I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 13 Order to find the grave
The old Taoist priest's abrupt words made Zhang Jun's face darken, and he alertly wanted to distance himself from the old Taoist.

But when he tried hard, he found that he couldn't move at all.

All the limbs of the body seemed to be frozen in place.

"It's useless, this is called fixation, it's the Maoshan technique."

Seeing Zhang Jun struggling, the old Taoist motioned for him to lower his head and look at his feet.

Zhang Jun reluctantly lowered his head and saw an old Taoist foot stepping on his shadow.

Zhang Jun was shocked by such strange means.

The technique was very simple. Compared to the battle between Gu Yuan and Taoist Yu Shu in the arena, it would be hard to overstate that the old Taoist's method was completely simple and unpretentious.

But it was this simple and unpretentious method that shocked Zhang Jun even more, because he knew that this was not a game.

"Tell me, how would you feel if I buried you here?"

Zhang Jun looked at the scenery in front of him with a cold face, frowned and said, "I don't like it."

"It's fine if you don't like it!"

At this time, Lao Dao suddenly let go, and Zhang Jun regained his freedom immediately, and immediately ran two steps forward to distance himself from Lao Dao.

Seeing his vigilant expression, the old Taoist smiled gradually: "Next time, remember, don't let others pat you on the shoulder. There are three lamps on a person's body and two on his shoulders. When you meet someone who is a bit wise, give him a gentle tap." If you shoot it, I will shoot it out for you, and then your life and death will be decided by others."

"So, you were teaching me a lesson just now?"

"No, I don't have this habit. I just want to make sure you don't hate this place."

The old Taoist priest pursed his lips and smiled.

From the look on Zhang Jun's face, it was clear that he wanted to give his apprentice, who had not yet entered the door, a show of strength and show off his skills.

He nodded: "It's quite annoying. I feel uncomfortable all over."

I have an indescribable feeling about this place. It feels very uncomfortable, as if something is scratching me and I can't find the place.

I don’t know what the old Taoist priest brought me here for.

"That's right, your living grave will most likely be around here."

"how do you know?"

Zhang Jun's expression changed. Even if he went to his house to ask about this kind of thing and beat those old guys to death, they wouldn't tell him.

He just met the old Taoist priest once, and he could find his living grave?

Seeing Zhang Jun's shocked eyes, the old Taoist grinned and explained to him.

"This kind of thing cannot be hidden from Pindao. You can calculate it by using your birth date and the corresponding geographical trend.

You have a lucky destiny of Gengxin. Geng is metal, and metal is in the west. This place belongs to the south, the five elements belong to fire, and there are culverts and grass and trees like forests.

If my guess is correct, your living grave should be a coffin made of gold.

As the saying goes, if the soil is thick, gold will be buried; if the fire is hot, metal will melt; if the cold water is cold, gold will sink; if the wood is full of gold, then life will be shortened.

This place will kill you to death. If it weren't for this culvert, which has become more and more withered, you might have died two years ago. "

The words of the old Taoist priest were easy to understand. Although Zhang Jun was a layman, he could still get a general idea.

“But it’s so big here, so we can’t dig everywhere exactly where it is.”

Zhang Jun took a look around. This place was neither big nor small. It was not easy to find it.

"It'll be easier if you know the place, but there's no need to rush this matter. We'll wait a few days and we'll be ready to come back."

The old Taoist priest seemed to be planning to stop here and did not want to go any further.

"It is said in the burial scriptures that there are three good fortunes in the cave and six misfortunes in the burial. Your living grave has been erected for so many years. Even if you find it, it will be useless. Your fate has been ruined. There is no way to make up for it."

"Then our trip was in vain?"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes, suddenly feeling like he was being deceived by the old Taoist priest.

"It doesn't count. At least you know the way. When you come next time, at least you know how to go."

"Am I still coming??"

The old Taoist priest smiled, said nothing, and led Zhang Jun down the mountain along the path. As he walked, he casually pulled out a few red ropes and wrapped them around the trees.

Zhang Jun asked the old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist priest didn't explain it. He just said that you will understand it by then.

The two of them went down the mountain early while it was still early.

On the way, Zhang Jun and Lao Dao chatted one after another.

The old Taoist didn't mention a word about his origin, only that his Taoist name was Miaozhen, and he was traveling here now, intending to rebuild the abandoned Taoist temple here.

It is precisely because I don't have much money that I stick to the medicinal materials market, planning to meet a destined person and help him build a Taoist temple.

As for the medicinal material wrapped in red cloth, it was a wild ginseng he encountered during his early travels.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he immediately became interested, but the old Taoist had no intention of giving this spiritual ginseng to him.

"This thing is still useful, but I can't give it to you for the time being."

"Hey, you bought a lonely place with me for 10 yuan?"

