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

Chapter 603 Mao Xiaofang: I can hear everyone’s voice!

Looking at the gourd that was accidentally broken by Lei Xiu and the golden cicada scattered on the ground, a cold look flashed across Lei Gang's face as he was performing a ritual.

Lei Xiu was so scared that he lowered his head with a pale face. Ah Hai didn't notice this, but Mao Xiaofang did.

"It's just a gourd, Brother..."

Mao Xiaofang, who was doing this, felt that Lei Gang was too harsh in disciplining Lei Xiu. It was just a gourd, so if it was broken, it was broken.

"..."

Is it possible that the gourd is not important?

The important thing is the golden cicada descending from the gourd!
Zhao Zheng, who was pretending to drink a sip of water in the living room, listened to Mao Xiaofang's thoughts and couldn't help but complain.

"Hmm? Your inner voice..."

Zhao "I have a plan" Zheng stroked his chin and looked at Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang who were performing a ritual. He then looked at the statue of the ancestor on the altar. He lowered his head, opened his mouth and spit at the ground.

Pooh!
click-

A pillar of lightning fell from the sky...

The dazzling and eye-catching azure lightning column accurately enveloped Mao Xiaofang who was walking in the Gang Steps, amid the exclamations of Ah Hai and others and the unconcealable joy on Lei Gang's face.

"!!!"

I didn't summon thunder!

This was Mao Xiaofang's first and last thought as he stared with wide eyes at the lightning column falling from the sky.

When he regained consciousness after falling into darkness and opened his eyes again, what he saw was a ceiling that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar!

'Great! Master is awake!'

"Well, I'm fine!"

Hearing Ah Hai's voice, Mao Xiaofang sat up from the bed, used his magic power to sense his body, and responded with a sigh of relief.

'Did I just speak? ! ' "Master, I'm glad you're okay. I was so scared. I thought..." Ah Hai started crying as he spoke.

"Master, it's okay. Okay, stop crying. How can a person in his twenties still cry like a child?"

Mao Xiaofang didn't care about what Ah Hai said. He just smiled and comforted him. However, as he comforted him, his expression darkened.

"Oh no, I shouldn't be crying. Master must be thinking of Achu. I don't know how Achu is doing now. I haven't seen him in town for two days..."

"Achu should be... fine!"

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while and said, although Ah Chu was burdened by his ancestors and had a fate of being unlucky for ten lifetimes, he had asked his master when he was in the underworld, and this bad luck...

Not life-threatening!!
Achu's fate had only changed, his lifespan had not changed. In addition, Achu's Dantian had recovered and he had magical powers to protect him. Mao Xiaofang felt that Achu should be fine.

"I'm glad you're okay... huh? Master, you..."

Ah Hai breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Mao Xiaofang with wide eyes. Just as Mao Xiaofang was looking at Ah Hai in confusion, he heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"Junior brother, you're awake, are you okay?" 'You're really lucky, you can't even be killed by thunderbolts, God is really blind!' Lei Gang said, and walked into the bedroom with Lei Xiu.

"Senior brother, you..."

Mao Xiaofang frowned and looked at Lei Gang. Just when he saw Lei Gang looking at him in confusion, Ah Hai's voice rang out.

"Does Xiu like Zheng? If Xiu really likes Zheng, then I still have a chance..."

"Ahai, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Mao Xiaofang was startled when he heard it, and quickly looked at Ah Hai and scolded him. After he finished scolding, he found that Ah Hai was looking at him in confusion.

Not only Ah Hai was looking at him in confusion, but Lei Gang and Lei Xiu were also looking at him in confusion. Just when he was extremely confused, he heard Lei Gang's voice.

"Did you get struck by lightning and become stupid? Okay, okay, Mao Xiaofang, ah Mao Xiaofang, I didn't expect you to end up like this, hahahaha..."

"Senior brother, you..."

