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

Chapter 540: On the eve of the opening of the Zombie Supreme plot - Part !

"...You'd better not go to Taiping Town. Come with us to your uncle Zhuge's house. Who knows how that great master will persuade his demon disciple..." Taoist Simu couldn't help but speak when he heard that Zhao Zheng was going to Taiping Town behind.

"Yes, let's go tomorrow."

Zhuge Kongping echoed, Zhao Zheng looked towards the direction of Taiping Town, and glanced at Taoist Simu with doubt: "This human demon will not put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away."

“It’s possible!”

Zhuge Kongping, who roughly understood what Zhao Zheng meant, said with a smile. Taoist Simu, who also understood what Zhao Zheng meant, curled his lips and glared at Zhuge Kongping.

"Don't worry, it's impossible..."

Taoist Simu paused, then frowned and said, "The matter of the human demon is not just his Changsheng Temple's matter, it's also our Maoshan headquarters' matter. The human demon has only two choices at this moment. One is to lay down his butcher knife and go to the underworld to be punished, the other is... to die and his soul will be scattered!"

Even though the Maoshan headquarters did not investigate why Mao Qiang did not kill the human demon, and even did not say anything about Mao Qiang's suppression of the human demon, as if it was difficult for the younger generation to talk about the things done by the ancestor, but not saying anything does not mean that everything is fine.

The fate of a human demon has long been determined, it is nothing more than the difference between dying early or late. Of course, there are exceptions, such as a human demon suddenly improving his magic power to the point where he can kill his way to Mount Maoshan!
However, as for this, Taoist Simu feels that it would be more practical for the demon to suddenly repent.

"Go down there to be punished? It would be better to just die!" Zhuge Kongping shook his head in fear.

"yes……"

Taoist Simu sighed in agreement. He looked at the sky and saw that it was already completely dark. He said to Zhao Zheng and Zhuge Kongping, "Let's go. Let's go back first and come back tomorrow..."

"it is good……"

Zhao Zheng and the other man nodded. Zhuge Kongping generously and with a bit of pain in his heart took out a Jia Ma Talisman and handed it to Zhao Zheng: "Here, this is the Jia Ma Talisman. After you stick it on, you can walk a thousand miles a day..."

Zhuge Kongping stopped talking and stared blankly at the three purple armor and horse talismans that Zhao Zheng took out from his sleeve.

"Uncle Master, give it!"

Zhao Zheng handed the two newly-made armor and horse talismans to Zhuge Kongping and the others. The two took them blankly. Taoist Simu looked at the purple talisman in his hand, which had a restrained divine light but could still show its terrifying power: "A Zheng, did Senior Brother give you all his best treasures?"

"Yes, but this is not it. I drew this recently after I made some progress in the art of talismans."

"..."×2
Some progress?!

The two seriously suspected that Zhao Zheng had problems with his understanding of Youan, but they didn't know how to say it. They just silently put away the purple armor and horse talisman, looked at the armor and horse talisman on their thighs, and after making sure that it had not expired, they coughed together.

"Ahem, let's go..."

"it is good……"

Zhao Zheng did not pay attention to the two people's small action of quietly putting away the armor and horse talismans. After all, in the current era, purple talismans are very difficult to draw.

After pretending to stick one on his thigh, he followed the two men to Heping County where Zhuge Kong Pingjia was.

The journey was smooth and nothing happened. However, Taoist Simu took the opportunity to say a lot to Zhao Zheng while Zhuge Kongping was running in front.

Although there were many words, the meaning was simple. It was not that Taoist Simu wanted the Xiantian Pill, but he was just warning Zhao Zheng that the Xiantian Pill that could forge the Xiantian Dao body was a matter of great importance, so he must remember to be careful. Also, although Zhuge Kongping was a good person, people's hearts were always separated by their stomachs...

