The sun is shining brightly and the sky is high. It is a rare good weather. Even the spiders have built their webs to bask in the sun and wait for the arrival of food.
Taoist Master Shimu and Master Ikkyu were sitting in the dojo chatting over real tea, while several juniors were sitting together and whispering.
They say it's a few juniors, but in fact it's just Feng Yi and Jiale. Jingjing just had a quarrel with them yesterday and was alone in a daze.
Jia Le also didn't just hang around Jingjing like before. He didn't seem to care much about Jingjing's attitude, but the occasional emotion in his eyes betrayed him.
Feng Yi has no opinion on this!
I was trying to help with ideas but it didn't work out in the end, so why bother?
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the dojo. Several people turned around and saw a group of people walking towards the dojo in the distance.
The combination of this group of people is very interesting.
There were officers and soldiers wearing Qing Dynasty costumes, Ouchi guards wearing double swords, several Taoist priests, several sedan bearers, and a child sitting on the sedan.
The most eye-catching thing is the bronze-horned golden coffin wrapped in an ink bucket net in the middle of the team!
"I finally waited for you. Fortunately, I didn't give up." Feng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this scene. He had been staying with his uncle for a long time and finally waited for this royal zombie!
In fact, whether it is a royal zombie or an old man, it is not a natural disaster, but a **!
If these people hadn't insisted on leaving the bodies behind, they wouldn't have caused so many killings.
Unfortunately, this world often makes no sense.
While Feng Yi was sighing secretly, Taoist priest Simu had already stood up and went out with a smile on his face. Feng Yi and Jia Le immediately followed each other;
Master Yixiu raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He slightly raised his lips and said, "Jingjing, let's go and have a look too."
"Yes, Master."
When the two sides met, Taoist Priest Qianhe, who was wearing an orange-red Taoist robe, saluted Taoist Simu with a smile on his face and said, "Senior brother."
"Junior brother." Seeing his fellow disciples, Taoist Master Simu also showed a rare smile.
It is indeed a joyful thing to have friends from far away, or brothers who have grown up together more than relatives.
"Uncle." Jiale and Feng Yi saluted in unison from behind.
"Oh, is this your new disciple, senior brother?" Jiale naturally knew him, but Feng Yi was very unfamiliar. In addition, the other party called him his uncle, Taoist priest Qianhe thought he was a four-eyed Taoist.
A new apprentice.
"It would be great if this was my apprentice."
The four-eyed Taoist priest glanced at Jiale with a look of disdain and explained: "He is Senior Brother Lin's new disciple. In just one month, he has reached the second level of basic cultivation methods."
"So fast?"
Taoist priest Qianhe looked at Feng Yi once and for all, nodded and said, "Guo
However, Qi Yuxuan is so impressive, our sect finally has an outstanding disciple, I believe that he will no longer be on the bench in the Dao sect competition in a while."
Taoist competition?
Feng Yi's heart moved, and he silently wrote down the matter, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Qianhe, you don't know, last time you sent a letter to my master asking him to help kill zombies, I was the one who became your master on the way.
"
"Is that so?"
Taoist priest Qianhe sighed: "The encounters in life are really unimaginable. I think senior brother will be very happy to have an outstanding disciple like you. It's a pity. If I hadn't escorted this bronze-horned gold coffin, maybe you could have become me.
Where is his apprentice?"
"You must not have this idea. I let it slip before that I wanted my senior brother to cut off his love and let Feng Yi become my apprentice. Guess what, they teamed up to steal my "Invitation to the Gods"
》Cheated.
This kid is very clever, and he will trick you into getting the "Secret of Conquering Demons" again." Taoist Priest Simu shook his head repeatedly, looking like he couldn't bear to look back on the past.
After hearing Taoist Master Qianhe's words, Feng Yi smiled, "Uncle Master, even if I
I met you first, and I'm afraid I won't be able to become your apprentice. I have no choice. Who makes me a big fan of Uncle Jiu, and I won't waver for a hundred years.
But after hearing "The Secret of Conquering Demons", Feng Yi's eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Master, what is this "Secret of Conquering Demons"?"
"Look, let me just say it!" Taoist Master Simu pointed at Feng Yi with a very speechless expression.
"Haha, it's just a copy of "The Art of Conquering Demons". If Feng Yi wants to learn it, it wouldn't hurt to teach it to you. But I don't have the secret book with me. I will go back to the dojo to give it to you after I finish this matter."
Taoist priest Qianhe was obviously much more imposing than Taoist priest Shimu, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and spoke openly and openly.
Feng Yi originally had the intention of saving Taoist Master Qianhe, but he was even more moved when he saw what the other party said, and thought to himself: Master, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you from the claws of the zombies.
Immediately afterwards, Master Yixiu also brought Jingjing and Taoist Priest Qianhe to greet each other. The atmosphere was very harmonious, but soon, this harmony was broken. A tall, thin man with strange clothes waved the silk scarf in his hand and screamed.
He yelled angrily: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing stopping there?"
His tone was very impatient.
"Guanshi Wu, I'm going to borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother." The other party was an official, and Taoist Master Qianhe didn't dare to take it easy, so he immediately turned around and explained.
"Nuomi?" Manager Wu fiddled with the silk scarf in his hands, looking confused.
But the child sitting on the sedan said: "Master Wu, we have been traveling for so long, let's take a rest."
A smile immediately appeared on Wu Shilang's face, he nodded, and after turning his head, he said with a straight face: "The young prince said, everyone is so busy on the journey, you can take a rest and put the sedan down. Slowly, but
Don't be surprised by the young prince's driving."
Let me go. Feng frowned when he saw it. Boss, did you have a face-changing background? Your face changed so quickly?
Also, you clearly have a beard and an Adam's apple, but you speak in a shrill voice and hold a white silk scarf in your hand. Do you have a misunderstanding about your gender?
Or do you like the tone of a strong man locking up a man?
hiss…
Feng Yi suddenly remembered the original plot. It seemed that Jia Le pretended that he was hypoxic and needed artificial respiration. It was the Wu Shilang who... several times in a row...
Looking at Jia Le and then at Wu Shilang, Feng shivered unexpectedly.
The picture is too beautiful to imagine.
The others didn't notice Feng Yi's strangeness, and kept looking around the copper-cornered golden coffin. The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at the coffin and frowned: "The copper-cornered golden coffin is wrapped with an ink bucket net. Could it be that..."
"Yes, it's a zombie!" Taoist priest Qianhe nodded and admitted.
"Then why didn't you burn it? Aren't you afraid that it would come out and cause trouble?" Taoist Priest Simu asked doubtfully.
"Why."
Taoist priest Qianhe sighed and said: "This zombie belongs to the frontier royal family and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor's death!"
"Uncle Master, who is that young prince?" Feng Yi stepped forward and pointed at the child on the sedan and asked.
"He is the son of the current emperor and the relative of this prince.