"Don't worry, if I want to deceive you, I won't just defraud you of 10 yuan. This amount of money is only enough to build a hut."

"That's true."

The two walked while talking. When they walked down the mountain to the entrance of the village, the driver was squatting outside the car door smoking a cigarette. When he saw the two coming back, his face suddenly showed a relaxed look. Although it was a chartered car, after all, it was still waiting here. It's quite frustrating.

"Master Dao, where should we go next?"

"Go home, each to his own home, each to his own mother. This is my phone number. When you feel something is wrong, call me."

Good guy, if I hadn't seen this old Taoist priest on the mountain with some tricks, Zhang Jun would have really doubted whether this guy was an old liar.

After this set of procedures, even if you say that he is not a liar, Zhang Jun feels a little unconvinced.

Just think of it as spending money for peace of mind.

Zhang Jun asked the driver to take him back to the apartment, and then sent the old Taoist away. Before leaving, the old Taoist held Zhang Jun's hand and put something into his hand.

Zhang Jun opened his hand and took a look. It was a mirror about the size of a cigarette box.

"Mirror??"

Zhang Jun was stunned. He didn't know what the old Taoist priest was doing for him.
"Yes, you should keep this mirror close to your body and look after it yourself if you have nothing to do." The old Taoist looked serious, not seeming to be joking with him.

"Although I don't know what kind of treasure you ate, it actually made you lively and vigorous, and freed you from the suffering of diseases and premature aging, but your fate is already ruined. What you do is really going against nature.

Therefore, during this period, you can encounter any kind of evil things, including monsters and monsters. "

"What does this have to do with looking in the mirror? Can it ward off evil spirits?"

The old man shook his head.

"Mirrors are yin, and evil spirits will be revealed as soon as you look in the mirror. If you encounter any evil spells, you can look in the mirror and see if there is anything dirty on your body. When the time comes, you can call me and I can help you. you."

"Oh well."

After watching the car drive away, Zhang Jun stood on the street and touched his pockets out of habit, but found nothing. Then he remembered that he had thrown the cigarette into the trash can when he walked out of the hospital gate.

"Oh, it's really interesting."

I wasted a day and went to the medicinal materials market, but I didn’t buy anything. Instead, I lost 10 yuan.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but grin.

But it's not all without gain, at least I know what my destiny is.

When I returned to the apartment, I found that the door was ajar, the door lock was broken, and there was a faint smell of burning in the air.

Then I remembered that it seemed that the neighbor noticed something was wrong and asked the security guard to break the door lock and send him to the hospital.

Fortunately, this door lock is relatively rubbish, and Zhang Jun has been too lazy to replace it. Otherwise, it would not be easy to break open the August brand door lock of the neighbor's house across the door.Zhang Jun thought of this and looked back at the neighbor's door lock behind him.

August brand door lock, C-class anti-theft lock, once locked, you must have the owner's authentication if you want to open it. Otherwise, you can't open the door lock, no matter from the outside or from the inside.

Zhang Jun is very familiar with this kind of door lock, because the door lock at home is of this brand.

It's just strange that it would be a bit too luxurious for ordinary people to use such a door lock.

After all, a door lock costs tens of thousands, which is not a good choice for most people, not to mention that this is just an apartment.

But he didn't think much about it. Maybe the other party valued security more.

Pushing the door open and walking into the house, turning on the light, I saw the old antique arcade machine lying in the corner, with most of the wall behind it darkened.

Zhang Jun just took a look at it and didn't take it to heart at all. He would just have someone repair it tomorrow.

After closing the door, Zhang Jun took a simple shower, picked up a bottle of cold beer, and sat on the sofa.

What the old Taoist said may not be false, but you can't believe it entirely.

But if someone really wants to kill me...

what should I do?
Zhang Jun frowned and put the beer to his mouth. He took a sip and the cold beer entered his throat. It was as if all his fatigue disappeared in an instant.

I remembered that today on the mountain, the old Taoist priest casually patted me on the shoulder. It felt like I had my life firmly in my hands for a moment, making me unable to move. I would be lying if I said I was not afraid.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest didn't have any ill intentions towards him.

But if the person who kills him uses the same method as the old Taoist priest, he is no match for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but walk to the mirror and take a closer look at his face.

The complexion is rosy and even the skin on the face is moisturized.

When the light shines on it, it feels like your face is full of red light.

Zhang Jun knew that this was all because of the Zixia Pill. If it weren't for the Zixia Pill, his current complexion would probably be no different from that of a dying person.

Since Zixia Pill can change my bad luck of dying from illness, then there must be something else in the game world that can help me.

Although the old Taoist priest had some supernatural powers, Zhang Jun felt that he was unreliable no matter how he looked at him.

It's definitely not in your character to put your life in the hands of others.

