Carrying a large bag full of things, Zhao Wen strode towards Uncle Jiu's righteous village.
After learning about the current situation of the cultivation sects in this world from Uncle Jiu, Zhao Wen knew that Uncle Jiu was his only chance in this world.
It's not that he can't find monks from other training sects, but even if he finds them, if he can't trust them, he won't dare to practice the techniques they teach him.
There is heaven and earth in this world, which shows that it has once been vast.
And Maoshan is a top sect, so at least there won't be any problems in basic training.
Zhao Wen still knows that the most important thing for a new cultivation system is to lay a good foundation.
"You went there, come here quickly, I just burned incense and prayed, and the ancestor has promised to accept you into my Maoshan gate!"
Seeing Zhao Wen come in with a lot of things, Uncle Jiu took the items from Zhao Wen's hands and put them aside. He took Zhao Wen to the main hall and faced an extremely simple portrait: "Kneel down and bow three times."
Nine knocks!”
Seeing Zhao Wen start to salute, he continued: "I, Maoshan, belong to the Zhengyi sect, one of the three mountain talismans, and cultivate the inheritance of the Shangqing lineage. It is the orthodox Taoist sect. When entering, you must strictly abide by the precepts!"
While speaking, Uncle Jiu had already recited Maoshan's commandments one by one!
Finally, he took out another jade tablet and handed it to Zhao Wendao: "This is the identity jade tablet of my lineage. As a senior brother of mine, I am destined to be unable to transcend. In the future, I can only be a shady person in the underworld. In the future, this lineage can
Whether you pass it on or not depends on you, junior brother!"
"Such an important item, senior brother, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" Zhao Wen looked at Uncle Jiu strangely. Although Uncle Jiu was a good person, he was by no means a bad person. The identity jade token representing a lineage actually appeared on the first day.
I gave it to myself, my junior junior, who had just been admitted, and it didn’t feel right no matter how I looked at it.
"If you can cultivate the purest pure yang energy and blood, you will never be a person who does many evil things. Moreover, my lineage consists of you and me, and I will ultimately rely on you to pass it on!"
Having accepted a top genius into his own lineage, Uncle Jiu was immediately in a good mood. Due to the sharp decline in spiritual energy from heaven and earth, he had not even been able to practice the most basic foundation building skills, so there would definitely be no hope for him in the future.
He glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were standing outside the door obediently. He originally planned to take these two under his sect if he really couldn't recruit any disciples. However, although these two grew up beside him, they were not very qualified.
It was so bad that he never made up his mind.
Now there is a junior brother. This junior brother has practiced martial arts to the limit of heaven and earth at a young age, and his talent is far beyond his own countless times. With such a successor in his lineage, he will not have to worry about the sect's inheritance being cut off even a hundred years from now.
"This is the introductory mantra to our sect. Junior brother must memorize it all!"
Taking a few ancient books that were obviously old, Zhao Wen nodded and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I can always carry things quickly!"
"Yes!" He nodded and pointed to the door and said: "These are the two apprentices Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who work with me in this yizhuang. They have no cultivation qualifications. I will arrange a job for them in the town in a few days!"
"Why do you need senior brother to arrange it?"
He raised his hand and took out two house deeds from his pocket and handed them to Uncle Jiu: "I just went shopping and bought two houses, so I gave them to my senior brother!"
As he said that, Zhao Wen took out a gold ingot from his arms and handed it over and said: "These two houses are close to the street. I am adding some capital. The two of them can run a small business and live a stable life!"
Seeing the gratitude on Uncle Jiu's face, Zhao Wen smiled softly and continued: "In addition, I just made an agreement with the owner of the inn in the town. I bought him on a hill outside the town, and he hired people to repair it on the mountain.
The deposit for a Taoist temple has already been given to him!"
After watching the movie before, what impressed Zhao Wen the most was the poverty of Uncle Jiu. A Taoist priest who didn't even have a Taoist temple lived in Yizhuang.
Generally, yizhuang is built in the town to park corpses. Such a place must have only the right of residence but no ownership. If people don't want him to live there, they can leave at any time.
Zhao Wen had so much gold and silver that he had to find a warehouse to put it in. He only spent a small amount of money. If Uncle Jiu could use more of his mind when teaching him, in Zhao Wen's opinion, the money would have been well spent.
"What, have you really bought a mountain and are going to build a Taoist temple for this lineage?"
Uncle Jiu's voice was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wen, for fear that he would tell another answer.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I still have enough money to build a Taoist temple!" He raised his hand and took out a bag from his arms, pouring out a dozen gems, each of which was worth enough to build a Taoist temple.
Putting these gems back into the bag, he handed them to Uncle Jiu and said, "Senior brother, feel free to use them. When the people come, you can discuss with him how big you can build. If there are not enough, I still have some left!"
"Enough, enough, I can't use so much!" He excitedly took the bag containing the gems, thinking that he would also be a Taoist priest in the future. Who among the brothers could compare with him?
The confidence I had gained suddenly emerged.
"I'll go find Shopkeeper Huang to discuss it right now!"
As soon as he walked out of the door, a middle-aged man ran over and said as he ran: "Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, it's not good. Someone dug up Mr. Ren's tomb and the bones were scattered all over the ground. Mr. Ren, please come over quickly.
have a look!"
Next to the grove where Zhao Wen first appeared after coming to this world, a fat man knelt on the ground with his daughter and cried loudly, cursing while crying.
A dozen or so crooked security teams stood around with long guns in hand. The security captain looked at the traces on the ground seriously.
Just taking a look at the traces of corpses on the ground, Uncle Jiu's expression changed instantly. He quickly came to the tomb to take a look, and then came over to Master Ren with a clear face: "The place where a dragonfly touches water is covered with a layer of cement."
, your family must have offended Mr. Feng Shui back then!"
Master Ren crawled on the ground and howled suddenly louder.
He squatted gently on the ground and whispered: "Mr. Ren should notice that there is something wrong with Mr. Ren's body. It has been transformed. Mr. Feng Shui must have planned to turn Mr. Ren into a zombie to kill your whole family!"
"I can be sure that if he leaves you a few years later and the coffin is lifted and buried, your whole family will die when the coffin is lifted!"
Hearing the wailing sound stop instantly, Uncle Jiu sneered in his heart and continued: "It should be that the Taoist priest who was passing by saw something wrong and cracked the Feng Shui Master's back trick. If Master Ren believes me, quickly find a place to move Ren
The old man’s bones should be collected and reburied!”
"It's all up to Uncle Ninth!" Mr. Ren's fat face was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were full of horror that could not be concealed. He had never told anyone about the coffin and burial twenty years later.