Chapter 11 Old Lady Ren is coming

After dinner, after Uncle Nine instructed Wen Cai to take care of Tingting, he took Mu Yi to the side room.

The furnishings here are also very simple, there are only three statues of gods and two tables, Uncle Nine first gave incense to the statue of Maoshan Patriarch, and after the incense was completed, he put out more than a dozen items on a table on the right, and then turned his head to Mu Yi and said:

"Ah Wei, the Tao Law, the Tao Law, the Tao is the root, the Law is the use. During the day, you are cultivating the Tao, and tonight, I will teach you the Fa, and you need to look at it carefully and ponder it carefully. ”

"Yes, Uncle Nine." Mu Yizheng nodded, and then silently recited the Huashan Sect's meditation technique, emptied the distracting thoughts in his heart, and quickly concentrated his spirit, staring at Uncle Jiu with his eyes, wanting to record the latter's every move, word and deed.

He ventured to this world for the sake of Uncle Jiu's Taoism?

Now the opportunity was in front of him, and he didn't want to miss a single thing.

"It would be great if Wencai and Qiusheng could have Ah Wei's concentration and truth-seeking heart."

Seeing this, Uncle Nine was a little surprised at first, and then sighed in his heart. Qiusheng and Wencai have been following him for many years, even if Mu Yi shows unparalleled talent, his heart is also towards those two apprentices.

However, although there were waves in his heart, Uncle Jiu did not show it, his voice was low and serious: "It is difficult to cultivate, and life is only a few decades, therefore, among the Taoist monks throughout the ages, there are very few who can use the aura condensation talisman to fight the enemy, without him, the Dharma master is not strong enough." ”

"Therefore, some of the sages tried to draw talismans among objects, to carry the law in objects, and then use them against the enemy, which greatly increased the survival rate of our Taoist lineage and the success rate of destroying ghosts."

Uncle Nine beckoned, and Mu Yi suddenly realized and moved forward.

Uncle Nine picked up a bamboo tube and pulled it open, then poured out a drop of liquid that was as black as ink and had a foul smell, and said to Mu Yi: "Ah Wei, do you know what this is?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Yi shook his head.

"This is the Yang Liquid, which is also called ink among us corpse chasers." Uncle Nine explained: "Ink is the most commonly used thing for us corpse chasers, and it is also one of the most effective things for dealing with zombies and ghosts. ”

"Uncle Nine, how to make the solstice yang liquid?" Looking at the stinky liquid on the table, Mu Yi's heart was full of fire, and he asked the key directly.

"Black donkey hooves, roosters, black dog blood, cinnabar, glutinous rice, these are the raw materials of Zhiyang liquid." While speaking, Uncle Nine took out these things and began to teach on the spot: "Two taels of black donkey hoof paste, six taels of rooster blood, nine taels of black dog blood, half a tael of cinnabar, half a tael of glutinous rice flour, after stirring evenly, nourishing with aura, this ink is done." ”

Not long after, Uncle Nine pushed the ink made on the spot in front of Mu Yi, and then asked, "Ah Wei, do you understand?" ”

"Uncle Nine, I don't have any doubts about the rest, that is, to what extent should this aura be cultivated?" Mu Yi's memory is very strong, so when he saw Uncle Nine making the Yang Liquid, he memorized the order and proportion of the materials in his mind, but this aura cultivation was too vague.

"That's a good question." Uncle Nine instantly entered the state of teaching, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, and pointed out in a tone of subdued and frustration: "There is a Tao is the soul of things, bones, whether it is the supreme yang liquid, or other talismans, the role of aura is actually similar to that of Qiling, it doesn't need much, but it must be there." ”

"Therefore, before the Dharma Master mobilizes his spiritual power, he can also use a magic weapon containing spiritual energy to store the yang liquid to replace his own cultivation."

"I understand, the cultivation of aura is equivalent to the enlightenment of Buddhism, which is to endow things with spirit, Uncle Xie Jiu advised."

After understanding the production process of Zhiyang liquid, Mu Yi solemnly thanked Uncle Jiu.

With the Zhiyang liquid, after he returns to Dao Xing, if he encounters a powerful ghost again, he will no longer have the slightest power to resist, if the production method of this thing is handed over to the country, I don't know how many lives can be saved, it can be said that with this thing alone, Mu Yi will not lose money this time.

Uncle Nine stopped and said, "There is no need to thank you, in the future, if you get rid of a few more harmful ghosts, it will be considered as accumulating virtue for me." ”

"You must remember the teachings of the Ninth Uncle." Mu Yi said seriously, the more he got along with Uncle Nine, the more he respected this elder, and at the same time, he felt more and more guilty about deceiving Uncle Nine before.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you should return to this realm and repay Uncle Nine......"

Mu Yi said secretly in his heart.

Subsequently, Uncle Nine explained to Mu Yi the production materials and production methods of copper coin swords, peach wood swords, and gossip yin-yang mirrors.

Before I knew it, the time was close to the third watch.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu, who was talking about the production process of the gossip yin-yang mirror, stopped his words, and suddenly looked up at Yizhuang, his face was extremely solemn!

"Old lady Ren is here?"

Seeing Uncle Nine like this, Mu Yi's heart moved, and his right hand quietly touched the gun box on his waist.

The next moment, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, and a cold and tyrannical aura appeared silently!

"Zombies!"

This kind of cold aura, Mu Yi was too impressed, and the ghost who almost strangled him last time exuded this aura.

It's just that compared to ghosts, the cold aura of zombies is stronger and more violent.

"Let's go, go to the hall!"

As soon as Uncle Nine picked up the talisman and the peachwood sword on the table, he hurried towards the hall.

