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Chapter 1 Resurrection of the Dead

Chapter 1: Resurrection of a dead body



“Buzz…!”

A three-meter-long, goose-egg-thick iron spear looks like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, a giant python flicking its tail, whipping up gusts of wind; the sharp tip of the spear bursts with cold stars, and the thick and sharp sound of breaking wind is breathtaking!

"Boom...!"

Iron gun swept across!

A boulder the size of a millstone was instantly shattered by the violent force.

The big hand with thick joints and dark complexion firmly grasped the iron gun, waiting for the counterattack to disappear, and then took off!

A young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, short hair, and a stern face opened his mouth and spat!

The white mist was like a sharp arrow, passing through the air for nearly two meters before slowly dissipating.

With one move of his right hand, an iron gun weighing hundreds of kilograms penetrated the rock instantly like tofu.

The man ran two steps forward, jumped into the air, stretched out his slender figure like a dragon in the sky, drew a graceful arc, fell dozens of meters, and fell into the pool with a 'plop'!

After washing away the sweat stains on his body, the man clapped his hands together, and with the sound of rolling water waves, his strong body flew into the air and landed on the rock next to him.

Under the dazzling sunlight, crystal clear water drops shimmered, rolling down along the slender and tight muscles, as if they were twisted from steel wires, setting off the young man's slender and toned body, like a tiger and leopard, strong and powerful!

After shaking off the water drops on his body, the man jumped up and down the cliff, put on the clothes he had prepared in advance, shouldered his iron gun, took long strides, and ran down the mountain path.

After about ten minutes, after bypassing the woods ahead, a valley appeared in front of us.

The valley is not big, only about a hundred acres in total.

A one-meter-wide dirt road passes through the valley. On the north side of the road, there are two houses almost right next to each other, built with a mixture of bamboo, wood, earth and stone.

The styles of the houses are almost the same, with some fields surrounding them growing grains, vegetables, and some herbs.

The man walked to the yard on the left and placed the iron gun on the stone shelf beside the wall.

Hearing the commotion, a simple-looking boy with a pot head ran out from the side room on the left.

Seeing the man, his face was filled with joy.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

"Where's the master?" The man asked after smiling and nodding.

"We're doing morning classes inside!"

While he was talking, a thin Taoist priest, wearing a slightly sloppy yellow robe and black-rimmed glasses, walked out.

The young man quickly took two steps forward and said respectfully.

"Master!"

The sloppy Taoist priest looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Jun Ming, look at your inner essence and your heroic energy that penetrates the canopy. In one month, you will have perfected the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit, and you will be ready to break through the innate world!"

Hearing this, Xu Junming couldn't help but feel excited.

Nearly four years have passed since he resurrected his corpse and came from the earth to the Republic of China era where demons and demons coexisted.

In the first year, I struggled to survive and adapt.

By chance, I met the bespectacled Taoist priest in front of me, and suddenly I remembered that he was the "Four-Eyed Taoist Priest" who was Uncle Jiu's younger brother in the two movies I had watched, "Mr. Zombie" and "Uncle Zombie".

The desire to cultivate immortality and Taoism prompted Xu Junming to have the idea of ​​becoming a disciple.

After serving tea and water, I worked with Taoist Master Four Eyes for more than three months. In addition, his qualifications were quite good and his character was good, so I got my wish and became Taoist Master Four Eyes' disciple.

Three years later, he practiced martial arts and Taoism and passed by unknowingly. All the events in his previous life have become a thing of the past, and now Xu Junming is just a Taoist who is about to complete the foundation building and advance to the innate level.

"It's all thanks to the hard work of the master that the apprentice has achieved what he has achieved today!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest smiled with pride and satisfaction on his face.

"Although I teach well as a teacher, it is more about your own hard work. You can cultivate your essence, energy and spirit to a perfect level in three years, which is very rare among the hundreds of disciples of my Maoshan sect!"

Taoism pays attention to the dual cultivation of life and life, which has five levels: foundation building, innate, golden elixir, Yuanying and Yuanshen.

Establishing the foundation, as the name suggests, is to perfect the essence, qi, and spirit, and then combine the three elements into one to develop a pure innate magic power!

Only by cultivating this innate magic power can a monk truly be considered as a monk. He can make elixirs, draw talismans, and use weapons to form formations. He can become a true monk with the power to subjugate and eliminate demons.

In particular, Maoshan belongs to the Taoist talisman sect. Once you enter the Xiantian, you can imprint talisman seeds in the Dantian Qi sea, which is extremely powerful.

Any monk who has entered the innate realm can build more than a dozen foundations.

Xu Junming practiced hard for three years, and finally reached the stage of perfect foundation building. He was only one step away from breaking into the innate world and gaining magic power!

