Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 234

The 233rd chapter Qianhe Daochang

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“Dao Master, I feel stronger and stronger, just ahead.”

Seeing Zitong’s excitement, Xu Junming nodded.

Transcends Tribulation was successful. After leaving Sanhe County, he took Zitong all the way north, leaving Bao~Ding, and her feelings became stronger.

“It looks like it should be in the capital!”

Xu Junming said in his heart.

Eighty miles north of this place is the capital, and what Zitong senses is the most likely there.

“Um?”

With a frown, he urged the yellow rice, and put away the ghost of Zitong.

He urged the bronze mirror and looked into the depths of the woods on the left. As the chaotic footsteps approached, a group of men and horses appeared in their eyes.

Walking in the front, the four bearers are carrying a soft sedan, and the four savvy guards around, watching their temples bulging up, are obviously non-existent.

Behind the soft sedan, a monster Qi in the monster, a thin middle-aged man with a white face and no need, followed on a black donkey.

Behind, six healthy mules are pulling a large flatbed cart with a huge copper coffin on the frame. The copper coffin was covered with a red net, and a strong corpse gas faintly seeped from it.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a beard at the corners of his lips and a vigorous temperament, with four young Taoist robes wearing gray Taoist robe, guarded around the carriage, and moved forward with the retired army.

Behind the coffin, eight soldiers armed with swords and guns followed.

Seeing this scene, Xu Junming felt inexplicably familiar.

“Boom…!”

Thunder bursts, and the moisture in the air gradually thickens.

The middle-aged Daoist looked up at the darkened sky and walked forward to the black donkey.

“Walk business, it’s going to rain soon. Zombies can’t get in the rain, let’s stay here tonight!”

Monster Qi’s middle-aged man also heard the thunder, Lanhua pointed and said in a penetrating tone.

“Wait!”

He walked to the side of the soft sedan, with a sticky smile on his face.

“Little prince, it’s going to rain, we are going to camp here.”

“Shi Lang Wu, look at the arrangement!”

The childish but calm voice came from the sedan chair.

“Crack…!”

After the lightning passed, a rumble of thunder rang.

With the light of that moment, the sharp-eyed black steward found a tall house deep in the dense forest on the side of the road.

“Look, is there a house there?”

The middle-aged Daoist was taken aback, looking in the direction pointed by Wu Guanshi, and he found a dark shadow hidden in the depths of the woods.

“Come over and have a look, if there is someone, let’s give more money, and use it for one night!” Wu Guanshi urged.

The middle-aged Daoist nodded.

“Southeast, northwest, you are optimistic about the golden coffin, I will go ahead and take a look.”

“Yes, Master!”

After the explanation, the middle-aged Daoist stepped into the dense forest. After a hundred meters forward, a tall stone house appeared in his eyes.

The door of the stone house opened, and the light inside was faint.

The middle-aged Daoist took out the eye-opening talisman from the dharma bag, opened the dharma eye and looked at it, but did not find the spirit of the demon.

After a sigh of relief, he said loudly.

“Poor Dao Maoshan Southern Sect Qianhe, please also see the master here.”

This kind of house has no door or courtyard, and it is not the residence of ordinary mountain people at first glance.

If you didn’t find the spirit of a demon, you must be a spiritual practitioner.

“Da da…!”

With the sound of footsteps, a tall young Daoist with a green Calabash and a copper bell with a big teacup hanging on his waist, holding a green jade bamboo staff, walked out of it.

“Yanye Rogue Cultivators Xu Ling has met Chief Qianhe.”

After the two had a fight with each other.

“Brother Xu Dao, the poor Dao drove the corpse here, and the road encounters a thunderstorm. Would you like to ask Brother Dao to make it easy for me to stay here for the night?”

“A few small things, there is no reason for the poor to refuse.”

Qianhedao grew up overjoyed.

“Thank you Brother Dao for answering!”

“You are Welcome.”

Looking at this Qianhe Daoist, Xu Junming remembered the movie ‘Zombie Uncle’ that he had seen before.

This person is his uncle, but Xu Junming is now inconvenient to recognize each other.

“According to the plot of the movie, this uncle Qianhe should have died in the mouth of the royal zombie, how can he still get here now?”

Divine Sense quickly understood.

A gleaming talisman was attached to the forehead of the royal zombie. The familiar aura on it was exactly the seal talisman of the best quality in the nine talisman he left when he left the Master’s dojo last time.

This royal zombie is nothing more than Xiantian’s consummation, a seal of the best quality is enough to deal with it.

Soon, Chief Qianhe drove the copper coffin and walked over.

“Wu Guanshi, this is Dao Chang Xu who is lending us an overnight stay!”

Monster Qi’s Wu Guan is a eunuch at first glance. Maybe he has been in the palace for a long time, always looking down at people.

But anyhow, I still know a little politeness.

“Oh, thank you Daochang Xu!”

While speaking, he shook the pink handkerchief in his hand, coupled with the expression and eyes of Monster Qi in the monster, Xu Junming frowned, and almost couldn’t help but flew him out with a bamboo stick.

“You’re welcome, let’s do it yourself.”

“Crack…Boom…!”

With the sound of thunder, Dou Da’s raindrops smashed down.

