Chapter 247 The feeling of "Uncle Ying" (Crazy ten updates, please vote (1010))
The next day, early morning.
The morning sun rises and shines with golden light.
A man in a black master's uniform, a black master's hat, and a big mole on his chin walked forward, smiling so blindly that he led Ma Shangfeng, who was wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword in his hand. When he came to a thatched cottage, he closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap and pointed at the small thatched cottage. The door of the small room said: "Sir, this is the thatched cottage. The thatched cottage layman you told your subordinates lives here."
"Such a small place is still covered with thatched grass. "It's so hot in the summer, don't you want to be smothered to death?" Ma Shangfeng complained silently.
"You will know when you go in, there is a cave inside." The master said proudly.
It seems that the thatched cottage used to show off has something to do with him.
"What's the point? You go first." Ma Shangfeng waved.
The master didn't take it seriously and walked into the thatched cottage first. After entering, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. In an instant, the front door of the thatched cottage turned into a simple courtyard with a rockery and a pond.
Ma Shangfeng held the golden knife and stepped into the courtyard. Looking at this completely different scene, he was stunned for more than ten breaths.
"How is it, sir, I am right," the master said proudly.
“You are so proud, what does that have to do with you?” Ma Shangfeng was unhappy with his expression and kicked him to the ground.
"Who are you, and who let you in?" A short man in white with two hair buns on his head jumped out and asked loudly.
"I am Ma Shangfeng, a first-class military general in the current dynasty." Ma Shangfeng looked down at the little man and shouted: "Are you a layman in a thatched cottage?"
"You think I look like a layman. "?" the man in white puffed up his chest.
"I think you look like a earthly grandson."
"Like a god?"
"Like a dwarf."
The man in white was furious and instantly clenched his fist: " You deserve a beating..."
"Xiao Hui, don't be rude." At this time, a Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe with disheveled hair and a full beard soared over and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master." The man in white said respectfully.
“Are you a Thatched Cottage layman?” Ma Shangfeng asked.
“I’ve met Mr. Ma.” The layman in the thatched cottage cupped his hands and said quickly: “Master Ma, I don’t know why you came to visit me?”
“Shijia Town is very haunted now. I heard an evil man say that you, a layman in a thatched cottage, have a way to destroy the ghost king, so I came to you to come out to slay ghosts.”
“Evil man?” The Caolu layman said in surprise: “I never report my family name when I slay demons. Very few people in the world know my name and dare to ask the adults. Who is this evil guy, and why do you know that I have the ability to subjugate demons and eliminate ghosts?”
"I didn't know that that guy was so mysterious and teased me. It makes me sad just thinking about it." Ma Shangfeng said cursingly.
The Caolu layman counted his fingers, but he had no clue at all. He had to say: "I know the ghost king that the adults talk about, and I have even fought against him. The opponent is very powerful, and only by forming the Three Talents and Eight Treasures Mirror Formation , it is possible to eliminate them."
"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and form a group." Ma Shangfeng said urgently.
"It's not that I don't want to form a group." The layman in the thatched cottage said slowly: "It's just that with the Eight Treasure Mirror, there is a lack of a left guardian. I see that you are powerful and have the emperor's command and spirit. Protect yourself, just do this."
"How to do it?"
"Cut off your past, give up your glory, and become your master. I will teach you the secret technique." said the Thatched Cottage layman.
“There is something wrong with your brain.” Ma Shangfeng waved his hand: “I have endured decades to reach the first level, and you ask me to throw it away at my convenience. Do you think I am sick?”
< br>"If you don't lose your official position, you will lose your head. How do you choose?" the layman said calmly.
"Qin Yao, the successor of the Maoshan sect, has something to ask of the layman in the thatched cottage. I hope the layman can see him." Ma Shangfeng was about to curse when a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the door behind him.
"It's him, it's him! I will never forget this voice." Ma Shangfeng said excitedly.
The layman in the thatched cottage looked confused: "Who is he?"
"He is the evil man I just told you." Ma Shangfeng said, holding the knife and ran out of the courtyard, stepped out of the grass Lu, pointing the blade at the two people and one horse in front of him, shouted: "How dare you appear in front of me?!"
Qin Yao looked at the two hundred and fifty with a look of astonishment. He quickly reacted and said with a smile: "It seems you have listened to what I said."
Ma Shangfeng's cheek twitched and he said sternly: "Don't talk about him. Do you know how much trouble you caused me by leaving without saying goodbye that day?"
Qin Yao reached out and pushed away the golden sword in front of him, and said lightly: "Am I not here to solve your trouble now? Lord Ma!"
Ma Shangfeng: "..."
In these practices, Don’t people know what it means to be a first-class official?
It doesn’t matter whether he is this guy or a layman in a thatched cottage.
How come I have never seen a hint of awe in their eyes, let alone a compliment.
"Master Ma, Taoist Master Qin, my master asked you to come in and drink tea." At this time, Xiao Hui walked out of the thatched cottage and called.
"Little Ma, just wait here obediently. Master, I will be back soon." Qin Yao patted the white horse on the head and said softly.
Ma Shangfeng: "..."
For some reason, he always felt that that sentence was full of ambiguity.
Shaoqing and Xiaohui took the three of them outside a pavilion and saluted: "Master, we have brought them."
Qin Yao raised his eyes slightly, and after seeing the layman's face clearly, he was suddenly shocked.
Like.
So much alike.
Except for having longer hair and a thicker beard, this Ninth Uncle... Bah, this layman is almost exactly the same as Ninth Uncle.
Hmm...
Most of them have the feeling of "Uncle Ying".
"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?" The Thatched Cottage layman looked at Qin Yao suspiciously.
It's not that he wants to be suspicious, it's actually that this Maoshan disciple is too far away from the image of a celestial being. He will believe you even if you say that this person is a murderer.
Qin Yao nodded: "I am the successor of Maoshan Lingfu Sect. If you don't believe it, you can find a pen and paper. I can prove it on the spot."
The Caolu layman waved his hand: " No need, I believe you are... Mr. Ma, Taoist Master Qin, and this unknown lady, please take a seat and drink tea."
Qin and Yao walked into the pavilion and sat down one after another. The layman in the thatched cottage held a teapot in his hand and poured tea and water for the three of them one by one to show their friendship as landlords.
“Good tea.” Ma Shangfeng took a sip and immediately praised.
"What's so good about it?" Qin Yao asked casually.
Ma Shangfeng: "..."
If you just say something nice, will it look like you are uneducated?
"Ahem." Fortunately, the layman in the thatched cottage relieved him with a dry cough, and opened his mouth and said: "Master Qin, I would like to ask you to come to my humble residence and give me some advice?"
Qin Yao held the teacup in his right hand. Xian Ding said calmly: "Master Ma should have told you about the Fuso Ghost King, right? I want to contribute a little bit to this matter."
The Caolu layman suddenly realized.
In his impression, Maoshan began to 'invade' the underworld on a large scale and frantically 'robbed' official positions in the underworld from unknown time on.
And in the underworld, Yin De is merit, and this Taoist Qin is most likely here to take advantage of Yin De.
(End of this chapter)