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

Chapter 543: Turn one thousand four hundred and forty degrees in the air!

The reason why there are no beggars in Renjia Town is not because they have all been relocated to other places with the help of Captain Awei, but because of the development of Renjia Town.

That is to say, the various factories around the town that make incense, bricks and other things, the completed water plant, and the completed hospitals and schools, all provide many jobs for Renjia Town.

Therefore, there are no beggars in Renjia Town!
Similarly, there are no beggars in Renjia Town, and there are no beggars in Tengteng Town. Not only are there no beggars in the two towns now,
Even the size of the town is more than twice as large as before. Both the houses and roads have been renovated, and everything is developing towards a prosperous goal.

Of course, as Zhao Zheng said, the absence of beggars was not because all of them had been relocated to other places with the help of Awei, but only a small number of beggars had been relocated to other places with the help of Awei.

However, those who were relocated were all full-time beggars from the lowest class, and some of them were simply trying to deceive the feelings of outsiders passing by. Zhao Zheng didn't care about this when he found out about it.

Because those people are not worth caring about!
This was just like a news story Zhao Zheng had seen in his original world, where an old man who was at least 60 or 70 years old walked into a supermarket on the pretext that he had no money for travel. He asked the supermarket owner to mortgage his ID card in exchange for 30 yuan for travel expenses. He was very emotional throughout, with tears in his eyes, which fully expressed the difficulties of a poor old man.

The supermarket owner was so moved that he gave the old man 100 yuan on the spot and did not even ask for his ID card. However, it turned out that the old man was a full-time scammer.

The same reason and the same rhetoric have been used in countless places, and I don’t know how many people’s hard-earned money have been defrauded of it.

There are also those scammers who dress up as monks and Taoists looking for people with whom they are predestined. They are just like the 'beggars' that Awei helped to migrate. They do not deserve any sympathy.

"Hmm? You built it pretty fast..."

Zhao Zheng took a look at his own mansion. In just over a month, his house had expanded from a few acres to more than 20 acres, a simple version of a mansion with seven entrances and seven exits.

Compared with the homes of princes and nobles, it is simple!
Looking at the house that his uncle Ren Fa had also expanded, Zhao Zheng flew back home with a helpless look on his face.

In other words, Renjia Town at this time is more than twice as large as it was before, otherwise, Ren Fa's mansion alone would have been the target of thieves.

As for what would happen to the surrounding residents if the two of them expanded their house, of course they voluntarily moved to other places.

"The young master is back..."

The servants guarding and patrolling the gate of the Zhao Mansion saw Zhao Zheng suddenly appear and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng nodded, glanced strangely at the servant who was supposed to be in the offering courtyard, stepped over the high threshold and walked into the gate, walked around the screen to the front gate, and looked at the mute butler who was walking in small steps with a group of maids.

"Master!"
The mute butler and others shouted in unison. Zhao Zheng hummed, but before he could ask, the mute butler Zhao Qiuya took the lead and asked.

It wasn't a big deal. It was just that because she had too many newly bought maids, she used the servants in the Gongfengyuan to guard the house.

"No one's dead, right?"

Zhao Zheng said directly, watching the mute housekeeper's face pale and shaking his head, he stretched out his hand to rub the other's hair and smiled: "Okay, don't tell me about this kind of trivial matter in the future."

"Yes, Master!"

The mute butler responded with his head down, his face slightly pale. Zhao Zheng hummed and walked towards the front yard surrounded by many maids.

Coming to the front yard, looking at the flowers, plants, rockery and pond in the yard, he nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the backyard and the other courtyard.

After walking around and taking a look at each one, and asking his housekeeper to find someone to renovate some of the buildings and layouts he didn't like, Zhao Zheng arrived at the worship courtyard, which was larger than when he left.

The offering courtyard was shrouded in the fog-like smoke of incense. Looking at the maids who kept burning incense and changing offerings in the offering courtyard, he looked towards the apple tree in the middle of the courtyard.

To be honest, let's not talk about anything else. Just the aspect of preserving fruit is really amazing. It has been such a long time since it bore fruit, but the apples on the tree that he didn't pick are still intact.

