Chapter 306 Mao Shanjian: I feel miserable! (4000)

Chapter 306 Mao Shanjian: I feel miserable! (4000)

Qin Yao really respected Simu.

After all, if Simu hadn't helped him support this stall in Maoshan, he would have been trapped in the whirlpool of sect struggles and trivial matters. Looking at the entire Yizhuang family, including Uncle Jiu, no one can do better than Simu in this position.

However, he agreed to inspect Maoshan Academy not out of respect for the fourth purpose, but because he smelled the yin virtues conveyed in the story...

In his memory, Maoshan Academy’s The level of the story should not be low, because the two bosses active in the story are the General Ghost of the Qing Dynasty and the Emperor's Corpse of the Warring States Period.

The main line of the story is not complicated. It is said that during the Warring States Period, an emperor who longed for immortality died after taking an elixir. The alchemists spent the night embroidering jade clothes with gold threads for burial. Unexpectedly, the sky changed drastically during the burial, and the moon headed by Nine stars in a row, moonlight scattered, poured into the emperor's corpse, giving birth to an emperor's corpse, which was buried underground during the earthquake.

Time passed, and in the early years of the Min Kingdom, the new official Alexander Cao returned from abroad and went to take office in Wuming Town. On the day he took office, in order to show off and get rid of superstition, he moved into a haunted old Qing Dynasty house.

As a result, something unexpected happened that night, and the ghost of the Qing Dynasty was brought out. Fortunately, Alexander Cao had the three things to do as a new official, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

Further on, Alexander Cao accidentally discovered fragments of a golden jade garment. He was greedy for money and ignored Mao Shanjian's dissuasion. He secretly blew up the cave where Emperor Zong was, triggering a war between humans, ghosts, and zombies. The big fight...

Qin Yao is looking forward to how much virtue this big fight will bring him. The villain in every story is his ladder to the top.

Well...

Thanks to my opponent.

They taught me how to grow.

"Senior nephew, this is Senior Brother Jianmao from Maoshan. Just call me Uncle." In a blink of an eye, an old man with a square face, white beard and white eyebrows walked into the room. introduced.

Qin Yao stood up from the chair next to the wooden table, raised his hands and saluted: "Meet Uncle Mao."

"You don't have to be polite, my nephew." After experiencing the treasure-giving congratulations during the day, Mao Shanjian was in awe of Qin Yao and did not dare to act like a master uncle at all, so he hurriedly returned the gift.

‘The attitude is very correct. ’ Qin Yao smiled and commented silently in his heart.

"Uncle Mao, I heard from Uncle Simu that you want to take the disciples of Maoshan Academy into the main peak?"

Mao Shanjian nodded and said with emotion: "I will attend the celebration banquet today. , only then did we realize that we had been sitting in a well and looking at the sky... The countryside is indeed not a good place to practice Taoism. I want to find a way out for those children."

After saying that, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: That's right. Find a way out for myself.

Considering his grade, if nothing unexpected happens, he will never be able to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal in this life. If he does not enter reincarnation, the best thing is to seek an official position in the underworld.

Qin Yao, who had just joined Fengdu, was like a golden thigh to him.

"Have you seen the ghost of the Qing Dynasty general?" Qin Yao suddenly asked.

Mao Shanjian was stunned and shook his head: "I have seen ghosts of the Qing Dynasty, but I have never seen ghosts of Qing Dynasty generals."

"Where is the corpse of the Warring States emperor?" Qin Yao asked again.

Mao Shanjian continued to shake his head: "I haven't seen it either."

"It's fine if I haven't seen it." After confirming the progress of the story with two questions, Qin Yao smiled slightly and beckoned: "Let's go, take me Go to Maoshan Academy and have a look."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Are you so vigorous and resolute?

He was panicked.

Just like a department manager who received the news of a spot inspection from a senior leader, and had no time to make any response, he could only hope that the 'employees' in his department would be more alert and not let him slip up at the critical moment.

That would really cost you your life!

As for rejection...

Mao Shanjian didn’t even dare to think about it.

Who can be so aggressive in refusing random inspections by superiors?

Early next morning.

Mao Shanjian, with the magic talisman attached to his leg, took Qin Yao to the foot of two hills covered with coffins, pointed at the dirt road between the hills and said: "Master Qin, after passing this mountain road We’re at Wuming Town.”

Qin Yao looked up at the two hanging towers. Coffin Mountain asked curiously: "Is the custom here the hanging coffin burial?"

"The ancient custom was like this. In modern times, except for the extremely rich or those who are eager to change their fortunes, They will all choose burial," Mao Shanjian explained patiently.