"Amitabha, congratulations to Brother Dao for having a successor!"

Under the eaves at the entrance to the courtyard on the right, an old monk wearing an old yellow monk's robe with drooped eyebrows smiled and said.

"Yixiu, I think you should find a disciple as soon as possible, so that you don't have to worry about your old bones being buried in the ground, and you won't even have anyone to mourn for you. Of course, don't even think about an outstanding disciple like Jun Ming, as long as you

Just don’t be too stupid!”

Although he was proud, Taoist Master Simu's mouth was still very 'venomous' in front of his old enemy.

Master Ikkyu has a profound knowledge of Buddhism, and his brows jumped in anger at his words.

"Brother Taoist's good intention, the poor monk understands it well. But now the poor monk has cultivated to the late stage of Xiantian. If he has more than half a year, he will definitely be able to advance to perfection. When he breaks into the golden elixir, he will have a life span of three hundred years, so the future of the poor monk

Don’t worry about it, Brother Dao.”

"But don't worry, Taoist brother, on the day when your soul returns to the underworld, the poor monk will definitely recite the 'Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra' for you thirty times, so as to save Taoist brother's soul."

"Stinky monk, you actually dare to curse me to death!" Taoist priest Simu glared at me.

"Brother Taoist, why did you say this? This poor monk is obviously helping you!"

Seeing the smiling face of his old enemy, Taoist Priest Simu became even more angry, so he picked up the bamboo stick next to him and hit him.

Master Ikkyu, who had been on guard for a long time, quickly jumped away.

"Oops, I actually dodged it. I'll hit you again, hit you...!"

Xu Junming couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Taoist Si Mu and Master Yixiu, who were over a hundred years old in total, acting like children, going back and forth with each other in a lively manner.

He has watched this kind of program countless times in the past three years.

Master Ikkyu and Taoist Master Shimu, these enemies, as long as they are at home at the same time, a day will not really pass if they don't hit them or curse them a few times.

At the beginning, he even tried to persuade me a little bit, but now he basically doesn't bother to care.

"Brother, Master and Master Ikkyu are fighting again."

Jia Le came over, scratching his head, with helplessness on his face.

Although he had only been a disciple of Taoist Master Shimu for only half a year, he was already accustomed to his master's temperament.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a moment...Jia Le, is breakfast ready?"

"It's already done, I'll get it for senior brother!"

Looking at his junior brother who turned around and ran towards the kitchen, Xu Junming had a faint smile on his face.

Jiale is only thirteen years old now. If everything remains unchanged, the plot of "Uncle Zombie" will not appear for at least six or seven years.

"I just don't know how my uncle who is known as the 'Master of Travelers' is doing now?"

After becoming a disciple of Taoist Master Simu, he also inquired about the famous "Nine Uncle" Lin Fengjiao, confirming that he really existed, and that the senior brother of Nanmaoshan was also "Shi Jian"!

This means that the place he lives in is a mysterious world synthesized from the "Zombie" series of movies.

There are powerful Taoist methods such as 'Lightning Thunder Fist', 'Wooden Stake Technique', 'Golden Light Bagua', and 'Xuanyin Ghost Killing Sword', and there are countless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

It is precisely because of these that in the past three years, Xu Junming has been practicing hard in the cold and summer, in order to build a successful foundation in the future, practice these powerful Tao methods, and become a powerful monk.

As for becoming an immortal, although he yearns for it, there have been no legends of "immortals" in the entire cultivation world for thousands of years. Even Yuanying-level monks have not appeared for hundreds of years.

In today's Chinese spiritual world, Golden elixir is the pinnacle!



A table of vegetables, radishes, tofu, rice, and a simple breakfast was quickly served by Knorr!

The monks who have advanced to Xiantian can already live without grains, so in the previous fight with Master Yixiu, Taoist Master Four Eyes, who lost half a move, just took a few bites to satisfy his appetite, and most of the rest went into Xu Junming and Jiale

belly.

To be more precise, Knorr ate most of them.

Xu Junming has almost completed his foundation building. His body needs a lot of nutrients, and ordinary meals cannot meet his requirements. Medicinal meals once every two days are his real source of energy.

"Jia Le, clear the table. Jun Ming, come in with me!"

After answering, he followed Taoist Master Simu into the quiet room next to him. After offering incense to the ancestor, the master and the disciple sat down cross-legged on the futon next to them.

The fourth-eyed Taoist priest's right index finger flashed with aura, and he drew a 'imprisonment talisman' in the air, and all the noise outside the quiet room disappeared instantly.

The expression on the four-eyed Taoist priest's face was even rarer and serious.

