The first fairy of the United States

After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, they arrived at Deye Mansion. They introduced Uncle Jiu and his disciples through the door, and the group went to the inner hall.It was already midnight, already past dinner time.

The servants were summoned to present a series of exquisite snacks, and they ate them. Wencai and Qiu Sheng sat with some restraint, eating in silence.

After all, he is a child. He has been living with Uncle Jiu in the outskirts of the countryside and has never seen any storms. It is still a bit unnatural to be in a place like Ye Mansion that seems luxurious to ordinary people.Uncle Jiu tasted the snacks leisurely and contentedly, without any disturbance.

At this time, Ye Qin and his wife also came here, and shouted as they walked into the hall:

"You are back. If you don't come back, I will send people out to look for you. Cai'er, what's the matter with you? Don't you know it's not safe outside after it gets late? I asked you to follow Wentian. Is this how you serve me?"

"Master, well, since Tian'er has come back and nothing has gone wrong, let's just let this matter go."

Ye Qin looked angry, and Li Xiuli comforted him from the side.Ye Wentian felt warm in his heart when he heard his parents' protective words.

When Ye Qin came in, he was thinking about Ye Wentian and didn't pay attention to whether there were a few more people in the hall. After a while, he noticed Master and Disciple Lin Jiu and turned to look at Ye Wentian with doubts.

"Father, this is Maoshan's great disciple Lin Jiuzhen, and his two disciples Wencai and Qiusheng."

Ye Wentian continued to introduce while eating.

"I have met the master of the Ye family, Lin Jiu. These are my two underachieving apprentices, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng."

Lin Jiu stood up, made daoji gestures with his hands, and pointed at the two disciples.He has a hard face and sharp eyes. He wears apricot yellow Taoist robes and fluttering sleeves, giving him an air of immortality.

(There are six types of Taoist robes. The robe is the apricot yellow robe that Taoist priests wear when practicing. It is printed with Tai Chi Bagua and other patterns. The more advanced robes are purple, and the robes worn daily are relatively simple dark coats.)

"It turns out that it's Master Lin Jiu of Maoshan in person. I'd like to apologize for my rudeness." Ye Qin had also heard a little about Lin Jiu. He was not as famous as meeting him. Although he couldn't see anything, he could clearly feel that Uncle Jiu had an extraordinary temperament. Like ordinary people.

In fact, Uncle Jiu was still a little anxious, but he didn't show it. In fact, his cultivation level was really not that of a real person, but when he was out and about meeting people, he couldn't lose the momentum of Maoshan.

Qiu Shengwencai just stood on both sides of Uncle Jiu, not daring to speak.

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When everyone sat down, Ye Wentian explained the whole story to Ye Qin, and Ye Qin accepted it happily.For Ye Qin, such a master from Maoshan cannot be invited by just anyone. Since he is here, he must be well entertained, and he may ask for help from him at some point.

While thinking about it, he became more and more enthusiastic towards Uncle Jiu and his group, causing Uncle Jiu to feel frivolous for a while.

Li Xiuli sat next to Ye Wentian, looking at him lovingly, sometimes rubbing her head, pinching her face, and asking what happened when she went out and whether she was in danger.Ye Wentian was not impatient, but rather enjoyed his mother's care.

There was nothing to say all night, and Uncle Jiu came to Ye Wentian's small courtyard early the next morning. He made an appointment with Uncle Jiu last night to sit and talk in Ye Wentian's courtyard today.

The two sat opposite each other. Uncle Jiu had a vague feeling that Ye Wentian wanted to ask for something, so he didn't say anything and waited quietly for Ye Wentian to speak.

Ye Wentian pondered for a moment, organized his words and said:

"Uncle Jiu, I wonder if I can worship in Maoshan?"

"Why are you doing this? Yesterday I discovered that you have magic power. Since you already have a master, why do you want to change the family?"

