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

"Ah, ah..." In the church, Jon ahhed twice more, but it turned out that he couldn't go on anymore, and his face was full of bad luck.

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?"

Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a gray-brown gown and carrying two swords behind his back, raised his eyes and looked into the room, frowning and saying, "What the hell 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 can 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 this morning, and I was just counting..."

"When did you learn divination?"

"Shut up and listen to what I have to say." 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 table, 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 serve him tea and pour water: "How can you not? How dare I complain to my 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 Evils," Qin Yao said.

Uncle Jiu pursed his lips: "This is not an ordinary Three Evils place, it is a unique and dangerous place where the Three Evils have transformed. There must be immortal demons in it. I'm worried that 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-bone roosters, 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 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!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! 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 Aunt Zhue 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 by just counting with your fingers?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "So far, only Gu Gu can do this in the entire Outer Mao, and she has to use the other party'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 god.

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 ahead of you, 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'll teach you a lesson first.

You can understand the Dharma formula on your own, as much as you can, and then tell me your insights."

When away from home, a resounding origin is a talisman.

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

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

If you were a casual cultivator with no identity 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 point very clearly. He once said: Are you good at beating? Is your knowledge of beating good for nothing? You need to be powerful and have a good background to get around.

Without a background, he is just a loser on the road. (From: SWAT New Humanity)

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

"Dongdong, Dongdong." 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 an inspection. 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 him.

Therefore, Qin Yao could not refuse this banquet.

But he also knew very well, what kind of bullshit villagers, ordinary villagers 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.

My mind is filled with money.

It's all about 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 Lin Jiu has no airs and only has a good face...

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

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, 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 the most is the cigarette business? But wherever there are department stores, cigarette shops 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 originally 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: "Just now, I was still old, but now I am 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, the 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." Harmony, 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 sexy, don't lean on me."

Mr. Su glared: "I think 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.

Jon held a thick Bible, 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."
To be continued...