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

"Hehehehe..."

"Hahahahaha..."

This evening.

The sunset is like burning.

The old master, dressed in red like fire and with white beard and hair, sat cross-legged in the Yuanfu Palace, forming a seal with his hands. A white light was faintly visible three feet above his head, constantly devouring the spiritual energy in the palace...

Suddenly, bursts of cheers and shouts soaring into the sky roared into the palace, causing the white light three feet above the head of the old master to tremble slightly, frowning slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Whoosh.

As his thoughts turned, white light flew down instantly and sank into the spiritual acupoint above his head.

"Someone is coming."

"Master." The Taoist boy in green slinked into the palace and bowed in obeisance.

"Who is making a noise outside?"

The Taoist boy paused for a moment and said softly: "The voice comes from Wanfu Palace..."

Old boss: "???"

There is no younger generation in Nei Mao, and the youngest among them is over 200 years old.

A group of ancestors who are hundreds of years old have an inexplicable orgasm and collectively go crazy. What the hell is going on?

The old master couldn't understand, so he simply stood up and set off to Wanfu Palace.

He walked unhurriedly to the Wanfu Palace and looked around. He saw that the palace had turned into a sea of ​​joy. A group of ancestors who were usually highly virtuous and unsmiling were singing and dancing in the palace. The old master was dumbfounded.

He has never seen such an outrageous scene since entering Maoshan! ! !

"If you don't want to sing and dance with them, you can go in later." The woman, who was as light as a chrysanthemum and walked like a cloud, slowly came to his side, her thin lips parted lightly.

"What happened?" the old leader asked.

Qiu Yunshui didn't know how to sell things, so he said calmly: "There is news from my master that he has been promoted to commander in Fengdu."

The old leader was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard wrongly: "What?"

"My master has been promoted to commander."

The old master's eyes suddenly widened and he lost his voice: "Fengdu Commandery?!"

Qiu Yunshui nodded silently.

Endless joy exploded in his heart, and the old leader's expression was completely out of control, and he couldn't help but roar.

This roar alarmed the Nei Mao seniors who were dancing with demons in Wanfu Palace. In the blink of an eye, several people waved to the two of them.

Qiu Yunshui didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the old master striding into the hall and dancing wildly with him.

She knew this would be the result.

There is a big shot at Fengdusi Yamen level in the sect. No matter how much celebration or carnival there is, it will never be too much.

Even if those people inside demolish the Wanfu Palace on a whim, as long as they don't smash the statue of the Patriarch, there won't be any problem.

The palaces can be demolished and rebuilt, but no matter how many palaces there are, they cannot compare with the benefits that a powerful underworld boss can bring to Maoshan.

The carnival that swept Neimao lasted until the early hours of the next day. When the morning star in the night sky shone brightly, the crowd finally gradually calmed down...

"Can you listen to me carefully now?" Qiu Yunshui, who was filled with fairy spirit, walked up the steps and said with a smile.

As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, let alone a master-disciple relationship as close as father and son...

Therefore, when Qiu Yunshui spoke, her voice could only be heard in the entire hall.

"Master specifically told me to tell you something after you calm down."

Everyone held their breath, and the old leader asked softly: "What's going on?"

"His commanding position was obtained for him by Qin Yao, the chief disciple of the Eighty-eighth Generation of Maoshan," Qiu Yunshui said.

"How is that possible?!" Someone in the hall exclaimed.

Not to mention the eighty-eighth generation of Maoshan descendants, even all of you present are not qualified to fight for a command-level official position for anyone.

Qiu Yunshui said calmly: "Impossible? Do you think I would be joking about this matter, or would my master be joking about this matter?"

The man's expression froze and he said angrily: "I didn't mean to question it, I just felt too surprised."

"If I said that Qin Yao teamed up with Zhong Kui to get rid of the official title of a commander, and just now vacated such a seat, would you think it is even more impossible?" Qiu Yunshui said.

The man: "..."

This is no longer impossible.

This is a complete fantasy!

In the crowd, the dumbfounded old leader suddenly remembered what Qin Yao said to him in private during the last celebration meeting.

It turns out that guy and Zhong Kui really have a personal relationship, and judging from the current results, they even have a close personal relationship.

The Saint of Black Mountain, the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, the Buddhas of the Ten Directions... Qin Yao is a treasure!

We must do everything possible to pass the position of leader to him...

In fact, after this incident, as long as Qin Yao is willing, the old master can pass the position of master to him at any time, without any obstacles!

However, there are gains and losses. After taking over the position of head, you will no longer have a transcendent status.

Because everyone from top to bottom will assume that the position of leader is enough to reward any contribution!

