Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"For those of us who practice, this is the real end."

"But for the mortals in this whole world of mortals, it might not be a bad thing."

Zhang Zhiwei stood up and pointed to the sun in the sky: "The fairy god is like the sun, overwhelming the mortal world, high above the world. Under the fairy god, the common people are all ants, so although the world is divided into three realms, the gods and ghosts each occupy one realm. "

"In the final analysis, in fact, the three realms are all controlled by immortals and gods, and they have been fixed as one day for thousands of years, which is a bit too boring."

"After us, there will be no gods and gods, and mortals will take care of themselves. Maybe there will be a different future."

Su Mo looked at him in surprise, and said after a long time, "You're quite open."

Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head and said with a shy smile, "My master said these things."

"I think it makes sense, so I wrote it down."

"Let's go." Su Mo didn't continue talking, and pushed open the wooden door: "Take you to visit Renjia Town, and visit my senior brother by the way."

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't wait a long time ago, so he naturally didn't refuse at this moment.

.........

Today is New Year's Eve, and Renjia Town is very lively. Looking around, all kinds of Spring Festival couplets and firecrackers on the street almost turn the whole town into a sea of ​​red.

Everywhere Su Mo went, no matter what the people were doing, they would all stop their work and say hello to Su Mo.

What's more, some things will be given away.

If Su Mo hadn't been refusing all the time, I'm afraid that the gifts received would be enough to fill the entire funeral shop.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Su to be so popular."

Zhang Zhiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with emotion with some fear.

Although yearning for the world, the fanatical enthusiasm of those villagers just now really scared the little Taoist priest. .

Chapter 596

After passing the lively market, Yizhuang is much deserted.

After all, it was the place where the corpses were parked. Even though they knew that Uncle Jiu had the ability to slay demons and demons, the people subconsciously didn't come to this place because of the Chinese New Year.

Qiusheng and Wencai were away, and Uncle Jiu was drawing talismans by himself.

"Brother."

Hearing the sound, Uncle Jiu raised his head and saw Su Mo leading a little Taoist priest in Taoist robes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, across the threshold.

"I'm back." Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with warmth, but his face still had that calm expression.

He has always looked like this, and he is not good at expressing emotions on his face.

"Dragon and Tiger True Biography, Zhang Zhiwei, I have met Brother Lin Dao!" Zhang Zhiwei offered to bow his hands.

Several people were chatting together, and Su Mo also mentioned that he wanted to go to Longhu Mountain in person, but he didn't say why, and even Zhang Zhiwei asked several times, but he didn't reveal his tone.

After all, the fewer people who know about King Chujiang, the better.

Up to now, only a few ancestors of the immortals in Maoshan, the real Zixiao, and the old dragon and tiger-the heavenly master know the details.

As for the four eyes.

The moment he left Ghost King Mountain, the memory of Chujiang King had been erased by Master Yunxu himself.

.........

Compared with the bustle of Renjia Town, Longhu Mountain is much deserted.

After all, it is the place of cultivation of the immortal way, and the main focus is on tranquility.

"Old man, what are you going to do again?" The girl in a white coat followed behind the old master. In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, she was still wearing single clothes and trousers, as if she didn't feel the coldness at all.

"Take you to meet someone." The old heavenly master said softly, and then stopped talking.

Not long after, the two of them had already walked outside a large hall.

"Old Heavenly Master!" Outside the main hall, two old men in Taoist robes cupped their hands and saluted.

"Is someone in there?"

"Here." An old man said: "No one knows about this matter, and Longhu Mountain has also announced to the outside world that the mountain will be closed for three months."

"Ah."

The old heavenly master nodded, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Seeing the young girl follow behind, one of the gatekeepers frowned, but he didn't say much after all.

In the main hall, a middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged, chanting Taoist scriptures.

Hearing the sound of the door behind him, he turned around and bowed: "I have seen the old master."

The girl couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man with the help of the light.

With an ordinary face, there was a bit of honesty, and his long hair was tied on top of his head, fixed with a jade hairpin, and tied into a bun.

The old man beckoned, and a futon flew over automatically, and he sat cross-legged, facing the middle-aged man.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"It's decided." The middle-aged Taoist nodded: "For the rise and fall of the Heavenly Master lineage, I have no regrets!"

"Ugh......"

The old man sighed: "This reincarnation technique is similar to seizing a house. It should have been denounced as an evil heretic, and I, Longhushan, despised it."

"However, today's world is undergoing great changes, the end of the Dharma is approaching, the heavens are fighting, the underworld is fighting, Buddhism and Taoism are fighting, and all the immortals in the world are fighting."

"If I don't fight, I'm afraid that after the return of the immortal gods, my lineage of celestial masters will never have a bright future!"

"I can only wrong you."

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't speak, just knelt on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed three times to the old heavenly master: "The disciple has already made up his mind!"

The old heavenly master touched the top of his head, remained silent for a while, and finally said with a sigh: "In a few days, Su Mo will come with the residual breath of King Chujiang."

"This wisp of breath is the basis for the reincarnation of King Yama."

