Although Uncle Jiu had only met the farmer once, the farmer had already seen through Uncle Jiu's character.
He has a cold exterior but a warm heart, is very easy to be influenced by, and still has a little bit of face to preserve.
That’s right, after all, he is a real person with a reputation throughout the province!
According to his experience, as long as you say nice things and keep begging, Uncle Jiu will most likely accept his son as a godson, or at worst, as an apprentice.
This was a great opportunity for the youngest son. He was just a poor farmer, and Uncle Nine was the most important person he could get in touch with.
Sending him to be a Taoist priest is better than sending him to be a soldier, farming at home, or running errands in a restaurant. It has more prospects!
This person actually knows the real Taoist magic!
The man looked sincere and said a lot of nice things. Uncle Jiu hesitated for a long time, but in the end, the man was surprised.
Uncle Jiu refused!
Uncle Jiu didn't say much. He waved his hand, said goodbye to the man, turned around and left, leaving the man feeling disappointed.
Did I misjudge the person
Russell, who was following behind, smiled and shook his head. Uncle Jiu had two criteria for accepting disciples. One was that the disciple must be from a poor family and have no parents.
This way you can be free of worries and concentrate on practicing Taoism!
Another criterion is talent. At least it has to be a little better than ordinary people. For example, Qiu Sheng can at least get started, possess magic power, and use talismans.
The path of cultivation is as difficult as ascending to heaven. The threshold of possessing magical powers alone is enough to keep 99% of ordinary people out!
There are tens of thousands of Taoist disciples, but how many of them truly practice Taoism
Speaking of this, Russell couldn't help but think of the stupid Wencai. Although he was stupid, he was still better than most ordinary people.
At least he has cultivated some magical powers, which can be considered as having some talent.
In addition, Uncle Jiu had just arrived and was running a charity cemetery, so not many people were willing to practice Taoism with him, so he accepted Wencai.
In order to prevent his master's teachings from being lost, he probably later discovered that Wencai was too stupid, so he accepted Qiu Sheng as his disciple.
Then…
Russell crossed his arms across his chest and smiled. In ancient times, there was Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick, and now there is the talented writer Qiu Sheng. I really don't know if the current Uncle Nine has the urge to slap his past self to death.
Hahaha!
Just when Russell was daydreaming, Uncle Nine seemed to have thought of something, lowered his head and looked at Russell, "I saw that Yang Wulei was doing pretty well just now."
He raised his eyebrows. Although he also used thunder magic, most of them were using talismans to control thunder, which could not be considered controlling thunder at all.
When Russell killed the weasel ghost just now, he clearly used the method of controlling thunder, which is a very high requirement!
As far as Uncle Jiu knows, thunder magic is extremely strong and masculine, and is the most powerful magic in the world, but it is too powerful and ordinary people cannot control it at all.
To be able to control lightning at will is extremely difficult. I'm afraid there are not many people in Longhu Mountain who can do it!
When he thought of the old Taoist's stunned expression, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel much more relieved. Look, this is my talented apprentice.
Um.
You don't!
The two of them combined are no match for little Russell, hehe, I’m so happy!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but walk more briskly. He wondered if he should find some time to go to Mount Longhu to show off.
He had already imagined the embarrassment of the entire Longhu Mountain. After practicing Taoism for a lifetime, they couldn't even beat an eight-year-old kid.
Oh!
My days of making up the numbers in this world!
"It's OK. I think it's pretty easy."
Russell said this with an innocent look on his face, and Uncle Nine, who was originally smug, immediately became stiff in expression.
My goodness, he doesn’t know what the people in Longhu Mountain think, but he is feeling very bad now.
Having a talented apprentice, the pressure as a master is really too much!
Seeing Uncle Jiu's frustrated look, a sly smile flashed in Russell's eyes. He stretched out his arm and white light danced between his fingers.
“Sizzle~~”
“Sizzle~~”
"Huh?" Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes and was instantly frightened by the several-meter-long electric snake dancing in Russell's hand, and he took several steps back.
Several electric snakes bared their fangs and claws around, making crackling sounds in the air, and accurately wrapped around a nearby tree.
After a while, black smoke came out of the tree. It stood stubbornly for a while and then fell to the ground, ending its short life.
Hey, I can finally take a good break!
Russell chuckled, and the white light jumping from his fingertips slowly spread to his body, forming a line of armor that protected him in the middle.
"Master, how do you think I am doing with my training? Is there anything wrong?"
