The old Taoist priest is gone.
He did not go to the underworld to meet the ancestor of Maoshan, but went to Longhu Mountain to meet the reluctant little Taoist boy Zhang Huaiyi.
He ate a meat dumpling with sugar and left with a strange look on his face. He was not averse to meat dumplings. As long as he had Taoism in his heart, he was a good Taoist priest.
Isn’t it a bit too much to just add sugar to the meat dumplings
I don’t know what the old Taoist priest and Uncle Jiu did in the room.
Anyway, Russell looked at Uncle Jiu, who was smiling as brightly as a chrysanthemum, with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune.
Uncle Jiu paced in the yard, looking left and right. Now he was a real rich man, but not the kind of rich man who held on to the money of his young apprentice's wife.
The old Taoist priest was very generous, and those incense coins were really top-notch stuff, including precious small Five Emperors coins and big Five Emperors coins. If they were sold as antiques, one of them could be worth a small yellow croaker.
If it is sold as a magic tool to monks, one piece can at least be worth the price of a large yellow croaker. If it is sold to a wealthy man, the price will be even higher.
This is much more useful than talisman paper. Talisman paper has limited power, but a copper coin can be passed down for hundreds of years, is immune to evil spirits, and may even change the owner's fortune.
Moreover, antiques become more valuable as they age, so there is nothing wrong with treating this copper coin as a family heirloom.
Uncle Jiu naturally wouldn't sell it. This copper coin is much more valuable than a hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood. How could he possibly sell such a great magic weapon
"Brother Simu should change the sword in his hand. I think his sword is old."
Uncle Jiu estimated in his mind that it would not be too much to charge his junior fellow apprentice with ten large yellow croakers for a set of Five Emperors' copper coins.
I guess my junior brother was so moved that he burst into tears, hugged his thighs, and shouted, "Senior brother, I love you so much!"
Uncle Jiu counted on his fingers again and concluded that this copper coin could be used to make four swords. He would have one, his junior brother Simu would have one, his junior brother Qianhe would have one, and Russell would have one.
Just right.
As for literary talent, Qiu Sheng
Uncle Jiu got so angry when he thought of the two of them. When he thought of the playful look in the old Taoist's eyes yesterday, he realized that in five whole years, his cultivation had not improved at all.
What do you want the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword
Uncle Jiu snorted twice, and finally decided to take out two Five Emperors Coins from his sword and make two copper coin swords for his two apprentices.
When a Taoist priest has no copper coins, isn't that a disgrace to his uncle
Uncle Jiu endured the pain and consoled himself, saying that the copper coins were obtained from the flood anyway, they were worthless, worthless...
He continued to look around the courtyard and calculated the time. It had been a month since Simu last came, so he would probably come soon.
By then, ten big yellow croakers will be in hand!
This place is a bit empty, so we need to build a small garden and plant some flowers and plants.
Why is there so much grass in this place
No, no, we need to plant some bamboos and build a pavilion, making it something more grand.
Why is it so dark in the room
No, no, lighting a kerosene lamp is bad for your health. You must replace it with a big chandelier. That thing is so majestic.
The more Uncle Jiu thought about it, the happier he became, and he walked even more briskly. Wencai, who was standing aside, couldn't help but murmur.
"Little Junior Brother, has the Master been possessed by an evil spirit?"
Russell nodded seriously, "Yes, it's very wrong, it must be evil, I think it's a ghost."
The money ghost is possessed!
Wencai got anxious when he heard this, "Otherwise I'll use my peach wood sword to stab him. We can't let anything happen to the master!"
"cough!"
Uncle Jiu coughed lightly and looked at Russell with unfriendly eyes. He was wavering and looked at Russell's little butt from time to time.
Wencai fell silent immediately. He was familiar with this master. It was definitely him, and his eyes were still obscene.
"Russell, come here!"
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said, "Before the old master left, he left a gift for you."
"Really?" Russell immediately perked up. He originally thought that the old Taoist priest was a stingy person and didn't leave anything behind!
I even got three of his meat dumplings for free.
Russell kept this incident in mind. Since he couldn't beat the old Taoist priest now, he decided to blame his disciple Zhang Zhiwei for this and teach him a lesson in the future.
As soon as he heard that the old Taoist priest had left a gift, Russell immediately threw this plan out of his mind. How could he be so petty
Uncle Jiu nodded and took out a book from his arms. "This is a book that the old Heavenly Master copied last night. You must study it carefully and you are not allowed to pass it on to anyone, including me, the Master!"
He narrowed his eyes and was extremely surprised. Although he had not read the contents of the book, he saw the name on the book.
This is one of the unique skills of Mount Longhu, and it is not to be passed on to anyone other than the true disciples.
Uncle Jiu didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would spend so much money and make a decision that went against the ancestral rules.
The old Heavenly Master is also domineering. He is the current Heavenly Master. After he returns, he will inherit the Heavenly Master Seal and take charge of the entire Longhu Mountain. What he says at that time is the rules of the ancestors.
What secret skills cannot be passed on to outsiders? Little Russell is my godson, a Taoist priest. A godson is almost like a biological son. Passing it on to a biological son cannot be considered as passing it on to outsiders!
Uncle Jiu originally refused, but he considered that Russell would go to Maoshan in three years. Although the elders would not do anything to him, there would inevitably be some peers who were a dozen years older than him.
Although his uncle-master favored Russell, there were many disciples in Maoshan, so he couldn't be too partial to him.
Every time he learns more secret skills, Russell's strength will be improved.
Uncle Jiu learned mostly talismans, and he didn't learn many real Maoshan secret techniques. Who would have thought that he had such an evil disciple
The old Taoist priest is making a bet. He is betting that Russell has a bright future and that he knows how to repay a favor. If there is a catastrophe in Mount Longhu, and a Taoist priest from Maoshan comes to help, that would be a great effect.
Uncle Jiu is also betting that Russell is extremely talented and will definitely travel around the world in the future. Although there are many Maoshan disciples outside, there are still places that cannot be taken care of.
With the added identity of Longhu Mountain, the benefits are naturally self-evident.
Russell took the book from Uncle Jiu curiously, and saw a few big words written on it.
The Five Thunders Method: Yang Wu Lei
"Let the heart and lung qi of the five qi in the body rise, and the qi body will be in the shape of a pure white electric arc, clear and agile, dignified and open, powerful and unparalleled, dazzling, dry and hot.
Remember, you need to start with a perfect body, and only after you have mastered it can you lose your virginity.
Remember, mana can also be used, and the higher the mana, the stronger the power."
The corners of Russell's mouth twitched slightly. Why did he feel like this was the Vajra Indestructible Boy's Kung Fu
As soon as Uncle Jiu saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking and rubbed his head angrily, "What are you thinking at such a young age? With your talent, you will be successful in less than five years!"
"Um!"
…
Li Si is a coachman who usually helps people transport goods. Today, his coach overturned on the road and he had no choice but to return home.
Before I entered the house, I saw the lights on in the house, and my heart trembled, remembering the gossip I had heard recently.
He quietly put his ear to the door.
"ah!"
"Sir, be gentle."
"Who made your rabbit so big, huh?"
"ah!"
"How am I better than your husband?"
“That’s annoying!”
"ah!"
"Sir, be gentle."