Chapter 233 Taoist Master Qianhe

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"Master, I feel stronger and stronger, right in front of me."

Looking at Zi Tong's excited look, Xu Junming nodded.

After successfully passing the tribulation, after leaving Sanhe County, he took Zitong all the way north and left Baoding's territory, and her feelings became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that it should be in the capital!"

Xu Junming thought to himself.

Eighty miles north of this place is the capital city. What Zi Tong senses is the most likely to be there.

"Um?"

He frowned and urged the yellow rice to put away Zi Tong's ghost.

A bronze mirror was urging to look deep into the woods on the left. As the chaotic footsteps grew closer, a group of people appeared in their eyes.

Walking in front, the four sedan chairmen were carrying a sedan chair, and four strong guards around them. Looking at their temples bulging, they were obviously not mediocre.

Behind the sedan chair, a thin middle-aged man with a demonic spirit, white face and no beard, followed by a black donkey.

Behind, six strong mules were pulling a wide flatbed cart, and a huge copper coffin was placed on the frame. The copper coffin was covered with a red net, and a rich corpse gas faintly oozed out of it.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe with two beards on the corners of his lips and a strong temperament, with four young Taoist priests wearing gray Taoist robes guarding around the carriage and advancing with the army.

Behind the coffin, eight soldiers holding swords and guns followed.

Seeing this scene, Xu Junming felt familiar inexplicably.

"Boom..."

Thunder sounded, and the water vapor in the air gradually became richer.

The middle-aged Taoist looked up at the dark sky and walked forward to the black donkey.

"Mr. Wu, it's going to rain. Zombies can't get wet. Let's spend the night here tonight!"

The middle-aged man with a demonic aura also heard the thunder, and Orchid pointed and said in a creeping tone.

"Wait!"

Ce Lu walked to the sedan chair with a sticky smile on her face.

"Little Prince, it's going to rain, we're going to camp here."

"Mr. Wu, please see what you want to make arrangements!"

A childish but calm voice came from the sedan chair.

"Crack..."

After the lightning flashed, the rumbling thunder began to sound.

Taking advantage of the moment of light, the sharp-eyed manager discovered the tall house deep in the dense forest on the roadside.

"Look, is there a house there?"

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned and looked in the direction pointed by the manager Wu, and indeed a black shadow was hidden deep in the woods.

"Come and have a look. If there is someone, we will give you more silver and take the help of one night!" Manager Wu urged.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded.

"Southeast, southwest and northwest, you guys are looking at the golden coffin, I'll go ahead and take a look."

"Yes, Master!"

After the explanation, the middle-aged Taoist walked into the dense forest. A hundred meters ahead, a tall stone house appeared in his eyes.

The door of the stone house is open, and the lights inside are faintly visible.

The middle-aged Taoist took out the eye-opening talisman from the Dharma bag, opened the Dharma eyes and looked at it, but did not find the demonic aura.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he said loudly.

"I am the Qianhe, the Nanzong of Maoshan, please let the master here show up and see him."

This kind of house is without doors and courtyards, and it is obvious that it is not lived by ordinary mountain people.

If you have not discovered the spirit of the demon, you must be a practitioner.

"Da da...!"

With the sound of footsteps, a young Taoist, who was tall, with a green gourd hanging around his waist and a copper bell of a teacup mouth, and holding a green jade bamboo stick, walked out of it.

"Xu Ling, a scattered cultivator in the mountains, met Taoist Master Qianhe."

The two bowed each other.

"Brother Xu, I'm here to drive the body. When I encounter thunderstorms on the road, I'd like to ask Brother Dao to take advantage of it. Can I let me stay here for one night?"

"I have no reason to refuse some small things."

Taoist Qianhe was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your agreement!"

“No need to be polite.”

Looking at the Taoist Qianhe, Xu Junming remembered the movie "Uncle Zombie" she once watched.

This person is his uncle, but Xu Junming is not convenient to recognize each other now.

"According to the plot of the movie, this uncle Qianhe should have died in the mouth of the royal zombies. How could he still drive the corpse here now?"

After scanning the spiritual consciousness, I quickly understood.

A talisman with sparkling light was attached to the forehead of the royal zombie. The familiar aura was the most famous sealing magic talisman that he left behind when he left his master's temple last time.

This royal zombie is just innate and perfect. A top-quality sealing magic talisman with the cave is enough to deal with it.

Soon, Taoist Master Qianhe came over with the bronze coffin.

"Mr. Wu, this is Master Xu who stays for us!"

The evil-sex manager Wu, who was in the demonic spirit, knew he was a eunuch at first glance. Perhaps he had been in the palace for a long time and looked down at people.

But at least I know a little etiquette.

"Oh, thank you Master Xu!"

While talking, Xu Junming shook the pink handkerchief in his hand, and the demonic expression and eyes in his devilish eyes, frowned, and almost couldn't help but pull him away with a bamboo stick.

"You're welcome, please do whatever you want."

"Crack...boom..."

With the thunder, the raindrops as big as beans fell.

"Oh, it's raining. Seventy-first Prince, let's go in quickly."

Manager Wu walked out of the sedan chair with a boy who was eight or nine years old, wearing a brocade robe and a serious expression.

When Xu Junming saw him, he had a look of thought in his eyes.

"Brother Seventy-first, this Taoist priest stayed for us."

"Thank you, Master!"

"You don't have to be polite, please come in!"

Seeing that Master Qianhe was still pushing the heavy copper coffin, Xu Junming waved his hand and the copper coffin floated up, flew into the house from the door, and fell lightly on the hard stone floor.

Seeing this move in Qianhe's eyes, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The copper coffin weighs more than a thousand pounds, but it is not a magic weapon. If you want to carry it with ease, you must have the innate peak magic power.

"Everyone, the rain is getting heavier. Come in and shelter from the rain first!"

"Thank you, brother."

Everyone arranged mules and horses and entered the stone house in one go.

The stone house is hundreds of square meters, and the ground is smooth into the mirror.

Except for a green cloth futon in the middle and an oil lamp that is one foot high, there is nothing else to do.

Logically speaking, if it is rainy in a stone house, the ground will be very cold. But not only is it not cold here, but there is also a soft warmth that makes people feel comfortable.

Taoist Qianhe looked at the oil lamp, and naturally saw from his eyes that the reason why the house was so warm was all due to its contribution.

"It must be a magic weapon, but I don't know the level?"

Looking at the young Taoist sitting cross-legged on the green cloth cushion and meditating with his eyes closed, he wanted to go up and talk for a few words, but he was embarrassed to take the initiative to disturb him.

After hesitating for a few times, he still couldn't get over.

With a place to rest, they also began to prepare supper.

It rained without firewood, so I could only eat dry and hard cakes, and then I took a few pieces of corned beef and gave it to the food together with water.
To be continued...