Although Uncle Jiu is an upright person, he also adheres to the consistent principles of Taoism and is not the kind of saintly person who is overflowing with love.

Anyway, he had already persuaded Master Ren to cremate his body, but Master Ren just didn't listen. Moreover, even if Master Ren really turned into a corpse, the first to be harmed would only be the Ren family. The Ren family made the decision themselves, so of course they have to bear the consequences themselves...

All Uncle Jiu needs to do is to do his best in the process and have a clear conscience.

This is what Uncle Jiu thought in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say it out loud.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng naturally couldn't understand this logic.

But Li Yun understood what Uncle Jiu meant and nodded thoughtfully.

Soon, Uncle Jiu and his two apprentices walked into the room, while Li Yun watched with interest outside the door.

Uncle Jiu took the rooster from Qiu Sheng, held it in both hands, and fiddled with it in front of the altar, muttering to himself.

After fiddling with it for a while, Uncle Jiu brought the rooster to Wencai and said, "Hold it!"

Wencai hurriedly held it in his hands in a panic.

Uncle Jiu then picked up the sharp knife on the altar and shouted, "Give me the bowl!"

Qiu Sheng immediately took a porcelain bowl and placed it under the rooster.

Uncle Jiu put his left hand together like a sword, and quickly drew talismans on the blade, shouting: "Hurry--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu grabbed the chicken's head, and with a flash of the knife, he cut off the rooster's neck.

Chicken blood gushed out from the knife wound and flowed into the porcelain bowl that Qiu Sheng had prepared in advance.

Then Uncle Jiu cut off the chicken's head, made a seal with his left hand, picked up the chicken head with his right hand, and drew a blood symbol on a piece of yellow paper.

When the last stroke was finished, Uncle Jiu picked up the wooden sword and swung it for a while, muttering something. Finally, he used the wind from his sword to bring up the blood symbol and pierced it with one sword, shouting again: "Fast—"

In an instant, the blood talisman burned violently.

Uncle Jiu was quick with his hands and eyes. He picked up a grain of glutinous rice with one finger, put it in the fire, lit it, and then threw it into the porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood.

A raging flame instantly rose up. Uncle Jiu took out the ink and poured it into the bowl, stirring it evenly before the flame went out. Finally, he took out the Bagua mirror and placed the porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood ink upside down on the Bagua mirror.

After a series of dazzling magic seals, Uncle Jiu slightly moved the porcelain bowl, allowing the chicken blood ink in the bowl to flow out from the Gen position of the Bagua mirror and fall into the groove of the ink fountain.

The so-called ink fountain is a tool commonly used by ancient Chinese carpenters. It is usually composed of four parts: ink tank, line wheel, ink line and ink stick. It is generally used for measurement and house construction, etc.

But in Uncle Jiu's hands, this inkstone is obviously not just used for measurement.

Uncle Jiu picked up the ink fountain and handed it to Wencai Qiusheng, and solemnly instructed: "You two, use the ink fountain to flick it on the coffin, and a net will pop up. This will suppress the corpse of Old Master Ren, so that even if the corpse transforms, nothing can happen!"

Wencai Qiu Sheng suddenly realized what was going on and quickly took the ink fountain and started drawing ink lines on the coffin.

I don’t know whether Uncle Jiu was confident that Li Yun couldn’t learn it secretly, or he didn’t shy away from this fact.

In short, Uncle Jiu did not close the door when he was performing the ritual.

Li Yun watched with great interest outside the door.

Although Uncle Jiu's approach was slightly different from that in the movie, Li Yun did not find it strange. Instead, he felt it was natural.

Uncle Jiu came out with a smile and asked, "Did you figure out what's going on?"

Li Yun shook his head, then nodded: "I can only see one thing, the Gen position in the Eight Diagrams is the main mountain, and the Five Elements belong to earth, which is the most suitable for suppressing evil spirits. Uncle Jiu, you let the ink flow out from the Gen position to enhance the power of suppression!"

Uncle Jiu was surprised when he heard this: "I didn't realize you actually know a little bit!"

Li Yun said modestly: "I just know a little bit about Qimen Bagua!"

Uncle Jiu looked him up and down, and suddenly sighed and said, "It seems that I was too sentimental. You have no intention of taking me as your master."

Li Yun was slightly stunned, and then he understood what Uncle Jiu meant by not closing the door.

This is because he is attracted by his talent and background and wants to take him as his apprentice!

Li Yun was a little embarrassed. He thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I am flattered to be favored by Uncle Jiu. However, I do have a secret that I cannot learn the Taoism of Maoshan from Uncle Jiu. If Uncle Jiu wants to open a sect, I have someone to recommend."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

Li Yun said seriously: "Ye Chen."

"The Cambridge University student?"

Uncle Jiu was slightly startled, then shook his head decisively: "No, he is no longer Chinese, I can't teach him!"

Li Yun smiled and said, "Nationality is due to his parents, not Ye Chen's own fault. I think he is very determined to pursue the Tao. As long as you, Uncle Jiu, are willing to accept him as a disciple, he will be happy to return to his motherland!"