Moreover, not only are the apples still intact, even though it’s already the twelfth lunar month and the Chinese New Year is almost here, there are still buds blooming on the trees, and some of the buds have even begun to bear apples!
"I don't know if I can do it by cuttings..."

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, and began to burn incense in the worship hall as usual. By the time he finished burning incense, two hours had passed.

Smelling the incense scent on his clothes that was heavily stained by the smoke from the incense offerings, Zhao Zheng began to think that he should only burn incense to the Three Pure Ones in the future.

"Forget it, let's just keep it as it is."

Zhao Zheng, who had gotten used to it, gave up the idea of ​​burning incense only to the Three Pure Ones and walked out of the worship room where the Three Pure Ones were worshipped.
He came to the worship house where the statue of Mazu was located and as usual offered a plate of delicious apples that he had just picked from the apple tree.

After calling out to the goddess to have an apple, Zhao Zheng stood there and looked at his goddess for a while before walking out of the worship room.

He looked at the nearly 3,000 statues of various sizes in the worship rooms in the courtyard, including statues of Buddha, Taoism and other gods. He touched his chin and said, "Why not just build a Taoist temple!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head and decided to forget it. His master, Uncle Jiu, hadn't built the Taoist temple yet, and it would be a bit inappropriate for him to build one.

Zhao Zheng stopped thinking about the Taoist temple and walked out of the offering courtyard surrounded by a group of maids. He came to an artificial hot spring villa for washing, which he had specifically instructed the mute housekeeper to build with the workers before leaving. It was an open-air artificial hot spring pool.

As for whether firewood and charcoal should be wasted, Zhao Zheng didn't care about these things. After all, if he didn't spend money, how could others make money?

"Huh? It seems like others can't make money either!"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, because he suddenly remembered that he, Zhao Zheng, was the largest coal boss within a radius of 200 miles.

Oh, no,

It's not two hundred miles.

It should be three hundred miles in radius now!!
With his financial support, not only did his uncle become the county magistrate, but his uncle also successfully took office as the county magistrate.

So that
His sphere of influence expanded again!

After finishing his thoughts, Zhao Zheng began to wash up with the help of the maids. While washing, he looked at the maids who were massaging him and felt like replacing the hot water in the pool with wine.

"Ok?"

King Zhou of Zhao shook his head and left. He waved his hand to signal the maids who were giving him a relaxing massage to leave the hot spring pool.

After soaking for a while, he got up and left, ending his bath and began to wipe his body and change his clothes with the help of the maids.

After changing into loose clothes, Zhao Zheng looked at himself in the mirror that the maids brought over, and secretly said that he would look handsome no matter what he wore. Then he left the villa and went to the inner courtyard.

Go out of the front yard,

Cross the screen and walk out the door,

Then he walked to his uncle's house next door!

"Master Zheng, you are back!"

The servants of the Ren family mansion bowed respectfully when they saw Zhao Zheng appear. Zhao Zheng hummed and said, "My uncle is home, right?"

After confirming it, Zhao Zheng walked into the gate and, led by the servant, went to the front yard... After a few minutes, he arrived at the inner yard.

"Hey, A Zheng, you're back!"

A surprised voice sounded from the inner courtyard garden. Zhao Zheng, ignoring Bobo, sighed as he looked at Ren Tingting who was still jumping and skipping towards him.

“You’ve grown up again!”

"certainly……"

Ren Tingting, who was dressed in a purple cheongsam, responded subconsciously. After she saw Zhao Zheng's gaze, she subconsciously looked down in the direction Zhao Zheng was looking. As soon as she saw him, she raised her head and gave Zhao Zheng a cold look.

"You guys are on holiday so early?"

Zhao Zheng asked, pretending he hadn't seen it. Ren Tingting rolled her eyes and said, "It's still early. The New Year is almost here!"

"Too……"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and the three of them chatted for a while. Then, under the guidance of Ren Tingting, Zhao Zheng went to the newly moved study to find Ren Fa.

"Why do you feel handsome again?"

