Chapter 37: Filial piety means buying a coffin
Yang Xuan is wondering if he should flash people first, according to the plot, Yixiu is estimated to come over, and when the time comes, the four eyes will be rectified, and it is a bit unreasonable to be a teacher and nephew if he doesn't help, but Yang Xuan really doesn't want to help the four eyes, this old boy is obscene and trivial every time, and he is very lazy, he wants to study corpse control, and the zombies don't borrow one, it's really an iron rooster.
"Ah, Uncle Shi, I'm a little hungry, I'll go see if Tingting has made breakfast." Yang Xuan made an excuse and slipped out first.
The four eyes were attentive and didn't answer, desperately urging the mana, but unfortunately the scarecrow didn't give any face, and still didn't move.
After Yang Xuan went out, he took a turn outside and ran directly to the morgue of the four eyes, Yang Xuan always wanted to try how to control the corpse, but the four eyes never let Yang Xuan move his guests.
Sneaked into the morgue, heh, there are a lot of zombies, this one is not good, this one's strength is too poor, I damn it, this one is almost unable to stand up, Yang Xuan was speechless, Yang Xuan really can't look down on these goods.
Looking at the two corpse control techniques on the system interface, Maoshan's corpse control technique, in fact, there is also how to cultivate it, you need to cast a charm and chant spells, most of what Mr. Feng Shui learned from him is used to improve his strength in battle, and there are many side effects that are very strong, but there is one thing that Maoshan does not have in the corpse control technique, that is, to depict the formation and spell on the zombie body, to the extent that you can control the zombie without chanting the mantra rattle, Yang Xuan is very respectful of this method, and he didn't fancy any zombie after walking around. Forget it, let's wait until the royal zombies arrive.
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"Uncle Shi, why is your stomach bulging?" Yang Xuan walked slowly to the side of the altar and quipped.
Ignoring the four eyes, Yang Xuan shouted towards the door, "You have a kind, you are ruthless, and you make my belly bigger." ”
Yang Xuan's tears of laughter came out, and it was estimated that his eyes would be thin for many days.
The days went by slowly, and suddenly one day, a large group of people stopped in front of the courtyard, looking as if they had a court background.
There are only two families here, everyone ran out to watch the excitement, but I didn't expect to meet Simu's junior brother, who can be regarded as Yang Xuan's uncle.
It finally arrived, and Yang Xuan finally came after waiting for several days. That's right, this team is the imperial court force that transports the royal zombies.
Now Yang Xuan is entangled again, if he goes to save people, these people will definitely send the zombies to the capital, if they don't save them, they will really all die, which is equivalent to the annihilation of the group.
Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, I, Yang Xuan, just need to protect the people I want to protect, others have their own destiny trajectory, what do I have to do with it.
While Yang Xuan was thinking wildly, everyone walked out.
At this time, a Taoist priest happily came over, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I borrowed some glutinous rice from you"
At first glance, it was really Chizuru Michicho.
Simu turned his head and said, "Jia Le, go get some glutinous rice with Uncle Shi." Knorr left.
"Uncle Shi, hello," Yang Xuan said politely.
"This is ,,,," Chizuru said curiously, his senior brother accepted a disciple again?
"Family teacher, Lin Jiu" Yang Xuan said.
"It turned out to be a disciple of the Ninth Senior Brother" Chizuru Zhengse said, after all, in addition to the senior brother, the ninth senior brother is profound.
Several people came to the coffin, and said with four eyes, "The copper horn and gold coffin are wrapped in an ink fountain net, is it ,,, inside?"
"Yes, it's a zombie," Chizuru said.
Simu was curious, "Then why don't you burn it." ”
Chizuru sighed and said, "This zombie is a royal family in the frontier, it can't be burned, we have to transport it to Beijing as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to send it." ”
Master Yixiu explained the problem of tents, and the two old enemies began to fight each other again, but this time they were destined to lose sight.
Yang Xuan was beside the coffin, sensing the zombie with mana, and sure enough, the corpse was angry, this was a good iron-armored corpse, and it was already on the verge of advancement, if it was cultivated well, it could also be cultivated, silver armor corpse, gold armor corpse and the like.
Yang Xuan slapped his forehead, good guy, the most valuable one actually forgot, the coffin containing the zombie is pure gold, how much is this, Yang Xuan's eyes began to glow.
"Senior brother, this is glutinous rice, I hope you don't need it," Simu said solemnly.
This zombie is not simple, Yang Xuan, Yixiu and Simu can feel that there is not only corpse qi in the zombie's body, but also an unknown surging energy.
After everyone said goodbye, the team set off again.
Jia Le looked at the pure gold coffin and said after brewing for a while, "I will work hard to make money in the future, buy an identical pair, and honor the master and your old man." ”
Yang Xuan slapped his forehead, this kid lacks heart and eyes, and he can't speak.
Simu looked at Jia Le with a gloomy face, and Yixiu took the opportunity to fan the flames and said, "A very filial young man, hahaha." ”
looked at Yi Xiu with a look of taking advantage, and his teeth itched with hatred.
At this time, Jia Le came over and said, "Senior brother, can you teach the master and Qingqing Guoshu." ”
People in this era pay more attention to the secrecy between sect inheritances, so Knorr is still more cautious.
"No problem, but it's still the same sentence, help me collect medicinal herbs, especially the ones that are more difficult to see." Yang Xuan said boldly.
Yang Xuan's boldness provoked Simu to be very depressed, and he just began to feel that there was a gap with the monk, but he didn't expect the monk to have a beauty plan, Jia Le was recruited, who made Jia Le fall in love with other people's apprentices, and Simu couldn't say anything.
"From then on, everyone gathers at Uncle Shi's house at two o'clock every day, and I will train you in a unified manner, just three days, and let Tingting train you after three days" Yang Xuan said. After speaking, he turned his head to look at Tingting, who nodded, the two young couples still have a tacit understanding.
"Jia Le, hurry up and cook rice, I'm going to starve to death, cook two more vegetarian dishes, Master and Qingqing will eat together today, we can talk about tomorrow while eating." Yang Xuan said.
"Amitabha, I only eat vegetables and don't eat wine and meat." Ichishu first expressed his intentions.
"Master, this is a bad statement, the so-called wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha sits in his heart, the Buddhists pay attention to the afterlife and do not pay attention to the skin, if you pay too much attention to the rules and precepts, you will inevitably have the idea of sinking, and the practice of national art is very particular about eating, and meat is not enough." Yang Xuan persuaded.
"Hehe, monk, this time you can finally eat meat openly, let me tell you, this monk eats meat secretly every time, once I saw it, and the monk didn't admit it." Simu immediately became energetic.
"Four eyes, I think you want to let me tell you if you want to talk about your own troubles," Ichishu said hatefully.
Yang Xuan looked at the two people who broke the news to each other, and suddenly felt a burst of envy, what a good bad friend, it's a pity that Yang Xuan knows a lot of people in his life now, but there are really few people who can really be regarded as friends, but there are more female friends, but unfortunately, as they get older, more and more female friends get married, and they don't come out much, slowly, slowly, and slowly break off contact.
In the evening, everyone ate and drank around the table, chatting about some views and experiences on the national art system, Tingting was talking to Qingqing about some words of her daughter's family, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "help, help" outside the house.