"Ninth Uncle, I came here today because I have a request.”Old Master Ren suddenly stood up and bowed to Ninth Uncle.
"Hey, please get up. Old Master Ren, get up quickly. Let's talk slowly.”Ninth Uncle, who was wearing a Daoist robe, quickly walked forward to help Old Master Ren up.
"It's like this. Our ancestors passed down a rule.”
" My father's ancestor was the top scorer. Later, he was demoted by the imperial court and came here…" Old Master Ren looked into Ninth Uncle's eyes and slowly spoke of the past many years ago.
"Thirty years ago…"
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Fang Xiaolong was sitting in his room, meditating and circulating his energy to heal his injuries.
Stomp ~ stomp! A series of hurried footsteps came from afar, breaking the rare silence.
"Xiaolong, Xiaolong? Are you inside?" Qiu Sheng stood outside the door and knocked on the door, calling out softly.
Fang Xiaolong suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light shot out. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the white light that was emitted from his body instantly dissipated into his body.
"…Brother Qiusheng, what's the matter?" Fang Xiaolong's heart was as calm as still water as he asked outside the door.
"Xiaolong, there's a rich gentleman. I'm here to visit Master."
"I was eavesdropping outside the door, and I vaguely heard…something about moving graves, something about twenty years ago.”Qiu Sheng pushed open the door and came to Fang Xiaolong's bed, chattering non-stop.
"Stop, stop." Fang Xiaolong quickly stopped Qiusheng, put on his straw sandals, and walked out of the room.
"Xiaolong, where are you going? Wait for me."
"Brother Qiusheng, I'll go to the main hall. You should go practice your boxing. Practice well. Don't always think of playing tricks every day.”Fang Xiaolong stood at the corner of the corridor, looking at Qiu Sheng who had followed him.
"Alright, it's a deal. At that time, you have to teach me how to draw talismans." Qiu Sheng felt a little helpless and could only obediently practice boxing.
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"Uncle, this is…?" Fang Xiaolong had just walked into the main hall when he saw Old Master Ren take out three small yellow croakers from his sleeve, which were also gold bars. He looked sideways.
F * ck! Awesome!
I've never seen a gold bar in my previous life.
"Come, come, Old Master Ren. This is Fang Xiaolong, my nephew.”When Ninth Uncle saw Fang Xiaolong, a proud smile appeared on his stern face.
Ninth Uncle's nephew?" When Old Master Ren heard this, he couldn't help but size up Fang Xiaolong.
His eyes were bright like stars, his lips were red, his teeth were white, his eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were bright like stars. He looked dignified!
"Hello, Uncle Ren." Out of courtesy, Fang Xiaolong nodded at Old Master Ren and walked behind Ninth Uncle.
"Old Master Ren, don't underestimate Xiaolong's youth. His cultivation and Dao attainment are not inferior to mine.”Ninth Uncle looked at Old Master Ren with a solemn expression and said word by word.
"Really?" Old Master Ren did not quite believe it. He looked at Ninth Uncle with a questioning gaze.
"Of course it's true. Xiaolong had a Connate Dao Body and was naturally suited to cultivate the Daoist lineage.”Ninth Uncle nodded and said seriously.
"That's great, Ninth Uncle. Please come to our ancestral home with your nephew. What do you think?" Old Master Ren's eyes lit up as he carefully asked for Ninth Uncle's opinion.
"Alright, alright. We'll leave today." Ninth Uncle nodded.
Later that afternoon. Ninth Uncle told Qiusheng and Wencai to practice their boxing and guard the memorial hall.
Then, under Qiu Sheng's envious gaze, Fang Xiaolong left the mortuary with Ninth Uncle.
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In Ren Town, the Ren family's ancestral home occupied an extremely large area, as big as five acres of land. There were small bridges, lotus ponds, octagonal ancient pavilions, and arched doors in the courtyard. It was filled with an antique charm.
"Ninth Uncle, Xiaolong. You can stay here peacefully for the time being. Don't stand on ceremony and treat this place as your own home.”
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