Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

If he didn't have the mirror of the heavens, he was just an ordinary traveler, and he would run without hesitation when faced with Daoist Qianhe telling him to run away.

Because of Zhutianjing, he is confident, even if he dies in this world, it doesn't matter, and it is not the first time he has died.

Before he got the Zhutian Jing, he was just an ordinary person, no different from other people. Faced with the question of whether to help or not, he chose the latter, a choice against his will, because he had concerns and he couldn't afford to bet...

It was after his death that Zhu Tianjing took him to the world of fox demons. As for how he died, he used his own life to exchange two young lives from a drunk street killer.

There was no time to think about the scene at that time, it was purely an instinctive reaction...

Chapter 74 Invite the gods to destroy the zombies

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Two sounds of falling water came one after another.

For a while, the water surface was calm, but the next moment, the calm water surface suddenly exploded, and a black figure jumped out of the water, his feet landed on the ground, his face was livid, and he still had a big fish in his mouth.

Losing prey makes it very irritable.

But soon it forgot, and jumped away towards the distance.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon it will be dawn.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and the monk Yixiu came back in a state of disarray with injuries all over their bodies.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" Jia Le asked in shock.

Priest Simu didn't answer his question, but said, "Hurry up and get some glutinous rice and rice wine, that zombie must have turned into a spirit. If it wasn't for dawn, the old monk and I might have to explain where it is."

"Amitabha……"

Monk Yixiu recited the Buddha's name silently.

It was when they were looking for the young apprentice of Daoist Qianhe in the woods, but they couldn't find it, but they accidentally encountered the zombie prince. After a fight, the zombie became more and more courageous. It's still unknown whether they can come back.

The string of Buddhist beads hanging around the neck of Monk Yixiu disappeared, and only half of the mahogany sword with the four-eyed priest remained. It is conceivable that the battle was fierce.

"Senior Brother, Master Yixiu, it's the poor Taoist who harmed you." Daoist Qianhe blamed himself very much.

As for Jin Renfeng, they had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again. They both knew in their hearts that they couldn't find it after searching all night, and the hope of life was slim.

"Junior brother, it's meaningless for you to do this." The Taoist priest with four eyes glanced at him, and said, "Have you forgotten the rules of our Maoshan? If one party is in trouble, all parties will support it. Besides, you don't need to blame yourself too much for this matter. It can be said that this is God’s will.”

"That's right, who would have thought that not only was the zombie not injured when struck by lightning, but its strength was greatly increased."

Monk Yixiu sighed, suddenly looked around and found no figure of his apprentice, and asked Jia Le who was walking over with glutinous rice water, "Where did Qingqing go?"

Jia Le replied: "Qingqing saw that it was dawn, so she went to fetch water from the small river not far away."

"Get water?"

Priest Simu frowned, and said, "Now that the sun has risen, that zombie will definitely find a place to hide from the sun, so don't worry too much."

"Yes, Junior Brother Xiaobei also followed, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"Master, master..."

Jia Le looked outside and said, "Look, they're back."

"master!"

Li Yi ran in quickly, holding a child in his arms.

Priest Qianhe was taken aback, "Xiaoyang!?"

Qingqing followed behind panting, and said, "We picked him up by the river, and he probably floated down from the upper reaches."

"Quick, let me check."

After some tossing, everyone's expressions were heavy, and the four-eyed Taoist priest said: "Some kind of wild grass magic, it seems to be at the cost of life, probably learned it from Chen Zaisheng, his master masters the Book Pavilion, can touch A lot of magic from our Maoshan."

Daoist Qianhe hurriedly asked: "Brother, does Xiaoyang have any other ways to treat him?"

Shaking his head, Taoist Priest Four Eyes said: "Forgive me for this kind of injury, I can't do anything, maybe I can only go to Maoshan to ask the master, maybe the master will have a way."

"Shang Maoshan..."

"Everyone, we're leaving."

