Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

"No, I just want to be a kind neighbor!"

Master Ikkyu chuckled.

"Follow me, follow me, I'll see how far you can take me!!"

Taoist Simu cursed, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Compared to the house, he was more reluctant to part with his old rival Master Ikkyu.

A dull life would be too boring if it lacks a rival to play with.

"Four Eyes, it doesn't matter to us, but what should the young prince do?!"

Master Ikkyu didn't care about Taoist Simu's attitude and turned to talk about the young prince.

Taoist Simu took a deep breath and said, "My junior brother came to me in a dream last night. He entrusted this little brat to me and asked me to take him back to the capital. I have already promised my junior brother."

"Master Chizuru!?"

Master Ikkyu couldn't help but feel a little admiration when he thought of Taoist Chizuru who committed suicide decisively after being infected with corpse poison.

He could not have imagined that even after his death, Taoist Qianhe was still concerned about the little prince's condition, and specifically came back in his dream to ask Taoist Simu to help send the little prince back to the capital.

He is truly an enlightened person.

He nodded appreciatively.

"Monk, bring the brat here so I can explain things to him."

Upon hearing this, Master Ikkyu immediately asked Qingqing to bring the young prince over and explain the matter in person.

"Kid, my junior brother came to me in a dream and asked me to take you back to the capital. However, we are currently moving, and I have a client to take with me. It is impossible for me to send you to the capital in a short time. I hope you don't worry."

Taoist Simu informed the young prince of the situation without hesitation. The young prince was completely bewildered. "Was it Taoist Qianhe who sent me this in my dream?"

"Correct."

Taoist Simu said proudly, "My junior brother is highly regarded by Huang Daogong and is now serving as a Soul-Suppressing General under his command. He specifically appeared in my dream last night and asked me to take care of you."

"Master uncle became the Soul-Suppressing General under Huang Daogong!?"

Jiale exclaimed in surprise. He never thought that Taoist Qianhe had already joined Huang Daogong to work.

The position of Zhenhunjiang sounds very cool.

So cool.

"Hehe, my junior brother is a great general of Mount Mao and a pioneer of the Taoist altar. It's no wonder that he is valued by Master Huang Dao!"

Taoist Simu was very proud and honored.

"Huang Daogong!?"

The young prince silently memorized the name of Huang Daogong in his heart, and his faith in Huang Daogong had reached an extremely high level.

He looked up at Qingqing and pleaded, "Sister, could you please help me make a statue of Huang Daogong? He saved my life, and I want to bring his statue back to the capital to worship him."

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted the little prince's head. "Of course." She looked at Master Ikkyu expectantly and said, "Master, let's also enshrine a statue of Huang Daogong and ask him to bless us with peace and safety."

"..."

Master Ikkyu was stunned. As a monk, he had never even worshipped Buddha or Bodhisattva, and now he was asked to worship a god! ?

"Haha, monks worshipping gods, interesting, interesting!!"

Taoist Simu slapped his thigh and laughed.

Master Ikkyu looked helpless, but fortunately he was a man with an open mind who was not bound by the rules and regulations of the world.

What's more, Huang Daogong had indeed done them a favor, so it was only natural for them to repay his kindness by offering him sacrifices.

So, Master Ikkyu nodded and agreed to Qingqing's request. He laughed and said, "I hope Huang Daogong doesn't mind my nagging chanting."

"Monk, you dare to disturb Huang Daogong's peace. Be careful or he will strike you to death with a thunderbolt!"

Taoist Simu laughed with glee.

Master Ikkyu chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Huang Daogong is kind-hearted and not as narrow-minded as you, Simu."

"Monk, who are you calling petty?!"

Taoist Simu's face turned dark, and Master Ikkyu looked at him with a smile, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Jiale and Qingqing looked at the two noisy old boys with helplessness on their faces.

The young prince suddenly remembered something. "Master, Taoist priest, there's a golden coffin in the woods that contains my uncle's remains. If you're moving, you can take it with you and melt it down for household use. Also, we're carrying a lot of valuables with us, so you can take that with you."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Simu immediately stopped arguing with Master Ikkyu and looked at the young prince in surprise, "My child, you are so generous that you want to give us the golden coffin and treasures."

The young prince said calmly and clearly, "You saved my life. I have nothing to repay you with. The only thing I can offer you is a golden coffin that you can't take away and a pile of useless wealth. I hope you won't despise them."

This time he was ordered to go to the border to collect the remains of his uncle. In addition to a golden coffin, he also found many treasures left by his uncle.

Now, he is the only one left in the whole team and he cannot take away these valuables at all. So he simply gives them to Taoist Simu and others as a gift, so as to leave a good impression on them and make his life easier and more comfortable in the future.

"You are such a flatterer, kid." Taoist Simu laughed so hard that his mouth couldn't stop. "But since you are so sincere, I will accept it with reluctance."

"..."

Master Ikkyu and others looked at the smiling Taoist Simu and said, "You are really forcing yourself."

"Monk, come on, let's go divide the treasure."

Taoist Simu rubbed his hands and called on Master Ikkyu to divide the spoils.

"Amitabha, I am a monk and have no interest in wealth, so I won't fight with you for this money. All I ask is that you help me build a temple when we move."

Master Ikkyu shook his head and was not very interested in the treasure. He only asked Taoist Simu to help him build a new dojo.

"Monk, you are truly free from all worries. That's amazing. I admire you."

Taoist Simu gave Master Ikkyu a thumbs up, then happily agreed and took his clients to move the treasure.

In addition to a large golden coffin, there were three boxes of treasures, the amount of which was astonishing.

“It’s developed, it’s developed!!”

Taoist Simu looked at the wealth in front of him with shining eyes, and was overjoyed. With such a huge fortune, he no longer had to work hard as a corpse driver to make money.

