Everyone sat down one after another, and for some reason, Ren Tingting deliberately set aside two seats for the head of the house.

Shao Weijie didn't care, he chose a side to sit on at random, and on his left hand row were Uncle Nine and his two apprentices, and his right hand was Qianhe and his party.

Old man Gao didn't know what he was thinking, so he squeezed Qiusheng away and sat next to Uncle Jiu.

Ren Tingting, as the master, instructed the good servants to watch the tea, and then sat in another seat at the head of the lord.

At this time, Shao Weijie realized that he was sitting a little strangely, and he didn't know that he and Ren Tingting were the hosts of the house, and they were entertaining guests on both sides.

Of course, not only Shao Weijie found out, everyone present had seen it, but the owner didn't say anything, and they didn't want to intervene.

But Ah Wei didn't care about so much, he immediately stood up, pointed to the chair at the end, and asked Shao Weijie: "You kid, do you know the rules, this is the master's position, why are you an outsider sitting here, that is your position!"

Shao Weijie frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Mr. Ren Tingting was angry, she deliberately arranged it like this, but no one could destroy it.

Ren Tingting stood up, her face was serious, and she had the majesty of the head of the family: "Cousin, please be polite, they are all benefactors of my Ren Mansion, if you don't want to be here, you can leave first!"

Seeing Ren Tingting angry, Ah Wei was stunned for a moment, but how dare he refute, he still has to rely on the financial support of the Ren family, without the Ren family, he can be the security captain of a town.

"Cousin, don't be angry, I'm just joking with everyone!" After saying that, Ah Wei stepped back, only to find that no one gave way to him at all, so he had to retreat farther and farther, and it happened to be at the end, in the position he pointed to just now.

A group of Taoist masters, no one had time to deal with this beam-jumping clown, and they all set their eyes on Shao Weijie.

Shao Weijie coughed lightly: "Uncle Jiu, I wonder if you have any ideas to carry forward the Maoshan faction?"

"Little brother, what do you mean?" Uncle Nine asked, frowning slightly.

"Uncle Nine, don't get me wrong!" Shao Weijie smiled kindly and said softly, "I learned some spells from the Four-Eyed Daoist and the Thousand Crane Daoist, and I can be regarded as entering the lintel of Maoshan, so I want to contribute to Maoshan and make Maoshan the first sect in the world!"

Uncle Nine didn't care either, and said bluntly: "Then I don't know how the little brother plans to carry it forward?"

"I plan to build a school that can accommodate millions of people to learn Buddhism and Taoism with Renjia Town as the center, and then I want to invite all the Taoist masters of Maoshan to enter, recruit disciples, and carry forward the inheritance of Maoshan Taoism!" Shao Weijie said.

Millions?

This number obviously shocked everyone, and now the total population of the country is only tens of thousands, which accounts for one percent, and if it is really realized, the scene is simply unimaginable.

Not to mention other people, even Qianhe, who had been with Shao Weijie for a few days, was shocked, he only thought that Shao Weijie had the luck of Jackie Chan, and he had never known his true purpose.

At this time, when I first heard it, I was also in my heart.

To say that Uncle Nine is still experienced, he was not amazed by Shao Weijie's words, and he was the first to react.

"Little brother's idea is very good, but the truth is extremely difficult!" Uncle Nine shook his head.

Shao Weijie had an expression that saw through Uncle Jiu's considerations, and said bluntly: "Uncle Jiu thinks I'm bragging? Not to mention anything else, I still have the financial resources to build a sect school within a radius of hundreds of miles!"

"Little brother misunderstood!" Uncle Nine glanced back at his two apprentices, and said slowly, "I think that the little brother has an extraordinary bearing, not to mention that the rich rival the country, I think he is also a rich and noble person, and he will definitely be able to do it by paying for the construction of the school!"

"But where did this disciple go, and how did he teach him? I don't know if the little brother ever thought about it?"

"Young Master, don't get me wrong!" Qianhe was afraid that his senior brother's attitude would annoy Shao Weijie, so he hurriedly helped to defend himself, "The cultivation of this heaven and earth is becoming more and more difficult, not to mention others, even those of us who have cultivated for decades, now obviously feel that our progress is slow!"

"My junior brother is right!" Uncle Nine also explained for fear of misunderstanding, "I think at the beginning, I started from elementary school, built a foundation at the age of fifteen, and built a spiritual platform at the age of twenty-one. Looking at it now, these two disciples of mine are both in their twenties, and they have just built a foundation!"

"The aura of this heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker, and many fellow Daoists even do not hesitate to give up their physical bodies to cultivate the Yin God in order to improve their Taoism, and use evil Dao exercises to advance their cultivation. Uncle Nine sighed and stated the current situation of the world, "So it's not that I Maoshan doesn't want to be widely discipled, but I don't want to mislead people's children, and the disciples will receive too much, and it may even make them unable to support themselves in the future!"

"Wow, Master, won't I starve myself to death if I learn the Tao from you?" Qiushui suddenly exclaimed, and the literary talents beside him nodded again and again, looking very approving.

"It's okay!" Uncle Nine glared angrily and said coldly, "When the time comes, I will break your leg and let you go out to ask for food, you will definitely not die of hunger!"

Seeing that the master was angry, Qiushui and Wencai subconsciously shrank their heads and didn't dare to speak again.

"So what Uncle Nine means is that the disciples can't continue to cultivate if they take too much, but they will harm them?" Shao Weijie said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu's meaning is the same as what the four-eyed Taoist told him at the beginning, teaching people to learn Taoism in the end of the Dharma era, it is better to teach people to see feng shui, maybe they can mix better in the future.

Shao Weijie thought about it for a while, and if he wanted to prove that he was capable of promoting the Dao Opening Technique, he had to come up with strong evidence.

A red-stained pill and a fiery fruit were revealed in front of everyone, and the pill was full of brilliance, and a fragrant pill spread throughout the room.

"This is the 'Phoenix Blood Pill', which is refined by the essence blood of the phoenix, and it can make mortals live longer and stay young for more than 500 years!"

"This is the alien fruit 'Blood Bodhi', a healing holy product, and it can increase interest without injury!" Shao Weijie introduced one by one.

Whether it was an elixir or a strange fruit, the vision it caused made all the well-informed Taoist priests present couldn't help but be amazed.

"Cut!"

A discordant voice suddenly came out, Ah Wei stood up, and said sarcastically: "You say that the phoenix blood is the phoenix blood, and the life extension is five hundred years, why don't you say that you have a dragon qi and a child, and you are the son of destiny?"

Chizuru and the four apprentices glanced at Ah Wei in surprise, and said that they had guessed quite accurately.

"Oh, do you mean that?" Shao Weijie was lucky in the dantian, and a dragon was like a living thing, surrounding his body.

"Mom!"

Ah Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, almost knocking over the chair he was sitting in.

Uncle Nine looked at Shao Weijie carefully, he had heard about it from his junior brother yesterday, but it was still incredible to see it with his own eyes at this time.

The most surprising thing was Ren Tingting, who was sitting next to Shao Weijie, her beautiful eyes stared directly at the man next to her, her slender eyelashes blinked frequently, her eyes were like autumn waves, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Little brother, how many people can you supply with these things to cultivate?" Uncle Nine asked a key question, although the things Shao Weijie took out were miraculous, if the amount was small, it would not have much effect.