Uncle Jiu was a little angry. He didn't know what Ye Wentian meant by this move. He himself attached great importance to the Lord of Heaven and Earth as his teacher. Could it be that Ye Wentian was a person who didn't understand how to respect teachers?But looking at the interaction yesterday, this person behaved politely, and he didn't look like a person with a human face and an animal heart, so I couldn't figure it out.

Ye Wentian looked at Uncle Jiu's expression and immediately knew that Uncle Jiu must have gone astray.What kind of person am I? !My practice attaches great importance to cause and effect. No matter what, I will never betray my teacher and my morality.He immediately explained:

"Uncle Jiu, I think you misunderstood. The exercises I am practicing now were learned by myself from Taoist classics. No one taught me."

Uncle Jiu suddenly realized it when he heard this. He was shocked for the moment, but then he became confused:

"Since you can understand the method of cultivation from the Taoist scriptures, it must be the most suitable way for you. Just practice it yourself. Why..."

"Oh, I don't want to either, but I don't have the means to protect myself. In today's troubled times, I'm afraid that before I can achieve success in cultivation, I will... Uncle Ninth understand?!"

"That's it." Uncle Jiu smiled, his eyes sparkling, and then he thought that it was indeed the case. We are in troubled times, and there are dangers outside. If we don't have a way to protect ourselves, we might suffer a disaster one day, and everything will be lost if we are gone. No more, just practice the Tao and practice the Tao. You can only cultivate the Tao while you are alive.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was lost in thought. Should he be admitted to Maoshan Gate? The key is that he is most suitable to practice the exercises that he has learned by himself. I can't let him change the exercises without conscience. I can't learn from Maoshan. If I just Learn how to protect the Tao, well... if I, Maoshan, don't teach, maybe he can find a way to join other sects.

We in Maoshan have many rules, but other sects are different. Some sects only value disciples but not masters. If a talented heretic can be admitted into the court through the method of protecting the Tao, most sects must be very willing.

No, it would be a pity not to accept such a talented person. I have to think of a safe way.

This moment passed for a long time, and time passed by minute by second. Ye Wentian calmly waited for Uncle Jiu to respond. Uncle Jiu pondered for a while before thinking about it.

"Ahem~ Yes, yes, but there is a condition."

"Uncle Jiu, please tell me."

"Since you want to learn how to protect the Tao, you will be the protector of the Tao in the future of Maoshan. You don't need to do much. You only need to protect an incense and leave a legacy when Maoshan encounters the crisis of annihilation."

"Learning Maoshan's method of protecting the Tao is the cause, and protecting the inheritance of Maoshan's incense is the result. I can accept this matter."

"Okay! Hahaha! I will pass the message with a flying pigeon (Maoshan has a messenger, but some things still require paper vouchers, so I use a flying pigeon to pass the message) to Maoshan to inform the elders of the inner sect. Don't worry, short If it takes one day or three days, there will be news coming back."

Uncle Jiu thought to himself, I am planning for a rainy day. What happens in the future depends entirely on God's will.

After thinking about it, he took out a paper crane folded from yellow paper from his shoulder bag. There were also runes drawn with cinnabar on it. He made a seal with his hand and activated his magic power. He silently said "rise" and saw the paper crane unfold its arms. The wings fluttered and took off into the air, flying towards the north at an extremely fast speed. After a while, they disappeared and flew beyond the limit of what can be seen with the naked eye.

Mobilizing the magic power to flow to his eyes, it seemed to Ye Wentian that just after Uncle Jiu made the seal with his hands, the spiritual energy in the air seemed to be a little more active, and there was a mysterious and mysterious aura around him.

From the palm of the hand holding the paper crane, a golden liquid-like substance emerged from the palm of the hand and merged into the paper crane. I realized clearly in my heart that this should be Uncle Jiu's magic power.

And that magic power conveys a sharp aura. I guess Uncle Jiu is majoring in metallic spiritual energy. No wonder in TV movies, a money sword is always used to conquer the world. That's it.