I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 340: Seasoned Methods

"Master, Master, I'm back!"

"Om."

The door opened, and the old Taoist looked at Zhang Jun carrying various breakfasts, looking at him eagerly, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand in confusion, wiping off the sweat on Zhang Jun's forehead: "Why are you so anxious, running all over your body?" Is it sweat?”

"Isn't it better to eat it while it's hot? I've bought it all for you, including the steamed buns, pancakes, mixed rice and soybean milk. I've finished them all. Please hurry up and eat them while they're hot."

Zhang Jun put all the breakfast he bought on the table.

Not long after, a table was filled with all kinds of breakfast.

Although it was only one night in reality, for Zhang Jun, this time was at least almost three months.

Seeing this, Taoist Miaozhen just smiled and shook his head, sat down and started eating.

The Taoist has an excellent appetite. Although he is older, his appetite is much better than that of the young people.

There was no breakfast left on the table, and they were all eaten clean.

"Master, please tell me by the way, the guy who was suppressed by Longhu Mountain, I still don't know his name."

Taoist Miaozhen glanced at him: "This guy doesn't have a name. In other words, whoever reads his name may fall into his spell."

"what??"

Zhang Jun was a little surprised. Isn't this more awesome than Voldemort? Just by saying his name, you can directly cast a spell on yourself? ?

"Don't believe it, this person's art has entered a certain state of transformation, that is, his art has no way, and it is difficult to sense it. Otherwise, if this guy had been in the Ming Dynasty, he would probably have a chance to become a god."

It is said that there have been no immortals since Zhang Sanfeng in the Ming Dynasty.

Maybe it started at that time, and the countdown to the end of the Dharma era has already begun.

Those who can really step into that doorway have already rushed through.

"This person is a remnant of the White Lotus Sect, but his talent is so high that he even surpasses the leader of the White Lotus Sect at that time by an unknown number of times. If he had not been suppressed by Longhu Mountain, he would have caused a bloody storm. However, although this person is extremely skilled, he can still He is indeed not very smart and a bit stupid, otherwise he would not have been deceived by his teacher and almost killed himself."

"Master, tell me, how will he retaliate against you if he runs out this time? After all, you almost killed him."

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Zhang Jun: "Why did you harm me? If he didn't harm me, he wouldn't harm himself. Now he has done his own evil and cannot live with it, and he can't blame others."

But when it comes to revenge, the old man pinched his beard and looked a little embarrassed.

"It's not difficult to deal with him, but the difficulty is how to destroy him."

According to Taoist Miaozhen's explanation, although this weirdo was suppressed in the Yinxu Land, he had also mastered an extremely weird technique.

As a result, this guy is now neither human nor ghost, and ordinary Taoist ghost exorcism techniques may be useless to him.

"Hey, if it doesn't work out, I can only ask your senior brother to come up for a visit again."

Taoist Miaozhen sighed and said half-jokingly.

In fact, Zhang Jun thinks that if the senior brother can come up with Black and White Wuchang, maybe there will be something to play.

After chatting with their master, Taoist Master Miaozhen, for a while, the two of them saw that it was getting late, so they decided to go to the Taoist temple together.

After all, it has been under construction for so long, and now it is basically completed. It’s time for Master to take a closer look.

Zhang Jun drove Taoist Miaozhen to the Taoist temple. He saw that the main body of the Taoist temple had been completely completed, and the only thing left was the decoration.

"I have already contacted the designer. Master, look at it. When the time comes, we can plant a few cedars here, build a small fish pond, and there is no need to raise fish in it. Add a lotus base as a decoration, and it will be enough for us to make a living."

Zhang Junzheng was arrogantly thinking about the design of his Taoist temple.

The four-sided courtyard, the oversized floor-to-ceiling windows, and the four rooms in the southeast, northwest and northwest are divided into the four scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the spring, exotic flowers bloom here, and in the summer, the green bamboos are shaded. Two maple trees are planted at the window here. When you open your eyes in the fall, you can see the bright red maple leaves.

Finally, in winter, when the house was heated up, I put on a purple Taoist robe, opened the window, looked at the snowy scene outside, put a charcoal stove at hand, boiled tea, and ate melon seeds.

Thinking of such a small day, Zhang Jun couldn't help but smile.

Seeing the newly built Taoist temple, Taoist Miaozhen also showed a satisfied look on his face.

He took out a portrait from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Jun.

"This is??"

Zhang Jun opened it and took a look and found that the portrait looked a bit familiar. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't this his senior brother? ?

"Your senior brother's remains are still under the Taoist temple. Take three steps to the left and dig down six feet. There should be a few bones left by your senior brother. You can give him a separate golden body in the northwest direction."

"Master, you are trying to establish a Shinto for your senior brother."

Zhang Jun is no longer the Amon of the past. He has experienced so much in the competitive world, so he naturally knows the ropes.

For example, in the world where they first met Mi Shen, didn't the Jinlin Guards also establish their Lord Shen as the Prison God?

Taoist Miaozhen nodded appreciatively: "You have worked hard during this period, and you even know this?"

"Hey, my master is the best in the world, so I, my disciple, can't be any worse."

