Zombie: Leaving Maoshan, I am refining the corpse immortal in western Hunan

Because Shimu couldn't stand Master Ikkyu's chanting and the sound of wooden fish once in the morning and evening, he ran to the palace and knocked on the door with his mat and pillow.

"Ning Yi, third senior brother, open the door. It's my four eyes."

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and it was a ghost figure who opened the door.

As soon as Simu walked in, he felt a gust of cold wind and couldn't help but shiver all over.

"Why are you so sinister?"

"It's normal to feel cold. After all, this palace was brought from an ancient tomb."

Ning Yi pointed to the mural that had just been modified on the palace next to it.

There were originally paintings about King Xian and Muchen Bead in those places, but Ning Yi felt that they revealed too many secrets, so he had them painted over and repainted into Taoist demon-conquering murals.

Looking at the Taoist Three Purities, Four Kings, 28 Constellations and other gods all over the wall, my eyes felt at ease.

"Master Nephew, that break is too much. I chant sutras in the morning and at night. I'll come to your place first to take a break."

After he finished speaking, he took off the soundproof things on his ears one by one.

Coconut shells, small bowls, cotton, and wicks were piled on top of each other, but they couldn't stop the sound of Master Ikkyu's wooden fish.

"Uncle Master, it's okay for you to avoid it, but have you ever thought about it?

After we leave, this palace will also be taken away. What will you do then? "

He touched his chin with four eyes, and it turned out that this was indeed the case.

He didn't think so much just now, as long as it allowed him to sleep peacefully.

"Then tell me, how to shut him up?"

"It's hard to shut him up, but you can block the hearing."

"Qiu Qigong." Ning Yi said a set of exercises. "After practicing this set of exercises, you can directly block the sounds from the outside world and will not affect your sleep."

"No, if something happens, don't I know nothing?"

"That's another way to transform your house from paper to cement and brick."

At first glance, he knew that he had seen this kind of house before, but it would probably cost a lot of money to build it well.

Ning Yi didn't move and took the gold bars directly from the box where he hid the money.

He was left with a few oceans to live on.

After that, he used the bricks and wood collected from the tomb and used magic skills to build a small western-style building for Simu on the spot.

And using the weapon refining technique, the sound insulation was specially improved.

"Master, it's so noisy outside." Qingqing heard the commotion outside, opened the door and took a look.

"Master!"

She exclaimed, and when Master Ikkyu came out, she saw that the house next to them, which was originally the same as theirs, had turned into a beautiful little bungalow overnight.

"Miracle, this is really a miracle!"

Master Ikkyu completely lost the mood to continue chanting sutras.

"This must be another masterpiece of that young man. He has such magical powers at such a young age."

"Is he the reincarnation of some god in the sky?"

In the eyes of Master Yixiu, Ning Yi's actions are no different from magical powers.

However, in the world of aliens, the skill of Shen Ji Bai Lian is indeed similar to magical powers.

The most terrifying thing among them is the self-cultivation furnace that he has not yet thoroughly studied.

This furnace can directly allow an ordinary person to quickly start the path of cultivation.

Among them, it is necessary to use not only the divine machine but also the ability of both hands and Qimen Dunjia.

Outside the door, at dawn, there was a team walking towards us.

The sky was dark and misty wherever we passed along the way, the birds in the surrounding woods dispersed, and the wild beasts retreated in fright.

The jungle birds that were supposed to be chirping in the morning were not heard today.

There was an atmosphere of deathly silence, and both Simu and Master Yixiu felt a little strange.

So both of them went out to observe the situation outside.

"Master, a team of people is coming."

"It's your uncle Qianhe who's here. Go and call your master and Ning Yi."

0301 Golden coffin and ink bucket net, the storm is coming

"Brother!"

"Master Yixiu!"

Qianhe saw Taoist Priest Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu approaching and politely stepped forward to greet them.

"Senior brother!"

The four-eyed man made a seal on his hand to say hello.

"Uncle Master!"

Jiale quickly greeted him.

"Ok?"

Simu glared at Jiale and motioned for him to raise his hand.

According to Maoshan rules, the higher the seniority, the lower the hand. The higher the hand of the younger generation is, the more polite it is.

Jiale immediately tied his fingerprints on the top of his head.

Seeing that there were only two of them, Qianzhe frowned immediately.

"Senior brother, third senior brother and Ning Yi are not here?"

"They are here and will probably be back soon." Jiale said immediately.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing here?"

A girly voice with a deliberately squeaky voice came from behind, and she was full of impatience as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Steward Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my brother."

"Wow! What a big palace." The young royal prince sitting in a sedan next to him saw the palace in front of him, "Servant Wu, I will go into the palace in front to rest."

"The palace?"

The sissy Wu Shilang looked up and said: "Wow, what a magnificent palace. Who in this wilderness dares to build a palace here? Do you want to rebel?"

If in the Qing Dynasty, anyone dared to build a palace like this, it would be a proper death penalty.

However, it had already died early in the morning, but the Qing royal family was still there. In name, they believed that their dynasty was not destroyed.

"Everyone, please rest where you are."

The palace door opened, and Ning Yi and Uncle Jiu walked out.

"Uncle Qianhe!"

"Senior brother!"

Seeing the two people appear, Qianhe finally showed a smile on his face: "Senior brother! Senior nephew Ning Yi!"

"Servant Wu, help me ask them. I want to rest in the palace."

The young prince was just a child. He suddenly saw a beautiful palace and wanted to go in and have a look.

"Uh......"

Wu Shilang didn't wait to ask.

Ning Yi said directly: "You can't enter or leave this palace."

After he finished speaking, he put away the magic that transformed his realm.

Turning the palace into a semi-illusory existence.

The illusion of the realm is actually just projecting things here, and the palace itself is not actually here.

Speaking of which, it should be regarded as some kind of space spell.

Wu Shilang looked over, but didn't believe what he said.

"Hurry up and move everything in. We will rest in this palace later."

The four master guards from the frontier around Wu Shilang walked toward the palace with weapons in hand.

Before he even touched the palace gate, he walked right through.

"Damn it!"

Wu Shilang screamed and immediately walked over there.

When he reached out and touched it, he immediately screamed.

Everyone frowned when they heard Wu Shilang's strange behavior.

Ning Yi saw this and said with disgust: "If you have nothing to do, just rest in the open space next to us. We, the same disciples, have to catch up with each other."

Wu Shilang wanted to refute, but Ning Yi glared at him and immediately softened on the spot.

"Senior brother, I've run out of the glutinous rice I brought, and I want to borrow some from you."

In addition to checking to see if Uncle Jiu and the others were here, Qianhe also wanted to borrow some glutinous rice to suppress the corpse energy of the zombies.

"You brought so much glutinous rice and used it all on the road?"

Four Eyes hurriedly walked towards the coffin.

"Golden coffin, ink bucket net?"

"Junior brother, is the coffin you encountered this time really so powerful?"

Master Ikkyu next to him looked at the coffin covered with a canopy and suggested: "Since the corpse energy in this coffin is so heavy, why not remove the canopy and let the coffin absorb more Yang energy?"