"Brother, you're right. Huang Daogong is truly a God of Wealth!"

He remembered that his uncle once said that Huang Daogong was the God of Wealth, who could bless those who worshipped him to make a fortune. Now he saw that it was true.

He had only been worshipping Huang Daogong for a short time when he suddenly received an unexpected windfall and became rich overnight.

All the gods of wealth, including the God of Wealth, the God of War, the God of Literature, the God of Windfall, the God of Partial Wealth, etc., combined are not as effective as Huang Daogong alone.

Taoist Simu happily moved back all the treasures left by 873 in the woods. He walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, looking down on the world with great vigor.

He has the temperament of a nouveau riche.

"Jia Le, burn some incense to Huang Dao Gong and thank him for blessing us with great fortune."

Taoist Simu laughed heartily and took Jiale to burn incense to Huang Daogong.

"Yes, Master!"

Jiale did not dare to delay and quickly took out the sandalwood and offered it respectfully.

"Ding, incense value +90!"

"Ding, incense value +90!"

The incense value reminder sound from the main god space made him slightly stunned. When did he have two more believers?

He looked up the source of the incense money and found that the provider was Taoist Simu and his apprentice.

There was something strange on his face. It was understandable that an honest kid like Jiale would have faith in him, but how could a seasoned Taoist like Simu also have such high faith in him?!

This is unreasonable!

Huang Dao listened quietly to the prayer of Taoist Simu, and after a while he suddenly realized that it was because Taoist Simu had made a huge fortune from the royal zombie incident, and thus developed a high faith in him.

He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. To be honest, this wealth was not given by him, it was purely an accident.

Even he could not have expected such an unexpected gain.

This is a good thing.

Now Taoist Simu has started moving. With Uncle Jiu's care, Taoist Simu and others will definitely be arranged to settle in a town.

At that time, his faith can also be spread to the next town along with Taoist Simu.

Given the current level of faith that Taoist Simu has in him, it is very conducive to the spread of his faith.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Huang Dao's face. What an unexpected surprise.

Not only did he gain one more believer, but he was also able to develop the faith of the next town.

Best of both worlds.

Chapter 84: Pulling the tiger skin and waving the banner, with Huang Daogong here, the little horse thief can be destroyed with a flick of the hand

In Renjia Town!

Uncle Jiu received a dream from Taoist Qianhe, so he got up early in the morning and hurried to the town with Wencai and Qiu Sheng to inform Mr. Ren about the matter.

"You mean Huang Daogong appeared in your dream and told you everything about the horse thieves?"

Mr. Ren was extremely surprised. He knew that Mr. Huang Daogong would bless their Renjia Town with peace and safety.

"That's true. This gang of bandits came from western Hunan. They're a bunch of demons with strange powers. They eat the five poisons, refine their bodies, and have become as strong as iron. They're invulnerable to swords and spears, and ordinary bullets are useless to them. I heard that the bandit suppression brigade sent from the county was also defeated by this group of bandits."

"I heard that too."

Master Ren nodded. This was also the reason why he was so worried. If it was just an ordinary horse thief, their Renjia Town security team would be enough to deal with it.

But this group of horse thieves was so vicious that even the county's bandit suppression team returned empty-handed.

How could he not worry about the safety of Renjia Town?

"The bullets aren't working, how can we fight this!?"

Awei was also among them. When he heard that bullets were ineffective against this group of horse thieves, his face fell and he thought of Old Master Ren who was also immune to bullets.

He cursed in his heart, why are there so many ruthless guys like this who are not afraid of bullets these days?

He is the captain of the security team and has a large number of team members under him, but they are useless.

So infuriating.

Uncle Jiu exhaled lightly and said thankfully, "Thank goodness Huang Daogong has already informed me of this group of demons. I have already figured out a way to deal with them. Otherwise, if we were caught off guard, Renjia Town might have suffered heavy casualties."

If it weren't for Huang Daogong's timely reminder, they would have suffered many casualties if they had rashly confronted this group of horse thieves.

"This time, it's really Huang Daogong's blessing."

Mr. Ren was overjoyed and expressed his gratitude to Mr. Huang Daogong from afar.

It was indeed the right choice for them to worship Huang Daogong in Renjia Town. At the critical moment, Huang Daogong was able to save the entire town.

Ah Wei was equally delighted. "With Huang Dao Ye's blessing, no matter how fierce these bandits are, they won't be able to cause any trouble."

"Uncle Jiu, I will gather the other gentry and we will discuss how to deal with this group of horse thieves."

After receiving Uncle Jiu's assurance, Mr. Ren happily asked the servants in his house to notify the gentry in each household and ask them to go to Qingfeng Tower to discuss the matter of the horse thieves again.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng looked around the house but couldn't find Ren Tingting. Then they learned from the servants that Ren Tingting had already returned to the provincial capital to continue her studies.

The two were disappointed, as if they had suffered a broken heart.

"Uncle Jiu, let's go to Qingfenglou!"

Master Ren waved his hand and took Awei and Uncle Jiu and his apprentice to Qingfeng Tower to discuss matters.

Soon, as the servants' notifications arrived, gentry came one after another to attend the parliament.

"Even the current bandit suppression team can't defeat this group of horse thieves. What should we do now?!"

"Yes, this group of horse thieves is too fierce. I'm afraid we can't defeat them."

"I hope this group of horse thieves won't come to our Renjia Town."

The gentry had already learned from various channels that the county's bandit suppression brigade had been defeated by horse thieves. They were worried and sighed for a while.

Master Ren smiled broadly, looking at the worried crowd. He stood up and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Uncle Jiu received a message from Huang Daogong in his dream last night. We now know how to deal with this group of horse thieves."

"What? Elder Huang Daogong appeared in my dream!?"