Mao Xiaofang looked at Lei Gang in disbelief, and then he discovered a problem, that is, Lei Gang did not seem to speak. Not only did Lei Gang not speak,
It seemed like Ah Hai didn’t say anything just now!
So the question is, if Lei Gang and A Hai didn't speak, then what was the sound he just heard!
Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment!
"Master, have you been struck by lightning and become stupid?"

'It's really stupid'

Ah Hai and Lei Gang's voices rang out again. Mao Xiaofang frowned and said, "You guys go out first. I'll check your injuries!"

"Good!" ×3
'Great! He was struck dumb by the lightning. God is really wise! Hahaha...' 'Master, may Master be blessed. May Master be alright...'

The voices of Lei Gang and A Hai disappeared as they left the bedroom. Mao Xiaofang, who checked himself and found no injuries, frowned and said in surprise.

"My soul is fine, my purple palace is fine, it's strange, then why did I hear those voices... Could it be that the inner demon disturbed my mind? Or did an outer demon take the opportunity to enter my soul?"

Mao Xiaofang was extremely puzzled. Just when he suddenly thought of his telepathy, he frowned and shook his head, saying, "No, if he really is telepathic, then there is no reason why I can't hear Xiuxiu's thoughts..."

Moreover, he didn't think he had telepathy. Not to mention that he was a Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, he hadn't even read many Buddhist scriptures. How could he possibly awaken the Buddhist power of telepathy!
"Maybe she has a pure mind!"

A voice came as the door was pushed open, and Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng who came in with confusion: "Xiu Xiu has a pure mind?"

"……right!"

Zhao Zheng nodded. In fact, he wanted to say that Lei Xiu was a little stupid, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it as it was a bit inappropriate.

"Well... indeed!"

Mao Xiaofang thought about Lei Xiu's daily behavior and his concentration in learning magic, and nodded in agreement.
After nodding, he looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion, then shook his head in his heart, thinking that he must have overthought just now, and he should not have awakened his telepathy. If he really awakened, he should be able to hear what Zhao Zheng was thinking...

"The Supreme Star, who is always responsive, can exorcise evil spirits, protect lives and bodies, and is wise and clear..."

'Danzhu, the mouth god, spits out filth and removes evil spirits; the tongue god, Zhenglun, communicates life and nourishes the spirit; Luoqian, the tooth god, drives away evil and protects the truth; the throat god, Huben...'

'Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, the disciples' souls, the five internal organs, the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, the troops, the Vermillion Bird and the Black Tortoise...'

'The Yuanshi is here to calm the people, and to inform all spirits, the true officials of the mountains and rivers, the spirits of the land, the left altar and the right millet, do not alarm them, return to the right path, and make things clear inside and outside...'

Voices of chanting rang out one after another, chanting the Eight Great Divine Mantras, the Four Volumes of Twelve Edicts, and many Taoist scriptures that he had never heard of or seen before. There were at least three or four, but as many as eight or nine voices of Zhao Zheng chanting at the same time, which made Mao Xiaofang stunned and stared at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes.

"you you you you……"

"Hmm? Uncle Master, have you really mastered the Buddhist power of telepathy? Oh, you mean how can I recite different mantras and scriptures in my mind at the same time? It's simple, just use my mind to do two things and one thought can create a thousand things, huh? Uncle Master, you can't do it? Oh, Uncle Master, you really can't do it, it's okay, I won't laugh at you!"

"..."

Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng in silence, hesitating whether to teach Zhao Zheng a lesson so that Zhao Zheng would know who his uncle was.

However, just as the thought came to his mind, he was attracted by the sound of Taoist scriptures reciting that suddenly disappeared. He looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion.

Zhao Zheng said, "This is even simpler. You know Wang Mingyang's unity of knowledge and action. I have already reached the state of unity of knowledge and action. Not to mention that he can read my mind, as long as I don't think about it, even if Di Ting comes, he can't hear what I'm thinking!"

"……Um!"

