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

Chapter 599: Damn it, my uncle started studying psychology!

After a while.

"So... the reason why Yu Dachu died was because he offended Zhao Zheng?" Lei Gang said uncertainly yet certainly.

"If you know... ahem, what nonsense are you talking about, what's the reason because of Young Master Zheng... ahem, how could Yu Dachu's life span end because of Zhao... He, he is destined to have this disaster!"

Bai Wuchang's expression turned serious, and his originally smiling face became extremely solemn. Hei Wuchang nodded solemnly beside him.

"Yes, yes, that's right. Yu Dachu was destined to have this disaster. It's all his fault for not cultivating good deeds for his ancestors. It has nothing to do with Taoist Zhao. Besides, everyone knows that Taoist Zhao is a kind person who treats people friendly and likes to do good..."

"..."×1+1
You...are flattering me too much!

Bai Wuchang stared, then agreed with Lei Gang in his bewildered expression: "Yes, everyone knows that Taoist Zhao is generous, kind and helpful..."

"..."

Looking at the Black and White Impermanence, who could not be said to be praising but only trying to flatter Zhao Zheng, Lei Gang's expression was extremely confused and bewildered.

He looked at the scene in front of him which was a little too...absurd, so absurd that he felt he might be breaking through to the tenth level of Morojiang, experiencing the tribulation of the heart and the barrier of demonic obstacles.

understood,

I'm breaking through!!
Lei Gang realized he had discovered the blind spot, and then turned away without saying a word, causing the Black and White Impermanence to frown.
However, when the two saw the things they had just lost and found in their sleeves, they couldn't help but look at each other with a smile, and then glanced at Yu Dachu who was still in a daze behind them.

"Walk……"

……

Fuxi Hall,
Inner courtyard, in the bedroom.

"Hey, uncle master, you're awake. I have one good news and one good news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Zhao Zheng said to Mao Xiaofang who had just woken up on the bed, while sitting on the bench beside the bed.

"Good news and good news?"

Mao Xiaofang, who had not yet come to his senses, subconsciously rubbed his head and sat up from the bed, then heard Zhao Zheng speak.

"The good news is that you don't have to practice so hard every day, because when I was healing you just now, I found that you had lost all your cultivation!"

“Is this good news???”

And what’s the other good news?
Mao Xiaofang looked confused, and then he heard Zhao Zheng continue, "Another good news is that Uncle Master, you don't have to worry about Ah Chu anymore. The Black and White Impermanence came just now and said that his life span has ended, so they took him away!"

"???!!!"

bang——

The door opened,
The person who opened the door was Mao Xiaofang, who was stunned at first, then glared at Zhao Zheng, and then ran to the front yard in the blink of an eye without even putting on his shoes.

“What a great physique!”

But aren’t your feet cold?
Zhao Zheng exclaimed in admiration, looked at the shoes on the ground and hesitated, then gave up the idea of ​​giving Mao Xiaofang's shoes to him.

It’s not that he dislikes it, it’s mainly because... Mao Xiaofang’s liver fire is too strong and he needs to let it go. Not wearing shoes is just right.

Zhao Zheng stood up from the stool and walked out of the room, closing the door. Just as he looked at Lei Xiu who was staring at him and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, a voice full of annoyance rang out.

"What a real illusion!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng looked strangely at Lei Gang who suddenly appeared in front of him. Lei Gang looked around with admiration on his face.

"Even you are so beautiful, no wonder no one in the history of the Moruo Sect has ever broken through to the tenth level of Moruo magic!"

"???"

"But it's just right. It gives me a good opportunity to see how strong you are..." Lei Gang said to Zhao Zheng. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a purple shadow and came in front of Zhao Zheng and raised his hand.

boom--

The palm emitted light, and an evil purple light appeared on Lei Gang's right palm, stirring the air and carrying a strong wind visible to the naked eye, which attacked Zhao Zheng's face fiercely.

"Don't hit someone in the face, Uncle Master, you're going too far!!"

A familiar voice, or rather, Zhao Zheng's voice, suddenly sounded from behind, causing Lei Gang's heart to shudder.
Just when his expression suddenly changed and he realized that Zhao Zheng was not in front of him and his palm hit nothing,
Swah——

A whistling strong wind suddenly appeared from behind him, and the biting cold made Lei Gang tremble all over, and his hair stood up. Just as he turned around frantically and tried to block it.

Bang—bang!

As the left side of Lei Gang's face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye and his whole body was embedded in the wall, Lei Xiu was stunned. She stared blankly at Lei Gang who was embedded in the wall with wide eyes and glared at Zhao Zheng.

"You, you, you...you hit my dad!"

"Only your father can beat me?"

