The two rushed all the way to the Maoshan School, and seeing the gate of the Maoshan School, Ren Fa sighed with emotion.

The gate of the mountain is not considered magnificent, and the buildings on the mountain are even a bit dilapidated, which is not comparable to the later generations of Maoshan.

Later generations of Maoshan did not know how many times it was overturned, and it became a scenic spot of Maoshan.

However, the aura here is more abundant than other places. It is not difficult to imagine that this place must also be a paradise during the heyday of magic.

"Xiao Jiu, why can't we see anyone after we all entered the mountain gate?" Ren Fa couldn't help asking without seeing anyone after walking for a long time.

"Grandfather Ren, we are now in the age of the Dharma, and there are few practitioners. Moreover, it is a time when evil spirits are wreaking havoc on the world. Most of the disciples have all left the mountain to enter the world to practice. That's why this is the case."

Ren Fa nodded after hearing this. It seems that what people in later generations said is true. In troubled times, Taoist priests go down the mountain to save the world, and in prosperous times they return to the deep mountains.

Just like Uncle Jiu went down the mountain to join the WTO to keep one side safe.

Continuing to walk forward, Lin Jiu went to knock on the door when he reached a large hall.

"Come in!" The voice of Wang Cheng, the head of Maoshan, came from inside.

"Benefactor Ren didn't expect you to come so soon!"

"Finish things early and go back early." Ren Fa's words gave people the feeling that they were not fighting with others, but shopping for vegetables on the street.

After hearing this, Wang Cheng, the head of the sect, also smiled lightly: "In that case, I will notify the Dongying people to come to fight, and I will invite the majority of my fellow sects to come and witness, junior brother, how is your preparation?"

Uncle Jiu took out a stack of talismans in his arms and slapped his upstart face in his hands: "Get ready, senior brother, Sect Leader, alas~ I don't know if these one hundred five thunder talismans are enough or not!"

"..." Wang Cheng looked at Uncle Jiu's upstart appearance and didn't know how to answer this topic.

After a few more days, more and more disciples came back from Maoshan, and some of them were like-minded.

"Report to the head, the Dongying people have come down the mountain!" At this time, a young disciple came to report.

When Wang Cheng heard that the other party had arrived, he quickly ordered his disciples: "Okay, lead them to the martial arts field, and tell Lin Jiu to go there quickly!"

the other side.

Uncle Jiu asked Ren Fa beside him, "Grandfather Ren, how do you think we can break through faster?"

Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu with a look of disgust, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Xiao Jiu! I'm a zombie and not a Taoist priest. You ask me how I know! Why don't you let me take a bite and I'll teach you to absorb Yin Qi?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment. After being together for a long time, he almost forgot that Ren Fa was a zombie. The main reason was that Ren Fa didn't have any characteristics of a zombie, and he didn't suck blood or kill people.

And you still have the nerve to say that you are a zombie, and you can practice Taoism faster than me! !

There was a knock on the door.

"Uncle Lin, the people from Dongying have already arrived, and the leader asked me to notify you to go to the Martial Arts Field!"

Lin Jiu's demeanor became sharp when he heard the announcement from the disciples in the sect.

"Okay! I'll go there!"

"Grandfather Ren! You lie in the coffin! I'll carry you there! From now on, you will be the ancestral treasure of our Maoshan Town faction's line of exorcising corpses."

Ren Fa waved his hand impatiently: "Got it! Alas! You are desperate to save face and suffer! You said let me go straight up and deal with these Dongpu people, wouldn't that be the end of it!"

Uncle Jiu also thinks this is feasible, but recently the Dongying people have been challenging various sects and factions, which has dealt a great blow to those in the same way. If Ren Fa went out directly by himself, even if he won, it would not improve morale much. Only Maoshan Only by defeating the opponent can the lost face be restored.

Uncle Jiu didn't talk nonsense and directly carried Ren Fa's coffin to the martial arts arena.

The coffin has always been controlled by Ren Fa with spiritual power, otherwise it would be a joke for Uncle Jiu to resist!
At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the martial arts arena, noisy voices came from everywhere, and everyone was discussing.

"Come on, come on, this is Lin Jiu, I heard that Lin Jiu will represent Maoshan this time!"

"Well, that's right, he became an Earth Master a long time ago and is expected to break through to a Heavenly Master!"

"Why did he still carry a coffin? What's the explanation?"

While everyone was discussing, a few people came from the outside, five men and two women were leading into the martial arts arena led by Taoist Maoshan.

I saw the leader of a Dongying man bowed: "Dongying Onmyoji Shino Jiro has met the head of Maoshan!"

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