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

Chapter 127 Mao Shanming

Following Uncle Jiu's roar, Lin Cheng poked his head out from behind the door and said with a smile:

"Master, please call me."

Uncle Jiu pointed at the couplet outside the gate of Yizhuang, trembling with anger, and said:
"What a good thing you did, why don't you take it down for me!"

Lin Xiang shrugged like a knife and said with a playful smile:

"If you can't stand it, you can take it yourself."

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this. If he could take it down, he would have done it earlier. Why should he wait for Lin Cheng to take action?

It turns out that the couplets outside the door were printed by Lin Cheng using runes. Unless his cultivation level exceeds that of Lin Cheng, he cannot take it off or erase it.

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, changed his face, and said lovingly:
"Cheng'er, be obedient and stop making trouble. It will be very troublesome if others see you."

Although people who practice Taoism are not as reckless as those who practice martial arts, they are not without temper.

Anyone who sees such an arrogant couplet will be furious and will most likely run into Yizhuang to separate the male and female with Uncle Jiu to see who is better.

Legend has it that Zhen Yuanzi left a couplet outside the Taoist temple: "The Immortal's Mansion is Immortal, and the Taoist Family Lives Together with Heaven".

All caused a lot of trouble.

How much weight do you have? If you use couplets that are more arrogant than Zhen Yuanzi, people will die!

However, no matter how much Uncle Jiu tried to persuade him, Lin Chengcheng remained unmoved.

He is determined to hang this couplet forever!
Lin Cheng also felt that Yizhuang was now qualified enough to do such a thing.

A ghost king, a ninth-level earth master, plus a large number of workers in the ghost king realm.

Such a force is not invincible, but it can speak for itself no matter where it goes.

Seeing that there was nothing he could say, Uncle Jiu's face became increasingly uglier. Just when he couldn't help but pull out the Thousand Blades of the magic sword and clean up the door.

A man wearing a blue gown, with a mustache, and a slightly wretched appearance came to the gate of Yizhuang.

He said in a mocking tone:
"Hey, this Taoist brother is quite humble."

"How about we make gestures?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to explain, Lin Chengcheng rushed out, grabbed the first customer who came to the door, and said excitedly:

"Welcome, welcome. This is my master's virtue. If you don't fight for a day, your hands will itch."

"We need knowledgeable people like you to help him relieve his itching!"

Man in blue gown:.
Stop itching?

Am I only qualified to help Master relieve the itching?

Lin Cheng didn't say it was okay, he was just a little angry.

Now it’s better, it’s become a fight to the death.

I saw this man taking off his blue coat and wearing a Taoist robe.

He took out a mahogany sword from nowhere, pointed it at Uncle Jiu, and said with a swollen neck:
"You deceive people too much!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't call you Mao Shanming!"

Uncle Jiu:.
Brother, when did I bully you?

The one who bullied you was obviously the kid next to you.

Just hit him. Why are you angry at me?
He glared at Lin Cheng fiercely, as if to say, look at the good things you have done!
At this time, Lin Chengcheng was standing next to Mao Shanming. Uncle Jiu glared at him. Mao Shanming thought Uncle Jiu was glaring at him.

As a result, Mao Shanming completely exploded.

What's wrong, you still don't recognize anyone?

I saw Mao Shanming dancing a sword flower with one hand, then stepping on snake steps, lowering his head, bending his waist, and stabbed at Uncle Jiu obscenely.

Lin Cheng looked at his coquettish movements, his head covered with black lines.

Are you sure you're not kidding?

At this level, you still dare to learn how to play in the gym. It's a miracle that you can survive to this day.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Mao family. It is a shame to have the boss looking after him.

Since Mao Shanming put on Taoist robes, Lin Chengcheng felt that Mao Shanming was somewhat familiar.

It wasn't until he introduced himself that Lin Cheng finally remembered where he had seen him.

Isn't he the character in the movie 'Mr. "Suffer death, you madman!"

Mao Shanming finally reached Uncle Jiu with his coquettish movement.

With an excited look on his face, he stabbed with his sword with both hands, as if he saw Uncle Jiu being knocked down by his sword.

But what happened was counterproductive, Uncle Jiu didn't look at him seriously at all.

He simply stretched out two fingers and clamped his mahogany sword firmly.

Seeing this, Mao Shanming quickly used all his strength to pull out the peach wood sword.

But the peach wood sword was like taking root on the ground. No matter how hard Mao Shanming tried, it could not move at all.

Mao Shanming realized that he had met his opponent.

He took a deep breath, made seals with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, then bit his finger and wiped it on the peach wood sword with blood.

hum!
The peach wood sword shined brightly, and it broke away from Uncle Jiu's hand.

Uncle Jiu was a little surprised when he saw this and said:
"Invite God into the sword?"

"Who are you? You can actually practice the Maoshan sect's magic to this level."

The so-called inviting gods into the sword refers to using the technique of inviting gods to inject divine power into the sword.

This is a very advanced technique, even the four eyes cannot do it. He can only do it to the extent of inviting the ancestor to enter the body, which is completely different from inviting the god to enter the sword.

Even Lin Chengdu looked at Mao Shanming with slight surprise. When Mao Shanming used the technique of inviting gods into the sword, the system finally reacted and listed him as a low-level enemy.

Although the level is still not high, he is still an opponent.

The art of inviting gods is not special, it is available in many sects that have been passed down for a long time.

The difficulty of this kind of spell practice depends on the situation and does not completely rely on talent.

Among a group of disciples with similar talents, some can easily get started, while others find it difficult to practice.

If we have to delve deeper into the reason, it can be understood that the difference in God's liking for them is not the same.

Please ask God. Since you have to ask God, God’s will is of course very important.

If God likes you and is willing to lend you strength, you can reach heaven in one step.

If you don’t like it, then I’m sorry, it’s useless even if you break your head.

So, Mao Shanming is very popular with the gods?

With this guess, Lin Cheng thought of Mao Shanming's surname and finally realized it.

This guy might actually be a descendant of Patriarch Sanmao!
"If you want to take care of it, today I will do justice to God and teach you, a madman, a lesson!"

As he spoke, Mao Shanming stepped forward again, and his pace was still unbearable.

This time, Uncle Jiu was a little more serious.

After a while, Mao Shanming was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, with smoke still coming from his head.

Uncle Jiu stood in front of him. After being silent for a while, he said:

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?"

Like Lin Cheng, Uncle Jiu also guessed that Mao Shanming's birth was unusual.

Unexpectedly, when Mao Shanming heard the name of this Maoshan disciple, his whole body exploded again.

He shouted angrily:

"I am not a disciple of Maoshan!"

"A bunch of ungrateful bastards, whoever loves them is the one who loves them."

"I'm telling you, sooner or later I'm going to wipe out Maoshan with blood and avenge my Mao family!"

Uncle Jiu:.
What a boy! So brave!
Uncle Jiu stepped forward, lifted him up, and gave him a thorough lesson.

"A bloodbath in Maoshan, right? The disciples of Maoshan are all bastards, right?"

"I am a disciple of Maoshan, and everyone here is the same. If you have the guts, come and baptize me with blood!"

Mao Shanming, who was beaten again, almost fainted. He looked around and saw a large group of people surrounding him, looking at him with evil intentions.

Are you the old boy who wants to kill us?
Mao Shanming:
Brother, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings.

(End of this chapter)