Sun God Champion

Chapter 41 The Golden Coffin with Copper Horns

Chapter 41

Qi training improved again, which made Yang An realize that it is not a good thing to practice painstakingly in Taoism.

After a few days of relatively leisurely time at Simu's house, I climbed mountains and caught fish.During the period, under Jiale's enthusiastic introduction, they got to know their neighbor, Master Yixiu and his apprentice Jingjing.

Of course, this acquaintance was introduced by Jiale to Yang An and Master Yixiu, while Jiale chatted around Qingqing.

Yang An didn't have a camera in his hand, otherwise he would take a picture and let him compare with Wen Cai, who is the ultimate dog licker.

During the conversation with Master Yixiu, Yang An finally knew that Master Yixiu had been a neighbor for several years, and Qingqing was his latest disciple.

When the two talked, Jiale followed Qingqing like a tail, and he made no secret of his intentions.

Good guy, if Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu had this kind of shame when they were young, they wouldn't fall asleep with their quilts alone now.

Seeing this, Master Yixiu was happy to see this situation.

During this leisurely period, Yang An also saw how Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu get along with each other.

day.

As soon as it's meal time, stay away from the dining table with the vegetables in your hand, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond.

Simu and Master Yixiu wanted to do something while chatting.

Once you do it, you don't want to eat food. If there are people next to you, you will suffer.

When Yang An met him for the first time, he managed to hide quickly, which disappointed Jia Le and Qing Qing who wanted to see a good show.

night.

Master Yixiu began to knock on the wooden fish and chanted Buddhist scriptures, making his four eyes sleep restlessly.

The four-eye approach teased Master Yixiu.

The two will start a new round of fighting, never tired of it.

During this period of time, Yang An's Qi training level has once again increased to the limit, and his martial arts level has not improved much. Only by breaking the mirror can he improve again.

Yang An felt that martial arts would soon be broken.

This afternoon, a group of people dressed in official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty appeared in this remote place.

"Be careful."

The male duck-like scolding sound caught the attention of Yang An and the others.

"Senior Brother Qianhe."

The four eyes clearly know the person coming.

"Go, go out and meet your Uncle Qianhe."

Four eyes pulled Yang An and Jia Le out, and greeted the approaching people.

Yang An and Jia Le learned four-eye etiquette and greeted Qianhe.

"Brother, have you accepted a new apprentice?"

Seeing Yang An and the two, Qianhe asked with a smile.

He had seen Jia Le, but not Yang An, and thought Si Mu had taken in a new apprentice.

"Junior brother misunderstood, Yang An is the new apprentice of brother Lin Jiu, come to stay with me for a while."

"I didn't expect Brother Lin Jiu to accept another apprentice, um, not bad."

Sensing the aura of Taoism on Yang An's body, Qianhe nodded.

"Brother Lin Jiu, how are you doing recently?"

"Master is in good health, but I miss all my uncles."

Yang An replied with a smile.

He knew that the final mission had begun.

Master Yixiu on the side also seemed to know Taoist Master Qianhe, and the two greeted each other.

Several people were chatting happily, and a discordant voice broke the greetings of several people.

"What are you doing here?"

The duck-like voice sounded again.

"Wu Shilang, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from senior brother."

"Sticky rice?"

Hearing about borrowing glutinous rice, Wu Shilang planned to start scolding.

"Wu Shilang, let's take a rest here."

The child was silent all the time, and the child in the embroidered dragon brocade robe opened his mouth to give orders.

"Okay, listen to the little prince."

Wu Shilang asked the people who were carrying the little prince to put down the little prince slowly, and waited on him from front to back.

"Jia Le, give you glutinous rice to Uncle Qian He."

After Si Mu instructed Jia Le, he walked to the coffin escorted by Qian He and the others.

"The golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with an ink fountain net. Could it be that there is something inside?"

"Yes, it's a zombie."

Qianhe didn't hide anything, and said directly.

"Uncle, why don't you burn it right there? Last time, master and I met a person who didn't want to burn a zombie, and that person was bitten to death by a zombie."

Yang An kindly reminded.

Although the harvest will be less if it is burned directly, it can save the lives of Qianhe's master and apprentice.

Chizuru shook his head.

"Hey, this zombie is a royal zombie, so it cannot be burned. We have to send it to the capital as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor to send it."

"The imperial court."

Four eyes murmured, and fell silent.

As a practitioner, there are certain forces that cannot be offended.

"The debt of favor must be repaid."

Chizuru said helplessly.

"This royal zombie is unusual. It has a strong corpse aura. Junior brother should pay attention."

Four eyes can only remind.

Yang An knows that there are some things that cannot be stopped at all.

Even if he wanted to do something, not only Daoist Qianhe would stop him, but also Wu Shilang and other officers and soldiers who followed him would stop him.

"Why don't you tear down the tent and let the sun bask in some of the dead air."

Seeing that the topic was heavy, Master Yixiu suggested changing the subject.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Qianhe quickly ordered his four apprentices in the southeast, southeast and northwest to tear down the tent.

The four eyes wanted to say something, but waved their hands helplessly.

Seeing this, Wu Shilang, who was serving the little prince, asked why the tent was being demolished.

Simu wanted to explain, but was scolded by Wu Shilang, and he was immediately furious.

Seeing this, Master Yixiu couldn't stop laughing.

"If you speak slowly, you have nothing to say; if you speak quickly, you will be scolded. It's really hard to be a human being. It's so good."

Seeing that the two started again, Yang An hurriedly took two steps back.

He looked at the golden coffin, the strong corpse aura inside was still strong under the sunlight, this zombie is not simple, its corpse aura is heavier than old man Ren, and its strength is even more unfathomable.

It's really weird to transport such a zombie into Beijing at this time.

At this time, Jia Le trotted over with a bag of glutinous rice.

"Uncle Shi, glutinous rice."

Chizuru nodded and looked around.

"Brother, thank you."

"You're welcome, I hope you won't need this bag of glutinous rice."

Four eyes wished.

"It's time to start, why are you still delaying?"

Wu Shilang's male duck sounded again.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Okay, let's go."

Qianhe put away the glutinous rice bag and ordered.

"Uncle, the sky in the mountains is getting dark quickly, the tent should not be too far away from the coffin."

When Yang An waved goodbye, he reminded again.

"Master uncle knows, see you next time at Brother Lin Jiu's Yizhuang."

Chizuru nodded and bid farewell to several people.

"Junior Brother, there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later."

"Goodbye, uncle."

"Goodbye, uncle."

Yang An and Jia Le waved.

"Goodbye, Amitabha."

"Master take care, I'm leaving."

A large group of people continued on their way.

"Master, this coffin is very beautiful."

"Of course, pure gold."

"Master, I will definitely work hard to make money in the future, and I will buy one for you, too."

Hearing the words in four eyes, he didn't know whether to scold Jiale and curse him to death, or his great filial piety.

Master Yixiu on the side smiled and said:
"You are quite filial."

As he said that, he looked around meaningfully, smiled and went back to the house.

He stared at Jiale with four eyes.

Yang An hurriedly pulled Jia Le back who was still giggling.

This silly boy has to find a good time to express his filial piety, and now is not adding fuel to the fire.

The four eyes looked worriedly at the direction where Qianhe and the others left.

Most people would not dare to send vicious zombies like Zombie Royal Family, and even he would not accept such a task.

Too dangerous.

(End of this chapter)

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