The most bullish god in history

Chapter 5
Fang Mo chatted and laughed with the four-eyed Taoist along the way, and from time to time asked some secrets about the world of Mr. Zombie. However, when he saw a row of strange zombies bouncing behind him from the corner of his eye, his back felt a little chilly , the hairs stand on his head.

As for Yue Buqun and Leng Feng, they were even more nervous. Everyone's body was tense, and their faces were very complicated. Their eyes scanned the back with vigilance for a while, and looked at Fang Mo with incomparable enthusiasm for a while.

What kind of legendary life will the main god who can take them to other worlds bring them?
And the key to all this lies in Fang Mo.

Fang Mo and his group walked out of the primitive ancient forest for about 5 minutes under the leadership of Taoist Master Simu.

"That's the Yizhuang where my senior brother is."

Daoist Simu pointed to the exit of the original ancient forest, about a hundred meters away, vaguely visible, a simple courtyard with two white lanterns hanging and reddish flames burning, and introduced.

Looking further into the distance, there are dots of lights, and it is obviously a densely populated town.

After the four-eyed Taoist priest finished speaking, the speed of his feet accelerated a lot, and he walked forward quickly. When the group of people came to the quaint courtyard, the four-eyed Taoist priest walked forward and slammed the wooden door a few times. There was a loud 'bang bang bang' sound.

"Come on, come on, knocking so loudly, it's so noisy, and knocking on the door so late, I'm not afraid of encountering ghosts."

In the courtyard, there was an impatient reply.

"Wen Cai, I am your uncle."

The four-eyed Taoist priest was very embarrassed when he heard the words, and said with a hint of anger in his tone.

Usually, this apprentice of his senior brother is a little out of his stupidity, and he is very puzzled that his senior brother has found such a stupid apprentice.

This kind of stupid apprentice will not be able to pass on the skills of his senior brother at all, and will also tarnish the reputation of the Maoshan School.

However, fortunately, the disciples they recruited outside were not Maoshan's true disciples, at most they were equivalent to Maoshan's outer disciples.

When he saw Fang Mo's calm face, the four-eyed Taoist priest looked better. His nephew actually humiliated him in front of outsiders.

"Uncle? Why don't you say it's my ancestor? You still want to take advantage of me, so I won't open the door for you."

The person who was called Wencai by the four-eyed Taoist priest had an even worse tone, cursing.

Seeing this, Daoist Simu's face became even more ugly, and the face of their Maoshan faction was about to be completely humiliated. Just when he was about to yell at him, a helpless reprimand sounded, "Wen Cai, hurry up and open the door, it's really your uncle who came!" .”

"Uncle Master is really you."

The door was suddenly opened, and a head cautiously stuck out from the crack of the door, looking resentfully at the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The person who opened the door was wearing a light blue long gown and a dark yellow mandarin jacket. He had a mushroom head, a round face with a slightly darker face, thick eyebrows, blinking eyes, and a very mature face. He cringed at this moment. Looking shrunk at the Taoist priest with four eyes.

"Little bunny."

The four-eyed Taoist directly opened the door, cursed, and then strode into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, with a protruding forehead, a square face, and a majestic face. He looked about 50 or [-] years old and walked towards him.

The gray-robed man had a boyish appearance with white hair. His hair, eyebrows and beard were all gray. The most noticeable thing was his eyebrows. The gray eyebrows on both sides were connected together in the shape of a 'one', making him look very serious.

"Senior brother has a guest."

There was a smile on the face of the four-eyed priest, pointing to Fang Mo and his party standing in front of the door.

"Everyone, please."

The gray-robed man glanced at Fang Mo and his party, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. He was also very puzzled by the strange combination of Fang Mo and his party.

"Thank you sir."

Fang Mo nodded. Although he already knew the identity of the gray-robed man, he still pretended not to know anything, followed behind the gray-robed man and the four-eyed Taoist priest, and walked into the courtyard. Yue Buqun, Leng Feng and others followed suit.

"Brother, who are these people?"

The man in the gray robe turned around with his hands behind his back and led Fang Mo and his party towards the living room. He approached the Taoist priest with four eyes and asked in a low voice.

Not to mention other places, Fang Mo and his team have three styles of clothing. Two of them are wearing swords, and two are even carrying guns. No matter how you look at them, they are a group of dangerous people.

"They claim to be here to exchange martial arts. I don't know about the others. The middle-aged man in the green shirt has at least a pair of fists with the strength of several thousand catties. He seems to have practiced some kind of martial arts. He can be called a master of the world."

The four-eyed priest whispered.

"They seem to have heard the name of the senior brother, and they plan to exchange martial arts and Maoshan Taoism with the senior brother."

Priest Simu knew that his brother had a face-saving personality, so he added another sentence.

"Is that right?"

Although the grey-robed man had a serious face, when he heard the words of the four-eyed priest, his eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and his steps became a little brisk.

