Ding!
The apprenticeship was completed, and the One Hand Covering the Sky System was activated…
A crisp notification sounded in Zhang Wenjie's mind.
Zhang Wenjie's mouth twitched as he scanned the system panel with his perception.
Name: Zhang Wenjie
[Cultivation: Beginner Aura Refining]
[Cultivation Method: Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Curse (Beginner), Heart-nourishing Secrets (Max)]
[Magic Tool: None]
Morality Points:0
What kind of f * cking garbage system is this? How dare this module say that it can cover the sky with one hand?
Before Zhang Wenjie could think about anything else, he heard the two of them chattering.
Zhang Wenjie immediately replied with a friendly smile on his face.
They were Lin Jiu's two disciples who could be said to be heaven shattering and earth shattering.
Other than the dull scholar, the other was Lin Jiu's second disciple, Qiu Sheng.
Unlike literary talent, Qiu Sheng had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Coupled with his eloquence, he was definitely the first choice for women's friends!
At least Zhang Wenjie could feel from Qiu Sheng's conversation that compared to being a Taoist priest, doing business might be a way out. If it was not for the chaotic times…
The three of them boasted like this. Zhang Wenjie had been there before, after all. He treated people like a spring breeze. In a short while, Zhang Wenjie had already learned everything about the two of them.
As for being a little junior brother, so what? He went into the temple to worship the gods and went into the house to call people. Under the false reputation of being called eldest senior brother, the literary talent lost himself.
Not to mention how Zhang Wenjie was able to fool the outside world, on the other side of the mortuary, Zhang Wenjie's grandfather was eating melon seeds and drinking tea with Lin Jiu.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, with your abilities, there's no reason for you to give up so easily!”
Lin Jiu only realized later that he had taken in the grandson of the old ghost in front of him as his disciple. He was a generation younger for no reason, and his words were full of bone spikes.
"Don't try to act cute after getting a bargain. I don't believe that you can't tell that my grandson only knows a little bit of kung fu. I'm carrying a lantern to give you a successor.”
"Hey…have some tea, have some tea!"
Lin Jiu lifted his teacup and tilted it slightly towards the old Daoist priest, taking a sip of it happily.
As for what difficulties the old Daoist had, it was none of his business. His status was destined, and no one could do anything about it!
"As for seniority, I don't care at all.”
"I swear on my inheritance that my grandson Zhang Wenjie has not learned any cultivation techniques other than the basics!”
Lin Jiu slowly put down the teacup. Lin Jiu was sure that Zhang Wenjie wasn't a blank piece of paper. Now that he heard the old Daoist swear on his inheritance, he was even more satisfied.
Bringing a teacher to join the sect had always been a sect's scruple. Even if he didn't care, he still had to abide by the sect rules, especially for a famous sect!
When the old man saw Lin Jiu's current appearance, he knew that the matter was in the bag. No matter how high one's cultivation was, what mattered was inheritance.
Inheritance was always the highest pursuit of the sect. The two idiots beside Lin Jiu, one was dumb and the other had an unstable temperament. It was difficult for them to be elegant with their love affairs.
"Cough cough…Since Fellow Daoist has repeatedly asked, if I refuse, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our many years of friendship? Then I'll agree!”
Lin Jiu took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision to fight with the heavens. He had a determined expression on his face, but he was actually overjoyed.
After the two of them came to an agreement, Zhang Wenjie and the other two were summoned to the front.
"Jie, I have something important to attend to and have no time to take care of you. Today, I will acknowledge Lin Fengjiao as my master, so you must show your respect to your master as you would to your grandfather.”
The old Daoist ignored Lin Jiu's coughing when he heard Lin Fengjiao's name, and his face revealed a seriousness that he had never seen before!
Lin Jiu didn't say anything else when he saw the old man's serious expression. Compared to his successor, everything else was secondary!
"I know, Grandpa!"
Zhang Wenjie nodded at the old Daoist priest and took a step back. He clasped his hands together and bowed to Lin Jiu, addressing him as Master.
"Master, please accept my bow!”
"Respect your teacher and help each other. Remember my words and don't make mistakes…"
Lin Jiu didn't mention any random sect rules. Zhang Wenjie was the old Daoist's grandson. Although he didn't learn the sect's cultivation method, the rules were similar, so there was no need to waste his breath.
"Yes, Master!"
Then, Zhang Wenjie kowtowed three times and stood up.
"Dao brother, this is a rare opportunity. Let's have a good drink!”
Ninth Uncle looked at the handsome Zhang Wenjie and then at the old Taoist priest who was comforting him. It was rare for a miser to go to a restaurant generously.
Hearing that there was food, Qiu Sheng covered Wen Cai's mouth with one hand. Wen Cai's foul mouth could not spit out any ivory. Qiu Sheng did not want to lose the opportunity to pull out the rooster!
"It's better to accept it than to respect it!"
The old Daoist patted Zhang Wenjie's shoulder and cupped his hands at Lin Jiu, indicating that he would do as he pleased.
The mortuary was an unlucky place after all. It was still a distance away from the town.
Qiu Sheng stayed at his aunt's house in Ren Town, so he didn't have to go out too much. Lin Jiu brought a few people and set off for Ren Town.
Zhang Wenjie didn't pursue food and drink, but he had good table manners.
Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, and Zhu Bajie ate the ginseng fruit, which made Lin Jiu even more satisfied with Zhang Wenjie.
After eating and drinking their fill, everyone returned to the mortuary. Zhang Wenjie was at the end of the team, looking around at the unfamiliar environment.
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