Chapter 620: Small Actions in the Dark
Seeing Lin Daoyuan disappear on the path, the smile on Uncle Jiu's face quickly converged into contemplation.
Qiusheng and Wencai on the side thought that he was reluctant to let the so-called Lin Zhangmen go. Qiusheng shouted with a little taste.
"Come back to your senses, pay attention to the image, master. People have long been gone, and those who don't know still think that our Maoshan faction is in touch with the Tianxuan Sect. ”
"Bang! Bang! ”
Uncle Nine suppressed the apprentice with two violent chestnuts in a row, and said angrily: "You can believe what people say, and don't you see that Master Lin respects our Maoshan very much." ”
Qiusheng touched his head and muttered to himself: The two sycophants are right, and it's wrong not to praise each other.
Although Qiusheng said laughter, how could Uncle Nine not hear it. Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you muttering about!" ”
Qiusheng immediately smiled flatteringly: "I'm praising your old man's invincible powers and boundless mana. ”
"Huh! Master, do you mean that Master Lin is an impostor? ”
Qiusheng, who realized it later, shouted excitedly and rushed out: "Haha, I have long seen that little white face is not pleasing to the eye, so I'm going to debunk him!" ”
"You kid bring me back!"
Uncle Nine pulled his big hand, pulled Qiusheng's collar and threw him on a big horse.
"I mean, it's important to be on guard. Regardless of whether the other party's Heavenly Escape Sect is true or not, just because he can make my spiritual sense feel dangerous, it means that he is not an ordinary person. You two used to just deliver food! ”
Wen Cai couldn't turn a corner, and he was confused. Qiusheng lay on the ground and didn't get up at all, especially unconvinced.
Look at these two apprentices. Uncle Nine was so angry that his face turned pale.
Although the literary talent is relatively stable, he is a wooden person and lacks spiritual qualifications. Qiusheng has some qualifications. But he is born to jump out. I don't like to practice.
All in all, none of these two apprentices is worry-free. A hundred years later, who will he rely on to take the lead? If Maoshan Taoism is cut off from him, what face will he have to meet the ancestors of the past dynasties?
"You two remember, you are absolutely not allowed to provoke Master Lin!"
After a solemn admonition, Uncle Nine sighed. Flicked his sleeves and strode into the room. The door slammed shut, and the roof dust slammed down.
Outside the house, Wencai and Qiusheng glanced at each other. Then he asked worriedly: "What should I do, the master is really angry." ”
A little worry and anxiety flashed in Qiusheng's eyes, but he couldn't get over his face, and waved his hand with a big grin.
"What are you afraid of, when the master is angry and not like this, it will be fine in two days. It's a big deal, we will ignore the person surnamed Lin in the future. ”
Walking on the country road, Lin Daoyuan watched the live broadcast through the micro nanorobot with a strange face.
Qin Ren was amused by the two living treasures and laughed, and teased in surprise: "Young master, someone actually said that you are a little white face!" If you look closely, this is really true! ”
Lin Daoyuan rolled his eyes angrily: "What's wrong with the little white face?" This year, I am still happy to eat soft rice. Others can't eat it if they want to. ”
After frolicking for a while, Lin Daoyuan commanded: "Qinren." Seize the time and look for opportunities to act. Be secretive. ”
"Understood."
The nanobot that floated in the air and smiled more than dust quietly approached Uncle Jiu's room.
After drinking a few large bowls of water, Jiu Shuhai, who was not angry, gradually became eager to urinate, and immediately went to the toilet.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the nanobots quickly burrowed into the room and scattered. After some searching, he finally found what Lin Daoyuan wanted.
"Introduction to Shangqing Charms", "Advanced Study of Shangqing Charms", "Maoshan Exorcism Spells", "Maoshan Corpse Exorcision Technique", "Miscellaneous Collections", ......
A few carefully preserved Taoist books lay quietly in a wooden box.
In front of nanoscale robots, unless the wooden box is integrated. Otherwise, a crack can invade it, and it can be called pervasive!
Lin Daoyuan, who had obtained the treasure of the spell, still frowned.
The situation is not right, although there are magic practice secrets, there is no most important practice method. Without a scripture of cultivating mana, even if he put the immortal magic spell in front of him, he could only stare dryly.
After a turn of thinking, Lin Daoyuan had already guessed the answer.
No matter what era it is, self-cherishing is the norm. What's more, this kind of secret technique of cultivating into immortals has been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth.
Even seemingly trivial precautions that can affect a person's life, such as spiritual tips, are not recorded in books. In this way, we can ensure that the secret art of the master will not be passed on to the greatest extent. Although this method is kept secret, once the elders of the sect leave unexpectedly, it is easy for the sect to break off the inheritance.
From ancient times to the present, many prestigious factions have quietly disappeared in the long river of time because of this.
Maoshan can be passed down to this day, and must also know the disadvantages of this method. There will inevitably be back-ups. There is no room in Uncle Jiu, what about the Patriarch Hall?
"Qinren, go to the Patriarch's Hall to have a look."
Nanobots move quickly through the air, but they are so small that they are faster than snails on a macro scale.
The straight-line distance from the bedroom to the ancestral hall was only more than ten meters, but it took more than half an hour to reach the destination. And that's thanks to a tailwind. Those who are so anxious that people's hearts are on fire.
Finally approaching the ancestral hall, through the gap in the door, you can see the neatly placed ancestral tablets in the house.
At the moment when the nanobots were about to rush into the door, the statue of the ancestor god and the tablet all released a burst of dazzling red light, reflecting the whole house red.
