Chapter one hundred and seventy-six strange visitors
Chapter 176 A strange visitor
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When their ears moved, Xu Junming and Uncle Jiu looked at each other. They understood each other and heard each other.
"Uncle, you have a guest coming!"
Uncle Jiu nodded.
"I'll go take a look first!"
"Um!"
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Is Uncle Nine at home?"
Like an oriole emerging from the valley, a clear and sweet girl's voice came in.
Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Ren Tingting could be seen standing outside the gate of Yizhuang with several servants and gifts.
He must have been ordered by his father to come to Yizhuang to thank Uncle Jiu for moving his grave.
Xu Junming didn't want to participate and was too lazy to go out.
However, Qiu Sheng, Wencai, who was watching Shan Daoqing's martial arts practice with dumbfounded eyes, all turned their heads, looked at each other, and ran towards the yard next door.
That speed was really fast like never before.
Xu Junming saw this in his eyes and couldn't help but shook his head.
"If you are so lustful, you will never become a Taoist in this life!"
Seeing Shan Daoqing diligently practicing martial arts, I immediately felt that although this monkey was a monster, he was also more talented than Qiu Sheng.
As for future achievements, those who can become monsters in this environment of the end of heaven and earth have some qualifications. If they can continue to practice diligently, their future will naturally be bright.
"Dao Qing!"
With a call, Shan Daoqing quickly stopped.
"Master, did you call me?"
"That's it for today. Come here with Mao Miaomiao, and I will explain the Taoist scriptures to you!"
Taoist practice has always been more than just cultivating the Dharma and practicing the Tao. It also requires cultivating the mind and character and understanding the Tao. Otherwise, if you have a high level of Taoism and lack of character, you will not be able to achieve the Tao.
Therefore, the Tao Te Ching, the Nan Hua Zhen Jing, and the Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Jing, these Taoist classics, are also classics that Taoist disciples must learn and must constantly refer to.
Although Mao Miaomiao and Shan Daoqing are not his disciples, the former is his beast master, and the latter is the guardian he sent to his master to guard the door. They are all related to him, so it is appropriate to teach them.
Moreover, the process of teaching is also the process of learning, and the verification of the two aspects can also enhance Xu Junming's Taoism.
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The days passed by day by day, and in the blink of an eye Xu Junming had stayed with Uncle Jiu for half a month.
Because Uncle Jiu repeatedly asked him for advice on the way of pure Yang, he stopped him several times when he left.
Another day!
A handsome young man wearing a green robe, carrying a large box about four feet high, with a slightly pale face, came to the Dragonfly Point where Mr. Ren was once buried.
Looking at the tombs that had been razed to the ground, he frowned.
"Sure enough, they were dug out. Humph, you're looking for death, you can't blame me!"
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at Renjia Town not far away, the young man changed his gestures.
"Um?"
His face changed, and he pinched his fingers again, but there was still no movement.
"Shua...!"
As if he had changed his appearance, he came to a lonely grave ten feet away.
Divine consciousness swept across the tomb.
"As expected, she's not here. The ghost spirit is so weak, it seems that she hasn't been back for at least eight or nine days." Looking at Dong Xiaoyu's photo on the tombstone, he pondered for a moment, "Her bones are in my hands, there is no way she could escape. Could it be that... she was...
Have other practitioners taken it away?"
Thinking about it, this is the most likely possibility.
"Go check the whereabouts of Dong Xiaoyu!"
A young but gloomy voice sounded from the big box behind him.
"What about you?"
"The zombie buried earlier is gone, I want to find him!"
"I don't know what you're wasting your time on raising such a weak ghost!"
The young man's face darkened.
"Dong Xiaoyu is guarding the zombies. Only by finding her can we be more sure of finding the whereabouts of the zombies. Go quickly!"
The box behind him flew up with a roar, and when the black cloth covering it floated, it was vaguely possible to see that there was a small copper coffin inside.
The copper coffin rotated several times.
"That ghost's aura is very weak, so I may not be able to find him." A young but gloomy voice sounded.
"If you can't find it, come to Ren's house and look for me."
The small copper coffin flashed with light and flew down the mountain.
After he left, the young man took one last look at the dragonfly where the zombie was hiding, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but did not collect any breath.
Also, after so many days, the breath has long since dissipated.
He shook his head and walked down the mountain.
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He looked at a middle-aged man standing in front of him, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a bun, a thin face, and a thick beard on his chin, who was about five points similar to Ren Fa.
Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
In half a month, he finally transformed Old Master Ren into his own divine protector!
He took out a grain of yellow rice and placed it between Ren Weiyong's eyebrows with a snap of his fingers.
The eyes that were originally closed opened instantly, and the dullness in their eyes gradually disappeared.
Although Xu Junming has experienced the feeling of being distracted and looking at himself several times, he still finds it interesting when he looks back at it now.
As the only innate peak-level Dharma Protector in his hands, he must of course be well equipped.
However, most of the magic weapons harvested from the Wu family were equipped with the other five divine guardian generals, and most of the rest were turned into talismans in the Tianluo Umbrella. For a while, Xu Junming also felt a bit poor in his heart.
