The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

The Taoist is Cthulhu Chapter 569 Ze Tiancheng

The monk holding a soul-calling banner, carrying a three-foot wooden sword on his back, wearing a green crown in soap robes, and covering his face with brocade silk stood in the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, looking at the empty altar and the mountain of memorial tablets, calculating in his hands. non-stop.

"Senior Brother Song, there aren't even any dogs in the village, let alone people."

"I have searched the village in front of and behind it, and there are no signs of fighting. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time."

Not long after, two Taoist boys, who also covered their faces with "Ignorant Faces" and wore linen clothes and straw sandals, one holding a golden bell and the other with a silver bell tied to his wrist, and their hair tied into a bun, came in to report.

"It shouldn't be..."

Senior Brother Song paused the flagpole, and with a bang, he drove the flagpole into the ground a few feet deep and stood there. Then he took out a roster from his arms and flipped it open with his fingers.

The two Taoist boys looked at each other, tied the silver bell and said, "Senior brother, we visited all the villages in ten miles and all forty-eight villages, but we didn't pick up a single junior brother. There is probably no one with whom we are destined nearby."

The one holding the golden bell also nodded, "If senior brother is worried about not being able to deliver missions to the master, why not let's go to Changsi City to try our luck. There are so many refugees from the north, just buy a few and bring them back to the mountain to deliver missions."

Senior Brother Song shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, no, it's okay, but since the mountain master specifically ordered me, there must be someone in this village!"

The two Taoist boys were also helpless.

"Senior brother, even the silver bells and golden bells can't summon anyone... On the bright side, maybe they have moved to Louguan City?"

"Yes, yes, it's not unusual for a village in such a deserted mountain to be wiped out overnight by a passing demon."

Senior Brother Song turned his head and glared at them.

"Lazy guy! What nonsense are you talking about! If you don't want to move, just stay here! As long as you don't leave the Dharma Banner Dojo, you'll be fine. I'll go out and look for you for three days. If you don't come back for three days, you can just go back to Mozhu Mountain."

"yes……"

Seeing that the senior brother was determined and walked out of the village in three or two steps. No shadow could be seen. The two boys had no choice but to stay in the ancestral hall for the time being. The Jinzhong boy couldn't help but complain.

"This guy surnamed Song is really troublesome. I've been looking for him for a month. He came and went in the wind and rain, but I'm exhausted. Didn't Senior Brother Qian do a good job? Why did he change someone to take over the disciples?" "

Seeing that his senior brother was not there, Yinling Boy also sat down on the altar and complained.

"Who knows, I asked my family and they said that Song Dayou was in the first batch of the Tianyu Mountain. He was with Xiang Zhenjun and Lin Zhenjun, and now he is the famous Martial God Zhenjun in the same class. He is still stuck in the Jindan realm. He recently returned from the Yushan front line. He may have lost his ability and cannot keep up with the progress of his colleagues. He was injured by Nangong Demon and came back to practice.

Huh, it's what the mountain master ordered. The giant broke Yudu and has been in seclusion for fifty years. Will he go out of seclusion to give orders to a mage who is stuck in the golden elixir realm? Such a trivial matter to recruit disciples? Really good at bragging. "

"Then what should we do? He refuses to turn around. Are we going to keep wasting our lives in this wilderness? Now the evil spirit is permeating the outside of the mountain and the spiritual energy is exhausted. It is simply delaying our practice! The master said! Time is money!"

"Oh, bear with me. In fact, it's okay. We can't find anyone named Song outside. It just so happens that we can sell the quota to the bank. I heard that the price for donating an outer disciple is on the market. I have twenty thousand taels of empty money."

"What, what! Twenty thousand taels for one disciple! The man named Qian only gave me five hundred! Mad! Although my family is not short of this small amount of money, I can't fool around like this! Do you look down on me!"

"Tch, five hundred taels of your mouth is not enough, so just be satisfied. Forty-nine people will be accepted in one term. Now there are still people from the north coming to compete for seats. They have to follow the rules to find the right ones first, and they have to take care of Lou Guancheng. Tianyushan, the senior of Moshan Bingjie, how can he earn so many 20,000 taels."