Zhang Jun scratched his head and smiled.

Taoist Miaozhen curled his lips and said: "Go to hell with you, the best in the world. If I were the best in the world, I wouldn't have been slapped on the head by the Heavenly Master and taken back to Longhu Mountain."

"Isn't that the past? Who can do anything to you now?"

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his flattery had hit the horse's leg.

Sure enough, the smile on Taoist Miaozhen's face gradually faded, revealing helpless bitterness: "If I were really the best in the world, I would not establish a Shinto for your senior brother. If we, master and disciple, don't tell secrets, can this disaster be passed? It depends on your senior brother."

"Okay, I'll do this right away."

"Go to the old city to build a paper shop. Their family is good at this. They were the ones who sent your senior brother to the underworld in the first place. It's best to let them do this."

"it is good."

Zhang Jun nodded and wrote it down, planning to do it immediately after sending his master back.

After visiting the Taoist temple, Zhang Jun drove Taoist Miaozhen back first. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a stranger standing at the door of the hotel, as if waiting for something.

After seeing the oncoming veteran, his eyes lit up and he immediately turned around and walked into the hotel.

"what?"

The other party's actions could not be hidden from Zhang Jun. This person looked familiar. By the way, last time there were five of them, it seemed that they came to find the master. At that time, I used the Mystic Flower Pupil to see that there were very heavy... I just don’t know what these people do. (From Chapter 258.)

When I walked into the hotel, I saw that the five people from last time were all there, sitting at the small table on the first floor waiting.

"You should go about your business."

Taoist Miaozhen turned to Zhang Jun and said.

Obviously wanting to get rid of his conspicuous bag, Zhang Jun glanced at the five people, nodded, turned around and ran straight to the paper shop.

Only after Zhang Jun left, Miaozhen Taoist walked into the hotel and went straight to the table of five people.

"What, are you in trouble?"

The five people looked at each other, and the leader of the group whispered, "Taoist Master, if you dig out your ideas, you will find lumps of red soil."

As they spoke, they carefully took out a small bag from their arms. When they opened it, there was a layer of soil inside.

But the soil was red, as if it had been stained by blood, and exuded a strange fishy smell.

Taoist Miaozhen stretched out his fingers and pinched a handful on his hand, then put it under the bridge of his nose and smelled it a few times.

After a moment, he threw the soil back with a look of disgust and said disdainfully: "Dog blood, human blood stinks, this soil is so fishy, ​​it's obviously not human blood. You guys are all veterans, do you still want me to teach you this truth?"

"Taoist Master, this... I would rather encounter the smell of human blood than the bloody smell of dogs. You can't just say the first two sentences."

The man made a grimace, there was something in it.

If there is human blood in the soil, it is probably a burial pit.

When people like them met in the past, they would just say a cursing greeting and just keep digging. There are many good things even under the burial pit.

But if it's dog blood, that's another matter. This is obviously to use dog blood to suppress something below. If they were not careful, they might dig out something weird, and then their lives would be lost.

"That's it, that's all."

Seeing their troubled expressions, the old man sighed and waved his hand towards them.

Seeing this, the man felt happy and was about to say thank you.

But he didn't expect the old man to reach out and take out five copper coins from his sleeves and throw them on the table: "This is the Xiantong Xuanbao. They are also mother's coins. You each take one and wear it around your neck. Remember, if you encounter dirty things, you must Throw this copper coin out, and I guarantee that everything will turn into good luck and you will be safe and sound."

This Xiantong Xuanbao was the copper coin that Zhang Jun bought from the ghost market last time. The old Taoist accepted the copper coin at that time, saying that he wanted to give Zhang Jun a treasure.

As a result, the baby didn't see it, but the five copper coins were given away by the old Taoist first.

The corners of the five people's mouths twitched. They came here and were sent away by the old Taoist with a copper coin?

"What if we don't dig anymore!"

At this time, someone suddenly said in a cold voice: "At worst, we don't want the money you gave us. You can do this business with whomever you like. It's not easy to be a bad person these days, but it's not difficult to be a law-abiding citizen."

Taoist Miaozhen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at the man in front of him who was almost fifty years old and sneered: "It's not difficult, it's really not difficult. The cases you have are enough to put you in jail until you die of old age. If you want to do it, A good person? In the next life."

"you!!"

The expressions of the five people suddenly changed when they heard this, and the leader of the group darkened his face: "Master Dao, you are also an old man in the world. The world is the world. This has been the rule for many years. Isn't it inappropriate for you to break the rules like this?"

"Master Dao, it's not that we don't want to work for you, the risk is too great. If you hadn't come forward this time, we would have retreated long ago. Now you can't just put these handcuffs on us, can you? Showing great compassion also has immeasurable merit.”

Another person at the table joined in singing Bai Lian.

The words were affectionate and reasonable, but they just forgot that the person sitting in front of them was Taoist Miaozhen.

This old Taoist priest who had killed many people in the past was not someone who could be deceived by their little tricks.

"You are right. As the saying goes, Jianghu is Jianghu. This has been the rule for many years. But now times have changed. Even I, Ye Maoshan, have to join a public institution like the company. It is my bounden duty to arrest you. No one can I can’t say anything one, two or three.”

