I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"Give way, give way."

Suddenly, an extremely impatient voice rang out from behind him, as if to drive him away.

Qin Yao slowly turned around and looked up. He saw two Taoist priests, one tall and one short, coming together. The older priest was about forty years old, with a long black beard and wearing a Taoist robe, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance.

The young Taoist priest was probably in his early twenties. Although he was also dressed in a Taoist robe, his demeanor and appearance were quite different from those around him.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Didn't you hear me say move aside?" Three breaths later, the young Taoist priest spoke again, his face now grim.

Qin Yao naturally wouldn't hold a grudge against such a young Taoist. He smiled nonchalantly, pointed to the left, then to the right, and asked, "These two sides are each three steps wide; it's not safe for a person to pass through?"

The young Taoist priest said matter-of-factly, "If we were passing by from the left or right, wouldn't that mean we're yielding to you? What are you doing? Why should my master yield to you?"

Qin Yao: "..."

These two, master and apprentice, have such high-handed attitudes and great temperaments. Perhaps they were praised too highly in the past, so they think they should be superior to others and that others should give way to them, not the other way around.

"I came to see the play."

Before long, just as the young Taoist priest was getting more and more impatient and was about to shout at him, Qin Yao suddenly spoke.

"What show are you looking for? There's no show to watch here!" the young Taoist priest questioned.

Qin Yao laughed and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, in a few hours, those two stinky Taoists will be beaten to a pulp. Ah, just thinking about it makes me feel good."

Little Taoist priest: “…”

"Are you referring to us, those two stinky Taoist priests?" the Taoist priest suddenly asked.

Qin Yao raised an eyebrow: "Are there any other Taoist priests here?"

"What a joke!" the young Taoist priest scoffed. "Crazy monk, do you even know who my master is?"

Qin Yao countered, "Why should I know who your master is?"

Little Taoist priest: “…”

He was completely stunned by the question and froze on the spot.

He, who was always unreasonable, lost his arrogance when he encountered someone even more unreasonable.

“Monk, this is the gate of Master Chen’s house. If you are not Master Chen’s guest, please step aside,” the Taoist priest said calmly.

“This isn’t my front door, this is outside my house. I haven’t even entered the Chen family’s house. You can’t use Master Chen to pressure me.”

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I'm putting it this way today: if you want to pass, just walk past me. Otherwise, just linger here. I have plenty of time."

"Crazy monk." The young Taoist clenched his fists, as if to strike.

"Ah Qing, let's go past it," the Taoist priest said.

"Master," the young Taoist priest exclaimed in astonishment.

The Taoist priest offered no explanation, but walked straight past Qin Yao on his left and led his disciple into the Chen residence.

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then concealed himself and silently followed the master and disciple, heading straight into an antique-style living room.

"Invincible Taoist Master".

At the head of the table, a refined-looking middle-aged man saw the master and his apprentice and quickly rose to greet them.

"Master Chen, how is your son doing now?" The Taoist priest bowed and then asked directly.

"He's still unconscious, and many doctors have been consulted, but nothing has helped," Master Chen sighed softly.

"Let's go see your young master first," suggested the invincible Taoist priest.

“Good, good, good.” Master Chen nodded repeatedly, and then led the master and his apprentice into a study, stopping in front of a bed.

The invincible Taoist priest looked closely and saw a handsome young man lying on the bed. His face was pale, his breath was weak, and his yang energy was depleted. It was clear that a large amount of his yang energy had been devoured by demons and ghosts. If this continued, he would probably lose his life.

“Master Chen, please forgive my bluntness, but your son is not ill, but rather bewitched by evil spirits. If the evil spirits cannot be exorcised, no amount of treatment will cure him.”

Master Chen's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I beg you, Taoist priest, to perform your magic to slay the demon and save my son. I will offer you a thousand taels of silver as a token of my gratitude."

Upon hearing the words "a thousand taels of silver," Daoist Wudi was overjoyed. Suppressing his delight, he feigned seriousness and said, "I will keep watch outside this study tonight for Young Master Chen. If that monster doesn't come, fine. But if it does, I will completely refine it to prevent future troubles!"

Master Chen was overjoyed and said, "I'll go arrange a vegetarian meal right away, please have a good meal, and then we can wait for that evil spirit to come to our door..."

That night.

The invincible Taoist priest, dressed in a yellow Taoist robe and holding a dark red peach wood sword, sat imposingly in front of the study door, waiting for the evil spirits to arrive.

In the study room.

The young Taoist priest held a yin-yang mirror in his hands, sat cross-legged in front of the bed, and kept his eyes fixed on the door, guarding Young Master Chen on the bed at close range.

