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Chapter 100 Dismantling the Tent (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

After a while, the team stopped in the middle of the road, and Daoist Qianhe walked towards Ding Gong and the others.

Coming in front of the crowd, Daoist Qianhe showed a smile on his serious face, holding on to the meeting etiquette of Maoshan in his hand, looked at Daoist Simu and said, "Senior brother."

The four-eyed Daoist also had a smile on his face, put his thumb, ring finger and little finger in both hands, put his left index finger and middle finger together in the palm of his right hand, put his hands on his chest and said: "Junior brother."

Jia Le on the side also came to the front, also holding the gift in his hand and said with a smile: "Master Uncle."

"Ahem~"

The four-eyed Taoist glanced at Jia Le, and coughed dryly, with some displeasure in his eyes.

"..."

Jia Le looked at his hands, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, his hands remained motionless, but he put them on top of his head, and said to Daoist Qianhe:

"Uncle Master."

"Ah."

Daoist Qianhe also smiled at Jiale.

When Master Yixiu saw Daoist Qianhe, a smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward to salute, "Master Qianhe."

"Master Yixiu!"

Seeing Master Yixiu, the smile on Priest Qianhe's face became even wider.

A few people met and chatted here, and Wu Guan, who was serving the little prince on the road behind, was a little annoyed by the hot sun, and a kind of orchid finger twirled the gauze and shouted:

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Wu Guanshi's shout, Daoist Qianhe restrained his smile a little, turned to look at him and explained: "Wu Guanshi, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from senior brother."

"Sticky rice?"

Hearing that Manager Wu was indeed somewhat puzzled.

At this time, the little prince who was only about ten years old on the sedan chair frowned cutely, and then said, "Wu Shilang, let's take a rest."

"Ok."

The little prince had spoken, how could Guan Wu refuse to obey, so he said to everyone: "Everyone, let's put down and have a rest."

Everyone heard the words, and their faces were filled with relief.

After all, the sun was very strong in the sky, and the sunlight was very poisonous, so I didn't take much rest after walking all the way.

After hearing the words, the Taoist priest with four eyes glanced at the coffins in the procession, and said to Jia Le who was beside him, "Jia Le, go get glutinous rice for Master Uncle."

"Ah."

Jia Le nodded upon hearing this, then turned around and walked back.

And the four-eyed Taoist priest came to the side of the coffin, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said to the Qianhe Taoist priest who was following him: "The copper-horned and golden coffin is wrapped in an ink fountain net. Could it be that there is..."

Priest Qianhe nodded and said, "That's right, it's a zombie."

"what."

The solemn look in the eyes of the four-eyed Taoist priest flashed past, and he took a deep look at the copper-horned golden coffin, then looked at Qianhe Taoist priest: "Then why didn't you burn him, Junior Brother?"

Zombies are evil things, no matter how powerful they are, once they are born, if they are not careful, they will be a disaster, so those who practice Taoism are very afraid of them.

Once a zombie is found, it must be burned immediately regardless of whether it has transformed into a dead body or not.

"Oh, brother, you don't know something."

Hearing this, Daoist Qianhe sighed, and said with some helplessness: "This zombie belongs to the frontier royal family, we can't burn it, we need to take it to Beijing, and then wait for the emperor to deal with it."

"I see."

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the four-eyed priest. It turned out that it was because of the extraordinary status of the corpse transformed into a zombie. No wonder my junior brother didn't burn him immediately.

While the two were talking, Master Yixiu also came to the side, walked around the copper-horned golden coffin, and said to Daoist Qianhe:

"Daoist Qianhe, why don't you tear down this tent, let him absorb more sunlight, and use Yang Qi to weaken his corpse Qi?"

Ding Gong: "..."

Taking the conversations of several people into his eyes, and hearing Master Yixiu's advice to Daoist Qianhe, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and suddenly thought of something.

Judging from the plot, did Master Yixiu's kind suggestion kill Taoist Qianhe and his party?
If the tent is not dismantled, how will the following story develop?
Well, no one thought of this, so I can't blame Master Ikkyu for his suggestion.

Although he knew what would happen next, Ding Gong didn't say much, everything was arranged by himself.

"..."

Hearing the words, Taoist Priest Qianhe couldn't help but glanced at the tent above the copper-horned golden coffin, then looked at the sky under the scorching sun, nodded and said:
"That's right, thank you Master for your guidance."

After thanking Master Yixiu, Taoist Master Qianhe looked at his four apprentices: "East, south, west, and north, you tear down this tent."

"Yes."

The four young Taoist priests in gray robes responded, and then prepared to dismantle the tent.

"Humph."

Seeing this, the four-eyed priest came to Master Yixiu and hummed softly, "I don't know?"

"Then why don't you say it?"

Master Yixiu smiled and said something, which immediately made the four-eyed priest choke.

The movement here attracted the attention of Wu Guanshi. Seeing four young Taoist priests preparing to dismantle the tent, there was a look of anger in his eyes and he shouted:

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, why are you tearing down the tent?"

"Oh, it's like this..."

The four-eyed Taoist priest smiled on his face when he heard the words, and said to Wu Guanshi.

However, before he finished speaking, Wu Guanshi interrupted him directly: "Shut up, I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to him." While speaking, Lan Hua pointed to Daoist Qianhe.

"..."

The Taoist priest with four eyes froze, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qianhe at the side immediately said: "Guan Wu, listen to me..." Daoist Qianhe walked towards Guanshi Wu, ready to explain the reason.

At this time, Master Yixiu said to the four-eyed Taoist priest with a meaningful and somewhat smug smile: "It's good, it's good, it's slow, it doesn't matter, it's fast, and it's scolded."

"Oh, it's really hard to be a human being!"

He was targeted by the four-eyed priest before, and now he finally has a chance to fight back. Seeing that the four-eyed priest was deflated, Master Yixiu was very pleased, and even wanted to eat more.

Four-eyed Taoist priest: "..."

Ding Gong: "..."

Looking at Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu, Ding Gong shook his head amusedly, expressing that he didn't want to intervene in their dispute between Huanxi enemies.

Anyway, for them, arguing can also increase their relationship.

On the other side, after Daoist Qianhe and Wu Guanshi explained the reason, Wu Guanshi nodded thoughtfully, and said, "If this is the case, let's dismantle it, but be careful."

"it is good."

Daoist Qianhe responded with a smile on his face, then turned around and nodded to the four apprentices.

After getting permission, the four apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe immediately removed the tent on the copper-horned and golden coffin.

At this time, Jia Le, who went back to get the glutinous rice, also trotted back with a bag of glutinous rice the size of a football, and handed the glutinous rice in his hand to Daoist Qianhe.

　The second update of the Mid-Autumn Festival, this book has 20 chapters and [-] words without knowing it, and it is not far from being on the shelves. Judging from this, it may be a cool rhythm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)