Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 342
"Fellow Daoist, please don't mind the humble house." Uncle Jiu said with some embarrassment as he took Shachen home.

"Fat Bao, hurry up and pour tea for Fellow Daoist."

"Yes, Master."

Uncle Jiu lived in a relatively simple place with tile-roofed houses and earthen walls. The house was empty and the light was not very good, giving it a deserted and gloomy feeling.

Fei Bao poured tea and left with his junior brother. Sha Chen took a sip of tea and asked seemingly casually, "I think Uncle Jiu has a peaceful mana, and there is no doubt about the Taoist skills. I don't know what school he came from?"

"My surname is Lin, and everyone calls me Lin Jiu. Now I am the No. 30 eighth-generation disciple of the Maoshan Shrine Sect. Where is the Taoist cultivating?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Shachen was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's really fate. I used to be a son of a rich family. I admired cultivation and asked immortals for many years. Today I finally met my fellow disciples."

Opening his eyes and talking nonsense, Shachen couldn't help but a little bit of bitterness in his mouth. He was clearly an acquaintance, but he didn't know each other when they met.

"Master of the Maoshan School, can you tell me your name?" Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up, and he asked impatiently.

Shachen shook his head and sighed softly, "That senior accepted me as an apprentice and taught me martial arts and Taoism, but he left after only two years. Shachen's life will be a pity."

"To be able to teach a fellow Taoist such a hero, he must be an expert in Maoshan. It's a pity, what a pity, now that Maoshan is withered, the inheritance is broken, and the younger generations are not good enough. In a few years, the Maoshan faction may disappear." Nine Uncle sighed, worried.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression was gloomy, Shachen felt strange. Maoshan faction has three major branches, Tiandao faction, Jingong faction, Maoshan ancestral court, and Jingu faction with Shi Jian in charge. How did they fall to this point?

"Uncle Jiu, why did you say that?"

"Fellow Taoists don't know. In the 13th year of the Republic of China, some brothers and sisters from our Jingu Temple went to the Maoshan ancestral court for a gathering. Suddenly, the sky changed drastically, and thunder fell, and the three palaces of the ancestral court turned into dust. The Maoshan faction suffered heavy casualties. If you escape, the inheritance of the Maoshan School will also be destroyed in that lightning disaster." Uncle Jiu looked sad, with lingering fear in his heart.

Thunder disaster!

Shachen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The so-called thunder disaster must be caused by Tathagata and Guanyin. He saw Shachen's predecessor with his own eyes.

"Tathagata, Avalokitesvara!"

"They won't even kill Master and Tingting, will they?"

Shachen felt cold all over his body, and suddenly couldn't sit still, he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Jiu, what year is it in the Republic of China, and where is this place?"

"It is now the 17th year of the Republic of China, and our small town is located in the northeast of Guangdong..."

In the 17th year of the Republic of China, that is, in 1928, Sha Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his heart was still clenched, and he was about to rush back to Renjia Town.

"Uncle Jiu, I have the inheritance of the Maoshan School in me."

Uncle Jiu grabbed Shachen's arm violently, and asked in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, you didn't lie to me, did you? Do you really have the Maoshan School inheritance?"

"Really, Uncle Jiu, don't resist." Sha Chen pointed at Uncle Jiu's eyebrows, and a trace of spiritual power entered his Zifu Shrine, using the Qinglong Earth Qi Jue, Yungong Thunder God Jue, Lightning and Thunder Fist, and the wooden stake Dafa. The Five Elements escape method was passed on to him.

"Uncle Nine, that expert spent his whole life calculating the future. In the near future, there will be a catastrophe for human beings. Cultivate hard, and I will come to you after I finish my work."

"Fellow!"

Uncle Jiu woke up suddenly, and there was no one in front of him. He bowed three times outside the door, "Fellow Taoist taught me the Taoism, Lin Jiu must practice hard, kill demons and demons, restore the righteous way, and carry forward the Maoshan School. "

"Fat Bao, Ah Hai."

"Master."

Fei Bao, Ah Hai walked in and said in surprise, "Why is that person missing? We didn't see him come out."

"What is that person, he is our Maoshan expert, and he will be called a senior when we meet in the future, do you understand?" Jiu Shu said.

"Got it, alas." Fat Bao sighed.

"Oh." Ah Hai was also dejected.

Looking at the faces of the two, Uncle Jiu lost half of his joy, snorted coldly, turned around, walked in and came out again, holding ten ocean dollars in his hand.

"The whole family is only ten yuan, Fei Bao, you can use it to do some business, and if you make money, you can buy a bride price and marry Xiaozhu." Uncle Jiu urged earnestly.

Fei Bao was very moved, took Dayang, smiled wryly and said, "Ten Yuan is not enough."

"I've prepared it for you a long time ago. The Xinji Congee Shop is going to be transferred out, and the price is 12 yuan. Boss He and I are friends. Ten yuan is enough." Jiu Shu laughed.

"So good?" Fei Bao, Ah Hai was ecstatic.

"Brother, let's go to Boss He quickly, so as not to buy the stall." Ah Hai urged.

"Go quickly." Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

"Master, let's go."

"Ah."

Uncle Jiu took two steps with his hands behind his back, only to hear a few "ding ding dong dong", twenty or thirty oceans fell from his body and rolled all over the ground.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly squatted down, picked up Dayang, blew it with a face full of money, and saw Fei Bao as soon as he looked up. Ah Hai looked at him strangely. valuable."

The speed of picking up is not slow.

……

Shachen didn't know what happened at Uncle Jiu's house, and after he left, he rushed to Renjia Town, filled with emotion.

The martial arts and supernatural powers he snatched from Shi Jian sent by the Jingu finally returned to Uncle Jiu. Things in the world are so wonderful.

"Destroy Maoshan, is it because we are afraid that there will be another dust?"

"I hope Master, Tingting is fine."

Sand Chen returned to his heart like an arrow, and his escape speed increased a bit.After a long time, the outline of Renjia Town came into view.

"Change."

He didn't walk into Renjia Town openly, turned into a bird with the technique of transformation, and used the power of refining to cover up the secrets of the sky, so that outsiders could not see through his real body.

Flying through the familiar streets, Shachen was very excited, and the familiar and luxurious villa of the Ren family gradually became clear.

"Tingting, I'm back."

……

"Cousin, can you open the door, cousin brought you a lot of presents, all of which are your favorite rouge and gouache."

"Cousin, don't come again, I don't want to see you."

"Cousin, I am sincere to you. Uncle has been dead for four years. You have no father or mother. How pitiful. Let me take care of you." Awei put his face on the door and spoke softly. Said.

The door opened suddenly, and a delicate face like an angel appeared, Awei looked at her obsessively, "Cousin!"

"Cousin, let's go, don't pester me anymore, I don't like you." Ren Tingting said helplessly.

"Cousin, it doesn't matter if you don't like it. Relationships can be cultivated. Give cousin a chance, okay?"

"You have no chance."

A bird broke through the glass and flew in, turning into a living person. Before the two of them screamed and died, the sand and dust wrapped around Ren Tingting's slender waist and disappeared.

Awei realized later, turned around and ran downstairs, shouting, "Come on, my cousin was taken away by a monster."

(End of this chapter)