When Ninth Uncle was sizing up Ao Xing, Ao Xing was also sizing him up. It was similar to what he had seen on TV. He was not angry, but he was dignified. His expression was more serious, and the three flames of heaven, earth, and fate were very vigorous. Clearly, he was also a wise man.
However, Ao Xing was a little surprised. The current Ninth Uncle was not as powerful as he had imagined. He was only at the peak of the Scholar Realm and was about to step into the Master Realm.
The realms of Daoists were divided into Daoist Apprentice, Daoist Priest, Daoist Priest, Layman, Master, Perfected Cultivator, and Grandmaster. The level of Master was already equivalent to the realm of the black zombie.
Zombies were further divided into jumping corpse, wandering corpse, purple corpse, white corpse, black corpse, green corpse, and hairy corpse. Ao Xing's realm was at the early stage of white corpse and the early stage of householder. Compared to Ninth Uncle, he was still a little lacking.
"May I know which sect this person comes from? He actually has such cultivation at such a young age. I actually didn't know that such a big shot had come to the town.”
Ninth Uncle sized up Ao Xing for a while, then stood up and performed the greeting etiquette of the Maoshan Sect.
"I'm from the mainland. I'm the eighteenth generation head disciple of the Maoshan Sect. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Lin.”
Ao Xing stood up and also bowed. His performance was generous and appropriate, like an expert.
"Hehe, the two of you quickly sit down. What would Ninth Uncle like to drink?”
When Ren Fa saw this scene, he immediately felt relieved. It seemed that these two were capable people. Now, there was hope for his father to move the grave.
"Um…What would you like to drink, Old Master Ren?”
Ninth Uncle's tone froze. It was his first time here, and it was also his first time drinking foreign tea. Looking at the English menu in his hand, he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Okay, give Uncle Nine and this person a cup of coffee.”
Ren Fa understood and didn't mind. He turned around and said to the service staff beside him.
"Give me a cup of coffee, please.”
Seeing Wen Cai looking at her with a half-serious expression, Ren Tingting immediately glanced at him and moved closer to Ao Xing.
"Uh, Master, I don't want coffee. I want coffee, okay?”
Wen Cai was snubbed. When he saw the coffee in Ren Tingting's hand smell sweet, he immediately regretted it.
"Drink whatever you want."
Ninth Uncle snorted coldly and handed the menu to the waiter. His face revealed a displeased expression, and Wen Cai immediately shrank back in fear and sat down obediently.
At this moment, Ao Xing took a sip of coffee and said with a smile,""This must be Fellow Daoist Lin's talented disciple.”
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ao, you're being too polite."
Ninth Uncle smiled insincerely. He felt that his silly disciple had completely lost face in front of his fellow disciples, and his expression was a little ugly.
"Ninth Uncle, I asked you to come here this time to move my father's grave. I wonder if Ninth Uncle is willing to accept this business?”
Ren Fa also felt that Wen Cai's gaze on his daughter was a little annoying, but he could not flare up and could only change the topic.
"For things like the netherworld, moving is better than staying still. In my opinion, it's better not to move.”
Ren Fa frowned." I know that too. It's just that twenty years ago, a Feng Shui master said that my father's grave must be moved after twenty years. Otherwise, it will affect future generations."”
"Since that's the case, we'll dig up the coffin in three days.”
"Alright, then what do we need to prepare?”
Seeing that Ninth Uncle had agreed, Ren Fa heaved a sigh of relief.
Wen Cai proudly interjected,"Just prepare some money!"”
"How much do you want?"
Ninth Uncle said through gritted teeth.
" Uh…" Wen Cai had just reached out his hand to gesture, but when he saw Ninth Uncle's face, he was so scared that he wilted.
"Hehe, it's no big deal. Then this matter is settled. A friend is here. I'll go and greet him.”
As he spoke, he nodded at Ninth Uncle and Ao Xing, stood up, and left.
Following that, Ninth Uncle and his disciple made a fool of themselves twice again because of drinking coffee and eating egg tarts. Looking at Ao Xing, who looked happy and content, and then looking at the embarrassment of himself and his disciple, Ninth Uncle only felt that he had lost face.
He bit down hard on the egg tart in his hand that had been added with sugar and niunai. Looking at Wen Cai, who was also embarrassed, he did not know what to say.
Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, who had returned from the side, looked at the master and disciple with smiles on their faces, but they were not mocking them.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, although Daoists use Daoism as their foundation, sometimes coming into contact with some western things can also increase your knowledge, don't you think so?”
Ao Xing's words immediately solved the dilemma of Ninth Uncle and his disciple, turning the country bumpkin into a feudal senior.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ao is right.”
He smiled gratefully at Ao Xing and thought in his heart that they were ultimately on the same side. No matter where they were from, they were still a family.
"Dad, I want to buy some rouge and makeup with Brother Ao Xing.”
Ren Tingting was probably tired of this kind of occasion, so she wanted to leave.
"You go by yourself, don't bother Master Ao, I'll find you later.”
Ren Fa waved his hand and once again asked Ao Xing and Ninth Uncle about Feng Shui.
Ren Tingting stomped her feet. Although she was a little angry, she still left.
Ao Xing didn't stop her, nor did he follow her, because he knew what Ren Tingting would face if she went out this time. It would also make Ren Tingting hate Shang Qiusheng completely.
After all, that guy looked like a gigolo, so he was still more competitive. As for that unattractive loser, it was much easier to deal with him.
After some discussion, Ninth Uncle's impression of Ao Xing changed greatly. He didn't expect this person to have such profound knowledge at such a young age. If he was at his age, how could he be so knowledgeable?
"Alright, then three days later, we'll start digging.”
Seeing that it was getting late, Ren Fa stopped asking, but there was a look of unsatisfied on his face.
"No problem!"
Ninth Uncle agreed and followed Ren Fa and Ao Xing out.
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