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Chapter 137 Royal Zombies(1/2)



Putting the gold in his bag, his eyes and face were all smiles.

"Fellow Taoist, feel free to stay here for as long as you like."

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 Shimu and Ikkyu, he was ready to leave.

He also wanted to collect enough marrow cleansing points to further his qualifications.

Suddenly, Jia Le ran in in a hurry.

His thick eyebrows were raised, and he was about to scold him.

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

The two looked at each other and walked out quickly.

really.

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

At the front is a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with a serious expression, a tall and thin body, and a magic sword stuck on his back.

Behind him were four powerful Taoist boys wearing gray shorts and carrying yellow ropes on their backs.

Behind it is a soft sedan with four handles, and a child of about seven or eight years old wearing a brocade robe is sitting in it.

Next to the soft sedan, a strangely dressed man, riding on a black donkey, swayed forward with the team.

Around the soft sedan, there were four strong men wearing powerful clothes and carrying hooks on their backs to escort them.

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

This 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 narrowed slightly and he thought to himself.

"finally come."

Master Ikkyu, who heard the commotion next to him, also came out.

His eyes were filled with joy and he went straight to greet him.

Seeing him, the yellow-robed Taoist who was walking at the front also looked happy and strode over.

"Senior brother."

"Junior Brother Qianhe."

The two greeted each other.

"Uncle Qianhe."

Jiale said respectfully.

After nodding slightly, he saw the tall and imposing man behind him.

"Who is this?"

"Let me introduce you. This is my good friend Xu Zhengyang. He is also a chivalrous man with a warm heart and extraordinary strength."

Qianhe's face changed slightly. Back then, he and Shimu studied Taoism in Maoshan, and he knew very well that this senior brother's temperament could make him recognize his "extraordinary strength" in his eyes. This shows that the other person's cultivation must be extraordinary.

"Fellow Taoist Qianhe."

Xu Rui cupped his fists and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Xu."

At this time, Master Ikkyu also came over.

Unlike Xu Rui, the two parties have known each other for a long time.

"Master meets again."

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Qianhe's demeanor is even better than last time."

"Grand Master."

"Hey, do you still want to go?"

Wu Shilang, who was riding on the black donkey, looked impatient.

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

After instructing Jiale to get the glutinous rice, he walked to the golden coffin. After looking up and down, his expression became solemn.

"The golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with an ink bucket net. Could it be that...?"

"Yes, it's a zombie."

"Then why didn't you burn him?"

"This zombie belongs to the royal family on the border. It cannot be burned. It must be transported to Beijing as soon as possible to make the emperor happy."

Xu Rui frowned and looked at the clothes of Si Mu and others. It was already the Republic of China, so why was there still an emperor?

During the time he came here, he had been asking for advice from Shimu and Ikkyu, and he didn't care much about the current situation.

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

Anyone who has watched the movie knows that it was precisely because of the lack of a tent that Mo Dou Wang lost its ability to suppress corpses after being exposed to the rain.

However, this is not the main reason.

The main reason why zombies can escape is because of the thunder and lightning.

With its help, the zombies become more powerful.

"That's not right. Zombies are yin objects, and the most feared thing is masculine energy. Thunder is second only to the energy of the sun among all the energy in the world. It should be able to kill this zombie. How can we make it so powerful?

What about the increase?”

Staring at the golden coffin, my heart was filled with confusion.

"Unless this royal zombie itself is different."

After pondering for a moment, he took two steps forward, took out a few corpse-suppressing charms from his magic bag and handed them over.

"Taoist Master Qianhe, please accept these talismans in case you need them in case of emergencies."

They are all ninth-grade corpse-suppressing talismans. Although they are not uncommon, they are very useful to me.

Chizuru reached out and took it, expressing gratitude.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"You are Welcome."

Just then, an accident occurred.

Two men in soldiers' uniforms who were pushing the cart suddenly ran out of the crowd.

Plop.

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

The sudden incident made Ikkyu obviously startled and he quickly took two steps back.

"Why are the two donors like this?"

"Master, I have admired Buddhism for a long time and have always wanted to become a monk. Fortunately, God has allowed me to meet the master. I hope that the master will be compassionate and accept him as a disciple. The disciple must work hard to practice, have simple meals, and always accompany the master to fulfill his filial piety."

A slightly tall and thin man with eyes and a gentle look on his face said quickly.

The short, stocky 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 resisted speaking.

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

Waving a pink handkerchief with a strong fragrance in her hand, her tone was neither yin nor yang.

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

"Master Wu, we don't want any more money. You have a lot, please let us go," the gentle man said quickly.

The short and stocky man also had a pleading look on his face.

"When you collected money and made deposits, you were all very happy. Now you want to regret it halfway, but you can't."

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

Each of them has bone-forging skills and can easily deal with several ordinary people.

"Go over and push the cart, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The two of them quickly looked at Master Ikkyu in prayer.
To be continued...
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