Uncle Nine: …
What do you want me to do
Uncle Jiu wanted to slap himself at this moment. Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu, why don’t you learn your lesson
Knowing that your young disciple is a genius and the reincarnation of a powerful person, why do you always have to ask about his training progress
Uncle Jiu was so depressed that he vomited blood!
Although he did not practice thunder magic, his master knew it, and his eldest senior brother also learned thunder magic, which always surpassed him and his younger brothers when they were young.
So Uncle Jiu is very concerned about this, but when it comes to practicing thunder magic to Russell's level, Uncle Jiu really can't give any advice.
Because he hasn’t seen it since then!
I can't panic. Uncle Jiu forced himself to calm down and coughed lightly, "Not bad, not bad, it has surpassed the younger generation of Maoshan."
Then, he changed the subject without leaving a trace, "Although the thunder method of Longhu Mountain is powerful, my Maoshan is not bad either!"
Russell saw through Uncle Jiu's not-so-obvious trick of changing the subject, but he didn't expose it.
He is not a fool like his two senior brothers. Uncle Jiu is very concerned about his reputation. If he exposes him, won’t he just be spanked
I don’t know how many times my master has written me down, probably seven or eight times!
I'm a very good person!
Russell chose to cooperate with Uncle Jiu's performance, widened his eyes, and asked curiously, "Is there any powerful thunder method in Maoshan?"
"have!"
Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression was filled with pride, "There are many Maoshan Taoist techniques, and there are naturally many thunder techniques, including palm thunder, five thunder techniques, sky thunder techniques, and lightning thunder fist."
"Among them, your master's best skill is the Lightning Thunder Fist. When he practices it to perfection, his body becomes as strong as an ox. Every time he moves, lightning and thunder flash, just like the Thunder God descending to the earth!"
Uncle Jiu had a look of longing on his face, "Back then, he was able to kill a silver-armored corpse with one palm, and he made a great name for himself in the entire cultivation world."
"People give me nicknames!"
"Thunder King!"
Russell: (???)
Lao Yang, Lao Yang, is that you
Russell touched his chin and asked a very serious question, "Master, how high is the master's cultivation?"
"Let me think about it!" Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, "When I came down the mountain twenty years ago, my master was already at the fourth level of Earth Master. Twenty years have passed, and I'm afraid he has already reached the sixth level of Earth Master!"
"hiss."
Russell couldn't help but take a breath, and then he grumbled quietly, "He's only at the sixth level of Earth Master, what a dish!"
"ah!"
There was a crisp sound of a brain explosion. Russell pouted and held his head with both hands, while Uncle Nine had a dark face.
The sixth level of earth master is ordering food
Then what do you call this second-level geomancer, the worst of the worst
What is the name of Junior Brother Simu, the ninth level of the human master? New dishes and Chinese dishes
What is the name of Junior Brother Qianhe’s teacher Yae
And there is also hemp land...
Even though he is the junior uncle who serves as the City God, with the blessing of incense and vows, he is only at the seventh level of Earth Master now.
Uncle Jiu was just about to teach Russell a lesson for his ignorant character, but suddenly he looked at his big blinking eyes and was stunned again.
Russell is eight years old this year. He has been practicing Taoism for four months and has reached the eighth level of a human master. In two years at most, he will be able to become an earthly master, and in three years he will be able to surpass himself.
Once you enter Shangqing Cave and join the underworld, it is estimated that it will not take 20 years to become a Heavenly Master!
hiss!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but take a breath!
This kid is so terrifying!
If that's the case, then Master, who is at the sixth level of Earth Master, is really not that good.
Uncle Nine: …
Master, I am so sorry for teaching you such a monster!
Come and save me, I can’t bear it any longer.
Uncle Jiu thought about it a thousand times in his mind, but he showed no expression on the surface. It seems that he has honed his thick-skinnedness to a very high level.
"The Lightning Thunder Fist is extremely powerful. The lightning method is extremely strong and masculine. It has great lethality against evil spirits, and it can also strengthen the body!"
Uncle Jiu's face was serious. Although the Taoists were fighting with Taoism, the one with better physical fitness would always have the advantage.
Back then, Shi Jian had always been able to suppress them with his strong physique and sharp thunder magic.
Over the years, Uncle Jiu has been practicing Baguazhang to keep fit!
"Then does the master have the secret manual of Lightning Thunder Fist?"
Russell also knew about the power of the Lightning Thunder Fist. If he could learn it, he would definitely be much more handsome.
If that thing is developed to the extreme, maybe it can even fly!
Taoist version of Thunder Fruit!
Taoist version of Electric Man!
Taoist version of Thor!
