Zombie World: I Confused Uncle Nine

"do not speak."

Shi Jian interrupted softly and signaled with his eyes.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.

Immediately, six gray-haired old men strode over.

"Hallmaster..."

Shi Jian hurriedly saluted.

An old man in the lead waved his hand to signal no, then looked at Yang Chen, his eyes narrowed.

Innate body?

Chapter 2 Innate Dao Body

Sure enough, it is the innate body.

A born monk.

The inheritor of Taoism.

Several old men looked at each other, causing great waves in their hearts.

However, they were also very understanding and did not speak, for fear of disturbing this young man who was accepting the innate Taoism.

"Da da da……"

More and more Maoshan disciples gathered around.

Most of them are ordinary disciples.

They don't know what innate Taoism is.

But these visions cannot be concealed.

When they saw these visions, they knew that something was unusual, and they all surrounded them.

But looking at the serious faces of the elders in Maoshan, none of them dared to speak, and they froze in place.

I don't know how long it took.

"what……"

Yang Chen shouted loudly.

All the mysterious and yellow Qi returned to the body.

He opened his eyes immediately.

Seeing so many people in front of him looking at him, he subconsciously shouted: "What are you doing?"

Mao Lin stepped forward with a smile: "Young man, what's your name?"

While speaking, he was about to reach out and pull Yang Chen up.

But Yang Chen is a good young man, how can he let an old man pull him?

With a wave of his hand, he stood up.

As soon as he got up, he felt refreshed, as if his five senses had been cleared up a lot.

However, he didn't have the mind to feel it, and only regarded it as the effect brought by the innate Taoism.

"My name is Yang Chen, you are from Maoshan, right?" Yang Chen swept the crowd away and said calmly.

"Yes, we are all from Maoshan." Another old man came out and said with a smile: "Young man, I heard that you want to join Maoshan, let's go now?"

After finishing speaking, the old man didn't wait for Yang Chen to say a word, he pulled Yang Chen up and strode into the mountain gate.

The other elders and Shi Jian also followed with excitement on their faces.

When he came to the main hall, the old man put down Yang Chen, and smiled: "Little guy, come and kneel down, our Sixth Hall Master, I will personally welcome you into Maoshan today."

"exactly……"

Those old fellows just surrounded him, with smiles on their faces, indescribably weird, as if they were afraid that Yang Chen would run away.

Shi Jian stood aside, a little unhappy.

Originally, he wanted to accept Yang Chen, but now that the six elders have spoken, he has no way to speak, so he can only stand aside.

Yang Chen originally wanted to worship under the Maoshan sect, but fortunately, in this world where monsters frequently appeared, someone could protect him.

Seeing that everyone said that, he borrowed the slope and got off the donkey: "Thank you six hall masters."

The old man in the lead gave a satisfied smile, then kicked Yang Chen's ankle, hehe said: "Little guy, kneel down and listen carefully."

"Today there is Yang Chen, a disciple of Maoshan, who is simple and honest, and the world is clear. The sect has proved it, and he is specially accepted as my disciple of Maoshan, a disciple of the 71st generation."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Yang Chen with a serious face: "Maoshan precepts, don't speak nonsense..."

In general, Maoshan is a mountain.

There are a total of three palaces and six halls. The three palaces naturally enshrine the founder of the mountain, the three brothers of the Mao family, the elder brother Mao Ying, the second brother Mao Gu, and the third brother Mao Zhong.

The six halls are divided into talismans, driving corpses, inviting gods, alchemy, divination, and geomancy.

And here is the main altar of Maoshan. As long as there are Taoist altars opened by Maoshan disciples below the mountain, they are all sub-altars. As for those righteous villages and shroud shops, they cannot be regarded as sub-altars because they have not been formed.

"After receiving the talisman, you will be my disciple of Maoshan from now on."

The old man smiled and said: "There are six halls in Maoshan. I am the master of Fulu Hall, named Mao Cai, and I will be your master from now on. The rest are other hall masters. You don't need to worry about it."

"Little guy, follow me to repair the talisman."

As soon as Mao Cai's words fell, the other palace masters stopped and stepped forward one after another.

"Mao Cai, why do you have to be the master of the innate Taoism?"

