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

Two days later.

early morning.

Qin Yao, who was meditating in the attic, was suddenly awakened by the sound of a bell. He slowly stopped his meditation, came to the window, and looked at the church. He saw that the originally deserted and dirty church door became as clean as new. An old man with white hair wearing a Wearing priest robes, he and ten male monks stood in front of a group of onlookers, their lips constantly opening and closing, as if they were preaching something.

"The church has reopened, and it was most likely David who instigated it." Qin Yao muttered in his heart, closed the window, and walked down to the attic.

"Hey, Master, it turns out you live here!" Just as he walked out of the attic, a shout of surprise suddenly came to his ears.

Qin Yao's mouth twitched.

I can finally understand what it feels like for the senior Xianxia who was forcibly apprenticed in those Xianxia novels.

How can I appreciate the sincerity of the other party?

It's very annoying.

"Are you here to listen to the teachings?" Fortunately, Qin Yao was very skilled in cultivating qi and showed no dissatisfaction on his face, so he didn't scare the two little liars.

"Our hearts are in the Taoist camp, how could we listen to those foreign devils preaching?" Axing said immediately.

"Yes, yes, Master, we are just here to join in the fun." Xiaoyue said with a smile.

A playful smile appeared on Qin Yao's face and he pointed forward: "Those church monks started to distribute things..."

"So fast? The two of them quickly turned their heads and saw countless people in front of the church door reaching out to ask for gifts from the monks.

"Fast? It's faster." Qin Yao smiled half-heartedly: "If you don't grab it now, you won't be able to catch anything in the next moment."

The two looked at each other, and Ah Xing coughed dryly and said: "They gave out gifts right after the church opened to win people's hearts. They must have a big plan! Master, let's go see what they gave out and take it back and criticize it." one time."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them trotted all the way to the door of the church, raising their palms high to the smiling monks who seemed to have a hint of divinity in their smiles.

In front of the attic, Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his eyes again. He saw that the church in front was still divided into upper and lower parts, dividing light and darkness.

The difference is that the Holy Light, which was originally like a candle in the wind, now shines brightly, and has a faint tendency to compete with the darkness.

"Catholicism, Jesus Christ."

Whispering softly, Qin Yao's eyes receded, and a hint of cold light appeared: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!"

Although these missionaries, who are said to have come from the Vatican, look just like Han Chinese, and they can even speak Chinese and write Chinese characters, they do not understand China at all and do not want to understand China. This is revealed in the movie. Father Wu could see it, so he made a lot of jokes.

Chinese Buddhism was also a foreign product at the beginning, but after thousands of years of evolution, Chinese Buddhism has long been Chineseized and assimilated into a part of Chinese culture.

But in this turbulent era, the invasion of believers of Jesus Christ comes with the goal of conquest.

And judging from the historical process, they were barely successful!

Qin Yao had no intention of becoming a hero, but... how could he find peace of mind under the whole family?

As large as a city or as small as a village, faith must rise and fall one after another. The more people who believe in Christ, the less they believe in other things.

Somehow, he had a premonition that there would definitely be a huge divine war between the Chinese and Western gods! !

"Huh..." After a long time, Qin Yao suppressed his inner restlessness and walked towards the church.

He didn’t know when the ‘War of Gods’ would come, but he would never be willing to be an insignificant and unknown player in this catastrophe.

For those who are prepared, danger often means opportunity.

Those who are good at fighting may not have great achievements, but if they want to ascend to a high position in the underworld, their merits must convince the public.

And if you want to be a boss in the underworld, is there anything better than military exploits to gain the status?

Half an hour later, Qin Yao, who knew the church inside and out, walked into the prayer hall, glanced at Father Wu who was preaching in front of hundreds of people, and quietly came to a secret door.

"Sir, that door can't be opened."

But before he could make any move, a young preacher who seemed to be bald suddenly walked over quickly.

"Why can't it be opened?" Qin Yao observed him closely and found that unlike the trash missionaries in the movie, this guy's strength was surprisingly good.

