Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Chapter 191 Return to Maoshan

"Then Master, will you learn it?"

Lu Li asked, he was afraid that Uncle Jiu would learn from those old conservative people in the mountains.

He believed that learning the skills of other sects except Maoshan's would be disloyal to Maoshan.

"Learn it. Why not learn such a good technique?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Lu Li, as if asking him if he was stupid.

"I'm afraid that you will learn bad things from those old-fashioned people on the mountain and think that you can only learn the skills of Maoshan."

“How can they compare with your master? Those old guys have hardly ever left the mountain in their entire lives.

If you see a woman wearing a cheongsam, you have to scold her for being immoral. "

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes at comparing himself to those old-fashioned people who studied ancient books every day.

"Hehe, that's good. Master, please keep the bamboo slips and practice again after your injury is healed.

I will protect you then."

Lu Li said solemnly.

Uncle Jiu thought so too. Now that he was injured, it was indeed not a good time to practice.

Seeing that it was already bright, the master and disciple were no longer sleepy.

Wait until the old village chief brings breakfast.

After Lu Li finished eating, he flew to the village in the north to see if there were any zombies left.

As a blue light fell to the ground, Lu Li quickly arrived at the small village.

Although it was already daytime, the small village was filled with bleakness and desolation.

There was no one on the village road, and even the livestock were silent.

The whole village was quiet except for the occasional chirping of birds.

"Alas! It seems that those zombies were transformed from the people of this village."

Lu Li sighed.

Although he had guessed it in his mind, Lu Li still felt uncomfortable when he saw it become a reality.

The strange power is too harmful to ordinary people.

Even though there are guns in this era.

However, the effect of guns and cannons against powerful ghosts and monsters is not very obvious.

I walked around the village until I was sure there were no living people or zombies.

Lu Li then raised his flying sword and returned to Yangtan Village.

"How about it, Taoist Lu, is the zombie from Zhoubei Village?"

Before Lu Li could say anything, the old village chief trotted over and asked.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Li nodded.

"Oh my! It's true. How can I explain this sinful zombie to my wife?

His brother and his family live in that village."

The old village chief squatted on the ground, covering his forehead with worry.

Uncle Jiu came over and helped the old village chief to sit on a chair.

"It's better to tell the truth, this kind of thing can't be concealed.

If you don't tell her now, she might blame you in the future."

"Thank you, Master Lin, I know what to do now.

I will go to the county town to pick her up and go to Zhoubei Village to pay tribute to her brother.

If a person dies, he must be buried. "

Lu Li glanced at Uncle Jiu, then turned to the old village chief and said:

"Village chief, now that the zombies have been eliminated, we are going back to Maoshan."

"So soon, won't you stay a few more days?"

The village chief was surprised.

"No, we'll be down the mountain for quite a while this time, so we have to hurry back up the mountain to explain the situation."

Uncle Jiu explained to the village chief.

"Well, thanks to the two Taoist priests, I will pay you right away."

After saying this, the village chief went back to his room to get the money.

"Village chief, you don't need money. Just set up a memorial tablet for the people whose entire families were killed by zombies."

Uncle Jiu stopped the old village chief. He had been thinking this since early morning.

Yangtan Village was in such a tragic situation that dozens of people were killed by the zombies.

The village chief's family conditions are not very good, so the money has to be raised by the villagers.

Uncle Jiu felt it was too hot to hold.

Lu Lixin said, this is Uncle Jiu, he loses money five out of ten times when he goes out to do business.

Lu Li was the same, but he made it all back from those wealthy families.

Uncle Jiu was thin-skinned when Lu Li hadn't grown up yet.

They both have a hard life.

It’s not easy to eat meat for ten days or half a month.

"How can this be so embarrassing? You even got injured for us."

The village chief asked in embarrassment.

"Life is not easy for everyone, this is all I can do.

The village chief is leaving. See you later."

Uncle Jiu said with a smile, and led Lu Li out of the courtyard.

The village chief was left alone, looking at the two's backs with emotion.

"Take care on your journey, Taoist priests."

Lu Li turned around and waved his hand with a smile.

Hearing the noise from the village chief's house, the villagers also took the initiative to go out to see them off.

Whenever Uncle Jiu and Lu Li passed by, the villagers would salute them.

The two of them returned the greetings one by one.

Uncle Jiu didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they left the village.

It's quite tiring to go through so many formalities.

Seeing his look, Lu Li smiled and teased:

"Master, you must be very happy. So many people respect you, salute you, and see you off."

Uncle Jiu said angrily, "How can it not be satisfying? This time I lost three purple talismans, one silver talisman, and hundreds of yellow talismans.

And he was beaten.”

Lu Li knew that Uncle Jiu was looking for him to replenish the stock.

"Master, there's no need to beat around the bush when we talk. If you want a talisman, just tell me directly.

But okay, I'll use it sparingly next time.