At this time, the three young princes came out of the house, and the big inner expert said: "Thank you for the protection of the Taoist priest and the master. Now that the sky is bright, we plan to escort the young prince back to Beijing."

The four-eyed Taoist priest stared at him for a long time without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart. After a while, he slowly said, "Do you think you can reach the capital before the sun sets today?"

"That zombie's target is him, and the zombie will follow the scent to catch up with you. At that time, do you think you can escape?"

The face of the big inner master was ugly, and it would take two days and two nights to get from here to the capital even if he went on a fast horse without sleep.

"Oh, Daoist, please don't be a fool." Wu Shilang said eagerly: "Just tell us what we should do now, the little prince can't have an accident, otherwise the emperor will be furious, and everyone will have to finish playing by then."

"That zombie will definitely be found tonight. I mean, find a way to kill it, otherwise if it grows up, there will be endless troubles."

The four-eyed priest already had a plan in mind.

With their strength, even if they are all added together, they can't beat the royal zombie. They need to ask for foreign help. After all, it involves the royal family of the dynasty. In addition to Jin Renfeng's problem, the four-eyed Taoist priest decided to use Maoshan technique to contact him. Master Maoshan.

After all, they also have a background.

In the room, in front of the tablet enshrining the patriarch, the priest with four eyes respectfully lit three sticks of incense.

Then he took a piece of yellow paper and wrote a mysterious rune on it with his own blood, while Jia Le stood at a loss.

I don't understand what the master asked him to do.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the Daoist Master of the Supreme Purity is showing his power, the disciple's four eyes are in trouble, please ask Master Zhang to go up!"

The four-eyed priest was muttering something, and after finishing the last sentence, the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly ignited. Seeing that it was not too late, the four-eyed priest flicked the yellow talisman in his hand, and a white light flew into the center of Jia Le's eyebrows.

Then, I saw Jia Le trembling all over, and then his eyes turned golden, and he looked calmly at the four-eyed priest in front of him, and his voice became richer, "four-eyed boy, what do you want me to do?"

The four-eyed priest looked respectful and said: "Master, the disciple is in trouble today..."

Saying that, he said everything again,

Master Zhang is one of the few living ancestors in Maoshan, and the master of his and Qianhe's masters, so it is natural to call them masters.

After listening to Simu's words, the other party said: "When the royal family has some dragon energy in their blood, they will turn into zombies after death, and survive the thunderstorm. If they absorb enough blood essence from the same family, they will definitely become spirits. , this dormitory cannot stay, if it is allowed to be presumptuous, it will surely ruin lives."

"Tonight, you need to set up a gossip trap, and then invite me here with the magic invitation..."

"As for the little doll you mentioned, let Qianhe boy bring him to Maoshan to meet me afterwards."

After giving these instructions, Jia Le's body trembled again, and Taoist Priest Four Eyes bowed, "Respectfully send off Master."

Then, Jia Le looked at the Taoist priest with four eyes in confusion, "Master, what happened?"

I ignored him, although it was still early, but Simu still had a lot to do.

At the same time, Jin Renfeng is in a very bad state at this time.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to become a living dead. I couldn't feel the existence of my body at all, but I was conscious and could hear everything that happened outside. This is not what a living dead is.

Time flies, and soon it will be night.

Everyone staying in the yard felt very uneasy.

In the yard, Taoist Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe joined forces to set up a formation, and the young prince sat in the center of the formation, looking as usual, without any panic, which made Taoist Priest Four could not help but nod secretly.

As expected of being born in the royal family, he is not very old, but his courage is far beyond ordinary people.

Jia Le led others to hide in the house, looking out from the window.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.

"coming!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest suddenly raised his head, only to see that the closed door was suddenly knocked open by a huge force, and the zombie prince reappeared, and the corpse aura exuding from his body was stronger than yesterday. How much has grown.

"Ow—"

The zombie prince howled excitedly when he smelled the aura of the same clan, and jumped to a height of more than three meters.