Zhao Zheng nodded to show that he understood, then took out a Xiantian Pill from his sleeve and handed it to Taoist Simu. Without waiting for Taoist Simu to refuse, he stuffed it directly into Taoist Simu's hands.

"Uncle Master, here, there were outsiders..."

"You should keep it or give it to your brothers!"

Taoist Simu felt warm in his heart, and Zhao Zheng whispered, "Don't worry, I still have a lot here. The Xiantian Pills that the ancestor gave me are enough for you and Master to have one each!"

In fact, he could directly modify Uncle Jiu and others into innate Taoist bodies, but if he did that, he felt that he might not be able to stay in the mortal world anymore.

Moreover, Zhao Zheng had a feeling that after ascending, he probably would not be able to come down whenever he wanted like in other worlds. He thought the reason was related to the fact that man can conquer nature.

In order to avoid ascending, Zhao Zheng could only choose this roundabout way to allow Uncle Jiu and others to obtain the innate Taoist body.

Perhaps it was because of the difference in the world, or perhaps it was because of the opportunity that heaven and earth gave to all living beings (the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was enhanced), Zhao Zheng had a feeling that as long as he let go of his cover, he would immediately ascend to heaven.

As for the success rate of the Xiantian Pill, this is no longer a problem. After he became a Daluo Heavenly Immortal, he had modified the success rate of the Xiantian Pill to 100% success.

"……Oh!"

No, the gap is a bit too big!
Taoist Simu subconsciously touched the innate pill given by the ancestor in his arms, looked at Zhao Zheng, nodded and chose to accept it.

The three of them continued along the official road, and soon arrived at Heping County and Zhuge Kongping's home.

Before he even entered his own front door, Zhuge Kongping shouted at the top of his voice: "Wife, Xiao Ming, Xiao Hua, come out and see who is here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push open the door, but before he could push it open, the door opened from the inside, and Wang Hui led the way.

"No need to shout. I had already figured out that it was A Zheng who was here this morning. Also, you don't really think I would let you two get drunk and go fight the demon, do you?"

As Wang Hui spoke, she gave Zhuge Kongping and Taoist Simu a look of annoyance, and the two of them smiled awkwardly.

Wang Hui looked at the two drunkards, one fat and one thin, with disdain, and sized up Zhao Zheng with a smile: "You're becoming more and more handsome!"

As she said this, she was about to reach out to pinch Zhao Zheng's face, but Zhao Zheng dodged her hand, causing her to glare at Zhao Zheng.

Zhuge Kongping said, "Let's go in and talk," and then he entered the gate first, and then asked Wang Hui curiously, "Wife, how did you know that A Zheng was coming?"

"What do you think..."

Wang Hui asked back angrily. Just when she was thinking about asking Zhao Zheng if he had any magic weapon to conceal the secret, otherwise why would her plan explode?
Her eyes were attracted by the seven ancient three-legged tripods forged by luck above Zhao Zheng's head, which made her look as if she had seen a ghost.

"you……"

"Hmm? What's wrong? Master Huihui!"

"..."

you ask me?
I'm asking if you are okay!

Wang Hui stared at Zhao Zheng with wide eyes. Fearing that someone might have ears, she didn't say much, but just asked curiously.

"How come your luck has increased so much?"

"You've done too many good things!"

Zhao Zheng said an affirmative sentence in the form of a question. Apart from anything else, just by killing Ding Hai in the zombie contract, he saved countless retail investors who should have been killed.

"..."

Wang Hui didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhao Zheng with an expression as if to say, "You are teasing your uncle." Zhao Zheng didn't say anything, so Taoist Simu looked around hurriedly and said.

"Where's Jiale?"

"Yes, where are Xiao Ming and Xiao Hua?"

"They are all eating in the house."

Wang Hui said, and then looked at Zhuge Kongping, who suddenly cared so much about his son and daughter, with a strange look on his face: "Fatty, have you done anything wrong?"

