The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 262 Lively Maoshan

"Senior, it's time for us to set off. The Luotian Grand Ceremony requires advance preparations. We must return to the mountain first and follow the instructions of the headmaster."

Looking at Song Feng sitting there leisurely, Shi Jian bowed slightly.

After hearing what Shi Jian said, Song Feng, who had been rocking left and right on the recliner, stopped and turned around:

"Since it's about to begin, let's go. I'm alone anyway, and I don't have anything to prepare."

When he said this, he slowly stood up from the rattan chair, leaning on his rattan stick.

He has always been used to carrying his own belongings, and with these few things on him he can take them wherever he goes.

Seeing that Song Feng had already stood up.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng, who was carrying a bag on his back, and then carefully instructed Wencai:

"Wencai, we are going to Maoshan with Qiu Sheng next. You should take care of the affairs of the charity cemetery first."

"I have already explained to you what needs to be explained. You just need to follow the instructions. If you encounter monsters that you cannot defeat, just take out the talisman."

"If it doesn't work, light the paper crane, and we will come back to help."

Listening to Uncle Jiu's instructions, Wencai not only did not feel the sadness of separation, but he seemed to be even happier:
"Master, you can go with Qiu Sheng without worry. The charity cemetery is in my hands, so there will definitely not be any major problems."

Hehe, once the master leaves, he will be the only one who has the final say in this charity cemetery.

That means you can do whatever you want.

You can sleep as late as you want and eat whatever you want. It's absolutely wonderful.

As for Uncle Jiu’s order to exorcise demons and monsters.

Then this matter would be much simpler for him.

After all, Uncle Jiu has made great progress in his practice.

In addition to Qiu Sheng's recent training, Shi Shaojian and his friends have also been training. All the ghosts and monsters with names in Renjia Town and the surrounding towns have been dealt with.

Next, even if there were some minor problems, he could easily solve them with the talismans left by his master.

more importantly.

If the master was not around, he could use his master's identity to read Feng Shui for others, slay demons and monsters, and save up a small fortune.

This is all money I save for myself.

That does not exist at all, there is no such thing as being unable to let go or having tears in one's eyes.

Seeing Wencai like this, Uncle Jiu knew what Wencai was thinking without even asking:
"Even after we leave, you must practice diligently and work hard. When I come back, I will definitely test and teach you well."

"If I find that you have let your basic skills down, I will definitely give you a good beating!"

He has watched his disciple grow up since he was a child. As soon as the boy sticks out his butt, he knows what is in his mind.

But now he has to go on a long journey.

If you restrict Wencai too tightly, he might just give up.

It would be better to give him some relief.

After all, you can maintain it, just practice every day.

Although his literary talent is not good enough.

But at least, if you temper your body to the point of being full of energy and spirit, you can strengthen your muscles and bones and increase your lifespan a little.

"Okay, Master. I will definitely get in touch with the other brothers and practice together. I will definitely not let you down!"

After hearing what Wencai said, Uncle Jiu nodded:
"Don't forget to tell the others as well. After I come back, I will test all of you on your training. Don't rely on luck."

He gave Wencai an order.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Jiu went back to the mountain with Shi Jian and Song Feng.

The journey back to the mountain was much easier.

After all, they were walking on the main road, and several of them had extraordinary leg strength, so their speed was naturally very fast.

Not to mention, Shi Shaojian from Hong Kong Island, this guy really made a lot of money during that period.

He even specially got a carriage.

It was precisely because of this that this group of people came to the foot of Mount Mao in a leisurely manner, as if they were traveling along the way.

Looking towards Maoshan.

All I could see was wisps of green smoke floating faintly above the winding green mountains.

The mountains and forests are lush and green, and the atmosphere is majestic.

Suddenly, it really was the scene of a great immortal sect.

They just stopped at the foot of the mountain.

The little boy who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain came running over, then led the carriage and walked to the side:

"Uncle Master, the other uncles are already waiting on the mountain. Just let me take care of this carriage."