As for speaking instruments, he also has in his hand the White Bone Needle, two high-grade magical instruments called Ziyang Lamp, and a top-grade magical instrument called the Golden Lock for Conquering Demons.
However, the Dharma Protector General's body is full of mysterious Yin magic power, so the Purple Sun Lamp and the Demon-Suppressing Golden Lock are not suitable for use. The White Bone Needle can be used, but compared to the more suitable Yin attribute magic weapon, it is still inferior.
After thinking about it, Xu Junming shook his head.
Instead of cultivating a high-grade Xuanyin magic weapon, it is better to continue cultivating the divine guardian general.
There are many ways in which Taoists worship and train their divine guardians.
It is easiest to train zombies to become protector generals with Xuanyin magic power. After all, zombies already have corpse energy gathered in their bodies. After stripping away the resentment and evil spirit in the corpse energy, what is left is Xuanyin energy.
Previously, Xu Junming's five guardian gods were trained according to this method.
This takes the least time.
However, if you don’t want the Xuanyin God General, you can also sacrifice the Protector God General with pure Yang mana. You only need to use the method of yin and yang to convert the Xuanyin mana into pure Yang mana little by little.
It's easy to say, but not easy to do, and it requires a lot of hard work.
Even if he has the help of Yin and Yang, maybe in three months.
However, considering that he has enough Xuanyin divine generals under his command, Xu Junming plans to train Ren Weiyong into a pure Yang divine general while he has some free time now.
"boom…!"
A muffled thunderous roar suddenly reached my ears,
Xu Junming's face changed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the sound like lightning.
Uncle Jiu was holding a pure Yang Bagua mirror, which was shining with pure golden light as thick as a bucket, and knocked out a small copper coffin half the height of a man.
The copper coffin seemed to sense Xu Junming's aura. It flashed with light and disappeared into the darkness. The speed was extremely fast. In an instant, it escaped from the range of Xu Junming's spiritual sense.
He was about to activate the Hu Tian Shen technique to catch up, but he stopped again after seeing Uncle Jiu next to him.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"fine!"
Soon, Mao Miaomiao and Shan Daoqing both rushed over, and Wen Cai was left last.
"Have you seen the little copper coffin master just now?"
"No. I just noticed someone peeking at Yizhuang, so I came out to check and ran into it! I wanted to capture it and ask, but I didn't expect that the demon in the copper coffin was so powerful. If it weren't for my recent improvement in my magic power, I could hardly defeat it. .”
Xu Junming nodded.
The outside of the small copper coffin was filled with yin and yang energy, and there was also a strong corpse energy. Although I would have time to use a bronze mirror to peek at my luck in the future, I guess it was not the right way!
"Could it be that the person behind the process of raising Mrs. Ren into a zombie has appeared?" Xu Junming secretly guessed.
"Why did such a powerful demon suddenly come to Renjia Town?" Uncle Jiu frowned.
"Uncle, I'm afraid of what it will do. If it dares to cause trouble, uncle and I will work together to capture it!"
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately thought of his nephew, who was a master who had mastered the Shen Da Zhen Jue and could unleash the golden elixir's combat power at critical moments.
In terms of fighting ability, I am not as good as him.
He patted his shoulder, smiled and nodded.
"Yes, if he dares to do evil, he will be taken in."
There was a pause.
"Literary talent?"
"Master."
Wencai quickly took two steps forward.
"From now on, you are not allowed to go out at night without my permission."
In the Yizhuang Dojo, with the protection of him and Xu Junming, there was no need to fear any demons. But when they left here and went outside, they were beyond their reach.
"Yes, Master!"
Wencai nodded quickly.
"Let's all go back. There should be nothing to do tonight!"
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and everyone went home.
Go back to your room.
"Master, do you want me to go out for inspection?" Mao Miaomiao's eyes were bright.
Xu Junming thought about it briefly and nodded.
Mao Miaomiao's strength has reached the innate peak. As a monster, his physical body is strong, and with the top-grade magical weapon Xuan Yin Thorn, as long as he doesn't encounter the Golden Core cultivator, there is no problem in escaping.
"Be careful. Once you find the enemy, remember not to take action randomly. You must notify me as soon as possible."
"I know, they're gone!"
With four hooves exerting force, Mao Meow disappeared into the dark night like lightning.
"Master, how about I go too?" Shan Daoqing took the initiative.
"No, you are too big and easily exposed, just stay here!"
Although Shan Daoqing, who diligently practices the 'Aoki Shangyuan Gong', has improved in strength compared to when he was captured by Xu Junming, he is still far behind the one in the small copper coffin.
If he did find it, he would probably be eaten alive.
It also knew that it was not strong enough. After mentioning it, it saw that Xu Junming disagreed and said no more.
After sending it back to practice, Xu Junming looked at the deep night sky outside.
"Interesting, you have strong corpse energy and not weak yin and yang energy. I'm really curious about your true face in Lushan?"
It was quiet for the rest of the night, and no one came to harass me.