Chen Feng came to a hidden place, and took out the voice robe that the Four-Eyed Dao Master had given him from the space, since he left the Four-Eyed Dao Master, he had never worn it, and it was still brand new, without even a trace of creases.

Taoist robes are not worn indiscriminately, and there are strict rules, and the general Taoist robes are divided into blue, gray, yellow, brown, and dark red. The shape is a straight collar, a large placket, a right liner, large sleeves and a closed neck, the collar has the most white collar, the body is open left and right, and the front placket is connected to the inner hem on both sides, and the pleats are sewn on the inside of the back.

There are six kinds of Taoist clothing, namely the coat, the dero, the precept clothes, the Dharma clothes, the flower clothes, and the clothes.

Like the Taoist robe that Chen Feng is wearing now, it belongs to the magic robe, also known as the "Tianxian Cave Clothes".

Placket, calf-length, sleeveless, sleeve-length carrying. There are various Taoist auspicious patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads, such as Yuluo Xiaotai, sun, moon and stars, Bagua, pagoda, dragon and phoenix, crane, unicorn and so on.

After Chen Feng finished tidying up, he looked up and down, and then helped the Dao crown on his head.

"Don't say it's really handsome."

Chen Feng couldn't help but be narcissistic for a moment, and then walked into the courtyard, and saw that Lin Ying was not wearing a Taoist uniform, just a normal dress, and couldn't help but be a little curious. The robe is equivalent to the attributes in the game, the kind that can add blood, and not wearing a robe is not equivalent to abandoning martial arts?

"Uncle Shi, why don't you wear a Taoist robe."

If you don't understand, just ask, this is Chen Feng's character. Of course, there is also the side of love, and after speaking, he turned around, as if he wanted Lin Ying to praise a few words.

"The robe is very good, but it doesn't fit well, why didn't Senior Brother Jiu make it for you in the first place?"

Lin Ying looked Chen Feng up and down, and seemed to remember the scene when he wore a Taoist robe for the first time when he was in Maoshan, and his eyes showed an expression of memory. Just looking at the fact that the Dao robe was obviously a little inappropriate with Chen Feng's figure, he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Feng couldn't help but scratch his head.

"This robe was actually not given to me by the master, but by the four-eyed uncle.

When I left my master's place, I was only at the peak of foundation building, and it wasn't until I got to Uncle Simu that I broke through to the Enlightenment Realm.

It's just that I didn't go back to my master later, so Uncle Simu gave me this robe. In fact, this robe was prepared by Uncle Simu for his disciple, Senior Brother Jiale."

"Four-eyed brother"?

Lin Ying said curiously.

"Uncle Shi, you also know Uncle Simu"?

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng regretted it a little, with the relationship between Lin Ying and Uncle Jiu, he must also know the four-eyed and four-eyed Taoist who also had a good relationship with Uncle Nine.

"Of course I know, I still call him senior brother."

Lin Ying thought about it and said with a smile.

"Senior brother"?

Chen Feng looked at Lin Ying incredulously, now Lin Ying's cultivation is obviously in the late stage of the Open Light Mirror, and the Four-Eyed Dao Master is only in the middle stage of the Open Light Mirror, so how can I say that the Four-Eyed Dao Master is Lin Ying's junior brother.

You must know that cultivation is not a simple thing, it depends on the accumulation of time, not everyone is as rebellious as themselves, and it took just one year to break through to the light mirror, although this is a bit of a suspicion that Wang Po sells melons and boasts, but this is a fact.

Lin Ying seemed to have also seen Chen Feng's doubts and opened his mouth to explain.

"Everyone's qualifications are different, and the direction they choose is different. The four-eyed senior brother is mainly to chase corpses. I don't pay too much attention to the practice of practice. And I'm mainly about subduing demons and eliminating monsters.,This must be based on advanced cultivation.,After all, what if you can't beat it?"

Chen Feng snorted softly, this is the same as a certain online game in later generations, a mage and a warrior. As a warrior, of course, you have to be aggressive enough, and the mage only needs to attack in a group and support on the side.

"However, I advise you not to wear Taoist robes today."

Lin Ying looked at Chen Feng and left an evocative sentence.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Ying who was leaving, and his heart was a little inexplicable. Obviously, you don't want to wear a Taoist uniform, so why do you still let your Taoist uniform be worn by Maoshan Ming.

"You taste, you taste".

Chen Feng took a breath of cool air, quickly took off a Taoist robe on his body, and looked at Mao Shanming with some schadenfreude.

"Hey, Daoist Chen, why don't you wear a Taoist robe? You look handsome just now in the robe, and even Captain Ah Qiang hasn't reached the robe."

A member of the security team couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw Chen Feng take off his robe.

"It's nothing, it's a little inconvenient to put on a Taoist robe, I'm the kind of person who opens and closes, and my kung fu is not bad, but wearing a Taoist robe is a little restrictive."

Chen Feng smiled and casually said a reason, which was to dismiss the person in front of him.

After some fighting, everyone sat aside. Lin Ying, as the highest cultivator in the group, sat directly in front of the two horse thieves, and the two horse thieves were locked in cages.

Mao Shanming was sitting in the courtyard, with a Dharma platform in front of him. It is full of talismans, and there is even a large basin of chicken blood next to it, looking at the amount of chicken blood, it is specified that the whole town will be slaughtered, I don't know what the hens in the town think about this situation.

As time passed, Chen Feng looked up at the moon in the sky, and estimated that it was at least a little bit more now. Look at the people in the courtyard, they are all dozing off, and even Mao Shanming is directly holding the peachwood sword, and his head is low from time to time, but Lin Yingling, who is sitting in front of the cage, is full of energy, watching and listening to all directions, and his whole body is in a state of preparation.

As for Chen Feng, I'm sorry. Chen Feng once broke a record of his own, sitting in an Internet café for three days and three nights in a row, fighting monsters on the Internet until it was dark.

"Knock knock".

A sharp knock on the door woke everyone up, and some ordinary security team members were nervous one by one, weapons in their hands. Lin Ying, who was sitting in front of the cage, also cheered up, and gently grasped the peachwood sword with his left hand.

"You".

Mao Shanming picked up the chicken blood beside him, stretched out his head and motioned for a member of the security team to go over and open the door.

The security guard couldn't help but swallow his saliva, cautiously came to the door, gently pulled the deadbolt open, looked back, and nodded softly.

As the door was opened, Mao Shanming directly spilled all the chicken blood in the basin.

"Make no mistake, I'm sending you duck intestines."

There was a somewhat aggrieved voice from someone outside the door, Chen Feng couldn't help it, tilted his head and looked. I saw a man dressed as a guy holding a lunch box with a dozen bowls on it, and it was steaming.

It's just that this guy is a little miserable now, his white shirt is stained with chicken blood, and his face is even more miserable, if he doesn't speak, he can't tell which is the mouth.

"Duck intestines with chicken blood, a perfect match."

Mao Shanming, who knew that he was doing a bad job, couldn't help but look back and smile in embarrassment.

"Cut, you eat".

Everyone sighed and returned to their seats.

"I'm sorry, please send another one."

Mao Shanming took out a piece of ocean from his body and threw it on the lunch box in front of the guy, and nodded slightly apologetically to the guy.

Everyone had just relaxed, only to hear another knock outside the door.

"Isn't there enough money"?

Mao Shanming walked towards the door with some curiosity, he had just walked to the door, and suddenly the door was forcibly pushed open from the outside, and it directly smashed on Mao Shanming's body.

I saw a zombie dressed in the costume of the former dynasty looking at the people in the courtyard with a hideous face.