Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 427: Shangqing Huangting Secret Scripture! (Subscribe!)
"What are you looking at? Keep practicing!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who had stopped practicing, then looked at Zhao Zheng: "Why did you come back so suddenly?"

Zhao Zheng gave a helpless look to Qiu Sheng and the other man who were sending him a distress signal, and looked at Uncle Jiu.

“I feel something in my heart!”

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly without saying anything. Zhao Zheng immediately translated, "Well, I figured out that someone wants to grab territory from Master!"

"Well, I saw it!"

"Ok?"

"This person is far away in the sky, yet right in front of us!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly and said with a pout, thinking about the house that Zhao Zheng had expanded outrageously, and the Taoist temple inside the house... the offering courtyard, he held his forehead and said.

"The expansion of your temple is...too big!"

"well enough."

Zhao Zheng spoke. Actually, according to his original plan, he was going to build a new one on the vacant land next to Renjia Town.

The kind that covers an area of ​​24 acres, but he thought about it and felt that this was inappropriate. First, it was too arrogant.

Secondly, it was not convenient for him to use the energy of Renjia Town, so he gave up his original idea and only expanded it a little bit.

"..."

This? Not bad?

Thinking about Zhao Zheng's ridiculously large house, Uncle Jiu was speechless. He looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly for a while, rubbed his brows, picked up the teacup, and found it was empty. After watching Zhao Zheng pour the tea obediently, he said helplessly.

"You know that a tall tree attracts the wind..."

"understand!"

"I understand you still..."

Uncle Jiu paused as he stretched out his hand and pointed at the ritual hall in the front yard. After the golden light turned into a barrier covering the ritual hall, he took the book handed to him by Zhao Zheng and started reading.

Just by looking at it, Uncle Jiu fell into confusion. He looked at the nine chapters of Disha Law and three chapters of Tiangang Law recorded in the book in a daze and confusion. He looked at Zhao Zheng,

Looking at the secret book in his hand again, he began to seriously suspect that this kid had sneaked into the Sutra Library of Mount Mao and took the Disha Tiangang Method from it! !

"This...is what you dreamed about too?"

Uncle Jiu said with uncertainty and certainty. After seeing Zhao Zheng nod, he closed the secret book, rubbed his brows, and thought about the book of life and death he had been flipping through all night, and found out about Zhao Zheng's previous three hundred lives.

well,

Keep turning at night!

"Keep it for yourself..."

Uncle Jiu paused and looked helplessly at the few extra secret books on the table, and Zhao Zheng who ran to the kitchen to refill the teapot with tea.

Looking at Qiu Sheng and Wencai who were practicing martial arts and secretly looking over at him, Uncle Jiu put away the secret book on the table and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai who immediately concentrated on practicing martial arts as he looked over.

"You've practiced well, but do you know what the most important thing in practicing martial arts is?" Uncle Jiu came to Qiu Sheng and the other two.

"Do you know the acupuncture points?"

"Remember the moves?"

Looking at Uncle Jiu approaching, Qiu Sheng and Wencai shrank their heads and smiled. Uncle Jiu shook his head and chuckled.

"No, to practice martial arts you must first learn to take a beating!"

"???"×2
The words fell,

When the screams were heard, Zhao Zheng, who was making tea, paused and muttered why the tea leaves were damp. He then began to slowly pick out the dry tea leaves.

A few minutes later, Zhao Zheng, who had made tea, walked out of the kitchen and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who had been beaten badly, with pity in his eyes.

"Okay, stop practicing and go print ghost money!"

"Yes, Master!"×2
Qiu Sheng and Wencai hurriedly spoke respectfully, and then ran towards the underworld banknote house. Zhao Zheng walked into the study room carrying tea.

"Well, come in. By the way, how are your uncle Mao and Lei Gang doing..." Uncle Jiu asked with some concern.

He did not forget what Zhao Zheng said, that Uncle Master Lei Zhenzi asked Zhao Zheng to resolve the disaster of Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang.

Zhao Zheng walked into the study and said, "Master, don't worry. I have calculated it dozens of times before I came back. Uncle Mao will not be in any trouble before I go back..."

Putting the teapot on the desk, Zhao Zheng started talking, and mentioned in passing that Zhuang Tian and the other two had gone to look for a gang near Gantian Town. Uncle Jiu nodded, and then listened to Zhao Zheng continue.

"Before I came here, I persuaded the other two moth monsters with my emotional and logical appeals. They have already turned over a new leaf..."

"Oh……"

Hearing Yu Yingying, Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile, and seeing that Zhao Zheng's expression remained the same, he said helplessly.

"Don't you think it's fate?"

"???"

Zhao Zheng was puzzled. Uncle Jiu looked at him strangely and said, "Master, what I mean is, have you ever thought that if this Yingying girl is not a demon..."

"Why do you think so?"

"..."

Nothing to say,

No wonder this kid was able to kill the Blood Corpse Lady!
Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, walked to the desk and opened the drawer: "By the way, I just asked your master for a method for you not long ago. I wanted to give it to you through the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique, but I didn't expect you to come back suddenly today!"

