Apprentice Ninth Uncle: The Last Celestial Master!

"Hehe, there's nothing wrong with it. I just want Uncle Jiu to help our village see the feng shui. Can we set up a feng shui bureau or something like that?"

said the village chief.

"I see."

Ninth Uncle suddenly smiled.

"Village Chief, in fact, I have already seen the Fengshui of your Xiongji Village. There is nothing wrong with being surrounded by mountains and rivers. It's just not as mysterious as the Fengshui master said. There is no such thing as a rooster crowing!

but.

As long as the folk customs are honest and the neighbors help each other, nothing major will happen. "

"So that's the case, thank you Uncle Jiu."

The village head felt relieved after hearing this.

Immediately.

Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice just left.

"Lin Jiu is right, what is the end of the Dharma era, we should forge ahead."

In Huang Daoshi's mind, a white villain was excited.

"In the age of the end of the Dharma, let's cultivate the way of the fart, let's play together! The favorites of your life, Xiao Taohong, Xiaoqing, Xiaolan... don't smell good?"

Another little black man said.

"not like this……"

The white villain wanted to argue, but was beaten to death by the black villain.

"call……"

Huang Daoshi made up his mind and glanced at the village chief.

"Village chief, we seem to have solved the problem quickly this time, but we are close to death. We can't afford less reward. At least 60 yuan is needed."

"OK then."

After hearing this, the village head hesitated a little, but agreed.

"Master, I think that Huang Daoist has been in captivity for a long time, and I'm afraid he might not listen to your good words."

Zhang Yue said.

"Hey, they are all from the same branch of the Taoist sect, and they just do their best to obey the destiny!"

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly.

"In the age of the Dharma, some cultivators do not see hope. But..."

Speaking of it.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"You should practice, and you should practice hard. Our Maoshan is also a three-mountain talisman, so it's not that we can't even place our own disciples.

Even if you fail to cultivate, the teacher can arrange a place for you.Even if it is not a fat shortage, it is better than suffering from reincarnation.

If you dare to slack off, hum..."

"Master, don't worry, we will work hard to practice!"

Sensing Uncle Jiu's sharp murderous gaze, Qiu Shengwen immediately slapped his chest loudly and expressed his determination.

Back to Yizhuang.

It's flat again.

Dawn breaks.

"what!"

Wen Cai yawned and opened the door of Yizhuang.

this era.

There is no entertainment, so I really implemented early to bed and early to rise.

"Clang clang clang..."

After a ringing of the bell, a visitor rushed to the door with a dead body.

Also dressed as a Taoist priest.

but.

But it's not the four-eyed Taoist priest.

"Ah? You are..."

Wen Cai was taken aback for a moment.

"Why, Wencai! Uncle Shi hasn't come here for two years, so he doesn't remember me? Last time I gave you three oceans as a meeting gift."

The Taoist pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Ah, I remembered, you are Master Qianhe!"

Wen Cai slapped his head and said with some joy.

"Well, Wencai, arrange a few houses for us, southeast and northwest, and you arrange the owner to 'rest'."

Daoist Qianhe said.

"By the way, I'll stay in the same room as last time."

"The room from last time? No way, Senior Uncle Qianhe, my junior brother lives in that room."

Wen Cai said.

"Your junior brother?"

Priest Qianhe was taken aback.

"Senior brother accepts disciples again?"

"Yes, closed door disciple."

Wen Cai said.

"Oh?"

When Taoist Qianhe heard the words, his heart moved.

He naturally knew the gold content of the closed disciples, and the idle cultivators would not accept the closed disciples when they were still in their prime, let alone Senior Brother Lin Jiu, the most brilliant Taoist monk in Maoshan ever?

It seems.

He is really satisfied with the qualifications of this disciple.

otherwise.

Not so.

a time.

Daoist Qianhe was also a little happy.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, are you accepting the job?"

Uncle Jiu came out.

"I met Uncle Qianhe."

Zhang Yue also walked out.

On the surface, he is gentle and elegant, but in fact, he is ecstatic.

This is the well-known meritorious boy—Daoist Qianhe!

An existence that can walk twice with the Royal Zombie.

in fact.

Daoist Master Qianhe's Taoism is definitely considered powerful.Under Zhang Yue's induction, his realm is comparable to that of the four-eyed Taoist priest, both of which are at the peak of the foundation-building realm.

Even the four disciples in the southeast and northwest are not fuel-efficient lamps. They all have a great achievement in health preservation, which is close to the perfect state, which is much stronger than Qiu Sheng.

It's a pity that what they faced was the Emperor Qi Zombie, who was not at the same level as Ren Gong Weiyong.

Ren Gongweiyong is just a general jumping stiff.

Although once an official.

but.

The royal air is almost imperceptible.

The Royal Zombie is the frontier royal family!Root Hong Miaozheng's royal blood, so, naturally different.The latter completely beat the former.

In "Uncle Zombie", if Daoist Qianhe is only facing Ren Gong Weiyong's level, with the help of four disciples, it is absolutely easy to handle.

After all, the mahogany sword was infused with mana, and it was directly inserted into the chest of the zombie. Even if it did not die, it would definitely be severely injured.

pity……

What he met was the Royal Zombie.

and so.

In the original plot, Daoist Qianhe received the lunch box.

but.

Regardless of whether it is from the perspective of Uncle Jiu or from the perspective of merit, it is impossible for him to let Daoist Qianhe come to a tragic end.

and so……

this moment.

Celestial Eye is on!

with this.

Daoist Qianhe also looked at Zhang Yue, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly noticed the insight of Tianyantong, and immediately the Taoist power surged to block it.

"Sky Eye? Brother, you are not an easy disciple."

Priest Qianhe was a little surprised.

"Junior Brother, Ah Yue is not sensible, don't take it to heart. Ah Yue, how many times have I told you not to use Celestial Eye to gain insight into cultivators?

What's more, it's still your uncle in front of you?

Why don't you hurry up and apologize? "

Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Uncle, you are in danger of killing yourself!"

Zhang Yue said with a look of surprise.

"Oh?"

Uncle Jiu was surprised when he heard this.

"How to say?"

Daoist Qianhe's face changed even more when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked,

"I see that Uncle Qianhe will take on a big job in the near future. It seems that he is going to escort a mutated frontier royal family to Beijing. The frontier royal family used a gold coffin with copper horns, wrapped in an ink fountain net.

There is also a tent on it.

When passing by the residence of Uncle Simu, Master Yixiu suggested that the tent should be dismantled, and the golden coffin should be exposed to the sun, so as to reduce the corpse's aura.As a result, the ink fountain net fails.

Lightning struck the coffin.

then……

The royal zombies exploded and killed the four senior brothers in the southeast, northwest and north. Uncle Qianhe also died of hatred, and finally died in front of the four-eyed uncle who rushed over.

correct.

Uncle Qianhe also said a word. "

Zhang Yue said.

"What?"

Priest Qianhe asked quickly.