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

Chapter 600: Uncle Jiu: Big Brother is still as gullible as ever!
Jiuquan Town,
A remote, deserted alley.

There was a small stall with a sign that read "Fortune Telling and Divination". Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand without looking back to dispel the illusion of the study room behind him, and looked through the micro-expression psychology in his hand with surprise.

"I didn't expect this book to be so useful..."

To be honest, he had always thought that Zhao Zheng had learned the skill of mind reading, but he didn't expect it to be micro-expression psychology.

Uncle Jiu, who felt that he looked down on everyone in the world, thought that he had to continue setting up the stall, if for no other reason, just to learn the psychology of micro-expressions.

"How about changing the location of the stall today? Find a crowded place to practice this psychology..."

Looking at the remote street in front of him, Uncle Jiu immediately shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​changing seats, so as to avoid...

Not wanting to talk much, he silently raised his head and looked at the lightning that slowly dissipated in the sky, and Shi Jian who suddenly appeared opposite his stall. He only saw Shi Jian's face full of admiration.

"What a great technique you have for concealing the secrets of the universe. It took me three days to find you, Lin Jiu. I didn't expect you to have such a strong talent in the secrets of the universe. I lose this round!"

"???"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this. When he understood what was going on, he took a deep breath and held his forehead with his hand, looking at Shi Jian. Let's say, is there a possibility?
For example, he had no intention of competing with Shi Jian in the realm of heaven at all. He used the art of concealing the realm of heaven to shield his own realm of heaven, just purely to avoid Shi Jian.

"Ok?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's attitude, Shi Jian frowned slightly and asked, "Why, aren't you competing with me in Tianji?"

"……Yes!"

Just say yes!

Uncle Jiu complained in his heart, stood up, and said with a serious face: "Big Brother, you really disappoint me this time. I have been waiting for you here for two days and three nights, and you just came here..."

"I... I'm just not good at it..."

Shi Jian's face froze, and he started to explain with a flushed and embarrassed face. Uncle Jiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, Big Brother, you don't need to make excuses. Next, I will use the art of concealing the secrets again. However, I hope that you can beat me this time. What do you think?"

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu spoke up again with a serious face and continued, "Just like what Senior Brother always told me, I also hope that Senior Brother can show his full strength this time. After all, three days... is really..."

Uncle Jiu didn't continue talking. He just frowned slightly and looked at Shi Jian with a suspicious and questioning look.

Shi Jian was so excited that he said on the spot!

"it is good!"

"Big Brother Gao Yi!"

Uncle Jiu raised his thumb, waved his left hand, packed up the makeshift stall and stuffed it into the storage bracelet on his wrist, then clasped his fists towards Shi Jian, turned around quickly, turned into a rainbow and flew away.

After flying for a while, Uncle Jiu took out the invisibility talisman and slapped it on his body. He turned his head and looked around. When he found that Shi Jian had not followed him quietly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Senior Brother is still as easy to deceive as before... But where should I hide next..."

Uncle Jiu, who really didn't want to fight with Shi Jian anymore, frowned and took out the map in his arms to look at it. His eyes moved and he thought of the saying that the most dangerous crack in the ground is the safest place. Thinking of this, he carefully turned back to Renjia Town.

As for what would happen if Shi Jian couldn't find him, Uncle Jiu felt that if Shi Jian really couldn't find him, he would probably wake up laughing with joy even in his dreams.

There was nothing he could do. It was Shi Jian who came to fight with Uncle Jiu every now and then. He was completely annoyed.

Zhao Zheng, who was far away in the Sutra Library of the Maoshan Main Altar, looking through the Three Religions' Immortal Slaying and Immortal Binding Methods, didn't know what Uncle Jiu was going through at the moment, but he did know one thing, which was that these two methods...

Seems a bit ordinary!!

"Could this be fake?"

Looking at the two ordinary books in his hands, Zhao Zheng touched his chin with a frown.