Looking at Zhao Zheng who claimed to have reached the state of 'unity of knowledge and action', Mao Xiaofang, who was unable to confirm whether the other party had achieved unity of knowledge and action or not and was preparing to ask his master later, nodded silently, then stretched out his hand and pointed outside the door.

He didn't mean anything else,
He just felt that Zhao Zheng should get out...out!
"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng said "oh" and turned to leave. Seeing Zhao Zheng's figure gradually disappearing, Mao Xiaofang just calmed down and discovered a problem, that is, how did Zhao Zheng know what he was thinking.

"This is even easier. I learned it by just flipping through the Buddhist scriptures. Why, uncle, isn't it the same for you? Hmm? Uncle, your telepathy wasn't acquired by being struck by lightning, was it?"

Zhao Zheng's voice floated from outside the door. Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, then waved his hand to close the door and the window.

no other meaning,
It's him... I'm so annoyed!!

After a while, Mao Xiaofang stood at the entrance of the living room of Fuxi Hall, looking at the workers hired by Zhao Zheng who were concentrating on repairing the front yard that was ravaged by the lightning column.
Listening to what the workers were thinking, he could be sure that he had truly awakened his supernatural power of 'telepathy'.

A kind of supernatural power similar to the Buddhist telepathy, but a little different. The difference is that his telepathy cannot be closed. But fortunately, his telepathy has a distance limit and can be closed through distance.

As a practitioner, being able to awaken supernatural powers should be a happy thing, but Mao Xiaofang couldn't be happy.

He was unhappy, not because his awakened telepathic power was caused by lightning. On the contrary, in Mao Xiaofang's view, this could be regarded as the so-called divine power!

This is God's favor towards Mao Xiaofang!!

"Indeed!"

Zhao Qingtian, who was watching the workers work, nodded silently after hearing Mao Xiaofang's thoughts. Yes, Mao Xiaofang was right!
Mao Xiaofang didn't know what Zhao Zheng was thinking. Mao Xiaofang only knew one thing, that is, he was unhappy. Thinking of Lei Gang's words, he was unhappy. He didn't understand what he had done wrong!
"Maybe...I heard it wrong?"

Mao Xiaofang frowned and thought, just as he subconsciously turned his head to look at the guest room in the backyard where Lei Gang was,
Lei Gang's voice rang out!

"Hmm? He's really not injured? God must be blind. He's fine even after being struck by lightning. Huh? Did my father leave him some magic weapon? Or is it A Zheng's healing technique..."

When Lei Gang finished speaking, Mao Xiaofang saw Lei Gang smilingly taking Lei Xiu out of the living room and saying to him through the back door.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Yeah...it's okay!"

Mao Xiaofang responded with an unnatural smile on his face. Just as he was wondering why Lei Gang missed him so much, he heard Lei Gang's voice again.

"Hmm? Maybe he found out..."

Just when Mao Xiaofang wanted to continue listening to what was said after the discovery, he saw Lei Gang speaking with a guilty look on his face.

"Junior brother, this is all my fault. If it weren't for my enemy coming to visit, you wouldn't be performing a ritual with me. If you hadn't performed a ritual, you wouldn't have been struck by the thunder..."

"It's okay, brother!"

A smile appeared on Mao Xiaofang's face, but it didn't last for two seconds before it was interrupted by Lei Gang's voice.

"You are really lucky. How about I ask you to perform a ritual and go with me to find that non-existent enemy to see if the thunderbolt will strike you again? Forget it, let's not do it, in case he finds out that the enemy from Southeast Asia I mentioned doesn't exist at all..."

Lei Gang's voice fell, and Mao Xiaofang's heart was filled with doubt and confusion, as well as the heaviness that came with thinking.

"Junior brother, when you were unconscious, I used magic to find that Sacha, but unfortunately... I found nothing!" Lei Gang said helplessly.

"It's okay. The most urgent thing is to find a way to solve the problem of the food turning smelly..." Mao Xiaofang said absentmindedly.

