mtlumby2d Chapter 846 Zombie World 22
Chapter 846 Zombie World 22
"You stinky Taoist priest, please stop talking nonsense. Monks should treat all monks equally. Don't open your mouth and accuse me!"
Master Ikkyu was really angered by Taoist Simu this time. He just asked one more question out of curiosity. In this world, it is very normal for cultivators to ask each other about their master when they meet. Although some small sects are easily looked down upon by cultivators from big sects and called unorthodox, that is only aimed at cultivators with evil intentions, not just looking down on any casual cultivator.
"Breakfast is ready. I'll go serve it." Jiale was afraid that the two would start fighting, so he quickly interrupted Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu.
"Humph."
"Humph!"
It's a pity that Jiale's diversion method did not work. Taoist Simu and Ikkyu still started fighting over breakfast like in the plot. Ruyi was prepared. When she saw the strange look between the two, she immediately picked up her bowl and left the table. Jiale had experience so he left too. Only Jingjing, who knew nothing, stayed there. In the end, she was covered with pickles by Taoist Simu and Ikkyu.
"Jia Le, this is too much. You didn't even remind me!" Jing Jing glared at Jia Le angrily. Jia Le explained helplessly, "Jing Jing, I reminded you. I winked at you. You didn't understand..."
Ruyi looked at Jiale with sympathy. He didn't apologize to the angry woman and even put the blame on her. Tsk tsk, it's really no wonder that he couldn't catch up with her.
In the next few days, Ruyi practiced martial arts in the yard every morning, while Taoist Simu was busy preparing talismans, tools for driving corpses, and refining magical instruments such as lotus lanterns.
As for how to draw the talisman for accepting things, Taoist Simu had been practicing for so long but still couldn't succeed. It just so happened that Ruyi came, and Taoist Simu had to come over to ask for advice from time to time. Finally, on the fifth day after Ruyi's arrival, he successfully drew the first talisman.
"The space is only half a cubic meter. Although it's a bit small, it can hold a lot of things." Taoist Simu was very satisfied. Half a cubic meter might not seem large, but it was already very good for him. Anyway, the talismans, peach wood sword, copper sword and other things he was going to bring would not take up much space.
As for the box of gold bars promised to Ruyi, it has already arrived in Ruyi's hands. Although Ruyi clearly stated that she did not need it, Taoist Simu insisted, and Ruyi had no choice but to accept it.
After dinner that night, Ruyi saw Taoist Simu fiddling with cotton, coconut shells and other things, and realized that this was probably the plot before Taoist Qianhe arrived. He did not sleep that night, but continued to practice. Killing the two fox spirits gave him a lot of merit. Ruyi had only refined half of it so far, and now it was a good opportunity to refine the other half before Taoist Qianhe came, so as to strive to break through to the level of a human master early tomorrow morning.
The next morning, shortly after the farce of Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu ended, the sound of gongs "Dang! Dang! Dang!" was heard in the distance. Everyone looked in the direction of the gong sound and saw a team of people dressed in Qing soldiers' uniforms pulling a golden coffin towards them. Beside them were several young men dressed in Taoist children's clothes. Leading them was a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist hat.
"Senior Brother." The Taoist priest walked up to Taoist priest Simu and called him "Senior Brother".
"Junior brother." Taoist Simu recognized that this was Taoist Qianhe, his and Uncle Jiu's junior brother.
"Uncle-master!" Jiale raised his fingers above his head and saluted Taoist Qianhe.
"Master Qianhe!"
"Master Ikkyu!"
"Brother, who is this girl..." Everyone had already greeted Taoist Qianhe, except for Ruyi, who he didn't recognize. Taoist Qianhe wanted to ask, but heard a sharp voice behind him: "Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing here?"
"Guanshi Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."
"Glutinous rice?" Manager Wu didn't understand any of this. He only knew that Taoist Qianhe wanted to be lazy and delay their trip to Beijing.
"Minister Wu, let's rest here for a while." Fortunately, the young prince sitting on the bamboo chair spoke in time to stop Minister Wu from speaking ill of him.
"Since the Seventy-first Prince has spoken, let's take a rest here." Minister Wu directed everyone, and Taoist Qianhe turned around and continued to talk to everyone after seeing this.
"This is Miss Ruyi, my friend." Taoist Simu briefly introduced Ruyi and then turned to look at Jiale.
"Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice for your uncle." After instructing Jia Le, Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu came to the golden coffin to check.
"A copper-horned golden coffin, wrapped in an ink fountain net. Junior brother, could it be that inside is...?"
"Yes, it's a zombie!" Taoist Qianhe nodded.
"Zombie? Then why not burn him?" The three people present were all cultivators, and they knew the danger of zombies.
Taoist Qianhe sighed helplessly and explained to Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu: "This zombie belongs to the royal family in the frontier and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and hand it over to the emperor for his fate."
"It's already the Republic of China now. There's no such thing as an emperor. He's just a bunch of old people who are clinging to the glory of their ancestors and refuse to accept their fate." Ruyi hated the Qing Dynasty the most. Now, when he heard Taoist Qianhe calling him the emperor, he was speechless.
"Alas!" Taoist Master Qianhe and Taoist Master Simu sighed at the same time. It's not that they were unaware of this, but Taoist Master Qianhe had been relying on the financial and material resources of the Qing Dynasty to practice since he came down the mountain. Now that the Qing court has given an order, it is difficult for him to refuse, so he had to make this trip.
Master Ikkyu was still observing the coffin. Suddenly he looked up at the sky and asked Taoist Qianhe in confusion, "Master Qianhe, why don't you take down the tent to let it absorb more sunlight and reduce the corpse gas?"
Taoist Qianhe paused for a moment, thought carefully and felt that what Master Yixiu said made sense, "Master, what you said makes sense. Thank you for your guidance."
"East, south, west, north, go and take down the tent." Then he asked his disciples to take down the tent.
Ruyi stood quietly aside, watching Taoist Qianhe's four disciples cooperate tacitly and dismantle the tent skillfully without reminding them. No matter whether the rain in the plot was caused by God or man, what she wanted was for the royal zombie in the coffin to come out.
If it doesn't come out, how can I do good deeds? I can't let the zombies out on purpose, right? As for the lives of Taoist Qianhe and the others in the southeast, northwest, and northeast, Ruyi doesn't care.
She planned to follow Taoist Qianhe and the others directly. If they could get rid of the royal zombies before they killed them, they would be lucky. If they couldn't make it in time, they would be unlucky.
"Junior brother, please keep this talisman. I put some magical instruments inside. I think you may be able to use it." Taoist Simu had been observing the situation of Taoist Qianhe and the four people, Dongnan, Xibei and Bei. He discovered that neither Taoist Qianhe nor the four people had any talismans, magical instruments or even the peach wood sword.
Thinking that Taoist Qianhe even needed to borrow glutinous rice from him, Taoist Simu knew that Taoist Qianhe was probably "at the end of his rope" by now, so he thought about it and took out the talisman he had just drawn and gave it to Qianhe.
"Brother Simu, this is too valuable. I can't accept it." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Taoist Qianhe's face. He didn't expect that his embarrassment was actually seen by Simu.