People are traveling to the west, join the chat group at the beginning

Chapter 138 Mr. Ren’s despair
half a month later.

Zombie world.

"Four eyes, Qianzuru, why are you guys here so slow?"

In the previously sparsely populated Yizhuang, a group of Maoshan Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes gathered.

Even Maoshan Patriarch, who has already gone to heaven, is among them, which shows how important today's matter is.

Hearing Uncle Jiu's inquiry, Simu and Qianhe ran over quickly, taking three steps at a time.

"Haha, didn't I just wait for Junior Brother Qianhe, otherwise I would have come here long ago." Shimu said with a smile.

Qianzhe scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, senior brother, when I received the news, I was helping the imperial court transport a zombie, which delayed a little time."

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly: "Today is different from the past. It's better not to do such things in the future."

After the Taoist priests of the Maoshan sect have achieved success in their studies, they will go down the mountain to practice and be exposed to the world of mortals.

To come into contact with the world of mortals, you naturally need some external things, and you can't help but use some magic to earn them. The Maoshan Party does not prohibit this, as long as you don't do anything harmful to nature.

However, most Taoist priests who still pursue the path will not show too much extraordinaryness in the ordinary world. They usually hide in the city and open a charity shop or a white shop or something.

Not only can you ensure your own food and clothing, but you also have time to practice, you are prone to encounter evil things, and you can earn some karma from time to time.

If you earn more money, you can find an official position in the underworld after death.

It is simply a feat!
There are also some people like Taoist Master Qianhe who have given up hope on the road and want to live a more unrestrained life in the world of mortals. They use magic to create fame and earn a lot of money by helping dignitaries. The Maoshan Sect will not prohibit this either.

Again, as long as you don't reveal the skills and methods you have learned on Maoshan Mountain, don't do anything harmful to nature, and abide by the sect's rules.

Previously, as the spiritual energy became increasingly thinner, more and more Maoshan disciples chose the second path.

This is understandable. In the Age of Dharma Ending, no matter how you practice, you can only revolve around refining the energy. There are fewer and fewer demons and monsters. There is no chance to earn evil, so it is better to live a more relaxed life.

But that was before!
All this has changed since Uncle Jiu joined the Zhutian chat group, although most Maoshan disciples are unaware of this change.

But Qianzhe was different. For this junior brother who was somewhat talented, Uncle Jiu more or less revealed some information to him through his eyes, hoping that he would feel at ease.

Facing Uncle Jiu's persuasion, Qianhe nodded vigorously.

"I know, senior brother, I basically won't take orders now. If the imperial court hadn't come to him personally this time, I wouldn't be able to shirk it, otherwise I wouldn't take it."

"It's good to know." Uncle Jiu asked:
"With your strength, nothing should happen this time, right?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest stuck his head out and said, "Senior brother, something almost happened. If my strength hadn't increased greatly and I couldn't run faster, Qianhe would have been in a much worse situation!"

Chizuru on the side defended: "It wouldn't have happened."

"Who would have thought that what was being transported this time was actually a zombie from the frontier royal family. He was still a general during his lifetime, so forget it. It also encountered rainy nights and washed away all the ink lines on the coffin, and there was thunder to help him! "

"I didn't have any magic weapon in my hand at that time, only a mahogany sword. How can I fight this!?"

The more Chizuru talked, the more frustrated he became. In addition, anyone who helped would only be of no help. He could hold on until Shimu came over, which was already his limit!
Listening to Qianhe's complaint, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but think about what would happen if he encountered such a situation before entering the Zhutian chat group.

I should still be able to escape...

"Hmph!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly: "Who told you not to be prepared? You only bring a mahogany sword when transporting a zombie from the frontier royal family!"

After teaching Qianzhe a lesson, he looked behind Taoist Priest Four Eyes.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Her eyes followed his gaze and looked back.

"Didn't you say you wanted to bring your apprentice here? Where is the person?"

"Hey, that's right, where is Jia Le!?" He patted his head with four eyes, quickly counted on his hands, and ran back immediately.

"It's such a mess. You don't even know that your apprentice is gone." Uncle Jiu shook his head. His cultivation has now reached the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao. He is almost the same as the Patriarch of Maoshan. He has long seen Jiale's location through his clairvoyance. , not far from Yizhuang.