He first scanned it with the identification technique, and then took a look with the power of the Golden Immortal. After confirming that the two methods were authentic, his brows frowned even more. There was no other reason, this shouldn't be true!
"Ok?"

understood,

Just like the Moonlight Box!
Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up as he thought of the Moonlight Box that allowed him to break through to the Golden Immortal. He looked at the Three Religions' Immortal-Slaying Technique and the Immortal-Binding Technique in his hands.

He felt that these two methods should be the kind that look ordinary but can be used to deal with Daluo.

Reason?
He didn't dodge.
I still couldn't dodge it twice.
Isn’t this a reason?!
In addition, just from the concepts of Taiqing's pacifying the world and Yuqing's subduing demons, as well as Shangqing's extermination of evil spirits in the Three Religions' Immortal-Slaying Method, Zhao Zheng felt that this method would definitely not be as ordinary as he saw, and must be full of profound meanings that he could not see.

Take it away and start practicing!
Putting away the two books of magic, Zhao Zheng ignored the disciples who were staring at him, moved his feet, and disappeared into a rainbow of light.

When he appeared again, he had crossed the space and returned to the bedroom of the villa in Gantian Town. Zhao Zheng glanced at Kindaichi, who was sitting on the bed and glaring at him with a dark face, obviously angry about the kick he gave him. He rolled his eyes and said.

"Angry?"

"no!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed with his long legs, Kindaichi turned his head away and snorted. Zhao Zheng came to sit on the bed, pulled Kindaichi into his arms, and spoke softly to Kindaichi who was not looking at him in his arms.

"Actually, I didn't want to kick you, but my master just came to me. Of course, I'm not afraid that my master will know about your existence. I moved you to the next room because I was worried that my master wouldn't like you..."

"...You don't understand? That's right. I almost forgot that you are a Japanese woman. In our Central Plains, men and women are not allowed to sleep together before they are married. At that time, I was mainly afraid that my master's impression of you would be ruined!" Zhao Zheng said helplessly.

"Really?"

"Of course, I lied to you?"

"without……"

"That's it. Why, you don't think I'm an irresponsible person?" Zhao Zheng's face froze.

A few seconds later, Zhao Zheng, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Kindaichi who was kneeling on the ground beside him, and he thought it would be better to forgive her.

"Hiss, don't be impatient..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the impatient Kindaichi, touched Kindaichi's head and said something, then he whispered a system sentence in his heart.

A dark red light that seemed to be formed by dried blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then condensed and intertwined into a panel.

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: twenty-four (twenty).

Realm: Daluo Jinxian (1/129599)
Skills: Three Religions Immortal Slaying Skills, Immortal Binding Skills...

The Pool of All Realms: In Use…

Gates of all realms: charging...

Available tasks: Task 1...

Items: Slightly...

"It's a pity that I don't have Deep Blue..."

Zhao Zheng paused and raised his eyebrows. It was just a Deep Blue System. He felt that he should be able to create one at his level!
Although he is a Daluo Jinxian who is a fake Daluo Jinxian, a fake Daluo Jinxian is still a Daluo. Logically speaking, it should be no problem for him to create a deep blue system.

"Since there is no problem... then let's get started..."

Just do it when you want to. Zhao Zheng began to create his own Deep Blue System. With the experience of restarting the life system in Westward Journey Online, soon, when Kindaichi fell asleep, his system was also ready!
Name: Zhao Zheng

Realm: Daluo Jinxian (1/129599)…

Skills: Three Religions Immortal Slaying Skills, Immortal Binding Skills...

Points: ∞
"Unlimited points..."

Looking at the infinite points of the Deep Blue System, Zhao Zheng muttered to himself, and then he thought that Daluo was infinite and that was not wrong.

"Deep Blue, let me see my limits!"

Zhao Zheng roared in his heart and began to add points. After a while, he looked at the skills after adding points with some surprise.

Realm: Daluo Jinxian (1/129599)…

Skills: Three Religions Immortal Slaying Technique Level 100 (Level 10 for Suppressing the World, Level 10 for Subduing Demons, Level 10 for Punishing Evils…) Immortal Binding Technique Level 100 (Level 10 for Binding Immortals, Level 10 for Imprisonment, Level 10 for Restraining, Level 10 for Suppression…)
Points: ∞
“This 100-level Immortal Beheading Technique doesn’t seem to be able to defeat Daluo, right?!” Zhao Zheng frowned and used the Immortal Beheading Technique.