"Everyone, I'm going to hold a grand celebration meeting. What do you think?" After coming back to his senses, the old leader looked at the people in Neimao with a smile.

"good"

"That's how it should be."

"Invite all the comrades who can be invited. Although my descendants from Maoshan are a little bit out of touch, the older generation of Maoshan people are enough to hold up the sky."

"What do you mean, Qin Huang doesn't accept it? Qin Yao is still very good!"

Everyone in the hall responded one after another, and no one would speak against this matter.

Shaoyan.

The old master left Wanfu Palace, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed back to Yuanfu Palace. He ordered the Taoist boy guarding the door: "Go and find Simu immediately. I have something important to explain... …”

"Yes, Master." The Taoist boy cupped his hands and flew up.

…

…

Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

When the Maoshan Patriarch was promoted to Fengdu Siming, and the news that Maoshan was going to hold a celebration meeting spread in the spiritual world, the entire human spiritual world seemed to be ignited, and the mentality of some people in some places even exploded.

Maoshan.

It’s Maoshan again.

Are they trying to force their way back to the frontline sect? !

For a time, many sects that were on the front line were in a state of turmoil.

It can be said that a piece of news stirs up the spring water in the river...

A few days later.

Under night.

Outside the quiet town, a handsome young man wearing white short-sleeves, black trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes jumped over the cracked wall and shouted excitedly: "First grade of junior high school, first grade of junior high school, come out quickly. "

"What's wrong?" The fat man with thick eyebrows, small eyes, and round cheeks walked out of the Taoist temple and asked doubtfully.

"There is an ancestor in Maoshan who has been promoted to the position of Commander in the Yin Division. They will do it in seven days, no, it should only be three days. They will hold a celebration meeting in three days." The handsome young man said excitedly.

"The ancestor of Maoshan was promoted, and Maoshan held a celebration party. What does it have to do with our Mai Sect? Why are you so excited?" Chu Yi was speechless.

"I happened to intercept the invitation sent to our Maimen."

The handsome young man took out a red invitation card from his arms and patted it hard on his hand: "First grade of junior high school, this is an opportunity!"

"What chance?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"A chance to get ahead!"

The young man said loudly: "No matter how the times change, fame and fortune always come first and profit comes last. As long as you have a reputation, the profit will come by itself."

"What's the point!"

Chuyi reached out and patted him on the head, scolding: "You have practiced Taoism for ten years, and your cultivation level has not even passed the third level of human teacher. Even if you go to Maoshan, how can you stand out? I will leave you in the crowd. Who cares about a monk of your level?!"

The young man said: "Don't I have no talent? You can't achieve anything by working behind closed doors. Why don't you go out and have a try? What if you meet someone noble and appreciate you?"

"Your Majesty, you are not blind. What do you think is worthy of others' appreciation?" Chuyi said in a deep voice, "Stop thinking nonsense and meditate with me."

"First grade of junior high school!"

The young man yelled: "Have you not had enough of this kind of life where you eat one meal without taking another, and try your best to go to other people's houses to eat and drink?"

"Fifteen!" Chu Yi said angrily: "We are Taoist priests, and our vocation is to practice Taoism."

"If the essence of cultivating the Tao is to endure hardship and poverty, then it's okay not to practice this Tao." Fifteen was filled with resentment.

"Snapped."

Chu Yi raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face, and said angrily: "Are you going to betray the master?"

The pain caused Shi Fifteen to calm down quickly, and he stared at Chu Yi: "This time, just this time, if I can't achieve anything famous in this trip, I will give up all illusions and practice Taoism with you in the Taoist temple!"

Chuyi hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Okay, I will accompany you to Maoshan."

Fifteen was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior brother."

First grade: "..."

Are you a senior brother now?

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

After receiving the news that Qin Yao was back, he ran out of the lobby with burning eyes, blocked him in front of him, grabbed his sleeve and walked out: "Follow me quickly."

"Why are you leaving? Are you crazy?" Qin Yao pulled back his sleeve and said with eyes wide open.

"Aren't you crazy? I'm going crazy waiting for you!!"

Four eyes said: "Young master, you made a big thunder and blew up Maoshan, but you hid somewhere and disappeared. Have you ever considered me?"

Qin Yao looked confused: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"A few days ago, the headmaster told me about your support of Patriarch Zhang to be the commander of orders, and gave me a death order. You must be brought back to Maoshan within five days at the latest. If you can't do it, I will not be able to eat it. Let's walk around." Simu resisted the urge to pull him again and said anxiously: "Do you understand now?"

Qin Yao: "Why are you so anxious?"