The seven elders who are in charge of the storehouse are now avoiding me when they see me."

Uncle Jiu coughed twice and said, "Master, you must be careful in the future. This time it is also a critical moment.

When you meet the Seventh Elder next time, tell him to divide the money 50-50 after drawing the talisman.

Next time he won’t run away.”

Lu Li's eyes lit up and he laughed and said:

"Ginger is indeed more experienced, and you are the one who has the solution, Master."

Uncle Jiu walked proudly with his hands behind his back. If he had not learned Taoism, he would probably have made a fortune by doing business.

Lu Li did not use the flying sword to bring Uncle Jiu back, which was what he originally thought.

But Uncle Jiu refused to go up no matter what. Later, Lu Li found out that he was afraid of heights.

Uncle Jiu is actually afraid of heights. No one would believe it unless they experienced it themselves.

You are the Holy Master of All Worlds.

Lu Li had no choice but to walk back to Maoshan with Uncle Jiu.

However, considering that Uncle Jiu's injury had not yet healed, Lu Li still rented a carriage.

The two did not return to Maoshan until the afternoon.

I accompanied Uncle Jiu to Wanfu Palace to hand in the task and specifically explained the situation in Yangtan Village.

When he learned that a flying zombie had appeared and Uncle Jiu was injured because of it.

Master Qin was extremely shocked that a flying zombie appeared right at the foot of Mount Maoshan.

If Lu Li had not arrived in time, Maoshan would have suffered heavy losses.

Uncle Jiu is Master Qin's most proud disciple.

Before Lu Li showed up, Master Qin even planned to pass the position of the head of the sect to him.

At that time, Shi Jian was still wavering between good and evil.

"I'm glad you're alright. Xiaoli, you've done a great deed again this time."

"Master, saving your own master is not an achievement, it is just my duty.

Even among fellow disciples, isn't it normal to help and love each other? "

"What a great way to help and love each other, well said."

These words touched Master Qin's heart.

A sect cannot survive long-term with only interests; unity and affection are the foundation of its growth.

"Ajiu, go back and recover first. If you need any herbs, go to the treasury and get them.

Don't let this injury affect your future path of cultivation.

"Xiao Li, keep an eye on your master. Don't let him practice his skills before his injury heals."

Master Qin said with a serious face.

"Got it, Master. I'll keep an eye on Master."

In fact, Lu Li would have done the same thing without Master Qin’s reminder.

Uncle Jiu’s injury was indeed serious this time. Even if he returns to the mountain, he will need more than half a month to recuperate.

This is accompanied by Hua Ling's elixir.

After leaving Wanfu Palace, the two went straight back to Ermao Peak.

Wencai and the other two were very happy to see Uncle Jiu and Lu Li coming back.

That day, Lu Li flew out on his sword without even saying hello.

They knew something was happening.

"Hua Ling, come here and help Master feel his pulse."

Hua Ling's medical skills are slightly better than Lu Li's. Lu Li relies on his spiritual sense and is good at finding out where the disease is.

But when it comes to medical knowledge and prescribing medicine, it’s still professionals like Hua Ling who are needed.

"Master, are you injured?"

Hua Ling looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise and hurried over to take Uncle Jiu's pulse.

The more he frowned, the tighter his brows became.

Wencai and the old foreigner also looked at Hua Ling nervously.

"Master's injuries have stabilized. I will prescribe some medicine to regulate his internal organs.

But it seemed that the master had been poisoned, and the poison was very strong. Fortunately, he was later cleansed and did not suffer from any underlying illness.

The most serious thing is that the master was injured but still forced himself to use his skills.

The foundation has been damaged, and ordinary medicine cannot repair it.

You need medicine that can replenish your vitality and prolong your life."

"Replenishing vitality and life span?"

Lu Li wondered where to find this medicinal herb.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "A few years of life is just a small matter. Why bother with it?"

"Master, this is no small matter. If you lose too much vitality, your foundation will be unstable.

This is also why the old men on the mountain were all in the late stage of foundation building.

Now it has become the reason for the early stage of foundation building.

It’s all because I was injured before and didn’t take good care of my vitality, which led to my cultivation level dropping.”

Hua Ling said seriously.

Lu Li also understood why Uncle Jiu was so powerful in the early part of the story, able to climb walls and fly over rooftops.

In the later period, even somersaults were not so smooth.

It may also be related to the fact that he has not recovered well from the injuries he suffered while catching ghosts and killing zombies.

How much money does the charity cemetery have to buy good medicinal herbs that can replenish vitality and prolong life?

"Master, don't worry about it. Leave it to me. Hua Ling, make a list for me later.

Write down what medicinal materials you need.

If there is any that is not available in Maoshan, my senior brother will go down the mountain to find it for you."

Lu Li took over the task. If even he couldn't find it, the medicine would have to be extinct.