I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

The next day.

Noon.

After waking up, Jiu Shu, Si Mu, and Qin Yao each shared a recliner, basking in the approaching winter sun and talking softly.

"I found out clearly when I was sending a client off to the underworld. The Feng Shui master's name was Qi Xian. He was originally a rich man. For some unknown reason, he came into contact with the Dharma. After seeing the master flying into the sky, his character changed drastically and he sold his wealth. He used it to practice Taoism, but was deceived and became a disgraced family member.

Even so, he still did not change his mind, abandoned his wife and children, and lived in another place. He finally found a treasured land of Feng Shui, and he devoted himself to enlightenment here for twenty years, but he still failed to get started.

This geomantic treasure is Ren Weiyong’s cemetery. "

"This is the template for the protagonist!" Qin Yao looked playfully.

"What is the protagonist template?" Uncle Jiu was surprised.

"To put it simply, if our world was a story, he might be the protagonist of the story. He has an iron will and an indomitable determination. The most important thing is that he has been tortured enough by life to make the story interesting."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Four eyes: "..."

I don't know if it's because of the age difference, but they always feel like they can't keep up with this kid's unbridled thinking.

"Have you found out where he is?" Qin Yao asked.

His eyes froze, and he looked up at Uncle Jiu with hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong, where does he have anything to do with me?" Uncle Jiu frowned.

Simu took a deep breath: "It is said that Qi Xian is currently in Benlei Mountain."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Benlei Mountain.

That is the dojo of Waimao Senior Brother Shi Jian.

Why is an evil cultivator here? Could it be that he was arrested by Shi Jian?

"Master, let's go to Benlei Mountain for a walk." Qin Yao said calmly.

With the plot of the movie world as a reference, he thought more than Uncle Jiu and was more certain: the Feng Shui master named Qi Xian must have some unknown relationship with Shi Jian.

Uncle Jiu thought for a long time and said slowly: "Before the truth is found out, it is not appropriate to make this matter public, otherwise it will alert the snake. In this way, I will go to investigate in secret first, and then come to you for discussion when I encounter any trouble that cannot be solved. .”

Qin Yao could vaguely guess Uncle Jiu's thoughts.

The so-called not being public is only part of the story. He is a loner more because he has a good face and doesn't want to lose face in front of his apprentices.

After all, Shi Jian is above Uncle Jiu in terms of cultivation and realm. In addition, this person is narrow-minded, arrogant, and harsh in speech. He will not give face to people who are not as good as him...

After a while, after Uncle Jiu left, Qin Yao suddenly grabbed Si Mu's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, do you know how to get to Benlei Mountain?"

His eyes were stunned: "What do you mean, you want to go to Benlei Mountain?"

"It's not that I want to go to Benlei Mountain, but I want you to take me with you." Qin Yao emphasized.

Simu pushed up his glasses: "Are you suspecting that senior brother will be unfavorable to your master, or do you doubt your master's strength?"

Qin Yao smiled: "No, I just want to see if there is any chance to fulfill my filial piety."

Four eyes: "..."

He didn't know that Qin Yao had a filial piety system, so these words had a different taste in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

Fortunately, Jiale wasn't here, otherwise this trace of sourness would have turned into a torrent of anger, slamming him to the ground.

…

Maoshan is famous for its talismans. Among the huge system of talismans, there are not only talismans that can subdue demons and ghosts, but also countless talismans that are suitable for daily life.

Uncle Jiu had a divine walking talisman attached to each of his legs. He shrunk his steps and leaped several miles in one leap. He crossed mountains and rivers as if on flat ground. In just half a day, he rushed from Yizhuang in Renjia Town to the Cangwu Mountains and quietly climbed up the mountain. A huge mountain overlooking the mountains.

This mountain is the dojo of Wai Mao's senior brother Shi Jian. Because he cultivated Maoshan's top magical power, Lightning Ben Lei Fist, in this mountain, the mountain was renamed Ben Lei Mountain.

Uncle Jiu knew very well that given Shi Jian's character, if there was no definite evidence to prove that the Qi title was in this mountain, and if he rashly found out about his head, it would be a small thing to be reprimanded, and the brothers would turn against each other and take action. Big, so big that even he couldn't bear the consequences.

Therefore, he wanted to find Qi Xian first, and then take Qi Xian to confront his senior brother...

Carefully avoiding many traps in the mountain, Uncle Jiu found his way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Finally, he sensed Qi Qian's aura in a wooden house on the top of the mountain and slowly approached.

Just when he came to the door of the wooden house and was about to raise his hand to push open the wooden door, a sinister and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Lin Jiu, what do you want to do?"

Uncle Jiu stiffened and turned around in embarrassment: "Elder brother..."

"Didn't you hear my question?" The old Taoist priest, who was as skinny as a stick and had a gloomy face, stood not far away, his eyes like daggers.

"I sensed the aura of evil cultivators in this wooden house." Uncle Jiu pointed at the wooden house.

"In my dojo, you control too much." Shi Jian said coldly.

Uncle Jiu frowned, but he was still cautious: "Senior brother, if you don't believe it, now..."

"Are you deaf? You have to say every sentence twice?"

Uncle Jiu: "..."

At this time, Simu came with Qin Yao's royal talisman and stopped beside Uncle Jiu: "Greetings to the two senior brothers."

"You came just in time." Shi Jian said coldly: "Lin Jiu is old, his brain may not be very bright, and his ears are showing signs of going deaf. You should take him away quickly and find a medical center to take a good look at him."

Four eyes: "..."

The prestige he once had was still there, and even though these words sounded particularly harsh, he didn't dare to refute anything.

"Shi Jian, were you tortured in any way when you were young, which caused your psychology to be distorted and why you spoke so harshly?" Qin Yao said with a trace of pity in his eyes.

It seems that he is afraid that if his voice is slightly louder, he will scare the other person, or hurt the other person's heart.

Shi Jian was furious and pointed his halberd at Qin Yao: "Who do you think you are? How dare you bark in front of me?!"

Qin Yao looked like he was thinking: "Irritable, manic, and easy to lose control. Your problem is very serious. Listen to my advice, this is a disease and it needs to be treated."

"Presumptuous!" Shi Jian trembled with anger and shouted: "Lin Jiu, what is the relationship between this rude guy and you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you? Do you care?" Qin Yao sneered, but he returned what Shi Jian had just said to Uncle Jiu.

Shi Jian clenched his fists, and the electric sparks on the edge of his fists flickered: "I can't control it in other places, but here, if you break into my dojo without permission and speak rudely, I am qualified to kill you."

"Haha." Qin Yao sneered: "Do you know that the Maoshan sect has a unique skill called the art of inviting gods?"

Shi Jian glanced at Taoist Master Simu and sneered, "Are you a disciple of Simu?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "What I want to say is that you don't bother to explain to us. How about we invite an ancestor from Maoshan to ask you?"

Shi Jian: "..."