Book of the Heavens

Chapter 60
"Of course I'm interested." Yang Hao said with a smile: "In my eyes, spells don't distinguish between orthodox and sects, or even good and evil. As long as there is something unique in it, no matter what the situation is, it can be read by anyone. Created, it is valuable in itself.”

As a modern person, there is no prejudice in his eyes.

In the eyes of the ancients, dissecting a corpse is taboo, but in the field of modern medicine, dissection is absolutely crucial, and no one will criticize it.For that is indeed a very useful science, and although it is somewhat immoral in its conduct, it turns out to save many lives.

The same goes for side spells.

There is no right or wrong in Taoism itself, and there is no orthodoxy. The only difference is the people who use it.

"Daoist friend, your idea coincides with mine." Uncle Jiu nodded and said pointedly: "If a person who practices evil methods has kind thoughts in his heart, it may not be the right way. But practicing the right way People with profound methods, if their minds are not correct, they will fall into evil ways, and it is difficult to achieve a righteous result."

Hearing this, Yang Hao suddenly felt that Uncle Jiu should be someone with a story.

When he was young, he probably experienced all kinds of hardships, and finally became this old man, Uncle Lin Jiushu, who has profound magical powers and protects the peace of the party.

"Suddenly, I am more interested in the unorthodox spells you collected, Uncle Jiu," Yang Hao said.

Then, the two went out together, and he mobilized the system functions to put the library away.

"Your library...could it be the fairy mansion that you can carry with you in the legend?" Uncle Jiu said in amazement.

In this regard, Yang Hao smiled and said: "That's right! Although my library does not have some functions of the Immortal Mansion, the so-called Immortal Mansion does not have the functions that my library has. In terms of magical functions, my library is still rumored Above the fairy mansion in the middle of the world."

The magic of the library is far from being comparable to the so-called "immortal mansion", but there is no need to elaborate on those functions with Uncle Jiu.

It wasn't that he didn't want to tell Uncle Jiu, but that he couldn't tell. With Uncle Jiu's current thinking, he couldn't understand it at all.

"Pindao has always traveled on foot. I wonder if you are used to walking? Do you want to rent a donkey in the town?" Uncle Jiu asked.

As a Taoist, walking is also a kind of practice, so he rarely takes a car.

Of course, being unable to sit is also one of the reasons: when he proposed to rent a means of transportation, he only mentioned a donkey, not a donkey cart, let alone a horse and a carriage. Are there no such things here?

Obviously not.

He was poor and couldn't afford the rent, so he didn't say anything.

Otherwise, you can't invite others to your home as guests, but you have to rent a car at your own expense, right?
"No need, I have a car, an upgraded version of the 'Eight Carriers'!" Yang Hao smiled, released his car and eight Taoist soldiers from the library, and said to Uncle Jiu: "Come up and sit together I know that Uncle Jiu is a hardworking person, but this car is fast and can get home earlier."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu did not refuse.

With a car, he naturally wouldn't insist on walking. Moreover, he also wanted to try the car carried by the "dao soldiers", what it felt like.

"Shenxing Taibao, get up!" Yang Hao activated the Shenxing Talisman, and the eight yellow scarf soldiers immediately ran with their cars at a speed comparable to that of an airplane.

During the process, Uncle Jiu didn't feel any jolts, nor did he feel the gust of wind blowing his face when walking at high speed.

He only felt that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and then the car had already driven several hills.

"That, Fellow Daoist, the direction is wrong." Uncle Jiu said, wiping away his cold sweat.

He was shocked for a moment and forgot to tell the direction.

As for Yang Hao, he doesn't need a direction when he waves, at worst, he can go around the earth...

On the other side, on the official road in Renjia Town, the director of land and finance, Fa Fa, was driving the old Mercedes-Benz car he bought at a high price, taking his daughter and nephew for a ride.Suddenly, a strange sedan chair carried by eight people overtook it from behind, and after only half a breath, it ran to the next hill and disappeared.

That speed was so fast that there was no tail smoke, only the dust raised by the high-speed running.

It is several miles long, stretching from the top of the mountain behind you to the top of the mountain in front of you.

"This..." Ren Fa was dumbfounded at the time.

And his daughter Ren Tingting stared and said, "I'm hallucinating, right?"

"It's not a hallucination, it's a ghost, it's haunted!" Ren Fa's nephew Ah Wei said.

When speaking, because of his timidity, he even buried his head in his crotch, which was very unbearable.

This made Ren Fa couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This useless thing, if there is no one around to use it, and the power of guarding Renjia Town can't be handed over to outsiders, where is it your turn to be the captain?"

Then, he turned directly and headed for Yizhuang where Uncle Jiu was located.

"There are more and more ghosts and ghosts these days. If we don't find a capable person to make a good relationship with, it seems to be impossible." Ren Fa said.

On the other side, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, Jiu Shu's two apprentices, were very curious when they saw Yang Hao who followed Jiu Shu.

"Master, is this the little junior you recruited outside?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"No, this is Master's guest, Yang Hao, Fellow Daoist Yang." Uncle Jiu shook his head, and said, "As Master, I have a discussion with his peers. When you see him in the future, you should call him 'Master Uncle', you know?"

Qiusheng: "..."

Wen Cai also looked confused.

"No, we are not the same sect, let's talk about each other!" Yang Hao said.

"Alright." Uncle Jiu nodded and greeted, "Please come inside."

Then, he shared his treasured thaumaturgy with Yang Hao, and personally talked about his insights, and the two chatted very well.

"Qiu Sheng, I will give you money for my teacher. Go to the town to buy a bottle of wine, and then buy some side dishes." Jiu Shu greeted Qiu Sheng, handed a few dollars over, and said, "We have a distinguished guest today, so we must go quickly." Come back quickly, if you dare to work hard on the road, come back and see how I deal with you!"

In this day and age, masters and apprentices are like father and son. Generally, when the master has something to do, he orders the apprentice to do it.

Apprentices will not have any complaints, because the grace of teaching is as important as giving birth.

"I see." Qiu Sheng said.

In the end, he bought a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts, a plate of cucumbers with mashed garlic, a bowl of boiled soybeans, and a plate of fennel beans of the same style as Kong Yiji, that is, broad beans—four vegetarian dishes and a bottle of wine. Light, even shabby.

But this is already what Uncle Jiu can take out, the best, he has never eaten like this several times in his life.

It's not that Uncle Jiu is incapable of making money, but that he has worked hard all his life and never thought of using his own ability to make a lot of money and live a good life.

This kind of people may seem silly and rare, but there are always some.

"Good wine, good food." Yang Hao had a great time discussing Taoism with Uncle Jiu while eating.

The wine is bad, but the people who drink are not bad, the food is bad, but the people are kind.

This was the happiest meal Yang Hao had.

It's just that he and Uncle Jiu had a good time eating, but Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who couldn't be served at all because of the lack of food and drink outside the door, were unhappy.

"Obviously he is not older than us, why is Master so enthusiastic about him?" Wen Cai said sourly.

As for Qiu Sheng, he rolled his eyes, and said: "I reckon that kid is going in a crooked way, trying to trick Master. Then, Wen Cai, you go and get the talisman paper, and let's fix him up. "

(End of this chapter)