Looking at the young boy in front of him, Shi Jian nodded lightly.

Then, he waved his sleeves, took square steps, and walked up the stairs in a dashing manner.

Look at the stairs winding up.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but yell, looking like he had no idea what was going on:

"So this is Mount Mao? Such a big mountain and such beautiful buildings are all ours. Our sect is so rich."

Qiu Sheng was envious of the many palaces and temples on the mountain.

After all, this is a Taoist temple, not a charity cemetery.

To be honest, it is quite troublesome to build a Taoist temple worthy of praise.

We have to build a large-scale project.

Otherwise, the many high-ranking masters of Maoshan who came down the mountain would not have destroyed the entire charity cemetery one by one.

It’s not that they like charity cemeteries.

But building a Taoist temple really takes a lot of effort.

Some sects start with the preparations for building a temple, and it may take more than ten years before they are able to store materials and prepare for construction.

It will almost take up the youth of a generation.

Even though these things are very old, these many palaces and temples are the true manifestation of the city’s heritage.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's look, Uncle Jiu rarely interrupted him and just let him jump up and down in amazement.

"Our Maoshan Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and has a long history. The real heritage is not outside. You will understand it when you practice Taoism in the future."

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but reveal a trace of memories on his face. In the past, there were legends about many real people in each palace and temple, which were passed down by the many uncles and uncles of the Maoshan Sect.

Moreover.

Promoting the dignity of the sect and the legends of its many ancestors can also help increase disciples' sense of belonging to the sect.

This is a good thing.

However, just when they were halfway there, they saw Simu, who was carrying a large sword on his back and Jiale, who was wearing tattered clothes, walking towards them:
"Brother, you came so early?"

Looking at the Taoist Simu in front of him, and then looking at Jiale at this moment, even a stingy man like Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his lips at this moment:
"Simu, the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time can be said to be a facade for our Maoshan Sect."

“Although you may be used to being frugal and don’t care too much about this when you are practicing in the mountains, it is different now than in the mountains.”

Although he knew that Taoist Simu was rather stingy, when he returned to the mountain to prepare for the Luotian Grand Ceremony, he did not even buy Jiale a new piece of clothing.

Isn't this a bit too stingy?

When the time comes and the disciples from various sects come to learn from each other, if Jiale goes up to them, he might even be mistaken for a member of the Beggars' Sect.

Although they only had a temple in the mountains and forests, there were not many people around, so it didn't matter whether they wore clothes or not, and no one cared whether they were new or old.

Maybe it has also developed some of their habits.

But now it is a matter of reputation. If the elder in charge of discipline gets to know about it, he will probably give Simu a good beating.

However, after hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Simu snorted, and then patted the small bag that Jiale was carrying:

"Brother, I have already prepared all of what you said. For this day, I spent a lot of money to buy Jiale all these clothes."

"It's just that Jiale feels that since the Luotian Grand Ceremony hasn't started yet, he can't bear to wear new clothes, so he's carrying them in his backpack!"

Seeing what Taoist Simu did, Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look suspiciously at the bag Jiale was carrying.

You can't blame them for being suspicious.

After all, Taoist Simu is so stingy that it really makes people feel uneasy.

However, when Simu was chatting with Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian glanced at Jiale, who was wearing relatively poor clothes, and then glanced at Simu again, snorting coldly:
"Hmph! Shao Jian, let's go!"

After the words were spoken, Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian walked into the Taoist temple without looking back.

Saw Shi Jian’s actions.

For a moment, Taoist Simu couldn't help but feel confused:

"No, Senior Brother, how did I offend Senior Brother again? Why does he treat me like this?"

Although the eldest senior brother usually behaves rather coldly, it seems that he has never expressed too much dissatisfaction towards him openly.

After all, in the past, Senior Brother Lin Jiu was always the target of the eldest brother’s focus, so why is it him now?
Seeing Simu's confused look, Uncle Jiu shook his head, as if he didn't know how to comment.