Uncle Jiu took out a piece of paper that looked like jade but wasn't jade from the drawer and handed it to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng took it and looked at it, then raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm? Huang Ting Jing?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the tiny words on the paper with surprise. The next moment, he heard the sound of a bell. In a trance,
His consciousness suddenly rose, as if he was wandering in the void, and he came to a fairyland. The beauty of the fairyland's scenery,

Only the Fire Cloud Cave that Zhao Zheng saw could be compared with it, with pine, cypress and bamboo everywhere. In short, to sum it up in one sentence,

It makes people exclaim "wow" when they see it!

Just when Zhao Zheng was wondering where he was, he saw a vague palace in the distance.

The palace was surrounded by purple clouds and looked very large, as if it blocked out the sky and the sun, but it was extremely blurry.

Gives people a feeling of being in a dream!

“The palace is still decorated with mosaics?”

So shameful,

Hmm, that's strange, why is this mosaic so eye-catching!
Zhao Zheng felt that the more he looked, the less clear he could see. The more he looked, the more blurry it became, which made him feel strange. Looking at the palace in front of him, which was inspiring him, he hesitated and walked closer.

When the distance got closer, Zhao Zheng's eyes also passed through the palace gate and saw the scene inside the palace.
It was still blurry, as if covered with mosaics. If it weren't for the surrounding environment that looked like a fairyland, coupled with the auspicious and purple aura surrounding the palace,
One to say one,

Zhao Zheng felt that this was a gathering point for a cult.

There was a blurry palace, and some people sitting on cushions on both sides of the door, a densely packed group of people, a group... who could be called human beings!

At least...most of them are humanoid!
The figures of these beings were still blurry, their bodies were covered with mosaics, some were big and some were small, the biggest ones were hundreds of feet tall,
No, it should be said that it is more than a thousand feet, and even tens of thousands of feet. The smallest one is not much taller than him. Zhao Zheng smacked his lips slightly when he saw it, and at the same time wondered where this place was!

Just as he was thinking, he walked through the palace gate. As soon as he entered the palace, he found that those people all turned their heads and looked at him!

hum...

The air, no, not the air, but the space was twisting, the laws were rolling and boiling, and one after another, a breath that made Zhao Zheng feel empty in his head appeared in front of him.

Immortal version of the detection technique - open!

Name:? ? ?
age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Life:? ? ?
……

Name:? ? ?
age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Life:? ? ?
……

Name:? ? ?
age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Life:? ? ?
……

Name:? ? ?
age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Life:? ? ?
……

Name: Kui
Race:? ? ?
age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Life:? ? ?
"..."

Zhao Zheng stared with wide eyes at a cow passing by him. It was completely black and its hooves alone were taller than him.

Then look at the auspicious light and colorful clouds on the other person's body, which cannot be concealed even with mosaics covering it.
There was also the other party's crescent-shaped horn, and the light of the sun and moon blooming around it. Zhao Zheng opened his mouth with his eyes wide open, took a step back, and came to the gate of the palace.
Looking up, he saw three words on the palace plaque, written in a language he didn't recognize but could understand, as if they were formed by the laws of heaven and earth - Biyou Palace.

"..."

broken,

I'm going to be on the list...

Feeling the gazes of many beings in the palace looking at me, and the indescribable momentum that followed,

Zhao Zheng watched the space in front of him crackle like broken ice. He emptied his mind, lowered his head silently, walked into the hall, and sat down on the ground directly behind the door.

Just sitting there, he found that the feeling of being watched did not weaken, but became more severe. He could not help but quietly raise his head and look at the people who were looking at him, forcing a stiff smile on his face and waving his hand.

"Um, hi, how are you guys..."

"..."×N
"..."

Zhao Zheng swallowed his saliva. He didn't remember what happened next. He only remembered that he saw the shape of the avenue.

I heard the voice of the Great Dao.
Yes, the voice of the Tao!
Sound is invisible, sound is nameless,
No mind, no form, no body...

Zhao Zheng didn’t know anything more, but he felt that the person in this Biyou Palace... seemed different from the one he had met.

No, it should be said that it is different.
Most likely... not one!
Because he clearly remembered that the sound of the avenue he heard made him feel itchy all over his body, as if his brain was itching, just like the itchiness of traveling through the world and being watched by those beings. Moreover, he vaguely remembered that he saw...

If you look at it and cannot see it, it is called Yi. If you listen to it and cannot hear it, it is called Xi. If you grasp it and cannot grasp it, it is called Wei. These three cannot be questioned, so they are mixed into one. It is not bright above, and not dark below. It cannot be named, and it returns to nothingness. This is called the shape of no shape, the image of no object, this is called Huohuang. If you face it, you cannot see its head, and if you follow it, you cannot see its back. Adhere to the ancient way to control the present...

In a trance, Zhao Zheng felt like he had traveled through time again, the difference was that those "existences" were all in the palace.

All there,

In front of his eyes...

