Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 68
A simple wooden frame was passed through the cleaned rabbit, and it was roasting on the fire. The grease dripped into the fire, causing the flames to burst out from time to time.

As the wooden sticks were rotated, the rabbit meat was roasted golden on all sides, and the aroma was fragrant, tempting the appetite. Zhu Yan swallowed his saliva from time to time, looking at the hare on the fire rack in rapt attention.

After another quarter of an hour, Zhu Jiusheng took the roasted rabbit meat from the fire rack and took the lead in tearing off a rabbit leg and handed it to Zhu Yan.

"Master."

Zhu Yan took it and put it in his mouth, not caring that the rabbit meat had just been cooked.

"hiss!"

"It's hot."

He glanced at the two of them with a sneer, a look of helplessness on his face. It seemed that he could only wait for the weather to cool down. Fortunately, the weather was getting cold very quickly.

Zhu Jiusheng tore off another rabbit leg, glanced at Xu Zisu, and then ate it silently.

Xu Zisu immediately closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures, his eyes out of sight and his mind unmoved.

After eating and drinking, although the sky was sunny, the dense fog made the sky look a bit dark, and the mud on the ground was not suitable for traveling. It seemed that the situation could only wait until tomorrow.

"There isn't much firewood in the temple. Jiu Sheng went to pick up some firewood." He walked out of the temple.

The firewood that was burned before was piled up in the temple. It must have been left by people who stayed in the past. Now it has been burning all night and is naturally gone.

Not long after Zhu Jiusheng went out, Xu Zisu suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up and walked out.

"Donor Zhu, please stay in the temple and wait for our return."

When I went out and looked into the forest behind the temple, I saw a strong evil spirit rising up.

Not a ghost, not a demon, but filled with sinister aura.

Is it a zombie?

With a heart move, he got into the forest.

Zhu Jiusheng cursed secretly, looking at the monster that suddenly appeared in front of him, feeling frightened and uneasy in his heart.

It looks human but not human, neither ghost nor demon. What the hell is this?

"Roar!"

His ferocious face was covered with ashes, with two fangs protruding from his mouth, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness, without any intelligence.

Looking at the bouncing monster, Zhu Jiusheng's blood surged, and he punched it.

"Stab!"

The force of energy and blood struck the monster in front of him, as if it were struck on steel, and the shock caused a faint pain in the tiger's mouth.

Useful, but doesn't seem to be of much use,

In short, it means that you are no match for it.

The enraged zombie roared again, jumped up and headed towards Zhu Jiusheng.

A rotten smell hit his nostrils first. He concentrated on vigilance and kicked his feet towards the monster leaping into the air.

A huge counter-shock force came, and he was blown away instead.

not good,

Before he even landed, he saw a pair of black nails covered with soil in front of his eyes, thrusting into his chest.

His eyes were suddenly filled with horror and fear, mixed with a touch of despair.

Finished!

"How dare you act so arrogantly."

A golden light flashed across, and the zombie was blown away before it reached him.

Then the golden light flew back, and it turned out to be a demon-subduing pestle.

"Little master, this monster is as hard as iron, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with."

Zhu Jiusheng stood up with palpitations, stood beside Xu Zisu, and reminded him.

"It's okay."

Looking curiously at the zombie who stood up again, he saw that his body was stiff and full of yin energy, and his eyes only had bloodthirsty madness, especially the pair of fangs in his mouth that were very eye-catching.

It's exactly the same as what was recorded in Uncle Ying's movie, except that the symbolic official robe is missing.

Although he stood up, there was a piece of burnt black on his chest that was as big as a bowl.Buddhist skills are inherently the nemesis of evil demons. This zombie has been buried underground for who knows how many years. It has extraordinary strength, but it was just born at the wrong time.

Not showing any fear, he roared and rushed over again.

"Donor, please step aside."

Zhu Jiusheng took dozens of steps back after hearing this.

Seeing that Xu Zisu put away the Demon Subduing Pestle, he charged forward with a golden light all over his body.

Punch and palm hit the zombie.

Along with Xu Zisu's beating, the zombie exhaled black air from time to time, and its complexion gradually returned to its human appearance.

After a while, all the Yin Qi disappeared, and finally he fell to the ground without strength, and his appearance returned to that of an ordinary person again, except that the skin on his body was like wrinkled tree bark, and finally turned into a piece of loess under the light of the clutching god.

[To save a century-old corpse, you will be rewarded with fifty points of merit]

The strength is not as good as the Xuandan realm, and the speed is slower, but only the hardness is enough to compare with the Xuandan realm.

What is the principle of Yin Qi accumulating corpse?
A flash of doubt flashed in Xu Zisu's eyes.

Yin Qi can strengthen the physical body, which is comparable to steel, but it has no spiritual intelligence and can still move. It is truly a blessing.

Xu Zisu shook his head and put the doubts behind him.

"Little master, who is that weirdo?"

"Zombies, zombies, covered in dust underground, formed by the accumulation of Yin Qi. They have no intelligence and can only absorb blood instinctively."

Zombies?

"I heard about exorcism in the early years. Could this be it?"

"It should be different. Corpse driving is to send the body of the deceased back to his hometown, and this corpse is already in a strange queue, but no one can drive it away."

Of course, evil cultivators who refine corpses are not included in this list, and Xu Zisu did not say much about this.

Zombies are extremely difficult to breed, and there is no popularity, and there is no possibility of recovery, and this zombie was obviously washed out by the heavy rain last night, and Zhu Jiusheng happened to pass by when he went up the mountain and smelled popularity, which made it Born.

Everything is just a coincidence.

"Is that so!"

Zhu Jiusheng nodded.

"Little master is not only highly cultivated, but also has such profound knowledge. He is probably one of the most arrogant among monks."

"Hehe, the benefactor is joking, the world is so big, but there is never a lack of talent."

The two went down the mountain talking and laughing.

Zhu Yan stood at the door of the ruined temple, looking at the foggy mountains and forests, with a trace of worry on his face.

Half an hour later, he breathed a sigh of relief as he watched two figures descending the mountain.

"Jiusheng, little master."

"Master."

"But what happened?"

Jiu Sheng put the collected firewood aside and then talked to Zhu Yanzhu.

After hearing this, Zhu Yan secretly marveled that bloodthirsty zombies and such evil things existed in the world.
These two days were actually more enriching than his year of study tour.

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Zisu with envy floating on his face.

If you have the skills of a little master, you must go to see this colorful world, but after seeing what happened in the past two days, you also know how lucky you are to study this year. I am afraid that after returning home, it will be difficult With such opportunity and courage to come out.

"Thank you so much, little master, for rescuing me."

"I, the Buddha, are merciful. Donors don't need to be polite."

As he spoke, the three of them gathered around the fire, and of course there was a fourth person, but just to prevent the two of them from being afraid, the woman did not show her body.

After the wind and rain, the chill became even worse. Even the flames in the temple were blazing, but they could not withstand the cold wind blowing in from the doors and windows. The rainy mud also condensed into a lump under the cold wind.

The two fell asleep beside the fire.

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(End of this chapter)