Chapter 69: The Ancestors Fighting Each Other (1/2)

It was like a precocious child who happened to meet a lively and playful sister.

Although Lin Yu would never regard Ren Tingting as a sister, Ren Tingting just acted like that.

Their way of getting along could not be as tough as when they first met Simu.

After all, it was just a friendly play, and Lin Yu had to hold back his strength.

Lin Yu rubbed the oil off his mouth in Ren Tingting's arms, and then pushed open the baby cafeteria that had begun to take shape, and continued to eat.

Ren Tingting looked at her bulging pink jacket and saw a large piece of oil stain, but she was not angry.

She was happy to tease Lin Yu.

Uncle Jiu didn't care about the two of them.

If Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who were almost 40 years old in total, started to make trouble, Uncle Jiu would definitely take care of them.

These two guys were easily carried away, did things without measure, and were not mature at all.

But Uncle Jiu has full trust in Lin Yu, a little brother who is almost half a year old. He is organized, resolute, mature, and well-behaved. Uncle Jiu is full of confidence in him.

"Tingting."

"Hey, Master, what's the matter?"

"The next few days are good times, and I will be busy soon. Take advantage of now to set up the altar and I will formally accept you as my disciple."

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she clapped her hands happily.

The sound was like a silver bell, lively and joyful.

"Great, Master, I can finally become your disciple."

She was so happy that she almost jumped up while sitting on the stool.

She happily hugged Lin Yu again, "Ah Yu, Ah Yu, I want to become your disciple, I want to become your disciple, and we will be fellow disciples in the future."

Lin Yu flattened Ren Tingting's baby canteen and pushed her away.

"Yes, yes, I heard it, Junior Sister Tingting."

Ren Tingting pouted her shiny little mouth again and snorted softly.

"Junior sister is junior sister, who made you join the sect early."

She rolled her eyes and had another devilish idea.

"Hehe, Ayu, I'm so good to you, let's talk about our own things. In the sect, I'm your junior sister, and in private, I'm your sister Tingting, what do you think?"

Hehe, you big-headed ghost.

"What's good? You have no respect! You should be more respectful when talking to your senior brother!"

Lin Yu scolded her directly with a stern face.

But she didn't mean to be afraid at all, but became more excited.

With a smile on her face, "Yes, yes, respected second senior brother!"

She said respect with her mouth, but her hands were not respectful at all.

She hugged Lin Yu's head and smacked him again, leaving a greasy stain on Lin Yu's pink face.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes helplessly again, and took the initiative to get in front of Ren Tingting, insisting on wiping the greasy stain on his face on her body.

"This time, I won't let your father come to manage the apprenticeship. Let's do things behind closed doors. After the work is done, there is another thing to do, and it is not convenient for outsiders to be present."

"Yes, Master, I will definitely not let my father and others come to disturb."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

Ren Tingting is the only daughter of Master Ren, and Master Ren is now very attentive to Uncle Jiu.

It is easy to imagine that if he is involved in this matter, it will definitely be a big deal and lively.

There are many people and things, which will be detrimental to peace at that time.

After completing the apprenticeship ceremony, there is another important thing to do.

A quiet venue is essential, otherwise it will always be unpleasant to offend the ancestors.

Time soon came to the next day.

It was an auspicious day.

The time of Chen and Si is auspicious.

Uncle Jiu started to get busy before dawn.

For this reason, Ren Tingting did not go home last night.

She just asked Qiu Sheng to bring a message back.

Otherwise, Master Ren would not be at ease if he came here before dawn.

The altar was set up, but it seemed to be more solemn than when Qiu Sheng became a disciple.

This surprised Qiu Sheng.

But soon the ceremony began.

First, burn incense to the ancestors.

Throw a few copper coins and check a lucky word.

Then let Ren Tingting kneel on the futon to announce the Maoshan precepts, and then bow three times and kowtow nine times to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple.

Taoist Simu was the master of ceremonies on the side, directing Ren Tingting.

Then serve Uncle Jiu a cup of tea. After Uncle Jiu drank the tea, the ceremony was completed and he officially accepted this disciple.

"Okay, Tingting, get up. From now on, you are the fourth disciple of Lin Jiu and a disciple of our Maoshan."

"Yes, Master. From now on, I will listen to Master and practice well."

"Well, good boy."

After worshipping the master, Uncle Jiu did not let everyone pack up.