Ren Tingting looked up at Zhao Zheng's face strangely. Zhao Zheng sighed, "Oh, there's nothing I can do. I don't want to do this either. But even if I don't want to, I'm still getting more handsome every moment!"

"..."

Ren Tingting rolled her eyes, not wanting to bother with this shameless person. She just asked curiously, "You just said you went to the capital this time..."

"Ok!"

"Is the capital city fun?"

"Fortunately."

"Isn't that soy milk unpalatable?"

"really!"

"Did you drink?"

"No, I saw someone else drinking it, and he vomited after drinking it. You say it tastes bad or not... "The two of them talked as they walked. In this month, Zhao Zheng went not only to Jinan, but also to many other places, and also met the people in the photos.

The two talked as they walked, and soon, Zhao Zheng came to a villa where the study was located. He saw Ren Fa checking the account books with dozens of accountants in the study.

"Dad, look who's back!"

Ren Tingting called out from a distance, and Ren Fa turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng with surprise: "A Zheng, you're back."

As he said that, he waved to the accountants and said, "Okay, go back and have a rest first, and come back later!"

"Yes, boss!"

The accountants left with a smile, and as they left they did not forget to greet Zhao Zheng, calling him "Master Zheng". After the accountants left, Ren Fa raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Zheng, guess how much money we made this year?"

"Don't guess!"

"..."

The smile on Ren Fa's face disappeared. Looking at Ren Fa's eyes, Zhao Zheng began to guess helplessly in his heart. The three of them chatted for a while, and after having lunch together, Zhao Zheng said goodbye and left for the charity cemetery.

Sitting in the carriage driven by Zhao Binger, Zhao Zheng looked out through the window at the familiar yet unfamiliar streets outside, but much cleaner and the roads no longer bumpy.

After the carriage circled around Renjia Town, Zhao Zheng saw the hospital that was already open and the porridge shop that was still operating. He nodded with satisfaction and lowered the curtain.
Listening to Zhao Bing'er talking about what happened in Renjia Town during the month he was away, there wasn't much to say, and the carriage stopped after a while.

We have arrived at the charity cemetery.

Zhao Zheng got off the carriage and looked at the somewhat unfamiliar charity cemetery and the banana tree inside the gate of the cemetery.

"What's the name of this banana ghost?"

Oh, Qingqing, that’s okay!

Zhao Zheng, feeling that Bai Xiang Banana was a ghost, walked into the open door of the charity cemetery with an expressionless face and looked at the empty front yard.
He went to the ritual hall to burn incense, then went to the inner room to see the three ancestral corpses, and then came to the Ghost Sealing Vault. As soon as he entered the Ghost Sealing Vault, he saw the little zombie who turned around and jumped towards the attic as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, he frowned and kicked. With a bang, a choking sob sound came from the little zombie's mouth.

"If you keep crying, I'll let you bask in the sun!"

Zhao Zheng threatened the little zombie as he looked at it crying on the ground. The little zombie stopped crying instantly and started to sob. He came to the little zombie and turned it over with his foot.

Looking at the little zombie's expression that changed immediately after seeing him and his tearless eyes, he raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? You got smarter again? Did you secretly suck human blood? Did you grow so fast? Okay, stop shaking, I know you didn't suck human blood!"

Looking at the little zombie shaking its head frantically to indicate that it did not suck human blood, Zhao Zheng secretly said in his heart that it was worthy of being called the Demon Star.

Although this demon star cannot compare to the one in the Zombie Covenant, in terms of intelligence, it is even more powerful than the flying zombie he had seen.

The little zombie had the IQ of a six or seven-year-old a month ago, but now it must be at least eight or nine years old, or even more than ten years old.

"But why don't you grow taller?"

Zhao Zheng was surprised. The little zombie's face also showed human confusion and doubt. Seeing the little zombie in doubt, he smiled with satisfaction and turned around and walked into the Ghost Sealing Warehouse.

"Huh? That unlucky guy who got half of his body bitten was reincarnated?" Zhao Zheng said as he looked at the empty ghost-sealing altar and several full ones.

