Wencai sat up and yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked Zhou Xuan.

"Why did you come so early today?"

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes, sat up from the recliner, and said to Wencai with a smile.

"Aren't you going to the mountain today? So I came here early."

He was just closing his eyes to rest, and by the way he was still recovering his magic power. He also benefited a lot from the memories of the Taoist Dharma left by Qiu Sheng. The magic tricks that Qiu Sheng and his friends practiced were not much different from those passed to him by Ayou, and there were many similarities there.

However, Uncle Jiu's Taoism is very extraordinary, but Qiu Sheng didn't learn it, and he didn't even remember it. But the power of Taoism was so powerful that he remembered it, it was really amazing.

Zhou Xuan felt a little regretful, but fortunately there was still a chance now. He could only wait until he had time to ask Uncle Jiu for advice.

Wencai was slightly stunned and nodded in a daze.

"Oh, I forgot if you don't say it."

After that, he ran to the kitchen and started cooking breakfast.

At this time, the old man in his forties and fifties was full of gray hair and a buzz cut. He was about 40 or 50 years old and was full of energy. He was wearing a dark long gown and a cloth strap tied around his waist.

When Zhou Xuan saw Uncle Jiu, he immediately stood up and nodded and shouted.

"master."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Um."

"Hmm? Qiu Sheng, did you draw this talisman?"

"Yes, Master."

“Good drawing.”

"Master, I actually have some things I don't understand."

"What's the question, tell me."

"I have heard of a talisman called the disease cure. I wonder if you can draw it?"

"Hmm? Of course I can, but you don't practice enough now and you can't draw it even if you teach it."

"Master, can you draw one for me?"

"One other day, I'll go up the mountain later. I'll go change my clothes first, don't be lazy."

"OK."

Today, in order to move the grave, I prepared a lot of things. The incense alone was several bundles, and the paper money was also several large baskets.

Zhou Xuan stood in the hall and listened to Uncle Jiu's instructions.

It took about an hour to prepare before they were ready. They went into the inner room and sat down to have tea and rest for a while, waiting for Ren Fa to send someone to help carry things. Otherwise, even if they were the master and the disciple, they would be very troublesome to move up the mountain. Uncle Jiu was still saying something to Zhou Xuan.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Ren asked us to move things."

After a while, the person who sent Ren Fa's help arrived and came to the hall and went up to him and said respectfully.

Uncle Jiu responded and asked the article to help. Everyone packed their things together and rushed to the Ren family's ancestral tomb. Uncle Jiu and Zhou Xuan were walking at the end, and were still telling something.

Wencai sat up and yawned, rubbed his eyes and asked Zhou Xuan.

"Why did you come so early today?"

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes, sat up from the recliner, and said to Wencai with a smile.

"Aren't you going to the mountain today? So I came here early."

He was just closing his eyes to rest, and by the way he was still recovering his magic power. He also benefited a lot from the memories of the Taoist Dharma left by Qiu Sheng. The magic tricks that Qiu Sheng and his friends practiced were not much different from those passed to him by Ayou, and there were many similarities there.

However, Uncle Jiu's Taoism is very extraordinary, but Qiu Sheng didn't learn it, and he didn't even remember it. But the power of Taoism was so powerful that he remembered it, it was really amazing.

Zhou Xuan felt a little regretful, but fortunately there was still a chance now. He could only wait until he had time to ask Uncle Jiu for advice.

Wencai was slightly stunned and nodded in a daze.

"Oh, I forgot if you don't say it."

After that, he ran to the kitchen and started cooking breakfast.

At this time, the old man in his forties and fifties was full of gray hair and a buzz cut. He was about 40 or 50 years old and was full of energy. He was wearing a dark long gown and a cloth strap tied around his waist.

When Zhou Xuan saw Uncle Jiu, he immediately stood up and nodded and shouted.

"master."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Um."

"Hmm? Qiu Sheng, did you draw this talisman?"

"Yes, Master."

“Good drawing.”

"Master, I actually have some things I don't understand."

"What's the question, tell me."

"I have heard of a talisman called the disease cure. I wonder if you can draw it?"

"Hmm? Of course I can, but you don't practice enough now and you can't draw it even if you teach it."

"Master, can you draw one for me?"

"One other day, I'll go up the mountain later. I'll go change my clothes first, don't be lazy."

"OK."

Today, in order to move the grave, I prepared a lot of things. The incense alone was several bundles, and the paper money was also several large baskets.

Zhou Xuan stood in the hall and listened to Uncle Jiu's instructions.

It took about an hour to prepare before they were ready. They went into the inner room and sat down to have tea and rest for a while, waiting for Ren Fa to send someone to help carry things. Otherwise, even if they were the master and the disciple, they would be very troublesome to move up the mountain. Uncle Jiu was still saying something to Zhou Xuan.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Ren asked us to move things."

After a while, the person who sent Ren Fa's help arrived and came to the hall and went up to him and said respectfully.

Uncle Jiu responded and asked the article to help. Everyone packed their things together and rushed to the Ren family's ancestral tomb. Uncle Jiu and Zhou Xuan were walking at the end, and were still telling something.

"Oh, I forgot if you don't say it."

After that, he ran to the kitchen and started cooking breakfast.

At this time, the old man in his forties and fifties was full of gray hair and a buzz cut. He was about 40 or 50 years old and was full of energy. He was wearing a dark long gown and a cloth strap tied around his waist.

When Zhou Xuan saw Uncle Jiu, he immediately stood up and nodded and shouted.

"master."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Um."

"Hmm? Qiu Sheng, did you draw this talisman?"

"Yes, Master."

“Good drawing.”

"Master, I actually have some things I don't understand."

"What's the question, tell me."

"I have heard of a talisman called the disease cure. I wonder if you can draw it?"

"Hmm? Of course I can, but you don't practice enough now and you can't draw it even if you teach it."

"Master, can you draw one for me?"

"One other day, I'll go up the mountain later. I'll go change my clothes first, don't be lazy."

"OK."

Today, in order to move the grave, I prepared a lot of things. The incense alone was several bundles, and the paper money was also several large baskets.

Zhou Xuan stood in the hall and listened to Uncle Jiu's instructions.

It took about an hour to prepare before they were ready. They went into the inner room and sat down to have tea and rest for a while, waiting for Ren Fa to send someone to help carry things. Otherwise, even if they were the master and the disciple, they would be very troublesome to move up the mountain. Uncle Jiu was still saying something to Zhou Xuan.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Ren asked us to move things."

After a while, the person who sent Ren Fa's help arrived and came to the hall and went up to him and said respectfully.

Uncle Jiu responded and asked the article to help. Everyone packed their things together and rushed to the Ren family's ancestral tomb. Uncle Jiu and Zhou Xuan were walking at the end, and were still telling something.
Chapter completed!