Just thinking about it makes me a little excited. Lei Fa is the best choice for traveling at home, exorcising demons, and showing off in front of people.
Looking at Russell's expectant eyes, Uncle Jiu smiled awkwardly. When his master taught him skills, he chose to specialize in talismans, and he did not have the secret book of Lightning Thunder Fist.
“No rush!”
Uncle Jiu chuckled, "Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. I will burn incense to your master and send a message to him over a thousand miles."
"But if you were a little sweeter, and asked for a gift or something, then you would have the Lightning Thunder Fist!"
Russell: ￣▽￣
"Master, you are so bad!"
"Hehe, Master, this is all for your own good."
Uncle Jiu suddenly seemed to have thought of something, "Speaking of thunder magic, I thought of a person, an old acquaintance, who has a valuable book in his hand, but it's a pity that he is not here now, and it will take a long time to contact him!"
"who?"
Russell suddenly became curious, but saw Uncle Jiu standing there muttering to himself, "Speak of the devil, here he comes!"
He followed Uncle Jiu's gaze and found that the gate of the charity cemetery was gone in the distance!
However, Uncle Jiu did not look angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth kept rising. Russell immediately thought of someone.
Someone who likes to tear down doors.
The master and the disciple looked at each other and then smiled in tacit understanding!
The person delivering the baby is here!
…
"Junior brother! Senior brother, I love you so much!"
As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Jiu gave a big bear hug to the person sitting in the yard. That person was none other than Simu.
At this moment, not only was he not moved, but his face was full of vigilance. He took out a peach wood sword from behind!
Why does this scene feel so familiar
Uncle Jiu felt somewhat helpless. It was really a matter of time. Back then, Simu had been competing with Xiaohei and Erhei for food, and he had been enjoying it for free at the charity cemetery for half a month. He had treated him the same way.
I didn't expect to be treated like this by him today.
"well!"
"The feelings between the brothers have faded!" Uncle Jiu sighed with a hint of sadness, his face full of helplessness.
Simu didn't let down his guard at all, and snorted, "After so many years as a fellow apprentice, you've cheated me enough times, tell me, how are you going to cheat me this time?"
Although Uncle Jiu appears to be an honest person, he is actually a dark figure at heart. Simu has long been scared of him!
"Hey, Junior Brother, I just want to discuss Russell's matter with you." Uncle Jiu waved his hand, and Russell immediately came over obediently, "Hello, Senior Uncle."
"Look at how smart my little apprentice is. He's so smart that he has almost learned all my skills."
Uncle Jiu sighed, "Russell has already called you Uncle Master, aren't you embarrassed to give him some pointers?"
"That's it?"
Simu looked suspicious as he instructed his little nephew. Wasn't this what he should do as a junior apprentice
Last time he also sent me a book on Maoshan corpse-controlling techniques!
"Well, don't just pass on the superficial stuff, pass on the most important things."
Uncle Jiu touched Russell's head and said with emotion, "Your uncle was the most favored by the master back then, so he was partial to him and gave him a lot of good things."
"Wow, you actually have the nerve to say that the master is partial to me?"
Si Mu opened his mouth wide and looked straight at Uncle Jiu. He had never seen such a shameless person in his life!
He pointed at himself with a trembling finger, "Brother, please use your conscience when you say this!"
Simu was crying as he complained about the injustice of the past. "Master loves you and Big Brother the most. All the good things are given to you. I only got a palm thunder... Uh."
The four of them fell silent for a moment, Uncle Nine showed a meaningful smile, and Russell's eyes suddenly lit up!
Palm thunder
Although this thing is everywhere in TV dramas and novels!
But it is still the ultimate Taoist method!
Even if the 36 Tian Gang and 72 Di Sha methods sound very common, how many gods know them
Not to mention mortals!
Those gods fight with each other, and what they fight for are the magical powers and spells of the 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha!
Palm thunder is a good thing. It makes little noise, can cause great damage, and is convenient for sneak attacks, and it is still very cool.
As he stretched out his hand, a white light flashed by, and then there was a snap!
The other side is gone!
"Uncle Master!" Russell hugged Simu's arm and started to act coquettishly. Simu's face was full of pain. Thinking back to the time when his master taught him this Taoist method, he had been studying and practicing diligently.
Then…
Not getting started.
Not everyone who practices Taoism can make great progress. As for Simu, he has no talent in thunder magic and his progress is extremely slow!
The eldest brother wanted to exchange ten boxes of yellow croaker for the palm thunder, but he didn't even exchange the four-eyed one.
"Uncle Master!" Russell suddenly said mysteriously, "Have you heard of paper zombies?"