The position of leader is pending.

Faced with everyone's persuasion, Uncle Jiu did not immediately agree, as if he had other plans.

However, everything will be clear on the day of the Maoshan ceremony, so there is no need to be too anxious.

You must know that Maoshan's heritage is unfathomable, and the formation will never be in chaos just because the leader has been missing for several months.

"Then senior brother...if fellow Taoists from the other two lineages come to inquire, how should you respond?"

Uncle Mo, holding the sword, asked.

Tianshi Mansion, Lingbao Sect.

The three families are in the same spirit, so before the other party sends an envoy to ask, one should take the initiative to spread the word.

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and replied: "Shi Jian and his son fell into the devil's path and were killed by us using the innate Bagua array."

"good."

After all, we are one of our own, so there is no need to be secretive. Besides, the other two companies have most likely received the news in advance.

"I just look forward to the next generation of disciples performing in the Maoshan Grand Ceremony..."

An uncle murmured, and then stopped suddenly.

His eyes fell on Meng Fan.

The pillars supporting the facade have long been in place!

The older generation includes Lin Jiu, Si Mu, and Qian He.

Meng Fan is enough for the new generation.

Looking at it this way, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. It is just a stone-hard death. It will not affect anything. On the contrary, it is a good thing and will not cause a big disaster in the future.

…

He hurriedly came down the mountain to help, but the leader of the sect died in the end. The impact was so bad that it has never been seen in history.

Therefore, the uncles did not stay too long and returned to the sect to deal with the follow-up matters and rectify the atmosphere of the inner sect, the outer sect, and even other branches.

Only Uncle Four Eyes, who lives in Yizhuang for a long time, said that he has stopped doing business of exorcising corpses recently and will go back to western Hunan with a group of guests in a while.

Master Nephew Meng has lived in Yizhuang for more than a month, and he has successfully brought about earth-shaking changes in Qiu Sheng. If Jiale follows more and learns more, he will definitely develop in a good direction.

At least you won’t be hanging around the monks!

Just like that, the days became calmer.

At present, there are four serious Taoist priests in Yizhuang, Renjia Town, and three of them are highly skilled in Taoism. Coupled with the previous formation created by the Taoist priests from Maoshan, all the ghosts within a hundred miles know that if there is a Taoist priest here, there will be trouble.

If you don't want to get into trouble, you have to take a long detour.

Somehow, a disaster was resolved without any bloodshed——

Zuo Dao is a saint of the Five Immortals Sect. She disappeared in the northern part of Guangdong. Not even a trace of her soul could be found, so the sect naturally wanted to find her.

As a result, when they were about to take action, they suddenly received the news that Taoist monks from Maoshan had gathered in northern Guangdong. They were immediately frightened out of their wits, fearing that trouble would come to their doorstep, which would lead to the Zhengyiwei League imitating Zu Tianshi and going out to cut down mountains and destroy temples.

After all, no one wants to experience the power of the Thunder Gods for a second time, so just get a dead saint and choose another one.

During this period, Meng Fan did not meditate all day long. He would go to the Corpse Exorcist Inn from time to time to play games, losing and winning. Generally speaking, he just exchanged some magical weapons that were not very useful for some ghost weapons.

It’s hard to say whether it’s a strange thing or not, whether it’s a loss or a gain.

By the way, a promise was fulfilled:

In the past, I used this as a bet to promise Mr. Hongnong Yang that I would do something for him on the premise of not violating Maoshan's commandments and my own principles.

In the end, this matter should be settled in the underworld.

Ask Meng Fan, as the direct descendant of Maoshan, to fish out a girl who died innocently from the City of Wasted Death.

After asking the reason, it turned out that the other party was a descendant of the Yang family and was related by blood to this gentleman, so he was considered a direct descendant.

Because he was abducted by bandits during his lifetime, he did not want to be innocent and humiliated, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide in advance, becoming a person who died in vain. He had to grind away all the karma and grievances in his life before he could be reincarnated.

Logically speaking, reincarnation is neither a good thing nor a bad thing. Most living beings have to go through this.

However, Miss Yang's ancestors would become ghosts and immortals if they took the next step forward. Instead of forgetting the past, it would be better to follow the ancestors and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Therefore, Meng Fan opened a forum to fish for people, no, to fish for ghosts.

Without any accidents, the girl successfully left the city of Fusi and came to Mr. Yang's side.

"Uncle, please say goodbye."

"Goodbye at the Maoshan Ceremony."

late at night.

Renjia Town, outside Yizhuang.

Meng Fan was saying goodbye to Uncle Jiu.

Wencai did not come because he made a choice, which was also the last chance given by his uncle:

Either give up laziness, practice external skills diligently day and night, and adopt a reformed attitude, so that you can become a Taoist.

Either take a sum of money and open a Mingqian shop. From now on, you will have no worries about food and clothing, and you can do business whenever you want.

In addition, his uncle also ensured that he would be safe throughout his life.

Almost without hesitation, Wen Cai chose the last option, and said aggrievedly that once he was a teacher, he was always a father, and that Uncle Jiu was too ruthless.

It breaks the hearts of the elders to their core.

But it also made my uncle understand that if a scholar were to become a Taoist and had the ability to cause trouble, the harm would probably be no less than that of Shi Shaojian——

Trying to trick a ghost into death, only to lose your mind and release a bunch of ghost kings, isn't that a huge disaster?

Gradually, no one talks about literary talent anymore, as if there is no such person at all and Awei replaces him.

He is a little cunning and cunning, but his nature is not bad, and his sense of responsibility has been developed early, and he has fulfilled Uncle Jiu's wishes:

An apprentice established his own family.

An apprentice stayed by his side.

"Bon Voyage."

Uncle Jiu patted Meng Fan on the shoulder and said nothing about being careful and staying safe.

No one thought that anything could hurt him.

Even the so-called royal zombies are still unable to make a difference in front of the master and disciple Qianhe and Meng Fan.

Qiu Qiu was calm and said with a smile: "Senior brother, see you at the Maoshan ceremony."

"Senior brother, this is a farewell gift."

Awei gave him a bag of Longyang, saying that it was difficult to move without money, and having this yellow and white thing by his side would save him a lot of trouble.

"I'm determined."

Without any hesitation, Meng Fan took the money bag and jumped onto the psychic white horse.

"The Yin people are on their way."

"Yang Ren gives way."

Uncle Simu began to drive away the corpses, and wanted to send these customers from northern Guangdong to western Hunan for burial.

"I jump, I jump."

"I'll dance, jump, jump, I'll keep dancing."

"We jump with our legs spread apart, we jump forward and then backward, we twist and jump, we jump crookedly..."

What is childlike innocence?

A man is a boy until he dies.

In this age of the end of the Dharma, my uncle's moral conduct can be regarded as profound, but in the end, regardless of his superior demeanor, he drove the zombies to dance while rushing on the road.

It's a pity that I'm halfway there...

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have had to work so hard to bring Jia Le out."

Is this a hint?

Yes, he was captured again.

Meng Fan jumped off the horse and said:

"Uncle Simu, come up and rest, I'll drive away the corpse."

"Well, children can be taught." Simu decisively handed the Corpse Control Talisman to Meng Fan and said happily:

"Young people should put more burdens on themselves. It's very good. It has 70% of my style back then."

"..." Meng Fan.

This matter is not difficult.
Chapter completed!