Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

Chapter 105: Reunion of the Brothers, Jiuquan Town, Taoist Simu's Envy and Jealousy

Renjiazhen!

While Maoshan Ming was alerting Zhang Dadan, Yizhuang also welcomed a group of friends who had come from afar.

After a long journey, Taoist Simu and his group finally arrived at the charity cemetery as night fell.

"Junior brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

Uncle Jiu and his two disciples had already received the message from Taoist Simu through the gossip and were waiting to welcome them at the door.

When they saw Taoist Simu with his family, they were shocked. Was he going out to chase corpses, or was the whole family going on a trip?

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and a look of joy appeared on his face. He had already understood that Taoist Simu had listened to their advice and moved out of the mountains and forests directly.

Congratulations!!

"Brother!"

"Uncle!"

Taoist Simu and Jiale hurried forward to return the greeting.

"Knorr!"

"Wencai, Qiusheng, hello!"

Wencai and the other disciples of the next generation greeted each other cheerfully. They were of the same age and usually stayed at the charity cemetery when Jiale followed Taoist Simu to drive corpses. They were very familiar with each other.

"Brother, look, this little beauty..."

Wencai nudged Qiu Sheng's arm with his elbow and stared straight at Qingqing who was taking care of the young prince.

Although Qingqing is dressed like a country girl, her pretty face cannot be concealed. She looks fresh and natural, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Qiu Sheng looked her over and whispered, "Don't bully your friend's wife. What did Huang Daogong teach you?"

It was obvious that this little beauty was related to Jiale, so they couldn't do anything rash before confirming Jiale's wishes.

"Brother, what you said makes sense."

Wencai nodded in agreement.

"Master Yimei, sorry to bother you!!"

Master Ikkyu looked at Uncle Jiu, chanted a Buddhist name with a kind look, and walked forward to greet him. The two of them knew each other.

Uncle Jiu was pleasantly surprised and said, "Master Ikkyu, long time no see. I heard from my junior brother that you went out to travel and haven't returned for many years. I didn't expect that we would have the chance to meet again!"

Master Ikkyu twirled his Buddhist beads, and 887 smiled broadly, "Fallen leaves always return to their roots. When you're tired outside, you'll naturally come back."

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back, everyone, stop standing around outside and come in and sit down!"

Uncle Jiu invited everyone in and asked Wencai and Qiu Sheng to help take Taoist Simu's clients to the morgue.

Taoist Simu waved his hand and said, "Brother, don't bother. Just let Jiale come."

"Jiale, unload the stuff!"

"Yes, Master!!"

Jiale then jumped onto the customers' shoulders and tore off the black cloth covering it, revealing the golden coffin with copper horns.

Not only that, there are also boxes and boxes of wealth, which is simply rich. No wonder they have to cover it with black cloth. They are afraid of being targeted by horse thieves and bandits!

"Wow!!"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng were both stunned.

Uncle Jiu was also stunned, frowning slightly, "Is this the copper-horned golden coffin that Junior Brother Qianhe escorted?!" The three brothers had met in a dream before, and he knew everything about Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Yes, but it belongs to me now!"

Taoist Simu was very proud and told the young prince that he had given him the golden coffin as a reward.

"Wow, Uncle Master, you are a wealthy man now!"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng's eyes widened as they looked at the golden coffins and treasures on the corpses, and they almost drooled.

"Just average."

Taoist Simu laughed heartily, feeling very proud.

Uncle Jiu looked at the Taoist Simu, whose tail was raised to the sky, and shook his head, "Junior brother, don't stand outside, come in and sit down!"

"Got it!"

Taoist Simu asked Jiale to drive away the zombies and move all his belongings into the charity cemetery.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng stepped forward to help.

Soon, they unloaded all the things and moved them into the charity cemetery for storage.

"Brother, I'm going to bother you for a while. After I send this batch of customers home, I plan to choose a town to settle down. I may need your help then."

After everyone finished their work and had a simple meal, they sat down in the courtyard under the moonlight to drink tea. Taoist Simu discussed his future plans.

Master Ikkyu also said: "Amitabha, I will also bother fellow Daoist Yimei for a while."

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. The charity cemetery has plenty of rooms and can accommodate us." He looked at Taoist Simu and said, "Junior brother, if you want to choose a town to stay, I happen to have a good place here. You can consider it."

"Oh, where is it!?"

Taoist Simu looked over curiously, and Uncle Jiu said with a smile, "It's my hometown, Jiuquan Town."

Taoist Simu was very surprised, "Brother, you are so generous to give me your hometown!"

Uncle Jiu said frankly, "I have lived in Renjia Town for many years and have long planned to spend the rest of my life here. I won't be returning to Jiuquan Town. Now Jiuquan Town has no one to take care of it. Junior Brother, you can fill this gap. I have some reputation in Jiuquan Town. If you run into any trouble wherever you go, you can tell me."

"Since you are so generous, I will not be polite."

Taoist Simu happily accepted it. He was worried about where to find a town to settle down, and now Uncle Jiu was eager to recommend his hometown, which was exactly what he wanted.

He laughed heartily and said, "After I send these guests off, I will go to Jiuquan Town to build a Taoist temple, and then send this child to the capital."

"After all, this is something Junior Brother Qianhe entrusted me with..."

Taoist Simu thought of Taoist Qianhe, his smile disappeared, and his expression became gloomy.

"Junior brother, don't be sad. Junior brother Qianhe is now serving as a Soul Suppressing General under Master Huang Dao. He is living a very good life and is highly regarded by Master Huang Dao."

Uncle Jiu mentioned the current situation of Taoist Qianhe. It is extremely rare to receive such treatment from Taoist Qianhe after death. This is something to be happy about.

"Yeah, you don't know how powerful Uncle Qianhe is now!"

