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

Chapter 604: The son doesn’t feel bad for selling his father’s land!
The next day,

August thirteen,

In the morning, in Fuxi Hall, in the living room,
The dinner table.

"What? You cracked the Corruption Drop!"

When Lei Gang heard Mao Xiaofang say that the problem of stinking grain in the town had been solved, he subconsciously exclaimed.

"Hmm? Corrupted Food Magic? The name is quite appropriate. So, senior brother knows this black magic?" Mao Xiaofang raised his eyebrows and said deliberately.

"Ahem, I just found out from reading the classics last night that this black magic is actually called the Corruption Magic. I was thinking about breaking it with you today, but I didn't expect that you found a way to break it before me!"

Lei Gang clenched his fist and coughed twice. His expression was so unnatural that even Ah Hai noticed something was wrong. However, Ah Hai did not care and just kept picking up food for Lei Xiu.

Lei Xiu turned away the bowl with disdain, frowning as she looked at the empty seat again. Or rather, she thought about Zhao Zheng who hadn't come to eat again, and then lowered her head to look at the new gourd on her waist.

She felt relieved!

"I see……"

Mao Xiaofang showed understanding on his face, but his mood suddenly dropped. However, even though he was depressed, he still pretended to be normal, listening to Lei Gang's thoughts while using the words he had prepared last night.

"Actually, it was not me who broke the spell of corruption, but my master..." Mao Xiaofang paused and spoke to Lei Gang with a serious face.

"Brother, actually the method to break the Corruption Spell was told to me by Master before he died, but I just never remembered it before..."

Lei Gang's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the portrait of the ancestor on the altar, wondering if it was an illusion.
He was horrified to find that the pair of eyes in the portrait of the ancestor were looking at him, secretly observing him with a scrutinizing gaze. The familiar look made him panic.

In other words, Lei Gang felt fear in his heart because of the look from Lei Zhenzi, and this, combined with what Mao Xiaofang said, made him feel fear as well.

'He knew I would come back...'

"He predicted that I would send down the rot..."

'He already knew I would do this...'

Mao Xiaofang sighed deeply when he heard Lei Gang's stirring voice, and a sadness flashed across his eyes that made Lei Xiu frown.
Inexplicable sadness and grief!

"Brother!"

"Ok?"

Lei Gang quickly withdrew his gaze, calmed himself down and looked at Mao Xiaofang, then saw Mao Xiaofang stand up from his chair, take out a yellowed envelope from his arms and hand it to him.

"Brother, Master has something to tell you."

"……Um!"

Lei Gang's expression changed slightly as he took the envelope that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Just as he was frowning and looking at the envelope in his hand, he heard Mao Xiaofang say, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"Not urgent……"

Lei Gang showed an unnatural smile on his face. While putting away the yellowed envelope, he looked at the portrait of the ancestor on the altar.

Mao Xiaofang seemed not to notice Lei Gang's actions. He just kept eating. He said he was full and left the table after taking a few bites. Lei Xiu frowned slightly.

Again,
She felt that Mao Xiaofang seemed very sad!
The feeling didn't last long. As breakfast was over and Ah Hai had no time to clean up, hurried knocks on the door and shouts of "Master Mao, help!" and "Master Lei, help!" were heard from the main door of Fuxi Hall. Mao Xiaofang and the other man, who had not left the living room, looked at each other and said the same thing in unison.

"coming!"

As the door of Fuxi Hall was opened, Lei Gang saw Zhou Sanyuan and others who were hit by the Golden Cicada Descent he set on the ice talisman came in with their stomachs covered with painful expressions, which made him deliberately look puzzled and asked: "What happened to you?"

"I don't know, I just have a stomachache..."

"Me too... My stomach hurts too... I went to see a doctor, but the doctor didn't know what was going on..."

"It hurts so much, please save me, Master Lei..."

"Help, Master Mao..."

Zhou Sanyuan and others covered their stomachs and cried out in pain. Mao Xiaofang listened to Lei Gang's thoughts, frowned slightly and began to check Zhou Sanyuan and others. Lei Gang also began to check.

Just when Lei Gang was thinking about throwing dirty water on Mao Xiaofang next, he heard Mao Xiaofang frowning and looking at him.

"Golden Cicada Descends!"

"!!!"

"Hmm? What's wrong, brother?"

"No...it's okay. I just didn't expect that you, my junior brother, even knew about the Golden Cicada's Descent!" Lei Gang said with an unnatural expression.

"The manuscript left by the master!"

Mao Xiaofang said simply, and Lei Gang's heart sank. Then he heard Mao Xiaofang say, "Brother, it seems that we have to find your enemy from Nanyang as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we leave him alone, the people in the town will suffer!"

"……good!"

Lei Gang still looked a little unnatural as he nodded. Just when he was about to speak, Zhou Sanyuan and others spoke.

