Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 211 Set off again (additional update, 25)

"why?"

Master Ikkyu was once again puzzled.

Frankly speaking, even after what happened a few days ago, he still admired Meng Fan and did not hold a grudge because of a word of objection.

Serious Buddhist disciples would not be so petty!

"The weather in late summer is changeable. Don't look at the clear skies now. If the weather changes suddenly and there is no time to build the shed again, heavy rain washes away the ink lines and zombies come out of the coffin, it will be troublesome."

Anyone with the ability to think should know that once such a situation occurs, compared with the reduction of corpse energy by removing the umbrella cover, the gain is really not worth the loss.

"Xiao Fan is very considerate, old guy, if you're not smart enough, don't talk nonsense, it's easy to get into trouble!"

It is impossible for long-standing enemies to reconcile so quickly, and even if it is just a half-joking, the master will not be angry about it.

In fact, after listening to Ikkyu's suggestion, Shimu subconsciously agreed and secretly regretted that he could not bring it up and suppress this guy.

Meng Fan's well-founded rebuttal made Si Mu secretly feel lucky that he had reacted a beat too slowly.

"Oh, it's true that I didn't think carefully and almost made a big mistake."

"It's okay, Master, you also have good intentions."

Chizuru immediately comforted him.

"Hey, are you okay? It's so hot on the road..."

The voice came with the voice of a male duck.

The meeting lasted only a quarter of an hour, and this was the third time Wu Shilang urged him.

Meng Fan felt that he was annoyed, and he was vaguely expecting the royal zombie to jump out and kiss this guy.

"Brother, bring some glutinous rice over here, we are ready to go on the road now."

"Jia Le, go back to the house, carry ten pounds of glutinous rice on your back, and come with me to give it to your uncle and Xiaofan."

Simu patted Jiale and motioned for him to speed up, but Qianhe was stunned for a moment and declined:
"Brother, why are you so troublesome, I think there won't be any major problems..."

"Stop talking, I will definitely send you out of Xiangxi this time." Uncle Simu interrupted directly.

Not long after, the group left gracefully.

Looking at the backs of Meng Fan and others, Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "I hope these Taoist brothers and friends will not use glutinous rice."

Affected by the solemn atmosphere, Qingqing, who had not spoken before, couldn't help but suggest:
"Master, if you are worried, you can follow and have a look."

"Hey, I'm old and can't run that far. Let's read a Buddhist scripture for them at home to pray for peace."

Leaning on a hardwood Zen staff, Yixiu turned around and walked towards the house. He felt that he should get a cow or a healthy donkey to make it easier to travel later.
the other side.

"This coffin is so beautiful."

Jia Le was sincerely impressed.

When Uncle Four Eyes heard this, he curled his lips and said:
"Nonsense, this is made of gold and copper, and the amount of gold mixed with it is definitely not low."

"Well, then I will work hard to earn money in the future so that you can lie down in a coffin like this after you leave Hexi..."

The voice became lower and lower, and Jia Le gradually lowered his head when he looked at his master's evil eyes.

"Too filial."

"Jia Le, master loves you to death."

At this moment, no matter there are outsiders around, the four eyes started to focus on Jia Le's face, kneading it vigorously.

Meng Fan: "..."

Chizuru: "..."

This pair of living treasures, master and disciple.

Both master and apprentice sighed in their hearts.

After a while, the farce ended.

The atmosphere relaxed a lot, and Qianhe asked: "Senior brother, what happened to the message asking for help not long ago?"

It's not that he is neglecting his apprentice. After all, his senior brother is right next to him. According to orthodox etiquette, he has to ask four questions.

"Huh? Nothing."

"Shi Jian is dead, along with his precious son."

His eyes were pretending to be careless, as if two chickens were dead, but his eyes were always on Qianhe, refusing to move away even a little bit, wanting to see his reaction.

Sure enough, I was speechless.This is no joke unless it really happens.

This... I took a big job and stayed in the wilderness and remote areas for a few months, but something unexpected happened to the sect, and even the leader died? !

And what kind of son?
The world suddenly became so strange.

"what happened?"

"Ask your precious apprentice. He has been instructed by the ancestor and knows more about the situation than me."

Hearing the word "ancestor", Qianhe's expression became more solemn, and he looked at Meng Fan who was about to become a little transparent.

"That's it..."

When describing the murder of Shi Jian and his son, Meng Fan still had reservations. He did not say that he knew the plot in advance and had murderous intentions against them early on.

Anyway, with the shield of Patriarch in front, many troubles can be avoided.

"Hmph! This old guy is really a man with a human face and a beast's heart. I thought that I had never offended him when I was practicing Taoism in my early years. I left Maoshan earlier and refused to compete for the position of headmaster. I didn't expect that Shi Jian would be cruel to my apprentice."

After understanding the situation, Qianhe no longer cared about Shi Jian, who was the senior brother of his sect and the leader of Maoshan, and began to scold him——

If he hadn't been good at cultivating his qi, he would have yelled loudly.

After all, who doesn’t love his apprentice?

Of course, Qianhe was also pleased that Meng Fan had such a level of cultivation that he could compete with Shi Jian.

"Junior brother, calm down. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. This little beast Shi Shaojian has been sent to the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reincarnated for eternity."

"And Shi Jian is not much better..."

Listening to Uncle Simu's words, Meng Fan quietly pricked up his ears. He really didn't understand the follow-up development, so he quickly made up his mind.

"Although you don't have to be tortured in the underworld and are reincarnated directly, from now on you are only allowed to enter the animal realm, and you carry your memory with you, and you are prohibited from practicing.

Otherwise, the thunder will strike and turn into ashes. "

tough enough.

Enough to relieve anger.

Being a beast with memories to be slaughtered, unable to practice or speak, is not much more comfortable than staying in the eighteenth level of hell.

The most important thing is to humiliate your face.

"It's so scary." Jia Le felt furious.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, practice in a down-to-earth manner, be upright, and the Patriarch will reward you before it's too late." Simu warned seriously.

Meng Fan was extremely gifted, and he knew how to behave, not to mention how he behaved. He didn't need any guidance from his elders, he was already a talented person.

Qiu Sheng's character also became stable.

The pressure came to Simu.

It's a pity that Jiale is still young and has an undecided nature. He was obsessed with ghosts earlier. Now telling Shi Jian's end is not to warn him?

"I see."

Jiale's expression was serious, and he obviously took it seriously.

In this way, he stopped talking and focused on the bronze-horned golden coffin.

"Guanshi Wu, we've been walking for almost half an hour. Everyone is tired. Let's take a rest."

"Yes, little prince."

At this time, a childish voice came from behind.

Meng Fan raised his eyes and saw a walking stick covered with gauze to block his sight.

Just in time, a breeze blew by.

Show one corner.

Baylor complement?

Colorfully embroidered four-clawed python with two round patches on the chest and back.

It seems that he is not the ridiculous 72 brother in the original drama, Meng Fan looked away and thought to himself.

No matter how much you hate it in your heart, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was a dynasty that completed its unification. Understanding its history and customs will come in handy.

　There are still three more shifts during the day~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)