Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"Uncle Master, what's the matter?" Qiu Sheng looked at Zhou Yun suspiciously.

He was terrified by the appearance of the fourth child, and he still hasn't recovered.

"Don't you want to learn the Golden Light Curse, I'll teach you now." Zhou Yun looked at Qiu Sheng with a smile.

Qiu Sheng was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, but seeing Zhou Yun's smiling expression, he felt uneasy inexplicably.

"My dear disciple, come on, kneel down." Zhou Yun pointed to the ground.

Qiu Sheng immediately knelt on the ground, not paying attention to Zhou Yun's sudden change of address.

He used to be called Guaisun, but Zhou Yun called him fluently.

But now since I want to preach and teach the Dharma, I have to follow the rules.

I am Lin Jiu's uncle, this is a follower, not a teacher.

Although Zhou Yun didn't know about it in detail, Lin Jiu's master was an elder of the outer sect and had nothing to do with the inner sect.

To put it bluntly, when Lin Jiu's master called Mao Zhen, he respectfully called him the master of the mountain, not a master.

If it were in Jianghu, Lin Jiu called himself "Master Uncle", which is appropriate and reasonable but somewhat ridiculous.

After all, the status of Maoshan's outer sect disciples is too different from that of the inner sect.

And now he changed his name to Qiusheng Disciple, which has nothing to do with these.

The reason for the change of mouth...

One is that since the Dharma is being taught, the succession of masters cannot be messed up.

Qiusheng's master was Lin Jiu, and Lin Jiu called him his uncle, and he recognized them both, so Qiusheng had to be his disciple.

Passing the preaching across generations, the teacher is famous.

The second is to take care of Lin Jiu's emotions, although Lin Jiu must be happy to teach the law.

But Qiusheng is Lin Jiu's heir after all, this is not an ordinary apprentice, he may not care, but he can't be confused.

You must pay attention to the rules that should be paid attention to.

Lin Jiu also heard Zhou Yun's words, and was taken aback for a moment before he realized it.

"Kneel down and walk straight!"

Lin Jiu kicked Qiusheng anxiously.

Unfathomable master's, Lin Jiu sees the deepest.

Now if Zhou Yun is willing to teach Qiusheng Taoism, it will be a blessing from Qiusheng's eight lifetimes of cultivation.

As for Zhou Yun's deliberate change of words, others didn't understand, Lin Jiu felt warm in his heart.

This uncle can deal with it.

"master."

Qiu Sheng was kicked inexplicably and touched his butt in aggrieved manner, but he also knelt and slipped away.

When he looked up at Zhou Yun, he happened to see a palm coming down.

Zhou Yun hit Qiu Sheng's forehead with a palm, and the golden light directly poured into Qiu Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The so-called preaching is to instill direct perception, even a dog can comprehend it instantly.

Strictly speaking, the Golden Light Curse is too advanced for Qiu Sheng, Zhou Yun can only use this method if he wants Qiu Sheng to get started.

Of course, Zhou Yun also took care not to overwhelm the seedlings and encourage them, this penetration was only a tiny trace.

But as long as Qiu Sheng doesn't get lazy, and after he understands it thoroughly, he will start step by step. With his talent, he will be able to get started in a short time.

Qiu Sheng's head was thrown back after being hit by this palm, and he seemed to see a golden light in his eyes.

Immediately, gone.

"Huh?" Qiu Sheng patted his head.

Looking up, Master Uncle had a chuckle on his face, revealing a strange spirit.

The master looked at him expectantly.

"What did you see?" Lin Jiu kept his face as calm as possible, but after he finished speaking, he was already in front of Qiu Sheng.

"This..." Qiu Sheng was numb from Lin Jiu's stare, and quickly closed his eyes.

There seemed to be a golden light in my mind, and it was attracting myself to see him.

"say something."

Lin Jiu opened his mouth, his throat was a little dry.

This stinky boy, who is so lively on weekdays, why does he look like an elm head now.

Hearing that Qiu Sheng opened his eyes, he seemed a little uncertain, but an obsessive smile appeared on his face.

"Master, I can see the light in the sky."

"What light?" Lin Jiu became more and more excited.

"Okay, it seems to be Mantian Patriarch." Qiu Sheng raised his hand as if to grab something in the air.

In his eyes, that ray of golden light was shining all over the sky, as if telling him something.

But Qiusheng felt that it was difficult to understand, but he couldn't help but touch it, and he showed such a hopeless look between going back and forth.