Unfortunately, his absent-mindedness, just like his previous smile, did not last for two seconds, no, it did not even last for one second before he was interrupted by Lei Gang's inner voice. He only listened to Lei Gang's inner voice.

"Solve it? Have you ever seen a rotten food curse? This is a curse made from materials I have been collecting for more than half a year. If you can really solve it, I will not take over Fuxi Hall..."

Hearing Lei Gang's inner voice, Mao Xiaofang stared at Lei Gang blankly, his eyes wide open and his mouth open.

“Senior brother, you…” “Junior brother, what’s wrong with you?”

Lei Gang said with a puzzled and worried look on his face. When Mao Xiaofang was about to ask all the doubts in his mind, he heard Zhao Zheng laughing.

"Maybe he's hungry!"

"hungry?"

Lei Gang was stunned. Zhao Zheng, who came to the door of the living room, looked at Mao Xiaofang with a smile and said, "Uncle Master, did I guess wrong?"

"without……"

Mao Xiaofang spoke with a smile, which made Lei Xiu beside Lei Gang frown slightly. It was strange to say, but she felt that Mao Xiaofang seemed... crying. No, Mao Xiaofang was crying!
although,

This cry has no tears!!
"It just so happens that I invited Uncle Sheng to have dinner at Hexinglou tonight. The two uncles and Ah Xiu, can you guys come too?"

"Good!" ×3
Lei Gang and the other two did not refuse. They called Ah Hai, who was about to start cooking in the kitchen, and went straight to Hexing Building.

Nearly two hours later,

The main gate of Hexing Building.

Uncle Sheng glanced at Lei Gang, who was still pretending to be drunk like last time, then frowned at Mao Xiaofang, who was even drunker than last time. Mao Xiaofang was supported by Ah Hai and was crying and mumbling about his master. Then he looked away and looked at Zhao Zhengdao who was standing beside him.

"Ah Zheng, please help me, my old bones..."

"it is good!"

As usual, Zhao Zheng instructed Ah Hai and the other man to take good care of Mao Xiaofang and the others, then helped Uncle Sheng get into the carriage.

As the carriage went away, Uncle Sheng frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng: "Did you tell Xiao Mao the truth?"

"No……"

"Ok?"

"I just let him hear the truth!"

"..."

Aren’t you afraid that your uncle-master won’t be able to make it?

Uncle Sheng was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng. Seeing that Zhao Zheng seemed to be able to arrange things freely, he sighed.

"Your uncle Mao has a miserable life..."

……

Fuxi Hall,
living room.

Zhao Zheng, who had just returned from the inn where the opera troupe was staying, looked curiously at Mao Xiaofang, who was sitting cross-legged in the living room. Mao Xiaofang turned his head and looked at him with bloodshot eyes, then stretched out his hand and a golden light enveloped the living room.

"You...already knew this?"

Mao Xiaofang asked in a deep voice, his tone heavy and full of complicated emotions. Zhao Zheng, knowing that Mao Xiaofang was asking Lei Gang, replied: "I said I can read his mind..."

Well, mainly because he read the script!!
Mao Xiaofang did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes and remained silent for a while: "Actually... if he wants Fuxi Hall, he can just say it directly..."

Zhao Zheng did not respond, but just stood there quietly looking at Mao Xiaofang. Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, then opened his eyes, smiled at Zhao Zheng and said, "I think I know why you are staying in Gantian Town..."

"Huh? You want to kick me out?"

"..."

"Then I'll go?"

"..."

Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, feeling that his nephew who deserved a beating was becoming more and more arrogant recently.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't answer and looked like he was really ready to leave, Mao Xiaofang said no, and then frowned slightly.

"How can you...turn it off when he's connected..."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng hummed in confusion. He didn't mean anything else, it's just that the words were spoken too fast and too softly, so he didn't hear clearly!
"...How do you turn off your telepathy when you don't use it?" Mao Xiaofang looked helpless, and then asked quickly and loudly.

