Zombies: Renjia Town creates humans, scares Uncle Jiu

Chuchenzi naturally had no idea what the ancestor had said in the past.

But at this time, he naturally knew what to say and what not to say, and the good words came out naturally without thinking.

"He is truly the former ancestor, and he is quite influential."

The old receptionist's heart moved and his body trembled slightly.

Not scared, but excited.

It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. He did not believe it before because his family knows his own business and he was naturally clear about the situation in Qingyun Temple.

But now, he knew that he was wrong, and not just a small mistake, but a huge mistake.

I do have a trump card, but with my identity, I am not qualified to know it.

But he wasn't angry either.

Can a trump card that everyone outside knows still be called a trump card?

This trump card should only be in the hands of one person.

"??Ha ha ha ha……"

Yue Qiluo smiled.

The smile was exaggerated.

Laughing to tears.

The entire Qingyun Mountain was filled with her laughter.

Chuchenzi and the old knowledgeable guest were both trembling, not knowing what fate they would face next.

Ge Lan, A Duo and Nu Ge all frowned.

This laughter is so weird.

Although it was not directed at them, it made their scalps tingle and they felt uneasy instinctively.

"Okay, it's broad daylight, what are you doing? "

Gu Qianqiu couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and hit her on the head.

All the disciples knelt on the ground, and there was no need to worry about hurting Yue Qiluo's dignity.

Well, because he was worried about damaging Yue Qiluo's dignity, Gu Qianqiu did not speak directly, but used the sound transmission technique.

"Come on, follow me to burn some incense."

Yue Qiluo rolled her eyes at Gu Qianqiu and didn't bother with him, but she also obediently stopped laughing and walked towards the main hall.

Gu Qianqiu, Ge Lan and the others did not move, because they knew that Yue Qiluo was not talking to them.

At the same time, I also understand that at times like this, I should give people some private time at Qingyun Temple.

Chu Chenzi and the old receptionist were startled and quickly got up from the ground and trotted in to follow.

"Brother, what's going on with Sister Yue?"

Ge Lan came closer to Gu Qianqiu and asked curiously.

Everyone has a gossipy heart, and she is no exception.

On the side, Brother Nu pretended not to look at this side, but his little ears stood up.

Only A-Duo had a blank expression on her face, still looking as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

355. The most wasteful thing is to make a fuss!

"From now on, I will help her revive Qingyun Temple, and she will help me kill people!"

The gentleman's agreement with Yue Qiluo was not a secret, at least it did not need to be kept secret from Ge Lan and the others, so Gu Qianqiu did not hide it.

"Congratulations, brother, for recruiting another great general."

Ge Lan was delighted, for she knew Yue Qiluo's importance. She could definitely be equal to a Heavenly Master.

"Just your sweet mouth."

Gu Qianqiu stroked Ge Lan's head and felt extremely calm. It is said that a true friend is hard to find, but when it comes to himself, it seems that it is not hard to find one.

……

The main hall of Qingyun Temple, the Fulu Hall.

In the hall, the deity Fulu is enshrined.

Fulu Daxian, a great being in charge of fortune, wealth and longevity in legend.

In folk legends, he is a benevolent god who always appears with a smiling and kind image.

However, even Buddha has the wrath of the Vidyaraja, and naturally gods also have an evil side.

If you respect the God of Fortune and Lu, he will naturally bless you with good fortune and longevity. But if you are disrespectful, he may also shorten your fortune and longevity.

In the tradition of Qingyun Temple, there are both methods to increase blessings and longevity, as well as methods to reduce blessings and shorten lifespan.

Increasing blessings and longevity to comfort believers, while reducing blessings and shortening lifespan to subdue enemies are the foundations of Qingyun Temple. If one of them is achieved, the sect's foundation can be protected. If both are achieved, it is enough to ensure the sect's long-term prosperity. Unfortunately, Qingyun Temple does not have either of them now.

"Grandmaster, Master, I'm back.

Don't worry, as long as I am here, Qingyun Temple will be there."

Yue Qi717 Luo came to the front of the hall and burned incense respectfully, just like he had done two hundred years ago. Chuchenzi and the old receptionist followed closely behind him, doing the same, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"Tell me about the past two hundred years and the current situation of Guanzi."

After burning incense, Yue Qiluo asked.

Generally speaking, big sects have the habit of hiding their weaknesses, or leaving a way out for themselves.

For example, in addition to the true disciples in public, there are also secret disciples hiding outside to ensure that the inheritance is not lost.

