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Chapter 54

Master is better than Uncle Jiu!

"you you…"

The vixen was startled and tried to run away. Feng Yi sneered: "The game is not over yet, so don't leave."

After saying that, he hugged the vixen in his arms and stabbed the sharp fangs into the other person's neck...

ah!

The vixen screamed, and all the demonic energy in his body was instantly absorbed by Feng Yi. His body fell limply, lifeless, and soon transformed into the original shape of the fox and turned into a dead fox.

The sword in Taoist Master Simu's hand was ready, and he was about to take action. This sudden change made him stunned on the spot, and he did not react for a long time.

Feng Yi, who had burped, stood up and said to Taoist Master Simu who was hiding in the dark: "Uncle, thank you very much for your help."

"Did you, your kid, just pretend?" Taoist Priest Simu came out and asked with wide eyes looking at Feng Yi who turned into a zombie.

"Hey, don't waste it." Feng Yi smiled at the four-eyed Taoist priest, and his bloody fangs looked very eye-catching.

"Even I was deceived by you."

The four-eyed Taoist Priest, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, shook the sword in his hand and scolded: "You brat, hurry up and get back to your original state, or I'll stab you to death with one strike."

"Immediately, immediately!" Feng Yi immediately sat on the ground to meditate, and soon returned to his original appearance. He picked up the clothes thrown on the ground, took out the fire talisman from it, ignited it and threw it on the vixen's body.

The vixen's body was burned to ashes.

"Uncle Master, let's keep going." Feng Yi said to Taoist Master Simu after finishing cleaning up.

"You guys were so happy just now. You will continue to drive from now on!" Taoist priest Simu said angrily.

"Well, uncle, I'm already an experienced driver." Feng Yi was in a good mood and agreed directly.

In fact, neither Uncle Jiu nor Taoist Master Four Eyes knew that Feng Yi had inhaled the rich Yin Qi in Old Man Ren's body last time, and the Qi in his body became stronger and stronger.

Han, the basic cultivation method is about to break through and be promoted to the third level. With the vixen's demonic energy, after a few more days of practice, the breakthrough is not far away.

But there is one thing that even Feng Yi himself doesn't know.

His eyes were white when he first transformed into a zombie, but now, his eyes have turned gray after transforming into a zombie...

The two set out on the road again, and after walking for another four days, they finally arrived at the Taoist priest's dojo!

After arriving after a long journey, Feng Yi let out a sigh of relief and stretched deeply. He was very tired from the journey.

It has to be said that Taoist Master Simu's dojo was built too far and too remote. There was no human habitation for dozens of miles around, and it was so deserted. No wonder he wanted to drive away the corpses. If he didn't drive away the corpses, there would be no food to eat.

But from another aspect, the environment here is quiet, the scenery is beautiful, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is much richer than that in Renjia Town. It is a good place for spiritual practice.

No wonder Master Ikkyu next door likes it here.

During the prosperous times, monks came into the world and Taoist priests came into the world. People lived and worked in peace and contentment. The monks came out to preach Buddhism and the Taoist priests looked for secluded valleys.

Practice on earth without leaving home;

During the troubled times, monks were born and Taoist priests came into the world, because Buddhism emphasizes on saving all sentient beings. In these troubled times, people's lives are like grass. Whoever uses me to save them will have already reached the bliss of heaven.

Taoism emphasizes hanging pots to help the world. For the sake of world harmony, Taoist priests go down the mountain, hold incense in their left hand and a sword in their right hand, kill demons and eliminate demons, and protect their homes and countries.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the world was in chaos, wars were raging across China, and warlords were fighting. So it was normal for Master Yixiu to choose this place to cultivate, but why did Uncle Simu choose this place to make a living by driving corpses?

For example, Renjia Town, the dojo where Uncle Jiu is located, is the most prosperous place within a hundred miles.

Very strange!

Perhaps it was because he was holding back too much in this place that Master Four Eyes was so happy and joyful, that's all.

"Stand firm!"

When they arrived at the courtyard, Taoist Master Simu took good care of the customers and asked Feng Yixian

He said: "Boy, my uncle's dojo is pretty good, isn't it better than your master's Yizhuang?"

Feng Yi nodded in agreement: "The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The mountains are high and the water is long. It is indeed a paradise."

But there was something he didn't say. If he retired and wanted to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, this place would be a good choice. He could farm the land and grow vegetables, raise some chickens and ducks, go fishing and catch crabs in the water from time to time, and live a self-sufficient pastoral life.

It’s beautiful just thinking about it;

However, Feng Yi simply couldn't stand his loneliness. The outside world was so wonderful, why should he hide in a corner of the horizon?

It's like a good variety show that lets celebrities go to the village to spend a day living as a farmer. Everyone is full of praise and even say they don't want to leave and are reluctant to leave.

But just listen to this.

Every star lives in the spotlight. There are no lights, no fans, no one to follow, so why do you want to be a star?

So, this kind of life is good to try once in a while, but few people can do it for a long time.

"Well, I guess you can talk."

Taoist priest Simu nodded with satisfaction after hearing Feng Yi's evaluation and said: "I have been tired for several days and haven't even had a cup of hot tea. Tingting even gave me a few cans of good tea, saying she was filial to me.

It’s not actually prepared for you yet. Let’s go and go inside to have a rest and make some tea.”

Feng Yi was speechless again for a while. Just drink tea. If you insist on talking about a bunch of nonsense, uncle, you are enough.

Walking to the door of the house, Taoist priest Simu took off his things and shouted loudly: "Jia Le, Jia Le."

Even after calling several times, no one responded. Immediately afterwards, Taoist Master Four Eyes made an action that shocked Feng Yi's eyes - he directly reached out his hand roughly and poked two holes in the paper on both sides of the door bolt, and reached in with his hand.

The door was opened from the inside.

Well…

Why don't you just open the door yourself if you don't shout?

Also, since your sect is like this, is it still necessary to exist?

It's true that this place is so desolate, but there is only a Taoist priest living there.

For a monk, I'm afraid even robbers won't bother to come over. The biggest function of this door is to keep out the wind and rain.

Taoist Priest Simu opened the door and found his apprentice lying on the chair, fast asleep. He felt very unhappy. He had been working so hard to drive away the corpses, but this boy was actually sleeping here. He couldn't help but muttered:

"You brat, I asked you to guard the door. Give me Meng Zhou Gong and see if I don't deal with you!"

As he spoke, he looked around and saw a pile of thick sticks placed in the corner. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and hugged them, giving one to each zombie.

Feng Yi curled his lips as he watched. Needless to say, this was the scene at the beginning of the movie where the four-eyed Taoist priest wanted to teach Jia Le a lesson, but was surrounded by zombies instead.

He didn't even think about how painful it would be to hit someone with such a thick stick. Whether he was hitting someone or being hit, he couldn't bear it.

Uncle Jiu is better. Although he likes to train people with a straight face and occasionally beats them up a few times, he is not willing to be really cruel.

You chose the right master...


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