"What's wrong with you? Do you know that Simu and I are very lucky this time..." Zhuge Kongping took out the Xiantian Pill with a smile.

at the same time,

Outside Taiping Town.

"Alas, it's hard to be a human being, and it's hard to be a ghost. I don't know if this person will kill me in the end to silence me..."

She Aihuan floated outside the kennel holding a parasol and thought, looking at the old man who was treating the dogs in the kennel, she began to scare the old man away according to Fang Zheng's instructions.

Although she didn't know why she did this, she was too lazy to think too much. She just wanted to scare away this guy named Dog Wang Lun as soon as possible so that she could go shopping with the money Fang Zheng gave her.

"Does he hate dogs?"

Ai Huan thought silently as she conjured up the tragic scene before her death, and then began to scare people. After a burst of commotion and screams,
She clapped her hands in satisfaction as she looked at the dog Wang Lun who was scared and ran away. She said to herself that it was time to call it a day. Then she frowned and looked at the dogs in the cages that were still barking.

With a cry, the dogs were so scared that they tucked their tails between their legs and shrank their heads. Aihuan hummed with satisfaction, put away the tragic scene before her death, and floated towards the town with an umbrella in hand.

However, as she was floating, she suddenly stopped and disappeared. After a long while, she appeared on a tree with her head tucked in. She swallowed her saliva and looked at the two streams of light, one black and one gold, in the sky that were invisible to ordinary people.

"I'm so scared. Where did these monks and demons come from in this small town of Taiping..." She patted her chest and muttered in fear.

Looking at the evil spirit that was fleeing and the golden light that was chasing her, she Aihuan silently floated down from the tree and tiptoed back to her villa.

As for shopping, forget it. Who knows if this monk who is chasing the devil will take her in as well.

Although she felt that when the time came, she could ask Fang Zheng for help, but who knows, oh, she, a ghost, didn't know whether Fang Zheng would save her. For the sake of her ghost life, she should go home and stay here honestly. Ai Huan muttered to herself as she hurried towards her small villa, without looking back, trying her best to suppress her ghost aura. When she was almost at the small villa, she turned around and looked at the sky above Taiping Town.

"Hey, it seems that this cultivator is not that powerful. He was actually escaped by that demon..." She looked at the demonic energy escaping in the night sky and the flying golden light.
Seeing the golden light flying towards her, she quickly floated into the villa with a pale face, waved her hand to draw the curtains, then floated into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Oh, that's terrible..."

Aihuan leaned against the door and took a long breath. After waiting for a long time, she quietly floated to the living room, poked her head out of the curtains and looked at the sky above Taiping Town. She found that the golden light was still searching above the town and had no intention of coming to her. Only then did she pat her chest with relief.

"It's so hard to be a ghost..."

……

"It's so hard to be a demon!"

This is a true portrayal of the inner thoughts of Modi, the man hiding in the cesspool. What's more, he doesn't understand why his master can't give him a chance, when he is obviously just two people born in the year, month and hour of Hai to succeed.

As long as he could change the lifespans of any two of the three evil masters, he would be able to completely master the art of changing lifespans and achieve immortality. However, his master did not give him the chance. Not only that, even his senior brother Mao Jian was trying to stop him.

Dissatisfied,

He is not convinced! !

Resentment, anger, resentment...

In addition, being in a cesspool, all kinds of negative emotions burst out in the heart of the human demon Di. Thinking about his master's favoritism and love for Mao Jian in the past, he violently stuck his head out and stared at the golden light flying around in the sky above the town, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Looking at the night watchman passing by, the demon Di showed a fierce look in his eyes: "Okay, since you two want my life so much, then I will give my life back to you..."

The demon Di stared at the golden light in the sky with a ferocious look on his face, and slapped his crown hard with his hand.
Following a crisp sound of "crackling" and the dissipation of demonic energy between heaven and earth, Mao Qiang, who had seen the movement, flew over quickly. As soon as he landed, he saw the human-demon Di floating in the pit. Seeing this, he frowned and sighed.

