Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

Everyone at the door reacted and immediately made way for them.

Mao Kong climbed out of the courtyard door with all his hands and feet, and rushed out staggeringly with lightning flashing all over his body.

It was only after Mao Kong disappeared that the Taoist priests looked at each other.

"That's Elder Maokong!!!"

"How is it possible, Elder Maokong is a well-known celestial master in Maoshan, and he is a big shot in the world."

"Unless it's uncle..."

"Shut up, we didn't see anything!!!"

As someone reacted, the rest of the Taoist priests all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Only a few brave ones dared to glance into the distance.

Then Mao Kong left, but Shi Jian in the courtyard instantly became the focus of everyone's eyes.

A pair of eyes were fiery, as if seeing a big beautiful woman.

Shi Jian on the ground originally wanted to find a chance to get up.

This is still a fart now.

Shi Jian would rather he really passed out.

In the end, Lin Jiu stood up.

"Everyone, let's go." Lin Jiu waved to everyone.

Although Lin Jiu also felt relieved in his heart, but now it is absolutely impossible for people to continue watching
Otherwise, there might be some rumors about it tomorrow.

Of course the most important thing is.

Lin Jiu didn't want to hear that his uncle's reputation was damaged.

When the rest heard this, they borrowed their donkeys to go downhill, turned around and left one by one.

It's not that they don't like to watch the excitement, but that today's matter cannot be mixed.

It doesn't matter to Shi Jian, even if the disciples of the inner sect are distinguished, their seniority is still one generation.

But Maokong is the elder of Maoshan, and they can't afford to mix with this excitement.

With everyone gone.

Lin Jiu couldn't help but look back at the master bedroom.

Today Zhou Yun almost refreshed Lin Jiu's perception of strength.

I thought the uncle was strong enough.

But after all, age is here.

But I didn't expect that even the veteran celestial master, Elder Mao Kong, would end up in such a mess in the hands of his uncle

Shaking his head, Lin Jiu looked down at Shi Shaojian who was on the ground.

Shi Shaojian's face turned red and then pale, especially when Lin Jiusan looked at him condescendingly, his slanted bangs couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Take your master away."

Lin Jiu waved his hand vigorously, and was unwilling to say anything else.

As Lin Jiu left, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai proudly looked at Shi Shaojian with arms crossed.

Shi Shaojian is also ruthless.

Flicking his bangs sideways, he glanced coldly at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Climbed over and carried Shi Jian on his back, and ran away without saying a word.

Wait to leave the yard.

"Let me go." Shi Jian's voice sounded.

Shi Shaojian, who was gritting his teeth and swallowing the humiliation, was taken aback when he heard the sound: "Father, are you awake?"

"I thought you were beaten..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Shi Jian turned over and jumped off Shi Shaojian's back, with a sinister and smug smile on his face.

"What kind of person is your father? If it were someone else, he would have died a long time ago, but your father managed to survive by enduring the humiliation!"

A sinister smile slowly appeared on Shi Jian's face, with the arrogance of no one else in today's world.

Hearing the sound, Shi Shaojian nodded blankly, and suddenly looked at Shi Jian's crotch.

Shi Jian, who was grinning grinningly, was also resolute, turning around imperceptibly and continuing grinning grinningly.

"Father, um, in order to celebrate my passing through this calamity, I'm going to buy some good wine for my father." Shi Shaojian looked uncertain, turned around and ran away after speaking.

And Shi Jian slowly turned his head to stare at Shi Shaojian's back.

"Humph."

With a soft snort, Shi Jian's eyes flashed a hint of insidiousness and helplessness.

Today, he has completely lost his face, especially his stupid son, who called all the other Taoists over.

Let others see his ugliness.

However, although Shi Jian was helpless about this matter, he was not angry. Instead, he was very satisfied with seeing Shi Shaojian fleeing from the back.

"If you do something wrong, at least you know how to hide as soon as possible. You don't have great wisdom but at least you have small cleverness. You are worthy of my son!"

Shi Jian smiled, then turned his head to look into the distance.

Maoshan.

Compared with losing face in today's matter, Shi Jian looked further at his escaped master.

With the character of his master, this hatred will definitely not just pass.

And it is very likely that there will be a huge chaos.

Guessing this, Shi Jian immediately knew that he could not come out for a while.