Unknowable, unexplorable, untold...

The great way is invisible, the great sound is inaudible...

Crazy, twisted, murmured, whispered...

After Zhao Zheng regained consciousness, he found himself on the bed in the bedroom of Yizhuang. He immediately sat up and looked at himself.
After making sure that nothing strange had grown on his body, he heaved a sigh of relief, opened the system with a sense of purpose, and stared blankly at the newly added talent.

New state: 36,000 gods
Feature 1: The Jade Emperor's Body

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……

Feature 36,000: Not enabled...

Introduction: ...all the worlds came, the three gates and five zang-organs, the six bowels and nine palaces, the golden tower and jade room, the twelve doors, the purple door and jade combination, the thirty-six thousand joints, the root and origin, all gave birth to gods at once...they are the thirty-six thousand body gods...the eighteen thousand heavenly gods...

Note: ...the great way is invisible, the way is always nameless...

"So he has directly cultivated the 36,000 body gods mentioned in the Huangting Sutra?!" Zhao Zheng was surprised and felt something was wrong.
No, it's not wrong, but it shouldn't be like this. It was so weird when the Dharma was passed on, how come the Dharma given is the orthodox Dharma?

“It shouldn’t be… huh?”

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows. He thought of a statement about the Huangting Sutra, that is, the author of the Huangting Sutra.

Madam Wei once said that the Huangting Sutra was written by the Jade Palace Lord of the Great Dao, and this Jade Palace Lord of the Great Dao is none other than the Jade Palace Lord of Dao, that is, the Lingbao Heavenly Lord of the Upper Purity among the Three Pure Ones.

"It's reasonable to practice the Huangting Sutra, but... the method given shouldn't be the orthodox method..." Zhao Zheng felt puzzled.

Just when he wanted to click on the highlighted feature to read the introduction, he found that he didn't need to click. As if his mind had reached him, he saw the "cloud house is the cloud house that the Jade Emperor travels to" mentioned in the Huangting Sutra. The cloud house in his mind,

Or,

Lingxiao Palace.

His Purple Palace did not exist, but in his mind, the Lingxiao Palace, he could only see the golden nails and jade doors, and the colorful phoenixes dancing on the red gates. The corridors and corridors were exquisitely carved everywhere; the three eaves and four clusters, the layers of dragons and phoenixes soaring. There was a purple towering, bright, round, and shining, with a big golden gourd on top...

At the same time, he also saw the Jade Emperor sitting on the Lingxiao Palace. He looked exactly like him, except that he had an imperial robe... Wait, these things...

Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyes subconsciously, only to see the golden light of the Lingxiao Palace in front of him dim, and it was visibly dilapidated, as if it had existed for thousands of years, no, it should be said that it had existed for countless years.

The magnificent Lingxiao Palace suddenly became dilapidated. No, it was not dilapidated, but a transformation, a transformation that made him feel not so familiar. Under this transformation,

His Yunzhai, also known as the Lingxiao Palace, was suddenly covered with a gray filter, and then the style also changed.

The golden nails on the door turned into dry bone nails, and the door turned into a strange door made of countless white bones and broken limbs.

On the gate, limbs, heads, eyes, and internal organs were beating slowly, making all kinds of creepy noises.

Zhao Zheng…felt that the white noise was a little harsh. To be honest, it was a little too loud.

Just when he was about to close his eyes to take a look, he discovered that there seemed to be some invisible things wriggling in the door in front of him as he looked.

As those invisible things began to wriggle, the door began to drip liquid that looked like black sludge, which slowly spread along the door to the corridor.

Then it covered everything, and soon after, Zhao Zheng saw that the floor of the corridor and even the floor of the entire Lingxiao Palace was covered with this muddy liquid.

As it covered the surface, bubbles began to appear from the muddy liquid. Inside the bubbles,

Eyes that were either spiteful, twisted, or crazy were blinking and moving, unconsciously moving and turning...

Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at other places in the Lingxiao Palace. He paused for a moment at the golden dragons and phoenixes that disappeared from the pillars of the palace, and the creatures that appeared and looked like they had lost their san value. He then looked at himself who was sitting on the Jade Emperor's throne...

never mind,

No eyes to see,
This thing looks... so unique!
Zhao Zheng looked at the body of the Jade Emperor in front of him and rubbed his eyes.

After he stopped rubbing his eyes, he frowned as he looked at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, which had returned to its original magnificent state, and the Jade Emperor's body, which had returned to its normal human form.

"So, my changes... oops!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the prototype of the jade seal on the table in front of the Jade Emperor in surprise. With a thought, he came to the Purple Palace.

Oh.
Projection?!

Looking at the prototype of the jade seal in the Zi Mansion, Zhao Zheng then looked at the prototype of the jade seal in the Yun House. With a thought, his consciousness left the Yun House and returned to his body.

Feature 1: The Jade Emperor's Body

Introduction: God of gods, God above gods.

"???"

Is this gone?

Just eight words to introduce it?