You should be able to take a stab at yourself!

"Because it's not clean here." The young missionary said patiently with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you clean it up?" Qin Yao smiled.

The missionary said gently: "We have only been here for a short time, and we haven't had time to do a full cleaning."

Qin Yao gradually lost his smile: "You started preaching to the people before cleaning the house. Is this your Catholic missionary attitude?"

"What's wrong, Jon?" At this time, the priest, who was wearing a priest's robe, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a kind smile on his face, stepped down from the podium at some point and slowly came to them.

"Father, this gentleman wanted to go into the basement to have a look, but I stopped him." Jon said respectfully.

Father Wu looked at Qin Yao and said with a smile: "Sir, are you here to listen to the teachings or to visit?"

Qin Yao said calmly: "I'm here to punish evil!"

"We, the priests, have to worry about the church's affairs, so don't worry about it, Mr. Wu." Father Wu said politely.

"If someone loses his life, will you be responsible? Can you bear the responsibility?" Qin Yao looked into his eyes and asked.

Jon's expression changed and he shouted: "Don't be disrespectful to the priest."

Father Wu raised his hand, stopped Qiaoen, and said to Qin Yao: "Everything is arranged by the Lord. If someone dies in the church, they will definitely fly to heaven after death."

"Pfft, hahahaha."

Looking at his serious look, Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Father, your church is on Chinese territory. The Kingdom of Heaven cannot accept those who die here."

Father Wu shook his head and said seriously: "No matter where it is, the church can connect to the kingdom of heaven, just like your... teleportation array in China?"

Qin Yao quickly straightened up and said solemnly: "You'd better do what you promised, otherwise, you will pay the price for your sins."

"You..." Jon was so angry that he pointed at Qin Yao and wanted to say something.

Father Wu stopped him again with one arm, stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows and his left and right shoulders: "Jon, the Lord will forgive his rudeness just like he forgives his own children."

"Amen." Jon quickly made the same gesture and said softly.

Qin Yao frowned, looked at them deeply, turned around and strode away...

"Master, why did you come out of the church? Didn't you go to listen to the teaching?" Outside the church, Ah Xing, who was holding a bunch of things, saw his figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over with Xiaoyue.

"I went to the church to investigate the truth, and I was going to find an opportunity to burn it with fire." Qin Yao said calmly.

Ah Xing: "???"

Xiaoyue: "???"

He said it so seriously that neither of them could tell whether it was sincere or not...

Suddenly I discovered that this powerful ‘master’ might not be a good person!

"Give you a chance, do you dare to burn the church with me?" Qin Yao looked down at the two of them with a serious expression on his face.

Xingyue looked at each other and for a moment did not dare to answer.

Qin Yao shook his head in disappointment, turned around and walked towards his residence, and then a cold voice reached Xingyue's ears: "Don't follow me anymore."

Axing's heart trembled, silently clenched his fists, and said to Qin Yao's back: "Master, I dare!!!"

"Brother Xing." Xiaoyue grabbed his arm nervously, with a worried look on her face.

If something like arson is serious, you will be beheaded.

Axing silently held her hand and whispered: "This is the only opportunity we can seize. Once we give up, we will continue to wander like beggars."

Qin Yao paused, then continued to move forward: "Find an inn near my residence to stay first. Although I will not accept you, but as long as you perform well enough, I can give you the opportunity you want. You will be spared the pain of displacement.”

"Thank you sir." Axing was overjoyed and said loudly.

Qin Yao waved to them with his back and strode into the attic.

“Ahhhh, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

"Ding, ding ding, ding~"

It's approaching dusk.

The blue sky is burning.

After a hard day's work, the church monks had a wonderful rest. A yellowwood monk sat in front of the white piano, playing beautiful notes with his fingers. Jon stood in front of the piano and sang loudly.

The singing was high-pitched and ethereal, causing passers-by on the street to subconsciously look towards the church.

