I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 92 Uncle Nine Is My Father

Little Wangzhuang.

This is a small village of [-] households. Although the village is small, it is built on Xiaowang Mountain.

The scenery of Xiaowang Mountain is amazing, the clouds and mists are shrouded, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, the trees are also vigorous, and they are so lush and straight.

Originally, there was no one here, but because a wandering Taoist once passed by here, he only said that this place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, excellent geomantic omen, and great talents will surely emerge in the future.

100 years later, there will be people wearing yellow robes, eating chicken, duck and fish, and there will be three thousand beauties showing off their dancing postures every day to compete for favor.

As soon as this remark came out, the nearby towns became a sensation in an instant. The farmers dragged their families and brought their wives and children to settle here, and some even moved their ancestors here.

Count on sleeping in a good feng shui place to protect future generations.

Unknowingly, in just a few decades, a small Wangzhuang appeared at the foot of Xiaowang Mountain, and a big family moved to Xiaowangzhuang recently.

People called Liu Yuanwai.

People called Yuanwai like this, and they didn't know if they were really Yuanwai. They only knew that they were generous, and they bought houses from more than a dozen families as soon as they came.

Houses are not worth much to the people in Xiaowangzhuang. It only takes four or five days to find some thatch, a few pieces of wood, red bricks and blue tiles.

For rural areas, it couldn't be easier.

Liu Yuanwai was generous and generous, he gave too much, and he looked like an official, no one in Xiaowangzhuang was ignorant and consciously sold the house to him.

Yuanwai Liu looked very kind, and he didn't have the airs of being an official, but everyone could vaguely feel the arrogance in his eyes.

But it's normal, he is an official after all.

They are just mud legs. Whether they have money or whether they are good officials has nothing to do with them.

What do they say?

Nothing counts.

Within two days, all the dozen or so houses Mr. Liu bought were pushed away. He is a rich man, so how could it be possible to live in these dilapidated houses?

This Xiaowang Mountain is located in a poor and remote area, and the scenery is good for a fart, but it can't be eaten. If it weren't for the good feng shui, it might not be able to attract this big family Liu.

The villagers in Xiaowangzhuang are extremely beautiful. Now that the fields have been planted, they are busy at home and have nothing to do.

As soon as this big Liu family came, he hired fifty or sixty men in one go, and invited a famous bricklayer from the provincial capital. I heard that he had built a house for the county magistrate before.

Resplendent and resplendent, stretching for several miles, that is a style!

Yuanwai Liu is not too demanding, after all, he is not the magistrate of the county, he has money in his pocket, so he builds a smaller one, and plans to live in this feng shui treasure land for the elderly.

First of all, Xiaowang Mountain has a beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and fresh air, which is suitable for the elderly.

Secondly, I heard that there was turmoil outside, and there might be another war. A few years ago, a batch of people died in the provincial capital. The officials who were older than him lost their heads.

You have to sneak away, the goal of staying in the provincial capital is too big, and it is easy to be regarded as a fat sheep.

These three, I heard that Xiaowang Mountain is a treasured land of geomantic omen, if a descendant comes out with a yellow robe, their ancestors will also have some glory in the ground.

There are many people and strength, there are experienced bricklayers, the rural people are hardworking, and Liu Yuanwai is generous.

In less than half a month, Liu Yuanwai's big house was built, and it was very grand, which opened the eyes of the villagers.

Member Liu also nodded in satisfaction. It cost him nearly 1000 yuan to build this mansion. All the materials were of the highest quality. Almost all the gift money collected over the years was spent on it.

If he didn't have three grain shops, an inn, and four oil mills, which were inherited from his ancestors, the whole family would have gone to drink the northwest wind.

The family moved in happily, and fled out the next day in a panic. This house is not clean!

While sleeping, there is someone under the bed!

Although no one was killed, people still panicked, not only the Liu family panicked, but also the whole Xiaowangzhuang people panicked.

Because it was July and August, and the sun was scorching outside, but the Liu family's house was like an ice cave, full of gloomy air.

There was a brave doll who disliked the heat and played there, but became seriously ill for three days and almost died.

Now the whole Xiaowangzhuang exploded in an instant, holding a shovel and a sickle, surrounded Yuanwai Liu, calling him for destroying Xiaowangzhuang's feng shui and attracting evil spirits.

Mr. Liu has no choice but to ask someone to invite Uncle Jiu, and pay a lot of money to drive this evil spirit away, so as not to leave any future troubles!

"Master, I have invited the Taoist priest!"

A young man hurried over, and Yuanwai Liu, who was surrounded by the crowd, was overjoyed, and the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang stopped surrounding him.

As soon as Liu Yuanwai walked out of the crowd, he saw a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a red umbrella behind his back.

This is Uncle Jiu?

He shook his head violently. He heard that Uncle Jiu was an old man. How could he be so young?

