over the room is really refreshing.

Hua Chenfan was almost stunned, and the deep-rooted drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help shouting while clutching his stinky son.

"Wow, what does it taste like? Why is it so strong? Uncle Jiu, is your salted fish spoiled?"

Hearing his son's complaints, Uncle Jiu's face couldn't help but become more gloomy, he didn't even bother to say anything, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"Brother, this is what you keep mentioning, that junior from Maoshan, right? It doesn't seem like much. How come your master didn't teach you how to be polite to elders?" Ma Madi picked his nose with his fingers full of salty fish smell , said with an unhappy face.

Hearing that someone disrespected Master, Hua Chenfan raised his eyebrows, and when he wanted to refute angrily, Uncle Jiu was the first to reprimand him.

"Nonsense, I don't think you are polite. Isn't his master your elder? If you disrespect Master Yibao so much, you yourself behaved badly, so others can't blame you."

For Uncle Nine's sake, Hua Chenfan is not good at getting angry again. This kind of numbness has never appeared on Maoshan Mountain. It is probably because the master and his old man, the apprentices he took outside, disliked his stubborn personality, so he felt that he would take it. If you don't shoot, you don't often bring it back to Maoshan to embarrass yourself.

This kind of situation is very common in Maoshan. Maoshan's fellow disciples spread out and accepted many disciples, but most of them did not meet the standards of Maoshan's acceptance of apprentices, and the level was uneven. They accepted apprentices again and again.

As a result, Maoshan disciples are everywhere, but most of them are just bluffing and deceiving under the banner, and cannot be recognized by Maoshan's authenticity.

Hua Chenfan didn't know why he showed up at this time, and he didn't want to know. He couldn't stand the smell when he met him. Find somewhere to have breakfast.

He really can't eat the taste of Uncle Jiu's house, and now Uncle Jiu is afraid that he is too embarrassed to let him eat it at home.

As soon as Hua Chenfan went to the street, he could smell the fragrance everywhere. Jiuquan Town was unexpectedly prosperous. There were many snacks, and they were all green food. They tasted delicious, so there was no need to worry about waste oil.

From the street to the end of the street, I played until noon without knowing it. My stomach was full, and I finally thought of going home.

Walking to the door, Hua Chenfan heard the sound of chatting and laughing in the yard, as if there were a lot of people.

Hua Chenfan was puzzled, why are there so many people in the courtyard, isn't it the custom here to celebrate people's birthdays at night?

Pushing open the door full of curiosity, the lively atmosphere in the yard rushed towards him, and at some point, several tables of banquets were set up in the yard.

More than a dozen Taoist priests in Taoist robes sat around the table in the middle with Uncle Jiu. The people on the other tables were dressed in mixed clothes, with Taoism and vulgarity. Almost all of them were young faces. There were 50 or [-] people. .

These people were eating sumptuous dishes, talking and laughing, pushing cups and changing cups, chatting very happily, Hua Chenfan secretly sensed that those wearing formal Taoist robes all possessed mana, and the last one also had the ability to refine Qi. Heavy, even more he can't feel.

What's the situation?
Seeing this scene, Hua Chenfan was even more puzzled. He didn't remember that there was such a plot in Mr. Ling Huan. Could it be because he had changed? Is something big going to happen?

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a strange boy walked in. The courtyard was silent for a moment, and all eyes fell on him, full of curiosity and inquiry.

"Haha, Afan is back, come here quickly, let me introduce you, these people are all elders with successful cultivation, you should be more respectful when you meet them in the future."

When Uncle Jiu saw Hua Chenfan coming back, his eyes couldn't help but brighten, he called him over with a red face, took his hand and warmly introduced him one by one.

"This is Daoist Pingxin of Wudang Mountain, the main hall of the Provincial City Daoguan, and I have the deepest friendship with your master, the Taoist priest of Tianshi Daocheng, this is Brother Huanan of Heming Mountain, Daoist Qianhe...!"

"Hello, Taoist priest, hello Taoist priest...!" Hua Chenfan kept bowing, like a low-headed worm, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful. The most important thing in this era is the order of the seniors, and they are all better than themselves. He didn't dare to offend any of his cultivation bases.

Meeting so many elders was like celebrating the new year. Hua Chenfan was dazzled by the sight, and no one remembered a few of them. The most impressive thing was the limited number of people he had met in Maoshan.

For example, Daoist Qianhe and Daoist Yiqing, but there are no other people in the plot, so Hua Chenfan doesn't bother to remember. Now they all appear in front of him, and it's embarrassing not to be able to name them.

He never thought that there would be so many monks in this era, it's just that they were not shown in the movie.

As for the other tables, they were all his peers, most of them were apprentices of these Taoist priests, such as the disciples of Qianhe from the southeast to the northwest.

For the sake of Uncle Jiu, these Taoist priests did not embarrass Hua Chenfan, and of course they were not very enthusiastic.Just a polite compliment, and then dealt with the matter, most of them are young and promising, really polite or something, and no one takes it seriously.

After all, they didn't know who Hua Chenfan was, only Mao Shan's own people showed a sincere smile to him, and the happiest ones were Qianhe and Simu Taoist.

Simu is an informal person, and he is most familiar with the unruly Hua Chenfan, and birds of a feather really flock together. Every time he goes back to Maoshan, he will go to Hua Chenfan's place as a guest.

This farewell is half a year since I saw him. As soon as I met the four-eyed uncle, I happily reached out and squeezed from the arm to the shoulder. Then I suddenly pinched Hua Chenfan's cheek and said with a happy smile.

"Afan, I haven't seen you for so long, and I am finally willing to go down the mountain. Do you miss my uncle! You are getting more and more handsome, and your muscles are getting stronger and stronger. My uncle loves you so much."

In fact, the four eyes are just happy to meet him, so I want to pinch him lightly to express my joy.

But Hua Chenfan didn't think so. When we met before, he suffered a big loss from Simu, so he was on guard for a long time. When he saw him pinching his face again, he pinched Simu's uncle's face with his backhand and said.

"Xi Xiu (uncle), Xi nephew can't stand (love) you to death, (It's been a long time since I saw you are still so young, and your face is getting better and better.)"

The two pinched each other, neither willing to give in. Although their faces were smiling, the strength in their hands became heavier and heavier. Their faces began to deform, and their faces became more and more red. However, they still pretended to be casually talking and laughing with their eyes. Pass it to let the other party surrender quickly.

(End of this chapter)