Instead, he gave the order directly.

"Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, you guard the east and west positions."

"Ah?"

Uncle Jiu glared at the two men before they could react.

"Why don't you go now?"

"Oh, okay."

The two men immediately came to the east and west positions and stood.

After being tortured by Lin Yu for several months, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were still not very good, but they had become somewhat obedient.

"Tingting, you go guard the door."

"Yes, Master."

"Be sure to keep quiet, no matter what happens, don't shout, guard your positions, and don't let anything disturb you."

"Junior brother, Xiao Yu, it's time to start."

Uncle Jiu turned around and said to Lin Yu and Taoist Simu.

Lin Yu nodded, stepped forward and stood with Taoist Simu.

Standing in front of the cushion where Ren Tingting had just knelt.

Dozens of tablets were placed in front of the altar.

At the head were the Three Mao Zhenjuns, their ancestors of Maoshan.

Counting down, there were many more ranks, including Nanyue Shangzhen Siming Gao Yuanshen Zhao Zixu Zhidao Yuanjun Wei Huacun, Zhide Zhenjun Yang Yi, Zhiren Zhenjun Xu Mu, Yuanyi Zhenren Xu Wei...

Thirty-six high-level predecessors were listed in order of height and depth.

Of course, these were not all. Their Maoshan was passed down for nearly a hundred generations, and Uncle Jiu couldn't put them all here.

But with these thirty-six high-level predecessors, the scene was not small.

Since leaving Maoshan, the one who made the biggest scene was the eldest brother.

When he accepted disciples, he only put out twenty-four.

When Qiu Sheng became a disciple, he was more casual, and he didn't make a big fuss like today, and he also invited the tablets of the ancestors of Maoshan.

That's why Qiu Sheng felt confused.

Is it really because Master Ren is richer that Master treats Tingting differently?

But looking at the current situation, it seems that Second Senior Brother is going to do something.

If Second Senior Brother made such a big scene, it would be too normal.

Now everyone knows that Second Senior Brother is the real lifeblood of Master.

Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai sometimes joke that it is because Second Senior Brother recognized Master as his godfather.

But they actually know that Second Senior Brother is just like a banished immortal, and he will become a great man in the future. Not to mention that Master regards Second Senior Brother as his lifeblood, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also hope to hold Second Senior Brother's thigh and fly to the sky in the future.

Joking is joking at ordinary times, but who dares to touch Second Senior Brother at a critical moment?

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Qiu Sheng would definitely be the first one to fight with them.

After all, when one person succeeds, all the others will succeed.

Not to mention that the relationship between the brothers is very close, Qiu Sheng also wants to take advantage of this opportunity and become the dog that follows the master to the sky.

"Okay, okay, brother, leave it to me without worry."

The Taoist priest Simu pushed his glasses and smiled proudly.

"Xiao Yu, wait a moment, I will burn incense for the ancestor."

After that, he held the incense in his hand, pinched the finger gesture, and bowed three times in front of the tablet.

He chanted something.

"The ancestors are spiritual. I, Simu, report that I am practicing the art of fighting with my nephew Lin Yu. I hope the ancestors will help me."

After saying that, he inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The light smoke went straight up to the sky.

The straight column of smoke seemed to be used by someone.

On the altar, a tablet glowed slightly.

Ren Tingting and others were quite surprised.

Simu smiled proudly and thought to himself that the ancestors really gave him face.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the tablet glowing slightly was the tablet of Hu Gong Fa Wang.

Hu Fa Wang Gong was one of the ancestors that Simu usually worshipped. He had worshipped for the longest time and the most times. He occasionally used the method of inviting gods to possess his body, and he also invited this ancestor.

"With me here, there will be no accidents, nephew. The joints have been opened for you. You will definitely succeed in this practice."

Simu showed off his merits.

"Thank you for your help, uncle."

Lin Yu thanked Simu.

"Okay, you come and burn incense for the ancestor. While burning incense, silently recite your thoughts in your heart and ask the ancestor for help. The ancestor will respond to you."

Si Mu instructed Lin Yu and talked about some of his own experiences.

Let Lin Yu follow his instructions and be polite in every move.

Lin Yu naturally did it obediently.

"Reciting your thoughts now is equivalent to writing a letter. The thoughts have been infused into the incense in your hand. Then insert the incense in the incense burner, which is equivalent to sending the letter you wrote."

