roccoschili Chapter 177 Tiandao Sect
Chapter 177 Tiandao Sect
The two had a conversation while drinking Coke.
Wencai claimed to be a member of the Mao family. He tapped rubber in Southeast Asia in his early years. He used magic to get rid of many local banana ghosts and occupied many rubber plantations.
The banana ghost is an evil ghost that usually grows in banana gardens.
There are also such ghosts in rubber plantations. Originally, the rubber plantations should be called rubber ghosts, but the banana ghosts are more famous and the locals can’t tell the difference clearly.
When Shi Shaojian heard that Wencai used Taoist magic to occupy the rubber plantation and made a lot of money, he was extremely anxious.
"Look at how much other people use their Taoist skills. We obviously have some Taoist skills, but we only make a few dollars doing a ritual for ten days or half a month. It's not even enough for the boss to buy a few silk handkerchiefs to wipe the table. The master doesn't make much use of the resources at hand. Oh, I should go out and try my luck."
Shi Shaojian's eyes lit up.
He had long listened to Shi Jian's suggestion to use ghost magic to scare Boss Qian and use the name of exorcism to make Qian Mary a fait accompli.
Then he married Qian Mali, and killed Boss Qian and took his property.
But Shi Jian refused to agree.
Next, the two of them talked more and more excitedly, and Wencai claimed that he returned to China this time just to promote Mao Shu.
So he found Shi Jian, the number one figure in the Maoshan Taoist lineage, and wanted to sponsor him to establish a Maoshu school.
He has already thought of a sect to be called the Tiandao Sect.
When Shi Jian heard the name Tiandao Sect, he muttered to himself, "Tiandao Sect, acting on behalf of heaven, what a good name, what a good name."
The three words "Tiandao Sect" came to his mind.
When Wencai heard Shi Jian say that it was a good name, he immediately smiled and said, "If Brother Shi agrees, I am willing to donate 100 taels of gold."
One tael of gold is worth thirty taels of gold, and one hundred taels is worth three thousand taels of gold.
I'm afraid that Mr. Qian, the richest man in Qingtian Town, can't even come up with a thousand dollars.
Shi Jian and his son were shocked beyond words.
If Wencai hadn't driven over and shown off his skills, and if someone suddenly offered him three thousand dollars, Shi Jian would have used his Lightning Thunder Fist to hit him.
When Shi Shaojian heard that Wencai wanted to give them 100 taels of gold, he thought to himself, "100 taels of gold is enough to marry Qian Mary."
Shi Jian's face was full of uncertainty.
"This man must want to use me. However, as people in the world, you use me, I use you. He uses me, so why not I use him? His Nine Yin Claw is powerful, but isn't my Lightning Thunder Fist powerful? I want this hundred taels. If this man dares to use me to sell opium to foreigners, I will kill him and beat him to death with Lightning Thunder Fist."
Shi Jian has a bottom line in life.
You can kill people and practice evil magic, but you cannot be a traitor and sell opium.
At present, Japan has not yet launched the war of aggression against China, and the main task of the traitors is to sell opium to foreigners.
In the 30s, Japan launched the war of aggression against China and became the public enemy of China, and the traitors were able to do even more bad things.
The foreigners provided Longguo with military supplies and sent pilots to fight against Japan, and the foreigners became Longguo's good friends.
So in Shi Jian’s mind, traitors are foreign traitors, not Chinese traitors.
After everyone agreed on the plan to establish the sect, Wencai was responsible for the money, and Shi Jian was responsible for summoning the monks.
The Fourth Eyebrow, Qianhe, Dragon Slayer, the First Eyebrow and the insignificant Old Nine all want to join the Tiandao sect.
If you don’t add it, you will be a traitor if you don’t obey the orders of the head brother.
The traitor will be beaten to death by the lightning and thunder fist.
Once he integrates all the disciples of Maoshan and they work together to create the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, Shi Jian may be able to become a warlord commander.
Maybe he could take advantage of the chaos and become the president.
A hero in troubled times has a big heart as long as his magic is strong.
After a conversation, Shi Jian asked his servants to buy vegetables and cook, and also ordered them to buy a chicken and ten pounds of top-quality pork belly.
As he spoke, Shi Jian took out two silver dollars from his pouch and handed them to the servant.
Even with the power of the eldest brother of Maoshan, he cannot eat meat and chicken every day in Qingtian Town.
"Haha, why don't we go out to eat. I've been in the Shanghai Concession for too long and I'm not used to Chinese food. Isn't there a Western restaurant in town? Let's go try it."
"Yes, we should go to a Western restaurant to eat."
At that moment, Shi Jian and his son took Wencai's car to the western restaurant opened by Boss Qian.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Boss Qian, Uncle Jiu and two apprentices sitting at the same table.
Wencai looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng in Uncle Jiu's world.
I saw that thirteen years ago, Wencai did not have a toilet head, but a mushroom head. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old and looked like a teenager. Although he was not handsome, he was not ugly either.