“What do you mean?”

"In ancient times, people here generally believed that the higher the hanging coffin, the stronger the soul of the deceased, and the stronger the soul, the ability to protect the family will naturally increase."

Qin Yao laughed dumbly: "Is this really the case? ?”

Mao Shanjian nodded: “Through my years of practice, Xuan The ghosts or zombies in the upper part of the coffin are indeed stronger than those in the lower part. I guess it may be related to the power of the moonlight. The higher the coffin is, the more power of the moonlight it gets.”

While talking, the two came to the entrance of the mountain, and suddenly a gong sounded in their ears, and then a young man in Taoist robes jumped out.

"Master, why are you?" After seeing Mao Shanjian's appearance clearly, the man was shocked.

Mao Shanjian's face darkened, he glanced at Qin Yao secretly, and yelled at the young man: "You bastard, what are you doing here, trying to rob me?!"

"No, Master , I am selling goods here!" The young man explained quickly.

The corner of Mao Shanjian's mouth twitched, he stepped forward and twisted the other person's ears, and scolded: "I don't know how to practice hard in such a good time, what are you selling here?"

"The peach wood sword for sale, can subdue demons. Talisman, hand card to ward off evil..." The young man said instinctively, not knowing whether he was frightened.

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Am I fucking asking you what you’re selling?

Qin Yao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

No way, he has never experienced any special training in suppressing laughter.

"Shut up, go back, and inform your senior brothers that someone from Maoshan is visiting." Mao Shanjian kicked him hard and cursed.

Based on his understanding of this disciple, if he didn't speak to this extent, he would definitely not be able to understand him no matter how he hinted. At that time, I am afraid that I will have to embarrass myself in front of my nephew.

Now I just hope that Aguang can deliver the words smoothly, so that the idiots in the school can become serious.

"Noble?" Aguang blinked, turned to look at Qin Yao, and was secretly shocked: Are all the Taoist priests in the Zuting Mountain Gate so fierce?

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly." Mao Shanjian suppressed his anger and said.

"Oh, oh, let's go now, see you master." Aguang responded, withdrew his gaze, turned around and ran away.

"Haha, don't worry about little things, nephew. He is the most naughty in the whole school." After driving A Guang away, Mao Shanjian explained with a guilty conscience.

What can Qin Yao say?

At this moment, he could finally understand the mood of the inspection team members in later generations.

"It's okay, uncle, let's keep walking..."

Mao Shanjian prayed silently in his heart, and led Qin Yao towards the school without any hurry.

Don’t be impatient.

I really don’t dare to rush.

Who knows if those bastards would have taken care of themselves if they had arrived early.

After grinding for a long time, Mao Shanjian finally led Qin Yao to a small courtyard where Maoshan Academy was hung. He pointed to the inner courtyard and said: "My nephew, I started this place. Maoshan Academy, including my daughter, all There are twenty-one disciples in total."

"Go in and take a look," Qin Yao said, taking the lead in crossing the threshold...

The courtyard of this school is very large, with one on each side. Weapon rack, the rack is filled with various weapons.

Opposite the door are two rooms. The one on the left has rows of tables. At the moment, about twenty young people are reading books on the tables. The room on the right is filled with countless martial arts training equipment, all of which are neatly arranged.

Mao Shanjian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Nephew, do you want to give them some guidance?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it today, let's do it another day... ...I have to ask my uncle to help me find a place to live. I plan to stay here for a few more days."

Mao Shanjian couldn't tell whether he felt lucky or regretful, and said quickly: "Okay, please, uncle. Follow me.”

At this time, inside the classroom.

A girl in a blue dress held a book in her hand, sat upright at the desk, and said softly: "Are you here?"

"I don't know. !" the boy sitting next to her responded.

“If you don’t know, just take a look.”

“I don’t dare. What if I meet your eyes and he asks me questions again?!”

>

Girl: "..."

After a long time.

Mao Shanjian, who had settled Qin Yao, turned around and came to the church. Looking at the backs of these people who were as motionless as wood sculptures, he couldn't help laughing: "If you study as seriously as you do now, Taoism will not be the same." You're going to stretch your hips like this."

"Dad."

The girl in the front row suddenly turned around, her eyes wandering, and asked: "Where is the noble Maoshan?"

"Go and have a rest."

Mao Shanjian crossed the sidewalk, came to the lectern, looked down at the crowd and said: "Prick up your ears and listen. The noble people here today are not just Waimao Shiquan. Pai is a noble person for all of us!

