Chapter 47: Golden Scissors

"Master, our ancestor is wearing a robe and holding a fan, and he really has a bit of fairy wind bones. Looking at this ancient costume, our master should be very old, right?"

After Shen Xiu finished the incense, he carefully looked at the ancestor on the painting.

"The little girl is very careful, our master has indeed been passed down for a long time. Zhang Jiujian's eyes flashed, and he reached out and pressed Shen Xiu's shoulder.

Shen Xiu was caught off guard and fell to her knees again, her forehead slamming on the ground.

After three knocks, Zhang Jiujian let go.

"Master, what are you doing? It hurts. ”

"Kowtow to the teacher!"

Shen Xiu got up from the ground, a pair of eyes staring at Zhang Jiujian tightly.

She's not a cheap master!

At that moment, she felt the aura on Zhang Jiujian's body. Although it is very meager, it is indeed an aura. It was because of that trace of aura that she was in a trance, and she was knocked three times by Zhang Jiujian.

The sixties is the era of the end of the law, not to mention the thin aura between heaven and earth, even if anyone knows that they can cultivate, it is unknown.

She always thought that she was the only one who could cultivate, but she didn't expect to find a Taoist friend just like this.

She now especially wants to hold Zhang Jiujian's hands to express her joy at meeting people in the same way.

But she couldn't, she was too weak to expose herself too early.

"Apprentice, are you okay, don't you kowtow and be stupid?" Shen Xiu kept staring at Zhang Jiujian and didn't speak, which made Zhang Jiujian panic.

Zhang Jiujian couldn't help but shudder at Shen Xiu's tearful eyes. He kept hinting to himself in his heart that everything was an illusion, and this newly recruited female apprentice would not take a fancy to himself as a bad old man.

"Master, it's okay to kowtow to the master, but can you say it in advance. Shen Xiu complained that Zhang Jiujian wanted to come out of it.

To be honest, she didn't think about kowtowing to her apprentice, as Queen Shen, she has her own pride, and no one she has seen in the sixties can make her kowtow willingly.

Of course, she doesn't mind kneeling down to worship her master, and kowtowing to her ancestor is as it should be. But she was very unhappy with this way of kneeling, it was too sudden.

"Well, I also suddenly thought of kowtowing like this. But that's fine, isn't this called a head?" Zhang Jiujian handed over a mirror, touched his chin and smiled proudly.

Shen Xiu saw the bulging bag on his head in the mirror, and his heart was on fire.

I'll show you what a head is a big horn!

"Master!" Shen Xiu rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach the cheap master a lesson.

Before Zhang Jiujian could ask Shen Xiu for the crime, the whole person had already jumped to the side. He stroked his non-existent beard and smiled kindly.

"Good apprentice, since you want to apprentice so much, then in order to show the sincerity of apprenticeship, kowtow must be dropped. The master can completely afford to be worshiped by you, and the master is not afraid that you will be squeamish to help you. If you don't thank Master, it doesn't matter, it's okay to shout and kill, girls still have to be ladylike. Besides......"

...... "Can she kill such an old disrespectful and talkative master?"

"Don't be resentful, you won't suffer a loss if you kowtow to your ancestor. Our ancestor is a partial patriarch, and the three religions and nine streams are all under his control. Zhang Jiujian looked solemn and introduced the inheritance of the master to Shen Xiu.

"Partial door, three teachings and nine streams?" Shen Xiu's words were more pitched than one sentence.

"What kind of eyes do you have? What's wrong with the side door? Except for the farmers and businessmen, all the businesses are called side doors, are they really poor?"

Zhang Jiujian couldn't stand the doubts in Shen Xiu's eyes, and the old man jumped to his feet very excited.

"Merchants, actors, painters, pickpockets, beggars, our sect covers all walks of life, and the number of people is extremely large, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the largest sect. ”

"You worship me as a teacher, I just want to teach you tailoring skills, but I see that you also have a fate with your ancestor, so I asked you to kowtow to your ancestor and teach you the inheritance of my cloth clothes. ”

"If you look down on Buyimen, forget it. I, Zhang Jiujiao, won't do what is difficult for a strong man. After Zhang Jiujian finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned his back.

He said excitedly, and Shen Xiu was also very happy to see it, she had just felt the aura fluctuation on Zhang Jiujian's body again.

No matter what happened to this cloth door, she rushed to stay with the tailor apprentice and Zhang Jiujian, a fellow practitioner.

Zhang Jiujian waited for a long time and didn't hear Shen Xiu's voice, and secretly glanced behind him.

Why don't you speak? Is it so hard for children to fool around now?

Hey, it's getting harder and harder to take in apprentices now.

Zhang Jiujian kept peeking at himself, and Shen Xiu naturally felt it. She sat down on the stool without speaking, poured herself a glass of water and drank it slowly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Now you're begging me to be an apprentice, you have to give me some entrance gifts, right?" Shen Xiu crossed Erlang's legs and stretched out his hand towards Zhang Jiujian.

"Are you sure you want to enter my cloth door?" Zhang Jiujian looked surprised, and his tone was a little surprised.

Buyimen's work is indeed the lowest and inconspicuous, and no matter how lofty he is, he can't hide the facts. In ancient times, the Buyimen developed well, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was suppressed by the policy, and the sect was already scattered, and they were the only ones left in the lineage.

If he hadn't relied on his ancestors' craftsmanship to make clothes for people, the sect's living expenses and activity funds would not have been able to come up.

He also knew that it was not kind to fool Shen Xiu into taking on such a down-and-out sect, but he really couldn't help it. Those two apprentices knew that the tailor apprentices he had accepted could not inherit the mantle of cloth cloth at all.

He is old and must find a successor for himself. He was still hesitating whether Shen Xiu could afford it, but when he put his hand on Shen Xiu's shoulder, he felt the aura on Shen Xiu's body similar to that of his master, and all the doubts in his heart were put down.

He believes in fate, and this eccentric girl may be able to revive Buyimen.

Shen Xiu didn't know Zhang Jiujian's thoughts, and if he knew, he would tell him that if Buyimen hadn't closed down after the reform and opening up, it would definitely be the largest sect in the world. Because at that time, the tertiary industry, the service industry, was particularly developed, and the whole people were entertaining.

"Otherwise, it's a cheap master, it's cheap and a few masters, why not?" Shen Xiu rolled her eyes, with a look of "you're so stupid".

Zhang Jiujian was very happy, and came out of the house with a quaint wooden box.

"The golden scissors in here are for you, and you will be able to use them for cutting cloth and making clothes in the future. Keep it well, this is what my master passed on to me back then. ”

Before Zhang Jiujian finished speaking, Shen Xiu had already taken the golden scissors in his hand.

She couldn't put it down, and she couldn't put it down, and she couldn't take two bites. "Pure gold?"

"Yes, don't sell the idea. If you let me know, I will never spare you!"

"Don't worry, these scissors are so good-looking, I can't bear to sell them. ”

Looking at Shen Xiu's sly smile, Zhang Jiu cut his head and felt that he had lost.

Before the apprentice could contribute his clothes style, he sent the baby gold scissors out.

He had been in business all his life, and for the first time he felt that he was losing money. He looked at the scissors in Shen Xiu's hand, and only felt that he was green.