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

Jiayin year.

Ding Chouyue.

Bingyin day.

The twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month in the old calendar.

No taboos.

In Maoshan Yuanfu Palace, Sanqing Hall, Chen Qingyan, the head of Waimao, is wearing a red robe and holding a snow-white whisk. He is one hundred and three years old, but his complexion has not shown any signs of decline. He stands straight at the bottom of the holy statue with a rosy face. ,kindly.

"Meet the leader!"

At a quarter of the hour, Shi Jian, wearing a green robe and holding a green wood sword, stepped into the hall with seven figures and bowed his hands.

Chen Qingyan glanced at the figure behind him and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, nephew..."

Shi Jian nodded slightly, raised his arm, and led his close followers, including Shi Shaojian, to stand at the lower right of the headmaster, with a serious and old-fashioned look on his thin cheeks.

"Meet the leader." Not long after, Uncle Jiu, dressed in yellow robes and carrying a mahogany sword, came with six people including Qin Yao and bowed in salute.

Chen Qingyan was still smiling and sighed: "Little Gillian, long time no see."

Uncle Jiu: "..."

The old face blushed slightly.

This old naughty boy definitely did it on purpose.

You can even call me Fengjiao!

Little Gillian...

What a shame.

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and took a deep look at the old Taoist priest. Seeing the kindness and gentleness in his smiling eyes, he knew that the title was just a joke.

There is no other way, who gave Uncle Jiu the name Lin Fengjiao? Can't we say that calling you by your name means disrespecting you?

But...calling Uncle Jiu and Little Gillian in front of him seemed very satisfying.

Is it worth getting beaten and yelled at?

"You are little Gillian's third apprentice, what's your name?" As if sensing his gaze, Chen Qingyan looked at him.

Without waiting for Uncle Jiu to remind him, Qin Yao quickly came to his senses, cupped his fists and said, "Qin Yao pays homage to the master."

Inexplicably, a feeling of being a gangster came to him, which stabbed the old Taoist priest's smile and made him laugh happily.

At thirty you stand firm; at forty you are not confused; at fifty you know your destiny; at sixty your ears are attuned; at seventy you follow your heart's desires without exceeding the rules.

The old Taoist priest has long passed the stage of not violating the rules. He laughs from his heart, like a child, and no longer abides by some secular rules...

Whether it was because of the other party's pure eyes or simply because of the old Taoist priest's charisma, Qin Yao was surprised, but he did not have the idea that the old man was sick, and he almost laughed out loud.

It's just like when you watch a short video and see a person who is pleasing to your eyes laughing, you are very likely to be infected, and you will start laughing even if you don't know the cause and effect.

Of course, the premise is that it looks pleasing to the eye, otherwise it is just a sign of mental retardation!

"Greetings to the leader, to Senior Brother Shi Jian, to Senior Brother Lin."

Just as the two of them were looking at each other, and Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, a long-faced Taoist priest wearing a golden Taoist robe and a red and blue Bagua gold scarf walked into the hall alone, rubbed his nose, and bowed his hands.

"Mamadi, who asked you to wear a golden Taoist robe?" Perhaps the color of his Taoist robe was too aggressive, and Shi Jian, who claimed to be the future elder of the execution hall, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Is this the legendary Uncle Mamadi?" Qin Yao trembled and took a step back silently.

Brother Yao is not afraid of ghosts and monsters, but he is afraid of those two hundred and five who specialize in cheating his teammates.

Mamadi had a bad temper and was obsessed with saving face. Seeing Shi Jian scolding him in front of so many people, he felt very unhappy: "What color does the robe I wear have anything to do with you? Just go out if you don't like it." .”

Shi Jian said angrily: "Presumptuous."

"You are so presumptuous, how can you be allowed to keep your voice down in front of the leader?" Momadi was frightened by him and said while trying to save her face.

"Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing. Isn't it just the color of a Taoist robe? It's harmless." Chen Qingyan couldn't make the clay statue, so he waved his hand.

Shi Jian's face was gloomy, but he gave the leader face.

Mamadi muttered a few words in a low voice out of habit and glanced at the Yizhuang family.

‘Don’t come here~’ Qin Yao’s eyes widened and he shouted in his heart.

However, what are you afraid of, what are you coming for? All I saw was a hesitant smile, and he walked straight to Uncle Jiu: "Senior Brother Lin, how are you doing lately?"

Uncle Jiu didn't wait to see him. He smiled and nodded: "Very good, very good..."

"Greetings to the headmaster, hello to all the senior brothers." Just as the two of them were exchanging greetings, a four-eyed Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and holding a yellow flag in his hand stepped through the door and saluted forward.

"Are you driving away corpses again?" Chen Qingyan looked at the word "order" on his yellow flag and asked with a smile.

"I just brought a group of clients. I will send them to the underworld after the meeting." Simu responded with a smile.

Chen Qingyan: "..."

No need to ask.

"Nephew, long time no see." Seeing that the leader obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore, he turned to Qin Yao without any embarrassment in his eyes.

There is no other way, he is the tallest in the audience, and naturally the most eye-catching.

Hearing the title of eldest nephew, Shi Jian wanted to say something again, but in the end he held it back.

Later, Taoists holding flags, flags, and cymbals; Qianhe, Wu Cai, Wang Hai, Qigu, Yuan Laodao...

Famous and unknown, disciples from Maoshan came one after another.

The finale was a middle-aged woman who was not wearing a Taoist robe, but was wearing a white fashion. She laughed without saying anything, and her laughter was wild. But when she saw Uncle Jiu, her wild laughter suddenly stopped, and her face was sullen. Two red clouds suddenly appeared.

how to say.

Within five seconds, a funny feeling came over me.

"Azhi, find a place to stand, it's time for the meeting." Chen Qingyan coughed lightly and waved his hand.

Aunt Zhue (Wu Zhue) nodded slightly and came to Uncle Jiu without thinking: "Senior Brother Lin."

Uncle Jiu couldn't resist the other party's fiery gaze, and he didn't dare to look directly into the other party's eyes: "Junior sister, please stand next to Mamadi first."

Gu Gu turned around and glanced at Mamadi, who instantly took out the index finger inserted into her nostril and rubbed it behind her back as if she was electrocuted.

vomit……

Gu Gu's face turned green, and she turned around and came to Mao Shanming: "Senior Brother Lin, I think it's good if I'm next to Senior Brother Mao."

roughly:"……"

What's the meaning?

Who is this?

Am I so despised?

Momati felt very hurt.

"Okay everyone, now that everyone is here, let's start today's discussion."

Chen Qingyan put away the smile on his face and opened his mouth to attract everyone's attention: "The main content of today's discussion is whether it is necessary to establish a torture hall in Maoshan. I hope everyone can express their opinions. Let's work together to make a plan that meets the expectations of most people. decision."

"Let me talk first."

Shi Jian came out of the queue and glanced at all the brothers with a gloomy gaze: "I proposed the establishment of the execution hall, and no one understands its significance better than me.

First of all, doing so can prevent relatives from hiding from each other and maintain the sanctity of Maoshan's precepts.

Secondly, doing so can prevent relatives from suffering pain, enemies from anger, and avoid damaging the Taoist heart of the relatives of those who violate the precepts.

Finally, there is no circle without rules. Xingtang is the guardian of Maoshan’s rules. It can clear away the moths in Maoshan and allow our Maoshan sect to develop longer and more prosperously..."

"Having said my attitude, who is in favor and who is against??"