Daoist Qianhe saw that the zombie prince jumped into the range of the formation, and according to the plan, he grabbed the little prince and threw him behind him.

The family music that had been prepared in the window, caught it in one go.

"Brother."

Priest Qianhe and Priest Four Eyed looked at each other.

The two held their sword fingers together, and said in their mouths: "The gossip traps the evil formation, get up!"

The yellow talisman on the ground began to burn.

A beam of light illuminated the entire courtyard.

The Zombie Lord sensed the danger, but it was a pity that it was already trapped at this time, he jumped hard, and a golden light smashed it down hard.

"Brother, the gossip trap won't last long!"

"I know."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the four-eyed Taoist master performed Maoshan's art of inviting the gods, and the next second his whole body radiated golden light.

His eyes were like lightning, and he raised his finger, the corpse aura on the zombie prince began to ignite spontaneously, and it burned faster and faster. With a roar, the zombie prince was burned up by a ball of golden fire.

Chapter 75 The Patriarch of the Yang God, the Qi of Tianyang

"This... is this the end?"

The matter had already been resolved before everyone could react.

Even Daoist Qianhe is the same.

"Brother, was that our ancestor just now?" Daoist Qianhe looked shocked.

The four-eyed Taoist priest seemed to have realized the truth, he slapped his head suddenly, and shouted: "By the way, junior brother, do you still remember the last time we went back to Maoshan, the old master was in retreat, could it be that the master successfully broke through the Yang God! ?”

"Yang God..."

That is a realm that they can never fail to reach in their entire lives.

Simu Daoist said with emotion: "In terms of talents in our current class of brothers, only senior brother, senior brother Lin Jiu and senior brother Yimei are likely to reach that level in the future."

"That's right, let's accumulate merits honestly. After death, going to the underworld to seek a bigger official position is the right way..."

Four days later.

At the foot of Maoshan.

Two donkey carts were walking in front of the path.

Maoshan School, the birthplace of the Shangqing School of Taoism, is called the "Shangqing Zongtan" by Taoism.It is known as "the first blessed place, the eighth cave".

"All of you cheer me up. With your talents, no accidents, this trip may be the only and last time you go to the ancestral land of our Maoshan Taoist priests in your lifetime."

Daoist Simu sat behind the donkey cart, fanning his fan leisurely, glanced at Jia Le, who had been depressed all the time, and said, "Jia Le, she's been looking sad since she came out, can you be a little promising, see you later Patriarch, if you still make this move, don't blame the master for being cruel."

As he said that, Taoist Master Simu waved his fist as big as a sandbag.

"Yes, Master."

Jia Le replied reluctantly, and at the same time couldn't help whispering: "I didn't want to come, I made an appointment with Qingqing to go to the city together, it's all because of Master's presumptuous assertion..."

"What did you say?!"

The four-eyed priest immediately widened his eyes.

"No...nothing..."

Jiale immediately gave up.

Daoist Qianhe looked at Jin Renfeng lying on the car, and sighed, "Senior brother, do you think Master Zu can really cure Xiaoyang?"

Simu Daoist said speechlessly: "I mean junior brother, you have asked dozens of times along the way, since the ancestor asked you to bring him to Maoshan, I think there is a way."

Priest Qianhe's gaze was lost, and he recalled the scene of his eldest disciple Xiaodong dying in front of his eyes.

The eldest disciple followed him for the longest time, but now he is separated from yin and yang, and the white-haired man is giving away the black-haired man.

The key point is that his eldest disciple has not been conferred yet.

In Maoshan, if you don’t confer a talisman, you are not considered a formal Maoshan disciple. Only when you are conferred, and you get a response after telling the Maoshan ancestors, will you be prepared in the underworld. The conferring is equivalent to Maoshan’s identity certificate.

Whether it is ascending to heaven, or entering the underworld after death, this identity is very important.