Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 428 Abin——Fake literary talent! (Subscribe!)

Renjia Town,
on the street.

"what……"

Looking at the two security team members patrolling the street ahead, Zhao Zheng exclaimed in his heart, because he saw an acquaintance among them, Abin, a servant of Marshal Xu.

In the original novel of "The Haunted Ghost Eating Human Fetus", he should have died, but because of his interference, he survived. In the end, Abin, the cook and servant, was indirectly dismissed because of the incident with Marshal Xu's second wife.

By the way, it is worth mentioning here that Abin’s appearance is a bit similar to Wencai in the plot of Zombie Supreme.

"Fake literary talent?!"

This word suddenly appeared in Zhao Zheng's mind, and at the same time he thought of Dabao's younger brother Afang, who had also joined the town security team.

He subconsciously looked at Wencai who was eating an apple beside him, and saw Wencai looking around in surprise.

"Junior brother, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

"It's just that the way you eat is so ugly!"

Qiu Sheng interrupted with a laugh, and right after he finished speaking, the two of them started wrestling with each other, leaving Zhao Zheng shaking his head helplessly.

"But why is Abin here? And he joined the security team. Also, if he is the literary talent in Zombie Supreme... that doesn't make sense. His age is a bit wrong..."

Looking at Abin patrolling the street ahead, Zhao Zheng no longer worried about his age, because he felt that this Abin was most likely the literary talent in the plot of Zombie Supreme.

The reason, of course, was intuition, just like when he heard Dabao, the little devil raised by Maoshan Mingyang, say that he had a younger brother named Afang (Afang in the Taoist Master Yimei).

"However, why would Uncle Jiu accept this Abin as his apprentice in the original novel? I can understand accepting Afang, after all, Mao Shanming is thick-skinned enough. If he had begged Uncle Jiu more, maybe Uncle Jiu would have agreed to accept Afang as his apprentice, but this Abin..."

Zhao Zheng thought in his heart, and if Abin replaced Wencai, then what about the real Wencai? Thinking about it, he looked around.

He found Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who had stopped fighting and were buying candied haws with their arms around each other. He secretly called them two big kids.

"Junior brother, here!"

Wencai came jogging over with a candied haws in his mouth and another in his hand. Behind him was Qiu Sheng, who shouted, "You haven't paid yet," and then paid the bill to the candied haws seller.

"it is good."

Zhao Zheng smiled and took the candied haws that Wencai handed over. After activating his destiny-seeking function and not seeing anything bad on Wencai, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go buy some food and then go back to the charity cemetery!"

"Ah, we're not eating at a Western restaurant!"

Before Wencai could speak, Qiu Sheng said with a look of disappointment. Zhao Zheng looked surprised and asked, "You finished all those meals?"

"hey-hey……"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng rubbed his hands with a wry smile on his face. Wen Cai rolled his eyes and wanted to speak but Qiu Sheng glared at him and he became quiet.

No,

I am the eldest senior brother!
Why am I the only one being bullied?

Wencai shouted angrily in his heart!

"Let's go to the western restaurant for dinner tonight. Don't forget that there are so many people working in the charity cemetery. Can Master come without worry?" Zhao Zheng spoke, and when he saw the two of them nodded, he smiled and said.

"Let's go buy some groceries first..."

at the same time,

On the street a few blocks away.

Mother Superior Maria was driving her carriage slowly along the street. Four little nuns stuck their heads out of the windows and looked around curiously.

"Wow, Renjia Town is so big..."

"Yeah, there are so many delicious foods..."

"It's much more prosperous than Jiuquan Town..."

"And she's much prettier..."

The four little nuns kept chattering, but Abbess Maria, for the first time, did not stop them. Instead, she looked at the people on the street who were giving her strange looks.

"There's something wrong with the people here... They seem to be very... afraid of me?" Dean Maria thought uncertainly.

