Chapter Thirty-Three: Contest
The atmosphere in the charity village is a bit strange.
In the courtyard, Wen Cai pulled Tang Ye and kept nagging, asking about Ren Tingting, and wishing he could even ask clearly what the other party was wearing inside and outside.
Tang Ye replied in a row, focusing all his attention inside the house, but the distance was far away and he couldn't hear anything.
In the room, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Linghe were sitting there, talking about the matter.
"Senior brother, is this trip going smoothly?"
Taoist Master Linghe asked.
Uncle Jiu replied: "It went smoothly, so I went back early."
"That's good."
Taoist Master Linghe took a sip of tea.
Uncle Jiu asked, "Junior brother, Tang Ye outside is really your apprentice?"
Taoist Master Linghe laughed and said, "Is there any fake?"
Now I talk about a series of things that happened to meet Tang Ye.
Uncle Jiu listened and a pair of thick eyebrows locked up: "He is a martial arts master from Shencheng. He has joined you for academic purposes?"
Taoist Master Linghe nodded: "This boy has a very high martial arts skills. Speaking of which, I got the advantage."
Uncle Jiu asked: "Aren't you worried that he had other plans?"
Taoist Master Linghe was stunned: "What does senior brother mean?"
Uncle Jiu said, "He started ruthlessly and ruthlessly, killing people is like killing chickens. I can't help but worry."
Taoist Master Linghe coughed dryly: "One just said that the other party was a gangster from the county town. He wanted to kill and rob. Is there any courtesy to deal with these desperate people?"
Uncle Jiu said: "I am not a pedantic person, I am the duty of protecting myself and defending myself. But such a person is to be a disciple..."
Taoist Master Linghe touched his beard: "When he was in Guojia Village, Ono could stand up and help the villagers, and not take any money; during the mass grave, he could go back and fight out with me. I can trust this character."
Uncle Jiu nodded slightly: "When he looked at his breath, although he was full of evil spirits, his temperament was straight and he didn't look like a bloodthirsty person."
"That's it."
Taoist Linghe was very satisfied with Tang Ye: "Senior Brother, I tell you that he not only has good martial arts skills, but also has a talent for practicing Taoism. He can draw talismans in two or three days. What's even more rare is that he has great power. And... wait."
As he said that, he ran back to the room, then took something and gave it to Uncle Jiu to watch.
Uncle Jiu picked up the umbrella. He opened it and immediately saw the way, and said in a lost voice: "Yinyang umbrella? Have you refined it?"
In front of Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Linghe has always been a dissatisfied junior brother and has never surprised his senior brother. This is the first time he has returned.
He felt very happy and drank tea leisurely: "I have been working for two days and have begun to take shape. In some places, I am about to wait for my senior brother to come back to help."
Uncle Jiu is a person who knows the goods. He touched the fabric on the shaded surface with his fingers: "This is a great shroud. Where did you get it?"
Taoist Master Linghe coughed dryly: "To be honest, this shroud belongs to Ono."
"ah?"
Uncle Jiu was surprised.
Taoist Master Linghe lowered his voice: "Senior Brother, the shroud is nothing, Ono still has the money for incense."
This time, Uncle Jiu was really shocked and stood up: "What the hell is going on?"
Taoist Master Linghe immediately said in detail about the matter of going to the Ren family to exorcise evil spirits, and finally sighed: "So brother, how are they planning to me? On the contrary, I got his benefits. For such a shroud, let alone he worshipped me as his teacher, I would be willing to do so."
This is a bit ridiculous, but the value of the shroud is unquestionable.
Uncle Jiu couldn't speak, but he had never encountered such a thing before. The mysterious aura that enveloped Tang Ye added another layer.
Taoist Master Linghe said again: "I have also tried to trick him into thinking about his words and ask about his origins. But if he avoids the important things, then I will not be able to continue asking questions in a nutshell. In this world, it is difficult for people to live, who has no secrets?"
Uncle Jiu's eyes were bright: "You mean, that night, he used incense money to dip blood, and pointed at the century-old ghost, and the ghost kowtowed?"
"Isn't it? Money can make ghosts kowtow! Alas, this kid doesn't know how to save. He threw several incense money to the ghost, which made me feel so distressed. Now I think about it, I still feel my liver hurt. But I feel embarrassed to say more, so that Ono will not think that I, the master, covets his treasure..."
Taoist Master Linghe had a painful face.
Uncle Jiu thought about it and said slowly: "His blood is not simple, it is not as simple as the pure yang energy, but there is another way."
Taoist Master Linghe was stunned: "You said his bloodline has inheritance?"
Uncle Jiu said, "Eight out of ten."
Taoist Priest Linghe suddenly felt excited and his eyes lit up: "No wonder, haha, I really found the treasure."
Then he wondered: "But I can't figure out where did he get the shroud and incense money?"
Uncle Jiu said: "Or, I really got an adventure, and I got it unexpectedly... Haha, in fact, those are all external objects. Although they are rare, they are not unique. If he really has some strange bloodlines, he is a genius and his future is unlimited."
Taoist Master Linghe smiled and said, "So, senior brother, don't you object to my acceptance of him as his apprentice?"
Uncle Jiu slapped his lips: "What's wrong with this? Our Xuanmen lineage and the inheritance of the master's teachings do not pay much attention to it, just like my two unscrupulous disciples. I don't even dislike it. Could it be that your disciple has talent and wants to be expelled from the door? How can this be the reason in the world?"
As he was talking, a whirring sound came from outside.
Uncle Jiu snorted: "I don't know what the hell is."
He got up and went out with Taoist Linghe. It turned out that Qiu Sheng was clamoring to compete with Tang Ye for martial arts.
If literary people have a unique fate, a strong life, heartlessness, and are suitable for guarding the Yizhuang Village; then Qiu Sheng is a restless young man with a low talent in practicing Taoism, but he has learned good skills.
As the saying goes, "There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts." People who practice martial arts have the highest spirits. When they meet good players, they think about competing.
Tang Ye also wanted to see his ability and quickly agreed.
The two of them stole the horse in the courtyard, while Wencai stood by and clapped his hands and cheered.
The depth of martial arts can be seen by just trying it.
Soon, Tang Ye became a sensible person. Qiu Sheng's martial arts were in the stage of Mingjin's success, and for his age, he had practiced well, but it was not enough to meet a monster like Tang Ye.
Crack!
Qiu Sheng seemed to be flying in the clouds and mist, and fell more than a foot away in a blink of an eye.
This guy still couldn't figure out the situation, so he struggled to get up and wanted to come again.
Uncle Jiu couldn't see it anymore and shouted, "Akissin, don't be ungrateful. If Ono hadn't shown mercy, you would have been beaten to death. Humph, you and Wencai should learn more from Ono in the future."
The disciple has a long face, and when the master's face is shining, Taoist Linghe is already smiling so hard that he can't see his teeth.
Uncle Jiu looked at Tang Ye and suddenly said, "Today, I will go out tonight and go to the village for a walk. Ono and Qiu Sheng, you are all ready."
Wencai hurriedly asked, "Master, what about me?"
"You? Of course you stayed to visit the village of Yishou."
"ah!"
Chapter completed!