My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 16 I, Maoshan, will be invincible for a hundred years! (Please pursue investment collection!)
  "Master, here comes the chicken."

Wencai hugged a big rooster, which seemed to predict his fate, and flapped its wings fiercely in an attempt to escape.

Wen Cai hugged him tightly, his face was covered with chicken feathers, and there was a scratch on his chin that looked like a chicken claw.

Seeing the two of them in such a mess after catching a chicken, Uncle Jiu sighed again.

As soon as he took the rooster and was about to open the altar, Uncle Jiu glanced at Wang Xiao, who was preparing to watch, and suddenly said: "A Xiao, I taught you the detailed steps of opening the altar yesterday, and you will do this small ritual today. "

"Me?" Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Uncle Jiu excitedly.

Ever since he learned how to open a forum yesterday, Wang Xiao was eager to give it a try, thinking about when he could open a forum. Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu would be given the opportunity today.

As Uncle Jiu said, consecrating the ink fountain and filling it with ink is just a small ritual, and it is most suitable for novices like him to practice.

And with Uncle Jiu watching from the side, Uncle Jiu can also point out any problems.

"What, don't you have confidence?"

Uncle Jiu asked with a smile.

Wang Xiao puffed up his chest, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Disciple, take orders."

After that, he came to the altar table, took a deep breath, and silently made preparations in his heart.

Uncle Jiu on the side said to the astonished Qiu Shengwencai: "Watch carefully and see what your junior brother does."

Qiu Sheng was a little unconvinced and said: "Master, junior brother, can he do it? It seems that he has not yet entered the Tao."

According to the rules of the spiritual practice world, only those who have entered the practice of practice are qualified to open altars. Ordinary people open altars randomly without the approval of heaven and earth. Every time they open an altar, they will damage their own lives and virtues.

"Huh huh..." Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said angrily: "You think everyone is like the two of you. After practicing Taoism for so many years, you haven't even stepped through the door."

"Your junior brother has already started practicing the day before yesterday. The first ray of true energy has been condensed in his body. He has officially become a Maoshan monk and is already qualified to open a monastery."

"What!"

"How is that possible? He has only been practicing for a few days!"

Hearing from Uncle Jiu that Wang Xiao had become a practitioner and that Qi had condensed in his body, Qiu Shengwencai's eyes widened in shock.

[From Qiu Sheng, Enlightenment +30 points]

[Coming from literary talent, enlightenment +28 points]

"Hmph, how is it impossible? Now you know what the gap is. Your junior brother is not only talented but also very hardworking."

"As for you, you are not very talented but don't work hard, and you are always playful. As for you two, you love to get into trouble. Without your junior brother to look after you, you two will die without knowing how."

In the past, without Wang Xiao, Uncle Jiu was a little angry at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai for not working hard, but he thought it would be fine if the children were still young and had a stable personality when they were older.

But now Wang Xiao, who is even younger, only 12 years old, has arrived and entered cultivation in just a few days, even faster than when he entered Taoism.

This made Uncle Jiu both happy and angry at Qiu Shengwencai.

With their master watching from the side, these two guys will not study hard. What will they do if they die one day in the future?
  Now Uncle Jiu has begun to doubt himself, whether it is right or wrong to bring the two of them into this path of cultivation.

While Uncle Jiu was teaching the two of them a lesson, Wang Xiao's side had already started.

Standing behind the altar table, Wang Xiao made a seal with his hands and recited a mantra silently.

"Lingbao Tianzun comforts the body, the soul of the disciple, the five internal organs Xuanming, the blue dragon and the white tiger, the various staffs, the Suzaku Xuanwu, guard me."

This is a divine mantra for purifying the body. Its main function is to purify the body and shape the soul, to achieve the most perfect state of the soul body, and to prevent one's soul from being dirty, the body from being dirty, and dissatisfying the gods who come to open the altar.

"Giggle..."

"chicken!"

Wang Xiao shouted loudly, picked up the big rooster next to him, held the chicken's head with one hand, and stretched the chicken's neck.

Uncle Jiu, who had been prepared long ago, slashed the chicken's neck with the kitchen knife in his hand.

