Beginning from the world of Uncle Jiu, he tricked his master into enlightening him.

Chapter 1 Clear flow in the Taoist altar
In late autumn, the leaves have withered and turned yellow.

Renjia Town, inside Yizhuang.

A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in green clothes, sat cross-legged on the beam.

The young man is very handsome, so handsome.

If he wanted to, he could steal a woman from Principal Gu when he was young, that's about it.

Just an ordinary person.

The morning sun rose and fell on him, casting a golden color on his green clothes.

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that he stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, pointed them together into a pen, and quickly made several empty strokes in front of him, and a blue talisman quickly formed.

With a wave of his hand, the blue talisman turned into a wind character and merged into the void.

Then a strong wind blew up out of thin air in Yizhuang, blowing away all the leaves piled on the ground.The leaves all over the sky gathered into a long dragon, flying towards the mountains and forests outside Yizhuang.

Yizhuang, which was covered with fallen leaves just now, suddenly became extremely clean, not even dusty, and it was as translucent as a new house.

Void Symbol!

This is a skill that can only be mastered by cultivating the art of talismans to the highest level.

"It's amazing, senior brother, your cultivation is almost surpassing that of master."

Wencai held a handful of firewood, looked up at the young man above, and said with reverence.

When the young man heard this, he said seriously:

"Wen Cai, don't talk nonsense. You know nothing about Master's power. Compared with Master, I am still far behind."

The young man's name is Lin Cheng, but he is not actually an aborigine of this world.

He was originally an ordinary social worker in Blue Star, struggling to survive on a meager monthly allowance. An accident caused him to travel to the world of Uncle Nine, and his body returned to the time he was five years old.

When he first traveled through time, he was in constant fear and was almost eaten by a monster. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu appeared in time and saved him.

From then on, Lin Chengcheng stayed with Uncle Jiu and learned Taoism and martial arts from him for 13 years.

Since Lin Cheng was the first to become a disciple, even though Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were several years older than Lin Cheng, they still called him senior brother.

"Senior brother, I heard that Huangshan Village has been plagued by evil spirits recently. What do you think? Let's go and get some votes together."

"With your strength and my wisdom, we will definitely make a lot of money!"

Seeing how powerful his senior brother was, Wen Cai rolled his eyes and came up with the idea of ​​making money.

Being Uncle Jiu's apprentice is good for everything, but the only thing that makes me depressed is that there is no money to use.

When Uncle Jiu distributes the remuneration, he always gives one share to the public, one share to himself, and one share to each of the three apprentices.

Then he confidently saved the rewards of the three apprentices so that they could immigrate to big cities in the future.

It can be described as well-intentioned!

Therefore, Lin Cheng, Wencai, and Qiu Sheng have always been paupers, the kind with bare buttocks.

Qiu Sheng was okay. He helped his aunt's house look after the shop, so he still had some income.

Lin Cheng and Wencai were not so good, they were so poor that they didn't even have decent clothes.

For such a long time, the two of them were still wearing the old clothes left by Uncle Jiu.It's so miserable that my throat is clogged even if I drink the northwest wind.

"Oh? Are there evil spirits in Huangshan Village?"

Lin Cheng frowned and thought for a while. He always felt that the name Huangshan Village was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

After thinking for a while to no avail, Lin Chengcheng stopped thinking and turned to Wencai and said:

"Tell me in detail what kind of evil spirit is so arrogant and dares to cause trouble in Renjia Town."

Due to the existence of Uncle Jiu, Renjia Town has always been peaceful. Even if evil spirits occasionally cause trouble, they will be suppressed quickly.

In this troubled world where warlords are fighting and monsters are raging, it is like a breath of fresh air.

All monsters and monsters who have some knowledge are not afraid of Uncle Jiu, especially the local ghosts in Renjia Town, who are all docilely dealt with by Uncle Jiu.

Even the official organization of the ghost world, the Yinsi City God, has to give Jiu Shu three points of noodles.

This is not only because Uncle Jiu is a disciple of Maoshan and has a profound background, but also because Uncle Jiu has superb Taoism and strong strength.

Even in the age of the end of the Dharma, Uncle Jiu has the cultivation level of the 7th level of Earth Master. Looking at the whole world, he is also at the first-class level.

As long as you are a cultivator, as long as you have some cultivation, you can feel the strong aura of Uncle Jiu's body that is like the scorching sun.

Monsters with lower cultivation levels would not even dare to come within three feet of Uncle Jiu.