However, at this moment, Qiu Sheng appeared from behind Uncle Jiu, and then he spoke in a low voice:
"Uncle Master, Master Uncle may think that you have brought shame to our Maoshan Sect."

When he said this, Qiu Sheng showed off his clothes. Everything on him was new.

Even the pair of shoes that he treasured were changed at this moment.

It looks simple but is very profound.

When others first saw him, they thought he was some young master from some wealthy family.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's actions, Simu couldn't help but want to pinch Qiu Sheng's cheeks:
"Good boy..."

However, before he could finish, he saw Taoist Qianhe, carrying a bag and four disciples, walking up the mountain:
"Hey, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Simu, you are all here. What a coincidence."

When he said this, Taoist Qianhe gestured to the many disciples behind him and said:
"East, South, West, North, South, meet your Uncle Lin and Uncle Simu."

After hearing his words, the people in the east, south, west and north, who were wearing shackles and looked fully equipped, all saluted:
"Greetings, Master Lin, Master Simu!" ​​×4
At this time, when I looked at them again, I saw only four people in the east, south, west and north, and each of them was wearing new clothes.

Walking on the mountain, it is handsome and elegant.

Moreover, the combination of the four people in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest wearing tight clothes seemed to intensify this feeling.

It's quite handsome and natural.

Look at the east, south, west and north, then look at Qiu Sheng, and Shi Shaojian just now, and then compare him with Jia Le.

This sense of disparity came out immediately.

Jiale was suddenly compared to a wild boy from the mountains.

Seeing this, Simu, who felt that he was being outshone, couldn't help but scowl:

"As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. It seems that if you don't wear good clothes, you will be looked down upon when you return to the mountains."

"Jia Le, put on the new clothes I gave you and stop embarrassing me, your master!"

When Taoist Simu said this, Jiale smiled foolishly, then took out the long robe from his backpack.

A set of clothes and a pair of shoes.

This is what Taoist Simu prepared for his disciple.

however.

When Taoist Qianhe saw the long gown and the pair of shoes, his expression became a little strange:
"Brother, where did you get this clothes?"

Hearing Taoist Qianhe's question, Simu looked at him suspiciously, and then said righteously:

"Of course I prepared this for Jiale!"

However, looking at Jiale who had changed into a long gown and new shoes, Taoist Qianhe thought for a moment, then slowly said:
"If I remember correctly, the crosstalk performers at the stalls under the Tianjin flyover and in the Celebrity Club seemed to be wearing the same outfit."

When he said this, Taoist Qianhe seemed to be afraid that Taoist Simu would not believe him, so he quickly explained:

"I heard that Mr. Liao, the famous speaker of the Celebrity Society, seemed to have also been invited to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony."

"When the time comes, you will know it at a glance, Senior Brother. Of course, it is also possible that I am wrong. There may be a slight difference between the two sides."

When he spoke to the end, Taoist Qianhe also hurriedly explained.

After all, if Senior Brother Simu really had some affection for me, it would be easy for him to ruin my mood.

When Taoist Simu heard the previous words, he was still very confident.

However, when he heard Qianhe say that Mr. Liao was coming, Taoist Simu's face changed:
"Well... maybe when I went to the tailor shop to sew clothes, he made a mistake. Jiale, come with me, let's go get changed!"

After he finished speaking, Taoist Simu led Jiale and hurried away into the distance.

Saw this scene.

As Uncle Nine who was familiar with Taoist Simu, he couldn't help but smile a little at this moment:
"I knew that with Simu's stingy personality, he would definitely not spend a lot of money to give Jiale such a dress."

"Maybe he heard that the Luotian Grand Ceremony was about to begin, and somehow got a set of cheap clothes in Tianjin."

"However, it is fortunate that we discovered it before the Luotian Grand Ceremony, otherwise, we would be embarrassed."

(End of this chapter)