The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 137 Royal Zombies
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Putting the gold in his bag, his four eyes were full of smiles.

"Fellow Daoist, stay here for as long as you want."

Xu Rui smiled and didn't say much.

Although the spiritual place is good, it is not his long-term residence.

After staying for a few more months and completing his foundation from masters Simu and Yixiu, he is ready to leave.

He still remembers to collect enough marrow washing points to further improve his aptitude.

Suddenly, Jia Le hurried in.

With thick eyes and raised eyebrows, he was about to scold him.

"Master, uncle, there is a convoy outside."

The two looked at each other and hurried out.

really.

At the entrance of the valley, a long convoy came slowly.

At the front is a tall and thin Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a serious expression and a magic sword in his back.

Behind him are four powerful Daoist boys in gray bunts and yellow ropes on their backs.

Behind it is a four-carrying soft sedan chair, and a boy about seven or eight years old, wearing a brocade robe, is sitting in it.

Next to the soft sedan chair was a man dressed in weird clothes, who was neither yin nor yang, riding on a black donkey, walking unsteadily along with the team.

Around the soft sedan, there are four strong men in strong clothes and carrying hooks as escorts.

Behind the soft sedan is a cart made of heavy wood, on which is a huge golden coffin.

The golden coffin was extremely heavy, and it was difficult for more than a dozen men to pull or push it.

Seeing this group of people, Xu Rui's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself.

"finally come."

Master Yixiu who heard the movement next to him also came out.

The four eyes looked happy, and they went straight to meet them.

Seeing him, the yellow-robed Taoist who was walking in the front also showed joy, and strode over.

"Brother."

"Junior Brother Qianhe."

The two greet each other.

"Uncle Qianhe."

Jiale said respectfully.

After slightly nodding his head, he saw a tall and imposing man behind him.

"Who is this?"

"Let me introduce. This is my best friend Xu Zhengyang, who is also a chivalrous man with a heart of old, with extraordinary strength."

Qianhe's face changed slightly. Back then, he and Simu were studying Taoism in Maoshan, and he knew that this senior's temperament could make him see it in his eyes and admit that he was "extraordinary", which shows that the other party's cultivation must be extraordinary.

"Friend Qianhe."

Xu Rui cupped his fists and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Xu."

At this time, Master Yixiu also came over.

Unlike Xu Rui, the two sides are old acquaintances.

"Master meets again."

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Qianhe is even better than last time."

"Masters award."

"Hey, are you still going?"

Wu Shilang, who was riding on the black donkey, was full of impatience.

"Let's go if you want some sticky rice."

After ordering Jia Le to get the glutinous rice, Simu walked to the side of the golden coffin, and after looking up and down, his expression became solemn.

"The coffin with bronze horns and gold is wrapped in an ink fountain net. Could it be that there is...?"

"Yes, it's a zombie."

"Then why didn't you burn him?"

"This zombie belongs to the royal family in the frontier. It cannot be burned. It must be transported to Beijing as soon as possible so that the emperor can punish him."

Xu Rui frowned, looking at the clothes of Si Mu and the others, it is already the Republic of China, why is there still an emperor?

During the time he came, he had been asking Simu and Yixiu for advice on Taoism, so he didn't care much about the current situation.

While he was meditating, Master Yixiu had already suggested to Taoist Master Qianhe to tear down the tent of the copper-horned golden coffin.

Anyone who has watched the movie knows that it is precisely because there is no tent that Mo Douwang loses its original power to suppress corpses after being exposed to rain.

However, this is not the main reason.

Zombies can jump out, the main reason is that lightning.

With its help, the power of the zombies is greatly increased.

"That's not right. Zombies are feminine, and the most feared thing is masculinity. Thunder is the second only to the existence of the sun's energy in the world. It should be able to kill this zombie. How can it make him so powerful? increase?"

Staring at the golden coffin, my heart was full of puzzlement.

"Unless the royal zombie itself is different."

After pondering for a while, he took two steps forward, took out a few corpse suppressing charms from the dharma bag, and handed them over.

"Daoist Qianhe, please accept these talismans for emergencies."

They are all low-rank corpse-suppressing charms, although they are not uncommon, but I need them.

Chizuru reached out to take it, with gratitude.

"Thank you buddy."

"You are Welcome."

Just then, an accident occurred.

Two people wearing soldier uniforms who were originally pushing carts suddenly ran out from the crowd.

puff.

At the same time, he knelt down in front of Master Yixiu.

Yixiu was obviously taken aback by the sudden incident, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"Why are the two benefactors like this?"

"Master, I have been admiring Buddhism for a long time, and I have always wanted to become a monk. Heaven is pitiful for letting me meet the master. I also hope that the master will be merciful and accept his disciples. Disciples must work hard to practice, and always accompany the master to show filial piety."

The slightly tall and thin man with closed eyes and a gentle face said quickly.

The short and stout man next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Master, I am the same."

The gentle man frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he tried not to speak.

Before Master Yixiu could speak, Guanshi Wu had already walked over.

Flicking a pink handkerchief with a compelling fragrance in his hand, his tone was neither yin nor yang.

