My master is invincible

Chapter 1210 Dividing Souls (1)

Hearing my words, his stuttering expression suddenly shrank, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ninth brother, I have almost learned the skills of the master, and I can already become a teacher. I want to go back to Hengyang, and I want to follow Jiu brother. I want to help Brother Jiu, I..."

Before he finished speaking, I patted him on the shoulder, "Stutter, do you still think I'm your ninth brother?"

"Forever!" he said word by word.

"Then listen to me and stay in the capital to handle things for your master."

As I said that, I patted him on the shoulder again, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few deep breaths. Frankly speaking, I also want Stutter to follow me, but now is not the time, and I must let him learn the craft, After all, Taoist priests are no more than other professions, and if they are not serious, they will provoke backlash, and even lead to some fatal disasters.

The reason is very simple. The rituals done by Taoist priests are considered to be against heaven, and they must match their own cultivation with a supreme state of mind, coupled with rigorous thinking, otherwise, it is easy to make mistakes. Once they make mistakes, the consequences will be borne by the caster. come to admit.

Qingxuanzi once said that he would go all out for every ceremony, and he was afraid of missing any details.

But now stuttering seems to be good at learning, but his state of mind is far inferior to Qingxuanzi.

It is precisely with this in mind that I plan to let Stutter experience another experience, and it is very likely that he will be harmed by following me like this.

But these dare not say to the stammer, as a brother, you can't pour cold water at this time, you can only keep these words in your heart.

"Ninth Brother!" Stammer suddenly called me.

I hummed and looked at him suspiciously.

He said: "Give me half a year, and I will definitely be a teacher."

"It's so good, I'll wait for you!" I stared at him and said.

"Ninth Brother!" He called me again.

"What?" I asked.

"Smoking less, it's bad for your health!"

After he finished speaking, he walked up to me, opened his arms, and hugged me. I could feel his body trembling, and I could even feel some liquid falling from his shoulders, which was hot and scalding.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, "Ninth brother, take care!"

I hummed, suppressed the reluctance in my heart, turned my head away, and said softly: "Let's go!"

"Ninth Brother! Be sure to wait for me."

As he spoke, he stammered and turned his head to look at the sofa, "Xin'er, come here and say goodbye to Brother Jiu."

At this moment, all of us didn't speak, just watched stammering silently, and heard him take a few steps towards the sofa, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of helping someone, and then walked slowly to my side, "Jiu Brother, Xiner said, you are a good person."

I hmmed and didn't dare to speak. I was afraid that if I spoke, tears would flow out uncontrollably. Those brothers who just entered the industry, now walk away and die. I am afraid to see this sad side. , In this life, the brotherhood of Huan Huan, he walks in the heavenly realm, like a thin and sleepy crane, a book addict, with no ambition to stick to his pen.

"Ninth Brother, let's go!" Stuttering bent towards me, supported the 'person' beside him with one hand, and walked slowly towards the door.

When he reached the door, he stammered and stopped, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and walked straight outside. The moment he went out, he paused, raised his hand and patted the door leaf.

In an instant, a five-finger print was exposed on the door leaf.

"Ninth brother, this is the result of my two years of practice."

Then, he supported the 'person' and gradually disappeared from our sight.

After he left, Wang Xin immediately moved towards the door, tsk-tsk non-stop, "This little guy hit twice, this kind of wooden door leaf was dented by his palm."

"Hey!" He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately squatted down, his eyes fixed on the door page.

Seeing this, I wanted to go up and ask, but I was afraid that they would see the wet corners of my eyes, so I suppressed the impulse in my heart, looked out the window, and kept thinking about the 'person' beside me.

About three or four minutes later, Wang Xin came over, with a look of astonishment, he kept boasting and stuttering, saying that he had stuttered twice, and that he was capable of stuttering. In the end, he simply said, "Your brother's achievements in the future will definitely surpass ordinary Taoist priests, no, he should become the number one Taoist priest in the past 4 years."

I don't agree with this kind of statement. After all, stuttering is still a novice, so I said: "Okay, stop the ink, go get the ticket, and pack up by the way, we are going back to Hengyang."

Then Wang Xin made a haha, and started to book a plane ticket, while Wang Xiang, Wang Jinger, and I started to pack our things.

It was about nine o'clock in the evening, we got everything ready, and Wang Xin also booked the plane ticket, all of us were sitting on the sofa, and Wang Xiang seemed to think of something, and said to me: "Xiao Jiu, remember that I What did I tell you?"

I was taken aback, this Wang Xiang told me a lot of things, I didn't know which one he was talking about, so I asked him, "What's the matter?"

"When we first came to the capital, our Jing'er was molested by someone. Didn't you say find a time..." He hesitated.

I realized that when I first came to Kyoto, Wang Jinger seemed to be looking for her boyfriend, but her boyfriend held his hand, crying and being molested, and Wang Xiang asked me to avenge his daughter.

Thinking of this, I smiled awkwardly, and was about to speak, when Wang Xin interjected: "Grass, senior brother, are you stupid? I haven't seen that Xiao Jiu is going back to Hengyang. How can I have time? How about you take that man away?" I will give my photo and address to Lao Tzu, and I will visit his house tomorrow to ensure that his house will never be peaceful."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Jinger, "Good niece, is uncle treating you well?"

Wang Jing'er gave him a blank look and didn't say a word, but Wang Xiang said sincerely, "Junior Brother, I'll leave this matter to you. When you return to Hengyang, Senior Brother will definitely pay you a lot."

"Don't talk politely, I'm out of money, give me your bank card for emergency." As he was speaking, Wang Xin took out the pocket of the prime minister regardless of whether the prime minister agreed or not.

To be honest, I am very envious of these two brothers. They are almost 90 years old together, but they still have such a childlike innocence. This childlike innocence.

At about 09:30, Wang Xin successfully grabbed Wang Xiang's bank card, and finally said something to Wang Xiang as a winner, and the matter came to an end.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Xiang, Wang Jinger, and I left the hotel, hailed a taxi on the road, and went straight to Kyoto Airport.

We arrived at Changsha Huanghua International Airport at about 1 o'clock in the morning that night. Without any rest, we rented a Chang'an car non-stop and drove towards Hengyang.

(End of this chapter)