Member Liu looked at the boy suspiciously, you're not going to hire the wrong person for me, are you?

"Master, this is what I met on the road..."

"Mr. Liu!"

The boy was still explaining just now, but was interrupted by the young Taoist priest with his hands behind his back, "You don't believe my identity?"

Mr. Liu is an old man who has been in the officialdom for so many years. How could he question him face to face?

"Don't dare, don't dare."

He cupped his hands, "I just didn't expect the Taoist priest to be so young and promising. I don't know, where did the Taoist priest come from?"

There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not fast!

Yuanwai Liu still couldn't believe it, so he decided to invite Uncle Jiu.

Seeing Liu Yuanwai's expression, the young man's eyes were a little flustered, and he directly lifted the Taoist robe, which was full of spells.

"Mr. Liu, don't panic. I am Mao Shanming, the eighth-generation true disciple of Maoshan No. 90. I'm just a brat!"

"This?"

Liu Yuanwai looked at the ghostly symbols and hesitated. To be honest, he couldn't understand any of them.

"To be honest, my master is Uncle Jiu, have you heard of it?"

"Ninth Uncle?"

Liu Yuanwai's eyes lit up, but he hesitated again. After all, Jiang is old and spicy, so he still wants to invite Uncle Jiu.

After all, he had heard about Uncle Jiu's two incompetent apprentices.

Member Liu was taken aback suddenly. Ninth Uncle had only three apprentices, one named Wencai, one named Qiusheng, and one still nursing.

What the hell is this Mao Shanming?

Mao Shanming leaned into his ear and whispered, "Actually, I am the true disciple of Uncle Jiu, and I learn from real guys, because Uncle Jiu is my real father!"

"I!"

He pointed at himself with his finger, "I am an illegitimate child, so my name is Mao Shanming, and Uncle Jiu dare not say anything, for fear of breaking Maoshan's rules."

This sentence shocked Liu Yuanwai's heart of gossip. He didn't expect that there was a well-known Taoist leader.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiu, an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is not a good guy either!

"How about this."

Mao Shanming patted his chest, "If I can't get rid of this ghost, I won't take any money."

"it is good!"

Mao Shanming touched the red umbrella behind him and smiled triumphantly.

This business is stable!

Chapter 93

"Daoist, there may be quite a few ghosts in this room, and several of them are female ghosts, can you grasp it?"

Liu Yuanwai looked a little worried, after all, he invested a lot of money in the Liu family compound.

"Don't worry!"

Mao Shanming looked carefully at Liu's compound, and there was a chill in his face. He muttered in his heart, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Why do you feel that this Liu family compound is so evil, is there really a ghost?

Mao Shanming made up his mind, went in and stayed there for a tenth of a stick of incense, and then immediately came out to run.

How to find an excuse for yourself?

He rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Mr. Liu, don't panic. My master Jiushu is a god who descended from the earth. He has slain demons and demons all his life. He has beaten countless female ghosts with five thunders and righteous methods."

"I once went down to the sea to drink tea with the Dragon King, caught the nine-day turtle, and called the gods brothers and sisters in the sky, picked up the stars and chased the moon, and with the snap of my fingers, three thousand demons and ghosts were all killed."

Liu Yuanwai was stunned for a while, and his heart started to mutter, this girl is not fooling me for a fool, right?

"You don't believe it?" Mao Shanming raised his eyebrows.

Member Liu hurriedly waved his hand.

"A few months ago, the flood dragon walked into the water. Uncle Nine entered the water to fight against the flood dragon. He stretched the dragon's tendons and pulled out the keel's bones. He pierced the sky with one finger, turned the stars around, the dark clouds cleared, and the sun turned into the sky."

Mao Shanming's face was full of anger, and his voice became louder, "Ninth Uncle has saved thousands of lives in Renjia Town, and his meritorious deeds are immeasurable!"

The surrounding villagers immediately started to drink. They were not far from Renjia Town, and they were also submerged when they ran into the water.

Later, I heard that it was the living god Jiushu from Renjia Town who descended on the demons and drank the flood.

This is their savior, and some people even have uncle Jiu's memorial tablet in their homes!

"I believe, I believe!"

Mr. Liu was out of breath for a while, and the villagers were desperately looking for him with a shovel just now. He still vividly remembered the incident, so he rolled down the slope and borrowed a ladder to get down. Yes!"

"None of you know."

Mao Shanming was complacent, "Uncle Jiu is the reincarnation of a god in the sky, and that golden figure is Uncle Jiu's previous life spirit, just reincarnated, experienced in the mortal world, and has not solved the mystery in the womb."

He took out the talisman paper from his pocket, straightened his chest, and a sense of righteousness welled up spontaneously, "I am the great disciple of Uncle Jiu's true biography, a mere female ghost! I will come as soon as I go!"