"Oh my god, oh my god, undeads have spirits, undeads have sex, forget the bell, beat when you hear me, beat when you scream, oh my god, listen to my orders.”The Four-Eyed Taoist lit up a talisman paper and gave an order to each undead.
He threw away the remaining talisman paper in his hand and took a small water tank with cotton on top of a wooden lid. He walked in front of the zombie.
"Aiya!"
"Crash!"
The Four-Eyed Taoist screamed, and the eight undeads immediately raised their bamboo tubes and hit the small water tank. With a crash, the water tank was broken. The Four-Eyed Daoist glanced at Qiu Sheng and led the undeads into the house.
Little did he know that Jia Le had already seen everything through the hole in the door.
The Four-Eyed Daoist raised the bamboo tube in his hand and aimed it at Jia Le's thigh. Jia Le covered his mouth, afraid that he would scream.
"Aiya, you didn't even scream when I hit you so hard.”The Four-Eyed Daoist sighed.
Immediately, the eight undeads raised their bamboo tubes and started to beat the Four-Eyed Daoist.
"Aiya, aiya, aiya."
The Four-Eyed Daoist cried out in pain. He was beaten eight times with every cry.
"Martial Uncle, don't shout 'Aiya' anymore. Otherwise, you'll be beaten to death.”Qiu Sheng said as he watched the comical scene.
The eight undeads immediately turned to Qiu Sheng after he said 'Aiy'.
"Aiya, aiya." Qiu Sheng shouted and lured the undeads out. Qiu Sheng, who came to the courtyard, took out a yellow talisman and shouted,"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, all corpses, listen up!”
Bang!
The eight undeads immediately threw away the bamboo tubes in their hands. Qiu Sheng walked into the house.
"Martial Uncle, are you alright?"
"Brat, you're gloating!”The Four-Eyed Daoist glared at Qiu Sheng fiercely, then turned to Jia Le and said,""This is Qiu Sheng, the disciple of your Third Martial Uncle.”
"Senior Brother." Jia Le looked at Qiu Sheng gratefully. When he saw his master casting the spell, he noticed Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng also noticed him, but he didn't tell his master, which saved him from a beating. He couldn't help but have a good impression of Qiu Sheng.
"Jia Le, go and move the undeads to the morgue. Qiusheng, come over and greet the founder with me."”The Four-Eyed Daoist instructed, then stood up and walked towards the central hall.
Qiu Sheng cupped his fists at Jia Le and followed closely behind the Four-Eyed Daoist.
After Qiu Sheng paid his respects, the Four-Eyed Daoist said gratefully,""The first key to fighting the Mao Mountain God is sincerity. If you are not sincere, you won't be able to invite him. Therefore, sincerity is the first step. You must remember it.”
After Qiu Sheng nodded, the Four-Eyed Daoist continued,""Sincerity is the first step. If you do the first step well, the second step is to ask the ancestors or immortals to possess you. Let's not talk about the method first. Let me tell you the importance of which god to choose when you invite a god.”
"First of all, as the name suggests, inviting a god to possess you. If your realm is not high enough and the power of the god you invite is too great, the final result will be that you will explode before you are killed by the demons and ghosts. Simply put, the human body was a container. The higher one's realm, the bigger the container.”
"So, if your cultivation base is low, but when you invite a god, you're aiming too high for a great god. Congratulations, you can prepare for your funeral. Of course, there were also special existences, such as those with strong physical bodies. As long as the immortals they invited were not too strong, they would not be in any serious trouble. At most, they would be weak for a few days. Therefore, you must act according to your ability when you invite a god.”
"Understood, Uncle-Master." Qiu Sheng nodded.
"Master, Senior Brother, come and have breakfast.”At this moment, Jia Le's voice was heard.
The Four-Eyed Daoist stood up and said," Alright, that's all for now. You should digest it first. Let's go have breakfast first."”
Qiu Sheng was not in a hurry to follow them out.
"Oh right, Master, Master Ikkxiu from next door is back. I just called him over for breakfast.”As Jiale was speaking, he saw Master Ikyu walking over with his disciple, Qingqing.
Perhaps because Qiu Sheng was here, the Four-Eyed Daoist did not pretend to be sick like in the original novel.
"Greetings, Daoist." Master Ikyo said to Qingqing.
"Taoist priest."
"Yes, this is my senior brother's disciple, Qiu Sheng.”The Four-Eyed Daoist responded and introduced Qiu Sheng.
"Greetings, Grandmaster. Hello, Miss." Qiu Sheng greeted politely.
"Little brother, you've already broken through to the great circle of Qi refinement at such a young age. It's really like the new waves pushing on the old.”Master Ikxiu smiled.
"Grandmaster, you flatter me." Qiu Sheng was shocked when he heard this. He carefully sized One Rest up and realized that he couldn't see through him. He knew that even without his Uncle-Master, the Four-Eyed Daoist, his realm should be about the same. Qiu Sheng still remembered the scene of the two of them loving each other and killing each other in the original novel.
Instead, Qingqing sized up Qiusheng in surprise. In terms of looks, Qiu Sheng was slightly better than Jia Le. He wasn't very handsome, but he was good-looking. In terms of strength, there was no comparison. Qingqing was already at the fifth level of Qi Refinement, while Jiale was only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refinement.
After some small talk, everyone sat down. The Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Ikkyu were still in love and killing each other just like in the original novel. Qiu Sheng was secretly enjoying the show. After all, he had watched it in movies in his previous life. It was not as exciting as reality.
After breakfast, Qiu Sheng, who had been busy all night, was led to the guest room by Jia Le to rest. It was just an excuse for Qiu Sheng to say that he was resting.
Qiu Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged in his room, recalled the plot of Uncle Zombie in his previous life. Perhaps it was related to cultivation. Qiu Sheng felt that he could remember some small things in his previous life very clearly now.
'In the original novel, the zombie of the royal family seems to be very powerful. Compared to the realm of the Four-Eyed Daoist and Master Ikkyuu, I'm afraid that zombie won't be easy to deal with. Moreover, there were many things that were fishy.'
" First of all, did you just throw the tent away and not bring it with you? Secondly, as soon as the tent was thrown away, it rained at night. When the rain finally stopped, a bolt of lightning struck the coffin. These three points are strange.
As an experienced Taoist priest, it was impossible not to consider that if the tent was taken apart and not carried, the ink fountain would easily discolor if it rained. Moreover, for a Taoist priest who could subdue zombies before they were struck by lightning, even if the lightning struck and mutated, it was impossible for them to become one-sided and suppress them all at once. There must be something fishy about it.
"Maybe we can follow behind and take a look.”Qiu Sheng muttered to himself.
Qiu Sheng felt that there were too many things wrong with the Zombie Uncle's plot. However, no matter what, as long as one was strong enough, all schemes and plots were useless in front of absolute strength.
Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but study the method of cultivating all the time. He had made some progress previously, and now he had to study it quickly before the zombies came out. In this way, no matter what, even if it was a slight increase in strength, it was still strength. After all, the last straw that broke the camel's back could be a matter of a trace of magic power. It would definitely be better to increase it a little more than not. Qiu Sheng thought about it and immediately went into his research.
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