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and began to carefully check the changes in his body after practicing the Huangting Sutra. After a few minutes,

He found that there were not many changes in his body, only four points. The first was that he had two more exercises to practice.
Do not,
Should say one article!
There is an additional set of exercises, the Shangqing Huangting Secret Sutra, as well as the Jade Emperor's body and soul method extended from the Shangqing Huangting Secret Sutra.

Although, he didn't see what was so special about the Jade Emperor's body technique. Apart from the fact that it helped to calm the mind, he didn't see any other meaning, which made him confused.

"Hmm? Wait, these 36,000 characteristics don't represent 36,000 methods? One method for each body god?!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the newly added talent of 36,000 gods and felt that it was very likely. Also, he found that his god had become more resilient and unified. Yes, unified, assuming that he had previously been troubled by the thousands of worries.

Well, now, every thought that came to his mind seemed to cause him a hundred worries, and he felt as if his mind was bound and his will was tethered.

“Unification of knowledge and action?”

This word popped up in Zhao Zheng's mind and he quickly shook his head. Come on, he hasn't reached this level yet.

The second thing was that the golden lotus mark on his forehead, which had been concealed by his magic, had turned dark red!

This was not a big problem, as long as he was restrained, but the third change made him feel a little strange. Zhao Zheng moved his mind, and demonic energy surged out from behind him. In the blink of an eye, the room was plunged into pure darkness, and the light from the outside world could not penetrate it at all.

Along with the black light, dense murmurs and whispers with distortion and madness rang out, as if the rolling devil sound pierced his ears. No, this was much more terrifying than the devil sound. Zhao Zheng felt that with this devil sound, as long as he dared to open it, ordinary people nearby would die. Not being killed, but committing suicide.

The insects in the room can testify to this. After removing the evil spirit, Zhao Zheng frowned slightly as he saw the insects committing collective suicide in the room and the furniture that had been corroded beyond recognition.

With a flick of his finger, the Banishing Technique was activated. Looking at the room that had been restored to its original state, Zhao Zheng stroked his chin and said, "So my magic power has gained an effect of persuading people to commit suicide, oh no, persuading people to return... my special effect of the Great Demon Mahakala?!"

good,

It is quite consistent with the sufferings of all living beings, that all things do not exist!
"It seems there are other subtle changes..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the different vision in front of him, that is, his different senses, and then looked at the fourth change.

The fourth change was outrageous, because he found that the method of Forging the Imperial Court, which he had not practiced since his successful creation, had become more advanced.

"Because of the Jade Emperor's body?!"

Zhao Zheng asked himself the question and answered it in his mind. He felt that it should be almost correct. After all, his method of building the imperial court was the method of ruling the dynasty.

Yun Dynasty, Jade Emperor...

Zhao Zheng studied it for a while, and found that the idea behind the advanced method of forging the imperial court was exactly the same as his, so he stopped studying it.

Instead, he got out of bed, walked to the table, and looked at the piece of paper on it that looked like jade but was not jade, the paper that recorded the Huangting Sutra.

Immortal version of the detection technique - open!

"Hey? I can't even tell!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the immortal version of the detection technique which failed for the first time and could not even condense a single word. He took out the jade gourd and took a bite of the spirit-enhancing pill. Then, he began to frantically use his spirit to activate his immortal version of the detection technique.

Five percent,

70%,

Ninety percent...

In an instant, ninety-nine percent of his spirit was consumed, and Zhao Zheng's face turned pale. Just as he poured out a handful of spirit-enhancing pills and stuffed them directly into his stomach using the Star-Picking Technique,
The words of the Xiandao version of the detection technique began to appear.
Item: Huangting Yujing Neijing (Shangqing Huangting Secret Scripture)
Introduction: ...Due to an accident, this secret scroll was contaminated by a breath from the Green Travel Palace in the world numbered Xin Geng Wu... 22359, so it underwent some changes. However, this change disappeared after meeting the destined person. Friendly reminder, you are the destined person...

Note: ...the great way is invisible, the way is always nameless...

I,
Destined one?!

Do I seem to be the destined one?

I am just an ordinary person!
Zhao Zheng finished the immortal version of the detection technique. As his pale face began to recover, he looked at the Shangqing Huangting Secret Scripture which had become ordinary on the table.

To be honest, he felt that this thing should have another name, and it should be a name that begins with the word "Fengshen".

"So, how did I become the destined person?"

Zhao Zheng asked the system, and unexpectedly, the system gave him an explanation. It didn't speak, but showed him a picture.

In the picture, a stickman came to the river with a fishing rod and started to fish frantically, which made the corners of his mouth twitch constantly.

The picture is simple.
The name of this river is outrageous!

Infinite Multiverse River!!!
"Oh, so I'm the fish that ate the bait!"

Zhao Zheng touched his chin habitually, and was thinking about spitting out the bait when the system sent him another message, the content of which was summarized in ten words.

As long as Tongzi is here, he can rest assured. "The system is awesome!"

Zhao Zheng gave a thumbs up, then asked the system that allowed him to eat bait casually, "Is your status so high? Can you help me stop it like this?"