“…”

Uncle Jiu seemed a little moved when he heard this.

He thought of what happened in front of Old Master Ren's grave during the day, and knew that Ye Chen also had great luck. He was completely different from Wencai and Qiu Sheng, the two resentful disciples. He was the kind of closed disciple who could inherit the mantle and revitalize the mountain sect.

But Uncle Jiu couldn't ask him to agree just like that, so he had to be somewhat reserved.

After hesitating for a while, Uncle Jiu said, "If that's the case, then that would be the best. I'm just afraid that he will return to Cao's camp but his heart is with Han!"

Li Yun smiled and said, "In that case, Uncle Jiu might as well give him a try!"

Uncle Jiu asked curiously, "How do we try it?"

Li Yun glanced at Wencai and Qiusheng, who had just finished playing with the ink fountain net and were chasing and playing again, and said with a smile: "These two guys are so careless that they actually forgot to play with the bottom of the coffin. If Old Master Ren really turns into a corpse, I'm afraid he will break free from the bottom of the coffin!"

"These two bastards!"

Uncle Jiu was furious when he heard this. He grabbed the broom from the wall and prepared to go in and beat up the two resentful disciples.

But before he took a few steps, Uncle Jiu understood what Li Yun meant. He immediately stopped and looked at Li Yun with a frown.

"You want to let the corpse turn into a zombie and let Old Master Ren go find the Ren family to observe Ye Chen's character?"

Li Yun smiled but said nothing.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "No, I can't do this kind of thing - I advise you not to do this either."

Li Yun smiled and said, "What if I can guarantee that Old Master Ren won't hurt anyone after he turns into a zombie?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and asked, "What guarantees do you have?"

Li Yun chuckled and said, "Just relying on my "Fission Divine Art"!"

Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched, and he shook his head with a smile: "Your Zhiyang Kungfu is indeed quite powerful. Coupled with your Yang Qi and the three Yang Fires on your shoulders, it is naturally invincible when used to exorcise ghosts, but it is still far from enough to deal with zombies!"

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu's face straightened and he explained, "Old Master Ren was an official in the court when he was alive. He has an imperial aura. People like him are extremely powerful after becoming zombies. Being invulnerable to swords and guns is the most basic thing. Add to that the corpse poison, and ordinary martial arts masters will find it difficult to even deal with them, not to mention dealing with them!"

Li Yun smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm just an ordinary martial arts expert?"

Uncle Jiu looked at him deeply, shook his head and said, "Although you have never fought in front of me, I can tell from the way you walk, sit and lie that your martial arts must be top-notch in the world. However, even the top martial arts masters cannot defeat zombies. Don't blame Uncle Jiu for saying harsh words. I dare not accept your promise."

After saying this, Uncle Jiu walked into the room and put the ink line on the bottom of the coffin.

Li Yun moved his feet, and his figure appeared in front of Uncle Jiu as if he had teleported.

Looking at the astonishment on Uncle Jiu's face, Li Yun smiled slightly, stretched out a finger and pointed it diagonally towards the sky.

In an instant, a blue-green beam of light shot out from his fingertips and instantly cut through the sky, like a blue-green sword, piercing through the dark clouds covering the sky above the charity cemetery.

Then, Li Yun waved his finger and a blue-green beam of light moved, instantly splitting the dark clouds in two, revealing the bright moon behind the clouds.

At this time, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were playing with each other with inkstones in the room. Both of them had ink all over their faces, so they didn't notice what was happening in the yard.

In addition, the charity cemetery was located in a remote area, it was late at night and there was no one around, and the blue-green light beam was silent, so apart from Uncle Jiu and Li Yun, no one else saw the blue-green light beam that cut through the dark clouds.

It is true that there is no third party for humans, but that is not necessarily the case for ghosts.

In the woods about two or three hundred meters outside the charity cemetery, a female ghost in white stood beside a tree, with a hesitant look on her pretty face. It seemed that she was wondering whether to go to the charity cemetery to meet the nobleman who was suspected to be a time traveler.

However, considering Uncle Jiu's ruthless attitude towards ghosts and monsters, she has not made up her mind yet.

At this moment, a beam of blue light broke through the sky, instantly splitting the dark clouds in two, revealing the bright moon behind the clouds.

Feeling the terrifying energy in the blue-green light column that almost scared her to death, the female ghost in white couldn't help but scream, and quickly turned into white light and fled the place in a panic.

At the same time, in the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu stared blankly at the scene where the dark clouds in the sky parted and the bright moon appeared. Then he moved his eyes downward and stared blankly at Li Yun, who was smiling in front of him.

Feeling the hot and powerful aura from the other person, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Li Yun slowly stopped the operation of the radiation organs in his body, chuckled and asked: "Are you willing to believe me now?"

Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time, then he sighed and said, "Is this the Fission Divine Art?"

"I have never seen or heard of such a magical skill. Li Yun, can you tell me what kind of martial arts it is?"

"This..." Li Yun hesitated for a moment and said helplessly, "Uncle Jiu, I'm not deliberately keeping you in suspense, but with your scientific background, it's really hard for me to explain it to you..."