"Damn, it's so noisy!" In the attic, Qin Yao instantly recognized whose voice it was.

Thinking of the opponent's plan to 'practice' with him in the church, he smiled coldly, took out the magic spirit bead, summoned the red and white evil spirits, and said to the evil spirits holding musical instruments among the ghosts: " play music!"

"Dudududu..."

Among all musical instruments, suona is the king.

When the sound of the suona came from the attic, it instantly drowned out the sound of the piano and singing. Only the sound of gongs and drums could be heard intermittently to assist the king.

"Ah, ah..." In the church, Jon licked twice more, but he couldn't go on anymore, and his face was full of gloom.

This was the first time he encountered such a "rogue" instrument. When the soul-robbing sound came out, his scalp almost exploded.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." He could no longer hear the screams. Qin Yao nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to ask the suona class to stop, he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.

"Excuse me……"

He thought that someone who thought the suona was noisy came to ask, but when he opened the door, he saw an unexpected figure, so that he swallowed the explanation that came to his lips: "Master, why are you here?"

Wearing a gray-brown gown and carrying two swords behind his back, Uncle Jiu raised his eyes and looked into the room, frowning and saying, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yao quickly used the magic spirit beads to put away the evil spirits, and explained: "It's not the church next door. I just suddenly started moaning. Damn it, it was like screaming..."

Uncle Jiu's cheek twitched.

He was near here just now and heard the monks singing.

Comparing this sound to a cry from bed...that's what this guy could say.

"Shut up, don't say bad words." Uncle Jiu couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to pat him.

Qin Yao immediately stopped his beautiful greetings and changed his words: "Master, why are you here?"

"I felt restless early this morning, and just thinking about it..."

"When did you learn divination?"

"Shut up and listen to me." Uncle Jiu kicked him lightly and shouted, "Are you going to block me at the door and stand here to tell you?"

Qin Yao stepped aside: "You always tell me to shut up, shut up, how can I have a chance to say it?"

Uncle Jiu walked into the room, sat in front of the desk, and said angrily: "I told you to shut up, but I won't stop you from complaining."

Qin Yao chuckled, waved his hand, and stepped forward to bring him tea and water: "How can you not? How dare I complain to the master? Continue talking."

"This church is not simple!" Uncle Jiu took a sip from the tea cup and turned to look at the church through the window.

"I know about the three evil positions." Qin Yao said.

Uncle Jiu pursed his lips: "It's not an ordinary Three Evils place, it's a peerless place where the Three Evils have transformed. There must be immortal demons in it. I'm worried you won't be able to handle it."

"What is the transformation of three evil spirits?" Qin Yao asked.

A beam of golden light flashed from Uncle Jiu's fingers, and he gently touched Qin Yao's eyebrows: "Look at this church again, have you ever seen the manifestation of green sheep, black chickens, and green oxes?"

Qin Yao shook his head. It was similar to what he saw when he opened his eyes. He only saw light above and darkness below.

It is not that light suppresses darkness, but that the two do not interfere with each other.

"The combination of the three evil spirits into one is a calamity, but I don't know whose calamity it is." Uncle Jiu retracted his finger and said.

Qin Yao smiled: "This disciple is the master of great tribulation, and he can cover any tribulation."

Uncle Jiu glared, stretched out his hand and tapped him on the head: "Don't talk nonsense, you dare to apply new words to yourself wherever you heard them!"

Qin Yao laughed dryly and quickly changed the subject: "Master, you haven't answered me yet. When did you learn divination?"

"I learned it from Gu Gu some time ago." Uncle Jiu said.

"You and Aunt Sue..."

"You'd better think it through before talking." Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes and threatened.

Qin Yao shrugged: "I won't mention it. By the way, Master, are you now able to predict the enemy ahead and even calculate the enemy's position just by counting with your fingers?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "So far, only Aunt Zhue can do this in the entire Outer Mao, and she also has to use the other person's personal belongings. You don't need to use anything, you can calculate right and wrong cause and effect with just a few fingers. That's a fairy. means."