Then, as expected, the system became mute again, and it remained silent when asked. Zhao Zheng did not ask again, but flipped through the system. After making sure there were no other changes, he picked up the Huangting Yujing Neijing, which had changed from the Shangqing Huangting Secret Sutra because of him, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Hmm? Wake up!"

Uncle Jiu, who had been sitting at the stone table for a long time, kicked the melon seeds on his feet, stood up immediately and looked at Zhao Zheng: "How is it, have you figured out the method of practicing this Huang Ting Yu Jing Nei Jing?"

“…I figured it out!”

It's just that my understanding is a little... different.
Well, it's just a little bit different!

The corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't say it. After all, this method was just a bait.

He is not afraid.
Because he has a system.
The same may not be true for others!

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"It's good to have figured it out..."

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng asked in confusion. Uncle Jiu explained with a slightly unnatural look on his face. He said a lot of things, but Zhao Zheng could hear the key point, which was two words - worry.

understood,

Life and death book!
Thinking about how Uncle Jiu had looked through the Book of Life and Death overnight to check on him a few days ago, Zhao Zheng understood that Uncle Jiu was worried about his safety!
Although he understood it, Zhao Zheng still asked indirectly about the Huangting Yujing Neijing. When he found out that he seemed to be the only bait, he was speechless. Well, was this just his good luck?
Um! ?

Zhao Zheng opened his third eye behind his head, and looked in surprise at the ancient three-legged tripod that appeared above his head, representing luck.

Damn it,
His luck is rising again!

Looking at the new tripod that was rapidly growing to the same size as the other three large tripods, Zhao Zheng thought to himself that it was outrageous.
Inexplicably, he felt that the increase in his luck was most likely related to the talent of thirty-six thousand gods that he had comprehended!
Stopping thinking, seeing Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Zhao Zheng looked at the huge charity cemetery in front of him and deliberately changed the subject: "By the way, Master, should we expand this charity cemetery?"

The charity cemetery in front of him with a pavilion, bamboo forest and pond is very large, but it is a bit small compared to his house.

"Forget it, Master knows you are rich, but forget about the expansion of the charity cemetery!" Uncle Jiu said speechlessly. Last time he accepted because he was short of money and it was hard to refuse. This time he wanted him to accept it again, he could only say no way! !

"Oh……"

Zhao Zheng said "oh", then curiously looked through the study door, looked at the five camps of divine generals placed behind the desk and said, "Master, are these the troops you asked Master to allocate for you?"

"no……"

Uncle Jiu's expression darkened, and he began to explain that the troops were not given to him by Master Zhao Zheng, but were entrusted to him by one of his fellow apprentices when he died.

The story happened on the second day after Uncle Jiu left Wen'an County. Uncle Jiu ran into a fellow apprentice from the temple.
Unfortunately, he met the other party too late and could only watch him die. However, before he died, the other party transferred his troops to him and asked Uncle Jiu and his disciples to come and collect the troops.

"Master, I am in mourning!"

Zhao Zheng, who felt it was better not to ask, lowered his head and said, Uncle Jiu smiled unnaturally and said, "It's okay, it's all over..."

"Um……"

Zhao Zheng nodded, moved his ears, and looked towards the ghost-sealing warehouse in the front yard with a frown. The next moment, a loud bang was heard.

"Huh? The Ghost Sealing Vault exploded?"

Qiu Sheng and Wencai, who heard the noise and walked out of the Ghost Bank House, stared at the Sealed Ghost Vault with the skylight opened.

"???"

No,

I'm still here,

Can't you wait until I leave?

Before Uncle Jiu could finish what he was saying, he was attracted by the corpse aura emanating from the skylight of the Ghost Sealing Library, causing his expression to change slightly.

"Oh no, the demon star is out of the coffin!"

"???"

Isn't his wildness almost gone? Why did he suddenly come out of the coffin? Zhao Zheng was puzzled, but he didn't ask. Instead, he followed Uncle Jiu and rushed to the Ghost Sealing Vault, followed closely by Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

After a while, after subduing the Demon Star that broke out of the coffin in the Ghost Sealing Tower, Uncle Jiu looked at the disappearance of the wildness on the Demon Star and the destroyed magic weapon in the coffin in surprise.

"No wonder it was able to break out of the coffin. It turns out that its wildness has disappeared and its intelligence has been awakened. Great..."

"Master, what good is it if the wildness disappears?"

Wencai asked curiously as he looked at the little Demon Star zombie that was suppressed by the corpse-suppressing talisman. Seeing this, Qiu Sheng silently stepped back.

"I'll go check those ghost-sealing altars..."

As he spoke, Qiu Sheng walked down the attic quickly. As soon as he went down the attic stairs, he looked at Zhao Zheng in silence, who was checking the ghost altar in the inner room before him.

"What did you say?"

Uncle Jiu smiled and looked at Wencai who asked the question. Wencai said subconsciously without thinking: "If I knew, I would still ask..."