"Oh, speaking of this, I heard them say that because there are too many apprentices, the giant came out of seclusion this time and broke through the realm of enlightenment. He wants to return the position of mountain master to the old mountain master, go to Nanhai to build a branch, and teach him the latest knowledge. The deduced Taisha swordsmanship is known as the Nanhai Sword Palace, and by the way, it merges the entire Nanhai into our sect. Is it true?"

"I've heard about it too, but there's no trace of this kind of thing. We have to wait until the remnants of Nangong in Yushan are destroyed first."

"That's not a matter of a snap. Even Nangong Fairy Queen was captured by the mountain master with one move, not to mention those brats? I know they were specially left by the giant to be cultivated by my disciples, okay!

Oops, needless to say, giant, when the two old mountain masters also recover their skills, by then I will have three Dao Lords in Mozhu Mountain, hundreds of transformed gods, and thousands of true monarchs! Dijiao Li, Xunda, Nanhai, the well-deserved No. 1 faction in the South! Even the Taoist sects in the north don’t dare to underestimate it! Hehe, the tuition fee is 20,000 taels, I think it’s too little! "

"...What nonsense are you talking about? That's not how you brag. Where did you get hundreds of transformed gods?"

"Aren't all of them from Moshan capable of transforming into gods?"

"That one is called Demon God Zun Tian. He might have been given wine to drink. What kind of god can he be?"

"The punches are all the same! Alas, it's a pity that I can't practice Moshan Fist. I hope that the Taisha swordsmanship deduced by the giant this time will be easier to practice. Then I can go to the Nanhai Sword Palace Practice.”

"Come on, do you have a sword?"

"Hey, although I don't have a sword in my family, I do have money."

The two boys were blowing and talking while cleaning the house, sweeping away the dust and cobwebs, drawing spells and talismans around the hall, and setting up formations. Of course, the most important thing was to take advantage of the daylight to repair and decorate the house. The eaves, doors and windows were repaired so that no light could leak through. Finally, I took out the small alchemy furnace I had with me, baked the elixirs, and baked out bursts of Taoist breath. Then I meditated in the dojo, ate dry food, adjusted my breath, and waited for Song. Brother, turn around.

So on the first night, there were clouds in the sky and it was silent. On the second night, there was rain and everything was peaceful. On the third night, the moon was shining brightly and there were more people in the village.

The moonlight was so bright. The two boys were not newcomers to Taoism. They had been given advice by their elders at home. Naturally, they did not dare to enter meditation practice casually at this time. When they heard people coming and going in the village outside, and chickens and dogs hearing each other, they Secretly lying at the door and looking out through the crack of the door, I saw shadows disappearing and appearing, gathering and dispersing under the moonlight, like swaying lamp shadows shining on the purple curtain.

"What kind of method is this..."

"The devil knows, don't tell them off, everyone will be in peace and sleep."

However, when they turned their heads, the children were stunned because a statue of Dharma suddenly appeared on the shrine that had been empty for the past three days!

The Dharma statue was hidden in the darkness, and only an outline could be barely seen, but the disciples of Mozhushan who had some knowledge would naturally recognize this appearance.

"Old Mother Black Lotus!"

As soon as the words came out, everything fell silent for a moment. The two boys couldn't help but hold their breath, and secretly turned their heads to look outside the door.

There was darkness outside the door.

Not because the moonlight suddenly disappeared.

It was because the shadows of the whole village had gathered and were standing at the door looking in.

"...What should we do now? How about calling someone?"

The two boys quickly jumped under the flags, holding golden bells and silver bells, and each pinched out a silk talisman in their hands.

"If you tell them off, order yours!"

"...But, can I order it now? I only have one Kun Talisman to save my life..."

"Nonsense! I only have one!"

"Then, how about waiting for senior brother? Maybe there is no need..."

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang bang bang!"

The door of the ancestral hall suddenly roared! Being photographed by the ‘people’ outside the house was shocking! The dust on the beams covered the children's faces, as if there was some violent beast outside the house, and it was so angry that it was banging on the door and trying to rush in!

"Senior brother! Senior brother! Help, senior brother!"

"Point the symbols, point the symbols! Help! Brother, please help!"

