Chapter 82 Big Brother Qianqiu Daojun

At noon, Qin Hui and the well-dressed people sat in the lobby to welcome the upcoming eldest brother.

Looking at Uncle Jiu, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, and those uncles, Qiu Sheng, standing behind Uncle Jiu, and asked in a low voice to Wen Cai beside him, "Wen Cai, where did you buy this dress? It looks so beautiful!"

Hearing this, Wen Cai patted the corner of Ren Tingting beside her and said, "Of course! This dress cost me four dollars.

Hearing Wen Cai's words, Qiu Sheng exclaimed, "Four oceans! Have you made a fortune? You can buy 200 catties of glutinous rice for four yuan. Where did you get this money? Qiu Sheng, who said this, patted Wen Cai's buttocks and joked, "You're not going to sell your buttocks, are you?"

With a proud face, he was about to show off some literary talent. After seeing Uncle Jiu's puzzled eyes, he changed his tone and said, "Who is the same as you! I don't have to sell my ass. My money has been saved over the years. Isn't the master coming? I spent so much money in order not to lose face to the master.

Listening to Wen Cai's words, Uncle Jiu nodded with a smile and said to Qiu Sheng, "Hmm! Yes, Wencai has a heart. You should also learn more from Wencai in the future. Don't know how to play all day long.

Qiu Sheng looked at the proud literary talent and said listlessly, "Oh, I know."

"Master, Master, they will arrive soon." With the shouting, Ma Ma Di's eldest apprentice runner-up ran in.

"Let's go and pick up the big brother." Ma Ma said, buttoned his nose, and then wiped his little apprentice Yahao.

Yahao looked at the booth on his clothes and said with a bitter face, "Master! How can you do this!"

Mamadi heard this. He stared and said, "What? No way?"

"Alle!" Yahao wiped his nose and muttered in a low voice, "It's strange! If I were your master, I would definitely kill you."

After a small episode, everyone followed Ma Ma Di and stood at the door, looking at the flags gradually appearing in the distance.

With the noise of gongs and drums, the two teams of strong men in red robes appeared in front of Qin Hui and others with swords and eight flags on their backs. The four flags on the left are the cloud flag, the sun flag, the wind flag, and the rain flag. The four flags on the right are the demon-killing flag, the demon-killing flag, the ghost-killing flag, and the monster flag. With the appearance of the flag, there are more than a dozen pink Taoist priests behind. These Taoist children are wearing yellow gossip clothes, about ten years old, holding gossip mirrors, magic bells, fine steel charm swords, copper money swords, yin and yang disks, treasure mirrors with dragon and phoenix patterns, and some other Taoist priests. These magic weapons and flags reflect dazzling light in the sun, fully showing the head of the faction of the Taoist king and the high style of Taoism.

With the sound of gongs and drums, four people in black robes and black masks appeared in front of everyone. Qianqiu Daojun, sitting on the legal frame, is about 50 or 60 years old. His face is a little thin, his hair is half white and half black, and there is a blue stripe on his eyebrows.

Qianqiu Daojun, dressed in a white gossip dress and embroidered with the pattern of the sun, moon and stars, looked at the ninth uncle and others in front of him, stroked their beards, nodded, and then said with some emotion, "Brothers, are you all right!"

Hearing Qianqiu Daojun's question, Uncle Jiu and others bent down and saluted, "Brother, Qianju, Qianji, Qianxun, have seen the real person in charge of the teacher, Qianqiu. Nephew, I have met the master.

Looking at Uncle Jiu's movements, Qianqiu Daojun slowly walked off the legal frame and asked with a smile, "Why hasn't the little brother arrived yet? If he arrives, our five brothers will be there!"

Uncle Jiu listened and replied, "Brother Qianhe, he went to Yunnan two months ago. It is said that he has gone to deal with an evil way that uses the art of witchcraft, and it is difficult to come back for a while."

Hearing this, Qianqiu Daojun raised his hand behind him, and then the disciples carrying flags and magic weapons bowed to Qianqiu Daojun and turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Qianqiu Daojun's sleeves.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of Wen Cai's teachers and nephews, Qianqiu Daojun followed Uncle Jiu to the hall and laughed, "Don't panic, this is just the method of scattering beans into a soldier, the art of the universe in your sleeve. Otherwise, do you think that's how I really came here? These are just blindfolds and deceiving outsiders.

