Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

After almost recovering, Hong Guan arrived at Xiangwang Village, which had become a huge pit. Almost all valuable things were gone, which made him feel a toothache.

The chief of the stronghold is the leader of the entire Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan underworld. The money issue is easy to deal with, as he has no shortage of it. The problem is that all those rare treasures, as well as the things for cultivation, have been destroyed. It's really heartbreaking!

However, if I were given another chance, I would still do the same. After all, the injured village chief with a broken arm is so perverted. If he were in his complete form, I really wouldn't be able to deal with him!

After searching within a radius of five kilometers, Hong Guan finally saw something valuable, which made him smile.

The skeleton of the half-embodied Elephant King zombie was buried in the soil, and the two tusks were also intact. These are good things!

With the bones collected and the scimitar found on the chief of the village, they were able to reforge the silver-scale breastplate.

After Hong Guan Feitian left, many people from nearby mountain villages came. When they saw that Xiangwang Village, where they were treated like slaves, had become a huge pit, they immediately cheered.

Hong Guan flew some distance and entered the Jungle Manor. He came to the tailor shop, put the damaged silver-scale breastplate, skeleton and scimitar on the tailor shop and chose to recast them.

An hour later, a brand new set of armor appeared in front of Hong Guan. The armor was filled with evil spirit and had hideous bone spurs. It did not look like something righteous!

Cursed Armor: Defense 120, Stamina +100, Strength +50, Agility +100, Spirit +

Special effect 1: Strong and indestructible

Special effect 2: Counterattack. After being attacked, a curse attack will be launched against the attacker. The power of the attack depends on the amount of energy absorbed.

Special effect three: Soul Devouring, devouring souls, can increase the power of the curse.

Special effect four: Corpse poison. If you are scratched by the bone spurs on the armor, you will be infected with a strong corpse poison. If you don’t detoxify in time, you will become a poisonous corpse.

Endurance and spirit have been improved, and the special effects have changed a lot. It cannot be said that it is definitely stronger than the Silver Scale Breastplate, but its practicality is undoubtedly higher, which is pretty good!

After killing a powerful enemy, he felt much better and immediately opened a few mahjong tables. Ren Tingting, his new partner, also chose to play mahjong. However, her skills were not very good and she lost all night. She did not win a single cent from her investment of billions!

The next morning, Hong Guan came out of the Jungle Manor refreshed and stretched himself. It was great to have such a great attribute, so he could play cards all night long.

After determining the direction, I took off and flew to the base camp to report my safety to them, then headed to Renjia Town to wait for an opportunity.

When passing a small hill, Hong Guan could not help but stop. He saw a girl running in the hills. She was very agile and it was obvious that she had some kung fu skills.

It’s not that he was attracted by her beauty, but this woman had a peach face and looked 70% similar to Ren Zhuzhu.

Compared to Ren Zhuzhu, who had a lively look on her face and a trace of magical power on her body, Hong Guan smiled. It was really a piece of cake to finally find what he was looking for. The Tartar zombie was finally found.

Without disturbing Ren Zhuzhu, he searched the area and soon found the courtyard of Yixiu and Simu. There were bursts of Buddhist chants coming from a room. It should be Yixiu doing morning prayers again!

This monk looks kind, but deep down, he is probably not a simple person. He must have some special purpose in choosing to be Simu's neighbor.

Before Hong Guan could figure it out, Simu rushed out with a big sword and said, "Old monk, I think you are looking for death. I just came back from driving the corpses, and you keep chanting in the morning and at night. It's endless and annoying!"

Ikkyu stopped his morning class, walked out of the house, and smiled slyly, "Amitabha, Taoist friend Simu, morning and evening classes are my practice. If I have disturbed you, please forgive me!"

Simu pointed his big sword at Ikkiu and said, "You stinky monk, you are so shameless. I lived well here before, but you insisted on building a house next to me. Now you ask me to forgive you, but I won't forgive you. Get out of here right now!"

At this time, Jiale also came out and pulled Simu's arm, "Master, don't be impulsive. Master Yixiu is not a bad person. If he leaves, Jingjing will leave too!"

Si Mu was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring, but Ikkiu was smiling happily with a gleam in his eyes, looking like a villain who has succeeded!

Hong Guan had a guess in his mind that Ikkyu was either interested in Simu's things or Jiale. His motives were definitely not pure.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense for an old monk to practice with a girl and not let the girl shave her head to become a nun. It's for comedic effect in the movie, but in reality, there is definitely a problem!

Hong Guan landed in the distance and was not in a hurry to leave. Simu and Ikkyu were both there, and Simu had just returned from driving the corpses back. He could still sense a faint smell of corpses in the house in the backyard, which meant that the Tartar zombies were coming soon.

According to the situation in the movie, that Tartar zombie is at least a bronze-armored zombie. He can survive being struck by lightning, so he should have some unique features. I must collect him!

Landing in the distance, he walked to the gate of the yard and said, "Master, I am traveling on foot. Can I ask for some water to drink?"

The four eyes looked Hong Guan up and down, with a vigilant look in their eyes. "Who are you and what is your purpose in coming here?"

Hong Guan Weiwei smiled and said, "Master, what do you mean? I just want to ask for some saliva to drink."

