I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 363 Seven places and seven kills
"Master..."

Uncle Jiu urged.

"It's not that the ancestors of Nei Mao didn't find out why, but that there is nothing hidden about this tragedy." The old master turned his eyes away and looked at Xinghai.

"Impossible." Uncle Jiu said decisively: "Unless a demon god of the level of Youquan Blood Demon is born, otherwise no monster in the world can kill my master head-on!"

"Lin Jiu, you overestimate your master. Even if he can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god with a mortal body, even a god will die." The old master said quietly.

Uncle Jiu's face was gloomy: "The God of Yeyou is not enough to know the truth, right?"

The old head was helpless: "Why are you so stubborn?"

"Give up this body, swallow this breath, and live like dough, how can I be worthy of being a teacher?" Uncle Jiu said, and paused slightly: "In other words, Qin Yao can do this for me. I can't be compared to my disciples, can I?"

The old master sighed: "If he didn't have this kind of filial piety, you might not have such thoughts again. For you master and apprentice, I really don't know whether it is good or bad."

Uncle Jiu breathed out: "You don't need to tell me today, at worst, I will bring Qin Yao to the Luofu Sect in the future, and let them give us an explanation for our master and apprentice."

The old head: "Don't be stupid, even if both of you, master and apprentice, ascend to the realm of celestial masters, and both of you prove to be judges, you still won't be able to persecute the Luofu Sect. Which one of the world's first-class sects has a profound foundation and influence all over the world?" Three Realms."

Uncle Jiu: "Does the head think that the heavenly master level and the position of a judge are the upper limit for our masters and apprentices?"

The old master: "..."

Looking at the little Gillian who suddenly showed her sharpness, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

This kind of tone of voice made Yao Liyao angry.

I have only heard of Zi Xiao and his father, but not Shi Xiao and his disciples.

I've heard that those who are close to ink are black, and I think it's probably true.

"Indeed, it's not enough." After hesitating again and again, the old master said softly.

Uncle Jiu smiled.

Although the truth has not yet been learned, for him, the words "not enough" are an answer in themselves.

A ray of light emerged from the mystery of the dense fog. He firmly believed that with Qin Yao's help, this light would be able to break through all the darkness sooner or later!
……

……

"Master (Master)."

The next day.

Lantau Island.

The main hall of Po Lin Monastery.

Qin Yao bowed his hands together with Zhang Ling.

The seemingly emaciated, haggard Taoist nun clasped her hands together and nodded slightly: "I have seen two benefactors."

"Master, we won't go around in circles in front of you." Zhang Ling lowered his arms and said sincerely: "There are demons born in Fucheng, harming the common people. We are here to ask Master to come out and subdue the demons."

The Taoist nun in gray sighed slightly: "You guys came ten years late. If it was ten years ago, I would have been able to go down the mountain with you to subdue the demons, but now, my vitality and blood are declining, and I am getting old, so I have no way to subdue the demons." Heart, but without the power to subdue demons, there is nothing to do."

Zhang Ling and Qin Yao looked at each other, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mrs. I was reckless."

The Taoist nun in gray waved her hands, her face was kind and gentle: "Tell me about the situation of the demons in Fucheng, and I'll see if I can help you."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhang." Zhang Ling bowed to express his gratitude, and said, "Fucheng has recently completed a thirteen-storey building. , the eyes of the formation turned into ghosts... The junior's strength is too low to break through the barrier of ghosts and monsters, so I ask my master for advice."

The Taoist nun in gray pondered for a moment, then said: "You guys wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

"Master, please." Zhang Ling said hastily.

The Taoist nun in gray nodded and left in a hurry. After a while, she came back with a lotus-shaped golden hammer in her hand.

"Kid, go on."

Zhang Ling quickly took the golden hammer and asked, "Master, is this hammer..."

"This is the lotus hammer left by the patriarch of Baolian Temple. It has the power to break boundaries and suppress evil. I can lend it to you for the time being." The Taoist nun in gray was breathing heavily, and she seemed to be really weak.

Zhang Ling was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."

The Taoist nun in gray shook her head: "It is everyone's responsibility to eliminate demons and protect the way. I just invited this hammer out. When you are done, don't forget to return the lotus hammer."

The two left with gratitude, and the Taoist nun in gray stood alone in front of the main hall of the Baolian Temple, watching the back of them leaving, and the corner of her mouth slowly raised.

The same face, just with different degrees of lifting the corners of the mouth, showed earth-shaking changes.

If we say that in front of Qin Yao and the two before, her smile was kind and gentle, holy like a Buddha.So now the smiles on the two people's farewell are sinister and tyrannical, evil as devils...

