Chapter 280 Uncle Nine

"Dong dong dong!"

"Brother, open the door!"

A familiar voice came from outside the gate of Yizhuang.

Lin Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened her eyes helplessly, turned over and got out of bed, shouting: "It's coming, it's coming!"

Soon, the gate of Yizhuang opened. Lin Jiu grabbed the knocking hand and said helplessly: "Here he is, knocking again!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest smiled coquettishly, and then ignored the greetings with his senior brothers. He quickly shook the magic bell in his hand and controlled the nine zombies with yellow paper on their foreheads behind him to jump into the yard and stop seven steps away from everyone.

Lin Jiu frowned tightly and looked at his junior brother in surprise.

"What are you doing?"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes chuckled and did not answer. He turned to pull the heroic young man standing behind him and said with a smile: "His name is Li Yun, he is a friend I met on the road, because it was already late when we arrived at Renjiazhuang. , the hotels were all closed, so I brought him to Yizhuang, senior brother, please see if there are any vacancies in the village, and if so, make room for me, Brother Li!"

"..."

After hearing Taoist Priest Simu's introduction, the muscles at the corners of Li Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

From Li Yun to friend, and then to brother, Taoist Master Si Mu completed the journey of several years in just one sentence.

Lin Jiu did not notice the enthusiasm in his junior brother's words. The moment he saw Li Yun, he immediately understood his junior brother's actions just now, and then let out the same exclamation as his junior brother's four-eyed Taoist Priest.

"Wow, what a strong yang energy!"

Lin Jiu looked Li Yun up and down and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Li, I'm afraid you are not an ordinary person!"

Li Yun smiled and said: "The Taoist master's eyesight is perfect. I have indeed practiced some inner martial arts, and I can barely be considered a martial artist..."

"Internal martial arts." Lin Jiu frowned, thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "It seems that my knowledge is still shallow. After thinking about it, I never thought that any internal martial arts has such miraculous effects and can actually be practiced. With such a strong yang energy, I think the yang energy in your body is about to become a substantial arrogance. When ordinary zombies and ghosts see you, I'm afraid they will be hurt before they touch you!"

No wonder the junior brother rushed the zombies into the yard, because he was afraid that his customers would be harmed!

Hearing Lin Jiu's emotion, Li Yun smiled. Just as he was about to answer modestly, Taoist Priest Simu next to him retorted: "Brother Li's yang energy can't be explained by just the skills. I guess he might He has been born as a boy for nine generations, and he has practiced the Zhiyang Boy Skill in each life..."

You are the ninth generation boy!

Your whole family is a child!

Li Yun's head was covered with black lines and he said angrily: "Master Taoist, please don't talk nonsense. The name of what I practice is called "Fission Magic". It is indeed the most powerful and powerful inner martial art in the world. It is not the same as that of some nine-generation boy." The fate of the body has nothing to do with it!”

Perhaps because they didn't expect Li Yun to openly reveal the skills he practiced, Lin Jiu and Taoist Master Simu couldn't help but look at each other.

But then, Lin Jiu frowned and muttered: ""Fission Magic"... I have never heard of it. Junior brother, have you heard of it?"

Taoist Master Simu also shook his head, saying that he had never heard of this technique.

Li Yun said with a smile: "This is a technique created by one of my brothers. I can't tell you the details. It's getting late. Can we go in and talk? Stand at the gate of Yizhuang and chat, looking at the courtyard. There are a bunch of zombies standing in there, which feels really weird."

Lin Jiu suddenly came to his senses and quickly invited Li Yun in, apologizing with a full face.

The four-eyed Taoist priest walked into the courtyard, rang the bell, and led the customers in the courtyard to jump to the corner of Yizhuang.

There is a side room dedicated to coffins, which can be used for the temporary storage and parking of zombies.

The so-called righteousness village is a social custom in ancient China. It began with Fan Zhongyan in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was originally used to support the tribesmen and stabilize the clan. There are many facilities such as schools, public fields, ancestral halls, etc. in the righteousness village, and there are also righteous houses for the tribesmen to live.

But later, as time passed and the social structure continued to change, the function of Yizhuang also changed accordingly.

Today, charity homes in towns like this basically only have the function of ancestral halls, and those charity homes have also evolved from residences for tribesmen to special places for coffins that have not been buried in the cemetery.

Lin Jiu opened this charity village as an extension of this special function.

Watch corpses and guard coffins, find caves and tombs, exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts, Feng Shui layout...

This is the work content of Lin Jiu and this charity village.

Seeing his junior brother running to settle clients, Lin Jiu led Li Yun to an empty room. After opening the door, he said with some embarrassment: "Brother Li, you must know what my Yizhuang does..."

Li Yun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Taoist Priest, I don't mind it."

Lin Jiu said with a smile: "That's good. As long as you don't dislike it, nothing else will be a problem. You don't have to worry about hygiene. Due to the special nature of the place, I have to clean it at least twice a day, and the vacant room you live in must be cleaned at least twice a day. in this way."

Li Yun glanced at the clean and simple empty room in front of him, smiled and nodded: "Then I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!" Lin Jiu smiled and shook his head, then asked enthusiastically, "By the way, little brother, are you hungry? I remember there are some leftover steamed buns and pickles in the kitchen. Do you want me to heat them up for you? ?”

"No need, I brought my own dry food."

