Chapter 123: Build a Taoist temple for Uncle Jiu

"This, this, and this, all of them for me!"

Carrying a big bag full of things, Zhao Wen strode towards Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang.

Knowing the current situation of the cultivation sect in this world from Uncle Nine, Zhao Wen knew that Uncle Nine was his only chance in this world.

It's not that he can't find a cultivator from another cultivation sect, but even if he does, if he can't be trusted, he doesn't dare to practice the other party's exercises to pass on him.

There are heavens and earths in this world, which means that it was once wide.

And Maoshan is a top-level faction, at least there will be no problems in basic cultivation.

The most important thing in a new cultivation system is to lay a good foundation, which Zhao Wen still knows.

"You ran there, come here, I just burned incense and prayed, the patriarch has promised to accept you into my Maoshan gate wall!"

Seeing Zhao Wen coming in with a lot of things, Uncle Nine took down the items in Zhao Wen's hand and put them aside, pulled Zhao Wen to the main hall, and faced an extremely simple portrait: "Kneel, bow three times and knock nine times!" ”

Seeing Zhao Wen start to salute, he continued: "My Maoshan belongs to the Zhengyi, one of the three mountain talismans, and the inheritance of the Shangqing Dynasty is orthodox, and the precepts should be strictly observed at the entrance!" ”

While speaking, Uncle Nine had already recited the Maoshan precepts one by one!

Finally, he took out another jade plate and handed it to Zhao Wendao: "This is the identity jade card of my lineage, my senior brother is destined to be unable to transcend, and he can only be a yin in the underworld in the future, Whether this vein can be passed on in the future depends on you, junior brother!" ”

"Such an important item, senior brother, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Zhao Wen looked at Uncle Nine strangely, Although Uncle Nine is a good person, he is by no means a bad person, and he represents the identity jade card of the first line, and he actually gave himself this junior brother who had just received the year on the first day, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel right.

"If you can cultivate the purest pure yang qi and blood, you will never be a person who has done a lot of evil, and my lineage is now you and my senior brothers, and it will depend on you to pass it on after all!"

Having accepted a top genius for his own lineage, Uncle Nine was suddenly in a good mood, because of the great drop in the aura of heaven and earth, he didn't even cultivate the most basic foundation, and there would definitely be no hope in the future.

glanced at Qiusheng and Wencai, who were standing outside the door obediently, originally he planned to take these two under his door if he really couldn't receive disciples, but although these two grew up by his side since childhood, their qualifications were too poor, so he never made up his mind.

Now there is a junior brother, this junior brother has cultivated martial arts to the limit of heaven and earth at a young age, and his talent is far beyond his own I don't know how many times, there is such a inheritor in the lineage, and in the future, he will be a hundred years later, and he does not have to worry about the sect inheritance being cut off.

"This is the introductory mantra of this door, and the junior brother must memorize it all!"

After receiving a few ancient books that were obviously old, Zhao Wen nodded and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I always carry things quickly!" ”

"Hmm!" He nodded and pointed out the door and said, "These are the two apprentices Qiusheng and Wencai who are doing miscellaneous work with me in this Yizhuang, they don't have any cultivation qualifications, I will arrange a livelihood for them in the town in a few days!" ”

"Where is the senior brother arranged!"

Raising his hand, he took out two house deeds from his arms and handed them to Uncle Jiu and said, "I went out to buy things just now, and by the way, I bought two houses, and I gave them to my senior brother!" ”

Saying that, Zhao Wen took out a gold ingot from his arms and handed it over: "These two houses are close to the street, I am adding some capital, the two of them can do a small business, and they can live in peace!" ”

Seeing the gratitude on Uncle Jiu's face, Zhao Wen smiled lightly and continued: "In addition, I told the owner of the inn in the town just now that he was bought by me on a mountain outside the town, and he hired someone to build a Taoist temple on the mountain, and the money has been given to him!" ”

What impressed Zhao Wen the most after watching the movie before was the poverty of Uncle Jiu, a Taoist priest, who didn't even have a Taoist temple, actually lived in Yizhuang.

Generally, Yizhuang is built in the town to park the corpse, such a place, there must be only the right of residence and no ownership, if people don't want him to live, they can leave at any time.

And Zhao Wen has so much gold and silver on his body that he has to find a warehouse to put it, just spending a little money, if he can let Uncle Jiu use more attention when teaching himself, in Zhao Wen's opinion, this money is not spent in vain.

"What, you've really bought a mountain and are going to build a Taoist temple for your lineage?"

Uncle Jiu's voice trembled a little, and his eyes stared at Zhao Wen deadly, for fear that he would say something else.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I still have the money to build a Taoist temple!" Raising his hand, he took out a bag in his bosom and poured out a dozen gems, each worth enough to build a Taoist temple.

Put these gems back into the bag, and then handed them to Uncle Jiu and said: "Senior brother, even if you use it, when someone comes, you can discuss with him, how big and how big you can build, not enough junior brother, I still have it!" ”

"Enough, enough, I can't use it so much!" Excitedly took the bag containing the gems, thinking that he would also be a Taoist priest in the future, who among the brothers and sisters could compare with himself, and a sense of confidence that he had never had before instantly emerged.

"I'll go to the shopkeeper Huang to discuss!"

As soon as he walked out of the door, a middle-aged man ran all the way over, and said as he ran: "Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine, it's not good, Old Lady Ren's grave has been dug up, and the bones are scattered all over the ground, Master Ren, please hurry over and take a look!" ”

Next to the grove where Zhao Wen appeared for the first time after coming to this world, a fat man knelt on the ground with his daughter and cried, crying and cursing.

More than a dozen crooked security guards stood up with spears in hand, and the security captain looked at the marks on the ground with a serious face.

Just glanced at the bone marks on the ground, Uncle Jiu's face changed instantly, and he quickly came to the tomb to take a look, and then came over to Master Ren with a clear face and said: "The place where the dragonfly dots the water, but it is covered with a layer of cement, your family must have offended Mr. Feng Shui back then!" ”

Master Ren crawled on the ground and wailed, and his voice suddenly became a little louder.

Squatted lightly on the ground and whispered: "Master Ren should have noticed that Old Lady Ren's corpse is wrong, this is a corpse that has been transformed, and Mr. Feng Shui should have planned to raise Old Lady Ren into a zombie to kill your whole family!" ”

"I'm sure that if he leaves you a coffin for a long time, the time when the coffin is raised will be the time when your whole family dies!"

Hearing the wailing sound stopped instantly, Uncle Nine also sneered in his heart, and continued: "This should be the Taoist priest who passed by to see that something is wrong and cracked the back hand of Mr. Feng Shui back then, if Master Ren believes me, I will quickly find a place to collect the bones of Old Lady Ren and bury it again!" ”

"It's all up to Uncle Nine!" Sweat continued to drop from Old Man Ren's chubby face, and there was even more unconcealable horror in his eyes, he had never told anyone about the coffin and burial twenty years later!