My talent is resurrection

Chapter 151
Looking for a good autumn day, Chen Jiu bought fragrant paper candles in the city, and took Zhou Xian together to the mountain where he buried Lao Cao.

Zhou Xian insisted on following him, and said he would also go to see Lao Cao, whom Chen Jiu had been talking about for a long time. Zhou Xian was a little careless at first, but when he saw Chen Jiu lighting the incense paper candles, he suddenly froze. He bowed his head and didn't speak much.

Chen Jiu didn't care either, thinking about the objects that went to the grave in his heart, and after buying them, he walked up the mountain slowly.

Lao Cao's tomb is not high, and it is mainly adjacent to the water, which is a good sign of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

When Chen Jiu walked to the grave, he was stunned for a long time.

The weeds on Lao Cao's grave were messy, and even almost covered the grave, making the grave appear extremely small, just like the old Cao who was once alive, he looked timid.

Chen Jiu smiled helplessly.

That's right, no one came to visit Lao Cao's grave.

He put down the incense paper candle in his hand, and said to Zhou Xian, "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu carefully picked up the weeds on Lao Cao's grave.

No matter what, you have to take care of Lao Cao's appearance, right?

Zhou Xian on the side remained silent, and also squatted down, taking care of the messy tomb together with Chen Jiu.

While Chen Jiu was taking care of it, he muttered in a low voice.

"Old Cao, you don't blame me, it's been so many years, I'm really sorry to come to see you now."

Of course Lao Cao would not blame him.

How can the dead blame people?
In fact, there were no weeds on the small grave. Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian quickly took care of it, revealing the small grave.

Lao Cao's grave is really small, standing alone on the top of the hill, surrounded by trees, covering the grave, but it doesn't look obtrusive.

Chen Jiu didn't take too many pictures, and after lighting the incense paper candles, he took Zhou Xian and turned around to leave.

This afternoon, Chen Jiu rode a little donkey and slowly left the city.

It's a beautiful autumn day.

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On the way to the old Taoist temple, Chen Jiu did not take the official road, but found a small path in the mountains. Zhou Xian followed behind him, arguing to listen to Chen Jiu's story.

Chen Jiu couldn't get it right, so he smiled at Zhou Xian, and said that classic sentence, "Abin's high school grades are not satisfactory."

Zhou Xian hurriedly blushed and complained, and called Chen Jiu to stop.

Chen Jiu asked with a smile: "Why don't you listen to classics?"

Zhou Xian blushed and gave him a blank look, "What kind of classic are you, a romantic classic?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "That's right."

The two were silent for a while, at this time there was an autumn wind, blowing the woman's hair, mixed with autumn leaves.

Zhou Xian raised her hair slightly and put it next to her ear. This is a gesture she rarely does, but it looks very feminine.

Zhou Xian stopped suddenly, looked at Chen Jiu and said softly: "Don't you ask me why I came to you?"

Chen Jiu turned his head and asked half-jokingly, "Miss me?"

Zhou Xian didn't answer, and rode to Chen Jiu's side, with a small smile on his warm mouth, and smiled softly at him.

"you guess?"

Zhou Xian rode a horse and came to the front.

Chen Jiu froze for a moment, stopped thinking about it, patted the little donkey, and followed closely.

The mountain road winds and goes straight all the way. In the evening, it is dark and uncertain, and the mountain stream suddenly begins to rain heavily, gathering mountain torrents.

Chen Jiuhu was riding a donkey beside Zhou Xianli, driving slowly.

Zhou Xian pulled out an oiled paper umbrella from the drawer beside the horse, and hit it on top of his head. He looked worriedly at Chen Jiu, who was silently drenched in the rain, and hurried to his side, deflecting the oiled paper umbrella on his head greatly. past.

Chen Jiu cast a glance at Zhou Xian, raised his finger, gently pushed the umbrella away, and said: "Don't get cold in the rain, I'm a martial artist, don't be afraid."

