Chapter 87

In the early morning of the first day, Liu Jun took Mo Li to Taixu Palace. This Taixu Palace is a place to worship the ancestors and ancestors.

Walking into Taixu Palace, the first thing you see is a statue of a white-bearded old man sitting on the altar in the middle, wearing a golden crown and a golden Taoist robe, with a smile on his face, floating dust in his left hand, and a gourd-shaped thing in his right hand.Standing next to it is a statue of a Taoist boy holding wishful thinking.

On both sides are statues of Taoist priests in dark blue Taoist robes, with thin faces, holding a ruler in their hands, and their eyes closed.

The ones on both sides should be the ancestors, and Liu Jun in the middle, if he guessed correctly, should be the ancestor Taishang Laojun. The sculpture of this Laojun is very lifelike, even the carving of the expression is in place.

Liu Jun first took out the incense and burned incense for the old gentleman, and then burned incense for the two patriarchs from left to right, knelt down on the futon and worshiped.

"Little Jinzi, who is he? Why do you kneel down to him?" Mo Li, who lost his memory, just called Liu Jun Xiaojinzi for his own convenience. What Liu Jun can do is accept this name.

"The two sides are the patriarchs, and the one in the middle is the Taoist ancestor Taishang Laojun, the old man who made a monkey smash the alchemy furnace in Journey to the West." What respect.

Suddenly there was a kind of fluctuation in the air, and an invisible pressure pressed on Liu Jun. Then Liu Jun raised his head and looked at the three statues. They were not Laojun, but the Patriarch Maoshan next to him. The source of the energy fluctuation was the Patriarch on the right. .

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Jun quickly mobilized the energy in his body to resist, while resisting, he glanced at Mo Li worriedly, and found that Mo Li was fine, so he was relieved, indicating that the patriarch just punished him for his disrespect just now, Mo Li was not affected.

Liu Jun continued to resist this pressure. After a long time, he couldn't take it anymore, his body trembled slightly, and the big bean yell slipped from his forehead, dripping a small puddle on the ground.

Mo Li seemed to see something wrong with Liu Jun, and shouted: "Little Jinzi" was about to rush up and grab Liu Jun's hand. Liu Jun supported his body, shook his head slightly, and gave Mo Li a positive look to signal not to come up.

The pressure here is getting bigger and bigger, and he is about to kneel on the ground. Suddenly, he feels his body heat up, and a huge burst of energy seems to be the unknown stone in his body.

"Huh?" There was a questioning hum in the air, and then there was no more sound.

The senior brother in charge and other Maoshan disciples, feeling the huge energy collision, rushed over quickly.The head opened the door and entered, and then, half of the Taixu Palace collapsed, the head was stunned, and looked at his hand suspiciously.

Liu Jun dragged Mo Li to dodge in embarrassment, and finally escaped from the collapsed area of ​​Taixu Palace.

Looking at the collapsed Taixu Palace, and then at the disgraced senior brother, Liu Jun hesitated and said: "Well, senior brother, you probably won't believe me when I say I didn't do it, but I really didn't do it."

The brother in charge stared at Liu Jun for a long time, sighed slightly, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and kept comforting himself, this is his uncle's only apprentice, his brother, my dear.After a long time, I waved my hand.

If Liu Jun was granted an amnesty, he pulled Mo Li and ran away without any hesitation.The chubby man with glasses who was taken away in Qingxu Palace looked at the collapsed Taixu Palace and Liu Jun who had gone away with pleasure, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found a confidant.

Because of the collapse of the Taixu Palace, Liu Jun stayed away for a whole day, just wandering around, and met some Maoshan disciples, including some senior brothers from his generation, and Qinghuo Zishi who loves to drink Uncle, Uncle Qing Muzi who stays in Zangshu Pavilion all day.

The next day, Mo Li wanted to eat grilled chicken, but Liu Jun might not be satisfied, and took the fat man all over the mountains to catch pheasants, but in the end, he had all the skills and couldn't beat a pheasant.Reluctantly, he could only roast two chickens raised in Maoshan secretly, and the three of them shared the food.

"Master Master, Master Master" the master was drawing a talisman with his heart when a Maoshan disciple broke in and shouted.