"Why lock it up? Isn't it good to be able to see into people's minds all the time?" Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Xiaofang strangely.

"good?"

"Isn't this good? You heard someone trying to harm you, isn't this good?" Zhao Zheng asked back. Mao Xiaofang felt that Zhao Zheng's telepathy was different from what he knew, so he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you think it's noisy?"

"It's okay, you'll get used to it!"

Listening to the thoughts of all living beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths, Zhao Zheng scratched his ears and said. Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, nodded heavily, and then asked.

"So...how did you turn it off?"

"Hmm? Uncle Master, you don't know how to turn it off?"

"..."

"Hehe, I understand. Uncle Master, you are testing the progress of my telepathy training, right?" Zhao Zheng said with a serious face.

"……right!"

Mao Xiaofang blushed in embarrassment. Zhao Zheng pulled a cushion over from the air and sat down, saying, "Actually, I haven't practiced his telepathy much..."

"Ok?"

"Uncle Master, you may not believe it, but this ability of mine, telepathy, is something I realized on my own when I was flipping through Buddhist scriptures. I have never practiced it." Zhao Zheng spread his hands.

"……Oh!"

Looking at Zhao Zheng who seemed to be showing off, Mao Xiaofang said "oh" expressionlessly, which made Zhao Zheng, feeling bored, start to talk about the various tricks of practicing his telepathy.

Mao Xiaofang understood it at first, but then he felt something was wrong because he found out...

He seems not to understand!!

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, it's just...what level have you reached in your telepathy?" Mao Xiaofang asked in confusion, thinking back to the various obscure and difficult tips for cultivation that Zhao Zheng had mentioned.

"Listen to the infinite!"

"..."

"Uh...I can hear the voices of nearby creatures!"

"Hundred meters?"

"……right!"

Feeling insulted, Zhao Zheng nodded expressionlessly. Mao Xiaofang raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "Could it be a thousand meters?" Then he shook his head and thought it shouldn't be.

In his opinion, Zhao Zheng's telepathic realm was indeed higher than his, but Zhao Zheng's age was too high.

How much higher can it go? !
"..."

You are the star!!
Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Xiaofang expressionlessly. When Mao Xiaofang looked at him, he said, "Uncle Master, what are you going to do?"

"This... let's solve the Corruption Drop first!"

Mao Xiaofang hesitated for a moment and looked at the helplessness on Zhao Zheng's face. He looked embarrassed and changed the subject.

"In the morning, did you secretly crack the other corrosive spells he set up?" Thinking of Lei Gang's thoughts, Mao Xiaofang asked curiously, and Zhao Zheng nodded.

"Correct."

"But why don't you bring the security team and Mr. Zhou's family together..." Mao Xiaofang asked in confusion, and Zhao Zheng said directly.

"They have no shortage of food at home!"

"..."

Thinking about the wealth of Mr. Zhou and others, Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, nodded heavily, and then listened to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Uncle Master, removing the black magic is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure!"

"...I want to... persuade him!"

"Well, as long as you are happy!"

Zhao Zheng spoke with a smile. Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a helpless smile. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Zheng's voice rang out.

"Your head was caught in the door!"

"..."

'Oh, no, you heard me!'

"..."

'Oh, are you sure you want to hit me?'

"..."

Mao Xiaofang stared blankly at himself and Zhao Zheng, who had switched positions. Or rather, he stared at the portrait of the founder shining with golden light behind Zhao Zheng in confusion and confusion.
No,

Master, you...

Am I really your disciple?!
Mao Xiaofang looked bewildered as if he was protecting his child, but it seemed that, perhaps, probably, he was protecting the wrong golden light.

'It's hilarious, aren't you? Am I?'

"..."

Therefore,
Why would my cousin accept you as his apprentice!
Mao Xiaofang looked at Zhao Zheng with a wooden face!

Uncle Nine: (._)...

(End of this chapter)