Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 107
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Qingqing's words made the face of the four-eyed priest suddenly calm down. Later, when he said that he didn't scold or beat his apprentice, the four-eyed priest's face was slightly hot, which praised him too much.

"Well, yes, the apprentice is a good apprentice, but the master is not a thing!"

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit a smiling person, Qingqing has just finished complimenting him, even if the four-eyed Taoist priest has a bad temper, he won't lose face.

"Let's go get the breakfast out, Junior Brother, please stay here and watch for a while, please!"

Jia Le whispered next to Li Mu, the two of them sat together and didn't know what would happen for a while, and they shouldn't be able to fight if someone stares at them.

"Uncle, Jia Le said that you should have arrived last night, why didn't you come back at dawn?"

As soon as Jia Le walked away, the atmosphere in the room changed. There seemed to be sparks flying between Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu. Li Mu suddenly intervened to ease the fight when they saw a disagreement.

"Damn, don't mention it, a blind little fox stole the corpse from me last night. I wasted some time trying to get the corpse back."

At the moment when Taoist Simu told the story of how the vixen stole the corpse, Li Mu thought to himself that it was true. After three years, the story of Uncle Zombie hadn’t happened yet, and it had to wait for him to come. If there was nothing strange about it, Even if you kill him, you won't believe it.

"What about the vixen?"

"I sent her back to her hometown with a sword!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Yixiu chanted the Buddha's name and silently rescued the fox spirit who had been removed by the four-eyed Taoist priest. Seeing his appearance, the four eyes were immediately displeased.

"Amu, you have to remember that when dealing with these demons and ghosts, you must not be like some people who are mother-in-law and fake mercy."

"Got it, uncle!"

The four-eyed priest's words pointed to Master Yixiu inside and out, which was also one of their biggest contradictions.

Master Yixiu is a monk. Buddhism believes that all living beings are equal, so people are not allowed to kill at will

Other living beings, even those who have committed many evils, firmly believe that they can be saved.

But the four-eyed priest is decisive in killing, so although the two have been neighbors together for decades, they have also quarreled for decades because of this, and no one can convince the other.

"Breakfast is here!"

Jia Le came in from outside holding a large bowl of white porridge and Qing Qing holding two plates of pickles.

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Twenty miles away from Wubao Mountain, a mighty team came towards Wubao Mountain.

In front of the team, a golden coffin wrapped in ink fountain lines was placed on the trolley, and a tent was propped above the coffin to shade the sun. Around the trolley was surrounded by about a dozen people pulling the trolley, and the wheels were pressed against the ground. A deep car mark was left on the ground. Obviously, the weight of the coffin on the cart was appalling, and a dozen or so people could only make it move forward slowly.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Why is the front so slow?"

A thin man with a turban on his head walked up but shyly, I saw him holding a silk scarf in his hand, pinching orchids and shouting at the person pushing the cart, but there was a hint of femininity in the voice of the male duck. Especially in this team.

"Wu Shilang, this golden coffin weighs a thousand catties, and it will easily overturn if it is too fast to control, and it will be troublesome for the zombies inside to escape!"

A Taoist priest wearing a Taoist crown and yin and yang clothes stepped forward and said to Wu Shilang.

This golden coffin is extremely heavy, and it takes more than a dozen people to push it, and what's inside is not an ordinary corpse, but a zombie that has turned into a dead body!
If it was the corpse of an ordinary person, it would have been burned by fire at this time, why did it take so much effort to escort it.

Just judging from the size of this team and the golden coffin, this is not an ordinary family, but the royal family of the Qing Dynasty. Although it has entered the Republic of China, there is still a puppet emperor in Beijing.

The corpse in this coffin is the royal family stationed in the frontier. Somehow, it was poisoned by the corpse and turned into a zombie after death. It was Taoist Chizuru who restrained the royal zombies from the corpse change.

In order to prevent the uncontrolled zombies on the road, the palace hired Daoist Qianhe and his four apprentices to help escort them all the way, but because the coffin was too heavy, the corpse transport team took almost a month to get here.

In charge of transporting the royal zombies is the little prince and his servants of the frontier palace. This Wu servant is in charge of taking care of the little prince's food and daily life. Because the team's progress is slow, they spent several days camping in the wilderness. So worried that the long time running around would make the little prince suffer, Wu Shilang was furious and urged.

"Oh! It's so slow, it's going to be the year of the monkey."

After Daoist Qianhe came out to speak, Wu Shilang did not embarrass the people pushing the cart anymore, but said in distaste with his feet on his hips and stomping on the spot.

"At the current speed, we can go to Beijing by boat from the waterway if we walk a little longer."

If you keep dawdling like this, you may not be able to reach Shangjing in half a year, and the corpse inside is not a normal corpse, it is a zombie that has turned into a dead body, and accidents will easily happen after a long time, so I walked this road by land , they have to change to the waterway.

The coffin cannot touch the surface, and the water can also isolate the air from the ground, which is much safer.

After finally appeasing Wu Shilang, the sun was about to set and the zombies couldn't drive at night, so the team stopped to set up a fire again.

"boom!"

Large and small tents were set up in the forest, and the golden coffin in one of the tents suddenly made a movement, awakening Daoist Qianhe and four apprentices who were resting with their eyes closed.

I saw that the zombie inside the coffin was trying to push the coffin lid, but because of the suppression of the ink fountain line, it was exhausted after only pushing a little. The sound just now was the sound of the coffin lid closing.

"This zombie is stronger than before!"

Listening to the sound of zombie nails scraping on the coffin board inside, Taoist Master Chizuru frowned. He had been very quiet before and didn't see any movement, but recently he wanted to come out frequently.

"Add another layer of ink fountain net!"

Daoist Qianhe took a look at some places on the original ink fountain net that had begun to lose its color, so he immediately asked someone to add more copies to it.

"I hope you arrive safely!"

Seeing the golden coffin regaining his calm, Taoist Priest Qianhe thought silently in his heart.

.........

"Tell me, how much do you want to sell the house to me!"

At this time, Taoist Master Simu, who couldn't stand it anymore at home, rushed to Master Yixiu with a small wooden box, and with a snap, he put the box on the table heavily and opened the lid to reveal the gold bars inside.

"Wow! So many gold bars!"

Master Yixiu approached the box and was covered by the four-eyed Taoist priest before he came and took a closer look at the box.

"Brother Dao, we are good neighbors, so it's fate. How can fate be bought with money!"

Master Yixiu was unmoved by the gold bars on the table, which made the four-eyed Taoist priest unable to express his anger.

"I asked you, what do you want to move?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest asked.

"Amitabha, the poor monk plans to eat fast and chant Buddha here until he passes away."

"Okay, I'll keep my eyes open to see when you die!"

Master Yixiu said leisurely with a calm demeanor, the angry four-eyed priest turned around and picked up the box and went back, but saw a clay doll on the table, which looked very similar to Master Yixiu.

　It's so uncomfortable, I have no idea, I want to break my head with a few thousand words!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)