"Follow me to learn the Tao?"

Seeing Zhang Jing's pitiful appearance, Uncle Nine shook his head and said, "You have the Dao taught by Senior Brother Zhang Xuan, and now you can destroy evil ghosts at a young age, which is already amazing." ”

"Ahem......"

Zhang Jing coughed, a little embarrassed, but he could only say truthfully: "Actually...... I was bragging. I was able to destroy this low-level demon because of the exorcism talisman left by my father. As for my own cultivation, I'm still too shallow, and even a warlock isn't ......."

If he plans to set up his own door from now on and solicit 'business' by himself, in the face of Li Yuanwai, Zhang Jing naturally has to pretend to be a master.

But now that he wants to ask Uncle Nine to take him in and teach him the Tao, he has to pretend to be pitiful.

Of course, the current Zhang Jing is indeed quite pitiful......

If it weren't for the system, he wouldn't even be the worst non-flow warlock!

When you're lucky, it's okay to be able to eat with a mouthful.

If you're unlucky, like today, if you meet a real ghost, you don't know how you died!

When Uncle Nine heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

With his Taoism, he can naturally see that Zhang Jing has a few catties and a few taels.

Zhang Jing was able to bluff Zhang Yuanwai just now, but he couldn't deceive him.

But he didn't say anything.

Regarding Zhang Jing's request, he thought about it for a while, then agreed, and said, "Okay." If you are willing, I can teach you the Tao on behalf of Senior Brother Zhang......"

Uncle Nine is a person with clear grievances, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated.

What's more, Zhang Xuan has a life-saving grace for him!

Now that Senior Brother Zhang Xuan is missing, Zhang Jing should naturally take care of one or two.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Zhang Jing was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to thank him.

Kneeling ......

With Zhang Jing's habits in his previous life, he would definitely not kneel down when he thanked someone.

But traveling into this world, perhaps still a little influenced by the previous owner of this body, Zhang Jing will unconsciously behave in line with today's world.

"It doesn't have to be this way, get up. Uncle Nine shook his head, dragged Zhang Jing's hands and helped him up.

However, this help touched the wound on Zhang Jing's arm, and the pain made Zhang Jing grin and inhale the cold air.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine took out a small blue medicine from his pocket and grabbed Zhang Jing's injured arm.

"Uncle Shi, this is ......"

"Don't move!" Uncle Nine stabilized Zhang Jing's arm, then poured fine powder on the wound and said, "This is a gold sore medicine, which can make your wound scab over quickly." ”

Wounded by a ghost, not by a zombie, as long as such a wound scabs, it is fine.

If you get hurt by a zombie, it's more troublesome.

You have to force the zombie poison out quickly.

Otherwise, after a long time, you will turn into a zombie!

Sprinkled with gold sore medicine, after a while, Zhang Jing felt that the pain of his wound had decreased a lot.

The blood is gone, the wound has obviously begun to scab, the effect is very magical, compared to the Yunnan Baiyao of later generations, it is simply better I don't know how many times.

"Is it so amazing? Is the level of medicine of the ancients already so developed?" Zhang Jing was amazed in his heart.

If this gold sore medicine formula is given to future generations, I don't know how sought-after it will be!

However, then Zhang Jing smiled self-deprecatingly.

What are you thinking?

The time and space I am in now is not the last years of the Qing Dynasty in real history, but the world of the movie version!

Since there are demons and monsters in this world, and there are Taoist masters like Uncle Jiu, it can be regarded as a 'mythical world'!

Maybe there are even real living and dead people, flesh and bones, miracle medicines!

A mere gold sore medicine is nothing.

......

......

The evil ghost has been eliminated, and Li Yuanwai's heart has fallen to the ground.

He was very enthusiastic about keeping Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu as guests at his house for a few days before leaving, such a master of the rivers and lakes, a rich man like him wanted to make more friends.

But both refused.

Since Uncle Nine decided to take Zhang Jing by his side and teach him Taoism on behalf of Zhang Xuan, he naturally followed Zhang Jing to his house. Pack up the things you want to bring, and then go back to Renjia Town together.

The place where Zhang Jing lives is called Beidou Town.

Because he lived alone since he was a child and grew up eating hundreds of family meals, except for a few houses left by his father, he actually didn't have any belongings to bring.

A few changes of clothes, a little personal valuables, a little tidying up, and you're good to go.

It's just that Renjia Town is more than 100 miles away from Beidou Town, and it is not far away, but it is not close.