Mu Yi hurriedly followed with a shell gun in his hand, at this time, there was no fear in his heart, but he was eager to try, he wanted to witness the classic scene of Uncle Nine fighting zombies.

As soon as he arrived in the hall, Mu Yi saw that Qiusheng, Wencai and Ren Tingting were all in the hall, Qiusheng was standing at the front with two iron swords, and Wencai was holding a peachwood sword in the back to protect Ren Tingting, who was pale in the face.

"Master!"

Seeing Uncle Nine appear, Qiusheng, who was like a great enemy, suddenly rushed over.

In close contact, Mu Yi clearly saw that Qiusheng's forehead was full of beads of sweat, and the pressure and tension in his heart could be seen.

"Qiusheng, you and I will deal with zombies together, Wencai, Ah Wei, you two take Tingting to the backyard."

Uncle Jiu's face was very solemn, and when he came to the hall and saw that everyone was there, there was no nonsense, and he ordered directly.

"Yes, Master." Qiusheng has no opinion on Uncle Nine's arrangement, because he was the one who stayed behind to assist Uncle Nine when he encountered zombies before.

On the other side, Wen Cai had already taken Ren Tingting to the backyard, obviously, this situation was not the first time that the master and apprentice had met, and they had a tacit understanding with each other.

But Mu Yi didn't want to miss this opportunity to face zombies, because he knew a truth very well, what he got on paper was shallow, and only practice could he really realize his knowledge.

This truth has a very deep understanding of Yue Buqun's cultivation memory, and Mu Yi, who has fought with Ling Hu Chong.

Moreover, he can only stay in this world for more than a month, and if he misses this opportunity, he may not have the opportunity to fight side by side with Uncle Nine in the future.

So he stepped forward, looked at Uncle Jiu, and said firmly: "Uncle Jiu, let me stay and fight side by side with you, I have fought and learned some fist and foot kung fu, so I won't hold you back." ”

"Don't make trouble!" At the moment of the great enemy, Qiusheng was already nervous, and when he saw that Mu Yi was going to stay and make trouble, the fire immediately came out, he stepped forward and pushed Mu Yi, and his tone was also very rushed.

"Autumn Birth!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu's face immediately pulled down, pulled Qiusheng over, and scolded: "That's how I usually teach you to treat people?!" Apologize to Ah Wei! ”

"I don't!" Qiusheng turned his head away angrily, before he felt that Uncle Nine was biased towards Ah Wei and was unhappy, but now that Uncle Nine asked him to apologize, the resentment in his heart was even stronger.

"You!" Uncle Nine was so angry that he raised his peachwood sword and wanted to beat Qiusheng.

"Uncle Nine." Seeing this, Mu Yi grabbed Uncle Jiu and kissed him, if he really let Uncle Jiu fight Qiusheng for this, I'm afraid that his previous favor would be in vain.

Moreover, he really didn't care about some of Qiusheng's small emotions, so he said: "Uncle Jiu, Qiusheng doesn't want me to stay in the hall, and he is also concerned about my safety, please don't blame him for this." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Qiusheng again, and said confidently: "Senior Brother Qiusheng, please give me a sword, my skills will not disappoint you." ”

Seeing that Mu Yi had not fallen into the ground, Qiusheng's impression of him had changed a little, and he was infected by the latter's self-confidence, so he handed an iron sword to Mu Yi, and said with a reluctant smile: "This zombie is not trivial, you should be careful yourself, if you encounter danger, we don't have the energy to save you." ”

"Thank you."

Mu Yi took the long sword, took a sword flower in his hand, and suddenly, the cold light in the hall flashed, as if there were countless silverfish swimming.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng's eyes lit up and they exclaimed.

Rumble!

At this moment, the gate of Yizhuang was slammed open, and a dead silence, cold, tyrannical, and bloody breath accompanied by the stench of carrion pressed like a violent wind.

"The zombies are coming!"

The three of them were in their hearts at the same time, and they hurriedly turned their eyes.

I saw that under the dim and hazy hairy moon, a tall figure appeared in the front yard.

This figure is dressed in ancient costumes, with blue fangs, blue-black nails that are inches long, the skin all over the body is blue-black, and there is a slight decay, the body is surrounded by black gas, and a pair of brown dead eyes occasionally have green flashes, as if they are turning, and it looks extremely terrifying!

"Be careful, this old zombie has turned into a green-haired corpse."

Uncle Nine reminded.

"Master, what is a green-haired corpse?" Qiusheng asked.

"Zombies are divided into white-haired, green-haired, purple-haired, flying zombies, and drought. It is rumored that there has only been one drought in the world, that is, Tsing Yi, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and the flying zombie is also difficult to find in the world, but every few hundred years, there will be a flying zombie in Shenzhou, and every time a flying zombie appears, it will set off a monstrous killing in Shenzhou, causing countless tragedies. ”

"Fortunately, most of the zombies in this world are white-haired corpses, which are easy to deal with."

"And the green-haired corpse is also called the bronze corpse, which is characterized by green light in the eyes, copper skin and iron bones, infinite strength, and the eyes can blur vision, and it is difficult to kill it by ordinary means."

Uncle Nine explained with a solemn expression: "When Old Lady Ren first escaped from the coffin, it was also a white-haired corpse, but I didn't expect that after it killed Old Master Ren, under the impact of homologous blood and resentment, it actually evolved into a green-haired corpse. ”

"Roar!"

Before Uncle Nine could finish speaking, in the yard, the extremely hideous zombie suddenly let out a roar, and its stiff body jumped up and rushed towards the three of them!

In an instant, Mu Yi felt that the smell of blood around him was heavier, and a bloodthirsty and tyrannical emotion quietly rose in his heart.