It's late at night and everyone is quiet.
Qiu Sheng did not come back.
It was the middle of the night, six hours had passed, and Qiu Sheng still hadn't returned.
Um...
1000 words that cannot be described are omitted here.
It was not until early in the morning, when Uncle Jiu and Russell were packing their luggage and preparing to leave, that they discovered this situation.
And he discovered it passively because he did not come to see Uncle Jiu off.
As Uncle Jiu's apprentice, Uncle Jiu was going on a long journey, so Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but come to see him off. Wen Cai came but Qiu Sheng didn't. This situation was very strange.
Because Qiu Sheng didn't live with them, Uncle Jiu thought that he had gone back to his aunt's house after lighting the incense.
Uncle Jiu frowned and immediately had a bad feeling.
His apprentice Qiu Sheng, no, he wouldn't fall into some trap, right
Thinking of Qiu Sheng's worried look yesterday, Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then turned his head sharply and looked at Russell.
Russell was startled, and looked around as if nothing had happened, humming a little tune and gazing into the distance.
Ah, that girl across the street is pretty good looking.
Ouch, this is a bit too much justice!
"hiss!"
Russell felt a pain in his ears and gasped, "Ouch, ouch, Master, don't pull, don't pull."
Uncle Jiu looked at him unkindly, "Little guy, tell me the truth, did you fool your senior brother again yesterday?"
He looked very disappointed, "He is not smart to begin with, and you are such a heartless person, yet you fool him every day!"
"I was wrong! I was wrong!"
Russell bared his teeth and kept begging for mercy, but unexpectedly Uncle Jiu did not follow the moral code of martial arts and only looked surprised at him.
"What? You did?"
"... "
Master, you look like a good person with your thick eyebrows and big eyes!
...
Finally, after who knows how many hours, Qiu Sheng stumbled back, doubting about his life.
Uncle Jiu's face turned black and he scolded him a few times, but he also checked him carefully and found that there was nothing serious on his body and no wounds.
This strange phenomenon made Uncle Jiu think about it:
His obedient disciple Qiu Sheng followed his instructions yesterday and lit incense on every grave. As he was lighting incense, he felt sleepy and then he lay down on the grave and fell asleep...
Alas, I think what I thought was outrageous, but considering this kid Qiu Sheng, I think the truth is even more outrageous.
Uncle Jiu shook his head. Seeing that he was not seriously injured, he didn't bother to say anything more. He just patted his newest mount and prepared to set off.
That's right, his latest mount is a castrated mountain spider with 108 legs.
As for which part was castrated
He, Lin, definitely doesn't need those white thighs!
This mountain version of Spider is a great thing. It can run fast on mountain climbing trails and doesn’t hurt its butt. It is so good that it cannot be described in just one word.
The most important thing is that you can show off this thing.
When they meet other practitioners and see this spider with 108 legs, they will definitely be shocked and their eyes will be full of envy and curiosity.
Who did this
My apprentice Russell!
That’s awesome.
He is just average, just a nine-year-old geomancer.
Hiss! How terrifying! A good teacher produces a good student!
No, no, I just gave a little help.
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows, and just thinking about that scene, even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
No, I have to look for all my friends. How can it be reasonable for you not to give a gift to such a good disciple
Is this reasonable
Russell turned his head and looked at Qiu Sheng who was yawning, with a hint of cunning and a look that every man understands on his face.
Brother, please be moderate.
"Gone, gone!"
Uncle Jiu's mind moved, and the mountain version of Spider stood up directly, and its slender and densely packed legs directly supported the two of them.
Many legs crossed and rushed towards the outside of Renjia Town.
This weird scene caused people on the street to stare in amazement.
He actually subdued such a powerful monster and used it as a mount.
Uncle Jiu! You are so powerful!
Spider-Man rode away at a speed that reached the outskirts of the sparsely populated town. He started the motor at full throttle and rode as fast as his 108 legs could go. He stared at the riders on the side of the road with a dull look in his eyes, then looked at the horse he was sitting on with some uncertainty.
It seems normal that four legs can’t run fast, right
"Master, where are we going?"
Russell touched his hair that was blown by the wind. It was not a good thing for Spider-Man to run fast, at least the wind was too strong.
Uncle Jiu, who was standing by, was even more disheveled in the wind. He rubbed his ears with his hands and yelled, "What are you talking about?"
"... "
Poor ineffective communication, Russell deeply realized the mistake.
But it doesn’t matter. As the saying goes, programmers debug bugs. It doesn’t matter whether there are bugs or not, as long as it runs.
Of course, it would be best if it could be improved.
Russell waved his hand and redirected his magic power. He was now a geomancer with strong magic power. Of course, he would never draw talismans with saliva again.
Hey, he is an adult, not a child anymore. If he draws talismans with saliva, he will easily be laughed at by others.
"Golden light shield!"
As the rune appeared, a faint golden light suddenly appeared above Spider-Man and enveloped the two of them.
The whistling sound of the wind was immediately blocked on both sides.
Uncle Jiu looked at Russell's skillful drawing of the talisman and nodded with satisfaction.
After all, this little disciple of mine has not forgotten his skills and has not fallen behind in drawing talismans.
Great! Great!
Just as he felt relieved, he heard a crisp sound above his head, and a black shadow fell directly into Uncle Jiu's arms.
The black shadow was still motionless, flapping its wings dizzily.
Russell glanced at it, took a closer look, and immediately laughed.
It turned out to be a fat pheasant. It was obvious that it didn't exercise regularly and was too fat. Moreover, its eyesight was not good.
"Master, I suddenly forgot how to draw the Xuanhuo Curse. Would you like to demonstrate it to me?"
"this... "
Uncle Jiu looked at the pheasant in his arms that kept kicking him, and he thought for a moment, "There is no suitable material."
Russell snapped his fingers, and the little zombie behind him took out the seasoning very skillfully and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand without leaving any trace.
Somehow, the little zombie became more and more like a human.
Looking at the seasonings handed over by the little zombie, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, "Let you two little guys see if your master, my Xuanhuo Curse, has mastered it to perfection!"
"squeak!"
"It smells so good!"
...
After several days of travel, everyone arrived at the dojo of Uncle Jiu’s first friend.
As for who it is
Uncle Jiu kept shaking his head and said nothing, as if he was full of mystery.
Even when everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain and entered the temple, they still did not see anyone.
At this time, a voice came from above the hall.
"Who is coming? I am Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun!"
Russell's eyes widened. Erlang Shen, this is the legendary Erlang Shen.
Master's friend is Erlang Shen? Oh my god! What big legs!
Russell turned his head in disbelief, and was shocked to find that Uncle Jiu's mouth was twitching and he was coughing desperately with his head down.
"Ahem, Ah Huang, it's me, Lin Jiu from Maoshan!"
"That petty-minded Lin Jiu?"
A strange sound was heard, and a black shadow jumped down from the roof and fell heavily to the ground.
He has yellow hair with a wisp of black hair on his head, looking proud among the crowd. He holds a three-pointed, double-edged halberd in his hand and wears red shorts on his lower body.
Um
Erlang Shen is a big yellow dog