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Chapter Ninety-Nine: Under the Maoshan Gate

An hour later, with the efforts of everyone, the altar of the incense case in the ancestral hall was arranged.

Qiusheng was going to go home after the salute for Ma Lin, but Uncle Nine said, "If you don't leave, your aunt will come to me again." Blocking Qiusheng's mouth, Qiusheng had to ride a bicycle home with regret on his face.

The Patriarch's Hall is located in the backyard, directly behind the main hall of the middle courtyard. The space of the ancestral hall is not too large, and the total number of trees is about fifty or sixty square meters. The furnishings in the house are also relatively old, without any modern atmosphere, and even the lighting is made of hundreds of oil lamps.

Although the walls around the ancestral hall are a little dilapidated, the occasional portraits of Taoist priests add a lot of solemn color to the wall. If you look closely at these portraits, you will find that there are dozens to hundreds of words of simple biographical explanations underneath these portraits.

The innermost wall is the emptiest, and the portraits are the largest, but there are only three. When Ma Lin first came, he didn't dare to take a closer look, for fear of being disrespectful. But the names are all memorized, which are "Mao Gu, Mao Zhen and Mao Ying".

At this time, Uncle Nine was dressed in a brand-new robe, holding something like a feather duster in his arms, which was an ancestral dust. Wan Shuzi and Wencai also washed off their flashiness, wore clean and tidy clothes, and stood aside to watch the ceremony.

Ma Lin originally thought that the ceremony would be very magnificent, but he didn't expect that Uncle Nine just swept away the dust and called the announcement ceremony to begin.

Uncle Nine stood solemnly under the portrait of Sanmao Zhenjun, and stood in a posture. Then a little spiritual light is injected into the floating dust, and the floating dust instantly becomes like a brush.

Facts have proved that Uncle Nine did use him as a brush. Uncle Nine used air to make paper, and the floating dust was a pen, and he drew a talisman in the air in almost three or two breaths.

As soon as the Fu seal was formed, the portraits of the ancestors on the four walls suddenly emitted bursts of light, and among them, the light of Sanmao Zhenjun was the most prosperous.

When Uncle Nine saw that the portrait was shining, he was also secretly relieved in his heart. Although the two factions of people had set this strategy, no one knew whether the Maoshan Patriarch would buy it.

Now, the portrait of Master Zu is bright, which means that Master Zu has recognized Ma Lin as a disciple, even if Shi Jian, who has always been at odds with Uncle Jiu, sees it, he can't say a word.

Seeing that the most important step was achieved, Uncle Jiu's face was much more relaxed, and even the movements in his hands were much happier.

I don't know if Uncle Nine deliberately showed off, or if the ceremony itself was like this. Uncle Nine suddenly threw the floating dust into the air, and the floating dust had nothing to bear, so it stopped in the air.

Uncle Nine crossed the floating dust and patted the incense case, and the three sticks of rosin on the incense case jumped up in response and fell steadily into the hands of Uncle Nine. Next is a burst of bells and whistles of Uncle Jiu, after a few breaths, the rosin spontaneously combusted without fire, Uncle Nine was not surprised, and directly inserted it into the incense burner in front of the portrait of Sanmao Zhenjun.

Uncle Nine looked at the number of roads where the incense burned and released smoke, nodded, and then turned around, looked at Ma Lin, and shouted softly: "Kneel." ”

Ma Lin didn't have any superfluous thoughts, since he had entered the courtyard of others, it was natural for him to kneel.

Uncle Nine stretched out his hand to remove the floating dust, and walked to Ma Lin with gossip steps. Uncle Nine flipped his wrist, and the dust swept over Ma Lin's head.

Uncle Nine looked at Ma Lin's eyes and said with a solemn expression: "Ma Lin, since you have entered my Maoshan Gate Wall, can you accept my Maoshan precepts?" ”

Ma Lin's face was serious, he looked at Uncle Nine with burning eyes, and his voice was loud: "The disciple can hold it." ”

Uncle Nine nodded and continued: "I have a lot of Maoshan precepts, and you will know them all in the future, but there is one that you must always remember and abide by. ”

Ma Lin looked at Uncle Nine with sincere eyes, and said loudly, "Uncle Nine, please speak." ”

Uncle Nine swept the top of Ma Lin's head with floating dust again, and stared straight at Ma Lin's eyes, as if his eyes could penetrate people's hearts: "The highest precept of Maoshan is the opposition between good and evil, and fights for life." Do you remember? ”

Ma Lin looked back at each other without hesitation, and said loudly: "Good and evil are opposed, and they will fight for life." Disciple remembered! ”

Uncle Nine stared at Ma Lin's eyes for a long time before nodding slightly, his face softened slightly, and he said, "That's the case, Licheng." ”

As Uncle Nine spoke, he took the dust. When Uncle Nine turned his hand over again, there was another triangular spirit talisman in his hand.