The carriage continued to move forward. The further they moved forward, the more Dean Maria frowned, because she found that these people did not just seem to be afraid of her, but were really afraid of her.

Do not,
Not afraid,
I should say I don't want to have anything to do with her!
Dean Maria, who was driving a carriage, frowned as she looked at the people who did not dare to get close to them, and even subconsciously avoided her carriage.

After thinking for a while, Dean Maria's eyes moved, and she stopped the carriage in front of a stall selling pastries. She straightened her clothes, got off the carriage, and a holy smile appeared on her face.

"Boss, I want to buy some..."

"Hey, we have to close early today and go home!"

The pastry shop owner muttered to himself and packed up his stall as if he didn't hear or see Dean Maria.

"Hey, we want to buy some cakes..."

"That's right, you can close the stall later..."

"Yes, yes, I'll collect it later..."

"Hey, can't you hear us?"

The emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuchs were. Before Mother Superior Maria opened her mouth, the four little nuns in the carriage started shouting impatiently to the owner of the pastry stall.

But soon, Dean Maria and the other four discovered that the pastry shop owner seemed to be unable to hear them. He packed up the pastries and pushed his stall away.

"???"×1+4
Is he deaf or blind?

The four little nuns looked puzzled. Abbess Maria looked around at the stall owners and the common people who looked away as she looked in the direction she was looking. She subconsciously walked towards the stall next to her.

Soon, she discovered that as she got closer, the owners of those stalls began to close their shops like the owner of the pastry stall, and they didn't even say a word to her.

"you……"

Dean Maria stared at these people with wide eyes, feeling that they were being discriminated against in the most serious way.

The four little nuns were also chattering non-stop, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to them. Mother Superior Maria became angry and then walked into the shops along the roadside.

Bang!
As you leave, a door closes.
Dean Maria stared at the shop that was closed with wide eyes, and subconsciously looked towards the street.
What she saw were still the people coming and going, but they turned their gazes away as she looked away.

"Dean, are they targeting us?"

"That's right, they are so xenophobic!"

"Yeah, you see, we talked to them, but they ignored us..." The four little nuns who got off the carriage came to Mother Superior Maria chattering, but they were a little panicked, or rather, they were a little scared!

"I understand. It must have been done by the lost lamb. Don't worry, I will definitely lead him onto the right path!"

Looking at the strange people around her, Mother Superior Maria suppressed her anger and said, and the four little nuns nodded.

"Okay, let's go to church first!"

"Yes, Dean!" ×4
As Mother Superior Maria drove away in her carriage with four little nuns, the closed shops and stalls reopened one after another. Many shop owners looked at each other, and then looked in the direction where Mother Superior Maria and others left.

"That place is... Renjia Village, right?!"

“They’re really going to reopen the church!”

“Is there a church in Renjia Village?”

"Yes, it's behind the mountain to the north of Renjia Village. But I remember that church has been abandoned for many years, and the priest inside has disappeared..."

Many people were talking at the same time, and as they were talking, the pastry stall owner shouted loudly.

"Okay, I don't care whether they reopen the church or not. I won't do business with them anyway."

"Yes, yes, me too..."

"Me too!"

"I don't do business with them either!"

"I only know Uncle Nine!"

"Yes, I am a religious believer, and I am reciting the Pure Land Sutra!" Some people spoke up to express their beliefs.

I heard some passers-by sneer in their hearts, saying that since he only knew Uncle Jiu and believed in religion, he must be afraid of Young Master Zheng.

However, despite their ridicule, when these people saw the security team members patrolling the streets, they immediately moved closer. They had no other intentions, they just wanted to talk.

……night,
Outside Yizhuang.

“Is it finished already?”

"Isn't this too fast?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had just returned from a Western restaurant, stared blankly at the wall built by the charity cemetery with their eyes wide open.

"Not so fast. We still have to wait until tomorrow."

