Longevity: Starting from Kaiyizhuang

Chapter 64 Ending
Looking at Zhang Chu's back as he rode away on his donkey, Taoist Simu ignored the indignant Jiale and the resentful Qingqing. Instead, he set his eyes on Taoist Qianhe.

"Junior brother, come in and discuss in detail!"

Who is Taoist Simu? He not only deals with people frequently, but also with monsters. How could he not see Qianhe's worries?
Especially after seeing Zhang Chu, he was at a loss as to what to do and no longer had the decisiveness he once had.

"Brother!"

Taoist Qianhe hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, there are still some details to understand about this matter, Junior Brother, I'd better solve this matter first!"

After saying this, he left with his four disciples.

Taoist Simu looked at Taoist Qianhe's slightly dejected figure and did not speak for a long time.

"Master,"

Jiale looked at his master and walked forward, "Is it really wrong to slay demons and monsters?"

"There's nothing wrong with slaying demons and eliminating evil!"

The four of them glanced at Master Ikkyu who was also standing there, and seemed to be talking to Jiale, and also seemed to be talking to Qingqing who was full of resentment, "You are wrong because you are too weak!"

"In this world, if you want to reason, you need to have a strong fist. If your fist is not strong enough, how can you reason?"

After hearing this, Jiale was still a little confused, and so was Qingqing.

"Your master is right!"

Master Yixiu glanced at Jiale and Qingqing and said, "If your master, Taoist Qianhe and I were not here just now!"

"Just those two sentences of yours are enough to make you die here!"

"Death, understand?"

Ikkiu had lived to such an old age, it didn't matter if he died, but Qingqing and Jiale's life had just begun, it would be a pity if they died.

This is also the reason why he didn't take action just now.

No matter how conceited or compassionate he is, when faced with an extremely powerful being, it seems that taking action would be useless except for his death.

What's more, with Ikkyu's knowledge, he had already vaguely guessed that Taoist Chizuru's transportation of the royal zombies was not a simple matter.

According to Maoshan’s usual practice, if zombies are encountered, they must be eliminated as soon as possible and there is no way they can be transported to other places.

Taoist Qianhe is a man who hates evil. How could he easily accept a job of transporting zombies?

There must be something else going on.

Jiale and Qingqing were speechless for a moment. They might not understand other profound principles clearly.

For them who often come into contact with corpses, no one knows better than them what death is.

"okay!"

Taoist Simu seemed a little bored, "Think about it carefully!"

He was originally a little puzzled about Chizuru's transportation of royal zombies. Now that such a thing happened and Chizuru almost died in this transfer, he felt even more distressed.

He was worried that this transfer might involve things happening inside the gate.

Thinking of this, Simu became even more dejected. After a long sigh, he turned around and went back to his room.

Taoist Master Qianhe and his four disciples also set out on the return journey overnight.

He almost died here, how could he not be angry?
When the royal zombies were being transported, he didn't want to accept it, but the elders in the sect forced him to do so.

Now that such a big mistake has happened, he naturally has to find an explanation.

What's more, he had to go back to the sect to bring out the subsequent skills of the Heavenly Corpse Art and send them to Zhang Chu.

Especially when he thought of Zhang Chu's repeated invitations to the charity cemetery in Tengfei Town, he had a vague feeling that his "nephew" might have something important to discuss with him.

Otherwise, he would not have been invited to the charity cemetery again after the conflict just happened.

As for Zhang Chu, he rode his donkey all the way down the mountain quickly.

After arriving at a deserted place, Zhang Chu directly replaced the donkey under his crotch with a motorcycle.

As for the donkey, it was released directly. An old horse knows the way, so a donkey might be able to recognize the way as well.

Listening to the roar of the engine, everything around him was rapidly receding. Everything here had been completed successfully, and of course Zhang Chu had to rush back to the charity cemetery in Tengfei Town as soon as possible.

He was still thinking about the corpses and death energy on the mass grave.

With an endless supply of corpse qi and death energy, it is unknown how fast Zhang Chu's strength will increase, but the power of the Corpse King Banner in his hand will definitely continue to increase.

Just like when he came here, he was still traveling in the wilderness. At night, he returned to the charity cemetery in Liancheng World and fiddled with the Yin Gathering Land.

Especially since he had obtained a material that could make an iron corpse, why would Zhang Chu keep it if he didn't refine it as soon as possible?
The time on the road passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, almost a month had passed.

On a sunny afternoon, Zhang Chu, looking exhausted, finally returned to the charity cemetery in Tengfei Town.

"It seems that no one has been here!"

Zhang Chu walked around the room in the charity cemetery and looked at the thick dust on the table. He realized that basically no one had been there.

"I just don't know any spells like cleaning!"

Looking at the dust in the room, Zhang Chu muttered, "Otherwise it would be much easier to clean up!"

There was no other way, he could only clean it up himself first. As for the mass grave, it would not be too late to go there at night.

It took an hour or two to finally clean the room.

After cleaning, Zhang Chu went to the tablet enshrining Shi Jian and lit three incense sticks.

"Master, I met Taoist Qianhe again and saved his life. I also met Taoist Simu."

"However, getting along with Taoist Simu is not very pleasant!"

Zhang Chu inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner while muttering, "I don't know how your junior brother teaches his disciples!"

"Why did you teach him like that?"

"In my opinion, there is no hope for the next generation of Maoshan!"

"Although Taoist Qianhe's four disciples are not talented, they have inherited Qianhe's legacy!"

That’s right, in Zhang Chu’s opinion, Qianhe’s apprentice is just useless.

If he really becomes talented, he will be able to follow his master to deal with the royal zombies.

As for Simu's apprentice, he was just like Lin Fengjiao's apprentice. He was protected too well and had never seen the dangers of the world.

Just like his cheap senior brother Shi Shaojian, he couldn't recognize the situation and anyone dared to provoke him.

Otherwise, how could he end up dead?

After muttering a few words, Zhang Chu turned around and left.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was completely dark. Zhang Chu also walked out of the charity cemetery and headed towards the mass grave.

"Woo~woo~"

As soon as he walked out of the charity cemetery, Zhang Chu felt a whistling cold wind. It turned out that there were a few little ghosts playing at the door of the charity cemetery.

"Do you think my peach wood sword is useless?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chu immediately became angry. He took out the peach wood sword and pointed it at the little ghosts who were playing.

The little ghost sensed Zhang Chu's murderous intent and immediately ran away.

The cold wind stopped!

(End of this chapter)