Xiaoqian, Xiaohong, Xiaoxiao and other ghosts immediately shouted, "A Zheng is back," and began to answer. Zhao Zheng nodded, then began to burn incense and feed the female ghost candy as usual.

"Hey, you've grown up too!"

Zhao Zheng said while looking at Xiao Xiao in the jar. Xiao Xiao looked at Zhao Zheng blankly. When she looked down in the direction Zhao Zheng was looking, her little face turned red and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhao Zheng.

"I'm just kidding, you're so silly, how can a ghost like you grow up!"

"..."

"Glaring me? The candy is gone!"

Zhao Zheng pretended to cover the ghost-sealing altar, but he didn't. Instead, he looked at the pitiful female ghost Xiao Xiao, took out a few candies of different flavors from his sleeve and handed them to her, while giving her a talkative expression.

The female ghost Xiao Xiao immediately nodded, and Zhao Zheng covered the ghost-sealing altar and continued to tease the female ghost. Pah, he continued to give her candies.

After distributing the candies, Zhao Zheng walked out of the Ghost Sealing Storehouse, listened to the noises coming from the inner courtyard, and shouted, "I'm back." In an instant, two voices of "A Zheng is back" and two screams came from the Ghost Banknote Printing Room.

"Tsk..."

Zhao Zheng sighed and walked into the inner courtyard, looking at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were both walking out of the printing house with their heads covered.
And Uncle Nine!

"Master, senior brother."

Zhao Zheng shouted, Uncle Jiu hummed, Qiu Sheng and Wencai responded bitterly, and then were kicked by Uncle Jiu.

"Go back and print ghost money..."

"Yes, Master..."×2
"I'll print it later. Second Brother, come here!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, Jiu Shu and Wencai looked at Zhao Zheng strangely, Qiu Sheng ran towards Zhao Zheng without thinking much.

"Junior brother, what's wrong..."

Snapped--

There was a crisp slap sound, and the machine spun 720 degrees in the air again. Qiu Sheng screamed and fell to the ground unconscious.

"???"×2
The scene was silent for a moment. Wencai stared with wide eyes at Qiu Sheng, who was lying on the ground with a swollen face and unconscious, and then at Zhao Zheng. He repeated this several times and then said to Uncle Jiu.

"Master, Junior Brother beat up Second Brother!"

"..."

I know it even if you don't tell me.
Uncle Jiu, who claimed that he was not blind, looked at Zhao Zheng with a strange and inquiring look. Zhao Zheng did not say anything nonsense, but took out the statue of the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord from behind and placed it in front of Qiu Sheng who was unconscious on the ground.

He did not forget that he had promised the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord that he would beat Qiu Sheng three times in the First Commandment World. He had a very good memory.

"..."×2
Seeing the statue appear, Wencai opened his mouth and then closed it. Uncle Jiu looked helplessly at Qiu Sheng who was unconscious on the ground. He felt that Tianzun really appreciated his disciple too much. "What are you looking at? Go print the underworld money!"

Uncle Jiu said to Wencai irritably. Wencai nodded, but looked at Qiu Sheng who was unconscious on the ground and said, "Master, will Qiu Sheng catch a cold sleeping on the ground..."

Wencai stopped talking and went back to the ghost bank to print ghost money under Uncle Jiu's gaze. Uncle Jiu turned around with a frown and looked at Qiu Sheng lying on the ground. He wanted to speak, but then he heard Zhao Zheng say, "We have to fight twice more!"

"……Oh!"

Uncle Jiu, who was worried that Qiu Sheng would catch a cold, swallowed back his original words and replied with an "oh". After looking helplessly at Qiu Sheng and the statue of the Devil-Subduing Heavenly Venerable next to Qiu Sheng's head,

He sighed in his heart that his disciple was really valued by the Heavenly Venerable. He came to the pavilion and looked at the tea that Zhao Zheng offered him. He sat down, took a sip and put it down. He frowned and glanced in the direction of the Dharma Hall: "What is the name of the ancestor who gave you the Xiantian Pill?"

"The headquarters asked?"

