My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 9 Uncle Jiu smiles, life or death is unpredictable!

A cup of coffee almost destroyed the master-disciple friendship.

On the way back, all eyes and faces were smelly. If Uncle Jiu hadn't stopped him, he would have followed the family law.

"Master, these biscuits will last for a long time. You can take them with you to eat on the road."

Back in Yizhuang, Wang Xiao put the packed biscuits into his four-eye bag.

"Hmph! You still have some filial piety."

Is it his apprentice or his nephew? It is impossible for Shi Mu to be really angry.

Putting the package aside, he asked Wang Xiao to sit down and said solemnly: "Your uncle is the best disciple of our Maoshan sect, and he also knows the most. During this time, you should consult your uncle Qin." Study, don’t be playful, you know?”

"Especially in opening the altar, I don't know how many times better than your master. If you can learn one and a half moves, it will be enough for you to make a living in the world."

"Feng shui is his strong point. If you learn this trick, you won't have to work as hard as me to chase corpses every day. You can make endless money just sitting at home every day."

Four Eyes talked a lot, and Wang Xiao nodded, patting his chest and promising that he must learn all the skills from Uncle Jiu, and then pass them on to the corpse lineage.

This makes Si Mu feel very happy.

After sunset, we had dinner.

Uncle Jiu, Wang Xiao and literary talent Qiusheng stood at the gate to see Si Mu off.

"There's no need to send them off. Let's all go back. I'll be back in a few months."

He tied zombie No. 13 to the other zombies, waved his hands, and walked away freely while shaking the bell.

After watching the figure disappear, Uncle Jiu patted Wang Xiao on the shoulder.

"Let's go back. Your master has great magic power. Don't worry about him."

Then he said to Qiu Sheng: "I told your aunt that you don't have to go back tonight."

"If I don't go back, then where will I sleep?"

Qiu Sheng's expression froze, he didn't want to sleep on the coffin board like Wen Cai.

Uncle Jiu smiled meaningfully, "Where can I sleep, haha... you have to have time to sleep too!"

Uncle Jiu smiled, life or death was unpredictable.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at it with horror, but Wang Xiao felt longing in his heart.

At noon, Uncle Jiu asked him about his calligraphy. Wang Xiao wrote a few words. Uncle Jiu thought it was good, so he said he would teach him how to draw talismans in the evening.

Keep Qiu Sheng, obviously to teach together.

A sheep is being herded, and a group of sheep is being driven. The two have poor qualifications, so if they learn a little bit, they may save their lives one day.

Soon, the three of them stood in the courtyard after burning incense and taking a bath according to Uncle Jiu's request.

There is a small table in front of each person. On the table are placed wolf hair cinnabar and a stack of yellow paper.

Uncle Jiu, who had also washed himself, stood in front of the three of them with a serious expression, one hand behind his back, and he slowly said: "Our Maoshan sect is famous for its talismans. As a disciple of Maoshan, we naturally have to know how to draw talismans to ward off evil spirits."

"Today, I will teach you three how to draw talismans."

After that, Uncle Jiu lit the incense, picked up the Langhao pen and held it in his hand, murmuring silently.

"Tianyuan place, nine chapters of laws and regulations. With the pen in hand, all diseases can be eliminated. Please invite the immortals to come, ask the gods to descend..."

After the edict was over, Uncle Jiu said to the three of them: "Watch it."

As he spoke, his wrist shook slightly, and red cinnabar fell on the yellow paper.

Wang Xiao had already started the Enlightenment Time, and stared at Uncle Jiu's movements with his eyes wide open.

When Uncle Jiu made his final stroke, the yellow talisman lit up with a faint light.

Wang Xiao, who had read the Encyclopedia of Talismans in the afternoon, knew that this was an exorcism spell. Its main function was to expel evil spirits from people or around them.

It has a certain effect on ghosts, but the effect is not great. It is like the feeling of being scalded by a mouthful of hot water.

It only feels hot, but it's not fatal.

But there is a premise for all this. This exorcism talisman is a yellow talisman.

If it is a blue talisman, or even an advanced purple talisman that mortal monks can master, then its killing power cannot be underestimated.

As for silver and gold charms.

This thing is not something that can be found in the human world.

According to Uncle Jiu, he only saw a silver talisman from the leader, and since then, he has never seen anyone else have it.

"Okay, this is the most basic evil-repelling talisman." Pointing to Qiu Shengwencai, "You two have drawn it countless times, but nothing has come into shape yet."