Zhao Zheng asked back with an expressionless face. Seeing Lei Xiu speechless for a moment, he was too lazy to speak. He just grabbed and threw Lei Gang, who was embedded into the wall by him, through the air!
"It's okay, your dad is fine!"

"Something's wrong. His face is swollen... eh?"

Lei Xiu, who caught Lei Gang, looked at her father's intact face without any swelling in surprise. Just when she tried to question Zhao Zheng, she looked up and found that Zhao Zheng was gone.

"Humph……"

Lei Xiu bit her lip, stomped her feet, and carried her father to the guest room. On the other side, Zhao Zheng walked into the living room and was thinking that he had to use less force as possible next time he attacked.

"Oh, I almost forgot!"

Zhao Zheng turned around and stretched out his hand to repair the wall that was damaged by Lei Gang. After doing this, he... he helplessly looked at Mao Xiaofang, who was sitting in front of the portrait of the ancestor in the living room, spitting blood and using the art of borrowing magic to leave his body. Most likely, he had gone to the underworld.

"Will it be of any use if you go?"

Okay, it's still of some use!
Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly through the heavenly eye between his eyebrows at Mao Xiaofang, who was kneeling in the underworld and begging Lei Zhenzi to save Yu Dachu.

He didn't know how to comment, he could only say that the other person was indeed a man who looked like his master, and they were both protective of their own people.

"Actually... you don't have to go..."

It was true that Yu Dachu had died, and his soul had really been taken away by the Black and White Impermanence. Even the souls of his 18 generations of ancestors were captured and brought to the Senluo Palace for trial.

But, Yu Dachu will not die!!

There are two reasons why he will not die. One is because Mao Xiaofang is his master's cousin, and the other is because Yu Dachu is a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

It's a bit confusing to say this, but to put it bluntly it's a matter of face. Longhu Mountain will not let Yu Dachu die like this, especially since the fact that Yu Dachu died was related to him as a Maoshan disciple.

Based on emotion and reason,

Well, it’s still a matter of face!

Of course, he won’t die, that’s all. Anyway, Zhao Zheng believes that his ancestors will give him a satisfactory answer.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng reached out and cast another healing spell on Mao Xiaofang's body to prevent him from going to the underworld and not being able to come back.

Looking at Yu Dachu's body covered by the magic weapon on the ground, Zhao Zheng looked outside the living room door and saw Ah Hai half-petrified in the front yard.

It was unknown whether he sensed Zhao Zheng or heard Zhao Zheng's muttering, but Ah Hai quickly asked, "Ah Zheng, is that you?"

“…It’s me!”

Zhao Zheng, who originally did not want to speak, thought of Xiao Long Nu and Xiao Long Nu, so he shook his head and said,
By the way, he came directly in front of Ah Hai.

"A Zheng, how is my master? And is A Chu really dead?" A Hai asked anxiously and worriedly.

"Don't worry, they are fine. Well, even if you don't trust others, you should trust your master!" Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at A Hai who started calling him A Zheng.

"Yeah……"

Ah Hai nodded and muttered subconsciously, then he found that Zhao Zheng was gone, which made him stunned. No, you can break the gargoyle spell, why didn’t you save me!

"A Zheng, I remember Master said that you can break the gargoyle spell, right?" Ah Hai said in a hoarse voice.

"Well... I'm ashamed to say that I have wasted too much of my mana healing Uncle Master just now. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything in the short term!"

Zhao Zheng sat at the table with his legs crossed and drinking tea with a shameful tone. It was not because he disliked Ah Hai, but mainly because he had said that Ah Hai was destined to have this disaster.

As a spirit of heaven, bah, as a great and upright ruler, how could he go against the will of heaven and fate? This is inappropriate.
And this is not spiritual practice!
"You just need to say it, but I have to consider a lot..." Zhao Qingtian sighed in his heart with a look of regret.

Looking at the moonlit night outside the door, he frowned and sighed in his heart. The next second, a patter of rain fell from the sky, and the sky changed because of his thoughts.

"It's raining, let's go home and collect the clothes..."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Zheng disappeared, and only Ah Hai, who was half petrified in the rain, was left, calling out "Ah Zheng" over and over again.

Unfortunately, the wind and rain were too strong.

No one is destined to hear Ah Hai's voice!
Even Lei Xiu who was in the guest room did not hear it. She just sat on the stool beside the bed, looking at Lei Gang who was lying on the bed and had not yet woken up with a worried look on her face.

"Huh? Dad, you're awake!"

"Huh? I was beaten by Zhao Zheng..."

Lei Gang sat up from the bed and subconsciously touched his face. When he was surprised to find that his face and body didn't hurt at all, he was suddenly stunned.