Listening to Qianqiu Daojun's words, Uncle Jiu waved his hand with a smile, "Brother, you don't have to be modest. The art of the universe in your sleeve and the method of sprinkling beans into the room have entered the room. There is no difference between true and falsehood! Especially the four people in black carrying the magic frame. If I guess correctly, it should be the magic corpse you refined!"

Qianqiu Daojun smiled and did not answer, but asked Uncle Jiu, "Qianji, you have also become a real person this time. I don't know what your magic power is?"

"Won the power!" Hearing this, Qin Hui also looked at Uncle Jiu with a curious face, because the current Uncle Jiu is at the same level as Qianqiu Daojun. This Qianqiu Daojun's magic makes people overwhelmed, and he thinks that this ninth uncle, as the protagonist, should also have his uniqueness.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand after listening to Qianqiu Daojun's words, and with Uncle Jiu's movements, a flame appeared in Uncle Jiu's hand.

"Three flavors are really popular!" Looking at the flame in Uncle Jiu's hand, several mages couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Uncle Jiu closed his palm and said, "Yes, it's the three flavors of real fire. However, although my three flavors of real fire are famous, if it is powerful, it is far worse than the god Xiao thunder method that the eldest brother has practiced for more than ten years.

Qianqiu Daojun pointed to the blue Taoist text in his eyebrows and said, "Brother, you don't have to be modest. The three flavors are really famous. Now you just have a short time to practice. If you practice in the future, this is the immortals in heaven. With these three flavors in the fire, you are not afraid of them."

Uncle Jiu just smiled when he heard the words, because everyone knows that these three flavors are easy and difficult to refine. Even Uncle Jiu thinks he is talented and doesn't think he can cultivate it.

Qin Hui looked at the atmosphere of silence for a moment and said with a smile, "Qianqiu Daojun, you came here alone this time! Why didn't you bring a few apprentices?"

Qianqiu Daojun did not answer immediately, but looked at Uncle Jiu with a smile, because Qin Hui just stood with his fist when he entered the door, obviously not his own.

Looking at the appearance of Qianqiu Daojun, Ma Ma Di, who was about to interrupt, was interrupted by Uncle Jiu, "Brother, let me introduce you. This is Qin Hui, Mr. Qin. This person is anxious for justice and righteousness, and his martial arts skills are even more extreme. It should not be underestimated!"

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, although Qin Hui didn't know when he became Song Jiang, he still nodded to Qianqiu Daojun with a smile and said modestly, "I'm flattered, I'm flattered. My weak ability is not worth mentioning in front of the magical Taoism of several masters."

Looking at Qin Hui's smile and responding, the four-eye Taoist priest couldn't help looking at Uncle Jiu with contempt and whispered to himself, "It's him! It's also urgent to be righteous! Humph, for a selfish person like him, even if you die in front of him, he won't give you incense!"

With a brief introduction, Qianqiu Daojun, who had a little impression of Qin Hui, said to him, "I have to go thousands of miles from Maoshan to here, so I don't bring any disciples with me. But my son, who was out of good shape, wanted to follow him, but he was scolded back by me.

Hearing that Qianqiu Daojun even had a son, Qin Hui couldn't help asking strangely, "Daojun actually has a son!" Isn't Daojun's lineage taboo to get married?

Qianqiu Daojun shook his head when he heard the sound, and then said with a doting face, "We are not afraid of marriage, and my son is usually naughty and doesn't like Taoism. He likes those strange things, so I'm afraid that he will make trouble with me, so I didn't bring him here this time."

After chatting a few more words with Qianqiu Daojun, Qin Hui saw that Qianqiu Daojun wanted to let Uncle Jiu see him off. Seeing that these people wanted to whisper something, Qin Hui also got up and left. Because Qin Hui is also a face-looking person, it is much better to go by herself than to be driven away.

After Qin Hui left, Qianqiu Daojun turned a smile on his face and said seriously to Uncle Jiu, "Although I don't spend much time with this Qin Hui, from so many years of experience, this person definitely has a sinister spirit mixed with corpse spirit, and I can be sure that this person is by no means What a righteous person, you'd better be more cautious when dealing with him in the future!"

Uncle Jiu listened, nodded and said, "I still know this."

Listening to the dialogue between the two, the literary talent beside him opened his mouth with an embarrassed face, but then closed it and said nothing.