Daojun

Chapter 5 Royal Zombies
"Old guy, come to my place every day to eat and drink!"

Before Qin Zhou entered the door, he heard the voice of the four-eyed priest complaining.

Qin Zhou smiled helplessly, pushed the door open and walked in. Sure enough, Master Yixiu and his apprentice Qingqing were also there, and the four of them were sitting at the table waiting for him.

Jia Le and Qing Qing were next to each other, lowering their heads, not knowing what they were whispering, while the four-eyed Taoist stared at Master Yixiu with disdain, Master Yixiu was smiling, his face didn't change, his heartbeat didn't change, and he didn't speak.

Qin Zhou was used to such scenes, shook his head, and said, "I'm back, let's eat!"

The four-eyed priest glared at Master Yixiu before looking at Qin Zhou, and said, "Why is it so late today, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist priest with four eyes stared at Qin Zhou dumbfounded.

"You...you broke through again?"

The other three were startled when they heard the words, and immediately looked at Qin Zhou, and then were equally dumbfounded.

"Ahem... Accidentally broke through!" Qin Zhou said embarrassedly, secretly lucky in his heart, fortunately he didn't use luck to upgrade, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Accidentally?
The four rolled their eyes together, why didn't we "accidentally"?
"Junior brother, how do you practice? Teach me, the provincial master always talks about me!" Jia Le looked up at Qin Zhou and said.

"It's all well taught by the master, you have to ask the master about this!" Qin Zhou said modestly.

I teach?I am not as perverted as you!
The four-eyed Daoist twitched his mouth, and waved his hands depressedly: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you, come over to eat!"

Regarding Qin Zhou's cultivation speed, the four-eyed priest no longer knew what to say. From the initial excitement, surprise, shock, and speechlessness... until now, he has gradually gotten used to it.

Qin Zhou shook his head with a wry smile, walked towards them, sat down next to Jiale, greeted Master Yixiu and Qingqing, and then a table of five began to eat.

"Qin Zhou, your talent really makes us old fellows ashamed!" Master Yixiu said to Qin Zhou with emotion after eating.

Back then, Qin Zhou worshiped Taoist Priest Simu as his teacher. After Master Yixiu knew about it, he wondered how Simu would accept Qin Zhou as his disciple.

You must know that the sooner you start the journey of cultivation, the better, and Qin Zhou is already in his 20s, past the best age for cultivation, so he is destined not to achieve much.

Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face again and again...

"Master, you are over-rewarded, and Qingqing's talent is also very good!" Qin Zhou said modestly.

Qingqing is only 17 years old, and has practiced with Master Yixiu since she was a child. Although the division of Buddhist cultivation levels is different from Taoism, Qingqing's strength is the same as Jiale's, both of which are high-level Qi Condensation Realm. Although it is incomparable with Qin Zhou, But in this world, talent is indeed not bad.

"Brother Qin, stop praising me. I'm no match for a monster like you." Qingqing rolled her eyes and said.

"Ahem..." Qin Zhou couldn't help choking, what is a monster!
The four of them were eating when there was a sudden noise outside.

"Be careful, be careful! What did you do!"

Qin Zhou's heart moved, and he looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest: "Master, I'll go out and have a look!"

"Let's go together!" said the four-eyed priest, putting down his chopsticks.

Master Yixiu and Jiale Qingqing also stood up, and the five of them walked outside together.

As soon as he left the room, he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a scarlet Taoist robe approaching him, and bowed to the four-eyed Taoist priest and Master Yixiu: "Senior brother! Master Yixiu!"

"Senior brother!"

"Daoist Qianhe!"

Priest Simu and Master Yixiu returned the salute together.

"Uncle Master!"

"Hello, Daoist!"

Jiale Qingqing also stepped forward to salute.

Qin Zhou took a step behind, standing behind the four-eyed Taoist priest and did not speak. Although he had never seen the red-clothed Taoist priest, but had seen the original movie, Qin Zhou also knew his identity.

As for the latter, it should be the little prince 71 of the Qing Dynasty, Wu Shilang and his party, and the royal zombie!

Daoist Qianhe nodded to Jiale Qingqing and the two, and then looked at Qin Zhou. Seeing Qin Zhou's extraordinary power, he didn't dare to be negligent, so he asked Daoist Simu: "Senior brother, who is this?"

"Junior brother, this is a new student I recruited half a year ago, named Qin Zhou."

After the four-eyed Taoist finished speaking, he looked at Qin Zhou, pretending to be majestic and said: "I haven't seen my uncle yet!"

