The infinite beast garden

Chapter 439

Chapter 450 IX Leftist
He Yingqiu said in a low voice: "The little uncle is a disciple adopted by the master. I remember that I had already apprenticed to the teacher at that time. The little uncle was younger than my age. The little uncle is very talented in cultivating Taoism. It is me. The master and the uncle can't compare with him. It can be said that he is the person who can best inherit the mantle of the master. However, the little uncle doesn't like the authentic method of my Maoshan, but likes those heretical techniques. If this is the case, it's fine. The key is The little uncle is gifted and intelligent, so those side arts are more powerful than the authentic Taoist arts."

Uncle Qiu paused for a moment and said in a tone of voice: "The master is very dissatisfied with the behavior of the younger martial uncle, and the younger martial uncle was also at odds with the master at that time. The two of them can be said to be at odds with each other, and because of their different ideas It's a big fight."

Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoling's eyes were full of fanaticism, and she asked loudly: "Uncle, who won? Is it because Daoist Mao suppressed your little uncle?"

He Yingqiu gave Ma Xiaoling a hard look and said loudly: "What is my little uncle, according to seniority you have to call him uncle, even your aunt is inferior to him."

Ma Xiaoling said impatiently: "Okay, Master Uncle is Master Uncle, tell me who won in the end. Daoist Mao is known as a generation of zombie Taoist priests, so he must have won Master Uncle, right?"

"You guessed it wrong." Uncle Qiu shook his head and said, "I remember that battle. I was by the side at that time. The two were tied, but everyone present could see that the little uncle deliberately lost. of."

"You lost on purpose?" Ma Xiaoling said dully.

"That's right, I lost on purpose. No matter how you say it, the little uncle is also the disciple of the ancestor, so he deliberately gave up a move at the last moment, otherwise the ancestor will never win." Uncle Qiu said in a deep voice.

"No." Ma Xiaoling seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly: "Mao Daochang is a generation of zombie Taoist priests, and he may be named after my Northern Exorcist Dragon Clan. It's not advanced, how do you see that the master uncle deliberately let it go?"

Uncle Qiu was not surprised to hear Ma Xiaoling's question, there was indeed a loophole in it, but Uncle Qiu said with a strange face: "Do you know how the little uncle gave up in the end?"

"what?"

"During the last move, my uncle's foot slipped."

"Did your foot slip?"

"Yes, I slipped my foot, and then I fell and lost."

Ma Xiaoling stared at He Yingqiu with wide-eyed eyes, her face full of disbelief: "This is too perfunctory!"

Uncle Qiu also nodded and said, "It's very perfunctory, otherwise you would think why the master didn't want to admit this disciple in front of outsiders."

"I understand a little bit. Daoist Mao must have been mad with anger. It would be strange if I didn't drive him out of the sect." Ma Xiaoling also said with the same hatred.

Buying a way, this little uncle did a bit too much. According to the situation at the time, it was better to win than to let.

Now Ma Xiaoling wanted to meet that legendary master uncle.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoling turned her head and asked, "Uncle Qiu, you haven't mentioned this little uncle for decades, why did you come here suddenly today?"

Uncle Qiu sighed and said: "Speaking of this, I have to mention what happened back then. A zombie supreme appeared in Hong Kong back then. It was so powerful that even the gods descended to earth. The power to deal with him, and after finally surrendering him, the entire Huaxia's exorcism power was also seriously injured, and when dealing with the Zombie Supreme, the master existed as a leader regardless of fame or strength, of course, it was dangerous. At the front, the little uncle was also there during the war. At that time, the master was in danger. In order to save the master, the little master resisted the attack of the zombie supreme. In the end, he froze himself in the Himalayas in order to heal his wounds. Everyone They all thought that he was already dead. You must know that the little uncle's injury at that time could not be saved even if Da Luo Jinxian went down to earth, but he didn't expect that the little uncle didn't die after sixty years, but healed his injury instead. It's incredible."

Ma Xiaoling also nodded and replied: "This should be some healing method among those heretics, otherwise there is no way to explain it."

"That's right. At that time, the master searched the entire Daoist collection but couldn't find a cure. I didn't expect that the heretical technique that the master despised the most succeeded in the end." He Yingqiu shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Hey, by the way, Uncle Qiu, how did you know that Master Uncle is cured?" Ma Xiaoling asked suspiciously.

"Our Maoshan has a Taoism of the secret method of blood. This is how the little uncle informed me that he should arrive in Hong Kong tomorrow. You see, I don't have a place to live here, so I want my little uncle to live in your section." Time." Uncle Qiu explained.

Speaking of this, Ma Xiaoling said with some reluctance: "Uncle, this is not good! You see, the little uncle is so old, it is not appropriate to live with me, and besides, I don't know how to communicate. There is a generation gap. .”

He Yingqiu glanced at Ma Xiaoling and said: "I don't know about your little thoughts, and there is a generation gap. Why don't you see a generation gap between you and me! Let me tell you, my uncle's morality is comparable to that of our ancestors. , if you can deduct something from him at that time, hehe, you are guaranteed to make a lot of money, and he also knows your aunt, so you don't need to entertain him at all."

Speaking of earning big money, Ma Xiaoling's eyes were full of copper coins, she slapped the table fiercely and said loudly: "Okay, that's it, let's go, let's go pick up Master Uncle."

After the two made an agreement, they went back. Early the next morning, Ma Xiaoling drove her own car to the apartment where Uncle Qiu lived, and together with Uncle Qiu went to the station to pick up her uncle.

"Hi, Uncle Qiu." Zhenzhen stood in front of the car and greeted Uncle Qiu gently.

"Zhenzhen is here too," Qiu Shu greeted with a smile.

"Well, it's the weekend anyway, I'm fine at home, why not accompany Xiaoling to pick up that teacher, teacher..."

"It's Master Uncle," Qiu Shu reminded, "When the time comes, you can just call him Uncle Zuo."

"Well, let's call it Uncle Zuo," Zhenzhen said with a gentle smile, "It always feels awkward to be called Uncle Master, but Uncle Zuo sounds better."

"Hey, by the way, where is God Bless? Why didn't he come?" Uncle Qiu asked suspiciously.

"Don't mention him," Ma Xiaoling complained while driving the car, "Since he came back from England, he seems to be a different person. He hides in his room every day and doesn't speak."

"Maybe it's because of Mr. Riley! You know how pitiful they are!" Zhenzhen defended Ma Xiaoling when she saw Kuang Tianyou's bad words.

"Hmph, you're the only one who will defend him." Ma Xiaoling said angrily.

"There's no~"

(End of this chapter)