Chapter 7 Random thoughts “Ahem.” Seeing Qin Yao's brows furrowed again and again, Uncle Jiu was really worried that he would go crazy on the spot and prevent the Ren family from getting off the stage. He coughed twice and drew everyone's attention back to him: "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Lin Jiu. He is my third disciple Qin Yao." Ren Fa glared at the girl and signaled her not to talk nonsense, then with a smile on his face, he held his hands towards Uncle Jiu: "I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa, this is my little girl Tingting next to her. She just came back from abroad. , I have learned the quick talk of foreign devils, I hope you will bear with me." (PS: The original book said that I was studying makeup in a provincial capital, but it didn't say where I studied, nor did I mention studying abroad. The plot needs to be slightly adapted...) Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Ren said something serious. It's just that he admitted the wrong person. It's not a big deal." Ren Fa looked at him with admiration and boasted: "As expected of the well-known Uncle Jiu, Ren Quan prepared the banquet. I will have a nice drink with Uncle Jiu today." "No need." Before Ren Quan could respond, Uncle Jiu refused: "Master Ren, I can't drink, so there is no need for this banquet. Let's just talk about things directly." Ren Fa rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, to be honest, I asked Uncle Jiu to come here today to move my father's grave." "Why do you want to move the grave for such a good person?" Uncle Jiu asked puzzledly. Ren Fa said: "It's a long story... More than ten years ago, when my father was seriously ill and dying, I found a Feng Shui treasure land for him, and asked a Feng Shui master to change the treasure land into a dragonfly point water hole. Blessing. I didn’t feel much in the first few years, but in recent years my family’s business has been suffering more and more serious losses, and my luck has become weaker and weaker. I wonder if there is something wrong with this tomb.”
After Uncle Jiu’s death, Qin Yao’s heart moved: the main plot was still affected after all, and the first butterfly effect appeared. In the original work, it was the Feng Shui master who built the tomb who asked Ren Fa to lift the coffin and bury him twenty years later, but the reality turned out to be that Ren Fa himself wanted to lift the coffin and bury him. It seems that the relationship between the two is just one of passive and active. In fact, the difference is just a hair's breadth, a thousand miles away. The variables caused by this crack in the future are enough to change the outcome! “Without further delay, let’s rush to the resting place of Mr. Ren.” Uncle Jiu said. Uncle Jiu had spoken, but Ren Fa had no objection, so Ren Quan arranged for his servants to bring a few soft seats without covers, and respectfully invited Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, and Uncle Jiu to sit down. "Master Ren, this house..." Uncle Jiu pointed at the seat and spoke. “Master, just sit down, we don’t need it.” As Qin Yao spoke, he dragged Uncle Jiu to the seat and whispered softly: "Master, why are you confused at this time? If you don't take the seat, will your family have the nerve to sit down?" Uncle Jiu: “…” At this moment, he suddenly understood that it was not that Qin Yao did not understand the world, but that he did not want to be trapped by the world. Anyway, for Qin Yao, fists can become the truth. If one punch doesn't work, then two punches! But Talinjiu cannot. Having received traditional education, he could not ignore the secular rules, so he, a disciple with a lofty ambition, leaned down and blended into the secular world to check for his omissions. Thinking of this, Lin Jiu was so moved that she patted Qin Yao's arm with joy and said, "Sit down, master." Chin Yao: “…” Why do you suddenly feel that this old man is a little weird? Is he thinking blindly? “Junior brother, do you think this young lady is pretty?” On the way, Qiu Sheng frequently looked at Ren Tingting, who was sitting on the soft seat, and his eyes almost went straight. Qin Yao followed his gaze and said, "It's okay, the better thing is that you are young." Qiu Sheng clicked his tongue: "I'm not saying that you have too high standards. If this is not bad, then what is beautiful? "
“Look at how you look like you have never seen the world.” Qin Yao said, “To be honest, I have seen more beautiful women than you have ever seen.” "So powerful? The mountain demon is charming?" Qiu Sheng said in surprise. "You two, stay safe." Uncle Jiu couldn't stand listening any more, so he turned around and said. When he heard the shouting, Qin Yao looked calm, but Qiu Sheng blushed a little, looking embarrassed and uneasy like an innocent virgin going to a brothel, but Qin Yao laughed so hard that it was very hard to hold back the laughter. In a blink of an eye, a group of people came to a hill with green grass and fresh air, and stopped in front of a stone tomb. The servants got down from the soft seats. Uncle Jiu walked down immediately. His expression changed slightly when he saw the stone tomb. "What's the matter, Uncle Jiu?" Ren Fa asked hurriedly after he found that Uncle Jiu's face looked strange after getting off the sedan. “Does your family have any grudge against that Feng Shui master?” Uncle Jiu asked. Ren Fa's eyes flashed: "Nothing..." Uncle Jiu shook his head: "If not, how could the other party have tampered with the tomb? It was like a dragonfly touching the water hole, but it was suddenly changed into a vicious hole." "Huh?" Ren Fa was shocked and said bitterly: "It turns out that this is really the problem." Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "You'd better tell the truth clearly, otherwise my master won't be able to save you!" Facing Uncle Jiu who lives in the "secular rules", Ren Fa seems gentle, but in fact he still has a sense of arrogance in his heart. But every time he faced Uncle Jiu's disciple, he would feel guilty in his heart. This kind of guilt cannot be filled with wealth, so under Qin Yao's increasingly sharp eyes, he said honestly: "This geomantic treasure land It turned out to be the Feng Shui master, and I bought the treasure land from him through coercion and inducement, and asked him to turn it into a cemetery." Uncle Jiu: “…” This gentleman is also very ambitious. It’s just a matter of offending a Feng Shui master, but you also ask him to build your father’s tomb. Do you think you’ve got him? "Uncle Jiu, you must help me!" Ren Fa was really scared now, because he knew very well that all his strength came from his family business. If his family fell into decline, what awaited him would be the ruin of his family. . This is not just a matter of his death, but the whole family will be in trouble as well. “Master, the water here is too muddy.” Qin Yao pursed his lips and warned Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu said: "I know. But as a disciple of Maoshan, I naturally have to protect the safety of wherever I am! If I choose to ignore it because I find it troublesome today, I will never be able to walk or sit upright in the future. Be upright and have a clear conscience!” Looking at the upright Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao smiled from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps, this is the charm of Uncle Jiu. is the main reason why people will never forget it even after decades. (End of this chapter)