The rooster's blood immediately flowed out along the edge of the knife. Wang Xiao raised his hand and let all the rooster's blood fall into the porcelain bowl.

Wang Xiao doesn't have as much magic power and experience as Uncle Jiu, and he can't open the altar as quickly as Uncle Jiu.

After finishing taking the chicken blood, he made another seal with his hand and recited the corresponding spell quickly in his mouth.

As the spell reached its peak, Wang Xiao made a seal with his hand and inserted it into the bowl filled with glutinous rice.

When he pulled it out, there was a grain of glutinous rice sucked into his fingerprints. I was just about to put the glutinous rice on the candle and light it, intending to release its red sun energy.

Before he even raised his hand, he felt a sudden warmth between his brows.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened.

He watched in shock as a golden flame flew out from between Wang Xiao's eyebrows and ignited the glutinous rice.

"drink."

In just a moment, Wang Xiao knew where the flames were coming from. He kept moving his hands, and with a low drink, he threw the burning glutinous rice into the bowl.

"call!"

The chicken blood in the porcelain bowl burned instantly under the burning of the glutinous rice with golden flames. The golden flames rushed up to Lao Gao, as if he had put gasoline on it.

"Amazing!"

"The flame is golden. Master, you don't seem to be able to do this."

Qiu Shengwencai's eyes widened and he wiped them hard several times, unable to believe what he saw.

Uncle Jiu on the side was not much better.

He stared blankly at the burning golden flames, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

[From Lin Fengjiao, enlightenment +6 hours]

[From Qiusheng Wencai, Enlightenment +18 points +16 points]

As the so-called insiders watch the doorway, the outsiders watch the excitement.

Qiu Shengwencai only thought it looked good, and felt that it was more powerful than Uncle Jiu, and he was shocked in his heart.

As an expert, Uncle Jiu could tell where the flames came from at a glance.

The red flame golden fire is said to be the unique skill of Lord Mao of the Maoshan sect.

Wang Xiao didn't care about the three people next to him. He added the ink next to him and stirred it quickly in the golden flame with his fingers.

After the two parties were mixed, he picked up the Bagua mirror next to him, bit his index finger, drew a seal on the mirror, and covered it with a "bang", while the ink bowl was still burning with golden flames.

"Mo Dou!"

Wang Xiao shouted lowly, and Uncle Jiu realized what he was doing and quickly put his precious ink fountain up.

Wang Xiao clasped several spells with both hands, picked up the Bagua mirror and the ink bowl, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, the ink fountain juice with a golden brilliance fell into the ink fountain, staining the special cotton that Uncle Jiu had just prepared.

When the ink bucket was filled, Wang Xiao put down the ink bowl and Bagua mirror, and reached out to take away the Bagua mirror.

Qiu Shengwencai's eyes widened in surprise.

The bowl containing the ink was actually clean, with no black marks at all.

Wang Xiao ignored the curious two people and saluted in all directions.

As a Taoist priest, his first altar opening was so perfect. Naturally, he had to thank the gods from all over the world and establish a good relationship with them. It would not be so troublesome to invite people to open the altar in the future.

After finishing all this, Wang Xiao kowtowed to the Patriarch Hall again before exhaling.

Although Wang Xiao is already a practitioner, he has just stepped into this door, and the zhenqi in his body is barely enough for him to open the altar this time.

Now that I am struggling to finish everything, my body's energy and energy have been depleted, and I will naturally become extremely weak.

His tense spirit relaxed, and Wang Xiao's body suddenly fell limply to the ground.

Uncle Jiu hugged him and looked at Wang Xiao, who was pale and sweating profusely.

While feeling distressed, he also showed a happy smile.

With such a Qilin'er, our Maoshan sect will be able to surpass all others in skill within a hundred years.

Picking up the sleeping Wang Xiao, Uncle Jiu said loudly to Qiu Shengwencai: "You bounce the coffin once, and I will take your junior brother to rest and give him some medicine to replenish his health."

After saying that, he stopped talking to the two of them, hugged the already sleepy Wang Xiao, and walked quickly to his room.

(End of this chapter)