Zhao Zheng shook his head. It was true that there was strength in numbers, but the cement did not solidify fast enough, so he could only build the wall first.

"In my opinion, it is still ..."

Uncle Jiu hadn't finished his words when he was interrupted by Ren Fa, who had come to see the expansion of the charity cemetery because they had dinner together. He said, "It's smaller, it was rebuilt smaller, it was demolished..."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at the charity cemetery, which had doubled in size, in bewilderment. No, this is still small! Wait a minute.
This needs to be demolished!!

"It's too small. In my opinion, it needs to be extended at least 20 meters to the east and west. Ah Zheng, how do you do things? Remember to have the workers tear it down and rebuild it tomorrow!"

Because they had dinner together in a Western restaurant and drank some wine, Ren Fa said with a red face. Zhao Zheng was about to speak when he was interrupted by Uncle Jiu who was a little anxious.

"Not small, not small, I'm very satisfied. Come on, let's go in and have some tea first, go in and have some tea!" Uncle Jiu hurriedly pulled Ren Fa into the charity cemetery.

"No, this is too small..."

"Not small, not small. Come on, let's go in and have a cup of tea to sober up..." Uncle Jiu was a little scared. He was afraid that Ren Fa would take advantage of the alcohol to expand the charity cemetery a few more times.

God sees pity,
He really doesn't want to expand the charity cemetery anymore!
"It's so small..."

Ren said with a red face, and as he spoke, his body tilted slightly, looking like he was drunk, and Zhao Zheng hurried forward to support him.

"I'll send my uncle back first..."

"Well, go ahead. Remember to drive slowly..."

Uncle Jiu said hurriedly, and Zhao Zheng supported Ren Fa and walked for a while. After the two got in the car, Ren Fa yawned and opened his eyes.

"Hey, I told you I could handle your master!"

"..."

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes when he heard that. Seeing Ren Fa glaring at him, he quickly gave him a thumbs up and said, “Yes, uncle, you are the best.”

"That is."

Ren Fa chuckled and looked curiously at the water that Zhao Zheng took out from his sleeve. He took it, opened it, and rinsed his mouth.

"In fact, you should have told Uncle Jiu at the beginning to give him two acres of land in the charity cemetery, and then make a compromise..."

Zhao Zheng was stunned when he heard this. Oh my goodness, isn't this just like the later generations where they demolished your roof and you refused, but demolished your windows and you agreed? Thinking about it, he nodded and said, "I understand!"

"Well, but don't worry, with what your uncle just said, your master will definitely not blame you for expanding the charity cemetery." Ren Fa said with a smile.

"Master just doesn't want me to spend money."

Zhao Zheng explained, and Ren Fa nodded. He knew what kind of person Uncle Jiu was. Thinking about it, he continued, "By the way, when I came back this afternoon, I heard A Wei say that a few nuns came to the town. Do you think we should take them..."

Ren Fa paused and looked at Zhao Zheng. Seeing Zhao Zheng looking at him, he added the three words "get out". Zhao Zheng was stunned, then laughed: "What are you thinking about, little brat?"

"nothing."

Looking at Ren Fa who was doing this deliberately, Zhao Zheng was speechless, then shook his head: "There's no need to kick them out, but the land they use for the church should be yours, right?"

The church is located in Renjia Village, west of Renjia Town. Although Renjia Village is called a village, it is indeed the Ren of Renjia Town.

This sounds a bit complicated, well, let me put it this way, the predecessor of Renjia Town is Renjia Village, the Ren in Renjia is the Ren in Renjia Village, and even the Ren in Renfa is the same.

"That should be the case... ahem, we bought too much land and I can't remember clearly. Well, don't worry, all the land in Renjia Town belongs to us!" Ren Fa said proudly with a wave of his hand.

With Zhao Zheng's financial support, his business is now growing bigger and bigger, so big that he can't even keep track of the expenses.