He paused, looking at the empty surroundings and Uncle Nine who was staring at him with a smile. Wencai swallowed his saliva, stepped back silently, and smiled awkwardly: "Master, please speak!"

"Ha ha……"

Uncle Jiu chuckled, glared at Wencai, and said helplessly when he saw Wencai was so scared that he shrank his head and stepped back.

"Once its wildness disappears, it will lose its zombie-like ferocity and no longer need to be locked in this coffin..."

"Oh oh..." ×1+2
Wencai was stunned when he heard the voice behind him. He turned around in confusion and looked at Qiu Sheng and Zhao Zheng who had returned to the attic without knowing when. He was so angry that his eyes widened.
Okay, okay,
You are really my good junior brothers!
Not bad! ×2
Seeing Wencai's eyes, Zhao Zheng and Qiu Sheng remained calm and grumbled in their hearts. Uncle Jiu looked helplessly at the three apprentices who made him feel irritated. After briefly introducing the potential of the little zombie of the Demon Star, he said, "Okay, come and carry it downstairs!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhao Zheng stepped forward and said, as the little Demon Star zombie was carried down from the attic, Uncle Jiu took out the ink line and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to pull it up. Then he winked at Zhao Zheng, and Zhao Zheng nodded and reached out to peel off the corpse-suppressing talisman on the forehead of the little Demon Star zombie.

Roar--

The little Demon Star zombie stretched out his arms and roared, but... considering his body size, he looked a bit cute!

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Looking at the little Demon Star zombie who looked like a child in front of them, Qiu Sheng and Wencai laughed out loud. The little Demon Star zombie showed human anger in his eyes and jumped towards Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

"Hmm? The little thing jumps pretty high!"

Seeing the human-like anger in the eyes of the little Demon Star zombie and his jump of more than two meters high, Zhao Zheng was surprised. Then he looked at the skylight in the attic that was blown open by the corpse gas. He sighed in his heart that this little zombie was worthy of being a little Demon Star who could grow into a zombie king. He had great potential.

"Qiu Sheng Wencai!"

Seeing the little zombie angrily rushing towards Qiu Sheng and Wencai who were laughing, Uncle Jiu shouted, and Qiu Sheng and Wencai then spoke.

"Got it, Master, look at me... Damn, how can you jump so high? Damn, don't do that to me..."

Qiu Sheng stared with wide eyes at the little Demon Star zombie that jumped two meters high and rushed towards him, and he and Wencai began to deal with the little Demon Star zombie with the ink line in a hurry.

After a while, the battle ended, or rather, it was paused. Wen Cai, who was exhausted and out of breath, looked at the little zombie from Demon Star in surprise. He looked at... Uncle Jiu, who had gone outside the door at some point, and said, "Master, it seems... quite smart... This is what you call the awakening of its spiritual wisdom..."

"……right!"

Uncle Jiu said expressionlessly, looked at Yao Wencai with disdain, gave Zhao Zheng a look as if to say "you're looking at them" and walked towards the inner courtyard. He had no other intention, he just wanted to out of sight so as not to be annoyed.

"Its current intelligence should be equivalent to that of an eight or nine-year-old child..."

Sensing the changes in the demon star's emotions, Zhao Zheng gave the answer, and Wencai nodded. Qiu Sheng looked curious: "Does that mean it can understand what we say?"

"Yes, but for now I should..."

Zhao Zheng stopped talking and looked expressionlessly at Qiu Sheng who was saying "Come here, or I'll beat you up" to the little zombie from Demon Star. Seeing this, he closed the door silently.

Soon, screams were heard, some from the little zombie, as well as from Qiu Sheng and Wencai. After listening for a while and making sure that the two men's cries for help were truly life-saving, Zhao Zheng opened the door he had closed.

As soon as the door opened, two figures shouting for help rushed out quickly. Zhao Zheng looked speechlessly at Wencai, who was beaten black and blue and Qiu Sheng, who only had a swollen face, hiding behind him.

"You guys wait outside first!"

After saying that, Zhao Zheng went into the house, closed the door, clenched his fists and looked at the little zombie in front of him that was baring its fangs and roaring at him.

"You can... Never mind, just beat him up first!"

Be it ghosts or zombies, there is a group of guys who won't learn their lesson unless they are beaten. Zhao Zheng deeply realized this after seeing that group of spirit babies.

Roar--

Snapped--

Roar--

Snapped--

A few minutes later...

Zhao Zheng opened the door and walked out. Qiu Sheng and Wencai quickly stepped back, and they looked at the little zombie behind Zhao Zheng with his head drooping, looking like he was about to cry, from being on guard to laughing.

"Roar……"

The little zombie roared with its fangs bared, and when it saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai retreating in fear, a human-like look of joy appeared on its face.

But soon, after a slap from Zhao Zheng, it became unhappy, wrinkled its face, lowered its head, and began to sob.

"Uh, Junior Brother, you are too cruel!"

Wencai opened his mouth and looked at the little zombie with complicated eyes who was beaten and crying like a human, and Qiu Sheng snorted.