"boom."

"boom."

Lantau Island Ferry.

Zhang Ling put his palms in front of his eyes, and looked at the setting sun like blood, the sea and the sky, the waves crashing on the shore, and whispered: "Okay, come a step late, there may not be a boat at this point."

"Can you fly?" Qin Yao asked.

Zhang Ling: "???"

What do you mean can I fly?

If you can fly, do you have to fly back from here?

"Okay, there's no need to answer. Your reaction has already told me the answer." Qin Yao waved his hand, turned around and said, "Let's find a place to live first, stay on the island overnight, and come here tomorrow morning to wait for the boat."

Zhang Ling trotted to keep up with him, looked sideways and said, "Should we go back to Baolian Temple, or just find a place for the night?"

Qin Yao laughed: "Why go back to Baolian Temple? Why bother others when things can be solved with money?"

Zhang Ling's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "I know there is a great homestay, shall we live there tonight?"

For such a small request, Qin Yao had no choice but to follow the other party silently, and came to a manor full of wind chimes.

The breeze blew and the wind chimes swayed, and hundreds of wind chimes gathered together, which did not make people feel noisy, but made people's minds calm down quickly...

"Grid." Zhang Ling pushed aside a wooden fence and led Qin Yao into an antique hall.

At the end of the hall, next to the stairs, a girl wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose reached out to hold the water glass above her chest, raised her head slightly, and spat out the straw in the glass: "Xiao Ling."

"Long time no see." Zhang Ling smiled.

"It's been two years now." Gezi put down the water glass, turned his head to look at Qin Yao, and smiled narrowly: "This is your husband? It's quite big."

Zhang Ling: "???"

What's so big?

"Hello, my name is Qin Yao, and I'm Zhang Ling's friend." Qin Yao glanced at Grid with deep meaning, and said calmly.

Grid caught his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "Hello, hello, my name is Wenger, and friends who know me call me Grid, and you can call me that too."

"Gezi." Qin Yao followed good advice.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open two rooms for us, this day is a car and a boat, it's a toss to death." Zhang Ling waved his hand.

Grid's expression changed: "Sorry, there's only one room left."

"Don't make trouble." Zhang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Whoever quarrels with you, there is really only one room left." Grid said seriously.

Zhang Ling: "..."

"Why don't you live here, I'll go out and find a place." Qin Yao pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Ling.

"Why spend so much money?" Before Zhang Ling could speak, Ge Zi said first: "Although we only have one room here, we still have a lot of quilts! One of you sleeps on the bed, the other makes the floor. Isn't it good to have a personal problem?"

"Why didn't I know you talked so much before?" Zhang Ling stretched out his hand and pinched the other's chubby snow-white face.

"That's because you didn't know me well enough before." Ge Ge slapped her palm away and beckoned, "Don't be silly, two guests, please come with me."

Seeing her go straight to the stairs, Zhang Ling turned to look at Qin Yao, her earlobe felt a little hot: "It will be a night, I'm not afraid, and you don't need to be afraid."

Qin Yao: "..."

This is not leaving him any way out!
but……

He can take care of the opponent's face, but he will not go against his heart for it, which fundamentally eliminates the dilemma of being a beast or being inferior to a beast.

All out and all in, that's called a stallion or a bulldozer, except it's not a human.

"This is the room." Shaoqing, Gezi opened a room with a round bed, opened the curtains on one wall, pointed at the sunset and the sea in the distance, and smiled brightly: "Isn't it very interesting to face the sea and see off the sunset?" artistic conception?"

Zhang Ling glanced at the "red ocean" in the distance, then turned his head to look at the man close at hand, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Obviously I came to ask for help, but the room with a unique view and the right person endowed the moment with a little romance.

"There are still clean quilts in the closet. You can come to me anytime you are hungry. As for now, I won't bother you." Ge Zi glanced back at them, focused on Zhang Ling who was a little absent-minded, smiled slightly, and walked lightly. walked out of the room, and even closed the door for them intimately.

"Don't worry, she has no bad intentions." Zhang Ling pretended to be helpless on purpose, turned around and went to the cabinet, opened the double cabinet doors, and took out two thin quilts and pillows.

"Give it to me." Qin Yao took it smoothly.

Zhang Ling blinked, and said in a strange way: "Why don't you put it on the bed, this bed looks quite big."

Qin Yao paused and said calmly, "No, it's not safe to put it on the bed."

Zhang Ling: "..."

She would like to ask, who is not safe?