Wencai looks old now, all because he was sprayed in the face by the poisonous gas of the sulfur corpse during the Ghost Chaser.
The sulfur corpse gas is extremely poisonous. Although Wencai survived the disaster, the sulfur poison on his face accelerated the aging of his skin, turning him into the horrible appearance he has now.
Boss Qian had a gloomy and unhappy look on his face. Seeing Shi Jian coming, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Master Shi, I'll leave the Feng Shui thing to you for ten dollars."
It turned out that Boss Qian opened a Western restaurant but business was not good, so he wanted to find someone to look at the feng shui.
The first one is naturally the eldest brother Shi Jian who has great magical powers.
Shi Jian initially asked for ten dollars, but Boss Qian thought it was too expensive and asked Uncle Jiu to do it instead.
The uncle was ranked the lowest in the Maoshan Linghuan Sect, and Boss Qian estimated that his price would be just five dollars, and maybe he could get the job done by lowering the price to three dollars.
Who knew that Qiu Sheng would ask for five hundred dollars.
Boss Qian was stunned. His western-style restaurant only cost two hundred dollars.
Five hundred dollars is enough to buy a street, so you might as well just rob it.
Boss Qian was stunned and wanted to kick Uncle Jiu and the others out to starve.
Shi Jian happened to come, and Boss Qian decided to give the job to Shi Jian.
Shi Jian coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "I have a distinguished guest here, let's discuss this matter later."
Boss Qian was not happy, but the Maoshan charlatan was still putting on airs.
Uncle Jiu also caught up with him and said, "Boss Qian, I was just ignorant of the immensity of the world. For five dollars, I will help you with this matter."
If it were an ordinary person, Shi Jian would definitely use cheap and low-quality products. He would deceive you for three to five days with fortune-telling and deceive you for a lifetime with feng shui to harm Uncle Jiu.
But he was in no mood to argue over a few dollars, so he ignored him and just made a gesture of invitation.
Wencai was in no hurry to leave, pointing at Uncle Jiu and asking, "Master Shi, what is this?"
Shi Jian said, "This is my unsuccessful ninth junior brother, Lin Ying, ranked ninth. You can just call him Little Nine."
Wencai clasped his fists and said, "So you are one of us. I am Mao Xiaofang from the Mao family in the south. Taoist Lin, why don't you come and sit with me? Boss Qian, if you have anything to say, please sit down and talk."
"I dare not, please, senior."
Uncle Jiu returned the greeting with an extremely respectful attitude.
Wencai looks old, probably about five or six years old. Uncle Jiu is just in his early thirties at this time, so it is not an exaggeration to call him senior.
A few people found a table and sat down. The tables in the Western restaurant are not big, just right for three or four people.
Uncle Jiu, Wencai, Shi Jian and Boss Qian sat down.
Boss Qian sat down and said hurriedly, "Master Shi, Master Lin, you brothers, please stop playing double game. The most I can give you is ten dollars."
He is still struggling with this matter.
Uncle Jiu was excited. If he could take this order for ten dollars, it would not take long for him to collect a hundred dollars.
Shi Jian's expression remained unchanged, but he was furious.
This boss is out of place when it comes to money. When fellow Maoshan people get together, you come up and always talk about ten dollars or five dollars.
Such a small amount of money makes the big boss Wencai look down on him.
Wencai laughed and said, "You want to check Feng Shui, right? Why do Taoist Priest Shi and Taoist Priest Lin charge money? My Mao family is dedicated to helping the world. It is our duty to exorcise demons and monsters and help people solve their problems. We should not charge a penny."
Shi Jian also laughed: "Yes, I usually catch ghosts and help people get rid of disasters. Not only do I not charge a penny, but when they encounter danger, I will give them medical treatment and medicine, and donate a few dollars to the victims. Xiaojiu, right, we in Maoshan have never asked for money. Boss Qian, I will take a good look at this Feng Shui layout for you some other day, and I won't charge a penny."
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he became anxious and didn't dare to respond at all.
Not charging for feng shui consultation does not mean he will lose his livelihood.
Wencai glanced at the environment of the western restaurant and said, "Boss Qian, there is a big problem with your restaurant. It is neither Western nor Chinese, and the coffee here is not authentic at all."
As he spoke, he took another look at the table in the western restaurant and said, "These dishes are also problematic. Spiced cumin steak, garlic lamb chops, are these western dishes?"
Boss Qian was sweating profusely after hearing what he said. It was difficult to hire a chef for a Western restaurant, so he could only hire a Chinese chef, who learned a few Western cooking methods and then took the job.
"Fortunately, I felt a chilly wind blowing in my face as soon as I entered the door. If my guess is correct, this must have been a gloomy place in the past."
Wencai was right again this time.
The land on which the restaurant was built was originally a haunted house. Boss Qian bought it for the sake of cheapness and converted it into a restaurant.
Living in a haunted house at night is a big problem, but opening a restaurant in broad daylight is fine.