"Yes, I should invite the temple to do it."

"No, it should be my divination hall."

The masters of the various halls kept arguing in the hall over who would accept Yang Chen as a disciple.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and I don't know how long the quarrel lasted.

A loud shout came.

"Stop arguing."

Yang Chen chuckled, swept a few palace masters and said, "How about I worship the six of you as teachers?"

"No." Mao Lin interrupted: "In Maoshan, you can only worship one master. There has never been a saying of worshiping six masters."

"exactly……"

Several other hall masters also echoed.

They all wanted to take Yang Chen into their sect, so naturally they were unwilling to agree to join other people's sect.

Yang Chen frowned.

He originally wanted to worship these few as teachers and learn more exercises, but now it seems impossible.

"You kid is so greedy." Mao Lin frowned and stepped forward: "You know that some people can't master only one talisman in their whole life, and you still want to learn all of them?"

Yang Chen smiled without saying a word, he knew that he had an innate body, so he wasn't afraid of these exercises at all, he just had to take a look at them, so what was he afraid of?

The six palace masters also knew the Dao body on him and looked at each other.

seem……

It is not impossible to learn all of them.

Let's see if this kid can learn it.

Mao Cai stepped forward and said, "Boy, your appetite is not small. Even the most talented head of Maoshan in the past has only learned the four skills. Now you still want to learn the six skills? Can you bear it?"

"That's my business, do you teach or not?" Yang Chen smiled faintly, confident.

Mao Cai frowned, and started a set of exercises with some doubts: "Boy, if you can learn all of my sets of exercises at a glance, we six old men will teach you the Six Ways of Maoshan. If you can't learn them, then you have to Choose one of us to be your master."

He knew about Yang Chen's innate dao body, but this kind of dao body was hard to see, and he wasn't sure if it would be effective, so it happened to be an experiment this time.

Everyone formed a circle to make room for Mao Cai.

Soon, Maocai began to practice.

"This is Maoshan's physical exercise, the boy is optimistic..."

As Mao Cai's words fell, his fists and feet gradually became fiercer, and every time he punched, there seemed to be bursts of empty explosions in the air.

Several other elders stood aside with disdain on their faces.

Although this Maoshan exercise exercise is the simplest external exercise in Maoshan, it is very difficult.

It's almost impossible to watch it all over again.

So as long as Yang Chen can't see it, then they have the right to choose.

On the other hand, Shi Jian kept focusing on Yang Chen, wondering what the hell he was planning.

Yang Chen has been watching seriously. Just at the beginning, he had an epiphany in his heart. Until now, he feels as if these moves are constantly evolving in his mind, which cannot be erased for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Chen shouted, "I understand."

"You understand?" Mao Cai stopped his movements, and looked straight at Yang Chen.

Other people in the field also stared at Yang Chen with dull faces, some couldn't believe it.

This set of exercises is what Maoshan disciples need to practice at the beginning. Generally speaking, it takes a few months. Yang Chen can understand it at a glance?

Could it be that this innate Taoism really worked?

"Since you understand, let's demonstrate it." Mao Cai stood aside and said with some expectation.

Yang Chen nodded, and practiced according to the exercises just now. Before he knew it, he had reached a state of ecstasy.

Every move has a kind of Dao rhyme in it.

The master of the sixth hall stared wide-eyed, a little unbelievable.

Originally, they thought that this innate body was just a little stronger than ordinary people, but they never thought that it was not a little stronger than ordinary people, it was much stronger than ordinary people.

With so many moves, can you just read them once?

Shi Jian also froze in place.

He is known as Maoshan's once-in-a-century genius.

I also practiced this technique when I went up the mountain, but it took half a month of regular practice before it could take shape.

Now the one in front of me is a scumbag.

Is the innate body really so powerful?

If the innate body can be stripped off.

Press on yourself.

hiss……

Chapter 3 The Taoist Goes Down the Mountain

Shi Jian's eyes slowly turned dark.

He is the one to be in charge.

Such a powerful physique cannot be obtained by others.

But with six Hall Masters in front of him, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Only later.

At this time, Yang Chen's set of exercises was also completed.

He took a long breath, looked at everyone and said, "Elders, how is my practice?"

The elders froze for a moment.

"Okay, good practice."