But...after the chaos subsides.

Shi Jian looked back coldly at the courtyard where Lin Jiu was.

"Brother, brother will collect the corpse for you, hehehehe!" Shi Jian turned and strode away.

My master is the elder Maoshan, who has accumulated countless years of prestige there.

Now that he has suffered such a big loss, Maoshan will definitely not sit idly by.

And that terrifying existence with the face of a child, no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely not be able to handle the entire Maoshan! ! !
……

On the other side, in the yard.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Lin Jiu walked into the room.

In the room, Zhou Yun raised his head and glanced at Lin Jiu: "Why do you think something is wrong with me?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Jiu's face upon hearing the sound.

"Let's talk straight"

Zhou Yun flicked his fingers, and the copper coins flew in front of his fingers.

After all, Liuyang Divination is exchanged with points, so it is appropriate to practice it.

Seeing Zhou Yun sitting lazily on the chair, Lin Jiu leaned over with a smile on his face: "Uncle Master, the last day of the Ghost Festival is over tonight, and tomorrow is the Maoshan Fa Conference. When do you think we will go up the mountain?"

"Are you worried about Mao Kong?" Zhou Yun saw Lin Jiu's thoughts.

Lin Jiu didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Elder Mao Kong is domineering and has a dictatorial personality. This time, it was my uncle who suffered a disadvantage. He will never swallow this tone."

"But tomorrow is the Maoshan Dharma Conference. Elder Mao Kong should not come out to embarrass him. It's just that the time to go up the mountain needs to be considered."

Although Lin Jiu was worried, he could tell the priority.

It's a big deal for the uncle to go back to the mountain.

But the trouble has already happened, and we can only continue to look forward.

"It's up to you to arrange this. You are more familiar with many things than I am." Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Lin Jiu also showed a smile on his face.

As a master, Lin Jiu was on the front and back, and as Zhou Yun's junior, Lin Jiu also worked hard.

In many cases, a word of recognition is very important.

"I'll make arrangements now!"

Lin Jiu turned around and walked out, walked to the door and shouted: "Qiusheng, Wencai, go to a restaurant to buy three animals and come back, and tell the patriarch tonight!"

Qiusheng and Wencai ran over as soon as they heard this. It was almost night, so they happened to go out to see Xiaoli.

The two ran out in a hurry with the money.

Lin Jiu is setting up an altar, and the three animals respect the patriarch
The purpose is to let the uncle go back to the mountain, so that he can burn incense and bathe to pay homage to the patriarch.

This is also Lin Jiu's intention.

in the bedroom.

Zhou Yun naturally understood Lin Jiu's intentions, smiled and turned around to close his eyes.

The copper coin in his hand was floating in the sky at this moment.

The celestial stems and earthly branches are flickering crazily like lines outlining the world.

It seems to be counting something.

With Zhou Yun furrowing his brows, the veins of the heavenly stems and earthly branches in the entire room indistinctly swelled to an extreme.

I don't know how long it took.

"Chong!"

It sounds like the strings of a piano are broken, or the sound of a kingfisher humming.

In the room, the heavenly stems and earthly branches were torn apart, as if a big hole had been opened in the starry sky.

Bed.

Zhou Yun raised his head high, and the Taoist robes all over his body made harsh wind noises.

Countless golden lights scattered everywhere.

The violent power was suppressed to a terrifying point.

As Zhou Yun lowered his head slowly, a thick golden light flashed in his eyes, as if he was suppressing something.

All the scenes in the room slowly disappeared.

At the same time, Zhou Yun's chest trembled, and he breathed out a mouthful of foul air.

At this time, Lin Jiu seemed to be aware that Zheng was walking over.

At the same time, Qiusheng and Wencai came back from outside the yard with the three animals.

"Master, it's terrible, it's terrible, guess what we saw."

"That bastard Shi Shaojian was drinking in a restaurant, and he pulled out a woman's hair."

The voices of Qiusheng and Wencai came.

In the room, Zhou Yun could hear all the sounds, but compared to these.

Zhou Yun raised his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot and shocked.

On the top of the head, a pair of eyes loomed in the billowing sticky gray atmosphere.

He stared straight at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun held his breath with difficulty, and murmured in a trembling voice.

"The will of the world."