"Master! It's a nice day today!"
Russell looked at the big sun in the sky and couldn't help but stretching lazily. Although the winter in Renjia Town was not too cold, there was no heating, so it was more comfortable when the sun was out.
"Um."
Uncle Jiu stood in the yard with his hands behind his back. It was unknown what he was thinking about. He responded indifferently.
Russell looked at him curiously. It had been so many days since the incident with Marshal Zhang, why did his master still seem to be worried
I originally thought I was going to rob a tomb, but I ended up being tricked into going there to get killed.
Marshal Zhang lost his wife and soldiers. If it weren't for Russell, he would have lost everything.
There is definitely no tomb robbing, and naturally we cannot learn from that guy named Sun and raise a large amount of military funds.
Russell thought that he came to find Uncle Jiu again and wanted to rely on Uncle Jiu to rob tombs
Ever since he was almost tricked by that Guanshan Taibao last time, Marshal Zhang's attitude towards Uncle Jiu has become much better and he has become less hostile.
Because after this incident, he realized that sometimes there are things that cannot be killed by guns and cannons.
Uncle Jiu walked around the yard for a few times, looking a little hesitant. He took out a yellow talisman from somewhere and handed it to Russell.
"This is something I encountered last time. Can you help me decide whether it is real or not?"
The message on the paper crane made Uncle Jiu hesitate for a long time. Do you think it is true
With just a thousand good deeds, he was made the head of Maoshan. It's fake no matter how you look at it.
You're saying this is fake.
This is another paper crane, full of the aura of Maoshan Taoism, and very familiar.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but think of a woman's figure. He couldn't help but shiver all over and had a bad premonition in his heart.
No way, it can't be her!
When he ran away, he made it clear that he, Lin Jiu, would rather die than jump off Mount Maoshan.
Russell took the paper crane and looked at it with a very strange expression.
A thousand good deeds allow you to become the head of Maoshan
Damn, this is a telecom scam!
This little guy can fool me, but he can only fool my master.
He looked disdainful and said to Uncle Jiu bluntly, "Master, let me tell you, this is definitely fake!"
"oh?"
"I met a man named Dian (Xin) before. He said he was Qin Shi Huang and asked me to give him three dollars for travel expenses. After the restoration of the Qin Dynasty, he would make me a prince!"
Uncle Jiu laughed immediately, "Isn't this bullshit?"
Then he nodded slowly, as if thinking about something, and sighed, "That's true. There is no such good thing in the world. Alas, I am obsessed with it."
Having said that, he threw the paper crane aside and stopped thinking about it.
He reached out and patted the little zombie on the head, then said to Russell, "By the way, Master, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."
"The New Year is just a few days away. Remember to go to Renjia Town and pick up your two brothers."
"Call your Simu family over directly, and then we can gather at the charity cemetery, so that the New Year will be more lively."
Russell nodded.
Uncle Jiu seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but shook his head slightly, "The Yizhuang hasn't been so lively for a long time, let's go quickly!"
"In the future." Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity..."
"Okay, Master!"
Russell nodded, and thunder wings lit up behind him. He soared into the sky and headed towards Renjia Town.
Simu is closer to them, so they have to go find Qiu Sheng Wencai first.
The most important thing is that Russell still wants to be lazy and ask two senior brothers to come over, then all the compradors for the charity cemetery for the New Year will be ready!
Looking at him leaving, Uncle Jiu looked thoughtful. He already had a plan in mind. After a few months, when the weather warmed up, he would take Russell out for some experience.
After all, Jiuquan Town is a little small.
Not only is spiritual energy scarce, but there are also relatively few demons and monsters.
The more monsters and demons there are, and the stronger they are, the more merit points little Russell will get. Who would complain that they have too many merit points
Just as he was lost in thought, the little zombie jumped over with a humming sound, holding in its hand the paper crane that he had just thrown away.
The little zombie raised his forehead, and the expression of the paper man on the hat suddenly changed. One little man was crying, and his little hand was pointing at another man with grievance.
The man laughed with his hands on his hips, and two words were clearly written on his forehead.
"telecommunications"
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile and touched the little zombie's head with his hand, "You little thing, you are getting smarter and smarter."
During this period of time, he has been asking Russell to teach the little zombie. He doesn't know how Russell teaches it, but the little zombie has become more and more strange and naughty.
Well, don’t be fooled by this person called Telecom!
"Don't stay in the snow, go inside quickly, today the master will teach you some magic."
Uncle Jiu was a little dazed. If Russell hadn't taught the little zombie how to practice and draw talismans a few days ago, he wouldn't have thought of this.
Zombies practicing Taoism
It's really a bit weird.
"Ah-ju!"
Uncle Jiu sneezed suddenly, which made him unable to help but murmur.
Who is plotting against me behind my back
...
Maoshan.
"When Xiaojiu sees my paper crane, he will probably be so moved that he will cry!"
The head of the sect was sitting in the hall at this time, with the elders of Maoshan on his left and right.
She was in silent contemplation. Ever since the Judge Grandmaster came to her that day, she had used the Thousand Mile Paper Crane Technique that very day.
With one thousand Yinde points, you can become the head of Maoshan!
Hehehe, she smiled secretly. I really didn’t know what kind of shocked expression Xiaojiu would have after seeing this news.
Too bad, I couldn't see it with my own eyes.
She originally wanted to go find him in person, after all, she hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him very much.
I just don’t know if that little face is still smooth.
But the Chinese New Year is just a few days away, and everyone in Maoshan is celebrating. As the head of Maoshan, she is extremely busy, so naturally she has no time to spare.
The head of the sect originally planned to let someone else go, but the judge’s ancestor repeatedly warned him not to tell anyone about this matter.
So, the matter was delayed and the letter could only be delivered via paper cranes.
"Oh, how nice it would be if I were a Heavenly Master!" The head of the sect sighed. If he could break through to become a Heavenly Master, he could use the Mysterious Mirror Technique to see sounds and shadows thousands of miles away.
Thinking of this, she glanced at the great elder sitting next to her.
The Great Elder also knows this Mysterious Realm Technique, not because he has a high level of cultivation and has broken through to the level of Heavenly Master, but because his young disciple knows it.
His little disciple is not a heavenly master either, but he is the City God of the underworld. With the blessing of incense, he can use all kinds of magical powers and spells at will.
ah!
The head of the sect couldn't help but feel distressed, "Master Judge, why don't you let me tell you this secret?"
I feel so sad if I don’t say it!
As if he noticed the gaze of the headmaster, the great elder slowly opened his eyes. He appeared calm on the surface, but was suddenly startled in his heart.
Did the head of the sect know that Maoshan had produced a talented disciple
This is not a good thing. This little girl can't control her mouth. If the little guy's information is leaked, it will cause unnecessary trouble.
No, no, I have to try it out.
He remained calm, and smiled as if he meant something. "Master, you look so happy. Is there something good going on?"
The head of the sect was shocked and looked at the great elder, secretly calling him "old fox!"
I didn't say anything, so how did he figure it out
No, no, I must not let him see it.
"It's okay. It's Chinese New Year, so we have to be happy, happy."
"Oh, you're right, happy and festive."
The two men smiled at each other, leaving the Maoshan elders speechless.
What are you two doing here, you two fools