The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 87
the next day.

Sitting in a truck overnight, the guard group from Dagou Town was handing over the city defense with the Rongcheng group.

At the entrance of the Grand Commander's Mansion, several servants were building a ladder, changing the house number of 'Grand Commander's Mansion' to 'Deputy Commander's Mansion'.

"Aheng, what do you think about Rongcheng?"

In the grove opposite the handsome mansion, Jiu Shu and Zhang Heng were strolling.

"Very good, with a population of 10,000+ and the people are rich."

"Guarding the Beibu Gulf and the Qiongzhou Strait, the rich and the noble dare not speak, but they will never starve to death."

Zhang Heng told the truth.

"It's a good place, so that's what I thought."

Ninth Uncle stopped: "Wuhua has Cane Girl in charge. My Yizhuang and Cane Girl's Niangniang Temple are actually the same in nature."

"A county town does not need two capable masters to sit in the town, and I have inquired about it. Rongcheng has everything, but it lacks a Taoist temple."

Uncle Jiu had a compassionate expression on his face: "Senior Brother Qian in Goose City, Senior Brother Xu in Yangjiang, and Aunt Cane in Wuhua, all of them can ensure peace."

"Rongcheng doesn't have it, is it inappropriate?"

"After thinking about it last night, I decided not to leave. I will stay in Rongcheng in the future to help you keep this family business."

Zhang Heng looked at Ninth Uncle in surprise.

What Uncle Ninth said was a good thing, but why did Zhang Heng feel that this motive was not so simple.

Forget it, I don't want to.

"Master Uncle Gao Yi, I thanked Master Uncle on behalf of the 16 people in Rongcheng."

Zhang Heng bowed to the ninth uncle, and then discussed it: "Master, the Taoist temple is covered by me. This is the position. Where do you think it is suitable?"

Ninth Uncle thought for a while: "Just choose it next to the Chenghuang Temple. When I have nothing to do, I can also preside over the daily sacrifices of the Chenghuang Temple, killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Heng nodded in approval, and then he couldn't help but ask one more question: "What about the Yizhuang over there in Wuhua?"

"Let's put it aside for now. I plan to teach Wen Wen for a few more years, and then let him go back to take over Yizhuang. I don't think there will be a big problem with Aunt Zhe and Qiusheng. Just don't take over those big jobs."

Ninth Uncle sighed when he said this: "Wencai is not very talented, but he still has self-knowledge. Those terrible jobs, even if you invite him to go, he will not go."

Zhang Heng thought that this was really the case, and this was the only strength of Wen Cai.

After taking over Yizhuang, I did everything according to my ability, with enough magic tools and talismans, and I could also handle one or two general small problems.

If you can't handle it, you can go directly to Aunt Zhe or write a letter back. If you don't take any risk, how can the danger find him.

"Children always grow up."

"If he still can't go back, tell me, I will assign him to the security team to be a deputy captain. Walking around the street every day, he will never starve to death."

Zhang Heng didn't want Uncle Ninth to be too worried.

After all, with his current size, it's too simple to arrange for someone to do something, and Wen Cai doesn't have much ambition, so he arranged him casually.

Worst of all, grocery shopping will always be there.

The factory in Dagou Town is about to be built, and there will be at least a thousand workers working in it in the future.

Give him the task of purchasing ingredients, and if you do purchases, there will be no kickbacks, and you can raise him to be fat.

"I don't worry about your work."

The ninth uncle responded, then glanced at the Taiping sword that Zhang Heng was carrying, and said, "You are a person with a predestined destiny, but unfortunately you are not born at the right time, it is getting more and more difficult to cultivate the Dao right now. I communicated that because of the collapse of the spiritual energy, the Heavenly Paradise on Maoshan is about to collapse."

"Master, when did this happen?"

Zhang Heng was shocked.

Maoshan is the altar of the Shangqing Dynasty, with the first blessed land of Taoism and the eighth cave.

Inside the blessed land of the cave, the spiritual energy is full, and one day of practice can equal the power of ten days in the outside world.

Every ten years, a group of outstanding disciples will be sent to enter the sublime cultivation for a year. This is also the reason why the core disciples of Maoshan are all in the foundation-building state.

"It was just two months ago."

"The new generation of disciples has begun to emerge, and the sect is ready to use Dongtian to help you."

"The candidates have been initially reported, but upon inspection, it was found that the spring water in Dongtian Paradise was dry, the ground was cracked, and it was on the verge of collapse. I don't know if it can hold up again."

When Jiu Shu said this, he warned Zhang Heng: "Dongtianfudi is the foundation of the faction. Only Maoshan Su Lao and our core disciples know about this matter. You don't want to spread it."

"correct."

Ninth Uncle added: "Senior Brother Xu has already recommended you, if Dongtian can open, I can't tell others, you must be among them, I, Qian Zhenren, Simu, Qianhe, but I often say in front of my elders. Your kind words, you are very famous in the Maoshan General Altar."

Forehead.
Zhang Heng was a little speechless: "Uncle, when did this happen, why don't I know?"

"It's not among them, it's nothing to do, you are not a high-level or quasi-high-level Maoshan, tell you what to do."

"Originally, I shouldn't have told you, to save you from lofty ambitions."

