In ancient times, it was different for a master to accept an apprentice. At this time, the apprentices accepted were basically to inherit the master's mantle, especially for a Maoshan Taoist priest like Ninth Uncle. He had never married in his life and had never had a son or daughter. This apprentice was actually raised as a half-son or even used for old age and funeral. Therefore, Ah Qiang was right. Ninth Uncle did treat him as a son. Therefore, even though Ah Qiang had angered him just now, as soon as he heard Ah Qiang's cry for help, he immediately ignored his birthday banquet and ran out.
Seeing Ninth Uncle running out, Ye Xuan excused himself to the squire sitting there and followed him out.
Ninth Uncle ran to the staircase and saw a large group of onlookers surrounding the inn. His apprentice, Ah Qiang, seemed to have gone mad. His face was distorted, and he raised his hands and chased after the little girl who was serving tea in the inn, as if he wanted to molest her.
Seeing Ah Qiang's appearance, Uncle Jiu's face flashed with anger. Uncle Jiu's character was one that abhorred evil. He didn't expect that his apprentice would dare to molest a woman in public. In addition, Ah Qiang had just made him lose face in front of the village squire at his birthday banquet. Just as he was about to rush down and break Ah Qiang's leg, Ye Xuan, who had run out from behind him, grabbed him. "Uncle Jiu, don't you think that Ah Qiang seems to have something wrong?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ninth Uncle was stunned. In fact, he had drunk two cups of wine just now, and it seemed that Ah Qiang was molesting a little girl. He was so angry that he lost his mind. Hearing Ye Xuan's words, he suddenly calmed down and saw Ah Qiang's suffering.
As for Ah Qiang, Uncle Jiu, who had raised him since he was a child, also knew his character very well. Although this kid often spoke without thinking, and Uncle Jiu knew that he was somewhat lustful, he didn't have the courage to do so. He absolutely didn't have the courage to molest a woman in public. Now that he had done so, there must be something wrong.
He thought it through. Looking at Ah Qiang's actions, it didn't seem like he was willing at all. A bright light flashed in his eyes and he touched the hem of his clothes. A pair of leaf-like magic tools suddenly appeared in his hands. Then, he circulated a trace of magic power and rubbed the leaf-like magic tools against his eyes. A golden light flashed in his eyes and he directly opened the Dharma Eye.
With his Transcendence Eye activated, everything became clear to him. Behind Ah Qiang, there were actually two ghosts hugging him, forcing him to do these actions that people didn't want to see.
Seeing this, Ninth Uncle's heart was burning with anger. This was actually like seeing his own child being beaten. If the child was bad, he could hit him hard. However, if it was an outsider who wanted to teach his child a lesson, even if it was just a light hit, no one would agree.
Uncle Jiu was such a protective person. Seeing the two ghosts doing whatever they wanted, Uncle Jiu's heart sank. Frowning, he leaped in the direction of the two ghosts.
Big Bao and Little Bao, the two little ghosts, were playing happily when they saw a figure leap over. That figure clamped down on Ah Qiang's hands. With a push and a shake, Little Bao, who was behind, was sent flying back. Then, with a twist of his hands, he shook Ah Qiang, who was in front of him, away. He grabbed Ah Qiang and punched and kicked him so hard that he couldn't fight back at all.
This was not the end. Uncle Jiu threw Dabao against the wall like a sack, then pushed him down with one foot. He stretched out his hand to the oil lamp on the wall and used his magic power to guide it. A Yang fire was drawn into his hand, and while Dabao was still panic-stricken, Uncle Jiu slapped his palm into his head.
The body of a ghost was of the Yin attribute. A ghost that had just appeared could be destroyed in body and soul if they were shone by the sun. Not to mention that a ball of Yang Fire directly hit his head. Big Bao screamed, and his whole ghost fell to the ground and kept twitching as if he had been struck by lightning.
However, Ninth Uncle didn't plan to let him go just like that. He picked up an empty wine jar from the side and knocked on the bottom of the jar with his finger, making a small hole at the bottom. Then, he took out a small Eight Trigram from his bosom and prepared to use the wine jar to collect the ghost.
Mao Shanming had used this trick before. When he saw Ninth Uncle using it, he was shocked and thought to himself, "This is bad." He went over to pull Big Bao away and prepared to save him.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Ninth Uncle was about to collect the ghost, but he saw Mao Shanming pulling the ghost away. He immediately asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"
"Ah, let me do it, let me do it!" Mao Shanming was stunned by Ninth Uncle's question. Although he also remembered the first commandment of Mao Mountain, Big Bao and Little Bao were still his little ghosts. He gritted his teeth and quickly ran over to grab a wine jar. He ran to the side and showed the jar to Big Bao, saying, "Come in quickly."
However, Big Bao's body was hit by the Yang Fire, so he didn't have the strength to fly in. When Ninth Uncle saw this, he already knew what was going on. He quietly picked up the small Eight Trigram and pressed it on the bottom of the wine jar. He said in a deep voice, "Brother, let me do it!"
After that, he used his magic power, and a strong suction force appeared on the wine jar in his hand. In the blink of an eye, Big Bao was sucked into the jar. Then, he closed the jar and stuck a talisman on it.
Little Bao, who was hiding at the side, screamed when he saw his brother Big Bao being sucked into the jar. Suddenly, Ninth Uncle remembered that there was a small ghost in addition to the big one. When he was about to go out, Mao Shanming quickly said, "This is mine, this is mine, let me do it!"
