Zhutian Film and Television opens with a Taoist

Chapter 73 Oh meets Taoist Dragon Slayer and arrives at Renjia Village
In the second half of the night, the entire old forest was filled with fog, adding a bit of horror to the dark night.

A melodious and strange bell rang from far away, waking up everyone who was resting.

Ring Ring Ring!
"Xiangxi driving corpses~"

"The dark man is on his way."

"Strange people avoid."

Ring ring ring ring~!

In the tent, Ren Tingting was woken up. She rubbed her eyes lazily and leaned against He Xiu. When she heard the strange noise coming from the distance, she was so frightened that she hugged He Xiu and said, "Brother Xiu, there are people driving corpses. "

"Well, it's okay, let me take a look." He Xiu opened the tent curtain and shouted to the two people standing by the fire: "Lai Jin, Lai Fu, you put on two coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and hold this evil-proofing and peace talisman." , turn around and stop looking around."

"Yes! My uncle." The two of them were actually quite scared. Many people had only heard of the corpse chasers, but most of them had never seen them.

After all, it's a bit scary that a dead body can actually walk and jump.

Maoshan disciples in Xiangxi exorcise corpses in order to accumulate moral virtue and daily money, but there are not many Maoshan disciples who do this.

There are many sects in Xiangxi that drive corpses. Ordinary people can do it even with two bamboo poles tied to the corpse. After all, the world is difficult, and there is a saying in the Flower Country that fallen leaves return to their roots. No one can bargain with the money of the dead in the Flower Country. It is easy to get the money without arrears. , I don’t talk too much, it’s just that I’m a bit unpopular with others.

He Xiu originally thought that he would get over it without looking for trouble. The most taboo thing about exorcising corpses was being bumped into by people and objects.

But some people were unwilling. The person driving the corpse was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a long linen dress and had an upright face. The place where He Xiu camped was several meters away from the road. The person driving the corpse actually stopped the corpse.

"Guys, it's a dark and gloomy night, and I would like to ask for a drink. Can you please."

He Xiu walked out of the tent and saw clearly that these corpses had no trace of being refined, not even the aura of death.

"It turns out to be Taoist Dragon Slayer. I didn't expect to meet you in this deep mountain and old forest. What a pleasure to meet you?"

"Hmm~ You look familiar, I didn't know you were that old disciple."

"My master is in charge of the Demon-Suppressing Hall."

"Oh~ It turns out that he is the apprentice of Brother Shi Jian, the Lightning Dharma King. In that case, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you and I'll take my leave."

Ring Ring Ring!
Taoist Dragon Slayer held up a guiding light and left quickly until he was out of sight, not even caring about the lies he just told.

Laifu and Laijin looked at the corpse exorcism team disappearing into the night mist. They broke into a cold sweat and let out a sigh of relief, as if they had walked away from the gate of hell.

"Don't be afraid, you two. The more you are afraid, the more trouble will come. Have you ever heard of the saying that ghosts are afraid of evil people? Show your ferocious aura, and most of the lonely ghosts will not dare to come to you."

"Ah, yes! Uncle. You and the lady can rest. It will be dawn soon."

"Yeah!" Returning to the tent, he looked at Ren Tingting who had a talisman on her forehead. She looked like she was very experienced and smiled.

As expected of a family full of zombies, this is quite scary.

"Brother Xiu, they're leaving!"

"Well, he is a guy who does bad things under the guise of Maoshan. He doesn't offend the river. Seeing me here, he left. You can rest. It will be dawn in half an hour."

He Xiu didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Although Maoshan also had a saying about punishing rape and eradicating evil, it didn't stipulate that he had to fight to the death.

These monks who dare to work alone have two brushes and have unique skills hidden in their hands.

Tu Long has been wandering around the world for so many years, and he has no extraordinary skills. How can he lead these dozen subordinates who obey orders?Shangren Village is a town to the north of Renjia Town. It uses the same irrigation river as Renjia Town. It is a strip of water. The ancestral hall where they worship is also the same ancestor. However, because of the large population, one place cannot support too many people, so Separated.

He Xiu, Ren Tingting and two servants came to the only restaurant in the town: "Tingting, let's get a room first, wash up, and buy some gifts for the door, so as not to lose etiquette and face."

"Brother Xiu said it politely, come to Jinlaifu, you two go buy gifts, and by the way, buy a set of clothes to change into."

The two of them looked at themselves. They stank. If they came to the door like this, they would probably be thought that a poor relative came to the door, and they would lose face in vain. "Yes! Miss"

"Brother Xiu, let's eat something first."

He Xiu looked at the people coming and going on the street, and said to the waiter who was bringing the food: "Young waiter, I didn't expect that your place is quite lively."

"Well, what the guest officer said is that although there are not as many passing caravans as in Renjia Town, it is a must-go place for caravans on the trail. People passing by will pass here to save time."

"Then your restaurant business is very good."

"Hehehe, it's just a casual meal. You two gentlemen, please use it slowly."

evening.

He Xiu, Ren Tingting and Laifulai came to Ren's house carrying gifts.

After the announcement, Master Ren came out to greet them in person. He Xiu saw that Ren Zhuzhu and Qingqing looked like twins, and she smiled inwardly. She seemed to see the scene of two sisters together in her triangular eyes.

But today, Ren Tingting is in charge, and she is just a foil, a bit like a new uncle coming to visit relatives.

It's just that because of the funeral, it's not easy to entertain, and they are very busy, so they arranged a place to live in a small courtyard without any nonsense.

Tingting and Zhuzhu were both educated people, and they had a good relationship when they were young. They were chatting so much that it was hard for me to interrupt.

Ren Zhuzhu secretly glanced at He Xiu, who was sitting not far away with a bored look on his face, drinking tea and holding a book. He took Tingting's hand and asked mysteriously: "Hey, Sister Tingting, you sir. Was it arranged by the family? He is very handsome. What does the family do?"

"Well, it wasn't arranged by the family. As you know, my father passed away suddenly and we urgently arranged the marriage before he came. Brother Xiu is a Taoist priest who practices at home, but his family is quite wealthy."

"Taoist?? Isn't that the superstition of catching ghosts and fighting monsters?"

"You, don't talk nonsense. Isn't Li Bai, the poet of the Tang Dynasty, also a Taoist priest? Brother Xiu said, our Taoism is a kind of thought. What we pay attention to is advocating the laws of nature and complying with natural changes. As for the magic and so on, it is just to help others. It’s just a way to protect yourself, the core is to pursue higher personal breakthroughs.”

"It's vague, but it sounds like it's very powerful. Let me tell you, I brought back a lot of things from a foreign country this time. Let's go! Go to my room and have a look."

"Okay! Brother Xiu, Zhuzhu and I went to his room to play. You can take care of yourself!"

He Xiu, who was formally reading, raised his head, smiled, and said gently: "Okay! Be careful."

Looking at the two people going out, He Xiu didn't pay much attention. Tonight was the day when Mr. Ren was given potion by that dead foreigner. He Xiu was very interested in the potion in his hand.

Although it is shown in the movie that this zombie seems not to be interested in many Taoisms.

That's just because they are not interested in ordinary Taoism. After all, most Taoist priests rely on the blessings of the gods. Their own magic power is not strong, and they even rely too much on the power of the gods.

Everyone is like this. Since the emergence of firearms, martial arts seems to have become useless. Many people have a saying that after practicing martial arts for ten years, they can still be knocked down by one shot.

Isn't this why you can rely on external forces and not improve yourself?

(End of this chapter)