I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

The Studebaker entered the town and was welcomed by the streets, but no one thought it took a long time for it to drive away again.

The children in Renjiazhuang were chasing and playing at the back of the car, and an old man on the street asked, "Wen Cai, where are you going?"

No matter how straightforward Wen Cai was, he would never say that it was ordered by his master's secret letter. He struggled to move his body on Ah Tian's body, and stretched his head out of the window to explain the trip: "Let's go to Uncle Simu, no, I bought some special products to bring to him."

The old man was stunned. The two foreign devils on the roof of the car were so obvious, could this be a gift for the uncle? By the way, I heard that the uncle was a corpse exorcist, so he must have turned these two foreign devils into a zombie town house.

The car slowly drove out of Renjiazhuang, and Wencai kept explaining to the townspeople along the way.

No one bothered Jiang Yeming, he drove the car freely.

Six year old driving a car!If this was caught by the police uncle long ago in modern society, and the parents were notified to pick him up, and then the media reported it, it would definitely be big news.But this is the beginning of modern times, and cars are novelties, and no one cares about them at all.

The car stopped at a three-way intersection, and the brothers and sisters discussed where it would be better to hide.

"Brother Wencai, I'm not familiar with this place, you said you want to hide, where is the best place to go?"

"Master asked us to hide for half a month. These two Western warriors are too conspicuous. We need to find a place where there are few people and it is convenient to live." Wencai thought about it.

He suddenly remembered something, pointed to the fork in the northwest corner and said: "I remembered, go there. That road leads to Jinyang Town. Master said before that there was a flying Yaksha there, and most of the remaining townspeople moved away. There happened to be a temple there. The incense is not usually very good. The monks are self-sufficient by picking water and growing vegetables. We should be fine with half a month."

There is a saying that monks do not enter the Taoist school, and Taoists do not enter the land of the Buddha.Even Jiang Yeming was vaguely aware of this, and he hesitated to ask his senior brother: "But we are disciples of the Taoist sect, is this okay?"

"Haha, junior brother thinks carefully, but these days are not so particular. As long as the ocean is in charge, even monsters can live in the temple."

That's right, Jiang Yeming found that he had integrated into this world in just a few days, and he would never have such thoughts before time travel.

So the car started up again and drove towards the road Wen Cai pointed out.
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In Maoshan thousands of miles away, Uncle Jiu still got up early to wash up according to his daily habits, and then did morning classes. In this familiar environment, it was easier for him to enter samadhi.

Dong dong, there was a knock on the door, and then a voice came out: "Uncle Lin, it's time for breakfast, and the master master wants me to invite you to go."

Uncle Jiu opened his eyes, got up and opened the door, there was a little Taoist boy standing outside, he replied calmly: "Understood, just take me there."

The two walked back to the mountain, but the scenery along the way made Uncle Jiu feel heavy.

I haven't been back to Maoshan for more than ten years, and I can't see much difference from the outside, but the inside has changed a lot.

It can only be described in terms of right and wrong. The harmony and friendship between the teachers and brothers in the early years has long since disappeared. Now the mountains are full of Taoists who hang shoulders and backs and are not polite. Even if they see elders like Uncle Jiu passing by, no one pays attention.

No one practiced martial arts, and they neglected their homework. Most of the few words they said were just for fun.

The smoky atmosphere along the way made Uncle Jiu even more disappointed with Zongmen.

Xiao Daotong took Uncle Jiu to the Health Preservation Hall in the back mountain. There was a long table full of food, and the head teacher Bo Changqingzi who sat at the head stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Nephew Lin, come and sit next to me."

"How can a nephew sit next to the head teacher? It's not proper etiquette." Uncle Jiu made a Tai Chi Yin-Yang seal with his hands, clasped his hands and performed a Taoist etiquette.

*The so-called two-handed Tai Chi Yin-Yang Seal is the arching ceremony of the left hand wrapping the right hand, or called bowing, which is different from the Buddhist double palm ceremony.

Uncle Jiu was disobedient, An Dahai was the first to stand up, and shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Master tells you to sit down, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The head teacher, Chang Qingzi, waved his hand to stop An Dahai from continuing, and said with a pleasant face, "Although Dahai speaks vulgarly, what he said is correct, Chang Weizun, don't you listen to me?"

The head teacher said so, Uncle Jiu had to sit on the right hand of Chang Qingzi, but he lost his appetite seeing the dishes on the table.

There are more than a dozen exquisite dishes on this long table.

Daoists do not avoid meat and vegetables in the first place, but Uncle Jiu was not annoyed by this. He couldn't believe that there were five meats from Daoism in those dishes.

Those who practice Taoism should not eat five meats come from "The Emperor Zhidao Taiqing Jade Book", the section of the garden in the jade book records, "All vegetables are edible, but it is not suitable to plant onions, garlic, leeks, scallions, and coriander. They are called five meat dishes, and monks should not eat them."

This kind of five meat is absolutely forbidden by Taoists who are monks and monks. Even if Uncle Jiu returned to the vulgar and went down the mountain, he still kept this kind of taboo and never ate it.