"I will set a goal for the three of you today. Draw a picture for me before dawn, otherwise, hehe..."

Uncle Jiu didn't say anything about the consequences, but the sneer on his face said everything.

Ignoring the crying Qiu Shengwencai, Uncle Jiu sat on the rocking chair next to him, picked up the purple clay pot, and hummed a tune.

"Master, this is so unfair."

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and pointed at Wang Xiao who had already picked up the brush and started making preparations. "Junior brother has just come into contact with talismans. It is too difficult for him to draw one. It is better to let junior brother know more about it and start again after a while."

"Yes, Master."

The literary talents on the side also nodded repeatedly.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes, how could he not know what these two guys were thinking.

If you can't find a reason to be lazy, you use Wang Xiao as an excuse.

"Um, is this hard?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to reprimand the two of them, Wang Xiao's doubts arose.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiao was seen walking over with a talisman.

"Uncle, I have finished the painting, please see if it works."

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment.

It didn't take long for this little guy to finish painting.

Then he frowned slightly, thinking that Wang Xiao wanted to be lazy and just painted a few strokes to deal with him.

Huh, I'm so young and I don't want to learn, I just learn to be lazy and slippery.

Uncle Jiu sat up a little angrily, planning to give a good lecture.

Wang Xiao was his and his junior brother's hope for the future. The junior brother entrusted him with teaching because he wanted this little guy to learn more.

Now this little guy has learned to be lazy and slippery instead of other things. How can he deserve the trust of his junior brother?

But before he could say the words of reprimand, Uncle Jiu glanced at the talisman handed over by Wang Xiao, and his eyes suddenly widened.

How can this be?

He took it over and checked the sensor carefully.

The talisman no longer feels like paper, but has a fabric feel.

The runes painted on it also have a concave and convex feel, and a faint spiritual energy escapes from it.

[From Lin Fengjiao, enlightenment +3 days]

Wang Xiao's eyes lit up as he waited for Uncle Jiu's comments.

Good guy, you are indeed a cultivator, and the amount you come here is not ordinary.

"This... was really what you drew!"

Although the talisman has some flaws and is still different from what he drew, Uncle Jiu can be sure that it is a real talisman.

This made Uncle Jiu feel a little unreal.

He was certain that Wang Xiao had never come into contact with talismans before.

Grandmaster was here, and in less than a cup of tea, this little guy not only learned it, but also drew it, which shocked Uncle Jiu.

Wang Xiao didn't explain. He walked to the small table, took a deep breath, gathered himself, and started drawing again.

The strokes and silver hooks were completed in one go, and a talisman took shape again.

Uncle Jiu picked up the new talisman with trembling hands, turned around and ran towards the Patriarch's Hall.

He was so excited that he wanted to share this good news with his ancestor.

Your Majesty, our Maoshan has sent out monsters.

According to the records of the Maoshan sect, the person who learned the talisman the fastest in the sect took an hour. That person suppressed the times for a hundred years. It was not until he ascended that others of his generation took a breath.

Uncle Jiu never expected that in this era of declining spiritual energy and law, the Maoshan Sect would produce another unparalleled talent.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu felt uncomfortable in his heart and kept wailing, why is this not my apprentice!
  "Junior brother, have you learned it before?"

Looking at Uncle Jiu running towards the main hall, Qiu Shengwencai was not so excited. Instead, he suspected that Wang Xiao had learned from him before and deliberately pretended to be in front of Uncle Jiu so as to make the two of them laugh.

Wang Xiao looked at the two of them, "No, this is really my first contact."

The two of them looked at each other with disapproval, "How is it possible? I learned it on the first contact. Qiu Sheng and I have been learning for almost ten years, and we still haven't drawn it yet."

Wang Xiao looked puzzled and murmured in a low voice: "Is it really so difficult? Drawing amulets is as simple as eating and drinking, as long as you have hands."

[From Qiu Sheng, enlightenment +1 day]

[From Wencai, enlightenment +11 hours]

There was another gain, Wang Xiao's lips curled up, and he was about to take advantage of the opportunity to strike, when a new reminder almost scared him to the point of peeing.

[From the Patriarch, enlightenment +10 years]

Looking blankly at the Patriarch's Hall, Wang Xiao felt surprised and happy.

As expected of the Patriarch, this is such a huge flood!

(End of this chapter)