Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 288 With your scientific background, it is difficult for me to explain to you

Although Uncle Jiu is an upright person, he also upholds the consistent principles of Taoism, and is not the kind of holy mother who is full of love.

Anyway, he had already persuaded Mr. Ren to cremate his body, but Mr. Ren didn’t listen, and even if Mrs. Ren’s corpse really changed at that time, it would only be the Ren’s family that would be harmed first. Their Ren’s family made their own decisions. swallow by oneself

As for Uncle Jiu, he only needs to do his best in this process and have a clear conscience.

Uncle Jiu thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Naturally, Wencai and Qiusheng couldn't understand such a reasoning.

But Li Yun saw Uncle Jiu's meaning and nodded thoughtfully.

Soon, Uncle Jiu walked into the room with two apprentices, while Li Yun watched with interest from outside the door.

Uncle Jiu took the rooster from Qiu Sheng, held it with both hands, fiddled with it in front of the altar, and muttered something.

After playing with it for a while, Uncle Nine brought the rooster in front of Wencai: "Hold it!"

Wen Cai hurriedly grabbed it.

Uncle Jiu then picked up the sharp knife on the altar table and yelled, "Here comes the bowl!"

Qiu Sheng immediately took a porcelain bowl and put it under the rooster.

Uncle Jiu's left hand pointed like a sword, quickly drew a talisman on the blade, and shouted: "Ji——"

After finishing the words, Uncle Jiu grabbed the rooster's head and cut off the rooster's neck with a flash of the knife.

Chicken blood gushed out from the knife marks and flowed into the porcelain bowl that Qiu Sheng had prepared in advance.

Then Uncle Jiu cut off the chicken head, made a seal with his left hand, picked up the chicken head with his right hand, and drew a blood talisman on a piece of yellow paper.

When the last stroke was over, Uncle Jiu picked up the wooden sword, swung it around, muttered something, and finally brought up the blood talisman with the wind of the sword, pierced it with a sword, and shouted again: "Ji——"

In an instant, the blood talisman burned violently.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Uncle Jiu picked up a grain of glutinous rice with one finger, lit it in the fire, and then threw it into a porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood.

The blazing flames rose instantly. Uncle Jiu took the ink and poured it into a bowl, and stirred it evenly before the flame went out. Finally, he brought the Eight Diagrams Mirror, and put the porcelain bowl full of chicken blood ink on the Eight Diagrams Mirror upside down.

After some dazzling spells, Uncle Jiu slightly moved the porcelain bowl, so that the chicken blood ink in the bowl flowed out from the gen point of the gossip mirror and fell into the groove of the ink fountain.

The so-called ink fountain is a tool commonly used by carpenters in ancient China. It usually consists of four parts: an ink tank, a wire wheel, an ink line and an ink stick. It is generally used for measurement and house construction.

But in Uncle Jiu's hands, the ink fountain was obviously not just for measuring.

Uncle Jiu picked up the ink fountain, handed it to Wencai Qiusheng, and said in a solemn tone: "You two, use the ink fountain to flick on the coffin, and pop out an ink fountain net, so that the corpse of the old man Ren can be restrained. Nothing comes out!"

Wencai Qiusheng was stunned when he heard the words, quickly took the ink fountain, and began to flick the ink thread on the coffin.

I don't know if Uncle Jiu is confident that Li Yun can't steal a lesson, or he doesn't shy away from it.

In short, Uncle Jiu did not close the door when the altar was opened.

Li Yun watched with relish outside the door.

Although Uncle Jiu's actions are slightly different from those in the movie, Li Yun doesn't find it strange, but takes it for granted.

Uncle Jiu walked out with a smile, and asked, "Did you see any tricks?"

Li Yun shook his head, then nodded again: "I can only tell that in the gossip, Gen is the main mountain, and the five elements belong to earth, which is most suitable for suppressing evil spirits. Uncle Jiu, you let the ink flow out of the Gen hexagram to strengthen the suppression force! "

Uncle Jiu was surprised when he heard the words: "I can't tell, you really understand a little bit!"

Li Yun said modestly: "It's just that I know a little bit of strange gossip!"

Uncle Jiu looked him up and down, then suddenly sighed and said, "It seems that I am being sentimental, and you have no intention of asking me to be your teacher."

Li Yun was slightly taken aback, and only then did he understand what Uncle Jiu meant by not closing the door.

This is due to his talent and background, and he wants to take him as a disciple!

Li Yun was a little embarrassed, he thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Li Yun is flattered to be favored by Uncle Jiu, but I really have something hard to say, I can't practice Maoshan Taoism with Uncle Jiu, if Uncle Jiu wants to open the mountain gate, I will Someone recommended it."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

Li Yun said seriously: "Ye Chen."

"That Cambridge University international student?"

Uncle Jiu was startled for a moment, then shook his head resolutely: "No, he is no longer from Huaxia, so I can't teach him!"