Qin Yao: "Master, I want to learn divination."

"Why do you suddenly want to learn this?" Uncle Jiu asked in surprise.

"As your cultivation level improves and you realize the leap of class, the enemies you encounter become more and more difficult to deal with. If the opponent knows divination, you can always predict the enemy first, but I don't, so I can easily suffer big losses. "Qin Yao explained.

"Yes, your vision has improved a lot. My teacher thought the same way, so I learned divination and calculation from Gu Gu." Uncle Jiu asked him to sit down in front of him and said, "I will teach you a set of thoughts first. You can understand the Dharma formula on your own, as much as you can, and then tell me your insights."

A resounding origin is a talisman when away from home.

When practicing hard behind closed doors, a reliable master can be your guide.

Maoshan, Uncle Jiu, gave Qin Yao, to some extent, far more than what he gave back!

If you were a casual cultivator with no status or background, it would be no longer a matter of just saying a word to learn divination. You might not be able to gain anything in the end even if you go through all kinds of difficulties.

A certain elder brother saw this very clearly and once said: Are you good at fighting? Is there any use for you to know how to spank? To go out and hang out, you need to be powerful and have a background.

Without background, you are just a loser on the road. (From: New Human Race of SWAT)

That night.

Uncle Jiu unceremoniously occupied Qin Yao's bed. Qin Yao guarded the oil lamp and understood the divination technique all night long, but... Bird Feather didn't even realize it.

When the morning light shone through the window and shone on his face, he couldn't help but miss the pleasure of maxing out the level with one click.

"Dong dong, dong dong." At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

Qin Yao abandoned his fantasies, opened the door, and looked at the visitor with a smile: "Mayor Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Yang stood outside the door with his hands tied, with a flattering smile on his face: "Boss Qin, our fellow villagers in Jiuquan Town heard that you came to the town for inspection, and they were so enthusiastic that they insisted on preparing a welcome ceremony for you. The banquet is scheduled for today. At noon, Fugui Restaurant, I hope you can enjoy it."

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, not to mention that this accommodation was arranged by the other person.

Therefore, Qin Yao could not refuse this banquet.

But he also knew very well, what kind of bullshit villagers and elders, ordinary villagers and elders can bother the mayor to be a lobbyist?

It is 100% the squire group in Jiuquan Town. Seeing him in Department Store Qin is like the grassroots leaders of later generations seeing King Wanda.

All I can think about is money.

Full of calculations.

"Master, are you going to this banquet?" After sending Ye Yang away, Qin Yao turned around and asked.

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? You go to the popular and spicy food, and leave me here to eat dry food and drink plain water?"

Qin Yao laughed: "You...I...Okay, I can't explain it. Let's go together, let's go together."

"That's pretty much it." Uncle Jiu said with satisfaction.

Did he care about that meal?

joke!

What he cares about is face.

Everyone knows that Maoshan Linjiu has no airs and only has good face...

My own disciple went to enjoy the support of everyone, but he was left here in the cold...

no!

"Proud Lin Fengjiao." Looking at the serious master, Qin Yao complained silently in his heart.

at the same time.

Rich Restaurant.

In the largest box.

A young woman holding a cigarette pouch in her hand and wearing a slit cheongsam sat on a chair. She turned to look at an old guy Shi Shiran walked in, and sneered: "Old man, you, a smokehouse owner, dare to go to Boss Qin." Damn it? Don’t you know what Boss Qin hates most is the opium business? But wherever there are department stores, opium dens are not allowed to exist. "

The old man with a white beard, a thin body, and a deep groove on his face sat on her, feeling the softness brought by her plumpness, and exhaled a long breath: "You dare to come here even if you are a vocational school? Why don't you dare to come over? What's more..."

The young woman wanted to push the other person away, but after hearing the word He Fu, she supported the other person with her backhand and said with a smile: "Master Su, what is He Fu?"