"What? Our stomachache is caused by a black magic?"

"Or was it a spell cast by Master Lei's enemy who came from Nanyang?"

"Stop it, save me!"

Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang didn't waste any words and worked together to remove the Golden Cicada spell from Zhou Sanyuan and others.

Until a while later.

After the Golden Cicada's Trap was lifted and Zhou Sanyuan and the others had left, Zhao Zheng finally came in yawning.

"Uncle Master, when do we start?"

"..."

"Oh, I forgot that you were going to persuade him!"

Zhao Zheng in the living room looked at Mao Xiaofang who was drinking tea. He glanced at the empty backyard and said to Mao Xiaofang.

"How's the persuasion going?"

"..."

"Oh, it doesn't seem to have any effect!"

Zhao Zheng pouted and sat down. Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while and said, "Actually, your Uncle Lei is not a bad person. He just feels angry!"

"It's over then. If Uncle Lei dies, he will definitely turn into a zombie like my grandfather!" Zhao Zheng said after taking a sip of tea.

"..."

Why do you always catch the important points that are not the important points? Mao Xiaofang rolled his eyes. Although he knew that Zhao Zheng was concerned about him, it was strange that he did not want Zhao Zheng's concern.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly, frowned slightly and said: "I have already given him the land deed and house deed of Fuxi Hall. If he is willing to let go of his hatred, then Fuxi Hall will be his!"

In fact, there was no so-called manuscript in the envelope he gave, only the land deed and house deed of his Fuxi Hall.

"..."

No, you...

Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Xiaofang in silence, then looked at the portrait of the ancestor, retracted his gaze, and said expressionlessly.

"As long as you are happy!"

"I just……"

"I get it, I understand, uncle-master, you don't have to explain to me. Keep going, I believe that uncle-master Lei can be persuaded to mend his ways!" Zhao Zheng made a gesture of encouragement and left.

To be honest, as the 17th founder of Maoshan, he suddenly understood what it meant to sell one's father's land without feeling any pain.

"Unfortunately, you may not know that they don't appreciate it at all. Fuxi Hall is nothing. They want to be gods..."

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart and left the gate of Fuxi Hall directly, which made Mao Xiaofang open his mouth and sigh helplessly. "Hey, A Zheng left again?"

Ah Hai, who came in from the back door of the living room carrying a kettle of boiling water, asked in confusion. Mao Xiaofang nodded and said to Ah Hai, who was adding tea to the teapot, "Ah Hai, I am going to hand over the positions of the headmaster of Fuxi Hall and Tiandao Sect to you, Uncle Lei."

"what?"

Ah Hai was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that the hot water in the teapot had been added, otherwise he would have been scalded at least. He looked at Mao Xiaofang puzzledly and said, "Master, although I don't quite understand why you did this, but Master, you must have your own considerations for doing this..."

"Ahai..."

Mao Xiaofang said with great comfort, after all, according to the inheritance, Ah Hai would be the next successor of Fuxi Hall and the next leader of Tiandao Sect.

"Master..."

Ah Hai said with red eyes...

Zhao Zheng, who had already returned to his own villa, looked away expressionlessly at the scene of loving father and filial son in Fuxi Hall.

To be honest, he began to miss Achu. At least Achu would not agree with what Mao Xiaofang did!
"Strange, why does it seem like the good guys have to be pointed at with guns..." Zhao Zheng shook his head and muttered.

Not thinking about it anymore, he looked down at Kindaichi's angry eyes and said directly: "Come on, open your mouth and continue!"

"Oh……"

at the same time,

Outside the town, in the woods in the mountains,
Within the formation.

"..."

Lei Gang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, frowned and looked at the Fuxi Hall land deed and house deed in his hands taken out of the yellowed envelope with confusion.

"This is... my father left it to me..."

This was the first thought in Lei Gang's mind, but as soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt that he was wrong.

Because it's impossible.

His father couldn't possibly be so nice to him!!
"So... this was given to me by Mao Xiaofang?"

Lei Gang frowned and looked at the land deeds and house deeds of Fuxi Hall in his hands, which did not look forged, with even more confusion on his face. He did not quite understand why Mao Xiaofang did this.

"Hmm? It's gone... Could it be..."

Looking at the empty envelope, Lei Gang, who did not see the manuscript left by Lei Zhenzi, was moved. He probably understood what was going on and sneered: "Mao Xiaofang, Mao Xiaofang, do you really think that returning Fuxi Hall to me will make me give up my hatred for you..."

Lei Gang showed a sneer on his face, but his brows were frowned again, because of Mao Xiaofang, or rather, because he felt that Mao Xiaofang had discovered that he was the one who did the Golden Cicada Descendants and other things in secret.

"Or maybe he didn't realize..."

Lei Gang's heart moved, and he shook his head. Comparing the two, he was more inclined to believe that Mao Xiaofang had discovered that it was all done by him, and wanted to use Fuxi Hall to exchange him for stopping.