"What did you say?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes helplessly. Nothing happened during the month that Zhao Zheng disappeared, but his Maoshan headquarters, no, no, no, it should be said that the entire cult world was in an uproar.

Whether it is the Three Mountains Alliance or the Buddhist magic path, it can be said that practitioners in the entire Taoist world are frantically inquiring about the innate elixir that can forge an innate Taoist body.

It was fortunate that the innate pills that Zhao Zheng asked Taoist Simu to send were used by them early, otherwise, Uncle Jiu felt that he would have to go to the banquet, bah, he would have to see his loved ones off.

He was confident that he could dodge and avoid those people's plots, but he didn't think that Taoist Simu and others could avoid them.

It's not that he was overthinking it, but the matter of the innate elixir for forging the innate Taoist body was too important.

It is well known how powerful the innate Taoist body is. Even if we don't mention anything else, just the speed of cultivation can be directly referred to the Taoist disciple who has an innate Taoist body in Longhu Mountain.

The other party had reached the realm of refining emptiness and merging with the Tao when he was less than thirty years old. Now that the innate pill that could forge an innate Taoist body had come out, it would be strange if the entire Taoist world did not go crazy. After all, this indirectly represented the chance of becoming an immortal.

"I don't know, the ancestor didn't say!"

"You really didn't say that? Don't lie in front of your master!" Uncle Jiu looked at the Dharma Hall with a serious face. Zhao Zheng looked at the pairs of golden eyes around him. In his heart, he wanted to say, "You don't have to look over there," but he still said it solemnly on his face.

"I really didn't say that!"

"It's fine if you didn't say it, but if you meet that ancestor again..." Uncle Jiu paused, and Zhao Zheng nodded as if he understood, but in his heart he was thinking that he would never meet him again.
Well, after all, that ancestor is him!
"As long as you know……"

Thinking about what a certain junior fellow student had said and how he was punished and was also called up to question Mao Qiang and the other two, Uncle Jiu spoke as seriously as possible.

"Uh-huh……"

Zhao Zheng also had a serious expression on his face. Uncle Jiu continued to ask, "By the way, how many Xiantian Pills do you have left?"

"Gone!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head. He was not making this up. He made all those Xiantian Pills on the spot. How could there be so many of them?

Of course, he still had a batch of the Nine-Life-End version of the Xiantian Pill, which were incomplete versions refined for him by Ji Dian.

"Really gone?"

Uncle Jiu said with a serious face, Zhao Zheng nodded and also said with a serious face that it was really gone. The two talked like this for a long time, and Uncle Jiu finally said to Zhao Zheng with a gloomy face.

"Okay, the people are gone!"

"Hmm? Master, can you see it?"

"???"

"Oh, there is a message from the ancestor for you!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the mouth that was talking in Uncle Jiu's ear and said, as soon as the mouth stopped, a human face appeared and looked at Zhao Zheng in a daze. The meaning was simple, which was that you can see me.

"cannot!"

"..."×2
"Okay, I can see it, but Master, can you really not see it?" Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu strangely.

This is not right, he remembered his master said it, okay, his master didn't say it, he just said that it can be seen? !

"..."

Uncle Jiu refused to answer this question. He just listened to the voice beside him and suddenly frowned and slammed the table.

"Who did it!"

bang——

The table broke into two. Zhao Zheng, who had retreated long ago, looked at the damaged table in silence, and said to himself, "Poor table!" Then he looked strangely at his uncle Jiu who suddenly got angry. Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, said "I understand", bowed and said goodbye to the ancestor.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"fine……"

Uncle Jiu forced an unnatural smile on his face. Zhao Zheng did not speak, but just looked at Uncle Jiu quietly. Uncle Jiu was silent for a while and said helplessly: "The Xiantian Pill that you asked Simu to give to Shi Jian was replaced by someone else, and Shi Shaojian almost died."

Shi Jian has an innate thunder spirit body and does not need an innate pill to forge an innate Taoist body, but Shi Shaojian needs one. Zhao Zheng, for the sake of his uncle's appearance, asked Simu to give one to Shi Jian. Anyway, he has already given it to Shi Jian, so this one won't make a difference.

