Jiale saw that the girl's eyes were happy, and he ran to the side of the four-eyed Taoist and said:

"Master, Master Ikyu and his disciples have come to visit."

The disgusted look in the eyes of the four-eyed Taoist disappeared in a flash, but he couldn't say anything in front of Zhu Tian, a guest, he nodded casually and said:

"Just let him in, do you want me to invite him?"

Jiale opened the door with a smile, looked at the monk who walked to the door and said with a smile:

"Master, please come in."

When the monk entered the door, Jiale smiled at the woman behind the monk with a straight face:

"Jingjing, don't you be angry with me, I'm making breakfast, and I've made one for you."

Jingjing is a female disciple who was only taken in by the old monk, her appearance is three points delicate, three points eccentric, four points barbaric, and her figure is not good, and she looks like a slightly better kind of ordinary woman, but Jiale has been engaged in the cause of chasing corpses and ghosts for a long time, and she usually lives in this remote place, and it is estimated that she is a beautiful woman when she sees it.

At this time, his eyes were full of the unique look of the male species when they saw the male species, and Jingjing didn't seem to understand, nodded and followed Jiale to the kitchen.

When the old monk entered the house, the four-eyed Taoist looked extremely cold, but Zhu Tian knew that although the two were fighting, their friendship for many years was still there, he stood up and looked at the old monk and said with a smile:

"This is what Jiale said about Master Yixiu, in Xia Zhutian, I disturbed the four-eyed Taoist here last night, I don't know if the master was originally a monk of that treasure temple?"

The four-eyed Taoist chief said in a cold voice beside him:

"I'm a monk, what kind of monk is he, just a wild monk with a broken temple, and when the temple collapsed, he built a house next to it, and I've been squeezing for decades."

Ikyu looked extremely gentle, he squinted and smiled:

"That's right, Brother Dao is still so straightforward, the monk was originally a wild monk, and he came back after going out for a few years, but I didn't expect Brother Dao to remember our days back then, many years have passed, and the monk still remembers the days when he walked the rivers and lakes with Brother Dao."

The four-eyed Dao Chief's face was even colder, it seemed that this matter mentioned by Hugh had a great impact on him, but he was not angry in front of Zhu Tian, he pushed his glasses and said:

"Yes, I still remember what happened to Xiaohe twenty-five years ago, and the monk should remember it too."

"People and demons have different paths, why bother, Brother Dao, why bother." Ikyu smiled faintly.

Zhu Tian has been in the world a lot, and the intersection with several women allows him to see through emotional things at a glance, listening to them say this, Zhu Tian guessed that the four-eyed Taoist should have had something to do with a monster back then, and was finally blocked by Yixiu, which caused the friends who walked the rivers and lakes together to have an estrangement.

"Don't worry about the past, I don't want to think about it, the monk please take care of yourself, the Taoist priest has no spirit to greet you." The four-eyed Taoist said with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Tian looked lively, but Yixiu was always smiling, the four-eyed Taoist looked a little gloomy while drinking tea, and after a while, Jiale and Jingjing carried breakfast and put it down, and after everyone ate breakfast quietly, Zhu Tian said goodbye to the four of them:

"Ladies and gentlemen, after the disturbance, Zhu said goodbye, and if there is fate, we will meet again."

Saying goodbye to everyone, Zhu Tian walked eastward, and when he arrived at the woods more than ten miles away, he directly found a small valley and began to cultivate all kinds of spells and talismans.

On this day, Zhu Tian caught a little wild boar in the woods, his fingers a little golden light directly wiped the throat of the little wild boar, as the blood came straight up, Zhu Tian's fingers touched the ground again, and a three-foot-sized sand pit sucked the blood to the ground, and then the golden light in his hand continued to shave off the pig's hair, and then a water ball began to wash the wild boar clean.

On the firewood, Zhu Tian flicked his fingers, a foot of fire, lit the dry firewood out of thin air, and the firepower was a little lower in the roasting room, so he pointed out a small whirlwind, which would make the fire burst into flames again.

Using spells for cooking work, convenient and affordable, and can be operated at any time, this is Zhu Tian's thoughts on these introductory spells, anyway, compared to his internal strength at this moment, the loss of doing these work spells can simply be ignored.

"Boom"

Before Zhu Tian's barbecue was completed, layers of dark clouds began to appear in the distant sky, and as the dark clouds marched, lightning shuttled back and forth between the dark clouds, and the thunder began to gradually become louder and louder.

"Are you here? Looks like it's time for me to go. ”

Zhu Tian looked at the dark clouds that were stacking and muttered to himself, he looked through the trees at the path not far away, and after a while, a large group of people appeared on the path.

In front of the crowd were several Qing soldiers, and on a large sedan chair sat a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was wearing the royal costumes of the Qing court and looked arrogant and cold, and did not look like a child at all.

On the side of the sedan chair, a tall thin man wearing a robe and a scarf held a handkerchief, with a powdered face and two mustaches on his mouth, and the orchid fingers fluttered and shouted to the guards around him:

"It's going to rain, hurry up and set up a tent, don't drench the prince."

"Tsk"

A group of guards quickly began to set up tents, but at this time the advance of the dark clouds had approached, some raindrops had fallen, and behind the stopped team, a group of Taoist priests holding a golden coffin with copper horns also stopped, and there were fishing nets with ink on the outside of the golden coffin to tie the coffin.

In the woods, Zhu Tian took the little wild boar that had been roasted and gnawed it, and while drinking, he stared at the group of people in front of him and said:

"The copper horn and gold coffin ink bucket line can suppress the coffin of the iron corpse, I don't know how powerful the iron corpse is?"

found that the iron corpse was not destroyed but planned to be transported away, Zhu Tian scoffed at their behavior, even if the copper horn gold coffin was finally sealed with silver nails and lead water, this iron corpse will continue to grow, if it grows into a copper corpse, this coffin still can't be stopped, the final result is that the copper corpse can be born with a few people who can stop it, if he sucks enough blood to achieve the flying zombie, then in addition to waiting for him to soar out of the world, there is no one to beat, maybe the whole world will become a paradise for zombies.

The guards quickly set up a tent, and one of the goatee priests escorting the coffin looked at the fishing nets that were being uninked, and walked up to the little prince with an anxious face and said in a loud voice:

"It's raining now, isn't it to make the coffin advanced tent."

The enchanting man standing beside the sedan chair said in a cold and charming voice with his fingers cocked:

"No, the tent requires the little prince to go in first, if the prince catches a cold, can you be responsible?"

"What's important about a cold and dying, it's a pity that this money-hungry Taoist priest doesn't have the courage to say so."

Just when Zhu Tian was munching on the wild boar and whispering, the Taoist priest had already retreated with a wry smile, and the enchanting man helped the little prince into the big tent, at this time the raindrops were getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds in the sky had made the earth dim as night, and the Taoist priest was even more anxious when he watched the ink on the fishnet gradually disperse.