"What's the matter, flustered, what's the matter?" the head frowned and shouted.

"Master, Master Qianzi roasted and ate the spirit tail chicken"

The head of the sect is a little helpless, this spirit tail chicken is not too important, but it is a bit troublesome to raise, the most important thing is that it is a favorite of Shishu Qing Muzi, Muzi Shishu usually likes to raise flowers and small animals.

"Let's pass it on as if you don't know it. When Uncle Qing Muzi asked, he said that he was captured by an unknown bird of prey."

"Okay, master." The Maoshan disciple nodded in response and went to deal with it.

After about a few hours, the headmaster felt tired. When he went to lie down on the chair to rest, there was a noise outside the door. The headmaster rubbed his head and sat up.

A Maoshan disciple pushed the door and entered, "Master Qing Muzi is chasing and killing Uncle Qianzi everywhere."

"Master uncle found out about Qiangzizi eating spirit-tailed chicken?"

"No, Uncle Qiangzi thought the baked food was delicious, so he took Uncle Mo Li and that fat man to fish out the arowana raised by Master Qing Muzi, and invited Master Qing Muzi to eat it. Then, he Was hunted down."

The head of the sect had a headache for a while, and he kept comforting himself, this is his uncle's only apprentice, his junior, dear.He strode out, leaped a few times, and went to intercept Qing Muzi.

"Uncle, calm down, junior brother is not sensible, don't be as knowledgeable as him, I will send someone to Tianshan to find a few dragon fish and bring them back for you to raise."

Qing Muzi glanced coldly at Qiangzi, then at the head of the sect, and walked away without saying a word.

Liu Jun, who was out of breath, was relieved when he saw that the senior brother finally came, and he slumped on the ground and said, "Senior brother, you came in time, and I almost fell into the hands of Uncle Muzi.

"Be honest, don't touch these things raised by Maoshan, and if you mess with the uncle and the others, I may not be able to save you in time." The headmaster frowned and looked at Liu Jun with a helpless expression.

"Don't worry, I promise to keep your mouth shut and not eat casually"

The master nodded, turned and left.Liu Jun was also a little tired from being chased, so he took Fatty Mo Li back.

On the third day, Liu Jun felt that eating light food all day long these days was not nutritious, and he was almost fading out.So he decided to cook something for Mo Li himself. Liu Jun learned from a friend of his before, so he planned to make braised pork with rice wine.

Meat is easy to say, there is it in the kitchen, but rice wine is not.So, this guy desperately focused his attention on Uncle Qinghuozi's head, and after a lot of effort, he stole a bottle of rice wine that the uncle treasured. .

Originally, this thing was not a big problem without anyone noticing it, but Liu Jun underestimated the nose of the drunkard. When he poured rice wine, rock sugar, scallions and ginger and started to simmer, he opened the pot to see if it was good, the smell spread out , Uncle Qinghuozi is here.

Uncle Qinghuozi went into the kitchen and kept smelling it until he saw the bottle of rice wine he treasured, and then looked at the braised pork in the pot, and instantly burst into anger: "Stinky boy, you dare to say hello to my wine, take your life!" "

Liu Jun was also clever, and when he saw something was wrong, he moved towards the door, no, as soon as Master Qinghuozi broke out, he ran out.While running, he yelled sadly: "Help, brother in charge, the uncle is going to kill someone!"

"Boy, if you dare to stew my wine, don't run away if you have the ability." Qinghuozi chased after him, but it was the same as when Qing Muzi was chasing Liu Jun. He just chased and didn't use any big moves. He was afraid of hurting him, or else A few Liu Jun is not enough to fight.

"Uncle, don't chase after me, I'll bring you some wine some other day." Liu Jun didn't forget to admit his cowardice while running.

"Okay, I believe you, don't run away"

"Uncle, don't lie to me, if I stop you will come up and beat me up, why don't you stop first?"

"Good boy, you don't believe your master uncle?" Neither of them stopped, they didn't believe each other, and as for the Maoshan disciples around, no one dared to say anything.

The master in charge, Liu Jun's uncle, sat quietly on the futon in the main hall, with a smile on his face: "Maoshan, it hasn't been this lively for a long time."

(End of this chapter)

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