Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 170 Master Uncle is worthy of being Master Uncle

It was already evening when we arrived at Yizhuang where Ren Weiyong's coffin was parked.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng..."

As soon as he entered the yard, Lin Jiu called for someone.

Cao Yi, who was following beside him, looked around at Yizhuang.The first impression, quite big, is a little broken.Compared with those Yizhuang with clan-run schools, clan-office fields, and ancestral halls, the gap is a bit big.

Moreover, there is also an evil spirit and corpse spirit covered by the formation, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng..."

Lin Jiu was still shouting.

Cao Yi noticed that his normal face gradually darkened.

To be honest, Cao Yi quite sympathizes with Lin Jiu. He has two wonderful apprentices, Wencai and Qiusheng, who have never done well in what they explain. They are lazy and slippery when they learn Taoism. (Harmony) I want to die.

If it were a slightly more demanding master, the two of them would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"I don't know where I went wild again, I will settle accounts with them when I come back"

Lin Jiu said something angry, and walked along a cobblestone path to a half-closed door on the left with a mortuary sign.

"Nephew, how about we make a bet?"

Cao Yi, who stood still, said with a smile.

"What bet?"

Lin Jiu turned around with a puzzled expression.

Cao Yi glanced at the morgue and said, "I bet your apprentice didn't get the ink fountain thread right. The prize is all the dark and yellow gas in the gourd."

All the mysterious and yellow energy in the gourd!

Lin Jiu felt joy in his heart. He glanced inside through the crack of the door just now, and the ink fountain line on the coffin was done well.

Uncle Shi deserves to be Uncle Shi, and he sent it to his door to 'lose'.

"Ahem, uncle, you don't need all of it, half of it is fine."

To be honest, he was quite worried that this young uncle would turn his back on him if he lost everything.

"Ok, deal"

Cao Yi's tone was beyond doubt.

Little Martial Uncle, you asked for this.

Lin Jiu secretly said.

Thinking of something, he added: "It's not rude to come and not go, and the nephew will also add a lottery. I don't know what the uncle wants?"

Cao Yi pretended to think for a while, and said, "If you lose, then practice the Taoism you have learned in front of my uncle, and my uncle will check for you by the way."

Lin Jiu didn't expect that what Cao Yi wanted was so simple, so he coughed and said, "Isn't it too much for the uncle?"

"The elders suffer a little, what is it?"

Cao Yi said grandly.

"Then, that's settled."

Xuanhuang Qi, a treasure that is hard to find through the ages, was delivered to the door, and Lin Jiu's excited words were a little sluggish.

"deal"

A smile appeared on Cao Yi's face.

The task of learning the superior way is considered complete.

Squeak, Lin Jiu pushed the door open.

Cao Yi walked to the door and looked up. The room was not big. In the middle was a pitch-black coffin supported by four wooden stools. There were ink fountain lines on the coffin.

"Ahem, uncle, you lost"

It was too easy to win, Lin Jiu felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't be too happy"

Cao Yi's expression remained unchanged.

Lin Jiu walked over, walked around the coffin, and said affirmatively, "The ink lines are neat and there is no problem."

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned around: "Master, you don't want to admit it, do you?"

Cao Yi didn't say anything, walked up to him, squatted down, and looked at the bottom of the coffin. As expected, there was no ink fountain line at the bottom.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu also squatted down. When he saw that there was nothing at the bottom, his face was as black as an iron pot.

"you lose"

Cao Yi said lightly.

Lin Jiu hummed.

"Take some time and practice the Taoism you have learned in front of my uncle, and my uncle will check it out for you by the way."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he stood up and waved his hand lightly.

The heavy coffin was slowly moved away, and a strong evil spirit emerged from it.

The temperature in the room dropped several degrees suddenly, and a cool breeze blew in.

With a bang, the coffin fell to the ground.

The corpse of an old man dressed in the Qing Dynasty official mantle was completely revealed.

The haggard, ferocious face, and the white hair all over the body, if ordinary people see it, they will definitely be scared to the point of nightmares at night.

"How will Master Uncle plan to deal with it?"

Lin Jiu stood up and his face returned to normal.

"What are you going to do?"

Cao Yi didn't look back.

"burned with fire"

Lin Jiu is very straightforward.

Cao Yi shook his head: "Leave it, it will be more useful."

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Jiu's eyes, and then he understood: "Uncle Shi, you want to use it as bait."

Cao Yi nodded.

At this moment, a voice of speaking approached Yizhuang.

Wencai and Qiusheng are back.

Lin Jiu who also heard the voice, his face sank: "It's time to come back"

"I have an idea"

Cao Yi said with a smile.

"What's the master's idea?"

Lin Jiu looked at Cao Yi suspiciously.

"it"

Cao Yi pouted at Ren Weiyong who was lying in the coffin.

Lin Jiu subconsciously felt a little dangerous, "Isn't it right?"

Cao Yi put away his smile and said, "Wencai and Qiusheng are not motivated. In fact, you, the master, are also responsible."

"I am responsible?"

Lin Jiu thought he had heard wrong.

"You protected them too well, but you actually harmed them."

Cao Yidao.

Lin Jiu swallowed back the words that came to his lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "Uncle Master taught me the lesson"

"Hide in the gourd"

Cao Yi opened the lid of the purple-gold-red gourd.

A suction force came out, Lin Jiu didn't resist and was sucked in.

With a hook of Cao Yi's hand, the coffin lid floated up, and it was lightly placed on the coffin.

Putting his hand on the coffin, he poured a wave of spiritual energy into it, and leaped onto the beam.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng entered the room.

"The coffin is fine, get out quickly, I don't want to stay in the same room with this monster at all."

Wen Cai said with an unnatural expression.

"Too many people, zombies are monsters, too many zombies, people are monsters."

Qiu Sheng pouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about"

Wen Cai glanced at Qiu Sheng inexplicably, and was about to leave.

Qiu Sheng pulled him back: "I said, why are you so timid, it's already trapped and can't make any waves."

After speaking, Qiu Sheng walked to the side of the coffin, jumped up and rode on the coffin.

"Come down quickly, if the master sees it, he will be scolded."

Wencai reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll come down when the master comes back."

Qiu Sheng looked indifferent.

Wencai walked over, glanced at the coffin, and said, "Aren't you afraid that it will come out to settle accounts with you if you desecrate it so much?"

"I'm not bragging with you. I've already learned how to volley-paint corpse-suppressing charms. Let alone one Ren Weiyong, I don't pay attention to two Ren Weiyongs."

Qiu Sheng looked proud and his chest was raised high.

As the voice fell, the coffin shook for a while.

"earthquake?"

Qiusheng subconsciously said.

"under"

Wen Cai took a step back in shock.

Qiu Sheng lowered his head, his face turned green on the spot: "That's bad."

With a bang, the bottom of the coffin was pierced, and then the whole coffin was lifted up by the resuscitated Ren Weiyong.

At the same time, a chill filled the room, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

Wen Cai, who was so frightened that he was sitting on the ground, got up, turned around and ran towards the door, saying as he ran, "You don't pay attention to the two Ren Weiyongs, and one is definitely no problem. I will go to the master and buy you one by the way." Sticky Rice Chicken."

"return"

Qiusheng yelled.

Wen Cai, who didn't see the way, was caught by the threshold and fell to the ground.

Lying on his side on the beam, Cao Yi shook his head when he saw this scene.

Seeing this scene through the gourd mouth, Lin Jiu covered his face in shame.

(End of this chapter)