I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 88 Uncle Nine, We Support You! (seeking subscription)

"Not now, let's talk about it later." Shi Jian shook his head and said.

Shi Shaojian looked astonished: "Why not now?"

"I have a question for you." Shi Jian said in a deep voice: "In my Maoshan, if a disciple violates the commandments of Maoshan, who will deal with it and how will he deal with it?"

Shi Shaojian thought for a while and said: "His teacher is the first person responsible, and under normal circumstances his teacher should deal with it. If the fault is not serious, and his teacher has a relatively large voice in the teacher's school, it is naturally a trivial matter. But If the fault is too great to be forgiven, we must use thunder to clean up the family."

Shi Jian nodded, and asked solemnly: "Shaojian, do you know what you lack the most?"

Shi Shaojian couldn't keep up with Shi Jian's brain circuit, he couldn't figure out why it turned to himself again: "Please guide me, Master."

Shi Jian stood up, walked down the lotus platform slowly, and stopped in front of the opponent, his loose Taoist robe swaying in the wind...

He pointed at Shi Shaojian's eyes: "Your vision is too narrow, so narrow that you can only put the enemy in your eyes, but you can't see the whole situation."

He poked Shi Shaojian's chest again: "Your heart is too small. When you get a little stimulation, you try to become stronger quickly, and you want to get back your face in the shortest possible time."

Shi Shaojian was speechless.

"Returning to the first question, the current method of cleaning up the door in Maoshan is too single and unsystematic. I plan to use this as a starting point and propose to set up a punishment hall in Wai Maozhong to clean up the door.

Once the punishment hall is established, it will be able to openly and openly set up a hill in Wai Maozhong, devouring the scattered brothers and sisters.

If I were the elder of the Xingtang, then what I would have in Wai Mao would no longer be pure prestige, but... military power! "

"Based on this question, let's talk about the second question. When we have law enforcement and military power, will it be easier and more effective to trouble Yizhuang?
You compare my thoughts with yours and find out the difference. "Shi Jianyu said earnestly.

Shi Shaojian was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, his eyes gradually became firm: "I understand, master. The most important thing for us now is to propose the establishment of the Maoshan torture hall. If I practice heresy techniques, this matter will fall short , then the gain outweighs the loss.”

"Sharpening a knife is not a mistake for woodcutters. Don't worry, when we sharpen the knife of the punishment hall, the Yizhuang family is just fish on the chopping board, let me slaughter..." Shi Jian nodded, his eyes flickering There was a cold glow, full of killing intent.

three days later.

Inside Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, a square scarf of the same color on his head, and a mahogany sword on his back. He stood under the statue of the patriarch in the main room and in front of the wooden table covered with yellow cloth. He called the three apprentices and a group of senior brothers: " Just now I received a letter from Feihe from the master, saying that I will take people back quickly to attend the Wai Mao master meeting, who of you wants to go with me?"

In Wai Mao, the master meeting is not the same as the division meeting.

Although both are convened by the head of Wai Mao, the former is facing respected people in Wai Mao, and Taoist priests without corresponding qualifications are not eligible to participate.

The latter is facing all the outside Mao disciples, unless they have not received the news or cannot come, they must rush to Maoshan as soon as possible.

"Brother, it's not a new year, it's not a festival, why did you suddenly hold a master meeting?" a Maoshan Taoist asked doubtfully.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was hard for them to say whether to go or not if they didn't ask clearly.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation..." Uncle Jiu frowned.

"I do know something." Mao Shanming was also wearing a formal Taoist robe, obviously he had received the news a long time ago: "It is said that Shi Jian made a suggestion to the teacher to set up a punishment hall to maintain the sacred and inviolable status of Maoshan's precepts. , got the support of some Nei Mao patriarchs. The head of the meeting is probably to discuss this matter.”

As the grandson of Mao Santong, the senior of Nei Mao, he got more comprehensive and detailed information than Uncle Jiu got.

"Punishment Hall!"

All the Taoists were in an uproar.

Maoshan has not had such a thing since its establishment, and the majesty of the precepts is maintained by the master himself, cleaning up the door, giving himself and the teacher an explanation.

Having said that, the establishment of the punishment hall and the official punishment will inevitably lead to two factions. The supporters hold high the banner of upholding the precepts, understand them with emotion, and move them with reason. Win hearts and minds.

Opponents hold high the banner of passing down the precepts from generation to generation, insisting that their disciples break the precepts, and how to deal with it is their own business, and it is not up to others to dictate, or even do it for them.

Qin Yao frowned slightly as he watched the group of colleagues whispering to each other and talking about it.

He doesn't care if there is a torture hall in Maoshan, but if there is, Shi Jian must not let Shi Jian control this violent institution, otherwise the Yizhuang Department will never have peace!
"Master, I'll go with you!" Thinking of this, Qin Yao said decisively.

Uncle Jiu looked up at him, saw the firmness in his eyes, heard the deep meaning in his words, and silently nodded: "Okay, who else?"

In the crowd, Wen Cai's blood was surging, and he was about to speak, but suddenly his mouth was covered with both hands, and he was pulled into his arms.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, this matter is of great importance, and we can't participate in it. Forcing it will only hinder Master and Junior Brother!"

Hearing that it was Qiu Sheng's voice, Wen Cai immediately gave up the thought of struggling, and patted the opponent's palm, signaling him to let go of himself.

Beside Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao moved his ears slightly, and raised his head to look at Qiu Sheng meaningfully.

It is indeed seen that he has grown and changed. If he were Qiu Sheng before, he would definitely not have such thoughts, let alone do such things.

In fact, in the movie "Zombie Supreme", Shi Jian used Shi Shaojian's mouth to openly call the two of them fools and donkeys, and even openly ridiculed Jiushu's disciples for being useless as teachers.

At that time, Uncle Jiu had no manpower to support him, and he was single and weak, so he could only put on a smile, speak soft words, and tactfully defend the two apprentices...

Just looking at the movie, it's quite sad!

"Count me in." At this time, a Maoshan Taoist shouted loudly.

"I want to go too."

"Add me one!"

"Senior Brother Lin, we support you."

There were no idiots among the fellow disciples present, even if they hadn't realized it just now, they all came back to their senses at this time, and several Taoist priests at the master-uncle level immediately spoke up and made up their minds.

In the era of the end of the Dharma, people's hearts are not ancient, and there are thousands of formal disciples inside and outside Maoshan Mountain, and there are only a handful of people who really practice Taoism for the sake of immortality.

If you don't become a fairy, you don't have an ideal utopia, and being a human being is naturally extremely realistic.

to be honest.

Taoist priests are also human beings, and human beings have seven emotions and six desires, and silver paper can relieve thousands of sorrows.

In the Yizhuang system, they have a lot of money to earn, and the money they hold in their arms is the hardest truth.As long as Yizhuang's finances remain intact, whoever opposes Lin Jiu is opposing them.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents!
The revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable!

(End of this chapter)