Having endured it, Master Yixiu planned to be more formal tomorrow and asked Han Li to discuss the matter.

He couldn't believe that he could be defeated by a young boy after practicing Buddhism for many years.

But he didn't dare to go too early. The boy said he was tired of getting up.

No matter what Ikkyu thought, everyone had a peaceful sleep tonight.

The next day, Ikkyu came over with a greeting card.

Standing at the door and not entering casually like before, he would not give Han Li any excuse.

"Jia Le, Jia Le."

"Master is here, why don't you come in, where is Jingjing?"

"She went to wash clothes. This is a greeting card from me to your uncle. Please help me give it to him."

Jiale: "Master, my uncle went out early in the morning, why don't you leave it to my master?"

"Going out? Then you can leave it to him when he comes back."

When Han Li got up early in the morning, he was reminded by his biological clock.

The other one he was thinking about was the vixen in the movie, so he took it if it looked good.

If it doesn't look good, kill it and decompose it to increase Bai Yuer's cultivation.

Now it can't speak on its own, and it's quite awkward sometimes.

Han Li kept traveling through the mountains and forests, trying to find the vixen.

As a result, the vixen was not found, but he saw a large team.

Several Tatar soldiers were pushing a coffin made of gold.

There were also several people dressed as Taoist priests beside him. Needless to say, this was the beginning of the plot of Uncle Zombie.

But the Qing Dynasty has already died, and these Tatars are still parading through the market with coffins made of gold. Aren't they afraid of being destroyed directly?

However, after this zombie was struck by thunder, it underwent great mutation. Isn't it a good human shield?

With him, he can go to more places, and he doesn't have to be afraid of doing anything.

Thinking of this, Han Li looked at the coffin and didn't want to move away.

But you have to wait until it is struck by thunder before it can have this ability.

In addition, the actual situation does not allow him to do this at all. After all, this is the job that Chizuru took over.

If he takes the body away for him, those elders will cause trouble for Qianzhe.

So in this situation, I can just wait for this zombie to break out of the coffin on its own.

After Han Li thought about it clearly, he did not go out to meet Qianhe, but returned directly to his residence at the fourth end.

As soon as Han Li entered the door, Jia Le ran over in a hurry, holding a greeting card in his hand.

"Uncle Master, Master Ikkyu has sent you a greeting card."

"Jia Le, you have to know that people of different tastes cannot work together. If you don't understand this sentence, you will be kicked out sooner or later."

"Uncle Master, what about this greeting card?"

"I didn't agree, you can handle it yourself."

Not long after Han Li came back, Si Mu came out of the quiet room.

The two of them were drinking tea and chatting aside, when they heard the sound of "Hey, hey, hey, hey" coming from outside.

Han Li knew it was the group of people pushing the cart. Just as Si Mu was about to call Jia Le to go outside and take a look, he heard someone calling him.

"Senior brother, senior brother Simu."

"It seems to be Junior Brother Qianhe, let's go out and have a look."

After the three people greeted each other, before they started chatting, they heard a sissy shouting outside.

"Hey, you, this damn weather is so hot."

"Brother Thirty-seven, are you hot? I asked you to hurry up."

Qianhe: "Brother, I took a job and I don't have much glutinous rice left on me, so I came to borrow some from you."

Simu immediately told Jia Le to go get the glutinous rice, and several people walked out of the door.

I saw these people forming a tasting team. In front of them was a small soft sedan carried by several Tatar soldiers.

Sitting on the sedan chair was a young man wearing a red royal costume, with an indifferent expression and pretending to be an adult.

Next to the soft sedan followed a middle-aged man with a soft complexion, white face and no beard, with orchid fingers on his right hand. The index finger, thumb and middle finger were holding a pink handkerchief, constantly fanning the young man on the sedan.

Chizuru's four apprentices stood beside the coffin and bowed from a distance.

He looked carefully and said in surprise.

"The golden coffin with copper horns is still wrapped in an ink bucket net. Could it be that there are zombies inside?"

Taoist priest Qianhe replied: "Senior brother, you have a keen eye. There are indeed zombies here."

Simu asked again: "Then why didn't you burn him?"

Chizuru's tone was also very serious.

"This zombie belongs to the royal family on the border. Not only must it not be burned, but it must be sent to the capital as soon as possible to wait for the emperor to punish him."

Han Li: "Your Majesty, does your Majesty's words still count?"

Qianhe glanced back and said, "Junior brother, be careful what you say."

At this time, Ikkyu's voice came from behind.

"Then why don't you take down the tent and let the sunlight shine on the coffin to reduce the corpse aura of the zombies?"

Han Li: "You are a monk but you are still a common man. What do you know about zombies?"

"Summer is already rainy, and the weather in the mountains is even more changeable. If it rains suddenly."

"After the ink bucket net is washed away by rain, can it still play a role in trapping zombies?"

"You are called harming people, and you will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death."

Take a break... I'm so angry.

"I'm sorry, it was the poor monk who didn't think carefully and almost made a big mistake, Ami Tofu."

Han Li: "Senior Brother Qianhe, I am traveling back and forth. I wonder if I can follow you for a while?"

Qianhe: "Of course that's good. We senior brothers can also chat on the way."

Simu: "Junior brother, you just came yesterday, please stay for two more days."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Four Eyes, for your hospitality. I'd better go with Senior Brother Qianhe for a while."

"If he stays in one place all the time, he can't be called traveling."

Yixiu: "Since fellow Taoist Han is leaving, can you tell me where the venue is? I will definitely come to visit you some other day."

"Visit? Then there is no need. I don't even know when I can go home."

"The world is so big that we are destined to meet each other. It's better not to force this fate."

Four eyes were grinning at the side, Qianzhe didn't know what was going on.

But he didn't seem to be sleepy, so he didn't ask further questions.

Han Li carried the rattan box he had brought with him and followed Qianhe's team on the road.

On the way, Qianhe's four apprentices came to see him from the east, south, west and north respectively.

Han Li's meeting gift to his nephew is always an ocean.

This made the eyes of the Tatar soldiers in the team begin to shine, and they began to look at Han Li in a wrong way.

Han Li didn't care about the eyes of these short-lived ghosts. He had been chatting with Qianhe.

After all, he is an outsider, so of course he needs to know more about the well-informed natives.

As we walked from morning to night, the sky was originally filled with stars.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and dark clouds, and soon there was lightning and thunder.

The group of people quickly began to set up tents, but the wind became stronger.

Han Li paid full attention to the golden coffin.
Chapter completed!