Li Yun quickly refused and took out the duffel bag he was carrying behind his back to show it.

After sending away the warm-hearted Uncle Jiu, Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice his Godzilla Kung Fu.

There was no words all night. At dawn, as soon as the cockcrow sounded, Li Yun opened his eyes.

Opening the door, Lin Jiu was already sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard with a broom.

Seeing Li Yun walking out of the room, Lin Jiu greeted him with a smile: "Brother Li, are you up so early?"

Li Yun smiled and replied: "I'm used to practicing in the early morning, isn't it the same with Taoist priests?"

Lin Jiu smiled and put the broom by the wall, and said in a kind tone: "Brother Li, don't call me "Sir", I think you are not very old, you are about the same age as my two apprentices, so why don't you call me Uncle Jiu? Everyone calls me that."

Li Yun was slightly startled and followed Shan Ruliu: "Uncle Nine."

Uncle Jiu smiled and patted his shoulder, looking very happy.

The four-eyed Taoist priest who had just walked out of the room next door twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

Last night, he told his senior brother exactly what happened, and told him that Brother Li was a wealthy man who spent a lot of money. If he took good care of him, he might become their senior brother's future client.

At that time, the senior brother spoke nicely and said righteously and sternly that the ancestors had words and that there was a right way to obtain wealth.

As a result, early this morning, this old guy started to get close to Rich Man Li...

Thinking of this, Taoist Priest Simu couldn't sit still: "Senior brother, he calls you Uncle Jiu, and you call him Xiongtai. Aren't these seniorities confused?"

Li Yun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, let's discuss our own things. I like the name Uncle Jiu very much. When I call it, I feel like an elder in the family."

Uncle Jiu chuckled lightly, glanced at Taoist Master Simu, and then continued chatting with Li Yun with a smile.

"My ancestors moved to the north due to the war, and later lost the original genealogy due to various reasons. After I returned from studying abroad, I followed the orders of the elders of the family and went south, so I came here to find my roots..."

Hearing Li Yun's serious nonsense, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look surprised.

"I see--did you find it?"

"not yet."

"That's a shame."

Uncle Jiu looked regretful and thought about whether he should help Li Yun with his fortune telling.

Just when this thought came to his mind, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and noticed an ominous premonition.

After thinking for a moment, Uncle Jiu immediately understood that this was the Patriarch's reminder to him that Li Yun was closely involved and was definitely beyond his ability to intervene at this time.

After a moment of hesitation, Uncle Jiu smiled and changed the subject: "Have you ever studied abroad?"

Li Yun nodded and said: "I stayed in North America for a few years and came back soon."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Can't you adapt?"

Li Yun nodded: "Yes."

Uncle Jiu said with emotion: "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as our own doghouse!"

During the chat, one of Uncle Jiu's two apprentices, Wen Cai, finally got up.

Just like in the movie, Uncle Jiu has two disciples, one is Qiu Sheng and the other is Wen Cai.

Qiu Sheng was the first disciple to start. He was from Renjiazhuang. His parents died when he was young. He was frail and sick. He was raised by his aunt. He heard that Uncle Jiu of Yizhuang was the real descendant of Maoshan, so he went to worship a Maoshan The Patriarch became the godfather, but I didn’t expect that the Patriarch would actually accept him.

Uncle Jiu couldn't let himself have multiple little ancestors, so he accepted Qiu Sheng as his apprentice.

Wencai was an orphan living on the streets. Uncle Jiu saw that he was lonely, so he took him in as his apprentice.

The two apprentices were both children without a father and a mother. Although they were mediocre in qualifications, unwilling to be lonely, and often got into trouble, for the sake of their respect and filial piety, Uncle Jiu always treated them very well and regarded them as his own. The love and care of his biological son.

Master, master, whether he is a master or a father, Uncle Jiu has basically done his best.

Looking at Wencai walking out of the room, Li Yun looked at him thoughtfully.

Different from the literary talent in the movie who looks nearly fifty years old, the literary talent in front of Li Yun is still relatively young. Although he is not that handsome, at least he does not look half-buried like in the movie.

Perhaps sensing Li Yun's scrutinizing gaze, the sleepy-eyed Wen Cai became alert and stepped back in a defensive posture.

"Master, who is he?"

"The guests who came with your uncle last night are currently staying in Yizhuang."

"Wen Cai, my name is Li Yun. I'm a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Li!"

Li Yun introduced himself with a smile, and then ignored the literary scholar who was reluctant to call him brother. He turned to look at Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, if nothing else happens, I may stay in Yizhuang in the next few days. , but I have always been clear about grudges and don’t like to owe anyone favors, so I can’t live in vain, so I’ll just prepay the accommodation, food and cleaning fees for the next few days..."

As he spoke, Li Yun took out a pile of oceans from his arms and piled them on the stone table in the courtyard.

A rough count shows that there are at least two to three hundred pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wen Cai, who had been a little reluctant just now, suddenly widened his eyes.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but cast his eyes on the shining silver ocean, and couldn't help saying: "This... this is too much! It's just a few days to live, there is no need for so much money, just give a little token enough."

Li Yun said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'm a tricky person. This money also includes food expenses and errand expenses. In the future, I will trouble you to help me buy some food from the town. The price is not a problem, as long as it is delicious!" "

Wen Cai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately patted his chest and vowed: "Brother, don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me!"

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