I am old and I don’t know how many years I can live in the world. After I died, I went to the underworld. The other party said hello casually. You don’t have to worry about the ghosts who come.

As for you, there is still a possibility of success in cultivation, and this possibility should be found with the right person.

He is the one I found for you. Rely on me, please behave well during this period. If anyone does not perform well and affects the impression of Maoshan Academy in the minds of noble people, don’t blame me for being unkind as a teacher!”

All the disciples were shocked and said in unison: "Yes, Master..."

"Dad, how should we behave?" the girl asked immediately.

Mao Shanjian thought for a while and said to the young man next to the girl: "Aluo, tonight you teach the junior brothers how to invite ghosts. I will invite noble people to watch. You should be prepared. Ten million Don’t mess up your performance for me.”

Arlo suddenly got excited. , said quickly: "Master, my disciple is not good at Taoism..."

Mao Shanjian laughed angrily: "Bastard, at this time you know that you are not good at Taoism? Normally, I am willing to work harder, but now How can it be so useless when it comes to things? ”

A Luo was crying and had no temper at all after being scolded.

Mao Shanjian glanced from A Luo to the others. When he saw all the disciples bowing their heads, he sighed helplessly: "The ghost who died in three months has a slightly lower evil spirit. Considering your strength, it shouldn't be a problem. "

"Wouldn't this look good?" Alo said in a low voice.

Mao Shanjian was speechless: "It looks good to use the ghost in May, and it will make you look good."

Aluo: "..."

At nightfall.

Mao Shanjian came to the backyard of the school in person and knocked on the door of Qin Yao's room: "Nephew, dinner is ready, let's go have something together."

Qin Yao jumped out of bed lightly. Fly up, slowly He landed in front of the door and said with a smile: "Okay, uncle."

After a while, the two walked side by side through a full moon arch and came to the front yard, where they saw a group of school disciples gathered together. , listening to someone explaining something.

Mao Shanjian looked at Qin Yao from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he remained calm, he opened his mouth and asked everyone, "What are you doing?"

"Master, I'm teaching my disciples how to invite ghosts." Aluo said according to the plot that had been rehearsed in advance.

Mao Shanjian nodded, turned around and said with a smile: "Martial nephew Qin, why don't we watch their performance first?"

Qin Yao felt like a mirror, but he was more or less still. I want to give this uncle a bit of sympathy: "Okay, uncle."

Mao Shanjian relaxed and looked up at A Luo: "Then don't talk about it and just do it."

A Luo took a deep breath: "Yes, Master ...Xiaoguang, go bring an urn.”

"Yes, senior brother." Aguang nodded in agreement, ran into a side room, and kept saying in his heart: "I want March, not May, I want March, not May, March, May Moon's..."

Muttering this, he picked a jar, moved it out, and put it in In front of Aluo: "Senior brother."

Aluo nodded and ordered: "Scatter the ashes out a little, put the jar on the ashes, and then go get two big red lanterns."

A Guang followed his words and quickly prepared everything for casting the spell.

“Ha.”

A Luo suddenly shouted, jumped over with a somersault, and performed a set of boxing techniques in the yard. Not to mention, this boxing technique was very powerful and impressive.

"Uncle, can I ask a question?" Qin Yao said softly.

"Senior nephew, tell me." Mao Shanjian responded quickly.

"Does this boxing technique have anything to do with inviting ghosts?"

Mao Shanjian: "..."

No matter what, this is purely a personal behavior.

But can he say that? By saying this, doesn't it appear that there is something wrong with his disciple's mind?

"Martial nephew, he is moving his body to keep himself in the best condition." Suddenly Fuling's heart came to his mind, and Mao Shanjian came up with a seemingly flawless explanation.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

Okay, just say yes.

I won't argue with you.

"Open the door of ghosts, follow the path of ghosts, invite ghosts out of the underworld..." After a set of punches, Aluo finally started to do business. He pinched the seal with his hands and pointed the sword fingers of both hands at the jar containing the ashes. .

"Hu...hu..."

As he chanted the spell faster and faster, gusts of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, and the two lanterns were lifted up by Xuan'er, the wind. Slowly rising into the air.

“Bang.”

"Bang."

After Arlo bowed three times to the lanterns, the two big red lanterns suddenly exploded, scaring a group of teenagers back.

“No.” A Luo’s expression changed and he shouted at A Guang: “What month did you get it from?”

“Three, three...no, it was five. Moon." Aguang said with a sad face.

Aluo shuddered and quickly ran towards Mao Shanjian: "Master, help me..."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

Qin Yao: "???"

Uncle, are you just going to let me see this?

(End of this chapter)