"Harsh? In my opinion, Junior Brother didn't hit me too lightly!"

Zhao Zheng looked at Qiu Sheng when he heard this. Qiu Sheng squinted at the little zombie and said, "Don't say it, it really looks like a child!"

He said that the little zombie's behavior and emotions were not like those of a zombie, but more like those of an eight or nine-year-old child.

"So it's a demon star!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth to reply, and at the same time began to understand why Uncle Jiu asked him to train the little zombie, because after a few slaps from him, he found that the little zombie was really strong.

Although the little zombie had just broken out of the coffin, the quality of its hidden corpse aura alone was enough to compare with the zombie king in the zombie forest. Of course, the number was still far less.

"Come, shake their hands and say hello."

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng looked at the little zombie and said, the little zombie looked up at Zhao Zheng pitifully, then lowered his head, and jumped to the alert Qiu Sheng Wencai with a reluctant look and stretched out his hands, which surprised Qiu Sheng Wencai.

"This little thing is so smart..."

"Yeah yeah……"

"I think it's much smarter than you!"

Uncle Jiu's disdainful voice sounded, Qiu Sheng and Wencai immediately turned around and looked at Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu looked at the little zombie who looked like he had been beaten badly, and looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly.

"If you don't beat it, it won't remember. Look how well-behaved it is now. It doesn't even need any training..." Zhao Zheng muttered.

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, then stretched out his hand and shouted to the little zombie, "Come here!" The little zombie immediately jumped in front of Uncle Jiu, which made Zhao Zheng raise his eyebrows. Uncle Jiu smiled, then looked at Zhao Zheng sternly: "I think it will be very well behaved if you don't hit it!"

"oh oh……"

Zhao Zheng said with an "oh" sound, squinting his eyes at the little zombie that was making faces at him, and he looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

The three of them looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they were sure of one thing: this little zombie still had to be fought! !

Ok,
This thing deserves a beating!!!
Little Zombie: A little bit...

……

The next day,

Yizhuang.

With the arrival of workers, they began to repair the broken skylight in the ghost storage. After the little zombies started eating tomatoes, everything was developing in a good direction.

bang——

After a loud bang, Uncle Jiu, who heard the noise and rushed to the front yard, looked blankly at the wing room and wall that had been blown down for half, the ghost-sealing warehouse that had been blown up again, and the little zombie shivering in the corner holding dynamite and incense.

"Qiu Sheng's literary talent A Zheng..."

Seeing that the door of the wing room was not blown up, Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and shouted. He didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to know where the little zombie got so many explosives and lit incense sticks.

After a while, Zhao Zheng came to the front yard and witnessed the tragic conditions in the wing rooms and the Fengguiku. He looked at his uncle with a kind face and shook his head.

"Master, you know me well. If I wanted to beat it up, I would have just beaten it up directly. There's no need to frame it with explosives."

Hearing Uncle Jiu nod with a twitching mouth, then looking at Qiu Sheng and Wencai, Qiu Sheng answered with a serious face.

"Master, you know me well. I don't have any money to buy explosives. Well, I didn't do this!"

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, looked at Qiu Sheng whose pockets were cleaner than his face, nodded, and then looked at Wencai. Wencai looked at Zhao Zheng and Qiu Sheng blankly. That's not right, we agreed to take the responsibility together...

Wencai looked at Qiu Sheng's clenched fist and Zhao Zheng's smiling face, and lowered his head with a bitter face: "Yes, I did it!"

"..."×1+2
Looking at Wencai's reaction, Uncle Jiu took a few deep breaths, looked at Zhao Zheng and Qiu Sheng, then looked at Wencai, and pointed outside the gate.

"roll!"

"Oh!" ×3
"Huh...huh?"

Uncle Jiu snorted, then stared with wide eyes and hummed as he watched the workers who had just left not long ago pushing a lot of bricks and tiles to the gate of the charity cemetery, which surprised him.

After quickly hiding the little zombie, Uncle Jiu came to the gate of the charity cemetery. The workers saw Uncle Jiu and greeted him with a smile.

"Uncle Jiu, where do you think we should demolish first?"

The foreman came to Uncle Jiu with the blueprints in his hand, smiling. Uncle Jiu looked at the blueprints handed over by the foreman blankly.

The blueprint showed that the building extended from the east side and covered half of the original area of ​​the charity cemetery. He subconsciously thought of the explosives that the little zombie shouldn't have in his hands and the blown-up wing. He was silent for a long time before speaking.

"It'll be fine once it's fixed..."

"Ah? Okay, let me make it clear first, I won't refund the extra money!" The foreman spoke, and Uncle Jiu glared at him.

The foreman also stared at each other. Uncle Jiu looked at the worker's clothes and laughed, "From the Zhao Construction Engineering Team?"

"..."

Oh.
Finished!

I forgot to change my clothes!

The foreman's glare disappeared, his face fell, and he smiled in an almost humble manner, "Uncle Jiu, please don't embarrass us. This is Young Master Zheng's filial piety..."