"It seems that I failed to break through!"

"what?"

"But it doesn't matter. Even those sorcerers in Nanyang have only a few who have successfully broken through to the tenth level of Moro Magic. Now that I have this experience, I will definitely be able to break through next time!"

Lei Gang had a look of joy on his face. As for the fact that he was slapped against the wall by Zhao Zheng, it was fake. It must be an illusion.

Anyway, he didn't believe that Zhao Zheng was that strong!

"father……"

Lei Xiu felt that Lei Gang had misunderstood something and had thought wrong, so she couldn't help but speak. However, seeing her father's happy expression, she couldn't bear to interrupt.

"No... Dad, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. Okay, don't worry. Dad just fell into the inner demon illusion of the tenth level of Morojiang. Dad is fine!" Lei Gang said with a smile.

I still say that, how could he be knocked unconscious by a slap from Zhao Zheng? It must be fake, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion of the inner demon.

"……Um!"

Looking at Lei Gang with a silly smile on his face, Lei Xiu nodded with mixed feelings. At the same time, she was thinking about a serious problem in her heart, that is, her father seemed to have been beaten stupid!
"You go out first, Dad is going to start practicing!"

"Well... Dad... you... are okay. I'll go downstairs first..." Lei Xiu said and quickly left the room.

Lei Gang looked at Lei Xiu with some surprise, but he didn't think too much about it. He just started practicing Moro Jiang.

"Hmm? If what I experienced before was all the illusion of Morojiang's inner demon, then I will destroy Mao Xiaofang's life card..."

Lei Gang suddenly had an idea in his mind and started to check subconsciously. After the check, he looked at the fate plate that he had broken with some surprise.

"False and true...real and fake..."

Lei Gang frowned and muttered this, feeling in his heart that it was indeed miraculous that one of the few people who had cultivated to the tenth level of Morojiang, and he immediately began to practice more attentively.

Lei Xiu didn't know all this. She just frowned and looked at the empty guest room in front of her, which belonged to Zhao Zheng.

After a while,
In front of the large courtyard with five entrances and exits where the street behind Fuxi Hall was located, Lei Xiu, holding an umbrella, frowned as he looked at the courtyard guarded by soldiers, and went straight to the gate and said.

"I want to see A Zheng!"

Again,
Zhao Zheng beat her father silly! !
After a while, Lei Xiu, who was led by the soldiers to the gate of a courtyard, looked strangely at the courtyard where the strange sound came from. She pushed the door open and walked in and shouted.

"Hey, where are you?"

"Hiss, here!"

"Ok?"

Lei Xiu looked strangely at Zhao Zheng, who was reading a book at the desk by the window not far away. She quickly walked to the window and said.

"You...you hurt my father!"

"Hiss... cough, cough, this shouldn't be the case!"

"Ok?"

Lei Xiu looked at Zhao Zheng strangely, and then she heard Zhao Zheng coughing with his fist clenched, which made her subconsciously raise her eyes and look at Zhao Zhengdao.

"Well, your father is fine. He probably just misunderstood something. But it's better this way, so as not to hurt his self-esteem!"

"My dad is okay?"

"Yeah, no hiss...it's okay!"

"Hmm? Are you cold?"

"not cold!"

"Um……"

Lei Xiu found that she was suddenly moved outside the yard, and heard Zhao Zheng's voice in her ears: "You go back first, I still need to practice. And don't worry, your father is fine..."

"oh oh……"

Lei Xiuxiu frowned and looked towards the yard next to the gate. There was no other reason, because she felt that Zhao Zheng was lying to her.

"What is he doing?"

Lei Xiu began to feel curious, and then she found that the surrounding environment had changed again, and she was moved back to the backyard of Fuxi Hall.

"Mysterious..."

Lei Xiu muttered something and had no intention of exploring further, while Zhao Zheng, who was in the study in the fifth courtyard, looked at Kindaichi with a pout.

One to say one,

This woman is just like Princess Iron Fan.
Well, he said the same thing, it’s the same burn!
The next day,

August 11,

In the morning, the sky is slightly bright.

As the morning sun slowly rose, Zhao Zheng, who had just finished a short hour of practice, suddenly opened his eyes with a sense of realization.

After kicking Kindaichi and the other person's clothes into the next room, he used telekinesis to clean and restore the room, and then looked at the rapidly rising water curtain in the cup on the table and the person who appeared in the water curtain.

"Morning, Master!"

"..."

"Ahem, Master, good morning."

Seeing Uncle Jiu staring at him without saying anything, Zhao Zheng quickly got out of bed and bowed obediently.

"...You!"

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, then he held his forehead and sighed. Zhao Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and whispered, "He wanted to kill me long ago!"