In this era, the traffic is inconvenient, and some sections of the road are not easy to walk, and if you walk, you may not be able to reach it for a day or a night.

So this time, I'm afraid Zhang Jing won't come back too often.

Although Zhang Jing himself has only traveled a few days, his body has lived here for more than ten years, and he has a deep affection for this place.

When the neighbors heard the news, they rushed to see Zhang Jing leaving, and many aunts and aunts were also teary-eyed and very reluctant.

After all, Zhang Jing grew up with their help since he was a child, which is almost equivalent to half of their children.

It's just that now Zhang Jing is leaving with his uncle and learning real skills.

Uncle Jiu's name, some of them have also heard of it, so naturally they will not stop it, so they have to say goodbye with tears.

"Uncle Han, I'll trouble you to keep the key to my house. If my father comes back one day, I don't know, please take the trouble to tell him that I am at Uncle Renjiazhen. ”

Zhang Jing gave the key to his door to a middle-aged man with an honest face, and said please.

The middle-aged man's name is Han Donghai, who lives next door to Zhang Jing and runs a breakfast shop with his wife.

Both husband and wife are loyal and honest, warm and generous, and have a good reputation.

Han Donghai has also taken care of Zhang Jing the most over the years.

It can be said that since the disappearance of his father Zhang Xuan, Zhang Jing's daily breakfast is almost free at the couple's breakfast restaurant.

The honest man silently took the key, nodded sadly and said, "Xiao Jing, don't worry." I will take care of your house for you, and I will help you clean it from time to time. If you come back in the future, you can stay at any time. ”

Zhang Jing thought about it and looked at the people who came to see him off.

Then, he took out a silver ticket from his pocket.

It was the time to hunt ghosts, and Li Yuan went out to sell the fifty taels of silver tickets he stuffed!

Zhang Jing handed the silver ticket into Han Donghai's hand and said, "Uncle Han, I left in a hurry this time, and I don't have time to thank the elders for their nurturing grace over the years. These fifty taels of silver, please take it, help buy something, and distribute it to everyone. ”

Han Donghai was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly excused himself, saying: "Absolutely not, you put it away quickly, how can this be ......?"

Fifty taels of silver is not a small amount.

In this era, it is equivalent to the purchasing power of 50,000 yuan in later generations!

Han Donghai and his wife have been running a breakfast shop for so many years, and all their savings are estimated to be about the same.

Zhang Jing shook his head, stubbornly stuffed the silver ticket, and said seriously: "The care of uncles and uncles over the years, Zhang Jing is unforgettable. If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death, and how could this kindness be repaid with fifty taels of silver? This little silver does not mean anything, but only a little bit of my heart. Uncle Han, if you don't accept it, my heart will be even more uneasy......"

Seeing that Zhang Jing was very firm, Han Donghai knew that he couldn't shirk it, so he had to accept it.

He said solemnly: "Okay, I will convert these fifty taels of silver into gifts and distribute them to the neighbors." ”

Zhang Jing smiled when he heard this.

Although he sometimes has a little bit of undisciplined behavior in order to make a living, there is still a bottom line for being a man.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have died in his previous life because he saved people.

This body has endured the kindness of its neighbors for so many years before it can grow up.

If you don't do anything now, pat your ass and leave, it's really hard to feel at ease.

Kindness, reward!

However, this is just Zhang Jing following his heart, but he doesn't know that Uncle Jiu, who is not far away, silently sees all this in his eyes.

And seeing this scene, Uncle Nine's face, which is usually always flat, rarely showed a smile.

"This nephew is very good...... Uncle Nine thought in his heart.

Much better than his two unsuccessful apprentices!

Originally, he decided to keep Zhang Jing by his side, but he was still a little worried.

Because he has known Zhang Jing for too short a time, he still doesn't know what kind of person Zhang Jing is, so he secretly decided to take a good look after he went back, and then decide whether he really wanted to teach Zhang Jing his true skills.

After all, 'the word should not be passed on lightly'!

It is not uncommon for some people with unscrupulous hearts to do not subdue demons and eliminate demons after learning the Tao, but they are dedicated to doing evil and causing misery to one side.

But now it seems that I have been overly worried.

Tiger father has no dog!

The descendants of Senior Brother Zhang Xuan will naturally not be unscrupulous!

At the urging of Uncle Jiu, Zhang Jing quickly said goodbye to many neighbors.

Walked to the entrance of the town, in the midst of everyone's waves.

Zhang Jing and Uncle Nine left Beidou Town together.

This time can be regarded as the real opening of the curtain on his coming to this world......