"That's right, Uncle Jiu, you see, we have already brought in all the bricks and tiles, bought all the goods, and are here!"

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, Master Zheng just wanted to expand the funeral home for you out of filial piety, and you agreed!"

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, just agree to it. Besides, these bricks and tiles have already been bought and cannot be returned. If you don't expand the charity cemetery..."

The workers all spoke up in agreement, and Uncle Jiu agreed helplessly. When he saw the workers carrying bricks and tiles into the charity cemetery, he hummed, picked up a brick, and looked at the word "Zhao" on it with an expressionless face.

"Ahem, Uncle Jiu, let's go, let's see which wall to tear down first..." The foreman became anxious, and quickly snatched back the bricks and threw them on the cart, then dragged Uncle Jiu into the charity cemetery.

To be honest,
I feel pretty bad now!
Uncle Jiu looked expressionlessly at the tiles on the cart that had the word "Zhao" written on the corners, as well as the floor tiles that also had the word "Zhao" written on them.

but,

This disciple... is so filial!
Uncle Jiu was in a very complicated mood. He was angry, but he was also a little... happy. It was quite, complicated!

"Let's start with the inner courtyard. By the way, when did A Zheng build the brick factory?" Uncle Jiu finally chose to accept it helplessly.

"Well... hehe, Young Master Zheng's brick factory was just built a few days ago. Well, it's a little far from the town, more than 20 miles away. Young Master Zheng's housekeeper said... Young Master Zheng was afraid of air pollution, so he chose a distant location to build it..." The foreman told the truth.

"This kid... is thoughtful..."

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this, and sighed. The foreman nodded and continued with a serious look: "Young Master Zheng is more than just thoughtful. Uncle Jiu, you don't know that Young Master Zheng is now the breadwinner of the people in several towns near us..."

The foreman spoke enthusiastically about how high and good the wages and food were in the brick factory, incense factory, tile factory, and floor tile factory, and how many families had been saved by these factories.

"Also, Uncle Jiu, the porridge shops opened by Young Master Zheng and Master Ren alone have saved many lives. Now Young Master Zheng is in a nearby town!"

The foreman gave a thumbs up with a respectful look on his face. Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment when he heard that, and then he saw the foreman rubbing his hands embarrassedly.

"Uncle Jiu, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Ok?"

"I just heard that Young Master Zheng was going to build a factory nearby. My wife is actually a pretty good cook... so I thought..." The foreman smiled embarrassedly.

"Look, can you help me ask Young Master Zheng to help my wife find a job as a cook in one of those factories..."

"This... okay..."

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, then agreed when seeing the foreman's pitiful look. The foreman was about to kneel down with gratitude on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu. Thank you, Uncle Jiu..."

"Oh, I can't..."

"Of course, of course..."

"Hey, you..."

……

at the same time,

the other side,
On the official road leading to Renjia Town,
Inside the carriage.

"Dean, why don't we choose to stay in Jiuquan Town? There is obviously no church there!"

The young nun Shanshan, who was sitting in the carriage, stuck her head out and looked at Mother Superior Maria who was driving the carriage. It seemed that Sister Shanshan had spoken first, and the other three young nuns Zhenzhen, Wenwen and Huihui also asked in a chattering manner.

"Yes, Dean, why don't I reopen the church in Jiuquan Town? Didn't you say that Father Wu didn't want Jiuquan Town anymore?"

"Yes, why did we travel so far to come to Renjia Town? Is it because the church in Jiuquan Town is gone?"

Listening to the chattering of the four little nuns, Mother Superior Maria nodded, turned back and glared at them, and the four little nuns immediately shut up.

"Because the lost believers are in Renjia Town ahead, we come here not only to reopen the church, but also to save the lost believer who forced Father Wu to give up opening the church!" Dean Maria said earnestly.

"Oh oh oh..."×4
The four little nuns nodded, then looked at each other, and after confirming that none of them understood, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, it's OK.

She is not the dumbest!

"Huh? This town is pretty heavily guarded!"

Sister Maria frowned as she looked at the armed security team who were checking cars in front of her. She was about to ask Zhenzhen and the other three to behave themselves when she saw a man called Captain Awei by the security team speaking in a happy voice in the distance.

"Come on, Afang, and you too, all of you come with me and accompany this captain to pick up my cousin!" Awei said with a beaming smile.

"Yes, Captain!"

Afang and the others spoke, and Awei was about to step on his horse and leave, but suddenly he stopped and looked at Afang.

"By the way, which Uncle Ming are you?"

"Uh, Uncle Ming is traveling!"

Ah Fang opened his mouth, and Ah Wei said, "Oh!" He looked at Ah Fang with a smile and said, "Is that so? Don't forget to tell me when he comes back, and I will treat him well then!"

"……Yes!"

Ah Fang lowered his head and rolled his eyes, helplessly looking at Captain Ah Wei who was riding his horse and leading the way. He was very curious about what happened between Ah Wei and Mao Shan Ming, and why Ah Wei hated his Uncle Ming so much!
(End of this chapter)