But now, in the sect, the five meats of the Taoist sect that must not be eaten by monks are actually put in the dishes with dignity.

This made Uncle Jiu furious. He is not a person who does not know how to be flexible. Even Wencai Qiusheng never forced him to abstain from eating the five meats of Taoism. ! ——
(In particular, Uncle Jiu is a very traditional and nostalgic person with principles. It is because of his nature that he persists and is respected. But his principles do not apply to Jiang Yeming, so it is impossible for Jiang Yeming to be a pure-hearted ascetic.)——
The sumptuous breakfast began to be eaten after Zhangjiao Changqingzi moved his chopsticks.

Chang Qingzi took a few mouthfuls of scrambled eggs with chopped green onion and ate them. He glanced at Uncle Jiu who was on the right and didn't intend to move his chopsticks. He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's because the dishes in the mountains are too simple. Does my nephew have no appetite?"

"Uncle Master, have you forgotten the five meats of Taoism? How can you practice Taoism after eating such a taboo?" Uncle Jiu didn't give Master Master any face this time.

Chang Qingzi was stunned. Uncle Jiu's attitude made him no need to put on any more. He replied coldly: "The five meats of the Taoist school are all empty words. In this world, no one in the Taoist school can gain the Tao whether they eat or not. In this Maoshan, my word is the sky, and there is no such thing as the five meats of the Taoist school in the sect."

Uncle Jiu got up angrily, "So now the disciples in the mountain gate have no intention of practicing, and only care about worldly things. Since they don't care, then the 'Shangqing Dadongxuanyuanhuajizhibao Shangshu' doesn't need to worry about it. I will go back and gather my colleagues to find a way."

Now that they were all torn apart, a group of disciples from the Changqingzi faction surrounded Uncle Jiu. It seemed that it would not be so easy to go down the mountain.

Chang Qingzi sat motionless in the first place, and said coldly: "As long as you are still a disciple of Maoshan, you have to listen to me and sit down."

These words actually carried soul-stirring power, and a heavy pressure appeared on Uncle Jiu, so that he could support himself so as not to fall.

At this moment, an old man in a Taoist robe walked into the Health Preservation Hall. The Taoist robe on this person was washed white, but it was extremely clean. From the outside, he was no different from an ordinary Taoist.

An Dahai walked over to block the old man's figure, and scolded with extreme contempt: "Where is the poor Taoist priest, get out of here, the head teacher is admonishing his disciples, don't disturb him."

The old Taoist smiled and walked over to meet him. An Dahai just watched him pass by.

Go through it!The old Taoist just regarded An Dahai as if he had nothing to pass through. His body was carrying the wind, and the disciples beside him could still feel it when his sleeves swept over him.

When the head teacher Chang Qingzi discovered this situation, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Wall piercing technique, this is a lost Taoist secret technique. Who are you?"

The old Taoist passed through the obstacles of his disciples and sang a sentence: "Half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages; there are thousands of volumes of real books in the mind, and half the sky of civil and martial arts."

This is such an arrogant passage, even claiming to be a god, despising the world's civil and military.

Among so many people present, only Uncle Jiu saw the jade plaque on the old Taoist's waist, his expression became agitated, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Uncle Grand Master, are you still alive?"

"Haha, of course I'm alive. Time has passed by for decades. When I saw you at the beginning, you were still a boy, but now you are middle-aged." The old Taoist spoke, and he was already in front of Uncle Jiu. He looked around, showing contempt, and reprimanded him: "When I woke up today, I found a group of waste management Maoshan. It's okay to stay in this smelly and smelly place. Xiao Fengjiao, I will take you out of here."

In these words, a white light enveloped the old Taoist and Uncle Jiu, and when the light dissipated, the two had disappeared without a trace.

Changqingzi stared blankly, and muttered to himself: "Wall piercing technique, Aurora Dungeon, I know who it is. He is still alive."

An Dahai was terrified by this strange situation, he looked around in a panic, and asked Master in a low voice: "Who is he? Will he trouble us?"

Chang Qingzi glared at An Dahai, and said in a cold voice: "All of you, get ready to set off immediately and go to Renjiazhuang to get the treasure map. As for Lin Jiu, don't hurt him for the time being."

An Dahai has long since lost his fierceness before, and he is afraid of the treasure map: "That one is here, how could we get the treasure map."

"It doesn't matter, he has an oath, not to interfere with the affairs of the sect. Moreover, there is an enemy who has been looking for him, and he must have traveled thousands of miles after appearing this time."

It turned out to be like this, the disciples finally recovered their emotions, and went out together to go to Renjiazhuang.

A hundred miles away from Maoshan, a white light flashed, and the old Taoist and Uncle Jiu appeared.

"I have something to do myself, so go back quickly. I've already put a traction machine on you, and I'll come to you when I'm done." The old Taoist turned into white light and disappeared again after speaking.

Uncle Jiu looked at the place where the old Taoist disappeared, then looked at Maoshan in the distance, shook his head and strode away.

He thought in his heart: "It's impossible for the head teacher to stop like this. I don't know if the apprentices have hid well. They must go back immediately."