Master Su glanced sideways at her and sneered: "You were still old just now, but now you are Master Su?"

The young woman smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that I, Jin Yuanyuan, belong to the boat? I will run wherever the wind blows."

Mr. Su snorted and said, "We opium shop owners invited Father Wu from the church to accompany us. Father Wu is a capable man, and he doesn't discriminate against those of us who open opium shops. He is among them." Reconcile it, Boss Qin won’t kick us out, right?”

"As you age, you become a better person." After getting the answer she wanted, the young woman pushed the other person away and cursed with a smile: "You are so sultry, don't lean on me."

Mr. Su glared: "I see you are not a boat, you are a white-eyed wolf. You are not familiar with it."

"Fuck you." Jin Yuanyuan said as she straightened her clothes.

church.

Holding a thick Bible, Jon followed Father Wu out of the door and asked in a low voice: "Father, I heard that those opium den owners are very..."

Father Wu raised his hand and said with a smile: "They are just sinful people and need the guidance of the Lord."

Jon nodded: "Yes, Father."

"When you get to the restaurant, watch your mouth." Father Wu warned: "Don't say a word that you shouldn't say."

"Yes, Father," Jon said meekly.

Shaoyan.

Rich Restaurant.

Seeing Father Wu leading his disciples up the stairs, the opium shop owners gathered here immediately surrounded him, chasing the fashionable ones and shouting: "Father."

"Sit, sit." With a smile on his face, Father Wu asked everyone to sit down at a big table.

"Father, let me introduce you..." David, the mayor's son, said with a smile.

The reason why the opium shop owners were able to hook up with Father Wu was thanks to his connection.

"Boss Qin is here!" Just when Father Wu was about to listen, the waiter's shout suddenly sounded downstairs.

"Uh-huh."

In an instant, all the squire bosses except Father Wu stood up and looked at the stairs with longing eyes.

David's words froze in his mouth, and a thoughtful light flashed in Father Wu's eyes.

"Boss Qin..."

"Mr. Qin..."

After a while, Qin Yao accompanied Uncle Jiu upstairs, and the group of squire bosses rushed to say hello.

Qin Yao cupped his hands, knowing that Uncle Jiu was a good face, and took the lead in introducing him to everyone: "Everyone, this is my master, Uncle Jiu, the orthodox successor of Maoshan."

"Uncle Nine."

"I've admired your name for a long time, Uncle Nine."

Suddenly, countless free compliments were showered on me.

Uncle Jiu glanced at these squires and saw that every one of them was filled with deep resentment. He instantly lost the desire to chat with them and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, I'm just here to eat."

"Boss Qin, Uncle Jiu, please sit down quickly." Ye Yang greeted.

Qin Yao followed Uncle Jiu to the dining table, looked up at Father Wu who was sitting safely on the chair, and said with a smile: "Father, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

"It's you," Jon exclaimed.

Father Wu glanced at Jon, who suddenly became silent and lowered his head.

Ye Yang saw this, and in order to prevent any conflicts or unpleasantness between the two, he specially invited Uncle Jiu to sit next to Father Wu, with Qin Yao next to Uncle Jiu.

"Boss Qin, you are today's protagonist, shall I introduce you to the local sages first?" Ye Yang said while standing.

Qin Yao glanced at everyone and smiled: "Country wise people? Forgive me, why do I see rolling karma in you, oh, and resentful souls... To put it in layman's terms, these country wise people, They are all bad people.”

As soon as the words fell, the originally lively atmosphere instantly solidified, like ice, and many 'countryside sages' felt chills in their hearts.

"Haha." Just when Ye Yang didn't know how to smooth things over, Father Wu smiled gently and said, "God loves the world. There are no bad people here, only sinners. The Lord will forgive their sins."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "Lords from foreign countries, forgive the sins they have committed against their own people... Father, let me ask, is your god qualified?!"

All of a sudden.

Including Mayor Ye, all the township officials fell silent and did not dare to express their anger!

Ten thousand words +.

hey-hey.