After confirming that he really couldn't kick Daluo, he frowned and touched his chin, thinking: "Is it because my additions are not strong enough? Or is it because my Deep Blue System is mainly derived from the omnipotent characteristics of my Daluo Jinxian, so it can't see the specialness of these two exercises?"

Zhao Zheng thought about it and felt that both of the two he thought of were possible, with the first possibility being the most likely, so he immediately started to idle and add points.

He believed that as long as he worked hard enough and practiced deeply enough, sooner or later he would be able to kick Daluo like Uncle Jiu.

Looking at the Three Religions Immortal Slaying Method and Immortal Binding Method that kept adding points, Zhao Zheng thought about it and threw in the other methods he knew and started to add points. After doing this,

Looking at the time, he found that it was only nine o'clock in the morning. Zhao Zheng left the bedroom, walked out of the gate of his five-courtyard villa, and rode his horse towards Fuxi Hall on the street ahead.

no way,
If you don't go,
He was afraid that Lei Gang would win directly!
A few minutes later,

Fuxi Hall.

Zhao Zheng walked into the door and ignored the half-petrified Ah Hai. He frowned and looked at Mao Xiaofang, who was kneeling in front of the portrait of the ancestor in the living room and whose temples had turned mostly white overnight.

"Uncle Master, have you eaten yet?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and walked towards the living room, but unfortunately Mao Xiaofang didn't say anything, which made him pout when he came into the living room. He looked at Mao Xiaofang who stood up from the ground, forced a smile on his face and looked at him, and spoke without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Uncle Master, let's eat!"

"it is good!"

Mao Xiaofang nodded, and Zhao Zheng did not go to the kitchen. He just stretched out his hand and waved at the dining table in the living room. After a table full of dishes appeared, he pointed at the half-petrified Ah Hai in the air.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

"I can't move... Hey! I feel... Ah!" A scream came from Ah Hai who suddenly came out of the semi-petrified state and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zheng blinked his eyes and looked at Mao Xiaofang, who was seated but still silent. He shook his head helplessly and sat down.

"Uncle Master, I can help Ah Chu..."

"No, this is his fate and has nothing to do with you. You don't need to help him, and you can't help him. If you want to blame someone, blame his ancestors for not cultivating moral standards!" Mao Xiaofang said.

The trip to the underworld at night made Mao Xiaofang understand some things, such as why Achu died suddenly.

Although he roughly guessed in his heart that Achu's affairs might have something to do with Zhao Zheng, he felt that Zhao Zheng was just a trigger, and the ultimate cause was that Achu's ancestors had done too many evil things!
Looking at the words "sad + 1 sad + 1" that kept appearing above Mao Xiaofang's head, Zhao Zheng didn't say anything else, but just spoke.

"Let's eat, Uncle Master!"

"it is good!"

Mao Xiaofang nodded, looked at Ah Hai who was sitting down, and said to Zhao Zheng: "Ah Zheng, if possible, I hope..."

"it is good!"

Knowing that Mao Xiaofang wanted him not to argue with Achu, Zhao Zheng nodded and agreed. Anyway, Achu would never have the chance to provoke him again.

Seeing the doubt in Mao Xiaofang's eyes, he said directly: "My master told me about Ah Chu early in the morning, but you don't have to worry too much, although Ah Chu..."

"I know!"

Mao Xiaofang nodded to interrupt, and Ah Hai, who was unaware of the situation, asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Master? Didn't Ah Chu come back to life? What's wrong with Ah Chu?"

"It's okay, let's eat!"

Mao Xiaofang forced a smile on his face. Zhao Zheng didn't say much when he saw this. After all, Mao Xiaofang hadn't told Ah Hai about Ah Chu's misfortune for ten lifetimes, so why should he say anything more?

"Hey, where are Uncle Lei and A Xiu? Did they go out again?" Zhao Zheng pretended to be surprised when he knew that Lei Gang and the other two were not there.