"This is what I, Longhushan, paid countless prices to Maoshan in exchange for it!"

"When you get this breath, you will go down the mountain and return to vulgarity. From then on, you will have nothing to do with Longhu Mountain. This breath will be fused with your descendants."

"You practice dragon and tiger spells, so your son will also be born with the aura of dragon and tiger. Therefore, it can only descend on your grandson. In other words, your grandson will become the vessel of King Chujiang in the future!"

When he said these words, the old Tianshi showed a bit of unbearable expression on his face.

But in the end, he hardened his heart and said: "There are no alchemy monks in Longhushan, so a Yama reincarnation is extremely important to us after the end of the Dharma!"

"Disciple understands." The middle-aged Taoist priest had a determined look on his face.

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"Ah."

The old celestial master sighed, took out two jade slips from his sleeve, and put them in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest: "These are two formulas."

"I, Longhushan, now have three great skills."

"One is the technique of talismans, but the top ten talismans are left by the ancestors of the immortals. Even I have no right to give them to you."

"The second is thunder, thunder is divided into yin and yang, and the formula on the left is the yang thunder among the two major thunders."

"The third is the Qi Dao invented to deal with the end of the world."

"The one on the right is the general outline of the Qi Dao, which is several times stronger than the ordinary Qi Dao. It is called the source of the Qi Body, and it is the only one in the world."

The middle-aged Taoist carefully pocketed the two jade slips: "This disciple will definitely practice hard."

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"Ah."

The old heavenly master closed his eyes, seeming to adjust his thoughts.

After a long time, he looked at the girl who had been silent beside him and said, "Baby."

"What's the matter?" The girl spoke in a Sichuan accent with a gentle voice.

"You also know what happened. I hope that in the future, after his grandson is born, you can help Longhushan find his grandson."

"You don't need to do anything, as long as you protect that kid from being killed accidentally."

"Oh." The girl nodded, "I know."

The old heavenly master took out a jade slip again, but what was recorded on it was not the exercises, but the names of all the people in the inner sect of Longhu Mountain.

He flipped through several volumes and finally found a name: Zhang Xilin.

The old man stretched out his finger and pressed on the name, and white smoke evaporated.

When he took his finger away, the place was blank, and there was no name anymore.

The middle-aged Taoist knelt on the ground again, his voice choked with sobs: "From now on, Xilin will never be able to serve the old master again!"

"Alas...there are times when we get together and part ways." The old Tianshi sighed, patted his shoulder and stopped talking.

After a long time, Zhang Xilin's mood stabilized.

He looked at the old man in front of him, lowered his head and said, "I also invite the old master to give my future grandson a name."

The old celestial master pondered for a while, and finally said slowly: "Just call... Zhang Chulan!"

Chapter 597

When night fell, the entire Renjia Town was completely plunged into a sea of ​​carnival.

The sound of crackling firecrackers can be heard endlessly.

At this moment, the Ren family's mansion is surrounded by lion dances and operas outside, while banquets are packed inside the courtyard.

Ren Fa sat at the main seat, raised his wine glass to toast, everyone at the table got up together, and after drinking the wine in the glass, they sat down to chat again.

All kinds of delicacies are usually served by servants.

On the table, Su Mo and Ren Tingting were leaning against each other, Uncle Jiu and his two apprentices were also there, Zhang Zhiwei was already eating out of shape.

Cultivators eat clear soup all day long, although it is fragrant and sweet, but for young people, it is not as delicious as this big fish and meat.

In addition to this, there are several men in the uniform of officers.

The reason why Renjia Town was able to keep a safe place in the troubled times was precisely because Ren Fa used his huge financial resources to build a private army.

The equipment is excellent and the combat power is strong, so no one dares to provoke Ren Jiazhen.

These officers must be the people who manage the army, and they are firmly in the hands of Ren Fa.

So they behaved cautiously at the banquet, and they also had a flattering look when they talked to Su Mo and Ren Tingting.

"How long will you stay in Renjia Town this time?" Ren Tingting asked softly with a chopstick of bacon placed in Su Mo's bowl.

"It won't be long." Su Mo glanced at Zhang Zhiwei: "I was going to Longhu Mountain, and I have some things to do. Since the Chinese New Year is coming, I plan to go back to Renjia Town to celebrate the New Year before starting."

"Oh, that's it." A look of disappointment appeared on Ren Tingting's face, but it quickly dissipated, and she said with a smile: "Well, let's have a good New Year, and I will always be with you these few days."

"Okay." Su Mo looked back at her, and suddenly held her hand under the table: "Thank you."

Ren Tingting's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly glanced around. After no one noticed her, she breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "You and I have nothing to thank before."

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

Midnight came before you knew it.

Suddenly there was a sound of firecrackers outside, and the new year is here.

Hearing the roaring sound outside, Su Mo had a look of emotion on his face for a moment.

Before I knew it, I had been down the mountain for two years, and my progress in the past two years can be described as rapid.

From a little Taoist priest who embraces the yang and guards the yin, he has grown into what he is today. Even in the face of the earth immortal, he has the confidence and means to resist.

By now the guests had almost left.