948: C948 Uncle-master Chatterer

C948 Uncle-master Chatterer

In Uncle Ying's courtyard, an old man with gray hair was lying on a rattan chair, smoking a generation of dry smoke. The gray smoke he spat out formed a long dragon that shattered the stones on the ground. It could be seen that the old man was extraordinary.

"Senior Brother, I'm not talking about you. Back then, our ancestor wanted to nurture you with all his strength and promote you as the chief disciple. Why didn't you listen to his advice and insisted on going down the mountain? Now it's good, you have suffered from internal injuries and fell into the Qi Cultivation realm... "

" That's fine. The key is that the two disciples you took in weren't that good either! There was one who looked like a melon that cracked open a jujube, and he couldn't even be compared to us at that time. In the letter, you said how comfortable and free you were living. You have spread the righteous path, but I think that you must have achieved great things by staying in the Mao Mountain."

A middle-aged man in an old Daoist robe was complaining non-stop. He wore a pair of old glasses and held a chicken drumstick made by Qiusheng. He was eating it until his mouth was full of oil.

In the past, he went down the mountain with Lin Zhengying. The difference was that he was an outer sect disciple. He was not qualified to stay in the Mao Mountain for a long time. Uncle Ying, on the other hand, was an authentic disciple of the Mao Mountain. He had left for some reason.

Uncle Ying thought that he could still train his Qi these years, but after being tortured by his junior brother for so many days, his anger was on the verge of exploding. That faintly throbbing temple was the proof.

"What's so good about the Mao Mountain? You'll know when my eldest disciple comes back. Don't blame me for not reminding you. You should at least have the attitude of an elder. The civilized people nowadays should at least wear a tie! “

Uncle Ying said as he tightened the tie around his neck, giving Four-eyed Martial Uncle a look of disdain. He didn't usually wear a suit, so he usually wore a medium-sized suit. This time was an exception. After all, the Eldest Disciple had returned, so he had to earn face for himself.

"Tch! Don't try to be a foreigner. I've been out there for dozens of years. I've never bought foreigners' clothes. I brought this set of uniform from the Mao Mountain. The Eight Trigrams Spell on it was personally created by my grandmaster. Do you know how many ferocious ghosts and monsters have fallen under this Daoist robe? "

"Hehe... I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it out loud..."

Four-eyed Martial Uncle still felt good about himself. No matter what Uncle Ying said, it wouldn't affect his state of mind. He drank a few mouthfuls of millet porridge and continued to shift his attention to a bowl of chicken drumsticks on the dining table. Qiu Sheng's culinary skills were definitely at the level of a chef. During this period of time, he had cooked a big pot of meat. The taste. It's perfect.

"This drumstick is really not bad! Senior brother, do you want two?"

"No need, I'm sick of it."

...

Uncle Ying changed his posture and continued to smoke in silence. The reason why Four-eyed Martial Uncle came was very simple, inviting him out to explore the Yellow River. The risk this time was terrifyingly high, but he had no choice but to go, so his heart was filled with worries.

Two hours later, the sound of an electric tricycle finally appeared on the street. Uncle Ying's eyes instantly lit up, and the cigarette was extinguished by him. He stood up and tidied his suit.

Qiu Sheng: "Master, Eldest Senior Brother is back!"

After parking the tricycle, Daolord Shen and the other three alighted together and walked into the courtyard to greet Uncle Ying.

"Good, good... it's good that you're back. This is your Uncle-Master, and he has specially come to find me to reminisce about old times. He will stay here for a period of time."

"Qiusheng, Wencai, you two go to the kitchen and prepare. Let's begin lunch!"

The doting expression on Uncle Ying's face was not an act. It was not easy to find a satisfactory successor for someone over fifty years old. Daolord Shen's appearance had given him great hope.

"Hello, Uncle-Master."

Daolord Shen nodded to his Uncle-Master. He discovered that this person's cultivation base had reached the peak of Qi Refining, and he had a faint aura of tribulation on him. After crossing the Thunder Tribulation, he would probably have another world.

"Right, this young lady is..."

Lin Zhengying hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Little Qian and asked.

In fact, he had noticed this pixie cute girl from the beginning, but many guesses flashed through his mind, and he did not know which one was real.

"Master, this might be Eldest Senior Brother's illegitimate child. She also has cultivation talent! In the future, she might be even more outstanding than Eldest Senior Brother if she joined the Mao Mountain. "

Wen Cai came behind Lin Zhengying and pinched his nose as he spoke in a low voice. His and Qiusheng's deductions were very simple, children with cultivation talent were not so easy to meet. The fact that the little girl was so intimate with Daolord Shen meant that she must be related to him. Does this mean that she's an illegitimate child?

"Really? Did he say that he wanted the child to become a disciple of the Mao Mountain? Alright... The two of you quickly go to the kitchen to prepare food and drinks. "

When Lin Zhengying heard the news, he was in a great mood. Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, it represented the sincerity of his child. Even though there were many wealthy families in the outside world, he still chose the Mao Mountain.

" White Beard... But this person is very young! He did not look like an old grandpa. "1

After spending a long time in the courtyard, Little Qian tugged at Daolord Shen's hand and timidly said.

The white-bearded old man in her imagination should have been an even older figure, but Lin Zhengying clearly did not belong to that category. Lin Zhengying was full of vigor and vitality, and if one did not look closely, it was very easy to overlook his age.

"Hahaha... You can just call him grandpa, he will also protect you. "

Daolord Shen smiled as he patted Little Qian's head. This little fellow was simply too cute.

" He's quite handsome, but cultivation doesn't just require him to be handsome. Kung Fu is something that can be honed day by day. From the looks of it, your bone age should be over twenty years old, right? Your starting point is a bit late! "

Four-eyed Martial Uncle slowly put down the drumstick in his hand. A strange look flashed across his eyes. The senior disciple of his Senior Brother was truly different. He had an extraordinary bearing. The other two were simply incomparable to him. Moreover, he discovered that he could not detect the other party's true realm.

Daolord Shen's aura was like that of an ordinary person. Could this be the realm of returning to one's true self? Impossible. How many of the younger generation could reach this realm? Furthermore, it was impossible for disciples of this level to become Lin Zhengying's disciples!

"Uncle-master, cultivation focuses on fate. It won't be too late to comprehend it. "

Daolord Shen let go of Little Qian's hand, and the girl began to chase after the butterfly in the courtyard. Although the courtyard hadn't been renovated much, the natural aura here was natural, and was very attractive to her.

" You are right, but... Uncle-Master still wishes to test your skills. "

Uncle-Master Four Eyes attacked without any warning. He moved like the wind, instantly vanishing from where he stood. His hand reached out towards Daolord Shen's waist. This was a close-combat technique that had been born from a martial art. Once it came into close combat, there was no way to counter it.

However, just as he thought that he was about to succeed, Daolord Shen moved his feet. His body moved unregulated by three feet, just managing to avoid the attack's range. Four-eyed Uncle-Master refused to give up. He changed several moves in succession, but none of them worked.

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