“Oh, it’s raining. Seventy-one brother, let’s go in quickly.”

Wu Guanshi helped an eight or nine-year-old boy in a brocade robe with a serious expression on his face and walked out of the soft sedan chair.

When Xu Junming saw him, there was a little thought in his eyes.

“Elder brother seventy-one, this Taoist master gave us a loan.”

“Thank you Mr. Dao!”

“You are welcome, please come in!”

Seeing Dao Qianhe was still pushing the heavy copper coffin, Xu Junming waved his hand and the copper coffin floated up and flew into the house from the door, floating lightly on the hard stone surface.

Seeing this hand in Qianhe’s eyes, he couldn’t help but secretly startled.

The copper coffin weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and it is not a Magical Item. If you want to carry it lightly, you must have the Magic power of Xiantian peak.

“Everyone, the rain is getting heavier, let’s take shelter first!”

“Thank you brother.”

Everyone arranged the mules and horses and entered the stone house with a rush.

In a stone house with hundreds of square meters, the ground is smooth and into the mirror.

Except for a blue cloth futon in the middle, and a one-foot-high oil lamp on the ground, there was nothing left.

It stands to reason that in a stone house on a rainy day, the ground will be very cold. But not only is it not cold here, but there is also a soft warmth that makes people feel comfortable.

Qianhe Daoist looked at the oil lamp, and he could tell from his eyes that the reason why this room is so warm is all its credit.

“It must be a Magical Item, but I don’t know the rank?”

Seeing the young Daoist sitting cross-legged on the blue cloth futon and meditating with his eyes closed, he deliberately talked a few words, but he was embarrassed to bother.

After a few hesitations, it didn’t pass after all.

With a place to rest, they also began to prepare dinner.

When it rains, there is no firewood, so I can only eat the hard flatbread, and then take a few pieces of corned beef and send it to the stomach with water.

Only the distinguished seventy-one elder brother can eat soft pastries.

Chief Qianhe Cultivation Base is already in the middle stage of Xiantian, and it has long been fasting, so he didn’t eat, nor did anyone come to disturb Xu Junming.

When they finish eating, the rain outside is almost falling.

The thunderstorms in summer are mostly torrential rains, which are completely different from the light rain in spring.

After dinner and tired of the day, they quickly fell asleep in this warm spring room.

Only Xu Junming and Qianhe Taoist Master Lotus Position meditate.

The night is getting darker, and the moonlight is covered by dark clouds, and the sky and the earth are dim and dark, with a hint of coldness.

“Jingle Bell…!”

The crisp and rapid bell rang suddenly.

The bell seemed to reach the soul, and all the sleeping people were shaken.

“Where did the ringtone wake people up!” Wu Guanshi was sullen.

The rest of those who were disturbed by good dreams were also full of complaints.

But complaining, no one dared to question the mysterious young Daoist.

Xu Junming’s left hand flicked the dementing bell, and the rapid bell stopped.

“Hey Lily…, oh!”

The mule and the donkey that were placed outside cried at the same time.

The voice was hurried, as if something terrible was hit.

Wu Guanshi was about to complain when suddenly a neat sound of footsteps came into his ears.

For a moment, he swallowed back when he reached the lips.

Subconsciously looked out from the door.

I saw a group of armored pawns suddenly walked out of the dark woods. These pawns moved uniformly, like the same person.

But what makes the scalp numb is that these soldiers do not have a trace of living breath at all.

“Yin soldiers cross the border!”

Qianhe Daochang’s face changed drastically.

Yin soldiers are no better than ordinary ghosts. In addition to Yin Qi, they also carry Killing Intents on their bodies. They are assembled into a military formation, and the Yin Sha Qi is greatly increased. Not to mention him, even Xiantian peaks can’t escape.

With more than a thousand Yin soldiers, they can even fight against Gold Core.

“It’s over!”

Dao Qianhe was desperate in his heart.

At this time, everyone in the room found the Yin Soldier, but not everyone knew how powerful it was.

After all, although they had encountered ghosts along the way, they were all resolved by Dao Qianhe.

Therefore, fear belongs to fear, but there is no panic.

“call…!”

With the sound of footsteps getting closer, a strong yin wind, mixed with bone-to-earth cold, swept straight toward the stone house.

Xu Junming looked calm, and flicked the oil lamp in front of him.

The red light flashed, and the heavy yin wind seemed to be pressed by the invisible giant hand, and could no longer move.

Dao Qianhe looked in his eyes and couldn’t help being overjoyed.

He almost forgot, he is not the only practitioner here.

From despair to hope, he was overjoyed and sad, and almost made him lose his composure.

“Hey…!”

All the Yin soldiers came to a halt.

With the sound of horses’ hoofs, a ghost general riding a dark horse, wearing a helmet and a big sword, ran out from behind.

Without speaking, combined with the strength of the army, he slashed with a big sword in his palm.

The surging Yin Qi merged into the light of a five-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand knife, and slashed straight toward the stone house.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed, the oil lamp instantly turned into a red light, and the electricity flashed out. With a light brush, the giant knife was smashed.

Another brush, broke the army formation.

“go!”

Three hundred and sixty-five grains of nine-color yellow beams flew out with lightning, and the two hundred ghost soldiers who came along were all taken in.

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