It was the middle of the night.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and a demonic wind blew. A white figure rode the wind and landed slowly in the center of the courtyard. Upon looking up, he saw the imposing Taoist priest in green robes.

"You fiend, have you ever heard of the name of Daoist Wudi?" Daoist Wudi slowly rose and shouted sternly.

The enchanting woman, with her alluring beauty and graceful figure, gazed silently at his face, her thin lips parting slightly: "Get lost."

"presumptuous."

The invincible Taoist shouted, suddenly stood up, lightly stomped his right foot on the ground, and flew into the air, his sword thrusting towards the female demon.

The succubus curled her lips slightly and slapped the other person hard.

"Snapped!"

Under her skillful control, the slap landed hard on the Invincible Taoist's right cheek, the powerful force instantly sending his body flying to the left, where he crashed into a water vat.

As the water vat shattered with a deafening crash, the invincible Taoist priest's body trembled violently, and he spat out streams of blood.

"You've cultivated Taoist arts for over a decade and think you're something special? Invincible, haha."

The succubus chuckled, then suddenly turned around and looked towards the corner.

Hidden in the corner, Master Chen saw the eerie light in the demoness's eyes and was so frightened that he trembled all over and kept backing away.

The succubus slowly raised her right hand, her five fingers forming a claw, her palm facing the corner. A powerful suction force instantly shot out from her palm, forcefully pulling the wealthy man Chen up and rapidly flying towards her body.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a beam of golden light suddenly descended like a guillotine, blocking between Master Chen and the female demon, and simultaneously severing the suction force from the palm.

The demoness was secretly alarmed. She stared intently and saw that the newcomer was dressed in a blue monk's robe and a matching monk's hat, but had long hair, which gave him a strange yet mad beauty...

Do you want to be like him?

Suddenly raising her hand, she pointed at the invincible Taoist priest by the broken jar and shouted at the newcomer.

Qin Yao shook his head: "Come in with me."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the study.

The succubus was dumbfounded.

Master Chen was also dumbfounded.

Only the young Taoist priest guarding Young Master Chen's study was struck dumb, staring at Qin Yao striding towards him and exclaiming, "You...you...you..."

"What do you mean, 'get lost'?" Qin Yao snapped.

The young Taoist silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then hugged the corner of the wall to the door. Seeing that Qin Yao still didn't make any move, he took off running towards the door, not even caring about his master lying on the ground.

Qin Yao took in the whole scene, shook his head, and said to the succubus, "What are you standing there for? Come in!"

The female demon: "..." This monk is really strange.

But strange as it was, she wasn't afraid of the other person. So she held her head high and strode into the study:

"Monk, just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush."

Qin Yao walked to the bedside, turned around and said, "I'm not a riddle teller, why should I play riddles with you? Come here and take a good look at him."

Banshee: "..."

After a moment of silence, she finally followed him to the bedside, looked intently at her beloved, and saw him lying on the bed with a pale face and weak breathing, clearly seriously ill: "What did you do to him?"

Qin Yao chuckled: "What do you mean, 'What did I do to him?' Take a good look. He's severely depleted of yang energy, and his body has been corrupted by yin and evil forces. Haven't you heard the saying, 'Humans and ghosts are on different paths, and humans and demons are on different paths'?"

The banshee's heart skipped a beat, and she murmured, "Because of me..."

"Of course it's because of you."

Qin Yao said, "You can obtain yang energy and be nourished by it through your indulgence. But his indulgence will only deplete his body and even cause him to be harmed by yin and evil forces. If you continue like this, you will be collecting his corpse in less than half a month."

Banshee: "..."

"You two don't have any grudge against each other, do you?" Qin Yao asked again during the silence.

The demoness's lips twitched, and she said, "I'll go find some rare and precious treasures for him to nourish his body."

Qin Yao asked, "Do you want to ensure he never gets reincarnated?"

Banshee: "..."

"Let me give you an example. Your behavior is like turning a watermelon rind into sheet metal and then constantly hammering it."

The watermelon rind will remain unharmed, but the flesh inside will definitely rot into a pulp under the impact.

His body is the watermelon rind, and his soul is the watermelon flesh.

"Unless you can find both a rare treasure of heaven and earth and a supreme treasure to protect the soul, his fate will be to never be reborn," Qin Yao said slowly.

He patiently explained so much not because he wanted the other party to give up, but because he knew very well that the demoness would not give up, and he could use this opportunity to convert her.

The saying goes, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Therefore, the merit of converting a demoness would far exceed that of slaying demons and eliminating evil spirits.