The two boys frantically rang the bells to call people, while the doors, windows, and even the floor tiles and rubble of the ancestral hall were all shaking with a clatter! It's like it's about to collapse in a major earthquake!

"upbraid--!"

"Crack!" "Boom!"

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Then suddenly there was an angry shout outside the house! Thunder and lightning! Thunder explodes! The dazzling blue light almost splashed into the ancestral hall through the cracks in the rubble at the window edge!

But just this time, the almost falling apart ruined ancestral hall fell silent instantly. The Taoist boys held their breaths and waited for a while, and saw a figure walking to the door. Then he made Song Dayou's voice.

"Are you okay?"

"Senior Brother Song!"

"No, it's okay!"

"Stay inside and wait until dawn before opening the door."

Then the figure disappeared, and the two children waited restlessly for half the night. It was not until the morning light shone in through the crack in the door that they realized that the black lotus mother statue on the shrine had disappeared at some point.

The two looked at each other, carefully looked through the crack in the door, and then opened the door to take a look.

Senior Brother Song was standing guard at the entrance of the village, breathing in the morning light, surrounded by thunder and mirage.

There is a five or six-year-old boy beside him, squatting on the ground with his knees in his arms. In fact, he has quite handsome features, but he is very skinny and severely malnourished. His hair is so long that it covers his face. He is wrapped in a big and dirty clothes. The black robe was as caked as the tattered carpet. He looked as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he looked a little stupid.

Smelling his scent, the two Taoist boys hid far away and saluted.

"Thank you, senior brother, for helping me..."

Song Dayou opened his eyes, nodded, and gave a general introduction,

"I paid my respects to the moon and went to see it. This is the village of the Luo sect. In order to avoid the disaster of war, the villagers hid in the land of vacuum. I didn't know what happened. They couldn't return to their human form in an instant. Only this child was spared. I Then he picked him up from Xuyuan.

I have seen that he is not a demon child, but according to the rules, I still brought him back to Mozhu Mountain and asked the master to take a look before talking. "

The two children looked at the devil who was able to enter and exit Xuyuan at such a young age with fear, and hurriedly acknowledged him.

Then Song Dayou looked at the boy, "Do you have a name?"

The boy shook his head numbly. I don’t know if I can’t remember it.

So Song Dayou made the final calculation, handed the boy a talisman, and pointed to the ancestral hall behind him.

"Hold on, go in and kowtow three times."

The boy was quite obedient. He took the talisman and ran into the ancestral hall to kowtow. He came back soon and returned the talisman to Song Dayou.

Song Dayou took the talisman and shook it, burned it in the palm of his hand, scattered it with the wind, closed his eyes and listened.

"Is your surname Zheng?"

So Song Dayou opened his eyes and counted with his fingers.

"Since the mountain master is so special, I have come to accept you. I think you are related to my Qing Ting Peak thunder method lineage. It's almost time for me to break through to Nascent Soul, so I will pass on the word 'ze' to you according to the inheritance of my lineage. From now on, let’s call you Zetian.”

After this happened, Song Dayou took out a jade gourd and muttered silently. From the center of the gourd, a thunder cloud flashed with lightning. It wrapped two Taoists and a disciple together with the thunder cloud, and flew into the sky with the wind and lightning. , return to Mozhu Mountain.

Zheng Zetian was not afraid of heights. He lay in front of the thunder clouds with his mouth open and looked at the world outside the village with a look of surprise on his face.

The two Taoist boys were not so interested. After all, there had been a drought for many years. The road to Mozhu Mountain was full of wilderness, with loess and white sand, not even green. There was really nothing to see.

Although these two are not very old, they both come from a family of cultivators. They are precocious and sensible. Of course they know how extraordinary it is to "pick them up from Xuyuan", so they couldn't help but inquire,

"Senior Brother Song, are you sure this kid is staying alone in a place like Xuyuan? I mean, what does he eat? Is he hungry? Do you want some pills?"

"I heard that if you spend the night in Xuyuan, you won't be able to return to your human form and you can use it to drink. Is it true? Is this Junior Brother Zheng really okay?"

Song Dayou rolled his eyes as if he didn't know his face.

"I have reached a level of Jiazi in practice. Do you still need to remind me about this kind of thing?"