"Mantian Patriarch?"

Lin Jiu froze for a moment, then his face darkened suddenly.

But looking carefully at Qiu Sheng's obsessive appearance, it is clear that he has entered the Tao.

A subconscious smile appeared on Lin Jiu's face again.

"Don't look, the Dixuan Twelve Armors have arrived!" Zhou Yun's voice came.

Lin Jiu immediately restrained his expression when he realized it.

The Twelve Armors of Dixuan, avoid reincarnation, and hide the immortal and fierce things inside.

This is recorded in Taoist scriptures, and Lin Jiu has never seen it before, but he absolutely dare not underestimate it.

Next to him, Zhou Yun was also looking ahead.

The dragon corpse and luck in the treasure house have been completely integrated, and the main coffin has been opened.

Looking closely, the coffin was entwined with luck, and the people inside could not be seen clearly.

But I can feel a gaze gathering, empty and decayed.

On the side, Lin Jiu suppressed the heaviness in his heart, pondered for a moment, got up and walked towards Wei Dabang.

"Marshal Wei, what else do you not say?"

Wei Dabang came to his senses after hearing the sound, wiped the sweat off his face and looked at Lin Jiu.

"what?"

Seeing Wei Dabang still trying to pretend to be confused, Lin Jiu sighed in disappointment.

"Majestic stick, digging graves is contaminated with karma, karma is entangled, life is endless, there must be retribution, it's not that it's not time to not repay."

Wei Dabang's face trembled when he heard this, and immediately stared at Lin Jiu like a tiger roaring.

"Lin Jiu, what do you mean by that? Are you talking to me like that because I really dare not kill you!"

While speaking, Wei Dabang took out his gun and pointed it at Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu secretly took out a yellow umbrella from behind and put it in his hand for defense, and continued.

"Marshal Wei, the reappearance of these dead people is retribution. You may not have realized that the luck on your body has dropped again and again. When the luck reaches its end, the gods cannot save it!"

Hearing Wei Sheng's stick, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously glanced at himself.

The rest of the marshals were panicked.

This kind of luck is what Taoists say, and ordinary people don't have a specific concept, and neither do they.

But hearing these words, they somehow felt that the time of death was imminent.

"What method did you use to enter the prince's tomb back then? If you tell the truth now, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. Otherwise, Lin Jiu has nothing to do." Lin Jiu stared at everyone.

"Damn Xipi, I think you just want to run away, I will kill you now!" The white-haired brother pretended to rush over.

There was no fear in Lin Jiu's eyes, and he said calmly: "Something is coming, and I will not be able to protect myself next."

"What!" A few warlords on the side asked anxiously.

Wei Dabang and Baifa brother also stared at Lin Jiu hurriedly, what the hell is going on here.

Looking at the panicked faces of these people, Lin Jiu seemed to have thought about it long ago, but then he suddenly asked: "How did you avoid arousing the Earth Profound Twelve Armor?"

The Dixuan Twelve Armor guards the tomb. Logically speaking, something should have happened to these people back then.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Wei Dabang and the others changed, as if there was endless fear in their eyes.

"what!"

A scream rang out.

I saw that the third child suddenly covered his chest, and his clothes bulged up behind him.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

"Run, run, run, he is coming."

"No, don't kill me, I didn't do it, it wasn't me..."

The third child wailed wildly into the air, the more he said, the lower his head was buried, and the bulge on his back became bigger and bigger.

"Pfft!"

The back of the third child seemed to explode, while the clothes slowly collapsed.

Countless blood gushed out of the collar and sleeves.

Seeing this scene, Wei Dabang and the others froze in place, and another one died.

"Don't say it yet!" Lin Jiu shouted angrily at Wei Dabang.

But at this time, like the wind around, it was quiet for a moment.

Feeling in her heart, Lin Jiu suddenly looked back.

With a trace of numbness, Wei Dabang and the others also looked in the direction Lin Jiu was looking at.

On the side, Zhou Yun closed his eyes for a moment, opened them and said softly, "Here we come!"

The voice fell.

Rifts of black mist seemed to explode in mid-air, and every time they exploded, a black shadow flashed past.

Looming, there seemed to be more figures around.

One of them was on the tree above everyone's head.

A humanoid monster covered in black mist, completely black, landed on all fours like a gecko.

Bending his head slightly, there were only a pair of empty eye sockets on his face, and they fell directly on everyone at this moment!