Looking at Uncle Jiu's happy expression, Russell opened his mouth, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Perhaps he should have guessed it long ago.
Only this kind of Uncle Nine is the Uncle Nine in my heart!
Russell chatted with Uncle Jiu about some interesting things that happened recently, and then hung up the phone because there was really nothing more to talk about.
It's really strange that strangers have endless topics and things to talk about, but relatives often can't continue talking after a few words.
Do I have social phobia
Russell thought about it quietly and shook his head helplessly. He still couldn't chat on the phone with his parents every day like a girl.
Unless it was something serious, he would not contact Uncle Jiu easily. It always felt weird.
"Forget it, let's go eat something else. I don't feel full at noon!" Russell patted his stomach and looked at the slowly setting sun. "It's not time for dinner yet, so it should be okay to have afternoon tea, right?"
Now it's tea time, they drink tea and chat while they eat snacks on the side, perfect!
The skills of the starving ghost are a perfect match for a little foodie like him!
Charity cemetery.
Uncle Jiu looked at the dimming paper figure with a sense of loss. He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed and cursed, "This little bastard!"
Once he went out, he was like a set-apart hare, running around outside having fun and not even chatting with this lonely old man.
Oh, just wait and see, you’ll get slapped a dozen times, right
Uncle Jiu hummed, slowly closed his eyes, and carefully thought about the secret that Russell had just mentioned.
The more he thought about it, the more shocked Uncle Jiu was. This secret was simply too miraculous and too shocking!
Regardless of talent or environment, ordinary people can catch up with geniuses as long as they have a good mouth.
After all, a genius cannot practice for twelve hours a day, but people always have to eat. Except for sleeping, they can eat almost all the time.
hiss!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but gasp, and then a smug look appeared on his face, Hey, this is my apprentice, my talented apprentice!
He pondered for a while, turned his head to look at the statue of Maoshan's founder behind him, and just looked at it quietly without saying a word.
Uncle Jiu was hesitating. He knew very well the benefits this secret would bring to Maoshan. Once Maoshan mastered this secret, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.
Maoshan will also prosper and become stronger because of this.
As a disciple of Maoshan, he has always regarded Maoshan as his own uncle, so naturally he would not refuse to pass the secret to Maoshan.
But he still hesitated because...
Uncle Jiu slowly raised his head and looked at the scene on the incense table. He remembered the three-year agreement made by his ancestor. Although less than a year has passed, Russell has already become a master.
But the gap in strength between the two is too big, so he has to take everyone into consideration. After all, Shi Jian, you have been practicing Taoism for more than 30 years, and you are the eldest brother of Maoshan, so you are naturally gifted.
If I get this secret, then...
Uncle Jiu took three incense sticks from the side and silently inserted them into the incense burner in front of him. Then he took a step back and kowtowed nine times.
He sat on the ground, staring at the portrait in a trance. Russell might not understand the importance of this spell to Maoshan, but he knew it clearly!
"The obstacles to becoming the head of Maoshan are gone!"
Uncle Jiu muttered to himself. He had been thinking about how to convince those stubborn Maoshan elders to accept the young Russell and become the head of Maoshan.
He has extraordinary talent, and his cultivation is far superior to that of the younger generation. His junior uncle has high hopes for him, but all this is far from enough.
But that’s enough for today!
Who could refuse this shocking secret? This secret is enough to shut up all the elders.
Just when Uncle Jiu was happy, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door. It was Qiu Sheng, who walked in happily with something in his hand.
Seeing Uncle Jiu in this room again, Qiu Sheng was not surprised at all, because he had long been accustomed to it. "Master, has Junior Brother sent any news again?"
Anyone who sees the communication paper man for the first time will definitely be shocked by this new thing. It is simply incredible!
Qiu Sheng just wanted to make one, but there was only one thing. If he broke it, what would be the consequences
Looking at the communication paper figure, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, "Junior brother is so smart!"
Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people
Uncle Jiu Jian Qiusheng came and immediately regained his usual serious expression. "Well, you're here just in time. I have a secret scroll that's just right for you. You should practice seriously and never mention this to anyone else!"
He spoke in an extremely serious manner, which made Qiu Sheng stunned. He hadn't seen his master so serious for a long time.
The last time was when Uncle Jiu was teaching him the Maoshan Taoism.
“No!”
Qiu Sheng stood there, smiled, and simply shook his head to refuse, appearing particularly cool and casual, which stunned Uncle Jiu.
"You, Qiu Sheng." Uncle Jiu explained patiently, "This doesn't require talent, it's very powerful..."
"No, Master!"
Qiu Sheng looked at Uncle Jiu seriously, "I know you are doing this for my own good, but I know my own limitations very well. I am too weak in cultivation, and I don't like cultivation at all. I just want to do other things."
