Therefore, in the original plot, the royal zombies will relentlessly pursue the young prince.
The young prince is also extraordinary, but at the age of seven or eight, he dares to fight zombies with a knife. He is indeed a member of the royal family.
What a pity, the Qing Dynasty died!
While several people were talking, Master Ikkyu, who was circling the coffin, came over and said, "Taoist Master Qianhe, why don't you dismantle the tent so that it can absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse energy?"
"Huh?" Taoist Master Qianhe raised his head. The sun was shining brightly, and he couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's right. Please tell me more about Master's advice."
Then he turned to his four disciples and said: "Tear down the tents in the southeast, northwest, and northwest."
"Yes, Master." Feng Yi's four fellow disciples responded in unison.
Feng Yiming knew that there would be a heavy rain tonight and the ink on the coffin would be washed away, but he still did not stop it.
What happened with Mr. Ren last time has shown that tampering with the main plot is not feasible.
He flicked up the ink fountain thread at the bottom of the coffin. In a short period of time, the plot changed. But in the end, Mr. Ren still escaped from the coffin. What he did had no effect at all.
Now he prevents the tent from being dismantled, believing that accidents will still happen at night, the copper-horned golden coffin will still be struck by lightning, and royal zombies will still jump out of the coffin.
So why are you trying to persuade me?
If a junior of his stands up and openly overturns Master Ikkyu's judgment, it will also make the master embarrassed.
All things considered, let the plot develop naturally, don't think about taking precautions, and just make up for the situation before it is too late.
This time he not only wanted to save Taoist Master Qianhe, but also the young prince, and the four senior brothers.
As for everyone else, just do your best.
It seems that due to being deeply influenced by his previous life, Feng Yi's character has become more and more realistic. He treats the people around him very well and treats ordinary people like dogtails. He has not learned at all Uncle Jiu's warm-hearted compassion for heaven and humans.
This is not bad. I am not a saint, I don’t blame myself, I just want to be clear in my heart.
Several people were busy dismantling the tents. Taoist priest Simu looked at Master Yixiu angrily with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't understand? Let me tell you."
"Then why didn't you say it?" Master Yixiu asked funnyly.
On the other side, Minister Wu was helping the young prince wipe his sweat. When he saw a few people dismantling the tent, he couldn't help but jump to his feet and said, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you dismantling the tent?"
Taoist Priest Four Eyes raised his eyebrows proudly at Master Yixiu, and took the initiative to stand up and said: "That's it, this..."
Unexpectedly, Wu Shilang didn't care about him, a rural farmer, and scolded him: "Shut up, I'm not telling you, I'm telling him."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Taoist Master Qianhe.
"Okay, Mr. Wu, listen to my explanation..." Taoist priest Qianhe smiled and walked over.
Taoist Priest Simu was stunned and froze on the spot.
"It's so good. If you speak too slowly, you'll be scolded. If you speak quickly, you'll be scolded."
, It’s really difficult to be a human being.” Master Yixiu couldn’t hold back his laughter and showed off in front of Taoist Priest Four Eyes.
Feng Yi burst into laughter. Before, he thought that the relationship between the two of them was tense because of Taoist Master Four Eyes being too out of touch. Now it seems that Master Yixiu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"...Absorbing more sunlight can reduce corpse energy." Taoist priest Qianhe explained to Guanshi Wu.
"Ah, that's it. Let's dismantle it and be careful." Seeing that Master Qianhe's answer was reasonable, Wu Shilang stopped pursuing it and agreed.
Seeing Taoist Master Qianhe being so respectful, Feng Yi shook his head silently. People have been afraid of officials since ancient times, and even practitioners cannot escape.
Being able to escort the royal zombies, the reward this time must be absolutely indispensable, otherwise Taoist priest Qianhe would not be so cautious.
It's a pity that he lost his life in the end...
At this thought, he felt a little desolate in his heart. So what if he became a heavenly master, he still couldn't escape from the worldly circle.
Fortunately, this thought passed by briefly and did not affect my mind too much.
Affection.
You can encounter things like traveling through time, and you can encounter things like resurrecting from the dead. No matter what you do, just be yourself.
While several people were talking, Jia Le, who had been assigned to take the glutinous rice by Taoist Master Four Eyes, ran out of the house and handed the bag of glutinous rice to Taoist Qianhe: "Uncle Master, glutinous rice."
Taoist Priest Four Eyes looked at Taoist Priest Qianhe and said with profound meaning: "Junior brother, I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice."
Using glutinous rice means that the zombies in the coffin have escaped. Glutinous rice is needed to treat zombie poison, so it is naturally good if it is not used.
Taoist priest Qianhe nodded and said: "Thank you, senior brother...I hope I won't need it."
Feng Yi rubbed his nose gently, feeling a little sour in his heart. He remembered that after being struck by lightning, the coffin of the royal zombie had become a jumping zombie with the strength of a flying zombie. His eyes could see things. At the critical moment, Taoist priest Qianhe used glutinous rice to seal it. The other party's eyes were blinded, and he was bitten by the zombies, and the poison gas attacked his heart, and finally committed suicide.
Why…
"Hey, hey, it's time to set off, and you still talk so much." Wu
The waiter waved the small silk scarf in his hand and said to everyone: "Let's set off."
"Okay, I should go, senior brother." Taoist priest Qianhe said to Taoist priest Shimu after putting the glutinous rice away.
"I won't hold you back any longer, junior brother. I'll see you later."
"See you later."
"Goodbye, Uncle Master." Feng Yi and Jiale saluted Master Qianhe, but Feng Yi said silently in his heart: I believe we will meet again soon.
Taoist Master Qianhe left, and the people behind him pushed the heavy copper-horned gold coffin past several people. Jiale stared at the coffin and sighed: "This coffin looks very beautiful, it must be very valuable. "
"Of course, it's made of gold!" Taoist Priest Four Eyes said.
"If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely work hard to make money and buy an identical pair of filial piety shoes for you, Master."
"Yeah!" Taoist Priest Simu's face darkened when he heard this, and he glared at Jiale fiercely.
"Hey, Jia Le, you still have a filial piety." Master Yixiu said with a smile on his face, looking at Taoist Priest Four Eyes in a teasing tone.
"Humph!" Taoist priest Simu snorted angrily with a dark face.
Feng Yi chuckled lightly, Jia Le couldn't speak out of his mind, his words were obviously cursing Taoist Priest Simu to die early, how could he be happy?
"Uncle Master, they have gone far, let's go back to the dojo." Feng stepped forward and said when he saw Taoist Master Simu looking at the retreating team.
"I hope nothing will happen to junior brother during this trip." Taoist Master Simu said with a rare worried tone.
"Qianhe Shishuji has his own destiny, and everything will be fine for sure." Feng Yi said in a tone similar to reassurance.
"You're still good at talking." Taoist priest Simu couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of Jia Le's words, and returned to the dojo with his hands behind his back.
The weather in summer changes suddenly, and at night there is sudden lightning and thunder.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes had been a little uneasy since Taoist Priest Qianhe left. He stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. At this moment, dark clouds were gathering, thunder was flashing, and electric snakes were passing by. He couldn't help but said upset: "I don't know, Junior Brother, they how's it going?"
