He Weitong carried a cage on his back and talked and laughed with the four-eyed Taoist along the way, and He Weitong's appearance relieved the boredom of the four-eyed, so that he would not be in front of a group of corpses all night.

And just like that, an hour passed.

"I don't know what Baicao Daoist is going to Wudang for?" Four eyes jumped and asked.

Originally, He Weitong was observing the walking corpse behind Simu, but Simu's questioning led him back.

"Oh, that's right, I heard that Wudang is going to hold a martial arts conference recently, so I went to join in the fun." He Weitong replied.

"I guess it's like this, it's rare for my Taoist friends to be strong in their body and blood, they must be martial arts people, and recently Wudang does have a martial arts conference with Nalaoshzi, but most of them are people who sell their reputations, and Taoist friends don't go." Shimu replied.

"What do you mean by this, Brother Dao?" He Weitong frowned and looked at the four eyes.

"Don't hide it from Daoists, in my half life, I have seen a lot of Taoist priests who have learned Taoism, but there are only a handful of successful martial arts practitioners, and Taoist friends can be called the first among the martial arts practitioners I have seen, so I said that it is okay not to go to the martial arts conference, it is just some crops that go to the rivers and lakes."

"If you insist on saying something, then Wudang Taoism can still be seen, but there are only a few masters like Daoyou." Shimu said.

Wudang is a Taoist holy place, but unlike Maoshan, they do not practice talismans, and practice the inner dan method in order to live forever.

"Is this true?" He Weitong asked with a frown.

"Naturally, take it seriously." Shimu replied.

"Daoyou's martial arts cultivation is among the top in the world." Shimu continued.

He Weitong did not speak again, but pondered.

How can he be respected in the world with such kung fu, but it is really difficult to have a headache when he looks at Simu's words and doesn't want to lie.

A small Hangzhou can meet several masters, why is there no more in the world.

Zhou Xiyu, Peng Qianwu, and Zhao Xinchuan are not masters, why do the four-eyed Daoists say that there is no one in the world of martial arts, He Weitong is a little puzzled.

Or is it that except for the characters in the play, everyone else is ordinary people.

"It's really rare for my Taoist friends to be able to cultivate martial arts like this at such a young age, so it's better to come and live with me for a few days, so that we can exchange and exchange cultivation experiences." Shimu asked again.

He Weitong didn't think of a reason for what Simu said, so he could only put it aside for the time being, and wait for it to say it later.

"In this case, then I will bother Brother Dao."

"When I was on the mountain, I often heard the master talk about the various sects in the world, and the Maoshan where the Taoist brother is located is often mentioned, and the various magical spells of your sect really make me curious, and now I can see and try one or two." He Weitong said with a smile.

Simu smiled and didn't say anything, but he had a proud expression, obviously he still had a very strong sense of identification with his own sect, so he showed such a look when others praised him.

"Daoyou has won the prize!" Simu said modestly.

He Weitong wanted to answer, but Simu suddenly shouted.

"Wait!"

He Weitong was startled by Simu's sudden shouting, and thought that he had done something that made Simu angry, but what Simu did next made He Weitong feel that this person didn't pay attention to his image.

Seeing Simu stop, he hung the bamboo basket with the oil lamp in his hand on the hand of the walking corpse, and then turned to chase a frog on the ground in front of him.

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

Four-eyed pouted and ran after the frog.

It was a few minutes before Four Eyes caught the frog from a bush.

"Finally got you!"

The four eyes grabbed the frog and walked back, and when they walked to the walking corpse, they realized that today was different from the past, and there was such a person beside him.

Simu suddenly remembered all the indecent poses he made by catching the frog just now, and he only felt embarrassed, and just wanted to find a hole to get into, but he was still promoting how powerful Maoshan was a moment ago, and now he has lost Maoshan's face.

looked at He Weitong's appearance with four eyes, knowing that his behavior just now might have shocked He Weitong.

Although he was a little embarrassed, who was Simu, since the incident had happened, it was irreparable, so Simu simply didn't mention it, but put aside the topic and said, "Let Daoyou laugh." ”

"I think Brother Dao is reckless and free-spirited." He Weitong naturally couldn't lose face for the four eyes, so he continued.

"Hey, hey!" Four Eyes laughed awkwardly twice, then revealed the matter, and fiddled with the frog in his hand.

"What is Brother Dao doing this time?" Although He Weitong knew the use of catching frogs with four eyes, he still asked.

"Don't hide from Taoist friends, although you are a disciple of Maoshan, but after all, you are an ordinary man, you have to eat the grains of the world, after going down the mountain, because of your identity, you can't enter other professions, you can only earn some living subsidies by driving corpses, this corpse is a hard work, and you have to rush every night, so I sometimes think of some ways to make myself easier." Simu said as he fiddled with the frog.

Four eyes pinched his hand, transformed it in front of him a few times, and then took off the wick from the oil lamp and wrapped it in a chapter charm and fed it to the frog.

Then he pinched a mantra and said a silent incantation to the frog's head.

When that was done, the frog was put back on the ground.

"If I put this talisman that controls the walking dead in this frog, I will be able to relax and stop jumping and walking all the time." Simu said intelligently.

He Weitong didn't speak, although he knew that Simu's behavior would be self-defeating, but if he wanted him to say on the spot that Simu was not, he really couldn't say it, after all, they had only known each other for an hour.

"Hmm." He Weitong nodded.

"Quack!"

The rest of the development went very well, the frog jumped, and the walking corpse jumped.

Simu looked at the scene in front of him, very satisfied, and gently jumped on the hand of the walking corpse behind, looking very enjoyable.

"Fellow Daoist, you really don't come up and sit down, there is still some distance to my cultivation place here." Shimu asked.

"Nope." He Weitong said with a smile.

Simu probably guessed that He Wei Tongde took care of it, so he didn't persuade him, not only a group of dead corpses, but not everyone could accept it.

Although Simu guessed part of the reason, it was not the whole reason for He Weitong's refusal.

Another reason is that he doesn't want to make a fool of himself, and it won't be long before the frog will turn around, but he will also come down, and more importantly, the fox demon hiding in the dark.

At first, He Weitong was still guessing what kind of animal made the "Woo Woo" sound, but after seeing the Four-Eyed Daoist, the direction of his suspicion instantly pointed to the fox demon in the original play.

With such a big corpse, it is not ordinary animals that dare to approach, only the fox demon in the original play.