Coincidentally, he knew that in destiny, this female demon Bai Ling had become a disciple of Ji Gong, not only achieving enlightenment but also becoming his greatest ally in the final battle...

"Monk, you're telling me all this so that I'll leave him, right?" Bai Ling remained silent for a long time before suddenly speaking sharply and bluntly.

Qin Yao shook his head: "I swear to Buddha that I want you to attain enlightenment."

Bai Ling was stunned, her eyes widening.

This……

Isn't this right?

"If you are willing to become my disciple, I will do everything in my power to help you become an immortal."

Once you become an immortal, you won't have to worry about your demonic energy harming others.

Have you heard the story of Dong Yong and the Seventh Princess?
"Have you heard that Dong Yong was injured by the Seventh Princess?" Qin Yao asked again as the girl was still in shock.

"Why?" Bai Ling asked murmured, her mind in turmoil.

"Because you have a connection with Lingyin Temple, and a connection with me," Qin Yao said with a smile.

Bai Ling gave him a deep look and slowly stepped back: "I will not become your disciple. I will definitely find a better way!"

Qin Yao nodded: "You can find a better way, but I remind you, don't ask the Qiankun Cave Master or your senior brother Hei Feng for help."

The master of Qiankun Cave would not allow his tools to develop feelings, and your senior brother has a strong liking for you.

"Once you contact them, the situation will become even more unfavorable for Chen Liang."

Bai Ling paused slightly, surprised, and asked, "How do you know all this?"

Qin Yao said frankly, "I am the reincarnation of the Dragon Subduer. I dare not say that I know all the secrets of the world, but there are very few things that can be hidden from my eyes."

“The Dragon-Subduing Venerable…” Bai Ling murmured, then said, “I’ll remember you.”

"Not only must you remember me, but you must also remember my words," Qin Yao said. "Otherwise, you will regret it deeply if you cause Chen Liang's death."

Bai Ling: "..."

A moment later, she gave Qin Yao a deep look, and her body suddenly transformed into a beam of white light, rushing out of the study.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Master Chen, who had been frozen in the courtyard, rushed into the room and knelt down in front of Qin Yao with a thud: "Thank you, Holy Monk, for saving my son's life. May I ask your name, Holy Monk?"

Qin Yao smiled and said, "This humble monk is Daoji from Lingyin Temple..."

"So it's the holy monk from Lingyin Temple." Master Chen nodded repeatedly, then changed the subject: "I beg the holy monk to lend a helping hand and awaken my son. I am willing to donate three thousand taels of silver to Lingyin Temple as incense money."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "This humble monk saves people not for money, so don't try to humiliate me with money."

As he spoke, he turned towards the bed, gently waving his palm-leaf fan. Streams of faith immediately flowed into Chen Liang's body like a gentle breeze, quickly restoring his pale complexion to its rosy hue.

Although the scene of Daoji rubbing the pills on his body, stretching his legs and glaring at others is a classic, he doesn't really have that kind of perverse taste, so he doesn't intend to imitate it...

A moment later, as Qin Yao slowly put down the palm-leaf fan, Chen Liang on the bed slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Father? What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Saving you!" Master Chen said with exasperation, "What have you been doing these past few nights?"

Chen Liang: "..."

How do you say this?

It's too embarrassing to talk about.

“Master Chen, could you please step outside for a moment? I have something I'd like to say to Chen Liang alone,” Qin Yao suddenly said in the silence.

Master Chen now revered Qin Yao as a god, and hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, alright, I'll go out now. Chen Liang, this is the holy monk who saved you, so behave yourself..."

Qin Yao chuckled.

This Master Chen is quite a clever man.

"Thank you so much for saving my life."

After Master Chen left, Chen Liang stood up from the bed and knelt down to kowtow.

Qin Yao reached out and helped him up, asking, "Do you know what happened?"

Chen Liang shook his head: "I'm not quite sure."

Qin Yao solemnly said, "To put it simply, the Bai Ling you met is a fox demon, and the demonic energy emanating from her is extremely harmful to you. After a few nights of passion, your body couldn't take it anymore."

Chen Liang: "..."

"Do you want to be with her?" Qin Yao suddenly asked just as he was wondering how to respond.

Chen Liang: "Huh?"

Shouldn't the couple be separated under normal circumstances?
"Ah for what?"

Qin Yao asked, "Are you willing to give up such a beautiful woman who is so charming and has only you in her heart?"

Chen Liang's feelings became complicated, and he honestly said, "Holy Monk, I...can't bear to part with him!" (End of Chapter)