"Huh? Really?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Zheng immediately stood up and said seriously: "Yes, Master, you don't know that Yu Dachu not only wanted to kill me, he also wanted to turn me into stone and smash me to pieces."

"…Did I ask you to stand up?"

"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng lowered his head and said "oh". Just as he was about to continue to maintain the greeting posture, he heard Uncle Jiu say with disdain: "Alright... Tell me the whole story of Yu Dachu from beginning to end. If he is really wrong, then he deserves to be unlucky for ten lifetimes..."

"There's really nothing to say..."

"Let's make it short..."

"The time was the third day of the ninth lunar month in the year 1913 in the Western calendar. The location was Fengping Town. Yu Dachu said that I should take good care of my injuries to avoid leaving any root of the disease..."

"The time is the sixth day of the ninth lunar month in the year 1913. The place is Gantian Town. Yu Dachu cursed me in his heart..."

"..."

No, you...

Uncle Jiu looked blankly at Zhao Zheng who was talking about the dates one by one starting from last year. He held his forehead in silence.

"… Let me make it short!"

"Ah? I've just started... Then I'll make it short. There's no big conflict anyway. The main thing is that this Achu has always been shameless. It was okay before, but this time when I came to Gantian Town, he actually cursed my father in front of me..." Zhao Zheng said indignantly.

As he said this, he looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, you know me. I am the most filial person, so I had his limbs broken on the spot, but who knew..."

"..."

I ask you because I know you!
Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and felt relieved when he was sure that Zhao Zheng was right. However, when he thought of his cousin Mao Xiaofang, he felt embarrassed and could only speak to persuade him.

"Although Yu Dachu has come back to life this time, he has been sentenced to a fate of misfortune for ten generations because of you...his ancestors' moral problems..." At this point, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look at Zhao Zheng with disdain, and seeing that Zhao Zheng remained calm, as if he didn't notice, he said with even more disdain.

"You don't really think money can make you a god?"

"no!"

"Then..."

"But money really can do anything you want!"

"..."

boom--

After a few seconds,
Zhao Zheng lowered his head and patted the footprints on his chest, then raised his head and stared at Uncle Jiu on the other side of the water curtain with a look of doubt and incomprehension.

"What? You still want to beat Master?"

"...Don't dare!"

Zhao Daluo shook his head, he just felt that the matter was a bit too outrageous, and he decided to go to the Sutra Library of Maoshan to borrow the Three Religions Immortal Slaying Method and the Immortal Binding Method to have a look.
He didn't mean anything else, it was just... he still felt it was irrational, just like he felt it was irrational in the back mountain of Renjia Village. He shouldn't be unable to avoid it,

He is Daluo,
Even if his Daluo is not real,

But!!! He!!! He is also a big shot!!!
"Humph……"

Looking at Zhao Zheng's expression, Uncle Jiu snorted and then said with a slightly relieved expression: "Okay, let's stop here. Your Uncle Mao has a hard life to begin with, you can't let him die young."

"..."

"Yes, in my heart you are such a person!"

"???"

“You taught me that!”

Uncle Jiu suddenly laughed and showed a book on micro-expression psychology. Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched and he remained silent for a few seconds. He slowly raised his thumb and sighed, "Master is awesome!"

What a hell,
Pah, I really saw the Daluo Heaven.

My uncle has started studying psychology!
"Okay, stop joking. Was it Lei Gang who caused your uncle Mao to lose all his power?" Uncle Jiu asked, raising his head slightly.

"Yes, Master, don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

"Well, but you still have to... Forget it, just give them some face." Uncle Jiu changed his words after thinking about Zhao Zheng's strength.

"Okay, by the way, Master, I've recently..."

Snapped--

The water curtain broke open, and Zhao Zheng, who had avoided the water stains, secretly said that his master's temper was getting worse and worse. Then he moved his feet and his figure appeared in the Sutra Library of the Maoshan Main Altar.

Seeing an old Taoist sweeping the floor looking at him in a daze, Zhao Zheng, who had changed his name to Fang Zheng Zushi, showed the talisman that marked his status as the seventeenth-generation disciple of Maoshan.

"Disciple greets Grandmaster!"

The old Taoist who was sweeping the floor was stunned for a moment, then bowed with a look of trepidation. Zhao Zheng raised his head slightly and nodded.

"Well, stand up, disciple!"

To be honest, it’s still fun to be the founder!
Zhao Zheng switched to a purple Taoist robe with his mind, and put on seventy-two colors and a halo behind his head and many other special effects. He slowly went upstairs in front of his many disciples, looking for the Three Religions Immortal Slaying Method that could defeat Daluo! !
(End of this chapter)