"You... shouldn't do this..."

Mao Qiang spoke with a complicated expression, his tone full of anger. He did not look at the man in the pit, Mo Di.
He just counted with his fingers and looked around: "The more people you harm, the heavier the punishment will be in the future. Stop it, Adi, don't make the same mistake again and again. Now, you can still turn back!"

His words were addressed to the human demon Di, although both the hexagram and the human demon Di's corpse were telling him that his apprentice was dead.

But as the master of the human demon Di, how could he not understand the temperament of his apprentice? His apprentice is not the kind of person who would give up or commit suicide easily.

Just as he was looking at the peaceful surroundings and frowned as he pulled the body of the human demon Di out of the pit from a distance, he frowned again and lifted the eyelids of the human demon Di from a distance.

"It's actually the Soul-Sending Technique... I didn't expect you to have secretly learned even this vicious magic technique... I really regret not killing you in the first place!"

Mao Qiang looked at the barely perceptible black line on the human demon Di's eyeballs and looked around with an unpleasant expression.

As a magic method, the soul-studding technique is different from the ordinary methods of possession. The ordinary method of soul-studding is only temporary, and at most it will hurt the vitality of the person possessed.

However, the soul-possessing technique as a magic method is different. This method is about swallowing the soul and possessing the body, devouring the three souls and six spirits of the possessed person to strengthen one's own spirit. Once possessed, it means that the possessed person is doomed to die.

Unfortunately, no one responded to his words, which made Mao Qiang's face become uglier and uglier as he gasped: "Okay, okay, it seems that you are determined to join the devil's way. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

After Mao Qiang finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in front of Mao Jian, who was looking for the human-demon under the leadership of Lai Ming.

"Master!" "Master-grandmaster!"

Mao Jian and A Mai looked at Mao Qiang who suddenly appeared with surprise. Lai Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and immediately saluted Mao Qiang.

"Lai Ming meets Senior Mao!"

"You're welcome……"

Mao Qiang smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand and slapped the three evil masters in the air, knocking them unconscious. He threw out a few talismans from his sleeves and stuck them on the three evil masters. He said to the puzzled Mao Jian and the other two, "Keep an eye on them. Kill them when necessary. I'll go find the lifeblood of the human demon!"

Seeing that his disciple was making more and more mistakes, Mao Qiang could no longer sit still, fearing that he would be horribly wounded if he went down.

I don’t want to give good advice anymore!!
"Yes, Master."

Mao Jian was stunned when he heard this, and looked at his master with some confusion, as he felt something was wrong, but he still responded quickly.

"Well, you also have to be careful. He has given up his body and used the soul-hosting technique. I don't know who he is currently in..." Mao Qiang gave a few more instructions before leaving.

It's just that the sound before he left was a little loud. For example, the words "he was going to find the lifeblood of the human-demon" were particularly loud.

Zhao Zheng, who was far away in Zhuge's house, saw all of this, but he didn't care too much or get too anxious.
Because Mao Qiang is more anxious than him! !

Moreover, compared to the human-demon who was doomed to fail, he was more curious about why Mao Qiang's strength was so poor that he couldn't even catch a human-demon.

However, when he thought about the many restrictions and precepts in the Longevity Method, he understood. Well, there is gain and loss!
Mao Qiang was of high seniority and had lived for a long time, but he also paid a price for it, one of which was his weak strength.

After finishing his thoughts, Zhao Zheng looked at Jia Le and the other two who were in the quiet room, relying on Xiantian Pills to condense their Xiantian Dao bodies.

After making sure that there would be no situations with basically no chance of occurrence, such as explosion, venous severance, etc., Zhao Zheng thought to himself and turned back to give one pill to Uncle Jiu and the others. Then he looked at Wang Hui and the other two who suddenly started whispering to each other.