Although this method is often useless when faced with a real disaster of annihilation, it is still a kind of comfort to the leader of the sect.

But according to what she knew now, although her son had caused great trouble before, he had never brought real disaster to the sect.

After all, Qingyun Temple is not alone and still has backers.

This backer is Taoism.

When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner, let alone a first-rate force.

Instead of suffering from the disaster of extermination, Qingyun Temple fell into such a state in just two hundred years. Yue Qiluo thought this was abnormal.

Because she knew that with the foundation of Qingyun Temple, even if each generation was weaker than the previous one, if it were to be defeated naturally, it would never be defeated so quickly.

There must be some secrets unknown to outsiders.

"Grandmaster, the era two hundred years ago when you were still alive was the peak era for us Guanzi.

After your accident, the generations of ancestors who came after you were all trying hard to restore our former glory.

At that time, the training of disciples in the temple had reached an insane level, and the resources in the temple were poured into everyone as if they were free.

But in those years, Guanzi seemed to have run out of luck and it was difficult for him to even produce a geomancer.

Since you, there has been a geomancer, and there have been fewer magicians in the temple since then. Anyway, each generation is inferior to the previous one.

When I arrived at my master's place, Guanzi didn't even have a Taoist disciple, there were no extraordinary people at all, and Guanzi's resources were completely exhausted.

Up to now, apart from me and my five uncles, there are no more than ten disciples living in the mountain, and they are all ordinary people. If you had come back a few years later, we wouldn’t know if there would still be anyone in the temple.”

Chu Chenzi's face was full of bitterness, but the pressure in his heart was suddenly relieved a lot.

It is said that if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.

In the past, he was the tallest person in Qingyun Temple.

Now, something higher has emerged.

That is Yue Qiluo.

"This is a complete waste of time!"

Yue Qiluo raised her eyebrows, finally figuring it out.

Guan Ziai's defeat had its own reasons.

But the reason is not entirely my own.

The most wasteful thing is to mess around, and this is indeed true.

If it didn't mess around, Qingyun Temple might still be able to maintain the level of a third-rate force.

After all, the foundation of an old-line first-rate force is no joke.

But who would be willing to live a life that gets worse day by day?

However, now that things have come to this, it is meaningless to find out who is responsible.

"Guanzi can't go on like this. Otherwise, in two generations at most, there will be no one left in Guanzi."

As soon as Yue Qiluo opened her mouth, Chu Chenzi and the old receptionist's eyes lit up and they stared at her eagerly.

Is this an announcement of return?

That would be really cool if that were true!

However, Yue Qiluo's next sentence plunged them into the abyss again.

"But there's no way I'll ever come back."

"Ancestor, Guanzi needs you."

Chu Chenzi's heart skipped a beat and he quickly knelt down in front of Yue Qiluo.

He finally caught a big shot, he couldn't let her get away, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"thump--"

The old receptionist also knelt down quickly.

However, I didn't dare to speak.

He was afraid that the more he spoke, the more mistakes he would make, and in the end that would make Yue Qiluo unhappy.

"Are you threatening me?"

Yue Qiluo's face changed. The temperature in the hall, which had been suitable, suddenly dropped from March to December.

"Disciple dare not!"

Chu Chenzi's body trembled and he dared to look up.

"I don't even dare to leave you hanging."

Yue Qiluo's expression continued to change, from the cold winter to the warm spring, "I have already discussed with Gu Qianqiu that Maoshan will support Guanzi in the future. If not to let Guanzi return to the top, at least to the ranks of second-rate forces.

However, with the support of Maoshan, it is inevitable that one will be influenced by Maoshan.

You must grasp the right balance here, and don’t let Qingyun Temple become a branch of Maoshan.”

Yue Qiluo threw out the big gift she had prepared for her master.

This is both an opportunity and a challenge for Qingyun Temple.

If they grasp it well, they will be the heroes of Guanzi.

If we don't handle it well, Guanzi has already become like this. Even if it becomes a branch of Maoshan, it will be a good thing.

"Yes!"

Chu Chenzi's eyes widened, and he suddenly got up from the ground, looking at Yue Qiluo excitedly, then turned to look at the old receptionist, "Uncle Master, slap me and see if I am dreaming."

Snapped--

A muffled sound rang out in the hall and then echoed.

There were immediately five clearly visible bright red fingerprints on Chu Chenzi's face.

Chu Chenzi was not annoyed at all, but instead looked happy.

"Really, it's true, I'm not dreaming..."

Chu Chenzi's face was full of madness.