Zhao Zheng nodded, and the two chatted all the way in the carriage. When they arrived at Ren Fa's house, Zhao Zheng took the initiative to go to Ren Fa's house and drink a few cups of tea before returning home.

Go past the front door, to the inner door, through the corridor...

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Zheng came to the washroom and washed up with the help of the maids. After he finished washing and changed into a loose Taoist robe, he came to the offering courtyard.

"Hmm? The maid bought it!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the number of maids in the worship courtyard which had obviously increased, then looked at his mute butler, and saw the mute butler nodded.

He walked into the worship courtyard and looked at the maids who were burning incense and exchanging tributes. He looked at the statues of female gods and fairies in the worship room, and as he looked at them, he touched his chin and gave instructions to the mute butler.

"How about this... send someone to the provincial capital tomorrow to buy me 126 male servants. They must be good-looking. Hmm, pick the face of my second senior brother!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and apologized for his previous lack of consideration, as he only considered male immortals and gods, but not female immortals and gods.

"Yes, Master!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, signaling the mute butler to go down, and began to burn incense. Two hours later, he sat on the cushion under his apple tree and began a night of practice.

A night of silence,
The next day, October 19th,
Exactly six o'clock.

"Ding, sign in successfully..."

Zhao Zheng pushed open the door of the charity cemetery on time and looked at Qiu Sheng and the other man in surprise as they recited scriptures in the ritual hall without any more clashing.

wrong……

Oh, that's how it is!
Zhao Zheng smacked his lips as he looked at Qiu Sheng, who was hit with a cane by Uncle Jiu because he recited a word wrong. He thought to himself that Uncle Jiu had a really bad temper recently. Then he started to inspect the workers who were building the house, and after making sure that there was no need for inspection, he came to Fengguiku.

After feeding the little zombie a tomato first, Zhao Zheng came to the inner room and looked at the ghost-sealing altars that were increasing and decreasing in number.

"Hey, you're still here!"

"Uncle Jiu said that my life span has not yet ended..."

Xiaoqian, the female ghost in the ghost-sealing altar, pouted and looked up at Zhao Zheng who was looking at her through the altar. Zhao Zheng nodded.

"Don't worry, it will be there soon, dear."

Zhao Zheng smiled and touched the ghost's head, took out a few milk candies and handed them to the female ghost Xiaoqian, which made Xiaoqian's eyes light up. She smiled into a crescent shape and took the milk candies: "Thank you, Zheng!"

"good!"

“I… want to…”

A weak voice sounded, it was the female ghost Xiao Xiao. Zhao Zheng looked at the jar whose position had changed, muttered to himself that there were conflicts among ghosts, then opened the jar and took out some milk candies.

"Come on, call me husband!"

"Do not……"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, here!"

Looking at the blushing female ghost Xiao Xiao, Zhao Zheng smiled and handed her some milk candies. Then he closed the jar, went to the corner, opened a ghost-sealing jar, took a look and said curiously.

"Are you three having a conflict?"

"No……"

The female ghost Xiaohong blushed, and the talkative ghost in the Sealed Ghost Altar beside her smiled and said, "Zheng'er, it was Uncle Jiu who separated them because they were too noisy!"

"..."

Uh, okay!

Zhao Zheng was speechless. He took out some milk candies and gave them to Xiaohong in the jar: "Here, I'll put you back in a few days!"

"Thank you, A Zheng..."

Xiaohong in the ghost-sealing altar said with a red face. Zhao Zheng nodded, closed the altar, picked up the incense and lit it while silently counting the ghosts that were missing and the ghosts that were added...

time flies,
one day later,

in the afternoon,

With the completion of the expansion and renovation of the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu’s unhappiness disappeared and life slowly returned to normal.

Except for Wencai who was almost crying because of cleaning the charity cemetery, everything was fine. However, the silence did not last long as it was broken by an anxious shout.

"Uncle Jiu, help me..."

(End of this chapter)