Uncle Nine bent down slightly, hung the spirit talisman around Ma Lin's neck, and with a little tenderness in his eyes, he said, "From today on, you are my Lin Jiu's disciple. Due to your special status, you can only call me Uncle Nine in the future, and as for Qiusheng Wencai, you can talk about your seniority, and you don't need to inform me. ”

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged on the futon beside him.

Ma Lin glanced at Wan Shuzi inquiringly, and Wan Shuzi nodded slightly. Ma Lin understood, slowly stood up, and walked to Wan Shuzi's side.

Wan Shuzi looked at Ma Lin with emotion on his face, and said with a little emotion: "You are what I picked up from the north, and I witnessed your entrance ceremony with my own eyes, so you and I are destined." ”

Ma Lin didn't speak, just looked at Wan Shuzi quietly, waiting for the following.

Wan Shuzi sighed again, then took out a jade plate in his arms, handed it directly to Ma Lin, and whispered: "Uncle Shi is not like the four-eyed deduction, there are 5,000 merits here, I hope to help you get started quickly." After speaking, Wan Shuzi also turned his head and sat next to Uncle Jiu.

Ma Lin's hand holding the jade plate trembled a little, and he couldn't help but think about how good Wan Shuzi had been to him along the way. From the very beginning of the "Maoshan Small Fu Seal Technique", eighteen spirit beans. Later, he stood in front of himself and faced Shi Jian. Now again, give yourself 5,000 merits.

These 5,000 merits may not be anything in the original three mountains, but they were earned back by hundreds of immortal families. If these 5,000 merits are placed on Wan Shuzi alone, I am afraid that it will not be possible to save it in a year. You must know that the 2,000 merits that the four-eyed Dao chief gave himself just now is already half a year's savings of the four-eyed Dao master.

As soon as he thought of this, Ma Lin couldn't control it anymore, his eyes were red and he walked to Wan Shuzi's side, his waist bent deeply, and his voice was choked: "Thank you, Third Uncle!" ”

Wan Shuzi was also very excited, patted Ma Lin on the shoulder, and said emotionally: "Good boy, good boy......"

Uncle Nine looked at the two uncles and nephews, with some soft colors on his face, and he also recognized Ma Lin, an apprentice who did not call himself a master, a little more in his heart.

Uncle Nine coughed lightly and said gently to Ma Lin: "Ma Lin, my Maoshan Technique is divided into two branches: 'Drive' and 'Descend', I don't know which one you want to choose." ”

As soon as Ma Lin heard Uncle Jiu mention the exercises, he quickly breathed a few sighs of relief and calmed himself down. After calming down a little, Ma Lin looked at Uncle Nine and said, "Uncle Nine, can you tell me what these two branches are cultivating?" ”

Uncle Nine nodded, looked at Wen Cai who was standing on the side, and made a straight face: "Wen Cai, you also come over and listen together." ”

Wencai was not interested, and reluctantly said "hey" and came over slowly.

Uncle Nine didn't bother to get angry with Wen Cai, pointed to the futon next to him and asked Ma Lin to sit down, and then said:

Although my Maoshan has declined in recent years, it is not as good as the world's largest faction Longhu Mountain, but in the early years, it was not too much.

There are many branches of Maoshan in my country, but the most complete inheritance is the two branches of 'driving' and 'descending'.

'Drive' refers to the driving of foreign objects, such as the most popular folk talismans, as well as our necessary palm thunder and so on. If there was the inheritance of magic weapons such as flying swords in the early years, these all belonged to the category of 'exorcism'.

'Descending' refers to the technique of lowering the head. About a hundred years ago, Maoshan experienced a turmoil, divided into two branches, black grass and white grass, we left all belong to white grass, and most of the people in the black grass branch are learning the head lowering technique, now most of them have gone away to Southeast Asia generation, among which the representative spells are flying head and so on.

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