Simu sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool? There are many streams in the mountains, and it's easy to find water if you want to drink it.

There is a lot of morning dew in the mountains, and the path is a bit muddy, but you are clean. Besides, in this chaotic war, how could you walk to me alone with your clothes on? "

Hong Guan didn't care about being exposed. After all, Simu was a corpse driver who had traveled a lot and was not a stupid boy.

"The Taoist priest is amazing. I have no ill intentions. I just want to get to know him. Your name is Simu. You should be the junior fellow apprentice of Uncle Nine Lin Fengjiao, right?"

"Do you know my senior brother?"

"My name is Hong Guan, and I am considered a friend of Uncle Jiu."

Hearing the name "Hong Guan", Simu immediately took two steps back. Hong Guan was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that he had miscalculated. At the beginning of Mr. Zombie, when Simu was making a corpse, he passed by Renjia Town and met Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu must have told Simu that I am not a righteous person, so it makes sense that he would be so cautious.

"So it's Brother Hong. My senior brother did mention you. Let's go inside and have a chat!"

Hong Guan nodded and followed Simu into the house. Jia Le was still acting like a fool. Simu got angry and turned around and kicked him. “What the hell are you looking at? Jing Jing went out this morning! Didn’t you see there were guests? Why don’t you go in and make some tea!”

Jiale said "oh" and ran into the house rubbing his butt. When passing by Hong Guan, he bowed. There was nothing wrong with bowing in itself, but this silly boy bowed as a Buddhist salute and Simu didn't react at all!

They both went into the house, Jiale went to make tea, and Hong Guan sat with his eyes fixed on each other.

"Master Simu, I wonder what Uncle Nine said when he mentioned me?"

Simu was stunned for a moment. "Um, Senior Brother said you are very special?"

Hong Guan laughed, "Uncle Jiu, you think there is something wrong with my behavior. I don't think I am a righteous person, right?"

"Haha, absolutely not!"

"Master Simu, we were born in troubled times and we have no choice. Some people practice righteous techniques but do not necessarily do righteous things. Although I am cruel, I have never killed anyone wrongly. They all deserve to die!"

Simu nodded, "Brother did say that those you killed were all people who deserved to die, but this was the method!"

"They will suffer in the underworld, and I'm just letting them experience it in advance, so why not?

But Taoist Simu, I think you should move, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later!"

Four eyes frowned, "What do you mean, Brother Hong?"

"You are a cultivator, right?"

Simu raised his head with a proud look, "Of course I must, I am a direct descendant of Maoshan!"

Hong Guan looked at Simu with a half-smile, "Then may I ask, Taoist priest, what kind of ceremony did your disciple Jiale perform just now?"

Simu was stunned for a moment, then after thinking about it, his face quickly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. "This traitor, I'll beat him to death!"

"Master Simu, wait a minute. Do you think Jiale is the only one with a problem? You saw him saluting just now, why didn't you pay attention to it?"

Simu pondered for a moment and asked, "What does Fellow Daoist Hong mean?"

Hong Guan laughed and said, "Don't you think it's a bit strange that an old monk from this desolate mountain, with a female disciple, settled down next to your house, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha's name every day, disturbing your spiritual heart?

I see that the master just now is as good as you, and even better than you, a direct descendant of Maoshan. If he goes to any temple, he will be an elder or abbot. Why is he here?"

Just as Simu was about to speak, he heard a Buddhist chant, "Amitabha, this donor, speaking ill of others behind their backs is not what a gentleman does!"

"Haha, I never said I was a gentleman, or even a good person! Master, eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not something that a high-ranking monk would do, right?"

Ikkyu's expression changed slightly. "Amitabha, what is your purpose in coming here?"

"Master, don't worry. I'm just strolling around. But you, Master, insist on living next door to Taoist Simu. You disturb Taoist Simu's mind every day. Jiale is being led by you to perform Buddhist rituals. I wonder what you want to do?"

"Don't talk nonsense, benefactor. This is all just a matter of letting nature take its course!"

Hong Guan felt that there was something wrong with the monk Yixiu. "Haha, what a nonsense! Master, don't you know that disturbing others' practice and disturbing their Taoism is a taboo?

Teaching a Taoist disciple to use Buddhist etiquette is probably against the rules, right? If the master wants to save the world, the world is in chaos now, and there are a lot of evil people who need to be saved. Staring at other people's disciples is not the right way to do it! "

Ikkyu showed his majestic appearance and said, "Amitabha, the donor has a deep misunderstanding of me. How could I do such a thing?"

Simu waved his hands impatiently and said, "Alright, you monk are too annoying. No matter what you think, I will move out tomorrow and give you the place. You will never bother me again in the future!"

Ikkyu didn't say anything, but Hong Guan saw a flash of viciousness in his eyes.

"Since you have made up your mind to leave, I won't bother you any more. We will meet again in the future!"

Simu waved his hand again, "Who said we'll meet again? It should be said that we'll never meet again. I don't want to see you again!"

"Amitabha!" Ikkyu didn't say anything else, turned around and left. Where the two couldn't see him, Ikkyu's kind face disappeared, replaced by viciousness!