Under the red light, nanobots melt and dissipate into the sky and earth like ice and snow! Countless flashes of lightning flashed before destruction!
Qiusheng and Wencai, who were cleaning the courtyard, saw this scene and shouted in surprise: "Teacher, teacher...... Master! The ancestor has appeared! ”
With a bang, Uncle Nine rushed out of the room, and when he saw the scene of the red light in the Patriarch's Hall, his expression changed greatly.
A few big strides quickly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and in the blink of an eye, they smashed through the door and rushed into the house.
The hand pinched the method into a sword and pointed a little to the center of the eyebrows: shouted: "Tianyan, open!" ”
His sharp eyes were like lightning, scanning all corners of the room, and any demonic aura could not be hidden under the eyes of the sky.
It's a pity that this time it was not the demon who trespassed into the Patriarch's Hall, but the technology from another world!
After a careful search for a long time and still found nothing, Uncle Nine couldn't help muttering: "It's really weird, obviously the ancestor has appeared to warn, why hasn't there been any movement?" ”
At this time, Qiusheng and Wencai had already realized that the situation was wrong, and they hid behind the door and cautiously probed in.
"Master, is there some powerful ghost in Yizhuang, and then it was driven away by Master Zu?"
Looking at the cowardly appearance of the two apprentices who were not successful, Uncle Nine suddenly became angry. Quickly rushed forward, grabbed one ear with one hand and scolded.
"Goblins? Yes, you two spineless imps! Cultivators are afraid of ghosts, you ......"
How Uncle Nine taught his disciples, Lin Daoyuan couldn't know after the nanobots were destroyed.
He was now rushing back to the hotel with a solemn face.
The Maoshan faction is the most troublesome about this, and the ancestor will appear at every turn. Generations of Heavenly Masters have accumulated, and I don't know how many backhands are hidden in the sect.
Not to mention anything else, Maoshan alchemy is famous all over the world. One by one, the patriarchs of the Maoshan faction either ascended or passed away, and they will definitely not live in modern times. But what about the zombies they once controlled?
Zombies are evil creatures that are beyond the six realms and are not in the five elements. There is no worry about longevity, and the longer you live, the stronger your ability will be.
Who knows if there is a terrifying backhand such as a thousand-year-old zombie king hidden in the Maoshan faction.
After returning to the hotel, Lin Daoyuan temporarily put aside the idea of practicing the secret method of beating Maoshan for the time being.
Although the source force can mimic most of the properties of the energy in the world, it cannot be created out of nothing without a template.
Getting these spell books is already a big gain, the world is so big, there are so many Taoist priests who have cultivated mana. The most important thing now is to get a glimpse of the real zombies.
He had seen biochemical zombies, and this was the first time he had seen zombies. To be honest, Lin Daoyuan is very interested in this kind of evil thing that is beyond reincarnation.
Dissect zombies and uncover the secret of their immortality and power. Biochemical zombies, this topic is very researchable.
Putting aside the Maoshan spell that had been reproduced for the time being, Lin Daoyuan looked at Yizhuang with a hint of urgency and expectation.
The night is quietly approaching, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, two unlucky guys, were punished for guarding the corpse coffin because of their repeated mistakes today.
As a result, these two naughty and mischievous guys were still in the mood to fight in the morgue, and they had not made much progress in practicing the Tao for many years, but their courage was really strengthened a lot.
By the time it was nearly midnight, the two boys had enough of playing and were already asleep.
There are no stars and no moon tonight, and the night is pitch black, as if to indicate something.
There was silence in the morgue, it was a hot summer day, and the usually noisy crickets and summer cicadas did not make a sound today. One by one, they were shivering and trembling, and they didn't dare to move, like, some flood beast was peeping in the dark!
"Click!"
A pair of pale palms with fingernails several centimeters long pierced through the coffin! The corpse has changed!
Claws grasp the lid of the coffin a little bit and slide it open from the inside out, and one by one jumps away from the ink line encirclement.
The nose is stirring, and the extremely seductive human yang energy is so striking. Leng Buding turned his head, staring at Wencai and Qiusheng with empty eyes!
If it weren't for the carelessness of the two self-inflicted guys who didn't ink under the coffin, how could they let the zombies get out of the coffin so easily.
There was a slight sound on the ground, the sound of a zombie jumping.
It looks clumsy, but the zombie's posture when jumping is extremely light, jumping five or six meters in a vertical leap! Being in mid-air, the powerful air force gives people a strange feeling of fluttering like a fairy.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hadn't noticed the greedy breathing zombie in front of them, and they were still immersed in a peaceful sleep.
Qiusheng suddenly laughed, grabbing the zombie's cold arm with one hand and rubbing it back and forth on his face. kissed and touched, and still smirked and dreamed with saliva.
"Tingting, your skin is so smooth, cool and comfortable......"
"Roar~!!"
The amulet that Qiusheng was wearing in his arms suddenly shone with divine light, and white smoke came out from the part of the zombie's grabbed arm as if it had been roasted with a soldering iron.
With a roar, he jerked out his arms, and a few jumps quickly fled from this terrifying place.
Even if it's indecent behavior, why do you still make such a big move, scaring the baby to death!
Driven by the zombie divine power, Qiusheng immediately fell to the ground and hit a big bag.
"Pain, pain, pain! Damn it! It is the most critical moment, who TM dares to disturb Lao Tzu's sweet dreams! It's crooked! (To be continued.) )