Noisy, unscrupulous system

Chapter 45 Uncle Jiu: Don't think you can fly, you are Zhang Zhenren... Well, you are!

Awei looked at Zhou Du in horror.

For real, this is really that Zhang Sanfeng!

Besides him, who else can live for such a long time?

It is said that Zhenren Zhang has always been alive...

"Zhang, real Zhang..."

Awei cried and said, "The villain offended me before, so please forgive me."

"Although I'm broken-mouthed, although I'm cowardly, although I'm despicable, although I'm shameless..."

"But, I'm a good person!"

Awei said tremblingly.

If it weren't for being in the sky now, I would kneel down absolutely decisively and give him three kowtows.

"Ding, the task is completed. Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the second level of the Upper Clear Realm!"

The system said once.

Zhou Du felt that the strength in his body had reached another level.

He shook his head, "Ah Wei, where is the Ren family town? Where is the Ninth Uncle you mentioned?"

"Master Zhang, you are a fool, let's go tomorrow!"

"You come to my house first and have a good night's rest!"

"Three days later, my uncle contacted Uncle Jiu to help him with Feng Shui."

Awei said, "Today, you will spend the night at my house."

Zhou Du nodded, "Alright!"

Dragging Awei, he flew directly to his home.

Like serving the uncle, Awei served Zhou Du comfortably.

the next day.

"Really Zhang, Uncle Nine is near this mountain. I have inquired about it. He is looking for new water sources for the surrounding villagers."

On a mountain, Ah Wei said respectfully.

Zhou Du nodded. In the original plot, the water here was polluted by vampires.

Uncle Jiu checked the feng shui and fixed a location for the villagers to dig the well again.

As a result, the bats took the location away and relocated it, allowing them to dig out the vampire.

"Ding, mission released."

"Kill the vampire and reward the host with a Cang Lei sword!"

The sound of the system sounded.

Zhou Du smiled slightly, System, you are so kind.

Knowing that I lack a handy weapon, give me the Cang Lei Sword.

I remember that the Cang Lei Sword is the magic weapon of Taoist Cangsong among Zhu Xian.

Alas, what a pity Cangsong Taoist.

"Go back!"

Zhou Du said something to Ah Wei, and walked directly with the sword.

Awei: "..."

Zhang Zhenren, are you going to ignore me?

Zhou Du flew around in the sky and found the location of a group of people.

A middle-aged man in his 40s, with a square face and a righteous face.

There are two young people beside him, one is handsome and the other is silly.

They are using red rope to locate water sources.

Half a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a piece of magic talisman orders ghosts and gods.

Stepping on the yin and yang gossip steps, holding a wooden sword to slay demon souls.

Sprinkle tears and wine to heroic spirits, Dao Qi will last forever in heaven, earth and people.

The red string glutinous rice is still there today, but Lin Zhengying was not seen back then!
Uncle Jiu pinched the red rope and said, "It's here, dig it down, and you'll find a new water source!"

Zhou Du smiled and Yujian descended from the sky, floating at a height of more than one meter, "Ninth Uncle, hello!"

Uncle Jiu trembled, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also lost their voices in shock.

This……

Someone is flying?

"Taoist priest?"

Uncle Nine and the three were slightly taken aback.

"Master, I think this Taoist priest's morality is higher than yours."

Wen Cai said, "Look, he can fly, but you can't even fly!"

Uncle Jiu twitched.

Can fly and walk high?

It's amazing to be able to fly!

Throughout the ages...it seems that few can fly.

This is not a question of Dao Xinggao at all, okay?

It is impossible for a person to fly, this is definitely a blindfold!

"Lin Fengjiao, a disciple of Zhengyi Sect Maoshan, met a fellow Taoist!"

Uncle Jiu quickly stabilized his mind, and cupped his hands at Zhou Duyi.

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly laughed wildly, "Master, your name is Lin Fengjiao?"

Uncle Jiu: Damn, I forgot that these two guys are here too.

I never told them my name, just because I was afraid they would laugh at me.

But when you meet someone of the same kind, you naturally have to report yourself.

The name was still known by these two little brats.

"Quanzhen Dao, Zhang Sanfeng, head of Wudang, has met a fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Du stood on the Yitian sword and said gently.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Quanzhen Dao..."

Uncle Jiu laughed, "Taoism in the world is one family... Can you say it again?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhou Du in bewilderment.

Who do you say you are?
"Old Taoist, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!"

Zhou Du smiled kindly.

Ninth Uncle: "..."

"Is it the Zhang Sanfeng I understand?"

Uncle Jiu asked cautiously.

This old Taoist priest looked seventy or eighty at first glance, so he couldn't be the legendary Zhang Sanfeng, right?
"Yes, that's Zhang Sanfeng from the late Southern Song Dynasty!"

Zhou Du smiled and said, "You didn't make it up. When Wen Tianxiang was imprisoned, the old man went to save him!"

"It's hard to break through the sky prison and carry him out."

"As a result, he shouted that no one will die in life since ancient times, and keep his loyalty to reflect the history!"

"He's back again!"

Zhou Du smiled.

Ninth Uncle: "..."

are you sure?

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, "Quanzhen is a family, I still don't believe that you are Zhang Sanfeng! If you want to pretend to be a Taoist master, I will not agree!"

Do you think you are really the Zhang Sanfeng who oppressed an era in the late Southern Song Dynasty?

It has been 700 years, how could it be possible to live until now?

Although it is recorded in history that Zhang Sanfeng lived through the Southern Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, and even Ming Chengzu talked with Zhang Sanfeng in the Ming Dynasty...

However, it is the Republic of China now!

The Qing Dynasty all died on horseback.

How is it possible for a human being to live such a long time?

"You do not believe?"

Zhou Du asked with a smile.

"Hmph, if it's a ghost, even a zombie... Maybe I can still believe you if you say you are Zhang Sanfeng!"

"But, you are a living person!"

"Don't think you can fly, you are Zhang Sanfeng!"

Uncle Jiu said calmly, "If someone named Daode Tianzun, would I just kneel down and kowtow?"

Uncle Jiu stared at Zhou Du.

This flight is definitely a blindfold.

Zhou Du flicked his fingers.

Uncle Jiu was stiff all over.

"It's called acupuncture."

Zhou Du grabbed Uncle Jiu's shoulder, "Uncle Jiu, let me show you to the sky!"

Zhou Du grabbed Uncle Jiu and flew into the sky with a whoosh.

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Damn, this is really flying!
This is definitely not a blindfold!

Is it possible...

Zhou Du brought Uncle Jiu down, stretched out his hand, and unlocked his acupoints.

Then he looked around, um, there are a lot of metal elements in the mountains.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the whole mountain trembled.

Countless metals gathered and came to Zhou Du, and then changed their shapes continuously.

Turned into a sword, spear, sword and halberd, into the appearance of Jiushu, Qiusheng and Wencai.

Zhou Du waved his hand, and the metal fell to the ground with a powerful clang.

Zhou Du walked around and came to a stone that was as tall as three people.

He slammed out his palm lightly, roaring proudly, and a golden dragon rushed out.

With a bang, the stone turned into dust.

Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai: "..."

"Do you believe it?"

Zhou Du smiled.

"Zhang Zhenren!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, "You are really Zhang Zhenren!"

His eyes were full of fire, "You are a legend, and you are the bright light for the disciples of the younger generation to move forward!"

"Don't, I'm all true, you are one."

Zhou Du said hastily.

Uncle Jiu trembled, "I actually saw Zhang Sanfeng?"

"The legendary Daoist Zhang!"

"And, it's still alive, not dead!"

(End of this chapter)