Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 106 Dust is a monster?
The warm wind blows, and the blue sky is like washing.

Cars rattling, horses rustling, on the flat and wide dirt road, a carriage drove towards the provincial capital at a moderate speed.

There were two young men sitting on the shaft seat, one on the left and the other on the right, talking in a low voice. The older and burly young man flicked the reins, the horse neighed, and immediately began to trot, advancing at a much faster speed.

"Brother Chen Biao, hasn't Brother Chen followed?" The car curtain was lifted, and a delicate face like an angel poked out, asking with a hint of teasing.

Chen Biao turned around and looked behind, and said with a smile, "The young master didn't follow."

"Could it be lost?" Ren Tingting looked worried.

"probably not……"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of '咻' breaking through the air, and a white light flashed across the sky above the carriage, then stopped suddenly, suspended in the void, and it turned out to be a six-foot-long black ice giant sword.

Standing on the sword is a Taoist figure, dressed in white, with a black belt around his waist, with delicate features and delicate features. The corners of his clothes were blown by the wind, as if he was about to ride the wind to go home.

"Brother Chen, is this Yujian? It's so slow, I thought you lost it." Ren Tingting looked curiously at the giant sword at Shachen's feet, but what she said made Shachen blush a little. Flying sword style, Yujian is not yet proficient, and can't even keep up with the carriage. Naturally, Ren Tingting laughed at it in every possible way.

"Ahem, I just learned..."

"That's Brother Chen, you stupid."

"Ha ha."

The two brothers Chen Biao and Chen Wu who were driving the car smiled unkindly. They smiled back, but looked at Sha Chen with deep awe and envy.

Riding the wind and controlling the sword, immortality, invincible in the world, as long as you are a human being, there is no one who does not want to cultivate to become an immortal, but human beings have fate, and some things cannot be forced.

Shachen glared at Ren Tingting, Ren Tingting stuck out her tongue mischievously, and retreated into the carriage to continue reading. Shachen landed on the roof of the car, sat cross-legged, and practiced the other sword styles of the Twelve Swords of Yujianshu.

There is a distance of [-] miles from Gantian Town to the provincial capital, and it takes four days to walk [-] miles a day. This trip is to visit relatives in Guangdong, and there is no time requirement. Stop and stop, whenever you see the beautiful scenery, you will stop and enjoy it for a while.

At sunset, the carriage drove into an unnamed town.

Shachen is the young master of the Sha family, and Ren Tingting is the daughter of the Ren family. They are both local tyrants and masters who are not short of money. Naturally, they will not treat themselves badly. The food they live in is the best in the town.

After a long day's journey, the four of them were a little tired. Chen Biao and Chen Wu went back to the guest room to rest after dinner, and Ren Tingting also went to bed early.

"The Primordial Spirit is out of the body!"

The almost transparent primordial spirit sits cross-legged next to the body, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, condensing itself, and returning to the body within a quarter of an hour.

After being slightly dizzy, Shachen cast a finger to resist fire and ignited a small piece of Ningshen incense, and the long and light fragrance instantly filled the room.

"what?"

At this time, Shachen suddenly let out a sound of surprise, and his divine thoughts gushed out like a tide, and he vaguely sensed a figure with a strange aura passing over the hotel, and quickly went away.

"It's interesting. There are monks passing by in this small town. Seeing that their aura is dark, I'm afraid they are not weaker than me." He won't meddle in other people's business. Of course, if this person commits crimes, he will be taken care of.

"go to bed!"

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On the second day at Mao, Shachen woke up on time, went to the courtyard behind the hotel to exercise his body, and then returned to the guest room.

Just entering the room, she saw Ren Tingting dressing in the mirror, and asked with a smile, "It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep, maybe I went to bed too early last night, but now I wake up without feeling sleepy at all, and my energy is good." Ren Tingting said with a smile like a flower.

Sha Chen smiled without saying a word. Every night after concentrating the soul, he would light a small piece of incense. This thing is not only useful for the soul, but also of great benefit to ordinary people.