After following him for three years, Xu Junming knew his master's character and habits very well. Whenever this expression appeared on Taoist Master Simu's face, it meant that he had something important to explain.

really!

"Jun Ming, although you have been accepted as a disciple by my master, you are not yet a true descendant of Maoshan! You can only be considered a true disciple of Maoshan if you worship the ancestor at the Qing Palace on Luofu Mountain, receive the Taoist seal, and receive the Buddhist title.

You can practice the superior Taoist methods of this sect!"

"So, after three days, you will go out with the master and go to Luofu Mountain to receive the seal!"

Luofu Mountain is where the main altar of Maoshan Southern Sect is located, and the founder of the sect is Ge Hong. Together with Maoshan North Sect, where Zhenjiang Maoshan is located, they both belong to the Taoist "Fu Zhuan Sect".

"Yes, master!"

"Also, how do you understand the 'Corpse Suppression Talisman' that my teacher taught you?"

Xu Junming spread his palms.

"Master, please look!"

A faint spiritual light emerged from his palm.

In the blink of an eye, a talisman phantom emitting a faint white light condensed into shape!

"Xiantian White Talisman!!"

Taoist Priest Simu's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief.

Maoshan Nanzong is one of the three mountain talisman seal scripts. It uses talisman making and painting seal scripts to kill demons and eliminate demons, so it has a detailed understanding and division of talisman seal scripts.

Generally speaking, after practicing a Talisman Seal, after a long period of understanding, a Talisman Seal Seed will be condensed in the Dantian Qi sea.

At the beginning it was a white talisman!

Because those who can understand the true meaning of the Talisman and form the seeds of the Talisman in the Dantian are all monks who have successfully established the foundation and advanced to the innate level, so it is also called the 'Innate White Talisman'.

As the monks gain a deeper understanding of the avenues corresponding to the talismans, the white talisman will further become the more powerful "blue talisman".

Those who can understand the blue talisman are mostly Jindan monks, so they are also called the ‘Golden Dan Blue Talisman’!

Moving up the golden elixir blue talisman is the 'Nascent Soul Red Talisman'!

Legend has it that any talisman that has been cultivated to the Red Talisman level will have the power to break mountains, divide rivers and seas. However, in the current world of cultivation, there have been no Nascent Soul monks who can cultivate to the level of 'Red Talisman' for hundreds of years.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a good disciple of my master!" Taoist Master Simu was excited, "Being able to comprehend an innate white talisman before entering the innate world, this qualification is really one of a thousand! Haha...!"

Xu Junming looked calm and didn't say much. What he understood was more than just a 'Corpse Suppression Talisman'.

But seeing his calm look in the eyes of Taoist Priest Simu, he became even more satisfied.

"Now that you are about to become innate and understand the 'Corpse Suppressing Talisman', I am deeply gratified. This piece of '100-year-old peach wood' was accidentally obtained by me. I will give it to you now. When you advance to innate in the future, you can use it to refine it."

My first talisman!"

Following the words, a piece of wood the size of an adult's palm, two fingers thick, maroon red with faint traces of gold thread appeared in Taoist Priest Simu's hand.

Even with Xu Junming's current spiritual awareness, he could instantly sense the powerful spirituality hidden in this wood!

"Master, looking at the color and spirituality of the peach wood, it is at least two hundred and eighty years old. It is a high-quality weapon refining material. The disciple is of low strength and dare not accept it!"

In the spiritual world, if you want to refine magic weapons and spiritual talismans, you must use spiritual materials! But this kind of thing is rare and rare, and it is difficult to see it.

Even disciples of big sects like Taoist Priest Four Eyes only have two or three items in their hands! Most of the ordinary cultivators use inferior yellow talismans to protect their paths and ward off enemies, which makes them useless.

"Take it as you are told. You are a disciple of our master. If you don't have one or two magic weapons in your hands when you go out in the future, wouldn't it be a disgrace to your master!"

Seeing the four-eyed Taoist priest blowing his beard and staring, Xu Junming, who had known his character very well over the past three years, did not refuse.

Moreover, as a monk, he really coveted this century-old peach wood.

With his talisman-making skills and the size of this piece of wood, he can refine almost three talismans.

"Thank you Master for your generous gift!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction.

"Take this piece of peach wood and keep it well. If you have time, practice the art of making talismans. In the future, you will advance to Innate and start refining it."

"Follow your master's instructions!"

Although monks in the foundation-building stage can use yellow paper and cinnabar to draw inferior yellow talismans to ward off enemies, they have no magic power and cannot even think about refining more powerful talismans.

"Go back and get ready. We will go to Luofu Mountain in three days!"

"Yes, disciple, resign!"


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