Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 132 Uncle Wang is actually him!
Early morning, Longyou County.

In the rising sun and rays of light, came a handsome young man in white clothes. He was carrying a pale golden sword case, and his long hair was tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin. It attracted many women to stop and watch.

Thinking about which family's noble son came to Longyou County?

At this time a voice sounded.

"Daozhang, Daozhang stay!"

A middle-aged man ran towards the handsome Taoist while shouting.

Hearing the word Taoist, many women sighed in their hearts, a little disappointed.

Although Taoist priests can also marry wives, they need to live a life of asceticism. Most women still want to find a normal husband.

What's more, some Taoist priests are involved in the matter of gods and ghosts...

Li Daoxuan stopped, looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "So it's you, I didn't expect to see you again by fate."

The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Li Daoxuan, and said gratefully: "If you and your master hadn't helped that day, I'm afraid our family would have died at the mouth of... zombies."

"At that time, I was only afraid. When I thought about it, I wanted to thank the Taoist priest, but found that the Taoist priest had already left."

This middle-aged man was the one Li Daoxuan and his master had met. He was the one who held his father's funeral at noon. As a result, the coffin fell to the ground halfway, and the old father turned into a zombie.

The middle-aged man took out several boxes of beautifully decorated rouge from his arms and handed them to Li Daoxuan.

"Daoist, the rouge shop in Longyou County was opened by my family. The fairy head is a strange person, with a sense of demeanor, and he probably doesn't like gold and silver vulgar things. These boxes of rouge are called Zui Hongyan. The brew is the most popular rouge in Chang'an, and I managed to get a few boxes through a lot of connections."

Li Daoxuan was a little speechless, and really wanted to say that you should give me gold and silver vulgar things.

He is a Taoist priest, what kind of rouge do he want?
But he still accepted it, because he wanted to see how Sister Yu looked after putting on the rouge.

Sister Yu already had delicate features and a glamorous appearance, so if she put on the finest rouge, how amazing would it be?

Li Daoxuan thanked him and prepared to leave.

At this moment, an old man passing by saw the middle-aged man and said, "Shang Yi, where is your father buried? The old man and him are considered chess friends, let's pay respects another day."

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "My father is buried in Nanyang Mountain."

The old man sighed and said to himself: "Uncle Wang, you old man, why did you leave so early? You left, the whole Longyou County, who else can accompany me for a few rounds?"

He looked gloomy and staggered away.

Li Daoxuan was stunned there.

Just now he seems to have heard... Wang Shudan?

Isn't this the person who once entered Jianglang Mountain and was copied by Yang Er in the "San Yin Du Jue"?

He looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"What's your father's name?"

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled and said: "My father, Wang Shudan, whose name is Zhongyuan, why, the Taoist priest knows my father?"

Li Daoxuan was shocked, it really was him!
He didn't expect that when he and his master passed by Longyou County, the zombie they killed was actually Wang Shudan!

It's no wonder that Wang Shudan turned into a dead body, because he practiced the three-yin saving formula!

"Let me ask you, did your father die suddenly?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Yes, my father has been practicing Taoism and taking medicine all year round, his body is very strong, and he often climbs mountains to collect medicine, but for some reason a few days ago, he suddenly stopped working."

"Did your lord get a secret book called Sanyin Jue in the recent period, and read it frequently?"

The middle-aged man looked at Li Daoxuan with some surprise, and said, "Master Dao... How did you know? My father did get a secret book some time ago. He cherished it very much and refused to let me read it. Later, when sorting out my father's belongings, I just read that book, and it's called... The Secret of Three Yins."

"Have you practiced according to that book?"

Li Daoxuan stared at him and asked, if he practiced, he might be the next zombie.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, I have never been interested in cultivating Taoism, and I don't understand it, so I just put it away."

Li Daoxuan asked again: "Do you know where your father got this secret book?"

This is the most important question. If we can find out who is spreading this secret book behind the scenes, we can follow the clues and find out the truth behind it.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and said: "My father once said that he met a fairy when he was collecting medicine in the mountains, and the fairy passed it on to him."

Li Daoxuan sneered in his heart, immortal?Immortals would spread this harmful evil technique?
"Which mountain did you meet, and what does that fairy look like?"

"It's Xiaoniu Mountain nearby. As for what the fairy looks like, I don't know. My father never said anything about it."

Li Daoxuan thought for a moment, and then said: "When you go back, remember to burn that secret book, it is a harmful thing."

The middle-aged man just wanted to ask, but saw a blur in front of him, and Li Daoxuan's figure had disappeared.

He felt a chill in his heart, if it wasn't for the blue sky, he would have thought he had run into a ghost.

……

Li Daoxuan rushed back to Qingniu Temple with the technique of shrinking the earth.

The place is still as quiet as ever. The master is lying in the coffin, with a copy of "Zhou Yi Can Tong Qi" covering his face, sleeping soundly.

"Master!"

Li Daoxuan wanted to shake him awake, but the master was still snoring like thunder.

Li Daoxuan took his wine gourd, pulled out the cork, and said deliberately: "It's really good wine, my disciple happened to be thirsty, so I accepted it for Master."

The next moment, Zhang Qianyang, who was sleeping soundly, immediately sat up, and snatched the wine gourd from Li Daoxuan's hand with lightning speed.

"Hehe, brat, you really have the guts to snatch the teacher's wine?"

Seeing him awake, Li Daoxuan said with a smile: "I know I was wrong, Master, you would never have guessed what I went through when I went to Jianglang Mountain this time."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Li Daoxuan told the story of Yaowang Village, including the fact that Wang Shudan was that zombie.

Zhang Qianyang's expression also became serious.

"Three shades of calamity... No wonder there are so many zombies. This technique is really evil, and I have never heard of it as a teacher."

"Master, what should we do now?"

Zhang Qianyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "What should I do? Four words, sleep and practice."

Li Daoxuan was taken aback.

"Hehe, silly boy, it's obvious that someone is laying this out. Now the clues have been cut off. What is the purpose of spreading this practice? What's the relationship with raising drought mangoes? I don't know about these, unless we break the Seven skeletons."

Li Daoxuan suddenly realized: "So the only thing we can do now is to adjust our state and practice hard. He will let him be strong, and the breeze will pass over the hills. When the Seven Skeletons Formation is broken, everything will be solved."

Zhang Qianyang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Children can be taught. The more critical they are, the more stable their mentality should be. Remember, only when the mind is calm can wisdom be born."

This is what he said from his experience. Subduing demons and demons, Taoism and supernatural powers are of course important, but mentality and wisdom are equally important.

"Disciple, for the next period of time, don't worry about this matter anymore, put aside distracting thoughts, and focus on practicing. After breaking through the seven bones for the master, let's go meet the person behind the scenes together for a while."

"Yes, Master!"

　Thanks to the fool at the entrance of the village for the reward of [-], so heartfelt!
Brother, I have to say, your name is too individual~
　
(End of this chapter)