"But after getting along these days, I think it doesn't matter if I tell you, whether the next person to invite the temple master is Senior Brother Xu or Senior Brother Qian, I don't know, but I know that the next person to invite the Temple Master, what do you want to do? , no one can beat you."

Ninth Uncle took a deep look at Zhang Heng: "At present, there are few Maoshan disciples in the next generation who are successful. We are very optimistic about you. In the future, your burden is very heavy."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

Ninth Uncle is not a person who likes to joke, at least he won't joke about this kind of thing.

He said this, not even on behalf of one person, but on behalf of 'us'.

Who we are, Zhang Heng doesn't know.

He only knows Xu Zhenren, Qian Zhenren, Aunt Zhe, and Uncle Jiu. He doesn't know much about the social circle of masters and their uncles, only limited to Shimu Shi and Qianhe, and who else is unclear. .

But he knew that from today, in addition to Yangjiang Zhang's family, he had another burden on him, and this burden was called Maoshan Fatong.

He carries the expectations of the elders of the sect, and is regarded as the future of Maoshan.

"Uncle, what do you think about Yue Qiluo?"

Zhang Heng thought of the old witch who injured him again.

"People all over the world are looking for her now. I have already written to you, Uncle Xingxing. He will arrive from Hu Jian in a few days."

Uncle Jiu smiled when he said this: "Soon you will be able to see this Maoshan Contemporary No. 1."

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Daoist Zhaixing is the current Maoshan brand, but Zhang Heng heard Xu Zhenren say that this uncle has a quirky personality, likes to travel around the world, and is not very good at dealing with.

"you do not need to worry."

Seeing the hesitation in Zhang Heng's eyes, Uncle Ninth said with relief: "My cousin is a bit weird, but he is a very good person. I will say something nice for you when the time comes."

"Cousin?"

Zhang Heng stared blankly at Jiu Shu.

"Yes."

Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "My Lin family is a big name in Maoshan. My brother in the lobby is called Zhaixing. My real name is Lin Zhenying. My name is Lin Zhengying. I'll introduce them to you when I get a chance."

Zhang Heng thought to himself: "This is the ninth uncle's nest, so many ninth uncles?"

"Master, Master!"

Just as he was talking, Wen Cai ran up out of breath.

"What's the matter, screaming."

Ninth Uncle is not kind to Wencai, but not Zhang Heng.

"It's annoying."

Wen Cai was out of breath.

"Which annoyance?"

"It's Awei, the captain of the security team in Renjia Town."

Wen Cai replied: "He didn't know where he heard that you came to Rongcheng, so he rushed over and said he came to do chores for you."

"Ninth Uncle."

Zhang Heng stood aside and said in a low voice, "I think this Awei really wants to worship you as a teacher. In my opinion, it's better for you to accept him."

"He is dedicated to the Tao, and he must work hard when he learns. You must have a mantle to inherit."

Qiusheng got married and had children, and went to work as a Taoist priest of Huoju.

Literary talent is not enough, it is difficult to make a difference in Taoism.

None of these two apprentices could inherit the mantle of Ninth Uncle. Now Awei is able to chase from Wuhua to Rongcheng, rushing over hundreds of miles, Xiangdao's heart needs no words, he is a person worthy of trust.

"Ugh!"

Ninth Uncle sighed: "I am no weaker than others in my life. I didn't expect to teach two apprentices, one is more unreliable than the other. Is this my doom?"

"Ninth uncle, you are still young, you can teach a few more reliable ones in the future."

"and"

Zhang Heng looked at Wen Cai and said, "Wen Cai is a bit stupid, but I want to tell you that in the future, it's not entirely up to him to get old. Instead, it's those who are smart, smart, and have a lot of heart, who will be unreliable at that time.

Uncle Jiu sighed again.

Glancing at Wencai, he shook his head and left.

"Brother Heng, I know that Master doesn't look down on me, and I also know that I'm stupid, but when Master grows old, I will definitely honor his old man better than everyone else."

Wen Cai said to Zhang Heng with an aggrieved face.

Zhang Heng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "With this heart, Uncle Shi won't hurt you in vain."

Deputy Commander's House.

"Ninth Uncle."

Awei, who was waiting in the living room, was happy when he saw the ninth uncle coming in.

"Awei, do you really want to take me as your teacher?"

Ninth Uncle sat on a chair and asked Awei seriously.

"Yeah, Uncle Ninth, I admire you very much. In order to come to you, I even quit my job as a security captain."

Awei quickly explained: "I'm not complaining, I'm just showing you my confidence. I can endure hardship very well, and I will definitely follow you to study hard."

Ninth Uncle thought for a while, then instructed Zhang Heng, "Tell Aunt Zhe to come down and be a witness."

Zhang Heng went upstairs and called Aunt Cane down.

Uncle Ninth, Aunt Cane, the two sat in the first place.

Zhang Heng and Wen Cai stood behind the two of them respectively.

The ninth uncle asked the servant to bring a cup of tea, put it on the table beside Awei, and said, "If you want to worship me as a teacher, just bring this cup of tea and call me master."

"Master."

Awei knelt on the ground and held up the teacup in his hand.

Ninth Uncle took it and drank it: "From today, you are my third disciple."

Awei knelt down and kowtowed: "It's the master."

aside.

Zhang Heng saw everything in his eyes.

Ninth Uncle, I finally have a reliable apprentice.

In the future, he also has a tool man who brings his own dry food, which is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)