As for the fact that Mao Xiaofang didn't realize that he was the one who did everything secretly, and that his father actually asked Mao Xiaofang to hand over the land and house deeds of Fuxi Hall to him, this is impossible.
He didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that his father loved him so much!
He couldn't believe his father was so good to him!!
"Dad, did Uncle Mao give you Fuxi Hall?"

Lei Xiu, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the paper in Lei Gang's hand that looked like the deed to Fuxi Hall and asked. Lei Gang sneered and nodded.

"Yes, and it seems that he already knows that I did everything. But it doesn't matter. Since he knew it but didn't do anything, and even gave Fuxi Hall to me, it means that he feels guilty about me and is not sure that he can defeat me..."

"Dad, Uncle Mao has returned Fuxi Hall to you, so do we still have to deal with him?" Lei Xiu asked the question that concerned him most.

"What do you mean by give it back to me? Fuxi Hall was originally mine, hum!" Lei Gang snorted, and seemed to realize that his tone was too bad. He took a deep breath and calmed down.

"We need to deal with Mao Xiaofang, but not now. Our top priority right now is your junior fellow apprentice Zhao Zheng!"

Lei Gang sneered as he spoke: "What's the point of Fuxi Hall? I want to be a god, a god in the hearts of the people!" After that, he looked up at Lei Xiu and said: "Give me your gourd!"

"Dad, can you not deal with A Zheng?"

Lei Xiu rarely obeyed, but took a few steps back and tightly grasped the gourd at his waist, which made Lei Gang frown.

"Axiu!"

"father……"

"You're not even going to help Dad?"

"No, it's just A Zheng's strength..."

"Don't worry, I have found a way to control him!" Lei Gang interrupted Lei Xiu's words with a gloomy face. After that, he stretched out his hand to Lei Xiu who had not stepped forward yet.

"Axiu!"

Lei Xiu bit her lip and took two steps forward, handing the gourd in her hand to Lei Gang. Lei Gang took it and said with a slightly relaxed expression.

"Don't worry, Xiu, I won't do anything to Zheng. I just need his power to complete my plan..."

"Father, you..."

"Okay, Dad promises you that I won't hurt A Zheng. Don't think that Dad can't see how you feel about him." Lei Gang said with a smile, and Lei Xiu blushed.

"Dad, I'm not, I didn't..."

"Alright, protect Daddy well!"

"Yes, Dad, it's just... Dad, Uncle Mao has given you Fuxi Hall, why do you still want to deal with Uncle Mao?"

Lei Xiu couldn't help but ask the question in his mind. Lei Gang, who was refining the God Controlling Descendant with various snakes, insects, rats, ants and evil things, said coldly: "Humph, the mere Fuxi Hall wants me to give up, unless he returns the position of the head of the Tiandao Sect to me, otherwise, I will fight him to the death!"

near noon,

Fuxi Hall, living room.

"???"

Lei Gang looked at Mao Xiaofang in confusion as he looked serious. He pinched his thigh to make sure he was not dreaming and said.

"Junior brother, are you... serious?"

"Of course. As long as you don't mind, I will immediately pass the position of the headmaster of the Tiandao Sect to you!" Mao Xiaofang said seriously.

After saying that, he added: "Brother, don't worry, I have already consulted Master, and Master has agreed to this matter!"

“…Really…really?”

Lei Gang couldn't believe it, or rather, thought it was all a dream. Mao Xiaofang nodded: "Of course it's true!"

"..."

but,

Why do I feel like I’m dreaming! ?
Also, are you...really willing?!

Lei Gang looked at Mao Xiaofang with great confusion and doubt in his heart. He could understand why Mao Xiaofang didn't want Fuxi Hall.

Because neither he nor Mao Xiaofang had much interest in money, but Mao Xiaofang actually didn't even want the position of the headmaster of the Tiandao Sect. This... he couldn't understand.

Or,

He doesn’t understand!!

I don’t understand why Mao Xiaofang did this!

"Could it be that I am wrong? Mao Xiaofang actually didn't realize that I was the one who did all those things in secret. What Mao Xiaofang is doing now is just following my father's instructions before he died..."

Just as Lei Gang's thoughts were rising and falling, Mao Xiaofang suddenly frowned and listened to Lei Gang's inner voice.

"Since you are willing to return the position of Tiandao Sect's headmaster to me, then I will not deal with you. However, I will not deal with you, but I still have to deal with Zhao Zheng. It's just right. I will take this opportunity of passing on the throne to him and then find a way to make him drink the God Controlling Descendant that I refined..."

Mao Xiaofang's brows slowly furrowed when he heard Lei Gang's thoughts. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Zheng's voice coming from outside the door.

"Hey, you haven't eaten yet?"

(End of this chapter)