"Hey, senior brother, why are you here?"

When Uncle Jiu and the other four walked into the hall and had not found a suitable table, they saw several diners wearing Taoist robes sitting in a corner of the hall.

As the four of them looked at them, the other party also discovered them.

A middle-aged Taoist priest in the lead hurriedly got up and bowed to Uncle Jiu.

"Several junior brothers, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

The people who were having a meal were surprised by Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Qian, and the other three were even more surprised.

Looking at the dozen classmates who had not returned to the mountain in front of him, the nine uncle and the other two realized what Hong Yun meant was saying about witnessing everyone.

It turned out that this witness refers not only to them and passers-by in the inn.

Hong Yun’s most critical goal is these Maoshan School fellow disciples who have not yet completely ended.

As soon as he thought of this, no matter Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Qian and Taoist Master Xu, the three of them felt a sigh in their hearts: It’s so terrifying to be young!

"Yes, senior brother, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"I wonder if you are in the county town, are you okay?"

We are all acquaintances, so don’t look for a table, just put together the table.

Originally, the seat on the Big Eight Immortals table was not full, and only three people wearing Taoist clothes sat there.

The rest were on the small table next to them, and they seemed to be all of these three disciples, as well as some outer disciples wearing ordinary clothes.

"Yes, something is wrong. Boss Qian from the county town asked me to see Feng Shui. It happened to be a little late now, so I didn't go back."

While chatting and sighing, Uncle Jiu felt sad for Shi Jian.

When they meet their apprentice, they deserve to be unlucky!

Everyone has their own confidants for this meal, so the food was not very pleasant.

It can be seen that these people who have not left yet have a good relationship with Uncle Jiu.

Of course, the entire lineage of talismans is probably very good at talking about the relationship with Uncle Jiu, so it is Taoist Simu.

But what made Hong Yun feel relieved was that these people were not particularly close to Shi Jian, and they did not respect Shi Jian very much.

Having such an attitude is enough for Hong Yun.

Anyway, as long as Shi Jian is not a brainless person, his attitude doesn't matter to him.

The centrist is better, so that he can correct his attitude and treat this matter with a normal mind, so that he can achieve a "fair" public opinion effect.

That night, after dinner, Hong Yun and others did not rest.

The reason has been decided long ago. Everyone finally got together, so they had to have a long talk all night, right?

In addition, Hong Yun bought all the talismans in everyone's hands, which made these people a little confused.

I didn't understand what Hong Yun was doing, and I was determined to stop here with Uncle Jiu. What was going on.

Uncle Jiu thought Hong Yun was trying to force everyone to keep him in the room next to Shangguan Haitang and the others, so he could protect the two girls in time, so he took this bad idea.

Only Taoist Qian and Taoist Xu did not understand it very well, but they were already used to this kind of thing.

In Chencun, they painted talismans almost every day, just to keep them for Hong Yun.

Hong Yun and the other two opened two rooms. Nowadays, there are not as many rooms in the inn as in the later hotels.

Even if the two of them live in a high-quality room, the more rooms are all large bunks with four or five or five or six people.

After all, Shantai County is not a provincial capital, and it has not developed so fast in many aspects.

Especially after being delayed by the previous handsome man named Xu for several years, it was not until the past few months that something new appeared.

The same is true in this inn, there is no single room or something at all.

But this is also good. The two rooms just sandwiched the rooms of Shangguan Haitang and the others in the middle, not giving Shi Shaojian any chance to succeed.

Uncle Jiu and several fellow disciples stayed in Uncle Jiu's room. Master Qian was able to liven up the atmosphere and stayed there to help smooth things over, so as not to get bored and end early.

Hong Yun and Taoist Master Qian came to another room.

"Mr. Nephew, I've always wanted to ask you this question. What do you want so many talismans to do?"

"Although I don't know how many magic weapons Brother Lin has given you, I think there should be no shortage of them."

"Although this talisman is useful, it is actually not very useful for people of our level, unless it is some advanced talismans."

After finding a chair in the room to sit down, Master Xu looked at Hong Yun with confusion.

"In fact, it may not be of much use, but this is a messy man, so it doesn't hurt to have more talismans."

"Uncle Master, you also know that if I can't stay in one place, I will run around in the future and may not have so much spare time to draw a large number of talismans."

"If you encounter any emergency and need to use a lot of talismans, it may be too late. I like to prepare for the future."

Hong Yun can't explain too much about the Resident Evil world.

He can't tell me about the chat group.

I can only find a reason for being plausible, and no one can say much anyway.

To put it bluntly, this thing is just a little cost, mainly to consume everyone's energy.

If Hong Yun could really acquire such a large number of people for a long time, it would probably not take long before he could become the most popular disciple of the Maoshan Sect.

Because not everyone is like Uncle Jiu and Master Xu, they have little idea of ​​money and don’t care much.

Most people are not like them. As long as they can eat enough, the rest doesn’t matter how much.

Perhaps other people may not be as tempted as Taoist Qian, and will do whatever they want to do for money.

But I will never refuse such a good thing as making money easily, after all, everyone is idle.

Meditation and practice are practice, and drawing talismans is also practice.

Except for people with the talisman lineage, the other five lineages may not be particularly proficient in drawing talismans.

But I couldn't resist Hong Yun's visitor, nor did I say anything about the grade, nor did I choose any quality. I just need to make a lot of money.

"Mr. Nephew, if you keep going like this, why should you use any conspiracy?"

"If you really don't care about this money, going up the mountain to purchase a large number of talismans every year will be enough to prevent Senior Brother Shi from showing his face to your master and apprentice."

When Master Xu said his opinion, Hong Yun immediately shook his head.

"Uncle Master, you may have thought too much. If the two of you knew that we had such a big industry and I would take advantage of so much money, maybe I would have to throw my life on the mountain once I went to Maoshan."

"Not to it, not to it, no matter what, he is..."

Master Xu was about to say that no matter what, Shi Jian is also the master of the talisman lineage and the best candidate for the next generation of sects. How could he not have a reputation for this little money?

But before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

A trace of yin energy hung on the wall instantly attracted Master Xu's attention: "Mr. Nephew, there is something wrong."

"Yes, he's here!"
Chapter completed!