Naturally, the two Taoists did not dare to confront him, saying that we just couldn't trust you, a loser who has been stuck in the Golden Core Realm for sixty years, so they only said it politely.

"It's not that I can't trust senior brother, it's just that this disciple has just entered the sect and wants to learn and discuss. Could it be that junior brother Zheng has some treasure that can help him stay in Xuyuan for a long time?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you are well-informed. You have fought in the north and south, and are superb in Taoism. Do you think he has acquired some secret method from Luo Jiao to be able to enter and exit Xuyuan freely?"

Song Dayou couldn't help but glance at them sideways,

"Hey, how old are you two? You know a lot, but this three-legged cat's skills don't look like those of a soldier? What, you are a descendant of an aristocratic family?"

The boy holding the golden bell hurriedly presented a treasure note, "Don't dare, don't dare, what age are you talking about, what kind of aristocratic family is this? My boy, Huang Jing, is a businessman at home. I have to be saved by my senior brother this time. It's a trivial matter, but it won't work." Respect."

Song Dayou raised his eyebrows and was shocked when he saw the value of the treasure note, "Oh, it's only one thousand taels. Darling, are you the Huang family who sells smuggled salt?"

Jinzhong Boyzi smiled and said, "It's a small business, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. It's all the blessing of the giants, the blessing of dragging the Railway Institute!"

The boy with the silver bell couldn't afford a thousand taels, but he quickly came up to fawn over him.

"Senior brother, I'm too foreign. My nephew Xiang Ji is a descendant of Xiang County, Dongjiang Road. If you want to check the genealogy, Xiang Zhenjun is still my distant uncle. So, senior brother, you are also my uncle! We are all from Mozhu Mountain. , getting a kiss!"

Song Dayou was also speechless.

"Oh, that's it. I said you two brats dared to talk behind each other's backs. You look down on me. You really come from a distinguished family. How can today's aristocratic families compare with local tycoons like you?"

"Senior brother, forgive me!" "Young man realizes your mistake!"

The two Taoist boys immediately made a gesture to kneel down and apologize.

Song Dayi waved his sleeves to lift them both up.

"Come on, I think you two bitches have been spoiled since childhood. You sit in a well and look at the sky, but you don't know how high the sky is. But I, a disciple of the Mozhu Mountain Sect, never hide my secrets. You two have a good destiny, but you are still jealous of Zetian's Immortal fate, right? UU Reading www.uukanshu.net or not, don’t say I won’t give you a chance, let’s see if you can seize it.”

The two Taoist boys were overjoyed when they heard that they were destined to be immortal.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? We are both disciples of Mozhu Mountain, so it is natural for us to help our junior brother!"

"Yes, yes, junior brother Zheng is also a native of Li country! It should be right!"

Song Dayou didn't bother to expose their little thoughts. He just waved to Zheng Zetian and rolled up his sleeves to expose his arms.

"If you want to see it, come and see it. This is his fate."

Huang Jing and Xiang Ji happily came over to take a look, and saw that the little beggar's thin arms seemed to have been written with cinnabar or some kind of blood. Densely written scriptures...

Song Dayou said,

""The towering and immovable Mount Tai has deep roots and bears fruit."

boom! With a sound, Huang Jing Xiang Ji's face burned with "ignorance"!

The two Taoist boys screamed "Ahhhhh!" "Owhhhhh!" and covered their faces and fell down rolling in the thunder clouds! Purple fire burned on his head, face, and hands! The sebum, blood and flesh are all roasted to a sizzling sound!

Zheng Zetian watched them howling and writhing quietly, as if they were born to be stupid and stupid, and as if he had seen this scene countless times.

"You are indeed destined to be with me."

Song Dayou touched Zheng Zetian's head with satisfaction, and then looked at the Taoist boys who were rolling on the thunder clouds because of the fire. They rolled for a while, their skin and flesh were almost burned to pieces, and they were no longer human. Then he waved his sleeves and extinguished the flames. He said to the dying two people,

"Why, this won't work? It seems that your life is not tough enough to take on the big responsibility he has. Why don't you take a break, prepare you, and try again?"

"...don't dare, don't dare..."

"Disciple knows his mistake, senior brother, please spare your life..."