Uncle Jiu was stunned.
"I plan to inherit my aunt's shop and seriously research gouache. Maybe that's the right path for me."
Qiu Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Uncle Jiu, "You don't have to worry about Wencai. He has been taking care of Junior Brother's teahouse recently. The business is enough for him to become a wealthy man."
The room fell into silence. Qiu Sheng didn't dare to look up at Uncle Jiu's expression, and quickly turned around and ran away.
He didn't know where he got the courage from to say such things today. He knew very well in his heart how much Uncle Jiu hoped that they would embark on the path of cultivation and learn real skills.
But he couldn't do it, and Wencai couldn't do it either. Everyone knows the importance of hard work, but more often than not, they face the cruelty of having no talent.
Talent is really, really, really important!
The sound of the door closing as Qiu Sheng left woke up Uncle Jiu, who was in a trance. Uncle Jiu looked at the closed door and slapped his thigh in anger.
"Russell, that little bastard, opened a teahouse outside without telling me. Every time I go there to drink tea, he still charges me. It makes me so angry!"
"I'm very angry. I'll have to remember that incident and get dozens of slaps!"
"Ah, little bastard, how much do you owe me?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head in confusion. How could he remember that there were 100,000
…
"Ah!"
Russell felt a chill on his back and sneezed loudly, which scared him.
As a person who practices Taoism, being immune to cold and heat, isn't that basic knowledge? How could he catch a cold
"There must be something fishy about this!"
Russell's face was serious. He stretched out his fingers, made some hand gestures, and began to tell fortunes. The result gave him a shock.
There was nothing found!
"It's over, it's over, I've gotten into big trouble this time, I must have hit a wall!"
"I guess the younger one got beaten up again, and now here comes the older one. Damn it, there's actually a big boss behind this starving ghost."
Russell was a little confused. Even with his cultivation and superb divination skills, he couldn't find any information about anyone wanting to harm others.
This...hiss, the other party is so terrifying!
He hurriedly squatted down, took off the tortoise shell he was wearing, and took out a few Five Emperors' Coins from his wrist.
Russell shook his head with a serious expression, muttering to himself. At this moment, Simu came in from outside the door. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"What are you doing? Are you fortune-telling when you will find a wife?"
Russell rolled his eyes and continued shaking the money solemnly, and the Five Emperors' Coins fell to the ground.
Good luck!
"Hiss! Run!"
Russell jumped up without saying a word. A black shadow fell from the sky and flew towards the river.
Everyone was stunned by the skillful movements. What happened
Looking at Russell going away, Simu was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head suddenly, "Oh no, little nephew, wait for me, I haven't got on the corpse yet, wait for me!"
…
As long as I run fast, danger can't catch up with me, and of course, four eyes can't catch up with me either.
Looking at Russell who was constantly drawing magic circles on the boat and looking around vigilantly, Simu couldn't help rubbing his face hard with his hands.
It seemed that some strange changes had occurred to his little nephew.
He shook his head helplessly, "Why did you run so fast yesterday?"
"Danger, danger, we must run!"
"Where is the danger?" Simu was a little depressed. He had been wandering around the world for many years and had not encountered much danger.
As long as they don't meddle in other people's business, geomancers can basically live a very carefree life, let alone an enhanced geomancer like Russell.
Facing Simu's doubts, Russell looked disdainful and said, "This is called prediction and being cautious. You don't even know this. You have been in the martial arts world for so many years, but you are not dead. Tsk tsk."
"Oh!"
Simu was too lazy to say anything. It wouldn't hurt to be cautious. He changed the subject, "You ran so fast yesterday. You haven't solved the feng shui of the Liu Mansion yet."
The Feng Shui of the Liu Mansion has a strong Yang energy, making it difficult to have children if living there. This problem has not yet been solved.
And the owner of the Naiqiong ice worm has not been found yet. Let the Liu family apologize to her and return the ice worm to her.
She had good intentions to save Liu Heizi, but the Liu family didn't recognize Jin Xiangyu's talent and drove her away in anger.
"You want to have a child in your 40s or 50s?"
Russell laughed, "If he wants to have a baby, why doesn't he just move to another place? Why is he making so much trouble?"
"Too."
Simu nodded. It was his negligence. After all, the Liu family was a wealthy family and they naturally had no shortage of things like houses.
He glanced at Russell who was still working hard to draw the array pattern, and couldn't help but complain, "You might as well make a fake clone for yourself instead of doing this."
Simu was just complaining casually, but unexpectedly, Russell in front of him was shocked and stared at him in amazement, "This is bad, this is bad, even you, uncle-master, have seen through it, this is not good."
Then the Russell in front of him suddenly deflated and turned into a small paper man, staggering to the ground.
Four eyes:…