Records of the Enlightenment Practice Under Uncle Jiu's Men

In the third year of the Republic of China, I became a disciple of Uncle Jiu and became Qiusheng Wencai's younger brother. This worship is a hundred years. From Renjiazhen Yizhuang to Kunlun Kaitian Formation, I walked with my master all the way Maoshan people should walk - Old Master Ren scattered the first handful of glutinous rice when he raised his body. When the horse thieves in Tengteng Town attacked me at night, I lit the first fire talisman. The master said that I was Maoshan's last hope. But I only remember his words: "Those who practice Taoism should keep upright and avoid evil, even after death." When the end of the Dharma comes and the spiritual energy is exhausted, I stood in front of the Tianmen with my sword in hand: "Master, this time, it is your disciple who will open the way for you."