This also resulted in Yizhuang having no business all year round.

Therefore, when Wen Cai said that there were evil spirits in Huangshan Village, poor Lin Cheng was very moved.

He also wanted to make some extra money to improve his increasingly bland diet.

Wen Cai approached Lin Cheng and said mysteriously:

"I heard that a particularly powerful evil spirit came to Huangshan Village. It caused panic in Huangshan Village and the villagers did not dare to go out."

"The people in Huangshan Village raised a lot of money and offered 30 cash to whoever can destroy that evil spirit!"

30 are now in the ocean! ?
Lin Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and all that came to his mind was the light of gold coins.

You know, in today's world, the price of a cattle is only 3 yuan.

30 yuan is enough to buy ten cattle, which is definitely a huge sum of money!
"Hmph! My hair hasn't even grown yet, and I want to go out to take care of business."

"I think you two are getting tired of living!"

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, unibrow, and gray clothes walking over with a majestic look.

This person is none other than the famous Jiu Shu, the nemesis of evil spirits and a Taoist master!
When Lin Cheng and Wencai saw this, their eyelids suddenly twitched and they lowered their heads to look at the ground.

"If you hadn't deducted our wages, would we have wanted to go out to pick up business?"

Wencai muttered secretly.

Ok?
Uncle Jiu's ears were so sharp that even though Wen Cai's voice was soft, he was still heard.

He stared at Wen Cai and taught him a lesson:
"Money, money, money, you know money, it's worthless things!"

"Aside from money, what else do you pursue?"

When Lin Cheng and Wen Cai heard this, they both raised their heads without knowing where they got the courage.

Wencai said expressionlessly:
"I'm sorry, Master, I can't let go."

Lin Cheng nodded in agreement and continued:
"It's a bit vulgar to talk about money, let's talk about the ocean."

Uncle Jiu:.
Two people who have no eyesight, they really don't care about which one. If I were rich, would I deduct your wages?

Uncle Jiu, who was poked in a sore spot, naturally took out his anger on his apprentice.

"Wen Cai! What are you doing there? Why don't you go meditate!"

"Look at you, after so many years, your cultivation has not improved at all. If you are not ashamed, I still find it embarrassing."

Wen Cai was as silent as a cicada. As soon as he mentioned his cultivation, he lost his temper because he was really good at it.

So the unsatisfied literary talent had no choice but to run away to meditate in despair. "And you, you know how to show off your talisman skills all day long. How many times have I told you that the 'Shangqing Dadong Sutra' is the foundation. If you don't cultivate the truth, you will not be in the true stream."

Lin Cheng also didn't dare to say anything, and just kept smiling apologetically.

Similarly, when it comes to cultivation, he loses his temper.

It's not that Lin Cheng's cultivation level is low. In fact, he understands the difference between art and Tao very well, and he spends much more time on cultivation than practicing the art of talisman.

However, Lin Cheng's qualifications were limited, and the 'Shangqing Dadong Sutra' was always stuck in the introductory stage, so the speed of cultivation has never been ideal.

Fortunately, Lin Cheng was determined and practiced almost all the time behind his back.

Finally, his hard work paid off, and when he was 18 years old, he was successfully promoted to the sixth level of human teacher.

Let me explain here that today’s monastic world divides cultivation into three realms from low to high.

They are respectively the human master, the earth master, and the heavenly master.

Each realm can be divided into nine levels in detail.

Lin Chengneng was promoted to the sixth level of human division at the age of 18. To be honest, this level of cultivation is not bad.

It can even be said to be very top-notch.

You know, literary talent, Qiu Sheng is 22 years old this year, and he is only a third-level scholar.

Most of the Maoshan disciples who were Lin Cheng's contemporaries were at the level of the third level human teacher.

Just because Lin Cheng's achievements in the art of talismans were too high, Uncle Jiu had extremely strict requirements for him.

In fact, Lin Cheng has always been the one with the highest level of cultivation among the many brothers.

The only person who can compare with him is Shi Shaojian, senior brother of Maoshan and Shi Jian's illegitimate son.

However, the reason why Shi Shaojian is able to keep up with Lin Cheng in terms of cultivation is because Shi Shaojian has Shi Jian as his backer and has not lacked various resources since he was a child.

In other words, Shi Shaojian's cultivation was simply accumulated through resources.

But even so, Shi Shaojian was only promoted to the sixth level of the human division when he was 23 years old.

