Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry, who is this...?" Mr. Ren felt that the young man who had been sitting there was a little mysterious, so he reacted and asked.

"This is my Maoshan Dharma protector, the innocent person."

Uncle Jiu replied.

(Dharma protector is the protector of the Tao. The guardian of the Tao continues. The protector of the Tao is not leaked. The title of the protector is the same as that of the elder. It is similar to worship. People who are not highly virtuous or highly respected cannot hold the position. The protector of Ye Wentian is not included in the classics and is a supernumerary. Although he has no actual power, his seniority is extremely high)

"I've seen a real person." Master Ren recalled the previous situation, immediately put away his contempt, and saluted quickly. Mysterious and unknown things always make people think of more things.

Ye Wentian no longer pretended to turn a blind eye and responded instead:

"I am Ye Wentian, the only son of the Ye family in Changping, and my father Ye Qin."

Ren Tingting looked at Ye Wentian and felt happy in her heart. This real person named Ye was really handsome. She stood up and squatted slightly to salute, "I have met Mr. Ye", which was completely different from how he treated literary talents.

Ren Tingting studied in the provincial capital and accepted a lot of open ideas from the outside world. She was at the age when her love affair was just beginning. For such a handsome and polite person, she would not be disgusted by others, so she already had some other ideas.

"It turns out he is the Young Master of the Ye family. I have some friendship with your father and have many contacts in business. I still remember attending your full moon wine sixteen years ago."

After the egg tarts were served, everyone started chatting. Ren Tingting began to frequently talk to Ye Wentian, but ignored Wencai, which made Wencai on the side feel uncomfortable.

Ye Wentian has been baptized by the explosion of Internet information in later generations. He has never seen any scene, so he can naturally cope with it easily. Moreover, he has never imagined that anything will happen to Ren Tingting.

First of all, it’s boring to think about it just for the first time.

Secondly, I am a Taoist and I have traveled through time. My Taoist heart has become more determined. What I seek is longevity, and I will definitely not live for just a few decades. And Ren Tingting is an ordinary person, helpless and weak.

Could it be that after fifty years of being together, you are old and gray, while I have been as beautiful as ever for decades, and you will have to watch the person you love die in front of your eyes after a short time of being in love.

It is better not to start, and there will be no pain of separation in the future.

You want to say that you can pass down the Taoist teachings and practice together. Let’s not talk about the conditions for cultivating the Taoism. The point is that they are neither relatives nor friends. Why should I teach you? The path to defy heaven is inherently selfish.

……

"Uncle Jiu, I don't know about my late father's coffin removal and burial. Did you choose the date?"

"I think you should think about it first. It's better to stay still in this kind of thing."

Uncle Jiu is an upright man and will not just make money regardless of his conscience.

"I have thought about it carefully. Of course, according to Feng Shui, the coffin must be removed and buried after twenty years. This will be good for us."

"Hey~ I can't believe what Feng Shui says." Wen Cai interrupted suddenly.

Originally, Ren Tingting would have retorted here, but now she was busy chatting with Ye Wentian, and for Ye Wentian's sake, she didn't argue.

Uncle Jiu glared at Wencai and told him to stop talking, it was so embarrassing.I think what you mean is that I can’t believe what I say based on Feng Shui, so why are we here today?Ye Wentian covered his face again and turned away, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Uncle Jiu quickly changed the topic:

"In this case, we will break ground and raise the coffin in three days."

"Then what should we prepare?"

"Prepare the money." Wencai interrupted again at this time.

Uncle Jiu turned to look at Wencai, his face was calm and as if before a volcano erupted, and asked, "How much do you want?" Wencai immediately shrank his head in fear and did not dare to say anything, for fear that Uncle Jiu would slap him in the next moment.

Seeing this, Mr. Ren quickly smoothed things over, "It's a small matter, it's settled, we will break ground in three days." He settled the matter and went to discuss business with another person he had made an appointment with.

With a "Pfft" sound, Ye Wentian couldn't hold himself any longer and just covered his mouth and laughed softly, while Ren Tingting also laughed.

Uncle Jiu felt so embarrassed when he saw this, and then he drank orange juice and ate egg tarts with his head down without saying a word. Just thinking silently in my heart, I will slowly take care of my talents when I get back.

Because of Ye Wentian's relationship, Ren Tingting did not prank Jiu Shu's master and apprentice later. After Master Ren came back, everyone had enough to eat and drink before everyone turned around and left.

When chatting with Ye Wentian before, Ren Tingting felt that in addition to being personable and elegant, Ren Tingting felt that he was also humorous and interesting in conversation. He was reluctant to leave before leaving. She made an appointment to meet in three days, and Ye Wentian casually agreed.

And because of the long chat in the restaurant, the time when Ren Tingting went to buy rouge and gouache had already exceeded the timeline of the original plot, so naturally she was not misunderstood by Qiu Sheng.

……

Three days later, Ye Wentian, Master Jiu Shu and his disciples met with the Ren family outside the town.

Because Ren Tingting wanted to chat with Ye Wentian up close, she didn't sit on a chair, but just walked. Seeing this, Master Ren didn't want to be independent, so he followed the crowd and walked up the mountain.

Today, Ye Wentian has changed back to his previous appearance. His hair has grown out and is shawl-length. He has his hands on his back along the way. When the wind blows, his brocade clothes are fluttering and the tips of his hair are flying.

Ren Tingting kept ogling her while talking, and Wencai, Qiu Sheng, and Awei also looked at her frequently, thinking that it would be great if she and Ye Wentian could change. Since they were jealous, Also envious.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. Qiu Sheng is fine, with fine features and beautiful eyes, but the literary talent is in his twenties, but he has a mature look. Not to mention Ah Wei, who has a fat head and big ears, and cannot compete with Ye Wentian. In comparison, whether it is temperament, appearance or life experience.

As for Mr. Ren, Ye Wentian comes from a prominent family and is a good match for the Ren family. Since his daughter likes it, he will let it develop naturally without interfering.

The people around him are all ordinary people, and there is no one who stands out.When Ren Tingting compared it, she felt that Ye Wentian was even better.

After walking for an hour, we arrived at the place.

Uncle Jiu also changed into an apricot-yellow Taoist robe today, with the Tai Chi Diagram and Bagua array printed on it. He looked majestic, had an immortal air, and looked like a master of Taoism.

After everyone laid out the bill, Uncle Jiu stepped forward and recited a mantra to pray to heaven and earth, burned three sticks of incense to worship the three mountains and five gods, and then ordered the Ren family members to come forward to worship their ancestors one by one.

"Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui expert said that this cemetery is very difficult to find and is a good hole."

"Well, that's right. This hole is called Dragonfly Point. The hole is three feet long and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three wide and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally and must be buried according to law."

"Amazing, Uncle Nine!"

Master Ren complimented him and extended his thumb to indicate that Uncle Jiu was right.

Wen Cai was just about to interrupt and ask, "Master, what is a legal burial? Is it a French funeral?" Before he could say anything, he heard a voice from thousands of miles away:

"Wen Cai, don't interrupt at will in public. Be careful to say the wrong thing and make your master unhappy."