When I returned to the town and came to Yizhuang, it was almost 5 o'clock, and after pressing my eyebrows, Wang Ming knocked on the courtyard door gently.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, worshipping Uncle Nine as his teacher, although it is because he has been envious of Uncle Nine since he was a child watching movies, and the magic of driving away corpses and casting spells, he was even more obsessed when he was a teenager, and he took a wooden stick and played a few times to obsessed himself with being the head of the exorcism.

But the most important thing is that he has been anxious about his mental power since he gained the space, and although the boulder that smashed down the zombie yesterday was easily collected by him, he already felt a trace of powerlessness.

Although his spiritual power has also increased greatly with the evolution of space, it is still too small for the entire small world, if it is not for the fact that his spirit is too weak, with his thinking and application of space, he can't just have this ability.

So after he learned that he might have arrived in Mr. Zombie's world, he directly bowed to Uncle Nine who met for the first time with a cheeky face, and finally because of Uncle Nine's refusal, he even used the ability of space, and successfully tempted Uncle Nine.

As the heir of the Maoshan faction, Uncle Nine must have the method of cultivating the spirit, and the Taoist technique of cultivating the spirit of the Yuan Shen is widely spread, of course, the ninth uncle has a righteous personality and a bright mind, although the thinking is a bit old-fashioned, but Uncle Ying's concern for the apprentice is not false!

While thinking about it, the door opened from the inside, and Uncle Nine looked at Wang Ming and nodded: "Coming~, come in!"

"Yes, master." Wang Ming walked behind Uncle Nine and stared at his back, remembering that Uncle Jiu's serious face just now scratched his head a little, is it really too late, it's a pity! Wang Ming didn't see Uncle Nine turn around, and instantly showed that hint of relief.

led Wang Ming on the stone road of Yizhuang, without stopping halfway, and went straight to the backyard. When Wang Ming stepped into the ancestral hall in the backyard with Uncle Jiu, he saw that the Fatai incense case in the hall was neatly placed, and Wencai Qiusheng was sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of him reciting scriptures, turning his head and saying to Uncle Jiu embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, master, I'm late!" ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just right!" Uncle Nine shook his head and waved his hand and said.

Uncle Nine first walked to the clay sculpture and bowed respectfully, then turned around and solemnly asked Wang Ming: "Wang Ming, you have thought about it, you really want to enter my Mao~ Mountain Sect!" ”

"Yes! Master! "Hmm~~! In this case, today's teacher will teach you the seal and preach, and you will sit on the futon in front of you first! After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath before continuing to read: "Master Zu is above, today's Maoshan disciple Lin Zhengying has received inferior disciples into my door wall, and I will pass on the post on behalf of the seal, and the master and apprentice will receive karmic results." Ah Ming recited with me, and today his disciples made 12 vows: one wish is clear; Second, I wish the weather to be clear; Three wishes of the Lord to bow to Kangtai; Four wishes are harmonious; Five wishes for the heavenly nectar; Six Wishes~~~~; 12. May Orthodoxy flourish. Finished! Autumn pen and paper, Amin, write your birthday on it. ”

Wang Ming looked at the yellow paper and brush placed in front of him, bit his lip lightly, and then took a ballpoint pen from the space and made a few strokes.

As soon as Uncle Jiu opened the lightly folded yellow paper, his long eyebrows furrowed, and he turned around and said softly: "Qiusheng Wencai, you guys go out first!" ”

He looked at Wang Ming, who was sitting on the futon as usual, and shook his head and sighed when he thought about the words 'May 14, 1995' written on the paper. He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers for a while, and then took a piece of yellow paper again and wrote it on the 'Yihai Year Renwu Moon Gui Youri' and handed it to Wang Ming: "Take it, write your name, and drop two drops of blood on it." ”

After Wang Ming pricked his fingers and followed the order, the ninth uncle cast a spell and recited: "Heaven and earth have spirits, all things have sex, worship the ancestors and worship the gods, and Lin Zhengying, a disciple of one hundred and three generations of Maoshan today, is the disciple to pass on the seal, and the list of gods is to pass through the gods." As he spoke, he stepped on the yin and yang gossip, pinched the formula with both hands and recited the runes, only to see the yellow paper rising and spinning in the air, the light was dazzling, and finally the whole turned into a halo and flew into Wang Ming's chest.

"Well, okay, come and bow in front of Master Zu again, and we'll go out." Uncle Nine stopped his movements and breathed for a while, and Wang Ming commanded.

Wang Ming nodded, and after the ninth uncle finished worshipping in his hands, he also bowed respectfully, and the two of them came out of the ancestral hall, and Wencai and Qiusheng, who were waiting at the door, saw Wang Ming and them. Hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Master, junior brother." ”

As a few people entered the hall of the main courtyard, Wang Ming had already shrewdly brought a cup of tea to Uncle Jiu, and called the master in a proper manner, this is the apprenticeship tea that was made up, and Uncle Jiu also took it with a smile on his face and took a sip gently. At this point, the end is perfect.

In the evening, Uncle Nine first instructed Wen Cai to go to the street to buy fish and wine, and then slaughtered a rooster with his own hands, and the four of them worked in the kitchen for a long time, making ** side dishes, eating and drinking at the dinner table. Even Uncle Jiu, who usually doesn't drink, was drunk Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two of them poured a small drink, so that when Uncle Nine sent Wang Ming away, the two were already lying under the table in a daze and snoring.

On the stone road of Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu, who was walking in front with his hands behind his back, suddenly said in a loud voice: "Ah Ming, since you have entered my door, you are a teacher, regardless of your background, regardless of the reason, I just hope that you can stick to your heart in the future, eliminate evil and promote good, and support justice." Hmm~ Also, my Maoshan cultivation methods are all within the talisman seal given today, you can find a quiet place to concentrate and feel carefully."

"Yes, master! I will not fail to live up to your request" "Hmm! Hearing the suppressed excited voice of the apprentice behind him, Uncle Nine just responded deeply. After Wang Ming left, Uncle Nine looked at his figure and shook his head gently, sighing: "Alas~! I don't know if my decision was right or wrong! ”

When Wang Ming returned to Ren's house in a leisurely manner, he saw Ren Tingting standing in front of the door and looking around, and instantly felt a burst of wetness hitting his heart, he had never felt this way as a single Wang, at this moment, to be honest~~ He was moved!

Although he and Ren Tingting have been close and close a few days ago, he knows that his mind is far from the so-called love. Facing Ren Tingting, who was running with crystal eyes, hugged her in his arms and gently brushed the corners of her eyes, Wang Ming already made a domineering oath in his heart: "You are mine, it will always be mine, you will never have a chance to regret it again!" ”

Holding Ren Tingting's slender hand, listening to her coquettish complaints, Wang Ming had to nod and admit his mistake, promising that he would never come back so late in the future. Walking on the quiet path of the Ren family, the two of them were under the moon for a while, and their love and hobbies were not sweet.

When approaching Tingting's boudoir, Wang Ming skillfully unscrewed a bottle of drink and handed it to her, and the two of them were separated, Ren Tingting has often asked Wang Ming for it since she drank the bottle of peach, who made its pink packaging sweet taste as charming as a girl's mind, of course, this is an excuse or her love, only Ren Tingting herself knows!

Ask for a collection and ask for a recommendation ticket! ~There is a change in the evening! Say it with confidence!