"Because there are still three days left, and the celebration meeting regarding Patriarch Zhang's promotion to Commander is about to begin." Simu explained: "If you, a hero like you, are not present, won't the meeting be awkward?"

Qin Yao was speechless: "I just celebrated and celebrated again. Isn't this too high-profile?"

"What do you know?" Four Eyes said: "The leader is eager to celebrate every three days. Who doesn't like to pretend... ahem, to show his holiness in front of others?"

Qin Yao: "..."

"Master, can you leave now? I think his old man is going to get angry!" Simu urged.

"I haven't met the master yet."

"He will definitely have to go then."

"I have to tell my wife."

"I've finished it for you."

Qin Yao: "..."

Gan!

After all, he was not allowed to grind in Yizhuang, and his eyes pulled him quickly towards Maoshan.

"By the way, uncle, has Mao Shanjian contacted you again?"

"I contacted them, but I didn't give them a definite answer."

"It can be accepted." Qin Yao said, "But there are currently no available talents in the school."

"I know what to do." Simu nodded slightly.

Shortly after.

Four eyes led Qin Yao into Yuanfu Palace, bowed and saluted: "Master, you are fortunate to have fulfilled your destiny. I have brought him back to you."

"Where have you been? There has been no trace for several days." The old leader looked at Qin Yao and said angrily: "Do you know that the whole Maoshan is waiting for your return?"

Qin Yao laughed dryly and said to himself: I didn't expect you to be so keen on celebrating!

"In the Judgment Department, I'm helping Lao Zhang... ahem, Lao Ancestor sort out government affairs."

The old leader: "..."

Did he hear wrongly?

Lao Zhang? ? ?

"Although you have some merit in this matter, you can't get carried away, you know?" the old leader warned seriously.

Qin Yao nodded quickly and assured: "Don't worry, I can't float."

The old boss looked at him deeply and suddenly said: "I really envy you young people. You don't have any burdens on you. You can do whatever you want and live freely and happily."

Qin Yao's heart trembled, and his face was full of guard: "Haha."

The old leader's face darkened: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yao smiled and said, "I'm stupid and don't know what to say."

The old boss was so angry that he scolded Sang and Huai: "It doesn't matter if you are stupid, but don't imitate those heartless little bastards who only think about being cool and don't care about the elderly at home.

Poor old man, he still has to bury his head in paperwork and work hard at his old age. "

Qin Yao: "Oh, I actually feel bad for you, but I can't help it. The way of the world is like a knife, and the swords are killing me. I don't have the ability to bear it."

The old leader: "..."

I told you about succession, what are you kidding me about? !

"Master, do you have any other instructions? If not, my uncle and I will leave first." Qin Yao cupped his hands.

The old leader was angry and scolded: "Get out, get out quickly, pretending to be confused because you understand."

Qin Yao grabbed his four eyes and ran out of Yuanfu Palace in an instant. He was blown by the cold wind, and his confused four eyes just came back to his senses and stammered: "Zhang, the leader wants you to..."

"yes."

"You don't want to?" His eyes were stunned.

"I don't want to." Qin Yao nodded.

Four Eyes: "Do you know how many people are trying to get into that position?"

"Uncle Master, in your opinion, what are the responsibilities of the master?" Qin Yao asked suddenly.

"Manage the sect and lead the sect to the top..." Simu thought for a while and said.

Qin Yao smiled: "In my opinion, the leader is like a candle, burning himself and illuminating others."

His eyes were stunned.

Recalling what the old leader did, there seems to be nothing wrong with these words.

"I'm quite selfish and don't like to make candles." Qin Yao said with a smile: "I like to be a hedgehog. If anyone wants to cross me, I will prick his blood."

Four eyes: "..."

Qin Yao reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Uncle Master, do you want to be the leader?"

"boom."

Just one sentence, but it exploded in Si Mu's mind like a bomb.

Until Qin Yao walked very far away, he couldn't come back to his senses...

Three days later.

Maoshan celebration meeting was held as scheduled.

Fifteen took the first grade of junior high school and mingled among the crowd, looking at the tall figure in front of Yuanfu Palace that attracted everyone's attention, his eyes shone with envy and even admiration...

Don't dare to have the ambition of "replacing yourself with something else".

After all, the difference between the two sides is not just a little bit, but a chasm and a chasm.

What he thinks about is how to attract the other person's attention and how to express himself in front of the other person.

I’m really fed up with the days of not having enough to eat, fed up with the reality of being strapped for money, fed up with myself who clearly has someone I like but doesn’t dare to mention getting married...

He wants to get ahead and live a good life!

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