Qin Zhou curled his lips secretly, but still stepped forward and bowed: "I've seen my uncle!"

Daoist Qianhe returned the salute: "Master nephew!"

"Master nephew is an introduction to art?"

After seeing the ceremony, Taoist Qianhe looked at Qin Zhoudao suspiciously.

"No, this disciple was an ordinary person half a year ago, and he was fortunate enough to worship under Master's sect and was able to teach the Dharma!" Qin Zhou replied respectfully.

"Half a year, this..." Daoist Qianhe looked at Qin Zhou in horror, then glanced at Daoist Simu, and seeing Daoist Simu nodded, he just shook his head and smiled wryly: "Brother is really lucky!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes said with a smile: "Where, where, I made my junior laugh!" Although he spoke modestly, he couldn't hide the complacency in his expression.

Qin Zhou was speechless, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Master, who is this?" He stretched out his finger and pointed behind Daoist Qianhe.

"Oh, this is..."

Before Daoist Qianhe finished speaking, a sharp voice came from behind:

"Hey! What are you doing! What are you doing! What are you doing stopping!"

Qin Zhou searched for his reputation, and saw a pale man in a gorgeous palace dress, with one hand on his hips and the other with his orchid fingers, looking at them.

"Wuguanshi, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my brother!" Daoist Qianhe turned around and explained.

At this time, brother 71 on the sedan chair at the back said, "Wu Shilang, let's take a rest."

After Wu Shilang heard the words, he waved his orchid fingers and said, "Then hurry up!"

"Go and get some glutinous rice for Master Uncle." Daoist Simu gave Jiale an order, then walked to the coffin on the cart, looking solemnly at the golden coffin.

"The copper-horned golden coffin is wrapped with ink bucket nets, could it be that there is..."

"That's right, it's a zombie!" Daoist Qianhe stepped forward and said.

"Then why didn't you burn him?" asked the four-eyed priest.

"This zombie belongs to the royal family in the frontier, so it cannot be burned. We must transport it to Beijing as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor's punishment!" Dao Qianhe sighed.

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you tear down the tent, let it absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse's aura?" At this moment, Master Yixiu stepped forward and said.

Hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe immediately nodded: "Master is right, thank you for your guidance!" Then he turned to the four apprentices and said, "Tear down the tents."

"Yes!" After the four apprentices returned the salute, they were ready to do it.

"Uncle, wait a minute!" Qin Zhou stepped forward and said.

After watching the movie and understanding the plot, Qin Zhou knew that it would rain at night, because there was no tent to block it, and the ink fountain line was washed by the rain, which could not trap the zombies, causing the zombies to rush out of the coffin.

Qin Zhou wants to try to see if he can stop the incident from happening. If he succeeds, this should be regarded as changing the plot, right?
It's been a long time since luck points have been credited, and Qin Zhou doesn't know how to change the plot, so he can only give it a try.

"Nephew, what's the matter?" Daoist Qianhe turned to look at Qin Zhou.

"Uncle Master, the weather is not stable recently. Although the sun is shining now, if it rains soon, the ink fountain line will be washed by the rain, which will be dangerous!" Qin Zhou said in a solemn tone.

"This..." Daoist Qianhe was surprised when he heard this.

"Qin Zhou is right. The weather has been unstable recently. It's better not to tear down the tent, just in case." The four-eyed Taoist gave Qin Zhou an approving look, and stepped forward to say.

"Amitabha, the poor monk didn't think carefully!" Master Yixiu said.

"You can't even think of this, and you are still a master!" The four-eyed Taoist glanced at Master Yixiu and hummed.

"It doesn't matter, Master also has good intentions." Daoist Qianhe waved his hands and said to several apprentices: "There is no need to dismantle it."

At this time, Wu Shilang shouted from behind: "Hey, hey! It's time to leave!"

It just so happened that Jia Le also brought the glutinous rice, and Daoist Qianhe took the glutinous rice, and made an episode to Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu: "Senior brother! Master! There will be a period later!"

"There will be a period later!"

Priest Simu returned the salute: "Junior brother! I hope you don't need this bag of glutinous rice... there will be a period later!"

"Amitabha! Taoist priest take care!"

"Goodbye uncle!"

"goodbye!"

After exchanging pleasantries, under the gaze of the five priests with four eyes, the group gradually moved away.

At this moment, whether it was an illusion or not, Qin Zhou suddenly saw that there seemed to be dark clouds rolling over the sky, and lightning flashed!
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