Li Yun said with a smile: "Nationality is due to his parents, not Ye Chen's fault. I think he is very determined to follow the Tao. As long as Uncle Jiu is willing to accept him as a disciple, he must be happy to return to the motherland!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu seemed a little moved when he heard the words.

He thought of what happened in front of the old man's grave during the day, and knew that this Ye Chen was also full of great luck, completely different from Wen Cai Qiusheng, the two resentful disciples, he was the kind of closed disciple who could inherit the mantle and revitalize the mountain gate.

But if he just agreed, Uncle Jiu couldn't do it, so he had to be more reserved.

After hesitating for a while, Uncle Jiu said: "If this is the case, it is naturally the best, I am afraid that his body will not return, he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han!"

Li Yun said with a smile: "In that case, Uncle Jiu might as well give him a try!"

Uncle Jiu asked curiously, "How to try?"

Li Yun glanced at Wencai and Qiusheng, who had finished playing Modouwang, and started chasing Wencai and Qiusheng, and said with a smile: "These two boys are careless, and they forgot to play the bottom of the coffin. Break free from the bottom of the coffin!"

"These two bastards!"

Uncle Jiu was furious when he heard the words, grabbed the broom at the base of the wall, and planned to go in and beat up the two disciples of resentment.

But before he took a few steps, Uncle Jiu figured out what Li Yun meant, stopped immediately, and looked at Li Yun with frowning eyes.

"You want to let the corpse change, let the old man go to the Ren family, so as to see Ye Chen's character?"

Li Yun smiled without saying a word.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "No, I can't do this kind of thing——I advise you to better not do it."

Li Yun smiled and said, "What if I can guarantee that Mrs. Ren won't hurt anyone after turning into a zombie?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "How can you guarantee it?"

Li Yun smiled lightly: "Just rely on my "Fission Magic Art"!"

Uncle Jiu twitched his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "Your Zhiyang Kungfu is really powerful, coupled with your Yang Qi and the three Yang Fires on your shoulders, it is of course good for exorcising ghosts, but if you want to deal with zombies, It's still far away!"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu straightened his face and explained: "Grandfather Ren was an official in the court before his death, so he has an imperial aura. Such a person is extremely powerful after turning into a zombie. The most basic thing is that he is invulnerable. Poison, not to mention dealing with ordinary Jianghu masters, even dealing with it is difficult!"

Li Yun asked with a smile: "Do you think I'm an ordinary Jianghu master?"

Uncle Jiu gave him a deep look, shook his head and said: "Although you have never fought in front of me, I can tell from your walking, sitting and lying down that your martial arts must be top-notch, but even if you are top-notch It is impossible for a master of the inner family to fight against zombies-don't blame Uncle Jiu for speaking harshly, forgive me for not accepting your guarantee."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu was about to enter the room and flick the ink thread on the bottom of the coffin.

Li Yun moved his feet, and his figure stopped in front of Uncle Jiu as if teleporting.

Seeing the astonishment on Uncle Jiu's face, Li Yun smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and pointed towards the sky.

In an instant, a blue light burst out from his fingertips, piercing the sky instantly, like a sharp blue sword piercing through the dark clouds over Yizhuang.

Then, with a swipe of Li Yun's finger, the blue beam of light moved accordingly, splitting the dark cloud into two in an instant, revealing the bright moon behind the dark cloud.

At this time, Wencai and Qiusheng were fighting each other with ink fountains in the room. Both of them were covered in ink, so they didn't notice the situation in the courtyard.

In addition, Yizhuang is remote, the night is quiet, and the blue light beam is silent. As a result, except for Uncle Jiu and Li Yun, no one else can see the blue light beam piercing the dark clouds.

People do not have a third party, but ghosts do not necessarily have to.

In the forest about 300 meters outside Yizhuang, a female ghost dressed in white stood beside a tree, with a hesitant look on her delicate face, she seemed to be thinking about whether to go to Yizhuang to meet the suspected time traveler nobleman.

However, considering Uncle Jiu's unrelenting attitude towards ghosts and monsters, she still hasn't made up her mind yet.

At this moment, a cyan-blue beam of light pierced the sky, splitting the dark cloud into two in an instant, revealing the bright moon behind the dark cloud.

Sensing the terrifying energy in the cyan-blue beam of light that nearly knocked her out of her wits, the female ghost in white couldn't help but exclaimed, turned into white light, and fled the place in a panic.

At the same time, in Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu stared blankly at the scene where the dark clouds parted in the sky and the bright moon appeared, then his eyes moved down, and he stared blankly at Li Yun who was smiling in front of him.

Feeling the hot and majestic aura from the other party, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Li Yun slowly stopped the operation of the radiation organs in his body, and asked with a light smile, "Are you willing to believe me now?"

Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time, then sighed softly and said, "Is this the "Fission Magic Art"?"

"Such a magical skill, I have never seen or heard of it, Li Yun, can you tell me what kind of martial art it is?"

"This..." Li Yun hesitated for a while, and said helplessly, "Uncle Nine, I didn't mean to be tricky, but it's really hard for me to explain to you with your scientific background..."

(End of this chapter)