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.
"Amitabha, I am entrusted by others and it is a matter of loyalty to others. Since you two have accepted the money from others, you will naturally send the gold coffin to the capital. As for the matter of accepting disciples, the poor monk has no chance with you."
Although Buddhism has always said that it opens the door to convenience, you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
But the recruitment of disciples has always been very strict.
What's more, a prestigious sect like Nanhua Zen Temple has higher requirements for its disciples. Only spiritual bodies can be regarded as true disciples.
Even if you are a registered disciple, you must be a novice who has been practicing in the temple since childhood.
As for Qingqing, although she is called a disciple, Yixiu did not teach her how to practice, and she does not plan to introduce her to Nanhua Zen Temple in the future.
Teach her some martial arts skills, and when she grows up, she can leave.
Just like the treatment that Miss Hong received at the Moon Gate.
Master Ikkyu's rejection made the two of them instantly disappointed.
Even Ikkyu, who seemed to have a better temper, rejected him, so four eyes...?
The two looked over subconsciously.
"Hehe, I don't accept apprentices."
How could he accept two people who had gone back on their word?
When the two of them saw Xu Rui, their eyes became a little more suspicious.
He's not in the movie.
The eyes of the two people flickered, and they couldn't help but speculate a little more.
Xu Rui guessed their identities from the moment they came out to become apprentices.
Like him, he is also an ‘adventurer’.
However, they really don’t know much about the rules of the spiritual world. They think that since Master Ikkyu has a good temper and is a monk, he will definitely accept them as his disciples?
What a big mistake.
The larger the sect, the more stringent its requirements are for its disciples.
It is even more difficult to start practicing.
Even with the existence of Gold Finger, he had experienced a dangerous illusion in the mass graves before he was able to join Xiling and learn the Meishan Fist and Blood Pattern Technique.
After experiencing several dangers in the middle, we laid the foundation for what we are now.
Do you want to learn Taoism after a few kowtows?
It's not that easy.
When they were examining Xu Rui, four strong men with scratching hooks came forward, picked them up and threw them back into the crowd.
Such a farce happened, and Steward Wu directly urged us to set off.
"Senior brother, Master Yixiu, fellow Daoist Xu, take your leave."
"Junior brother, take care and be careful on the road." Simu warned.
Chizuru responded and left.
Looking at the motorcade going away, worry appeared in his eyes.
"Hope they are safe."
Before he finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky.
Several dark clouds emerged.
Xu Rui took a look twice, if nothing had changed.
The royal zombie will come out of the coffin tonight.
Returning to the room, he activated the puppet technique, and a few sparrows not far away fluttered their wings and flew away.
The convoy continued heading north along the mountain road.
Probably because they were afraid that the two people earlier would sneak away, four strong men with scratching hooks surrounded the golden coffin and couldn't leave for a moment.
The golden coffin was heavy, and everyone stopped and walked.
From morning to afternoon, we only walked twenty miles.
"Master Wu, the speed is too slow."
"Don't worry, young prince. After passing this mountain, Jinshan County is ahead. We can get on the boat there, cross the Yangtze River, and take the Grand Canal. We can reach the capital in a month at most."
Boom.
Before he could finish his words, there were bursts of thunder in the sky.
The strong wind made the woods roar, making it look like a heavy rain was coming.
Chizuru took the initiative to find him.
"Young prince, Mr. Wu, it's going to rain soon. We need to set up the tent quickly. We must not let the golden coffin get wet."
"Master Wu, order people to set up tents."
After responding respectfully, Mr. Wu waved his handkerchief, and the strong aroma made Qianhe frown.
"Come here, come here, take out the tent, we will stay here for the night."
Four strong men with hooks and a dozen soldiers took down the tent placed on the back of the cart.
Before I could get out of the way, heavy rain was already falling.
The gentle man who ran out to become a disciple hurriedly said.
"Master Qianhe, the tent won't be able to be opened for a while, so why not use a shed to cover the golden coffin first."
Chizuru, who was anxious, suddenly remembered the tent that had been dismantled.
He quickly called out to the four apprentices from the southeast, northwest, and the gentle man also ran over to help.
Not only him, but also the short and stocky man who had apprenticed together at the beginning.
Seeing as they didn't run away, the four guards with scratching hooks didn't interfere either.
Although seven people started working at the same time, the wind was too strong and it would be impossible to set up for a while.
"Taoist Master Qianhe, just put this tent on the golden coffin, otherwise it will be too late." The gentle man advised quickly.
Chizuru glanced at him.
"Listen to him and cover the coffin."
Southeast and northwest quickly covered the coffin with tarpaulin.