Zhou Xian frowned, and brought the umbrella over again, "A martial artist can get in the rain without using an umbrella, who's right?"

Chen Jiu had no choice but to lift his finger lightly again, and the rain from the sky and the earth bounced off half a foot beside him and Zhou Xian, without dripping.

Zhou Xian was stunned for a while, then gave Chen Jiu a blank look, and complained: "If you have the ability, don't do it sooner, hmph, I can see it, you just want me to get wet."

Chen Jiu was also helpless. He watched Zhou Xian take out the umbrella, thinking that it would be okay for him to get wet in the rain, and he didn't need to waste his martial arts luck. As a result, Zhou Xian ran over and hit the umbrella on his head without saying a word.

How could Chen Jiu look at Zhou Xian in the rain? There was nothing he could do, so he had to waste some martial arts.

Zhou Xian curled his lips, thinking that Chen Jiu did it on purpose, and rode to the front without saying a word.

She got a little wet, very wet.

Chen Jiu glanced at the woman helplessly, took off his robe, raised it, his martial arts steamed, and after drying, he put it on Zhou Xian's body.

"Don't be cold."

Zhou Xian grabbed his robe, wrapped it tightly, pouted his small mouth, and said triumphantly, "You're smart."

Chen Jiu grinned, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of horseshoes ahead, and a team of horses hurried over.

Chen Jiu frowned, Wu Yun flinched, and covered him and Zhou Xian, looking less high-profile, and then pulled Zhou Xian back to the side of the road to avoid the horse team.

The horse team came in a hurry, and all the people on the horse were terrified and fled in a hurry.

A group of people ran away in a panic, the last few members of the horse team seemed to be the leaders, after seeing Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian, they slowed down and greeted them kindly.

"Don't go any further, you two, the Dragon King is showing his power in front of you, so it's impossible to go."

Chen Jiu frowned and didn't reply.

Those few people didn't say much, just reminded this sentence, and ran away quickly.

Chen Jiu looked at the leaving cavalry, turned to Zhou Xian and said, "Wait for me here."

Zhou Xian raised his eyebrows and was about to answer.

Chen Jiu disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Xian bit the corner of his mouth, led the little donkey, and hurried forward.

Tens of miles ahead, Chen Jiu stood on the top of the mountain, looking around, frowning.

He didn't feel the rest of the aura, and he didn't even see the dragon king.

There is only heavy rain between heaven and earth, and suddenly there is a thunder.

Afterwards, a pillar of thunder crashed down, piercing through the heavens and the earth.

Chen Jiu's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head to look towards the mountain stream.

Under the cliff of the mountain, in the darkness, there was Baizhang, whose pupils glowed red, looking straight at him.

Chen Jiu's body suddenly burst into golden light, and martial arts for miles from heaven and earth suddenly gathered, condensing on the top of this mountain.

There was a sound of iron chains coming from the mountain stream and cliff below, like a thunderclap, after a pause, there was a sound between heaven and earth, and he said to Chen Jiu.

"The young man is a good seed in martial arts, haha."

Chen Jiu didn't say a word, his body was raised by half a foot, and he looked straight at the bottom of the mountain stream.

"Don't look at me, I'm a hundred miles below the cliff, how can you see me, I'm usually in a good mood, so I come up to get some fresh air, and eat a few passing people and animals as snacks."

Chen Jiu said with a smile: "So it's an old bastard."

The voice was not annoyed, and replied.

"I am indeed an old beast who has been imprisoned by your human race on Duanlongya for nearly ten thousand years. Your human race used me to suppress the thousands of miles of water transportation in Guangzhou today. What if I eat a few passing people and animals?"

"In my opinion, it's still not enough to just eat a few passing people and animals. If I were ten thousand years ago, I would eat it with you, kid, and refine your whole body's martial arts!"

Chen Jiu grinned and said, "I'm nothing but an untrained wild dog."

There was silence under the cliff of the mountain stream.

A pillar of thunder from heaven and earth.

Blast towards Chen Jiu's body!

(End of this chapter)