Wencai's face was full of admiration and envy, and he talked about the glorious deeds of Taoist Qianhe who led his team to subdue the souls of the horse thieves.

Jiale listened with fascination, "I really hope that after I die, I can serve as a soul-suppressing general under Huang Daogong."

"Just you? Humph, you'd better think about how to get started first!!"

Taoist Simu snorted coldly.

Jiale scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. His talent was similar to Qiu Sheng's, a little, but not much, so he had never been able to get started in cultivation.

Uncle Jiu looked at Taoist Simu and Master Jiale and his apprentice, and felt a sense of déjà vu. He sighed inwardly and said with a smile, "Brother, don't be too demanding. In my opinion, as long as the time is right, Jiale will be able to enter the sect sooner or later."

Ever since Wencai and Qiu Sheng's cultivation has improved, he has become more open-minded about this kind of thing.

When the time comes, there will be opportunities.

Taoist Simu looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise, "Brother, have you let it go?" He knew very well that Uncle Jiu was most worried about the inheritance of his legacy in the past, so why did he suddenly let it go now?

This is wrong!

Uncle Jiu took a sip from his teacup and said leisurely, "This kind of thing can't be forced. The key is to see their chance."

"???"

Taoist Simu looked at Uncle Jiu's pretentiousness, his forehead full of question marks. Did Senior Brother realize that Wencai and Qiu Sheng were hopeless, so he just threw in the towel?

This was the only possibility he could think of regarding Uncle Jiu's sudden change in attitude.

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed, and he used the authority of his uncle to scold Wencai and Qiusheng, "You two little bastards, you don't practice hard, you just play around. You haven't made any progress at all. Look how disappointed your master is. Don't you know how to write the word 'shame'!?"

Qiu Sheng's face was full of grievance, "Uncle Master, I have already entered the cultivation realm, how can I not make progress?"

"What!?"

Taoist Simu was shocked and quickly took Qiu Sheng's pulse. He let go after a while and said in shock, "You kid has actually gotten the hang of it. You've really gotten into it."

He took a deep breath and praised with satisfaction: "Qiu Sheng, you have finally lived up to your senior brother's teachings. Not bad, not bad."

As his nephew, he is happy to see that he has made progress.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Wencai and said, "You are the only one with a dull mind who can't understand anything."

Wencai said aggrievedly: "Uncle Master, I have also entered the sect. We have not been lazy during this period."

"What!?"

Taoist Simu was even more shocked. He could understand Qiu Sheng's entry into the sect. After all, Qiu Sheng's talent was not bad, and it was only a matter of time before he entered. But Wencai...

In his impression, Wencai's talent in Taoism was a mess, and it was almost impossible for him to have the opportunity to get started in this life.

But now Wencai actually says that he has gotten started.

Taoist Simu glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that Uncle Jiu was drinking tea calmly and did not refute Wencai's words.

Could it be that……

Taoist Simu's heart trembled, and he quickly pulled Wencai's hand to investigate. A quarter of an hour later, he let go of his hand in disbelief, "Wencai, you really have entered the door, how is this possible!?"

Wencai said honestly, "I was able to enter the sect entirely thanks to the grace of Mr. Huang Daogong."

"Wencai, have you entered the door!?"

Jiale was shocked. He was not surprised that Qiu Sheng was able to enter the sect, but when he heard Taoist Master Simu confirm that Wencai had also entered the sect, he was shocked.

They know very well what kind of virtue Wencai is.

However, even a talented writer who had long been predicted to never be able to enter the literary realm seemed to have suddenly become enlightened overnight, and he jumped over the crucial hurdle like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and finally entered the realm.

This is incredible.

"Brother, shouldn't you give me an explanation?!"

Taoist Simu looked at Uncle Jiu with resentment on his face, "Senior brother, you old man, I originally thought you had let it go, but it turns out that your disciple has become successful."

I am so jealous!!

"Ahem, it was luck, it was all luck."

Uncle Jiu put down his teacup, coughed twice, and then told the reason why Qiu Sheng and Wencai had made such rapid progress in their cultivation.

"Qiu Sheng relied on Huang Daogong's blessing of the strange fragrance to achieve a breakthrough. I can understand that, but Senior Brother, you said that Wencai received Huang Daogong's blessing, which helped him to be reborn, turning him from a mere Taoist idiot into a Taoist genius, and his cultivation speed is advancing by leaps and bounds!?"

Taoist Simu took a deep breath, his face filled with horror.

"Although it's hard to believe, this is the truth. Not only that, I also relied on the blessing of Huang Daogong's strange fragrance, and luckily my cultivation improved a little bit."

Uncle Jiu calmly gave Taoist Simu another critical hit.

Taoist Simu was filled with frustration, and he shouted with envy and jealousy, "Old Master Huang Daogong is too partial. We all worship him, but not only did you achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation, you also received a treasure from Master Huang Daogong. And my disciple has even ascended to heaven overnight, from a loser to a genius. This is not fair..."

Uncle Jiu said slowly, "I helped Huang Daogong build temples and shrines, spread his faith, and helped him exorcise demons. What about you? What did you do for Huang Daogong?!"

"I……"

Taoist Simu was speechless for a moment, then came to his senses. Indeed, for the three incense sticks he burned every day, being blessed by the special fragrance of Huang Daogong was already a great gift from heaven. What else could he desire?

However, he was still very unwilling and muttered, "I can also help Huang Daogong build a temple and a shrine, I can also spread faith, I can also exorcise demons and monsters..."

"Wait until you do it!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"When I get to Jiuquan Town, I'm going to build a grand temple for Huang Daogong!"

Taoist Simu muttered to himself, having already made a decision in his mind.

Anyway, he is not short of money now, so building a temple is a piece of cake.

If I could please Huang Daogong...