"Where's the Master?"

Zhao Zheng noticed something was wrong and the key point. Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, which made Zhao Zheng look strange. Then he saw Uncle Jiu rolling his eyes.

"What are you thinking about? Nothing happened to your great uncle. There are few people in the entire cult world who can cause him harm. He is just in seclusion..." Uncle Jiu added with a complicated expression.

“It’s still the stage of becoming an immortal!”

"……sharp!"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment and gave a thumbs up. Uncle Jiu nodded and said with a sigh: "I thought I would be one step faster than him, but I didn't expect that he would be one step faster than me in the end!"

It was precisely because Shi Jian was in seclusion at the moment that Shi Shaojian got into trouble. Otherwise, how could anyone dare to offend him?

"Those people are finished."

Zhao Zheng said this, and Uncle Jiu glanced at Zhao Zheng and said, "Those people are finished. We have found out who did it. The headquarters took direct action, and the opponent's soul has been thrown into the eighteenth level of hell. However... they failed to regain their innate Taoist body..."

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu briefly explained how the other party had used some strange and magical method to seize Shi Shaojian's innate Taoist body.

It was not about taking away the physical body, but about depriving Shi Shaojian of his innate Taoist body. Not to mention depriving him of his innate Taoist body, the cultivator who took away Shi Shaojian's innate Taoist body actually took the initiative to destroy his innate Taoist body when he was defeated by the people from the headquarters. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly when he heard this.

"So fast? Could it be that he confessed under torture?"

"do not know……"

Uncle Jiu frowned and shook his head. After he finished speaking, his face turned cold and he said, "Don't worry, your master uncle will find out after his retreat. If it's true, then it's fine. If it's false..."

"The blood flows like a river..."

"Um……"

Uncle Jiu nodded and paused, looking at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, then opened his mouth, and was stunned when he saw Zhao Zheng nod.

"Don't worry, if Master can't beat me, I'm still here!"

"……Um!"

really,

You kid really have the innate elixir!
Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes in his heart, but his expression remained normal. He just frowned and said, "But I am now worried that the other party's goal is not just to seize Shi Shaojian's innate body..."

"Ok?"

"I'm worried that the other party's purpose is actually to stop your master uncle from becoming an immortal!" Uncle Jiu frowned. Zhao Zheng suddenly felt something when he heard it. He looked at Uncle Jiu with his mouth twitching slightly.

"Huh? What's wrong!"

"fine……"

That’s right, you’re quite right!
Moreover, the Zombie Supreme plot is coming soon!

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, and he probably understood why Shi Shaojian suddenly encountered this disaster. In fact, this was not Shi Shaojian's disaster, but Shi Jian's disaster, and it was a human disaster.

After you get through it, you can expect to be a fairy.

If you can't make it, you will die...

Of course, this is the case if Zhao Zheng does not interfere. With him around, the plot would not have developed like the ending of Zombie Supreme.

After all, his uncle Shi Jian is still a very good person, of course, except Shi Shaojian, this guy is not as good as Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

"I hope it's not what I thought..."

Uncle Jiu said worriedly, Zhao Zheng really wanted to say that you should practice, after all, your senior brother is about to become an immortal, but after thinking about it, forget it, he is not a ancestor now,

It’s a bit inappropriate to say that!

As Zhao Zheng was thinking, he saw Uncle Jiu looking at him. He clenched his fist and coughed, saying, "Master, don't worry, it's okay..."

"Well, I should go practice, right?"

"Huh? How did you..."

Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise. Uncle Jiu's face darkened and he suddenly smiled. Before he could say anything, Zhao Zheng walked out of the charity cemetery and said, "Master, I'll go book a table for you!"

"..."

so,

Why should I accept a disciple halfway through my life?

Uncle Jiu thought in his heart with an expressionless face, he sighed countless times that he shouldn't have drunk that wine, just sighing,

He looked at the ground. Even though he was unconscious, Qiu Sheng was still autonomously absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth because of his innate Taoist body formed by the innate pill. He sighed deeply with a complicated expression.