"Yes, Master Uncle and Ah Xiu went out early in the morning. They said they were going up the mountain to help me find herbs to dissolve the gargoyle spell!"

Ah Hai spoke up, Zhao Zheng nodded, then looked at Mao Xiaofang who didn't have any other thoughts but was just worried about Ah Chu. He said helplessly in his heart: "Uncle Master, have you ever thought about why your cultivation suddenly disappeared for no reason?"

"What? Master's cultivation is gone?"

Ah Hai was shocked and said aloud. Mao Xiaofang looked helplessly at Zhao Zheng who kept saying whatever he wanted. He smiled and said to Ah Hai, "Maybe there was something wrong with the practice. I'll try practicing after dinner."

"oh oh……"

"..."

Looking at the two people who really dared to speak and really dared to believe, Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart and stopped reminding them. He just ate silently. Soon, when the meal was over, Mao Xiaofang began to try to practice again.

"puff……"

Mao Xiaofang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a piece of gold paper. Ah Hai was so scared that he rushed forward shouting "Master, Master", but was pushed away by Zhao Zheng, who went straight forward to grab Mao Xiaofang's wrist and performed a healing spell on Mao Xiaofang.

"My...life card...was broken?"

Mao Xiaofang, whose complexion had returned to normal, spoke uncertainly and doubtfully. Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Xiaofang and said uncertainly, so he took out a dollar and took a look.

"really!"

"???"×2
"...The divination shows that there is indeed something wrong with your fate card, uncle!"

Looking at the aura of intelligence reduction on the two, Zhao Zheng frowned and spoke. Mao Xiaofang was stunned: "My fate card has really been broken?"

“Just go and see and you’ll find out!”

Zhao Zheng spoke, and saw Mao Xiaofang nodded. Just when he was about to say let's go together, he heard Mao Xiaofang suddenly say.

"Ah Zheng, go see Uncle Sheng. Today is the day when Uncle Sheng's troupe is having a show. If we don't go, he will definitely think too much..."

"also."

Zhao Zheng nodded and did not refuse. After all, what Mao Xiaofang said made sense. So he left Fuxi Hall and went to the opera troupe.

"Hmm? No, why didn't anyone from the security team come to ask for help... Well, you really know how to take advantage of the opportunity to improve your reputation..."

Zhao Zheng glanced at Lei Gang and the other man in the security team in the distance who had already restored those security team members who had been hit by the gargoyle spell to normal, then retracted his gaze and looked to the other side.

"This is the fate of being unlucky for ten lifetimes. Why does it feel like this fate of being unlucky for ten lifetimes isn't that bad?"

Looking at Ah Chu who was already beginning to have bad luck not far away, Zhao Zheng felt that this unlucky person was just as unlucky as the unlucky star in the Ghost School.
The difference is that one is directed at people around him, and the other is directed at himself. After watching for a while, Zhao Zheng retracted his gaze.

Well, the troupe has arrived!

After getting off the sedan chair and walking into the crowded and bustling theater, Zhao Zheng saw Uncle Sheng looking at him not far away.

"Little Butterfly didn't come?"

Uncle Sheng frowned and looked behind Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said, "Master Uncle and the others are busy and can't come for the time being..."

"Can't come? I think they don't take an old man like me seriously..." Uncle Sheng stopped talking.
As flower cards covered with hundred-dollar bills were brought in one after another in the name of Fuxi Hall and Zhao Zheng, amid the shocked eyes of many people in the theater, Uncle Sheng immediately smiled: "Well, Zheng, you said Xiao Mao and the others are in trouble, right? Well... I understand!"

"..."

You are so fickle!
Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart, thought for a moment, and then he looked at Uncle Sheng, asking for his permission to speak. After a while,
Zhao Zheng came to a room backstage at the theater and after explaining why Mao Xiaofang didn't come, he looked at Uncle Sheng with some surprise. Uncle Sheng didn't seem too excited either.

"What are you looking at? I've lived for so many years, I've seen all kinds of things. How can you scare me with such a small thing?" Uncle Sheng looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile.

"……Oh!"

(End of this chapter)