"If the ancestor is interested, he will look through the mailbox and see your letter. If he is more interested, he will respond to you."

"We are all Maoshan disciples. The ancestor will usually take a look. You can rest assured about this."

Lin Yu listened and did it.

Stick the incense in his hand and start chanting.

"Disciple is practicing the magic today, please master..."

Before he finished his sentence, the sky suddenly changed color.

In the small courtyard that was originally calm, a strong wind suddenly rolled up.

The sudden change shocked Ren Tingting, Qiu Sheng and others.

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu also changed their expressions.

They quickly jumped to the left and right of Lin Yu, looking around vigilantly, not knowing what happened.

"Xiao Yu, put the incense on first, I want to see if there are any demons and monsters who dare to be presumptuous in front of the ancestor."

After Taoist Simu finished speaking, he suddenly screamed in pain, and was hit hard on the top of his head, and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Lin Yu was about to reach out to you, but before he could insert the incense into the incense burner.

He saw thirty-six rows, each uneven, shining with golden light.

The first to shine was naturally Hu Gong's tablet.

Taoist Simu had already greeted in advance.

A golden light rushed towards Lin Yu impatiently.

It was about to possess him.

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the sky.

A tablet on the left of Hu Gong also shone with golden light and shook again.

It directly hit Hu Gong's tablet and almost knocked it to the ground.

Hu Gong's tablet shook and the golden light moved, passing by Lin Yu.

Another golden light was already rushing impatiently.

Hu Gong's tablet also trembled on the spot.

It seemed that he was kicked by the person next to him, and now he was furious and wanted to retaliate.

Both tablets turned sideways to each other.

The golden light was shining and shaking constantly.

It seemed like they were arguing.

One was scolding the other for not being martial, and the other was saying that the other was ugly.

One was saying first come first served, and this one was saying that the competent one should take the place.

Are you better than me? Why do you say that the competent one should take the place?

We can tell whether you are powerful or not by comparing. Anyway, you have never beaten me!

The two tablets trembled and suddenly collided into a ball.

The tablets next to them also trembled all over, as if they were helping.

Then they quietly moved to the side to avoid being hit.

The tablets on the altar were in a mess, which made Uncle Jiu dumbfounded. Taoist Simu cursed and just wanted to get up from the ground, but suddenly he screamed in pain and was knocked to the ground.

Just as the two tablets were fighting for the victory, suddenly the tablets around them shone with golden light, and no one knew who started it, and they rushed towards Lin Yu.

More than a dozen golden lights were fighting in the air, fighting for the victory, and no one was willing to give in.

Seeing that a golden light was about to approach, the people who were still fighting next to them immediately shook hands and made peace, and blocked it together.

Just when everyone was fighting, a dim golden light quietly ran away from the corner of the bottom row.

They were all masters who had been Taoist for many years, who could steal the chicken at this time?

Even if they were all in a mess, the thousand-year-old fox had already become a spirit.

Their attention had long been directed outside.

This golden light was circling from the corner, just as it was about to approach.

The dozen golden lights that were fighting in the sky all stopped in an instant.

The scene froze for a moment, as if a dozen cats were staring at a mouse.

The golden light in the corner was stunned and dared not move, and then quietly shrank back with grievance, attached to the tablet without moving.

There was no way, who made me of low generation...

Just after I took it back, the golden lights in the sky all fought in a ball again.

Taoist Simu was knocked to the ground twice without any resistance, and finally did not dare to mess around and talk nonsense.

He lay on the ground and turned his head quietly, squinting his eyes and secretly looked.

I saw that the tablets were fighting in a ball with golden light one after another.

Oh, it turned out that it was the ancestor who beat me!

It's okay then, you guys beat me well.

Hmm? No, we are all family members, what are you doing?

Just as the people in this courtyard were stunned, the remaining bosses finally couldn't sit still.

Several people in the upper ranks also hummed and emitted golden light, but did not make a move.

The golden light just appeared, as if it had made some deterrence.

The pile of golden lights in the sky returned to their own ranks.

The golden light of the upper boss flashed twice on the tablet, as if scolding these unfilial descendants.

It seemed to be saying, what is there to grab? They are not family members and they are all elders, so they are not afraid of losing face in front of the younger generation.

Although they are all ancestors, there are still different generations.

Those with lower generations can only tremble.

Hu Gong was naturally among them.

He was trembling just now, but now he was watching the show on the side.