Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Time passed day by day, and two or three months passed in a flash.

In the past two or three months, Hao Shuai first paid for the renovation of the entire Yizhuang. After all, this is the place where he will live for a while, so Hao Shuai is still a little particular.

From the appearance of the renovated Yizhuang, if it weren't for the plaque at the gate with the word Yizhuang hanging, others would definitely think it was a luxurious villa of some wealthy countryman.

Although Uncle Jiu temporarily dissuaded Hao Shuai from spending too much money during the renovation, after the construction was completed, Hao Shuai could still see his mood from Uncle Jiu’s unbroken smile. The most intuitive reaction was Uncle Jiu taught Hao Shuai to be more attentive.

In addition to renovating Yizhuang, Hao Shuai also spent a lot of money to hire a chef from a big restaurant to take care of three meals a day for Hao Shuai and the others.

At first, Uncle Jiu objected to Hao Shuai's finding a cook, and repeatedly said that cooking is as good as it can be.

Little did he know that Hao Shuai insisted on hiring a chef just because he ate a meal made by Wen Cai, otherwise Hao Shuai was afraid that he would be 'poisoned' to death by Wen Cai sooner or later.

Uncle Jiu couldn't resist Hao Shuai's insistence, and finally agreed to Hao Shuai's approach. After all, Uncle Jiu could feel that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's cultivation had improved significantly after having enough nutrition.

As common sense of Taoism, both Hao Shuai and Uncle Jiu understand the importance of wealth, especially the number one wealth.

From the beginning to lay the foundation, a lot of nutrition needs to be supplemented, to the later medicinal materials, pens, inks, papers and inkstones required for drawing symbols, and equipped with high-quality peach wood swords, all of which require money.

Why do most people who cultivate the Tao look extremely thin, giving people a feeling of being very poor?

It is because they don't put their minds on money, even if they have some money, they are all used for consumption of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Apart from daily practice, Hao Shuai would often take Wencai and Qiusheng to the town to have fun, buy them some gadgets to relieve boredom, and bring some good things to Uncle Jiu.

At the same time, Hao Shuai will also ask if the daughter of the local tyrant Ren Fa is back? It's good to make sure when the plot will start,

...

"Boom~boom~boom~"

Early this morning, Hao Shuai was routinely concentrating mana when there was a knock on the door.

Hao Shuai looked at the sky and probably already knew who it was.

"Uncle, I knew it was you! Please come in!"

Sure enough, as soon as Hao Shuai opened the door, he saw Simu's eyes thick with beer bottles, and hurriedly welcomed him in.

"Nephew, I knew it was you who opened the door again. Every time I come, you are the first one to open the door. You have such a good talent and are so hardworking. No wonder you have such a cultivation level." Four eyes directed the customer Entering Yizhuang, looking at Hao Shuai in front of him, he said convincingly.

Four eyes are not convinced! This nephew of my family is simply a monster. He has already surpassed himself after learning Taoism for a long time.

You must know that the four-eyed Taoist priest is already on the twelfth level of Qi training. Although it is not as good as the senior brother's foundation building level, it is already considered acceptable in this degenerate era.

"Nephew, tell me the truth, what state are you in now?" It's not the first time Simu asked this question.

With Simu Daoist's vision and Hao Shuai's occasional aura, Simu estimates that this nephew is at least as good as Uncle Jiu, and may even surpass Uncle Jiu.

"Master, I've just started to practice Taoism!" Hao Shuai looked sloppy, and changed the subject, "Hey~ Master, your business has been good recently, and you have quite a lot of customers."

"Yeah, since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, there has been a lot of chaos outside. There are wars every day, and more people die, so there are more customers!" Simu sighed and said, "I would rather my business be worse than Earn this money!"

"It will be fine, Master Uncle, have a sip of hot tea, the room is ready for you." Although Hao Shuai was also worried about the future development and the imminent suffering of the common people, there was nothing he could do.

Although Hao Shuai has an army of countless robots in his space, he dare not take them out!

You must know that there are ghosts such as zombies and ghosts in this world, as well as the underworld where ghost messengers live. Ghosts know whether there are gods in the sky.

In case Hao Shuai uses a robot to push the world flat, he may be struck to death by a thunderbolt because of disrupting the progress of the world.

Besides, now that we have entered the period of Huan Kingdom, the Great God of River Crab has enveloped this area, and it is safer to practice honestly, otherwise, if you get 404, then the whole book will be over.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to have a good night's sleep this time." Si Mu yawned and went to sleep after drinking tea, while Hao Shuai continued to read calligraphy and painting talismans.

...

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and Si Mu, who had slept until the afternoon, was chatting with Hao Shuai and Jiu Shu.

"Master~ help me!!!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of screams and cries for help coming from the morgue.

The expressions of Hao Shuai and the others changed, and they immediately ran towards the morgue.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the door of the morgue, they saw Wen Cai running out from inside, shouting loudly while running: "Master, help me."

Uncle Ninth, who was eager to love his apprentice, supported Wen Cai, whose legs were weak, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Master, inside... inside..."

The timid Wencai was so frightened that he was trembling all over, pointing to the morgue without being able to speak clearly.

Uncle Jiu frowned, let go of Wencai, and walked quickly to the morgue with Taoist Simu. Hao Shuai saw the scene and knew that the plot was about to begin, so he followed into the morgue.

As soon as the three of them entered the lobby, they felt as if they had entered a zombie den, with more than a dozen walking corpses scattered everywhere, bouncing around indiscriminately.

At this moment, a walking corpse in disheveled clothes "opened its teeth and danced its claws" and rushed towards Hao Shuai and the others.

Uncle Jiu and Si Mu, who were at the front, made a decisive decision. One punched, the other swept his leg, and they put the walking corpse to the ground neatly.

"Master, wait, he is Qiusheng!" Seeing that Qiusheng was about to be disfigured, Hao Shuai reminded him kindly.

"Yes! Master, it's me!" The walking corpse on the ground also hurriedly said.

Uncle Jiu was taken aback, pulled his feet back, and pulled Qiu Sheng up to take a closer look. It was really his apprentice Qiu Sheng. Uncle Jiu, who knew the nature of his two apprentices, immediately knew that the disaster in front of him must have been caused by the two of them.

Simu also reacted at this time, angrily scolded: "You two are simply fooling around!! These are my customers!"

Wencai and Qiusheng who came in also knew that they had caused a catastrophe, so they lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

"Okay, master, uncle, let's control these customers first!" Hao Shuai helped them out because the two often amused him.

The misfortune caused by his own apprentice made the good-looking Uncle Jiu lose face in front of his younger brother. Now that Hao Shuai had rescued him, Uncle Jiu gave Qiusheng and Qiusheng a bitter look, and said, "Junior Brother, let's stop them first!"

Simu, who was a little angry, didn't answer, and went straight forward to stop the rioting corpses, and Uncle Jiu also rushed to help.

Hao Shuai also took out a stack of corpse-suppressing charms, stepped on lightly, and pasted one of the corpse-suppressing charms on the forehead of the walking corpse.

With Hao Shuai joining in, the chaotic scene finally returned to calm within a short while.

"Master, uncle, I'm sorry." Qiusheng and Wencai, who had caused trouble, stood in front of Jiushu and Simu with a look of regret.

Uncle Jiu pointed at the two angrily and cursed: "You two~~ I really don't know what to say about you!"