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"Don't think about him about this matter. It seems that even if Mr. Ye is a talented and beautiful jade, he has nothing to do with me."

When Uncle Jiu frowned and tried to guess the reason for this incident, Yue Si said: "Since you have good wine, fellow Taoist, you can't do without good meat. It happens that you eat light dinner, so let's have a foreigner's one too." How to eat, have a BBQ."

After repeating the BBQ with a non-standard pronunciation, Uncle Jiu asked, "Fellow Daoist, what is that?"

"Barbecue." Yue Si said.

……

Early the next morning, Qiu Sheng woke up from his sleep clutching his aching head, but for a moment he thought he was still asleep.

"Unfamiliar ceiling." After uttering this famous line, Qiu Sheng closed his eyes and continued to sleep, muttering in his mouth: "I drank the wine! My eyes are blurred, and this dream is also weird—" —And why is the mattress on this bed so hard, could it be that I rolled over and fell off the bed in reality, and now I am lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt?"

After sleeping for a minute with his eyes closed, Qiu Sheng woke up suddenly, threw off the quilt that was covering him indiscriminately and sat up, endured the headache and looked around, seeing an unfamiliar scene.

Looking at the clothes on his body, it was indeed coarse cloth clothes, a dress from the period of the Republic of China; looking at his hands, they were covered with calluses after hard training, and touching his face, it was not what his original face should be. touch.

Covering his aching head, Qiu Sheng murmured to himself: "Have I time-traveled?"

The symptom of the headache is not only the hangover caused by drinking last night, but also the sequelae caused by the fusion of two memories.

In the dominant memory, he was a person named Qin Chulin, an ordinary salesman, who drank with a client to sign a big order last night, stumbled back to his rental house after drunk, and fell asleep.

The first half of my life was unremarkable, and I didn't expect that my career was on the rise, but I encountered such a thing as time travel.

In another memory, his name is Qiu Sheng—a disciple of Lin Jiu, the exorcist of the first generation, that is, Qiu Sheng, who is famous for his troubles with female ghosts.

This made Qin Chulin wake up suddenly. Although the world of "Mr. Zombie" is a low-law world, the current situation is turbulent and monsters and ghosts emerge in endlessly. It is difficult for people living in this world not to deal with monsters and ghosts.

"system?"

"Goldfinger?"

Searching the whole body, Qin Chulin did not find the standard system for the traverser, the magic weapon projection that only exists in the depths of consciousness. Except for an extra soul belonging to him, there is no abnormality in this body.

"In this world full of dangers, only the strong can survive, and only the Taoism is profound, can we live more nourishingly - just like Uncle Jiu's junior brother, Taoist Master Simu, although it is very hard to drive corpses, and he lives in a remote mountainous area, But there is no shortage of things like money for him, Master Yixiu, who lives next door to him, harassed him by chanting sutras, and directly took out a box of gold to buy his house, and asked Master Yixiu to move out."

"Judging from the performance in the movie, although the two apprentices Qiusheng and Wencai are a little tricked, and they have a lazy personality, a stubborn personality and a lustful outsider, Qiusheng's talent is still quite good. The accumulation of spells is still weak due to lack of time, but his boxing skills It's not weak anymore."

"As long as I can bear my temper, study hard and practice hard, sooner or later I will be able to flourish and become a master of the generation."

"I just don't know how far the plot has progressed at this point in time. If it's time to relocate the grave of Mrs. Ren, it will be terrible. I'm not yet fully integrated with Qiu Sheng. When I meet a zombie of that level, I am afraid……"

Thinking of this, Qin Chulin immediately got up and dressed, ready to go to the courtyard to practice boxing and kicking.

He is a person with strong action ability, and he will definitely do what he thinks of.

When he came to the courtyard, he saw his master Jiu Shu cleaning the yard with a broom. Although his head still hurt a little, Qin Chulin still stepped forward and said, "Master, I will clean it for you."

Uncle Jiu said with a straight face, "Why are you working so hard today? Judging by your face, you should have a very headache. Why don't you hurry up and make a bowl of hangover soup--my jar of good wine that has been preserved for many years, most of it Let you and Wencai drink it."

Smiling as if remembering Zhong Qiusheng, Qin Chulin set fire to cook porridge, and boiled a few bowls of hangover soup by the way. After drinking a bowl of hot soup, the hangover symptoms really eased a lot.

After breakfast, without uncle Jiu's urging, Qin Chulin began to practice according to Qiusheng's memory after paying homage to the patriarch, fists, kicks, swordsmanship, and spells, until he was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating profusely.

This caused Uncle Jiu, who was lying on the recliner and flipping through ancient books, to look sideways. Usually, his two apprentices practiced reluctantly while smoking with rattan canes. Wen Cai was still sleeping with his head covered because he was drunk, but Qiu Sheng seemed to have suffered something The stimulation is average, and I practice hard, as if I am a different person.

For the apprentice, Uncle Jiu is a strict teacher. Although he was very satisfied with Qiu Sheng's performance in his heart, he still said bluntly: "I hope it's not a whim, it's just a 3-minute enthusiasm, and stick to it for a long time."

Sitting on the steps to rest and drink water, Qin Chulin laughed honestly and asked tentatively, "Master, how are you preparing for Master Ren to move his father's grave?"

Uncle Jiu squinted at Qiusheng, and said, "Yesterday I took Wencai to see Fengshui, and Mr. Ren mentioned this matter. How do you know? Did Mr. Ren approach you in private, and wanted to get money from you?" Open a gap here, and make me agree to this by insinuating?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Qin Chulin was determined, knowing that there was still some time before the start of the plot, and there was still a long time left for him to prepare.

But now Uncle Jiu still has to deal with it here: "No way, I only heard about it last night."

"It's fine if you don't have one. If you let me know that you agreed to Mr. Ren in private to talk me through, received money that shouldn't be charged, and agreed to things that shouldn't be done, then I will definitely break your leg, you My aunt sent you to me to learn Taoism, but you signed a life-and-death agreement."

Uncle Jiu said with a warning tone that it is very important to maintain one's heart during the journey of cultivation. Wine, sex, wealth, fame and fortune will lead people astray. When the time comes, it will be too late to turn around if one step is wrong.

According to the rules of the sect, but to clean up the sect, he didn't want to be stained with the blood of his disciples.

Stared at by Uncle Jiu, Qin Chulin felt terrified in his heart, and hurriedly got up and came to the courtyard: "I'm going to continue practicing."

"You have practiced these boxing and sword skills proficiently. I heard from a fellow Taoist that he taught you a set of boxing techniques yesterday. Now call me to see." Before Qin Chulin could put up his posture, Uncle Jiu said.

"Fist?" Qin Chulin froze in place. He searched Qiusheng's memory carefully, but he couldn't find the memory of the so-called fellow Taoist that Uncle Jiu said, and that fellow Taoist also taught a set of boxing?

Is there such a person in the plot?