Zombies: At the beginning of Kunlun Xianshu Town, kill Mr. Ren

"Haha, look, I was too busy talking just now, and I forgot to introduce, so why bother."

Another Taoist stroked his beard, "Wu Xu, poor Taoist."

Ji Dong's expression froze, and it took him a long time before he cupped his hands.

"Thank you again to the two priests for informing this junior about this matter. I still have some things to do, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, Ji Dong stood up with a smile.

The two Taoist priests waved their hands to Lin Yi, extremely chic.

Turning around, Ji Dong showed a strange look on his face.

Why bother?Wu Xu?

What the hell is this name!

……

After Ji Dong left, the waiter in the teahouse came over with something.

"Two priests, this is given to you by our boss."

The guy said enthusiastically, and put things on the table, a pot of tea and two cages of siu mai.

"Huh? Why did you give us something for nothing?"

Why bother to ask inexplicably.

The guy explained with a smile, "The two priests are acquainted with the little third master in our town. This is a kindness from our boss."

"Little third master? Who is he?"

Wu Xu looked at the waiter in the shop strangely, they didn't know the third master.

"It's the young man who was sitting with the two guests just now. He is the third master."

the guy replied.

"Is this little third master very powerful in your town?"

Why be more confused, just talking, the owner of the teahouse came to deliver things, could it be that he is a son of a rich family?

Judging by Ji Dong's dressing style just now, it seems so.

"No, he is a disciple of Uncle Jiu of the Maoshan Sect. He is very powerful. He is very powerful in catching ghosts and eliminating zombies in our town. Our town has suffered disasters several times, and Uncle Jiu and the third master solved them."

Why bother and Wu Xu immediately became interested.

"Dude, tell me the details."

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After coming out of the teahouse, Ji Dong brought Yu Shu out.

The two went to the theater.

At this time, the theater was almost full.

It has been many years since the opera troupe came here once, so there was a troupe to sing opera, and the townspeople of Renjia Town gave it a very high enthusiasm.

It's the second day, and it's still full of pits and valleys!

The seats of Lin Yi and the others were still in the box on the second floor. There was still some time before the show opened. Lin Yi sent Yushu to the box and went to the backstage.

Seeing Lin Yi coming, the troupe master and Uncle Sheng greeted Lin Yi with smiles.

"Master Kobayashi!"

"Hehe, Daoist Xiaolin, I haven't seen you for a while, you look even more handsome."

The head teacher and Uncle Sheng smiled enthusiastically.

They didn't expect the troupe to gain so much in Renjia Town.

The theater building is much bigger than other towns. I heard that they were invited by Ji Dong, but the mayor even waived their commission!

Singing here, the ticket price and tipping earn much more than they do in other towns.

"Leader, Uncle Sheng, what happened a few nights ago has frightened you."

Uncle Sheng and the head teacher smiled wryly.

It's not just fright, it's simply fright. Who can stand being haunted for two consecutive nights!

Fortunately, they also know what happened in those two days.

And nothing happened to the theater troupe, and now they have made money again, and the theater troupe has traveled all over the world and has seen a lot, so the incident passed, so it passed without mentioning it.

Ji Dong exchanged greetings with acquaintances in the background, and then left the stage.

Today, the Jiayuan troupe is going to perform a relatively festive play.

Blessed by the heavenly official.

Blessing by Heavenly Officials is a traditional play in Peking Opera, and its content is also very simple.A special edict was given to the heavenly officials, known as Fu Xing Jun, to invite all the gods of good fortune to bestow blessings to show good deeds.

It is planned to invite the Antarctic old man, Cowherd, Weaver Girl, Zhang Xian, God of Wealth and other blessed lands to offer gifts.

This kind of play is very pleasing, so it is mostly sung at birthday banquets and wedding banquets.

When the home theater troupe performed this play today, many people who knew the inside story smiled slightly.

The smile on Uncle Jiu's face never disappeared from the moment he came in.

The good show begins.

Gongs and drums sounded on the stage, and all the immortals walked out at once.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"Auspicious mist, auspicious light, and purple mist are rising, and the blessings of the world celebrate longevity. I am happy to see the day when the world is in peace, and we can enjoy peace and enjoy peace together."