"I don't seem to have any experience in this area before. I don't know if there are any etiquettes to pay attention to when the two parties communicate?"

The gray-robed man turned his head and showed a kind smile at Fang Mo and his party, but he frowned secretly. If there is any loss of propriety in the exchange etiquette of martial arts and Taoism, it would be embarrassing.

"This is my senior brother, that is, Master Lin Jiu, whom you plan to visit, and this is his apprentice, Wen Cai."

After a group of people entered the guest room, the four-eyed priest began to introduce.

"Brother, this is Fang Mo, this is Yue Buqun, this is his disciple Linghu Chong, these two are Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun."

Along the way, although the four Yue Buqun did not communicate with the four-eyed priest, Fang Mo still introduced the four Yue Buqun to the four-eyed priest one by one.

"I heard that Uncle Jiu's Taoism is profound, please give us some advice."

Fang Mo smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said.

He knew that although Uncle Jiu was a serious person, he liked to save face, so he naturally gave Uncle Jiu enough face.

“Both sides communicate with each other, communicate with each other.”

Uncle Jiu waved his hands again and again, and said humbly with a smile on his face.

Fang Mo gave Yue Buqun a look. If he wants to impress Uncle Jiu, he must show some real materials.

However, how did he know what the martial arts cheats were?

At this time, Yue Buqun finally calmed down, with a solemn expression, and when he saw Fang Mo's gesture, he gave a salute and started talking with Uncle Jiu.

Although they were in awe of the abilities of the four-eyed Taoist priest and the nine uncles, he respected Fang Mo and the Lord God even more.

Moreover, when he showed his strength in front of the four-eyed priest before, he found the shocked look in the four-eyed priest's eyes, and the original awe of the four-eyed priest weakened a little in his heart.

Therefore, after seeing Uncle Jiu, Yue Buqun became calmer and could already control his awe, and had a peaceful conversation with Uncle Jiu.

No matter what Yue Buqun said, he was also the leader of the sect. He had real talents and knowledge, and he had his own views on martial arts. He chatted with Uncle Jiu with great interest, and finally even Daoist Fourth Eye joined in the conversation.

However, the more we talked, the awe in Yue Buqun's heart became weaker and weaker.

He found that Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Uncle Ninth were indeed extraordinary in their abilities, but they were not as powerful as they had imagined. Their lifespan was no different from that of ordinary people, and they even consumed blood because of the use of Taoism. , life expectancy is shorter than ordinary people.

Moreover, their ability is more about restraining ghosts. If it is a life-and-death fight, maybe these two Taoist priests may not necessarily be his opponents.

"Are you all right?"

Linghu Chong entered the room with a curious face, looked left and right, he was very relaxed, but Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun were a little cautious, Fang Mo couldn't help but said with concern.

"I don't know if we can go back to the original world?"

Long Xiaoyun withdrew her tangled gaze, she found that all the furnishings in the room were very close to the Republic of China, and there were a few authentic antiques, but now she was more concerned about another issue.

She no longer doubted Fang Mo's previous words. She had seen all the ghosts and martial arts, so there was nothing she couldn't believe.

"Relax, you can go back."

Fang Mo replied.

However, he didn't explain it carefully, otherwise, he would have to explain it again with Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong. He planned to get everyone together and explain it all at once.

Long Xiaoyun and Leng Feng relaxed a little when they heard the words, and turned their attention to the conversation between Yue Buqun, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu.

Since everything is real, so are the martial arts cheats and Taoism. How could Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun not be curious about the legendary martial arts and Taoism?
If they can learn one or two tricks of Taoism or martial arts through the conversation with Yue Buqun and others, it will definitely greatly improve their strength.

It wasn't until Wencai, who was arranged by Uncle Jiu to cook, informed everyone to eat. After talking for more than an hour, Yue Buqun, Uncle Jiu and Simudao, who were still in high spirits, ended the conversation with unfinished business.

"I'm really sorry, there are only two guest rooms. Ms. Long lives in this one. Brother Yue and Junior Brother, how about we share a room? Let's continue talking tonight, Mr. Fang, how about the three of you staying in another room?"

After everyone finished eating, when Uncle Jiu arranged the bedrooms for everyone, he realized that there were not enough rooms in the Yizhuang, so he frowned.

However, when Yue Buqun was mentioned, Uncle Jiu was very interested, as if he were an old friend, and even used the title of Brother Yue.

"Uncle Jiu, one room is enough for the five of us, just please provide us with some bedding."

Fang Mo smiled.

The four of Yue Buqun almost believed what he said before, and there must be more doubts in their hearts.

If you don't give them some answers, they may not be able to sleep at night.

As for how to sleep in a room?
He is an ordinary person, the other four people, two elite special forces, two martial arts masters, one bed is enough for him to sleep in, and the others can find a corner at random, cats overnight, there is no problem at all.

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