Now he is like a drowning person, and the only thing he can do is to hold on to the life-saving straw of the game world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun looked at the game console behind him again.

When I stepped forward, I saw that a hole had been burned through the back of the game console.

Zhang Jun took a look and saw that the circuit boards inside were all burned, the kind that even repairmen couldn't repair.

I don’t know what method I will use next time I go online.

Call the apartment housekeeper to have the door repaired.

Zhang Jun ordered himself a takeout for three people and ran up and down the mountain. After walking so far with the old Taoist priest, the stock in his stomach was already empty. He was too lazy to run, so he could only order takeout.

In fact, my family invited my aunt to take care of me, especially after I became ill.

But Zhang Jun didn't like being stared at, especially after learning that his family was risking his life to extend the family's wealth, he became even more disgusted.

This is why he insists on living alone outside.

After the takeaway was delivered, the housekeeper fixed the door lock.

After Zhang Jun finished eating the takeaway, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

"Ah, comfortable!"

Opening his eyes, Zhang Jun stretched out. He had never slept so comfortably since he got sick.

After walking to the bathroom and briefly freshening up, Zhang Jun looked in the mirror and felt that he looked better than yesterday.

It should be because of Zixia Dan.

It is impossible for him to digest all the fifth-grade elixirs in a short time.

Therefore, the power of the elixir should still be in your body.

"Buzz..."

The mobile phone on the table vibrated. Zhang Jun picked up the phone and saw that it was Fatty Li's call. He pressed the answer button and heard Fatty Li's voice: "Brother, I found the thing."

Fatty Li's movements were really fast. In just one day, he found the explosive that Zhang Jun wanted.

However, Fatty Li changed his voice and said with a slight embarrassment: "Brother Zhang! I found what you want, but the other party needs to pay a deposit of [-] first."

Not to mention one hundred thousand, even if it was discounted in half, Fatty Li wouldn't be able to get it out of his pocket.

"Okay, where are you? I'll send it to you. By the way, you can take me to meet this person."

"Oh, Changbei Road, used home appliance market."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun took the cash from the room, opened the door and walked out. As soon as he opened the door, there was a strong smell of perfume, which made Zhang Jun couldn't help but frown.

His sense of smell is very sensitive now, and the smell of such a strong perfume makes his nasal cavity feel numb.

"Hey, you're back."

When I raised my head, I saw my neighbor who lived across the street.

Wearing a beige long dress, although she is nearly forty years old, she is extremely well maintained. With the temperament of a mature woman, she makes people feel like she is loved by her mother.

After he moved here, Zhang Junguang met eight suitors at the door. There were not ten but eight suitors, many of whom were younger than himself.

Perhaps because he did not lack maternal love, Zhang Jun was not interested in this charming woman.

Even a little repulsive, I don't understand why the other person always wears such a strong perfume on his body.

But no matter what, it seemed that someone discovered him yesterday. Out of politeness, Zhang Jun nodded politely and thanked the woman at the same time.

"Sister Wang, I want to thank you for what happened yesterday. If you hadn't discovered it in time, I would have been roasted into charcoal."

"Yes, thanks to your good skin, if it gets burnt, it will be a cruel thing."

Sister Wang looked Zhang Jun up and down, put her hands behind her back, half-bent forward, and carefully looked at Zhang Jun's face: "Hey, when did your skin become so good?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch it.

Zhang Jun immediately turned aside and said, "Maybe I feel more comfortable sleeping in the hospital."

"Haha, you can sleep comfortably in the hospital. This is the first time I've heard of it."

Sister Wang covered her mouth and smiled softly.

As he said that, he moved his face closer: "I saved your life. You wouldn't just say thank you and send it to me. How about... come to accompany your sister tonight?"

The faint smell of perfume mixed with Sister Wang's body fragrance came closer, her body was slightly bent, and the looming scenery under the collar, combined with these provocative words, would have been unbearable to ordinary people.

However, Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said with an expression of gratitude: "Farewell, I'm not the kind of little fresh meat you like. We don't talk to each other, so just treat it as I owe you a favor this time." ”

"Hey, the boy didn't know how good his sister was, and he mistakenly regarded the girl as a treasure. Forget it, I won't delay your romantic happiness. But next time you are hungry, don't eat takeout. You can come to see my sister and try my cooking skills."

Sister Wang picked up a black plastic bag from behind: "My steak is much more delicious than takeout."

"If there is a chance, definitely."

Zhang Jun agreed with a smile, then decisively turned around and left.

Seeing that Zhang Jun had walked out of her sight, Sister Wang shook her head with regret: "How come I didn't notice such a great body before? Oh, what a pity."

As she spoke, Sister Wang opened the plastic bag in her hand and looked at the young head in the plastic bag: "Forget it, I'll just eat you for lunch first..."

(End of this chapter)