Chapter 382: Peng Zu
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Zombie blood.
I put the pill on the tip of my nose and sniffed it carefully, although I don't know what spices were added to it to make it fragrant, but when I smelled it carefully, there was still a faint smell of blood and corpse gas.
Thinking of this, I was just about to throw away the pill in my hand, when a figure came from in the direction where Lu Wenlong and the others were running.
I subconsciously put the red pill back into the brocade box, and then put the box in my backpack.
At the time, I didn't know what I thought, this thing left behind a great disaster, but the devil sent the gods, so I left this thing behind.
The burial chamber was dark, and I pulled out the Burning Sword from my backpack and cautiously looked at the figure that had come to us.
No, it is not correct to say that it is human, this fellow walks with a limp, and at this time it is very long, like a woman's head, scattered on his shoulders, wearing a tattered linen garment, and a straw sandals on his feet
From the zombie essence blood that Lu Wenlong gave me, it can be seen that Peng Zu may not be bragging after living for 800 years, but becoming a zombie.
It is recorded in the official history that Peng Zu is a qi practitioner who knows how to recuperate his body, so he can live for 800 years.
This field is pure nonsense, what kind of qi training can make people live for 800 years?
There are many records in the wild history, and one of them is more reliable.
said that Peng Zu's original name was Peng Jian, and he was a servant in Zhou's family.
Once the Duke of Zhou gave him a divination, saying that he would not live for three days, and that he would vomit blood and die at home after three days.
This Peng Jian was disheartened and unconsciously turned away on the street.
I met a good friend, and this friend told him to go to the house of a landlord surnamed Yin in the west of the village to find a young lady named Taohua, who could help him.
Peng Jian found Miss Peach Blossom and begged him in every possible way, but in the end, Miss Peach Blossom couldn't twist him and promised to help him, but asked him not to tell Zhou Gong about helping him.
And then secretly confessed to him that it was so.
On the night when Peng Jian died, Peng Jian ran to the land temple in the east of the village, put a lot of delicious things on the desk, and then got under the desk by himself.
Night to the three classics, the whole Sanguan Temple is fragrant, I don't know why it is so fragrant, ah, and I heard the sound of the wind, hulahula, it seems that there are many people in the temple, among which the sound of footsteps is swishing, and some people also said: "Oh, prepare so delicious, let's eat"
After waiting for nearly three periods, it seemed that someone was pronouncing the name, ah, "Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu." "One after another, some people read the name and some people agreed, this thought Zhang San, someone next to him said that this is drowning, Li Si is eating to die, read it one by one, read it and heard shouting Peng Jian, and someone next to him bleed to death.
As soon as the words fell, Peng Jian came out from under the table, striking the small gong with a hammer, and then kept reciting the mantra that Miss Peach Blossom had taught him.
This went out, looked up and was frightened, the whole Sanguan Temple was brilliant, there was a god sitting in the middle, it was this Big Dipper Star King, there were gods on both sides, and there was a person standing on the side dressed like a judge, this face was a few out and a few in, long and cold, holding a book in his hand, and thinking about it here.
Then the righteous Big Dipper Xingjun asked Peng Jian not to read it, and said, aren't you just asking for longevity, I will eat your things too, and I will answer you.
Then the star monarch said, I decided to give you the matter of you vomiting blood and dying tonight, and add 850 years of life to you.
Then Peng Jian said, thank you Xingjun, but please also ask Xingjun to add some blessings to me, otherwise it will be sad to live a poor life for more than 800 years.
Then this star monarch added blessings to him.
After that, Xingjun said, don't call you Peng Jian in the future, I will give you a name Peng Zu.
At that time, when I read this story, I felt that this Peng Zu was simply lucky, and if he ate a little, he would have an extra 800 years of life, but now that I look closely, it turns out that this product is making people become zombies.
As for those immortals like Xingjun in ancient times, are there any?
, I'm still the Jade Emperor, most likely it was a wandering warlock at that time, who knew evil arts, turned this Peng Zu into a zombie, and let him live for a few hundred more years.
As for whether he ate his meal or not, it is unknown.
My head was full of thoughts, and the corpse was slowly getting closer, could this guy be the legendary Peng Zu?
In appearance, he seems to be in his forties, and his body is the same as that of middle age, and there are two fangs at the corners of his mouth, and he looks at us strangely at this time.
Why weirdness?
He wasn't like the zombies I had met before, screaming at us and trying to bite, but he looked at us as if he was thinking about something.
"Who is coming, why did you break into my mausoleum for no reason." The zombie spoke.
But it's not in the vernacular, it seems to be a dialect somewhere, and it's a little hard to understand, but fortunately, it's not far away, and I can roughly understand what he means.
By the way, that Peng Zu finally lived to the Zhou Dynasty, and the Zhou Dynasty used Yayan, which was equivalent to our current Mandarin at that time.
I didn't care if he could understand it or not, and said, "We didn't mean to offend, but we just looked at the pattern of the tomb landscape, which is rare in the world, and I was itchy for a while, so I wanted to come in and study it." ”
That's all I can say, otherwise how can I say it? Could it be that I sue him, Lao Tzu is here to rob your tomb, and you kid has a kind of bite me.
As soon as I finished speaking, suddenly a piece of jade pendant fell out of Brother Donkey's backpack, and Brother Donkey picked it up in embarrassment.
"What is this?" Peng Zu pointed to the jade pendant at the feet of Brother Donkey, and suddenly there was something wrong with his words.
"Don't you have to get some souvenirs when you come to visit?" Brother Donkey hurriedly put the jade pendant into his pocket.
"Robbing my mausoleum?" Although this guy Peng Zu is an ancient person, he couldn't turn a corner when he saw us, but now when he saw the jade pendant in Brother Donkey's hand, he seemed to understand it, and rushed at us.
"I'll go, Brother Donkey, you can't say that you picked it up." As soon as I saw Peng Zu pounce, I was suddenly a little cowardly.
Are you kidding? This uncle beat Lu Wenlong and them to the point of being extremely wolf, who is Lu Wenlong?
Although I am an enemy, I have to say that people have single-handedly founded such a big cult, and they have some ability no matter what.
"Ancestor, don't do it, my name is Peng Erdonkey, and I am your descendant." Suddenly, Brother Donkey roared shamelessly
When Peng Zu heard this, he froze, and looked at Brother Donkey and didn't continue to do it.
"Ancestor, you see, I am your descendant, come to your tomb to get something and improve your life, isn't it a good thing, don't be angry, come and smoke a cigarette." Brother Donkey said and subconsciously took out the cigarette and handed it over.