Ren Tingting is full of energy every day, not because of the sand dust sharing the same bed with her, but because of the magical effect of the incense.

But it is a pity that even though Sha Chen used it economically, the Ningshen Incense is almost used up, and the remaining Ningshen Incense is only enough for two days, and there is no news about the spiritual herbs that are used to make the Ningshen Incense.

"Boss, four bowls of rice porridge and some meat buns."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After coming out of the hotel, the four of them found a clean roadside stall to have breakfast. The beautiful and refined Ren Tingting became a beautiful scenery near the stall. People passing by couldn't help but glance at it. Sanddust even heard two The middle-aged woman whispered, 'This girl is so handsome'.

For this, Shachen was proud and helpless.

Ren Tingting didn't care, maybe she was used to it, she tore the meat buns into small pieces and fed them to Sha Chen like no one else was around, "Brother Chen, try it, his buns are delicious."

"Well, it's quite delicious..."

Sha Chen nodded, his brows suddenly frowned, and within the range of his divine sense perception, a person with a strange aura appeared.

This person has white beard and white hair, looks like a naughty boy, has a ruddy complexion, wears a white robe, walks vigorously, holds a nine-ringed tin rod as tall as a person in his right hand, and looks like an eminent monk with hair.

He was the ascetic who was sensed by the dust last night.

"Come at me?"

There was a flash of white light in Sha Chen's eyes, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face, and then quickly disappeared, looking at this eminent monk walking towards him with great interest.

"Stop, who are you?"

Chen Biao and Chen Wu are martial arts masters recruited by Shachen. They used to serve as soldiers under Lu Rongting. Last year, Lu Rongting was defeated and went to the field. The two brothers were disheartened. They took off their uniforms and returned to their hometown to seek a living. The Sha family recruited people, and the wages were very high, so they volunteered.

Sha Chen had tried their kung fu, fighting with fists and kicks, and fighting alone. He and Chen Biao were brothers, and he was slightly better than Chen Wu. The stone was smashed into several pieces, and the palm strength was amazing.

Hearing that Shachen was going to Guangdong, the two brothers also made plans to go home to visit their mother, so they came along reluctantly.

Martial arts masters like them have very keen senses. When they sensed someone approaching, the skin of the two brothers became tense, dense goose bumps appeared, and their eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at the old monk in white robe.

"Amitabha!"

"There are people here, you can go somewhere else." Chen Biao said in a deep voice.

"I don't eat," said the old monk.

"Then why are you standing here with us?" Chen Wu asked angrily.

The old monk in white robe lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, then suddenly raised his head, staring at Dust with piercing eyes, and said surprisingly, "He is a monster, and I came here to catch monsters."

"monster?"

"There are monsters here, run away!"

Hearing this, the spectators around turned pale in shock, turned around and ran away.The stall owner looked at the four of them in surprise, neither running nor staying. He could only look at the white-robed old monk, hoping that the old man could catch the monster. As for the meal money, he didn't want anything.

"Young master, he..." Chen Biao's eyes were full of murderous intent, he knew who his young master was, and he didn't allow this monstrous monk to slander him.

Shachen grabbed Chen Biao, smiled and said to the stall owner: "I'm a monster, so you probably wouldn't dare to ask me for money, but I'm a good monster, and I never eat the overlord's meal. I'll give you the money, so you don't have to look for it. "

"let's go."

After finishing speaking, Shachen took Ren Tingting's little hand and got into the carriage, leaving the town openly.Before leaving, Ren Tingting looked curiously at the old monk in white robe.

"Amitabha!"

The silent old monk in white robes chanted the Buddha's name and followed the carriage with a nine-ringed tin staff...

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This book will not write branch lines that have nothing to do with Uncle Ying’s film and television roles. In the article, the old monk in white robe comes from the third chapter of Zombie Daoist [-]. Moths to the Flame. It appeared in the opening chapter and died at the hands of the moth demon. It can be regarded as saying a few words Dragon role.

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