"By the way, Master, are we going to the main altar?"

"…Why are you going there now that the fight is over?"

Uncle Jiu looked expressionlessly at Zhao Zheng who stuck his head out of the inner courtyard gate. Seeing Zhao Zheng disappear with an "oh", he shook his head and went to the underworld money house.

Just as he arrived at the door of the Ghost Bank, he heard a snoring sound, which made his eyelids jump and a smile appeared on his face...

After a while,
Or half an hour later.

In the inner courtyard of the charity cemetery, the workers carrying the stone table looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were lying on the ground with their eyes closed, with strange expressions.

"Well, being young is good, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down..."

Looking at Wencai's swollen face, Zhao Zheng said with a strange expression. The workers subconsciously nodded in agreement, but when they saw the smile on Uncle Jiu's face, their faces turned pale.
They did not dare to speak, but just lowered their heads and swallowed with fear, then quickly put the stone table into the pavilion, positioned it properly, and left, taking the stone table that was broken into two pieces with them.

"Here, give them the money later!"

Seeing the workers refusing to stop no matter how they were shouted at, Uncle Jiu took out a silver note and handed it to Zhao Zheng with a strange look on his face. Zhao Zheng shook his head and did not take it, but just pointed at the small words on the leg of the stone table.

"It's ours, no money required!"

"……Oh!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the small word "Zhao" on the table leg with an expressionless face and twitching lips. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice.

"Senior brother~"

"Just say I'm not here!"

When Uncle Jiu heard Zhe Gu's voice, his expression changed and he turned and ran away. His speed was so fast that Zhao Zheng was amazed. He felt that Uncle Jiu must have practiced his method of rebirth.

"Hey, A Zheng, you're back!"

Zhe Gu's surprised voice sounded from the inner courtyard gate. Zhao Zheng turned around and nodded with a smile: "Well, Master Uncle, you are here."

"Well, I came to look for your master, but I didn't expect you to come back. By the way, A Zheng, thank you so much for your Xiantian Pill this time. I didn't expect that I would also have a Xiantian Dao body one day..."

Zhe Gu said gratefully with a bright smile on her face. She was walking and smiling when she suddenly stopped and lowered her head. She frowned and looked strangely at Qiu Sheng and Wencai lying on the ground. Seeing this, Zhao Zheng repeated.

"As a young man, it's normal to fall asleep right away!"

"Well, it's normal..."

Zhe Gu nodded in agreement. Zhao Zheng's eyelids twitched as he looked at Zhe Gu who actually agreed. He clenched his fist and coughed.

"Uncle Master, what do you want from my Master?"

"Nothing……"

As Zhe Gu spoke, she looked at Zhao Zheng's suggestive eyes and smiled, "Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that I forgot a magic weapon in your master's study last time..."

"Ah, uncle master, let me help you find it. Hey, uncle master, don't go to the study. I will help you find it..." Zhao Zheng shouted after running a few steps.

Zhao Zheng stopped and muttered softly as he watched Uncle Jiu apologize to Zhe Gu who came in as the study door closed.

"Wouldn't it be better if we just make it clear..."

"Pick... huh? Why am I lying on the ground? And my face... hurts..." Qiu Sheng, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes.

Next second,
The big slap comes,
Snapped--

"Great, now it's symmetrical!"

Zhao Zheng, who was squatting beside Qiu Sheng, looked at Qiu Sheng, who had fallen into coma again, on the ground with satisfaction, and then looked at the statue of the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord who was emitting a faint divine light. Or rather, he looked at the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord who was squatting opposite him, beside Qiu Sheng, and who looked like the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord in the First Commandment, with the same expression as before.

"Well, I forgot to water the banana ghost..."

Zhao Zheng stood up and muttered as usual, then walked towards the front yard. When he arrived at the front yard, a loud slap and Qiu Sheng's screams came from the inner yard, and his eyes above his head turned.

"Hmm? A 1,440-degree turn in mid-air!"

Awesome, you are worthy of being called the Heavenly Lord!

(End of this chapter)