Compared with Lin Cheng, it is more than one level behind.

In Lin Cheng's words, as long as I, Lin, are still here, you, Shi Shaojian, can only be your younger brother!
After Uncle Jiu finished teaching his disciples, he finally felt better. He took a long breath and said again:

"By the way, how have you considered what I told you some time ago? You were born in the Ten Spirits Period. If you can find a Taoist companion from the Ten Spirits Period, then?"

Lin Cheng heard this and hurriedly interrupted:
"Master, when I saw your majestic and majestic posture, you were like a mountain standing tall, and I felt a ray of spiritual light rising straight into the sky. It seemed that you were about to gain enlightenment."

"I want to find a secluded place to concentrate on enlightenment. Please don't disturb me."

After saying that, without waiting for Uncle Jiu's reply, he hurriedly ran out the door.

"You brat, you hide every time I talk about this."

"Why are you running so fast?"

Lin Cheng turned around, looked at Uncle Jiu and said seriously:
"Come out!"

Uncle Jiu:.
Vulgar! Vulgar!

So you want to shit when you see my heroic figure?

Seeing Uncle Jiu's speechless and choked look, Lin Cheng smiled, then drew with his hands, and a wind character appeared in the sky. With the help of the wind, he walked as fast as flying, and soon disappeared.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he smiled again, looked at Lin Cheng's back and murmured:

"You brat, you're showing off your talisman skills again."

Although it was a reproach, everyone could hear the pride hidden in his words.

No wonder Uncle Jiu was so proud. Most of Maoshan's disciples, starting from Lin Cheng's generation, were not very good. Only his disciple, Lin Fengjiao, was capable of both literary and martial arts, making him stand out from the crowd.

Lin Cheng's cultivation not only reached the sixth level as a human teacher, but he also cultivated the art of talismans to the pinnacle.

Even Uncle Jiu was far inferior to Lin Cheng in terms of his talisman skills alone.

Even many seniors who have practiced in Maoshan openly admit that Lin Cheng is definitely the most talented person in the history of Maoshan when it comes to the art of talismans.

Some people even compared Lin Cheng to the founder of Maoshan, Sanmao Patriarch.

This shows how strong Lin Cheng's rune talent is.

It is also because of his high rune talent that many Maoshan elders regard him as the hope of Maoshan's revival and count on him to lead Maoshan to surpass Zhengyi and defeat Quanzhen!
Reproduce the glory of Patriarch Sanmao when he was still alive!

This makes Uncle Jiu extremely proud. Look, this is the disciple we have taught. Let’s look at what you have taught us.

Those brothers and sisters still blame their apprentices for being stupid all day long. In fact, it’s because they are not good enough. Why can’t my apprentice be like this?

A bunch of guys, one by one, they are all juniors!

Just when Uncle Jiu was feeling complacent, Wencai's voice sounded.

"Master, I'm hungry. Can you eat first and then practice?"

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and his good mood was gone. He glared at Wen Cai and said loudly:
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. It's better for me to raise a bun than to raise you!"

Wen Cai's neck shrank when he heard this. He felt extremely aggrieved. What happened to Master today? Why did he lose his temper so easily?

It must be menopause!
Wencai crossed his arms and nodded affirmatively.

Snapped!
Uncle Jiu suddenly appeared from behind him, gave him a brain teaser, and said in a tone of disbelief:

"I want you to practice, so why are you posing here for me?"

"Punish you not to eat today!"

Wen Cai was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry. The master had been bullying him all day, even if he didn't pay him, now he didn't even give him food.

I'm afraid I won't be able to have this master.

"Ok?"

"Why are you staring at me with your eyes wide open? Do you want Master to teach you two more moves?"

Uncle Jiu noticed something was wrong with Wencai's eyes, narrowed his eyes, and said with a dangerous look.

"No, I also feel that Master is majestic and heroic today, and I can't help but want to take a few more looks."

Wencai trembled all over and quickly made amends.

Under Lin Cheng's influence, today's literary talent is smarter than the original version.

Of course, the lack of heart is still the same.

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he smiled proudly and said:

"Of course, your master and I have gained something occasionally, and my cultivation level will increase greatly, and I will naturally become more heroic."

He seemed to remember something again, looked at Wencai and said:

"You can go to the hut after meditating."

Literary talent:.
Master, something is wrong with you. I said you are so handsome. Why do you think of going to the latrine?

Although he really wanted to go.

(End of this chapter)