The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 119 Monk

Zhang Haoran laughed and said: "I am not hiding it on purpose, Xiaolian and the others are not real people strictly speaking, but souls after death.

There are some special reasons why you didn't feel the ghost energy from them, but I'm not in a position to reveal them, so please don't blame me, uncle.

In short, they won’t hurt anyone, and contact with them won’t affect others.”

"Uncle Master!" The two girls bowed gracefully.

"Uh~ okay, okay! After all, my nephew is different, so you don't have to be polite. I don't mind." After Simu figured it out, he waved his hand.

“Haha, thank you for your understanding, uncle.” Zhang Haoran said with a smile: “By the way, did you also congratulate uncle for breaking through the foundation-building stage?”

"Hey~ Speaking of this, uncle master, I have to say thank you to you, otherwise my life would be hopeless!" His eyes were full of smiles.

"Also, your master's breakthrough was not due to you, right?" Simu said.

"Master uncle is indeed extraordinary. You have guessed this." Zhang Haoran smiled.

"Hey! You are really amazing. Okay, I won't ask so many questions. You have your own fate." Simu didn't want to dig into the matter.

"Jia Le! Jia Le!"

"Hey! Master!" Jiale rubbed his eyes sleepily and ran out.

"You little rascal, why don't you come and meet your senior brother?" Simu became immediately annoyed when he saw his look.

"Oh!" Jiale then saw that there were people coming into the yard, a man and two women, they were truly a pair of handsome men and beautiful women.

"Senior Brother!" Jiale ran over and greeted him, glancing at the two girls with a shy look.

"Hello Jiale, I am Zhang Haoran, the disciple of your third uncle. You can call me Ah Hao." Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "The two people next to me are my wives, Xiaolian and Xiaolan."

"Hey! Hello." Jiale nodded a little awkwardly.

The two women also smiled and nodded.

“Okay, Jiale, go prepare some food, there are guests coming, you know what to do.

Ah Hao, my two nieces and nephews, let's go sit inside." Simu said.

“Oh, oh! I’ll go catch some fish right now!” Jiale responded and turned to leave.

"Hey~ Jiale, don't bother. I brought a lot of food when I came. Just heat it up."

Zhang Haoran called him and then waved his hand. Suddenly, a pile of things, large and small bags, appeared on the table next to him.

The two of them were stunned.

"Wow! Junior-brother, you can't perform the Five Ghosts Moving Technique, right? But this shouldn't be the case. It's very difficult to do this." Simu said in surprise.

“Uncle-master, don’t ask about this. This is something passed down from our ancestors and cannot be passed on to outsiders.” Zhang Haoran raised the corners of his mouth.

"Oh! Forget it. You always say this every time I ask you. But I am wondering, I burn incense to the ancestor respectfully every day, but why doesn't the ancestor pass on the Dharma to me?" Simu looked a little sour again.

Zhang Haoran laughed, thinking of the funny scene in the movie where Simu offered incense to the ancestor and prostrated himself on the ground.

No longer dwelling on this issue, Jiale carried the things to the kitchen, and the three followed Simu into the house.

Several people sat around the table drinking tea. What puzzled Zhang Haoran was that the style of Master Simu's dojo was somewhat similar to the style of the island country.

They were sitting on the floor, the coffee table was low, and the doors were sliding, which made him feel a little strange.

"Uncle Master, this time I brought you something good." Zhang Haoran said as he took out a wooden box and placed it on the table.

Simu's eyes lit up, he reached out and took the wooden box and said, "Nephew, this is not the thing you gave me last time, but I can't take it this time. I am already satisfied with breaking through the foundation building. If I am greedy again, I am afraid that even the ancestors will not let me go when I reach the underworld."

"Haha, Uncle Master, even if you want it, I don't have it. The Grandmaster only gave me a few of them, and I've used up the rest."

Zhang Haoran didn't lie. Among the spirit stones rewarded by the system, he only had a few left for himself, except for those reserved for the system.

After giving away two and using the one himself, there is only one left, so he will not give it to anyone else.

Simu was curious when he heard this: "Oh? What is this?"

"Just open it and you'll know." Zhang Haoran gave a mysterious smile.

Simu became more curious and opened the wooden box, only to see two glowing purple talismans lying inside.

"Wow! Junior-brother, you succeeded. I thought that even if you are gifted, it wouldn't be so fast. I didn't expect that you succeeded in just half a month. Are you a human being?" The four eyes were filled with surprise.

Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes: "Uncle Master, what are you talking about? If I am not a human, what else can I be?"

"Hahaha...Uncle Master, I said the wrong thing. Hey, this is a good stuff, thank you very much, nephew!" Simu put it away carefully, and looking at his expression, he seemed to treasure it very much.

"You are my uncle-master, there is no need to be so polite to me." Zhang Haoran waved his hand nonchalantly.

Simu was naturally grateful in his heart. He already owed the person a huge favor, so there was no need to say many words of gratitude. They had a tacit understanding in their hearts and would never forget each other.

Outside…

An ascetic monk and a young girl came over from a distance.

"Jingjing, we are almost there. You can take a rest soon. You must be exhausted from the journey," said the monk.

"Master, it's okay. I'm not tired." Jingjing said as she wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve.

The distance of several hundred meters was reached in no time, and the place where they lived was right next door to Taoist Simu.

"Master, let me clean up!" Jingjing said after entering the room and seeing some dust on the furniture.

"Hey~ I'm not busy, let's take a rest first."

"I'm fine, Master, just take a rest."

The monk shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Next door... Jiale brought the dishes to the table. Most of what Zhang Haoran bought were meat, and only the peanuts were vegetarian. Jiale only needed to cut them and heat them up. He steamed a pot of rice and filled the entire table.

"Tsk tsk, this time I, your uncle, am in for a treat. But you are really something, coming to my place and buying so many things. Your uncle should treat you." Simu looked a little greedy.

"You also know that I'm not short of money, so this is nothing. Come on, let's eat." Zhang Haoran picked up the chopsticks.

Next door, Jingjing finished her work and saw that the sun had already set. She asked, "Master, what are we going to eat for lunch?"

The monk twitched his nose twice and smiled: "Of course, we're going to eat something delicious. Come on, Master will take you to eat."

"Ah?" Jingjing looked confused.

"Knock, knock, knock..." There was knock on the door.

"Who is this? We're eating. Jiale, go and see who it is. If the old monk next door comes back, kick him out." Simu said while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Ah? Master, this is not good."

"Huh~?"

Jia Le just said this, but was met with vicious looks from all four eyes.

But he knew it in his heart, so the master just said so and got up to open the door.