His ears moved, and he heard Wang Hui say to Taoist Simu: "I think A Zheng is not young anymore, my Xiaohua..."

Zhao Zheng listened to the rest of the words. He frowned at the Taoist Simu who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and Zhuge Kongping who looked like this was a good idea. Then he looked at Wang Hui who wanted to take revenge on him. He felt that Wang Hui's face was not wrong.
no other meaning,
He just felt that Wang Hui was quite elegant and graceful.

Looking at Zhao Zheng's expression and making sure that Zhao Zheng must have heard it, Taoist Simu laughed in his heart, and then politely refused Wang Hui's suggestion that he should fan his ears in front of Uncle Jiu.

“Friend Wang, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I know you mean well, but Xiaohua is not suitable for A Zheng. A Zheng has already entered the stage of refining the soul and returning to the void... Children’s affairs will only delay him..."

As he said this, he was afraid that Wang Hui would not give up, so he thought for a moment and continued, "And to be honest, regarding Ah Zheng's marriage... the headquarters has mentioned it to my senior brother more than once, but my senior brother rejected it every time. In my opinion, Brother Wang should not talk about this matter anymore, and then..."

Taoist Simu didn't say anything this time, he just pointed at Ah Zheng's face. He didn't mean anything else, it was just that this boy is so handsome, are you sure your daughter can do it? !

"..."

never mind,

Just pretend I didn’t mention it!
Wang Hui looked at Zhao Zheng's face, then thought about the marriage she had predicted for Zhao Zheng before, and sighed with a little regret.

"In that case, forget it..."

Of course, she didn't feel too regretful, after all, she just mentioned it. But she didn't regret it, but some people did.

Zhuge Kongping felt very sorry, and felt that he had lost the chance to repay his gratitude, which made Zhao Zheng, who heard his inner voice, twitch his mouth.
This... is definitely not revenge?!

Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, making sure that the three did not continue this topic and Wang Hui just mentioned it casually. He continued to look in the direction of Taiping Town, but after a while, Zhuge Kongping came over with a large book wrapped in yellow cloth.

Zhao Zheng looked puzzled, and then Zhuge Kongping handed him the slightly old and bulky book.

"A Zheng, here, don't refuse. If it weren't for the Xiantian Pill you gave me, Xiaohua would not have had the opportunity to condense a Xiantian Dao body. This is the Wuhou Qimen of my Wuhou Sect..."

"……Thanks!"

Hearing the words "Wu Hou Qi Men", Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched as he looked at the second Wu Hou Qi Men in his hand.

Thinking about the Wu Hou Qi Men that he coaxed from Bai Rourou, he just felt... forget it, he didn't want to talk anymore.

So be it,

Doing good things should not be done for good reasons...

"And this, but let me make it clear first, you can't pass it on to anyone else except your descendants and disciples."

Zhuge Kongping solemnly took out a booklet with a tattered cover from his arms and handed it to Zhao Zheng, who raised his eyebrows and took it.

"The Seven-Star Life-Extending Lamp that Wu Hou used back then?"

"Of course it is my ancestor's Seven-Star Lamp. You don't think that my name Zhuge is fake!" Zhuge Kongping raised his head and said. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Zheng nodding.

"..."×2+2
The atmosphere at the scene was slightly silent. Zhao Zheng looked at Zhuge Kongping, whose face was as black as a cotton machine, and clenched his fist and coughed, "Ahem, I'll go back to my room and study the Seven Star Life-Extending Lamp that Wu Hou used back then."

"Go ahead..."

Wang Hui smiled and waved her hands, then glared at Zhuge Kongping, who had a dark face: "Angry? Are you still angry? What are you angry about? Don't you see how you look like a descendant of Wu Hou!"

"???"

No,

Shouldn't you comfort me?!

Zhuge Kongping was bewildered when he was scolded, and then he lowered his head like a grandson, watching Taoist Simu standing beside him shaking his head and laughing.

(End of this chapter)