Chapter 486 Taoist Master Chisong is resurrected from the dead

Lin Zhenyang searched in his mobile phone album for a long time before he found a photo of his master Lin Zhengfa from the Maoshan School.

Xiao Dong, the owner of the haunted house next door, nodded excitedly and said, "Master Jiang, you're so amazing, how did you know that this Taoist priest has also come to our haunted house."

"Not only he came, but several Taoist priests have also come. It's strange that every time a Taoist priest comes, my business in the haunted house will be much better."

"It's just that tourists always say some items that I don't understand. I think you practitioners are my lucky cats."

Lin Zhenyang looked at Jiang Yun and his face collapsed instantly.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, emitting a weak aura all over his body.

It is obvious that this haunted house next door is a task specially set up by Taoist Master Lin Zhengfa to test his disciples.

The dark land is definitely an artificial subspace, all of which are fake!

When Jiang Yun saw his good brother holding his face, he felt a little secretly happy for some reason.

It turns out that it is not only me who will be tested by the master's setting up a plan. Everyone is the same. Moreover, there are obviously many Taoist Master Lin Zhengfa who has taken action, and even the real zombies have been released.

Wait, that zombie is not fake, right?

Jiang Yun lowered his voice and asked, "Lao Lin, that zombie is not pretended by your Maoshan Sect, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, that's a real zombie!" Lin Zhenyang replied with his chest patted.

"Will that be it the inventory zombies of your Maoshan Sect? You just haven't seen them before. Have we gotten into trouble?" Jiang Yun asked.

Because cremation is now being promoted and burial is refused, the probability of zombies is really falling sharply.

There are very few wild zombies, and the zombies in the Maoshan Sect are also consumables. Although they are not used for one less, they can also hurt zombies for their disciples to practice.

If the zombie is real, then this joke will be a big deal. According to Master Lin Zhengfa's calculating nature, this matter will definitely not be over.

Lin Zhenyang swallowed, not knowing whether to cheer Jiang Yun or himself, and said, "Brother Jiang, don't worry, there is no such possibility."

Jiang Yun nodded with confidence. After the two of them shared the reward for taking private jobs, they had a meal together and drank some wine.

Zhao Bingbing followed the whole process, without saying a word. She was scared by the zombie guy in the haunted house just now and hadn't come back to her senses yet.

What's even more hateful is that after finally escaping from the haunted house, the two Taoist priests stood shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing, and came out from another exit.

Only then did she realize that she was disliked by others. When did the dignified beauty suffer this?

Zhao Bingbing made up her mind that if Jiang Yun did not apologize, she would never speak first, and would also bankrupt the two people.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.

"I am really convinced that Taoist priest is a straight man!"

"What kind of straight steel man? That's a titanium alloy. Steel will still rust one day. Do Taoist priests have any signs of rusting?"

"I laugh and cry, I'm handsome, I can really be more willful."

"Master, listen to my advice and coax it quickly, otherwise you won't be able to coax it later."

"Those who have girlfriends and those who don't have girlfriends are silent at this time."

After the meal, one of the three returned to Maoshan School, one returned to the TV station, and the other took a taxi back to Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

This time I went out to participate in the show and went out for more than ten days.

When we left, the peach blossoms near Tianyuan Taoist Temple were in full bloom, and when we came back, they were almost withered.

When Jiang Yun returned to the Taoist temple, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, the Taoist temple was still brightly lit and very lively.

Xiaobai seemed to smell someone's breath and started screaming.

When Jiang Yun was confused, three old Taoist priests with fairy spirit and Taoism came out from the backyard of the Taoist temple.

The three of them had no wind to sway themselves, and their bodies were filled with the demeanor of masters at all times.

It was almost time to disconnect, but the audience in the live broadcast room was inexplicably excited.

"I'll go, why is Taoist Achisong back?"

"Is Taoist Master Chisong cheating again?"

[Successor of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang] "I used my head to guarantee it last time. Taoist Master Chisong was not dead. You still don't believe it, do you believe it now?"

"I just want to know whether the Taoist priest is surprised or not?"

"It turns out that people rely on clothes. Uncle Zhang changed into Taoist robe, and his personal aura is also very impressive!"

"Who is that old Taoist priest? Why haven't you seen it during the live broadcast before?"

[Wudang Chen Shilei]: "I am paying homage to Taoist Master Chisong, hiss, another Taoist Master, why do I feel a little familiar..."

After seeing Taoist Master Chisong, Jiang Yun quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Master, why are you back suddenly?"

Taoist Master Chisong touched his beard and told Jiang Yun about his experience during this period.

The last time he practiced in Wudang Mountain, he was unlucky and was struck by lightning and fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, there is a river below. People are fine, but they just lost their memory. They wandered around the country and only recovered their memory a few days ago.

"Disciple, I am a master this time. You will be lucky next time you get through the tribulation... Bah... You must not stand on a high place next time it rains!" Taoist Masao Chisong helped Jiang Yun up, then patted his shoulder, and taught with great sincerity.

Jiang Yun nodded seriously, then went in with his left ear and his right ear out.

Every time there is an outsider, he doesn't believe a word of what he says to his master. Even if there is no outsider, he can only believe 20% of the words.

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang and another Taoist priest rolled their eyes together.

Taoist Master Chisong coughed lightly, he shook his sleeves in his Taoist robe, and then introduced: "Good disciple, you must have seen this Taoist priest."

"He is the president of the current Taoist Association, the dean of your Taoist Comprehensive College, and the best friend Wang Shouren, who is the teacher."

"You might as well come over to pay homage to your Uncle Wang. This time he came to Tianyuan Taoist Temple not to see me, but to see you."

Jiang Yun bowed his fists and bowed his head, and then explained that he had seen it.

Master Chisong was quite puzzled and asked, "When did you two meet?"

"Well, Master, that's the matter. The last time you disappeared, we thought there was no bones in my arms, so we held a funeral for you."

"At that time, most of the people from the Taoist Association came, including Uncle Wang." Jiang Yun explained awkwardly.

He then stated that he had objections to the funeral, and that the minority obeyed the majority and the opposition was invalid.

Taoist Master Chisong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react for a long time.

Taoist Master Wang Shouren laughed and said, "Chisong, when you hold your funeral, your apprentice did object, but the objection was invalid."

"We thought you had passed the thunder tribulation and had no bones. Everyone was sad for a long time. I'd like to pay my respects."

Taoist Master Achisong was furious and the two of them held a funeral and then they started to get into trouble.

Taoist Master Wang Shouren replied with a word. Since the person is not dead, can he still get the money back?
Chapter completed!