Starting from around 10 a.m., the Maoshan Taoist Priests wearing Taoist robes came to the door of Uncle Jiu's house.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

With the first Taoist priest of Maoshan School wearing Taoist robe and with his two disciples, one after another, the Taoist priest of Maoshan came.

I don’t know if this group of people made an appointment or if it was really a coincidence.

From 10 a.m. to around 11:30, eight direct descendants of the Maoshan School came.

In addition to Uncle Jiu’s relatives, five of them were the disciples of Uncle Jiu’s subordinates. Because they were all in Yuezhou Province, Zhang Ye hurried to get the news.

In addition, there are many outer disciples, as well as direct disciples from several generations ago, and descendants who were passed down after starting a family and founding a career.

Just like Maoshan Ming, those who practice authentic Maoshan Taoism are also practicing, and these people are a little better than Maoshan Ming, and they all have registered in Maoshan School.

Generally speaking, he is also an authentic Maoshan Sect disciple. He has a name and a seniority. If he practices his realm to a certain extent in the future, he can also go up the mountain to teach talismans.

With the apprentices brought by these direct brothers, after a rough calculation, there were almost a hundred people coming.

Even if the house in Uncle Jiu’s house is big enough, and there is also an attic upstairs.

The seats are definitely not enough, and even the place where you stand is a little frustrated.

Many disciples felt that the house was bored and stood outside consciously.

On both sides of the road leading to the door of the house at the entrance of the courtyard, they stood one by one, holding the road flag, which was very majestic.

"Dear brothers, now all the ghosts have come out. If you don't catch them, you will be haunted everywhere, and it will be troublesome at that time."

When the people were almost here, Uncle Jiu sat on the main seat, with Qiu Sheng Wencai standing behind him and Hong Yun standing behind him.

The three of them are apprentices, and they are all wearing yellow vests just like the other apprentices behind the Taoist priests in the house.

Uncle Jiu also dressed his Taoist robe neatly and looked majestic, which was quite like a teacher-in-chief.

"But it's definitely not something I can do alone to catch so many ghosts, I..."

Originally, Uncle Jiu planned to finish the cause and effect directly, so he told everyone about his plans and arrangements after he asked everyone to come.

But before he could finish his words, he sat down with his drooping hand, which was on the right, and a Taoist priest sitting next to Taoist Xu interrupted Uncle Jiu's words.

"Senior brother, let's decide on this matter when Uncle Jian comes."

This Taoist priest seemed to be Uncle Jiu's junior brother, but his attitude was obviously a little disregarded to take Uncle Jiu seriously.

Uncle Jian was silent, but he didn't know that he thought Shi Jian was their uncle.

"So many people are waiting for him, who is he old?"

Qiu Sheng, who was standing beside him, was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this.

Although he was very badly dealt with by Hong Yun last night, he thought that his cultivation level was definitely among the same brothers.

Therefore, arrogance was only suppressed in front of Hong Yun and did not completely disappear.

Today I heard someone who didn’t take his master seriously and was so angry that he was tortured by Hong Yun. Today I happened to find an opportunity to spread it out.

"Yes, who is he?"

Wencai heard Qiu Sheng speak and agreed.

Although these two people said a little arrogant, Hong Yun did not stop them.

Uncle Jiu’s brothers, except for Taoist Simu and Taoist Qianhe who had never met before, were really disdainful to Shi Jian.

Even if he is not as senior as Shi Jian, he might give him some face in public because of the rules of the Maoshan School and the face of his master.

But I would never lick him wherever I went, and it would be even more impossible to just keep talking about Uncle Jian.

What's more, these people are of the same generation as Shi Jian and are brothers.

Calling Master Brother is enough to respect it. Calling Uncle Jian, do you take your master seriously?

Do you take other direct peers who are not relatives and brothers seriously?

Have you taken hundreds of successors of the Maoshan Sect seriously?

Even if Shi Jian ascended the position of the head teacher, it would be enough to respect the senior brother of the applause. Why make himself inferior for no reason?

"No big or small, my senior brother is your master, you..."

Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, two disciples who replaced Qiu Sheng and Wencai at the gate of the courtyard became nervous.

Several smart disciples near the gate saw two people walking in outside the courtyard with sharp eyes and spoke respectfully.

"Master!"

"Master!"

As the voices of the crowd came, Hong Yun looked up and saw that an old man and a young man walked in outside the yard.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that old age, but the Taoist walking in front of him is different from the others in dress.

He was wearing a Taoist robe with black and white on the left, and it looked custom-made, but it was not like the head coach costumes that Uncle Jiu once told him.

It seems that this should be customized by Shi Jian specifically to highlight his different identities.

After all, the Maoshan School does not have that big rules in this regard.

People who practice Taoism do not pay much attention to clothing, as long as it is a Taoist robe.

Most of the time, except for the difference between those who are only taught and those who are not taught, the others are basically the same.

In addition to the heads of the sect, under normal circumstances, the masters of the six major meridians also wore the same Taoist robe.

However, in formal occasions, you may wear a Taoist robe made of more high-end materials.

Or, there is an extra gossip picture behind it, or something like that, and it will be almost done if you have a slight difference.

It can be seen from this that Shi Jian’s ambitions are almost completely hidden or hidden.

Perhaps others are doing it, no one in the Maoshan Sect can pose a threat to him, and the position of the head sect is within reach.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Hello, Brother Shi."

Seeing this, everyone in the room did not dare to neglect it. Everyone, including Uncle Jiu, stood up to greet him.

Master Xu was also very disciplined and stood up with Uncle Jiu.

Only Taoist Master Qian exchanged glances with Hong Yun, smiled, showed a smile on his face, stood up leisurely, hugged Shi Jian and clasped his fists.

As soon as Shi Jian entered the room, he glanced at Uncle Jiu, then turned his eyes and glanced at everyone in the room.

He walked in with a expressionless face and a calm face.

He even ignored everyone around him, as if he hadn't seen it.

He kept sitting in the middle, the master who originally belonged to Uncle Jiu.

But when he came to the seat, when he looked at Master Qian who had just left the seat and looked lazy, his eyes slightly shaking, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.

"snort!"

He snorted softly, sat directly on the Lord without saying a word.

"Who did this happen?"

As soon as he sat down, he didn't even care whether Uncle Jiu had a place to sit. The guy looked up and stared at Uncle Jiu coldly, and began to blame him.

Master Xu, who was following Uncle Jiu, had a slightly changed face, and he felt that Shi Jian had done too much.

Taoist Master Qian, who had never left his seat, even sneered after looking at Hong Yun.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lin, I almost forgot that I can't grab your position as the master."

After saying that, Master Qian stepped in front of Uncle Jiu and pulled Uncle Jiu to his seat.

Just this sentence and this action immediately made everyone present widen their eyes.

Everyone looked at Shi Jian nervously, not daring to breathe.
Chapter completed!