At the beginning, Uncle Jiu wants to kill me

Chapter 88 Maoshan Big Brother Shi Jian!
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Everyone walked into the inner hall.

Then when I came to the backyard, I saw that Wencai had prepared a Dharma altar, and the things were neatly displayed. Now he was standing by the side, and after Uncle Jiu came in and saw it, his expression improved a little.

"Although Wen Cai is a bit stupid, he is the most obedient among the three apprentices." Uncle Jiu sighed inwardly.

In fact, among the three of them, Qiu Sheng's talent was a little bit better.

Although the Taoism is a little worse, the boxing skills are only a little worse than him. After ten years of practice, he can surpass him.

But Qiusheng is too playful, and now he is deeply in debt to the romantic ghost.

Maybe, there are still two.

"Wow, this battle is not small." Ah Qiang was a little excited.

It seems that in his impression, the master has not opened the altar so formally for a long time.

Uncle Jiu first burned three sticks of incense, then held two talismans and ignited them quickly.

I saw him stepping on the Seven Stars, running Tai Chi, and the Eight Diagrams Fire Talisman, continuously, squatting on the horse, opening and closing, and the wind of fists whistling, sweeping the sky, looking extremely shocking.

"Brother, what kind of trick is this?" Wen Cai was standing beside him, looking a little dazed.

"This is called playing tricks, just watch, there are more!" Qiu Sheng said excitedly.

Among the few, he was the only one who knew that Uncle Jiu was not playing Taoism, but pure martial arts, the very advanced Maoshan Seven Star Fist, and Qiu Sheng knew it too, but he couldn't reach this level.

"Brother's martial arts has improved again."

"It seems that he is about to reach the level of a master." Daoist Qianhe sighed softly.

With Uncle Jiu's current kung fu, if it takes 200 years in the morning, even if he is admitted to the champion of martial arts, he may have a great chance of winning the final prize.

He Daoist Qianhe, because of his poor talent in Taoism, he concentrated on kung fu. He is also well-known in this line of work, but he is still worse than the current Uncle Jiu.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu stopped.

"Master, you are so brave!" Wen Cai said excitedly.

"The warm-up is over!"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand, flicked his clothes, and said inscrutablely.

Su Qin: "Poof..."

The longer he stayed with Uncle Jiu, the more he realized that if Uncle Jiu wasn't serious, it would still be very funny.

"open!"

He came to the Dharma altar with his hands like sword fingers, pointing at a Kongming gossip lamp on it, his mana suddenly surged, and a red gossip phantom rose into the sky.

Then it turned into countless streamers and disappeared into the sky.

"Let's go!"

After finishing all this, Uncle Jiu turned and said to Daoist Qianhe.

"okay!"

"It's been a long time since so many brothers and sisters gathered together, this time we can catch up on the past." Daoist Qianhe nodded and said.

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Maoshan Yuanfu concept.

After more than ten hours, all the people from the Maoshan lineage and the surrounding area gathered here, including people from several surrounding provincial capitals and dozens of towns.

It can be seen that Uncle Jiu still has a lot of face.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, Uncle Nine sat on the left side of the uppermost seat, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, which is rare, and two rows below him sat a dozen Taoist priests wearing the same Taoist robe.

Obviously, these people are Taoists with relatively high status in Maoshan.

In addition, on the second floor of the main hall, there were densely packed Taoist priests with different robes.

Being able to sit in the top position shows that Uncle Jiu's status is even greater.

Even Taoist Priest Four Eyes only sat in the last two rows on the right, and Taoist Priest Qianhe didn't even have a seat, so he could only stand on the second floor.

"Brothers, all the ghosts have come out now. If they are not caught, they will be haunted everywhere. Especially recently, it seems that the aura has become stronger."

"They are even more harmful."

"At that time, it will be troublesome."

"But to catch such a huge number of ghosts, I can't do it alone." Uncle Jiu said.

"Brother, let's wait for Uncle Jian to come and decide on this matter." At this time, the Taoist priest with a mustache who was in the third position to the right of Uncle Jiu said.

The people next to him also nodded.

"There are so many people, wait for him, who is he?" Qiu Sheng was standing behind Uncle Jiu, and he was a little annoyed when he heard that the priest didn't give Uncle Jiu face.

He was also wearing a rare yellow Taoist vest.

"Yes, yes, my dear, can't my master make the decision?" Wen Cai also said.

This time, only Qiusheng and Wencai came to the meeting. After all, Ah Qiang was still working in the security team, so he didn't come.

In fact, Ah Qiang is about to leave the ranks of Taoist priests and join the warlords or physique.

For these, Uncle Jiu has no objection, everyone has their own opportunities, if they can develop better, he doesn't mind if the apprentices all fly higher and farther.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, my senior brother is your senior uncle." Although Uncle Jiu was a little displeased in his heart, secretly thinking that his senior brother was arrogant, he still said something seriously to Qiu Sheng and the other two.

"Master!"

"Master!"

At this time, Maoshan disciples who were not even qualified to enter and stand outside bowed and spoke respectfully.

After a few breaths, two people came in from the outside.

The person who came was wearing a black and white Taiji Yinyang fir, with a yellow lining inside and a bun, a pair of sharp eyebrows, like two flying knives about to shoot into the sky, and two long strands hanging from the scorpion. beard.

Look, don't be angry!
The person next to him was a young man who looked similar to Qiu Sheng.

"Big Brother!"

Seeing this man, everyone stood up, even Uncle Jiu stood up, stepped forward a few steps, and spoke politely to him.

"So strong!"

Su Qin, who had been squinting and dozing on the altar next to him, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bearded man with a flash of light in his eyes.

He recognized this man...

It was Maoshan senior brother, Shi Jian!

This person is the one with the highest level of cultivation and the highest seniority in several provincial cities around Maoshan. Except for the general altars of Nanmaoshan and Beimaoshan, basically no one has a higher seniority than him.

Even Uncle Nine had to be addressed as 'big brother', and others had to be addressed as Uncle Jian to show respect.

"Seventh Grade Celestial Master, Early Stage!"

Su Qin was slightly surprised.

Although from the original book, it is known that Shi Jian's strength is much higher than that of Uncle Jiu, but when he first came, Uncle Jiu was only the pinnacle of the fifth-rank land master.

Even if Shi Jian is taller than Uncle Jiu, he should be about the same as a sixth-rank earth master.

Of course, cultivation does not mean strength.

Even Uncle Ninth can leapfrog battles, the fifth-rank master realm, after using the secret method, enter the sixth-rank master realm, and can kill the sixth-rank evil ghost peak, half-step ghost king's evil spirits, let alone Maoshan senior brother.

Only stronger!

"Who made this matter?"

As soon as Shi Jian came, he walked past Uncle Jiu, sat straight on the top seat, and asked indifferently.

(End of this chapter)