After that, Taoist Miaozhen took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. If you reject me today, you will go to the cell tomorrow. Oh, don't say you are innocent. Let's see if the police believe me or not." You, especially those things hidden in your basement, cannot be exposed to the light."

At this moment, the five people's hearts sank, and they felt like someone was holding their aorta. .

Even his wife and son didn't know about the things hidden in their basement. How did Miaozhen Taoist know about it? ?

If Taoist Miaozhen really wants to call the police now, they may not only be imprisoned, but may even be shot.

"I...let's do it."

At this point, the five of them no longer dared to resist at all.

"When you finish this time, I will put you on the company's whitelist and let you join the expert group. Not only will you have a serious status, but you will also be able to enjoy five insurances and one housing fund. You are all about to retire. , don’t be confused at this juncture, think more about your son, think about your grandson, if you are able to have a future in this line of work, you will have accumulated good deeds in your previous life.”

These words moved the five people again, and they looked at each other. This treatment was much better than if they had retreated.

"By the way, remember to bring this copper coin with you. It can really ward off evil spirits."

The old Taoist stood up slowly as he spoke, and wandered upstairs.

The five people finally sighed and drank the tea in their hands: "It's done, let's go back to work."

At this moment, on the other side, Zhang Jun came to the paper shop.

Knocked on the door.

Not long after, I saw a fifteen or sixteen year old boy opening the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Where's your grandma?"

Zhang Jun looked at the young face in front of him and asked about the old lady who was the head of the family before.

Mentioning the old lady, the young man lowered his head: "She passed away some time ago."

"what!"

Zhang Jun was startled. He didn't expect that the old lady passed away so quickly. He didn't know if it had anything to do with his senior brother's death.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Jun continued to ask, "Then who is in charge of your family now?"

After all, this is a craft, so Zhang Jun didn't dare to tell his children rashly. If someone already planned to end this inheritance and no longer let their children eat in this industry, it would be bad for him to mention it rashly.

"My dad is here, please wait a moment."

The young man said and closed the door again. After about a few minutes, a middle-aged man opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he looked at Zhang Jun, the man's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly asked Zhang Jun to come in and talk.

"It turns out to be the little Taoist Master. I wonder what the little Taoist Master is here for today?"

Borrowing the name of Taoist Miaozhen and Zhang Jun did a few errands that the company found difficult.

His name as Dongfeng Taoist has already gained some fame in the local alien circle.

"You're welcome, just call me Dongfeng. I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"Sun Taojin."

Zhang Jun said to the man: "It turns out to be Brother Tao. I didn't want to trouble your family with this matter, but it seems that this matter must be your family's craftsmanship."

Zhang Jun took out the portrait of his senior brother and told the whole story.

Sun Taojin took the portrait and looked at it for a while, and then sighed: "You're welcome, little Daoist, this matter should be done by our family. It's a pity that my mother couldn't wait until this matter was finished before leaving. It’s like leaving a tail behind. As a son, I should finish everything.”

Zhang Jun didn't expect that he would agree so happily, so that all the words he had prepared were useless.

"This matter needs to wait until evening. I'll go prepare it first. How about we meet at the Taoist temple at ten o'clock in the evening." Sun Taojin thought about it and agreed on a time with Zhang Jun.

"This is the best." Zhang Jun cupped his hands and thanked him.

The errand was done, and when Zhang Jun left the paper shop, he saw the young man who opened the door before was sitting in front of the table, studying hard.

"Don't you plan to open a paper shop again in the future?" Zhang Jun asked Sun Taojin quietly.

"Yes, it was supposed to be discontinued in my generation, so I was named Sun Taojin. It's just... haha, it's fate, but my son will never let him enter this industry again. "

Sun Taojin said with a smile.

Zhang Jun knew that the so-called fate was probably due to the senior brother's affairs, which made these old people suffer all the time. They were afraid that the inheritance would be cut off one day, so they passed on the skills against their original intentions.

Zhang Jun didn't say anything else after that. After saying goodbye to Sun Taojin, he went to the hotel to report to his master.

When we returned to the hotel, the five previous people were gone.

Zhang Jun walked upstairs and knocked on the master's door.

"Master, I'm back."

The door was unlocked, so Zhang Jun opened the door and walked in.

Taoist Miaozhen was sitting on the edge of the bed meditating. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound of his return, and waved to him with a smile.

"Remember, I took the nine copper coins you bought and said I wanted to give you a treasure."

"Remember, of course I remember, what treasure is Master??"

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.

I saw Taoist Miaozhen unhurriedly taking out a small red cloth from his sleeve and handing it to Zhang Jun.

After Zhang Jun took it, he reached out and touched the small cloth bag, and couldn't help but asked with a strange expression: "Isn't this the copper coin I gave you?"

"Well, yes and no. This small bag has five layers in total. Each layer contains one copper coin. Remember, you have to wait until you encounter danger in the future and don't know how to make a decision before you can open it. Five copper coins will definitely give you a way out. !”

(End of this chapter)