Shaoyan, after tidying up the floor, Qin Yao secretly asked: "System, is there a current map of China?"

[10 points of filial piety. 】

"Okay, buckle it up." Holding more than two thousand points of filial piety in his hand, Qin Yao is much more heroic than before!

[10 points of filial piety are deducted from this transaction, and your current balance of filial piety is 2198 points. 】

[The map of China you purchased has been placed in the system space and can be accessed at any time. 】

A satisfied smile appeared on Qin Yao's face. For him, the greatest effect of the system was not how much it could increase his strength, but that it could often turn the impossible into possible at critical moments. This was no matter how talented he was. , or in other words, a field that no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be involved.

"No reason, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Ling asked in front of the window with a strange expression.

Qin Yao quickly suppressed his smile, and summoned a map of China from the flip of his hand, spread it on the table, then took out a bottle of cinnabar from the space bag, lightly dipped his index finger in the cinnabar, and tapped it on the two cities of Hong Kong Island and Fucheng.

After a moment of silence, thinking of the bad news that later generations saw on the Internet, he touched the locations of Shanghai, Northeast, Jinling, Beiping, and Baodao again, with a solemn look on his face: "I'm not laughing, Ah Ling, help me to see thing."

Zhang Ling looked curiously at the map, and as he looked at it, his face became more solemn. He stretched out his hand and slid across the seven locations, muttering to himself: "Seven kills of gods and ghosts!"

"What are the seven killings of gods and ghosts?" Qin Yao asked.

"During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Yuan Tiangang, a talented Taoist in the world, integrated many forbidden techniques and created a set of unique skills called Seven Kills of Gods and Ghosts." Zhang Ling explained: "According to legend, Seven Kills of Gods and Ghosts is divided into upper and lower parts. It is the art, the lower part is the formation, the seven dots you made are connected together like a formation diagram in formation science."

Qin Yao: "..."

Sui and Tang Dynasties.

It is the Sui and Tang Dynasties again!

The Jiuju school originated from the Tang Dynasty envoys in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and the Seven Killings of Gods and Ghosts was also a unique skill in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

How much did Little Days steal from China during that period?
"Why did you point out these seven locations?" Zhang Ling asked curiously, seeing that he was silent.

"The reasons are all written in the news." Qin Yao said with emotion.

"What?" Zhang Ling asked blankly.

"I mean, I suspect that the Japanese planted deep stakes in these seven places, and left them to poison China in the future. But as long as the stakes in one place are not pulled out, someday in the future, the stakes will grow It became a malignant tumor." Qin Yao stretched out his hand and stroked the seven spots, and said in a concentrated voice.

Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, he was keenly aware of the opportunity, and solemnly called out: "Qin Yao."

"Huh?" Qin Yao lifted his head slightly as if waking up from a dream, "I'm listening."

"You begged me to go out and eradicate the Devil's Mansion, and I also beg you for one thing. In other words, exchange favors for favors." Zhang Ling looked at him without blinking, and said seriously.

"What favor do you want in exchange?"

Zhang Ling put his palm on the map and said solemnly: "If you talk about it big, you can save the country and the people; if you talk about it small, you can resist foreign humiliation. When times are chaotic, gods and ghosts come out together, how can my Taoist sect stand by and watch?"

Qin Yao was stunned.

I suddenly remembered a saying that is popular in later generations: Taoism descends in troubled times, and Buddhism in prosperous times collects money.

He is not Buddha black, but once Shaolin Group Co., Ltd. was established, the abbot became a legal person, eminent monks became directors, and Buddhist scriptures became business scriptures... It is really difficult to excuse him.

One heart for Buddha, somehow, became one heart for money.But anyone who is willing to donate money can become a Buddhist guest at any time...

"What are you thinking?" After waiting for a long time without waiting for a reply, Zhang Ling couldn't help but waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"I'm thinking about the difference between Taoism and Buddhism." Qin Yao said.

Zhang Ling: "???"

Let me tell you about going out of the mountain to save the world, how did you get in touch with the difference between Buddhism and Taoism?

"I promise you, after solving the troubles in the Ghost Mansion, I will go with you to visit the other five cities." Qin Yao said again.

"Why five cities?" Zhang Ling asked subconsciously with a burst of joy in his heart.

"Because the Ghost Club on Hong Kong Island has been eliminated by me, even if the opponent makes a comeback, it is impossible to make any achievements in such a short period of time."

Qin Yao pointed to Hong Kong Island, and then tapped Fucheng with his fingers: "As for Fucheng, don't we have to come back in the end?"

Zhang Ling laughed dumbfounded...

(End of this chapter)