"A Yun, I have fulfilled my mission. The old corpses in the deserted village have already clearly lost their resentment and have no harm for the time being, but it is still not suitable to be exposed for a long time. After the burial is dawn tomorrow, it will be completely unhindered."

Uncle Jiu returned to Hong Yun with a little breath, looking a little embarrassed.

After all, it made Uncle Jiu feel very embarrassed that he lost his part in front of the immortal.

But he did do his best, so he could only blame himself for abandoning his practice in the past few years.

"Uncle Jiu, it's already great that you can do this. There's a lot of wind and fog outside. Let's go back to the house and chat."

At this moment, Hong Yun didn't want to stay outside the house at all, especially when he saw the dark lake, he always felt as if a man-eating monster was watching him.

Hong Yun thought very clearly. After seeing Uncle Jiu away, he immediately saw how to move the house. If he could move tonight, he would never wait until tomorrow.

He couldn't stay in this mountain for a whole night, even with Uncle Jiu's seal and promise, he didn't have the courage to try it out.

"Ajun, I'm so embarrassed today. It's so embarrassing that I didn't do any of these trivial things well."

Seeing that Hong Yun's face did not seem to have changed his attitude because of his mistake, Uncle Jiu felt a little relieved.

"What is the words of Uncle Jiu? People make mistakes and horses have leaking hooves. No one can do it perfectly."

When Hong Yun said this, he suddenly had an idea and thought of something.

"By the way, Uncle Jiu, what are your Maoshan Taoism? What are your general practices?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to secretly learn the Taoist methods of Maoshan, but I'm just a little curious. After all, Maoshan is so famous, I don't know how to compare with Longhu Mountain?"

When Hong Yun said this, he was still very nervous.

Although Uncle Jiu promised that he would do his best to find ways to eliminate the old corpses in the mountain village in the future, he would not be assured to learn a skillful Taoist technique.

Anyway, with system help and relying on merit, I believe that it will be no problem to practice.

"This, Ajun was joking. Our Maoshan is the Shangqing Taoist Dharma, and mainly practices oneself and talismans. Longhushan is the Tianshi School, and is mainly engaged in the Jindan Dao. Each has its own strengths and different."

When Uncle Jiu heard Hong Yun's words, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He thought Hong Yun was the senior of Tianshidao, so he deliberately came to scold him.

Just watching the video, I found that Hong Yun still had a faint smile on his face and there was no change. Then I breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't dare to say much, after all, I didn't know who the great immortal in front of me was, so I hurriedly took out a scripture from my Taoist robe.

"Ajun, just look at it. Our Maoshan Taoist Dharma is actually not that mysterious. Except for some personal secret techniques, the rest are basically learned from the "Shangqing Dadong True Sutra".

"I have some of my personal experiences that I have not put in close contact with the Taoist robe. I will definitely bring them some other day."

As if worried that Hong Yun would be angry, Uncle Jiu hurriedly explained again.

He knew that Taoist scriptures like the Dadong True Sutra were actually not particularly mysterious. In addition to Maoshan, there were also some other Taoist sects that also practiced.

However, among them, the Maoshan Sect is more famous, and the ability of Maoshan disciples to truly stand out and show their reputation is some unique secret techniques passed down by Maoshan for thousands of years.

Many of these things are now circulating.

It can be said that if every generation of the Maoshan Sect disciples were not good and hard enough, and had been passed down to this day, in fact, in terms of the Taoist techniques and secret techniques they practiced, Maoshan disciples did not have much advantage.

In this regard, the people of Tianshidao did much better. The Tianshi Mansion was passed down from generation to generation, and the unique secret techniques have never been passed down, and have not been disclosed much.

"Yeah, very good."

Hong Yun just nodded, then opened the scriptures and started reading.

"It seems that I'm right. The great immortal is indeed testing my Taoist Dharma. Now I'm checking the classics we practice in Maoshan. Could it be that my previous performance made the great immortal doubt that our Taoist Dharma in Maoshan is not good?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Hong Yun's face, smiled and frowned.

He nodded occasionally, shook his head occasionally, and finally sighed softly and handed over the scriptures.

In an instant, Uncle Jiu felt that his heart was in his throat. He was afraid that Hong Yun would say to him: The Taoist practices in Maoshan are very bad!

"The Shangqing Taoist Dharma is indeed extraordinary. It is easy to learn the basics, but it is difficult to master them. It is even more difficult to fully understand this true scripture. However, once you understand it, you may not be difficult to transform into an immortal."

Hong Yun's words made Uncle Jiu relax immediately.

The martial arts are fine, which makes Uncle Jiu completely relieved.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Uncle Jiu felt that he seemed to understand the true intention of the great immortal.

"It seems that the great immortal is still dissatisfied with my Taoist arts, but he has given me a face and is worried that I can't stand it. He said so tactfully, but it is nothing more than telling me that my Taoist arts are not yet superb enough and I am not fully proficient in this Taoist art."

Uncle Jiu kept thinking about Hong Yun's words, but he didn't know that Hong Yun's words were completely unintentional.

Just now, after Hong Yun finished reading the "Shangqing Dadong Jing", a systematic prompt instantly appeared in his mind.

Compared to the system that talks a lot of nonsense but pretends to be dead at critical moments, Hong Yun feels that this mechanical and old-fashioned system is more suitable for him.

500 points of merit, directly get started with the true scriptures, and then try to improve them, but find that the merits that need to be consumed have increased tenfold, and it takes 5,000 points.

At the same time, Hong Yun also understood the realm of martial arts.

Beginner, proficient, proficient, and complete.

If you want to all four realms, Hong Yun doesn’t need to know that his merits are not enough.

Moreover, the entry-level Taoist technique made Hong Yun understand how difficult the old corpse in the lake was to deal with.

No wonder Uncle Jiu couldn't completely eliminate it. If he couldn't improve Taoism to the level of mastery, don't even think about it.

Even mastery may not be completely eliminated, and it may require perfection.

Anyway, Hong Yun's Taoist skills are almost a little better than Uncle Jiu's two disciples, and there is still a big gap compared to Uncle Jiu.

After entering, Hong Yun also understood that Uncle Jiu's realm was not as powerful as he imagined.

"After all, it is the Dharma-Ending Age. Uncle Jiu is just a proficient Taoist Dharma, which is enough to spread across the spiritual illusion world decades ago. You can imagine how much the monks in this world have withered."

Thinking of this, Hong Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, both for the Dharma-Ending Age and for the wrong birth of Jiu Uncle.

With Uncle Jiu's qualifications, if he had not been born in this era, he would not know what he would do. He might have become a generation of celestial masters and might have ascended to become immortals and enjoy immortality.
Chapter completed!