"I am the son of Emperor Cang, the first rank in the Shangyuan, blessed by the heavenly officials, and known as the Fu Xingjun in the world. Everywhere I come, there is good luck and good luck.

Today, according to the decree of the Jade Emperor, because the Lord of the Blessings of the Lower Realm has great Yin skills in slaying demons and curing evil, I specially invite all the gods of good fortune to go to the Lower Realm and bestow blessings to show the reward of good deeds. "

slam-la-

There was a lot of applause, killing demons and curing evils, he made great achievements, so who is it?

Report Uncle Jiu's birthday directly!

In fact, there is a saying in this opera, such as the god mask in the alien world.

Isn't it just painting facial makeup on the face and pretending to be a god!

That's what singing is like, put on makeup, you are this person.

This is why in the movie, Uncle Sheng took Agui and the others to pretend to be Bao Gong and interrogate ghosts late at night.

The four eyes of those who came to listen to the play together and Qianhe's envious eyes were all red.

Who wouldn't want to have such a good apprentice, when he celebrates his birthday, he also finds a troupe to come over and give himself a blessing from the heavenly official!

……

No matter how good a play is, it has its end.

In the evening, when the curtain came to an end, Uncle Nine walked out of the theater contentedly.

I met acquaintances on the road, and they all congratulated Uncle Jiu.

Although Uncle Jiu's birthday has passed, it's not too late to say congratulations now.

The smile on Uncle Jiu's face was triumphant, and his brows flew up with pride.

It was rare to be so happy, Uncle Jiu decided to be generous and took a group of people to the restaurant.

Fugui Building!

Ford Street behind.

Eight-treasure porridge shop!

Each person has a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, and there are small shredded pickles that are free on the table.

"Eat, you are welcome, I am treating you today!"

Uncle Jiu said generously.

Wencai is used to eating big fish and meat these two days, so he is not very interested in eight-treasure porridge.

Stirring the porridge in the bowl with the spoon in his hand, he murmured, "What's so polite about this, a big bowl costs two cents."

Uncle Jiu's ears are so good that he immediately gave Wen Cai a death stare.

"Wen Cai, what did you just say?"

Wen Cai's expression suddenly changed, full of smiles.

"Hey, I mean Master is so kind that he brought us here for porridge."

"Do you like porridge?"

Uncle Jiu continued to stare at death.

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Wen Cai couldn't stop nodding, "I like it, I really like it."

"Drink more if you like it, drink it, and I'll order another bowl for you after drinking it."

"Hey, drink now!"

Wen Cai picked up the bowl and put it into his mouth with a spoon.

Lin Yi, a group of brothers watched and held back their laughter. This literary talent is so delightful.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu who was drinking porridge, Taoist Priest Simu and Taoist Priest Qianhe suddenly frowned.

The three turned their heads to look at the street not far away.

A little girl in a white cheongsam came slowly, carrying a small wooden basket.

Under the moonlight, this girl has no shadow!

"Little brother, help me make some porridge."

The little girl came to the porridge shop, took out two Wen, and then handed over a bowl.

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"It's you again, Xiaohong, how is your mother?"

The porridge guy probably knew Xiaohong, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Hong smiled in embarrassment, as if she was afraid of something, she didn't dare to look into the boy's eyes, "Fortunately, I just can't see."

The little guy skillfully made the porridge and handed it to Xiaohong with a smile.

"Okay, here's the porridge, it's getting late, go back quickly, be careful on the way."

"Thank you, little brother."

Xiaohong took the porridge and put it in a small basket, then bowed deeply to the boy.

"What are you being polite about?"

The little guy smiled, blushed and watched Xiao Hong leave, then shook his head and sighed with emotion.

Lin Yi found out that the boy threw the two pennies he had collected into the fire, then took out two pennies from his pocket and put them in the cash box.

Uncle Jiu, Simu and Qianhe also noticed this scene and looked at each other.

"Boy, who was that girl just now?"

Lin Yi asked the boy.

The little guy shivered subconsciously, and stammered, "Well, it's the neighbors, haha, the family is quite difficult, a girl and a blind old lady, alas!"