At this time, the place where there were only a few people started to become lively because dozens of people from Qingshan Village joined in.
This place was about to become a new village.
Walking outside, Chen Bufan saw a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.
Thinking back, he remembered that this person had gone to look for his master more than half a year ago.
He seemed to be called Qian He.
"Martial Uncle Thousand Crane." Chen Bufan saluted. The Mao Mountain Sect placed great importance on etiquette.
"You're Martial Nephew Bufan, so why are you here with Senior Martial Brother Four-Eyed?”
Qian He looked at Chen Bufan and said very kindly.
His family was left alone.
At this moment, a very discordant voice sounded.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing here? Hurry up and leave.”
This was a voice that was neither male nor female, and it gave Chen Bufan goosebumps.
"This is my senior brother's house," Taoist Master Qian He quickly said."I want to borrow some glutinous rice."”
That effeminate sissy snorted." Hurry up!"
"Assistant Minister Wu, let's rest here.”
A child sitting on a sedan chair carried by four people said. He was wearing a red luxurious robe with a golden dragon embroidered on his chest. One could tell that his identity was not simple.
Following the child's order, everyone in the convoy began to rest.
Chen Bufan also noticed the convoy behind Taoist Master Thousand Crane. They were all Qing soldiers, and there was a golden coffin wrapped in a net.
When he walked up to take a look, his eyes narrowed.
" Martial Uncle Qian He, the bronze leg golden coffin, the ink fountain net, could it be…"
Chen Bufan said with some doubt.
"Martial Nephew Bufan's guess is correct. There are indeed zombies inside.”
Taoist Master Qian He nodded and said with certainty.
"Junior brother, since it's a zombie, why don't you burn it? It's very dangerous.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed frowned and said worriedly.
"Senior Martial Brother, Junior Martial Nephew, you might not know this, but this zombie is from the royal family of the border. He must be sent to the capital for the emperor to judge.”
Taoist Master Qian He said helplessly.
"It's already the Republic of China now, and the emperor…" Chen Bufan was somewhat disdainful.
"Martial Nephew, be careful with your words!" Qian He and Si Mu hurriedly said. Even Grandmaster was shocked by Chen Bufan's words.
Although the Qing Dynasty had fallen, their influence was still not small. They were only Maoshan Taoists. They only needed to subdue demons and devils. As for the change of dynasties, the Maoshan Sect had never participated. Therefore, most of the descendants of Maoshan kept a low profile and hid in the world.
Chen Bufan didn't say anything. He looked at these Qing soldiers. They were all surrounded by death qi, including the child in the luxurious clothes.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane's glabella was also black. There was definitely a great calamity.
"The people here are zombies. Why don't you remove the roof of the car and let the sun shine on it to reduce the corpse aura?”
Grandmaster said as he looked at the carriage carrying the golden coffin.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"
When Qian He heard Grandmaster's words, he hurriedly got someone to drop off the roof of the car.
Chen Bufan quickly stopped him." Don't remove the roof. I have a bad feeling. Removing the roof will be very dangerous."”
After everyone heard this, they nodded. At their realm, sometimes their premonitions were very accurate.
Then, he stopped thinking about the car roof.
At this moment, Jiale brought a bag of glutinous rice over.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. I'll treat you to a drink when I'm done with my work.”
Taoist Master Qian He said straightforwardly.
"We're all brothers, so there's no need to be polite. However, I hope that you won't need this glutinous rice.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed shook his head and sighed.
Everyone present understood the meaning behind Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's words. If he didn't use it, he would be safe. If he used it, he would be in danger.
Chen Bufan walked forward and took out a talisman.
"This is the Purple Thunder Talisman. Martial Uncle, take it. Your work this time is not peaceful, so don't reject it. If you don't need it, then it's the last.”
Chen Bufan said lightly. This Purple Thunder Talisman was a very powerful talisman. It required a very high level of attainments in Thunder Law to draw it, so it was very rare and expensive.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was also very envious of the talisman. He stared at it as if he would take it as long as Daoist Priest Thousand Crane didn't want it.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane knew too well what kind of character his senior brother had. It would be difficult to get it back from him, so he quickly put away the Purple Thunder Talisman.
"Thank you, Martial Nephew. When Martial Uncle comes back from the capital, I'll bring you some good wine.”
Taoist Master Qian He patted his chest and said straightforwardly.
At this time, Assistant Minister Wu, who was neither male nor female, urged again.
Chen Bufan sneered," There are really people who are anxious to death.”
Then, he bowed." Martial Uncle Qian He, take care. Martial Nephew will treat you to a drink when you come back."”
"Sure, I'll definitely treat you!"
"Senior Brother, Master Yixiu, I bid you farewell.”
Qian He bowed and said. If he didn't leave now, he would be urged again. After all, he was the employer.
The convoy slowly set off. A group of Qing soldiers and Taoist Master Qian He's four disciples pushed the heavy golden coffin on their way.
Jiale stared at the golden coffin until it disappeared." This coffin must be very valuable.”
Chen Bufan smiled," Of course it's valuable. This is pure gold."”
"How imposing. I will definitely work hard to earn money in the future and make a coffin like this for Master in the future.”
Jiale said with a face full of longing, not noticing the dark-faced Daoist Priest Four-Eyed beside him.
After Chen Bufan heard this, he looked at Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who was about to explode, and decisively retreated to the side.
He didn't know how to respond to that. He couldn't reply to that…
"Stinky Daoist, your disciple Jiale is so filial. I'll prepare a coffin for you now.”
Great Master Ikyu would never let go of any opportunity to strike Daoist Priest Four-Eyed down.
As a result, Jiale was beaten up.
Chen Bufan looked at the few of them making a fuss, and the depressing atmosphere lightened up quite a bit.
"I hope Martial Uncle Thousand Crane can survive this.”
At this time, Qing Qing walked over and naturally hugged Chen Bufan's arm.
"Big Brother Bufan, what are you thinking about?”
"I'm thinking about when I can eat…"
Chen Bufan and Qing Qing hid in the kitchen to eat while the two old children were playing.
Poor family. After being a chef, she had to be a cleaner and a maintenance worker…
In Chen Bufan's words, this was a life that was born to be tired, even if you had such an unreliable master.
As night fell, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. Strong winds blew and heavy rain poured.
Chen Bufan, who was sitting cross-legged in his room, frowned slightly. Something was going to happen.
After tidying up his clothes, he quickly got up and went to the hall.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't sleep either. He stood at the door and looked at the weather outside.
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