Then, he shouted at Little Bao, "Come in!"
At this time, as long as one was not a fool, he or she should know that these two ghosts were related to Mao Shanming. Seeing that Little Bao was about to fly into the wine jar in Mao Shanming's hand, Mao Shanming grabbed Little Bao as if he was grabbing a boneless doll. He folded Little Bao into a small ball and then stuffed him into the wine jar.
Seeing that the two ghosts were taken away, Mao Shanming was stunned. The wine jar in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces.
At this time, seeing that Ninth Uncle had caught all the ghosts, Ye Xuan walked to the side and said, "Ninth Uncle, you are really amazing!"
"Huh?" Seeing Ye Xuan walking over, Ninth Uncle was obviously shocked. At this time, he still had his Magic Eyes open. This was the first time he saw a person with such majestic Qi and blood. If Ye Xuan's Yang Qi was not as strong as the sun in the sky and his Qi and blood were not pure, he would think that Ye Xuan had practiced some evil martial arts that sucked people's essence and blood.
"Little Brother Ye, you flatter me. It's just a small trick. I think Little Brother Ye is much more powerful than me!" Ninth Uncle said meaningfully.
"Let's go. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Let's go back and deal with these two ghosts first!" Ninth Uncle looked at Mao Shanming, who was standing next to him with a guilty conscience and didn't dare to look at him. He shook his head slightly and said something to Ye Xuan and Ah Qiang beside him. Then, he walked out of the inn.
"Ninth Uncle, I think you know that these two ghosts are actually related to Taoist Priest Wu." On the way back, Ye Xuan and Ninth Uncle walked together. Ye Xuan looked at Ah Qiang, who was holding a wine jar and shaking it, and said to Ninth Uncle.
"Alas, how can I not see it? I'm afraid that these two ghosts are little ghosts that Taoist Wu has raised with the Maoshan Magic Art. However, the first commandment of Maoshan says that good and evil are opposite and fight for life! Taoist Wu has violated the first commandment of Maoshan and has gone astray. "Ninth Uncle sighed and shook his head.
"Then, Ninth Uncle, what do you plan to do with these two ghosts?" Ye Xuan asked when he noticed that Ninth Uncle's tone was full of pity.
"Of course I'm going to boil a pot of hot oil and fry the ghosts so that they will never be reincarnated!" At this time, Ah Qiang walked up from behind with a wine jar in his arms. When he heard Ye Xuan's question, he proudly said his bad idea.
"Bastard!" When Ninth Uncle heard Ah Qiang's words, he scolded him angrily and said, "You didn't learn what I taught you. Do you have any grudges with them? It's already very miserable for them to be lonely ghosts. If they didn't harm anyone, you will shorten your life by frying them with oil. "
"No, Master, they just tortured me in the teahouse." Ah Qiang heard Ninth Uncle's scolding and said with grievance.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you …" Ninth Uncle stopped at this time and stared at Ah Qiang. "There are so many people in the teahouse, but he didn't torture anyone but you. I think you must have bullied him!"
As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than a father, and no one knows a disciple better than a teacher. Ninth Uncle had raised Ah Qiang since he was a child. How could he not know his disciple's nature?
"No …" Ah Qiang lowered his head guiltily and didn't dare to look at Ninth Uncle's eyes.
"No?" Ninth Uncle looked at Ah Qiang and snorted coldly. He knew that this matter must have been caused by his disciple first.
Ninth Uncle's house was not far from the restaurant. The three of them walked for nearly ten minutes and returned to Ninth Uncle's house. Then Ninth Uncle walked to the table with the wine jar and said, "Ah Qiang, get some cinnabar!"
"Oh!" Ah Qiang responded and went to get the cinnabar.
Ninth Uncle mixed the cinnabar with the chicken blood, picked up the brush, and channeled his spiritual power to the tip of the brush. The brush moved like dragons and snakes on the yellow paper, and then an ordinary Evil Suppression Talisman was drawn.
Ye Xuan stood next to him and found that Ninth Uncle's movement of drawing the talisman could be said to be smooth. Although the strokes on the talisman looked very sloppy, he found that there was an inexplicable charm between the strokes.
Uncle Jiu quickly drew another talisman, and then pasted two talismans on top of the wine jar.
"Little Brother Ye …"
Woof woof woof! — —
Just as Uncle Jiu wanted to say something, suddenly there was a dog barking outside the door. Uncle Jiu's voice paused and he looked outside the door, but he saw that there seemed to be a shadow wandering on the wall outside the door.
"It seems to be Taoist Wu!" Ye Xuan's vision was amazing. Even in the dark, his eyes were still unaffected. At a glance, he saw that the figure wandering on the wall was Mao Shan Ming.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ninth Uncle paused and then said to Ah Qiang, who was opening the window, "Ah Qiang, take it into the room!"
"Oh!" Ah Qiang responded, picked up the wine glass, and walked towards the central room while shaking the wine jar in his hand. "I'll shake, I'll shake, I'll shake you to death!"
"Little Brother Ye, let's go into the room. I have something to tell you!" Ninth Uncle gestured to Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan naturally understood. After saying "Okay", he followed Ninth Uncle into the room.
Then, Ah Qiang quickly put the wine jar away and walked out. Ninth Uncle also told him to go into the room. While Ah Qiang was puzzled, he dragged him in and then closed the door.
After Ninth Uncle closed the door, a figure saw that there was no one in the room, jumped down from the wall, and quietly sneaked in.
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