Therefore, he ignored Simu and walked into the Yi Village with Qianhe.

Even after renovation, the Yizhuang has not become much bigger. There are more than a dozen Taoist priests and their disciples sitting there, nearly thirty people, and the Yizhuang is almost full.These are basically the core figures of the Maoshan Sect.

"Where's Simu? Hasn't he come yet?" A heavenly master wearing purple robes looked at the two people who came in and asked.

Uncle Jiu casually explained to Simu, asked Qianhe to find a seat and then walked to the side of Maoshan Patriarch.

"Sit down, this banquet starts tomorrow, right?"

Uncle Jiu, who had just sat down, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard this. The Patriarch had asked him this sentence many times, which showed that the Patriarch Maoshan was not at peace in his heart.

"Yes, Patriarch, we will go there as soon as daybreak."

"As soon as the sky breaks..." Maoshan Patriarch murmured in a low voice and suddenly sighed:

"I still remember that it hasn't been long since the last time we attended Dao Lord's Immortal Banquet. I didn't expect that before I became an immortal, Dao Lord's Golden Immortal Banquet would be held again!"

The difficulty of getting from an immortal to a golden immortal is no longer at the same level as the difficulty of getting from a mortal to an immortal!
Since he obtained the origin of the world last time, he has been practicing diligently, and now he is just one step away from becoming an immortal. Unexpectedly, Dao Lord turned out to be a golden immortal! ! !
When he heard the news, he thought he had heard wrongly and mistook Xuanxian for Golden Immortal. He asked again and again several times, but he didn't expect that it was really Golden Immortal!

Uncle Jiu didn't speak. He was shocked when he first heard the news, but he quickly calmed down when he thought it was Daojun.

"Hey, why didn't Shi Jian come?" At this time, a heavenly master with white hair and beard wearing a Taoist robe asked doubtfully.

This caused everyone to turn their attention to him.

"What's wrong?" The old Heavenly Master was still very puzzled by this.

The man next to him, who also had white hair and beard, but looked younger, quickly grabbed him and explained to him in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I've been in seclusion during this period. I didn't know about this. I didn't expect Shi Jian and his son to do such a thing!" After hearing the explanation, the old master stood up quickly and said.

"It's okay, don't blame those who don't know, don't blame those who don't know." Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile.

After a while, Simu came in with his disciple Jiale, smiled and said sorry a few times, and then sat down.

Everyone has arrived. In order to prevent Maoshan from losing face in all the worlds because of their ignorance of the situation when they arrived at Chaoyang Realm, Maoshan's Patriarch stood up and gave them a brief explanation of Uncle Jiu's experience during this period.

Although most people knew something more or less before coming here, there were still many things they didn't understand. Listening to the explanation of Maoshan Patriarch, everyone was amazed.

Many questions were asked to Uncle Jiu one after another. Uncle Jiu, who had discussed with the ancestor, picked some questions to answer, and they continued chatting until late at night.

Suddenly, there was a sound where the coffin was parked in Yizhuang, which immediately stopped the heated discussion.

"There is corpse energy!" Qianhe said with a frown.

That direction is Old Master Ren, Uncle Jiu thought to himself, and stopped Qianhe and several other Taoist priests who wanted to go there.

In his current state, there is no need to do such things as moving graves. However, Master Ren came to ask for help from fellow villagers several times, and Uncle Ninth, who had no idea, sent two disciples to help.

Snapped!
Dark clouds covered the moon, and the coffin exploded. Old man Ren jumped up and jumped out of the coffin.

His nose moved, he looked somewhere, jumped up again, broke through the window and came to the yard.

Just when he was about to take off again, Mr. Ren was stunned!

In the hall, the door to the courtyard was opened, and a group of heavenly masters looked at him quietly, many of them wearing purple robes.

The old man who didn't dare to look anymore, fearing that he would explode if he looked at it again, jumped up quickly and fled away into the distance like flying.

Uncle Jiu waved his long sleeve and took Old Master Ren back. Although he wanted to burn him directly with Samadhi Zhenhuo, he finally agreed to leave Old Master Ren's body intact.

After dealing with Old Master Ren, the Maoshan Patriarch next to him frowned.

"Flying stiff?"

An ordinary person becomes a zombie as soon as he becomes a zombie! ?
　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)