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Chapter 47 Is that really your junior brother?

"What's the noise?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest who was preparing to catch fish in the yard heard a distant sound. He followed the sound and found a large number of people shouting in front of him and crowding behind him.

"Master, it seems to be Uncle Qianhe."

When Zhang Ziyu saw the team, there were both officers and soldiers, as well as eunuchs. There was also a very eye-catching large gold coffin, which could be called an ancient golden cup funeral car. It was obvious that it belonged to his unlucky uncle, Taoist Master Qianhe.

Team.

Sure enough, as the team approached, Taoist Master Four Eyes also saw Taoist Master Qianhe wearing a yellow robe among the team.

"Junior brother, what is he doing here?"

Taoist Priest Simu looked puzzled. The place where he lived was in the wilderness. It was normal for his fellow apprentices to visit him, but it was generally forbidden to pass by here when doing business.

The team gradually approached, and Master Ikkyu who heard the commotion also walked out of the door and came outside the courtyard.

"Senior Brother"

Taoist priest Qianhe stopped the team and came to Taoist priest Shimu with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother"

"Uncle Qianhe"

Jiale and Zhang Ziyu greeted Taoist Master Qianhe in unison. Qianhe nodded: "Jiale and Ziyu are in good spirits and seem to have made some progress."

"Master Ikkyu, you are well."

"Amitabha, okay, okay, Taoist Master Qianhe, where are you going?"

While he was talking, a sissy eunuch supervisor behind him flicked his handkerchief and said in a sharp voice: "What's going on, you won't leave?"

"Guanshi Wu, my senior brother and I can borrow some glutinous rice for later use."

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time, the sun is so strong that it will kill you."

The black steward's voice was high-pitched and squeaky, but he had a Yuanhua face and twisted his body. Zhang Ziyu's eyes were so ugly that he almost vomited out his last night's meal after taking a quick glance at it.

If there weren't so many people, the shoehorn would have hit his face.

"Sticky rice?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist priest Simu frowned. In his impression, the only things that Nuomi needed to deal with were evil things like zombies.

"Jia Le, go get a bag of glutinous rice for your uncle."

"Yes, Master."

Qian Jiale immediately ran towards the house, and Taoist Master Simu asked, "Junior brother, what kind of business are you on this trip?"

Taoist Master Qianhe lowered his voice a little and said: "The border royal family unexpectedly became rigid. I went here this time to deal with the royal family's affairs."

Master Yixiu also frowned: "Taoist Master Qianhe, why don't you burn it on the spot? Why bother bringing it back to the capital all the way?"

"Master, this zombie is a member of the royal family after all. How to deal with it requires the emperor's order."

Although the emperor has abdicated and warlords are everywhere, he still has a lot of remaining power. Yuan Shixun, who is entrenched in the capital, still needs to borrow their power, so he allows them to stay in the capital.

While speaking, several people were already looking around the copper-horned golden coffin. Taoist Priest Simu and Master Yixiu's expressions were a little solemn. The copper-horned golden coffin was used to suppress evil spirits, but even so, there was still corpse energy.

Overflow, it can be seen that the zombies inside are not weak.

"Hey, hey, hey, brat, what are you doing?"

While several people were talking, Zhang Ziyu actually reached out and knocked on the coffin board, making a clanging sound.

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at it, and his beard twitched in anger.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Let's see if it's real gold."

After hearing this, Taoist Master Simu rolled his eyes and said, "Can you pull the one that's all gold?"

One cubic meter of gold weighs a little more than 19 tons. A gold coffin this big is only one or two cubic meters at least. It would be a waste to try to pull the gold coffin with just such a carriage.

The copper-horned golden coffin is actually made of brass, with some gold incorporated into it, giving it a golden color, hence the name golden coffin.

"What are you all doing? Have you finished borrowing the glutinous rice?"

When Wu Guanshi saw the crowd surrounding the golden coffin, he immediately became anxious and stood up to glare at everyone.

This look was filled with decades of shemale skills, and even Master Ikkyu, who had the best concentration, turned purple.

Taoist priest Qianhe said quickly: "Okay, okay, let's set off now."

"Senior brother, let's say goodbye. I'll come back to visit senior brother when I come back from this business trip."

"Junior brother, please take care of yourself and be more careful on the road."

"Master Qianhe, I promise you all the way."

"Uncle, goodbye."

Everyone said goodbye, and the motorcade slowly walked towards the high woods.

Looking at the retreating team, Master Ikkyu clapped his hands with a look of pity.

"Smelly monk, what's wrong?"

"The golden coffin was so full of corpse energy that I forgot to tell Taoist Master Qianhe to take off the shed cover so that the golden coffin could get more sunlight to reduce the corpse energy."

Taoist Priest Simu was stunned and snorted: "Humph, mind your own business, my junior brother won't do it, right?"

After Taoist Master Simu choked Master Yixiu, he looked at the two disciples and said, "You still read? You went back to the yard to practice."

"No, Master just left like this?"

Taoist Master Simu said in confusion: "Why don't you leave? Your uncle has already gone far away."

"The one who sent the zombies is your junior brother"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"Are the zombies he sent powerful?"

"Nonsense, the corpse energy can still escape under the golden coffin and the bright sun, what do you think? Why don't you go in and lie down to see if you can release some of the true energy?"

Zhang Ziyu's face turned dark. I want to talk to you properly. Isn't it wrong to be so rude?

Master, aren't you afraid that I will pull out the oxygen tube?

"You brat, if you have something to say, please tell me."

"Uncle Master is sending such a dangerous zombie, why don't you escort him for a short distance?"

Taoist Priest Simu was stunned, this... this was something he had not thought of.

He coughed dryly and said: "Your master uncle is very advanced, how can a mere zombie defeat him? Don't worry."

Haha, there are ghosts if you don't worry.

Uncle Qianhe was already unlucky, and he even set a flag just now. It would be strange if nothing happened this time.

"Boom"

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the clear sky. Several people were startled, but Taoist Priest Simu frowned.

Something is wrong, I feel a little restless and have a problem.

"You brat, go back and get your things. Let's go out."

"Simu, do you want me to..."

"Nothing at all. What does our senior brother's business have to do with you, monk?"

"Hey, don't take your kindness as..."

"Qingqing, don't talk nonsense."

Qingqing was about to speak out against Taoist Master Four Eyes, but before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Master Yixiu with a smile.

He is the person who knows the four eyes best. This guy has a hard mouth but a soft heart.

It's not like anything happened at the moment, it's just that the brothers are helping each other, and at most they are on guard.

Now that he is an outsider, it is really difficult for him to take action.

Taoist priest Si Mu choked him, but also told him not to interfere, so as not to be gossiped about.

"Four eyes will help you go well."

"Huh, easy to talk about."

Zhang Ziyu was naturally relieved when he saw that his master was willing to go over. Otherwise, he would have to think of ways to trick his master into helping him tonight, which would be a lot of trouble.

Qian Jiale was on the sidelines not knowing what to do and asked: "Master, what about me?"

"Housekeeping"

Zhang Ziyu and Taoist Master Simu each picked up some magic weapons, and then followed quietly behind the entire team.

Since it was a secret escort, Simu would certainly not choose to show up, otherwise Taoist priest Qianhe would not be able to justify it.

The two of them followed closely, walking along the path and entering the forest. On a hilltop in the distance was a tall forest.


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