"Hey, what are you doing? If you want to become a monk, you have to push the coffin down to the capital first."

"Wu Shilang, we don't want any money. You have a lot of money, please let us go." The gentle man said hastily.

The stocky man also begged.

"At the beginning when you took money and pledged it, you had a great time. Now if you want to regret it halfway, you can't."

Wu Shilang beckoned, and four strong men with hooks came over.

Each of them has the cultivation of bone forging, and it is easy to deal with a few ordinary people.

"Push the cart in the past, or don't blame me for being rude."

The two hurriedly looked at Master Yixiu in prayer.

"Amitabha, entrusted by others, is a matter of loyalty. Since the two of you have accepted the silver taels from others, you will naturally send the golden coffin to the capital. As for the matter of accepting disciples, the poor monk has no chance with you."

Although Buddhism has always said to open the door of convenience, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

But accepting apprentices has always been very strict.

What's more, a famous sect like Nanhua Zen Temple has higher requirements for its disciples.Only spirit bodies can be regarded as authentic.

Even if it is a named disciple, it must be a novice who has practiced in the temple since childhood.

As for Qingqing, even though she is called a disciple, Yixiu didn't teach her how to practice, and she doesn't plan to introduce her to Nanhua Temple in the future.

Teach her a little martial arts, and when she grows up, she can leave.

Just like the red girl was treated at the Moon Gate back then.

Master Yixiu's refusal made the two of them instantly disappointed.

Even Ikkyu, who seemed to have a better temper, refused, and the four eyes...?
The two subconsciously looked over.

"Hey, I don't accept apprentices."

How could he accept two contradictory people?
When the two saw Xu Rui, their eyes became a little more suspicious.

He is not in the movie.

The eyes of the two flickered, and they couldn't help guessing a little more.

Xu Rui guessed their identities from the moment they rushed out to learn from their teachers.

Like him, he is also a 'descendant'.

But they really don't know much about the rules of the practice world, thinking that Master Yixiu has a good temper and is a monk, so he will definitely accept them as disciples?

How wrong.

The bigger the sect, the stricter the requirements for its disciples.

It is even more difficult to start practicing.

Even with the existence of Goldfinger, he was able to join Xiling after experiencing a dangerous illusion in the mass grave, and learned Meishan boxing and blood pattern technique.

After experiencing several dangers in the middle, the current foundation was laid.

Want to learn the Tao after knocking your head a few times?
It's not that easy.

While they were examining Xu Rui, four strong men with hooks stepped forward, picked them up, and threw them back into the crowd.

After such a farce happened, Wu Guanshi directly urged him to leave.

"Senior Brother, Master Yixiu, Fellow Daoist Xu, farewell."

"Junior brother, take care, be careful on the road." Four Eyes urged.

Qianhe went away in response.

Looking at the convoy going away, worry appeared in his four eyes.

"Hope they are all right."

Before the words were finished, thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

How many dark clouds emerged.

Xu Rui took a look, as if nothing had changed.

The royal zombie will be out of the coffin tonight.

Going back to the room and activating the puppet technique, a few sparrows fluttered away not far away.

The convoy continued north along the mountain road.

Probably because they were afraid that the two men would sneak away, four strong men with hooks surrounded the golden coffin, never leaving.

The golden coffin was heavy, and everyone stopped and walked.

From morning to afternoon, I only walked twenty miles.

"Wu Shilang, the speed is too slow."

"Don't worry, little prince. After passing this mountain, Jinshan County is in front of us. We can board a boat there, cross the Yangtze River, and take the Grand Canal. At most, we can reach the capital in a month."

bang.

Before the words fell, there were bursts of thunder in the sky.

The bulging wind made the woods rattle, as if a heavy rain was coming.

Qianhe took the initiative to find him.

"My lord, Mr. Wu, it's going to rain soon, we need to quickly set up a tent, and we must not let the golden coffin get wet."

"Wu Shilang, order someone to pitch a tent."

After a respectful reply, Wu Shilang flicked the handkerchief, and the strong aroma made Qianhe frown.

"Come here, come here, take out the tent, we'll stay here for the night."

Four strong men with hooks and a dozen soldiers took down the tent placed on the back of the cart.

Before it could be opened, the pouring rain had already flown down.

The gentle man who ran out to apprentice earlier said hastily.

"Daoist Qianhe, the tent will not be able to open for a while, why not use a shed to cover the golden coffin first."

Qianhe, who was anxious, suddenly remembered the tent that was torn down at the beginning.

He hurriedly greeted the four apprentices in the southeast, northwest, and the gentle man also hurried over to help.

Not only him, but also the short and strong man who was apprenticed with him back then.

Seeing that they didn't run, the four guards with hooks didn't interfere.

Although the seven people started at the same time, but the wind was too strong, and they would not be able to tie it at all for a while.

"Daoist Qianhe, directly put this tent on the golden coffin, otherwise it will be too late." The gentle man urged quickly.

Chizuru glanced at him.

"Listen to him and cover the coffin."

The southeast and northwest hurriedly covered the coffin with tarpaulins.

(End of this chapter)