Jia Le still felt sorry for his master. He couldn't just watch his master get beaten to death.
Then, Jia Le carefully came to his master's side and covered Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's mouth.
The undeads stopped.
"Master, don't say those two words, or you'll be beaten to death.”
Jia Le said.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was beaten black and blue, and he was filled with anger. He couldn't deal with Jia Le, and in the end, he even tricked himself.
"Which two words?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said in a strange tone. He was determined to beat up Jia Le as well.
Jia Le wasn't stupid. He was very smart and knew that his master was tricking him.
"It's that word. If you say it, the undeads will beat you up.”
Jia Le played dumb.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was anxious. He didn't believe that he couldn't deal with his disciple.
Then, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed gave Jia Le a thumbs up and secretly stabbed his thumb at Jia Le's back.
"Aiya."
Jia Le couldn't bear the pain and jumped up.
The undeads immediately beat up Jia Le.
This move was so vicious that even Lin Jing, who was outside, felt his heart ache.
I didn't expect Shixiong to have such a method.
After taking a few hits, Jia Le immediately shut his mouth.
The undeads stopped.
"Hahaha, I finally got beaten up. I finally said Aiya.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed got up and laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it.
These undeads surrounded him and beat him up again.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't feel much pain. The more he was beaten, the more he cried out.
The more the undeads fought, the happier they were.
Little Junior Brother, save me."
"Little Junior Brother, save me!"
"Aiya."
"Aiya."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed cried out for help.
Lin Jing heard this guy asking for help and walked in lazily.
"The undeads have spirits, and the undeads have sex."
"Forget it, oh my, let's pick up the bell again."
Lin Jing shouted as he held the talisman and shook the spirit.
Immediately, the talisman burned and the undeads stopped moving.
The password was broken by Lin Jing.
"It hurts so much, this brat.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed charged at Jia Le with a wooden stick in his hand and only vented his anger after beating him up.
"Come here, I haven't seen your Martial Uncle.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
"Ah, Martial Uncle?"
"Is he the Mao Mountain trash you mentioned?”
Jia Le blurted out.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed glared at Jia Le when he heard that.
She signaled for him to stop.
This guy had mentioned Lin Jing to Jia Le before, so of course, he would also talk about Lin Jing's strength and talent.
Jia Le did not stop.
"Hello, Little Uncle-Master."
Jia Le bowed.
Just as Lin Jing was about to return the favor, Jia Le continued,"
"Little Uncle-Master, I think you're even stronger than Master. I don't know why he said you're a useless disciple of Mao Mountain and that you're a first-grade psychic.”
"He said that you can't even compare to me."
Jia Le blurted out.
"Haha." Lin Jing smiled faintly.
Lin Jing looked at Taoist Priest Four-Eyed.
This guy looked extremely embarrassed.
"Junior brother, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I didn't mean to say it.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
Lin Jing wasn't angry. It had been ten years.
How many times had he heard it?
Previously, he was indeed a useless disciple of Mao Mountain. There was nothing to explain.
Furthermore, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was just joking.
Lin Jing didn't mind.
"Master, Martial Uncle, I'll go make breakfast now.'
"Master, the master next door and his disciple are waiting for Qing to return.”
"I'll call them over for breakfast later.”
Jia Le said.
"No need. I didn't see your Martial Uncle here.“
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said.
"Let him do it."
Lin Jing said.
This monk had a kind face and an easy-going personality. Moreover, in the process of fighting the zombies, he had lived up to his identity as a monk.
He could be considered a real monk who strictly abided by the precepts.
It was good to see him.
"Alright, Uncle-Master."
Jia Le ran off to cook.
A few foxes came over after smelling the scent and saw the house from afar.
"The source of the aura of Mao Mountain is there.”
"Hurry up and report to granny."
After saying that, the few foxes turned around and left.
....
"Junior brother, how can I quickly improve this talisman?”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed asked.
"Senior Brother, there are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation. You have to study hard.”
"Senior Martial Brother and Ninth Uncle spent their entire lives drawing, and only reached Yellow Talisman Stage Seven.”
"If you really want to increase your level of drawing talismans, you need to give up part of your interest.”
"Only by not being blinded by these utilitarians can I improve quickly.”
Lin Jing said.
This guy only wanted to make money. He didn't have a wife or children. He had been chasing corpses for decades, and the money he earned was enough for the rest of his life.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed pondered for a moment. All these years, he had indeed been focused on making money and had wasted his prime years, resulting in his strength not improving.
He didn't manage to hold any official position in the Nether World.
Most of his fellow disciples could work in the Netherworld Realm.
There were great benefits to working in the Nether World. Once one established Yin Virtue, not only would they have the opportunity to increase their lifespan, but they would also have the opportunity to increase their lifespan.
Even if he died and was banished to the underworld, he could still continue to hold his position or find a good family to reincarnate.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had many thoughts.
However, it would take a long time to change.
Jia Le walked in with a monk and a young woman.
"Good morning, Taoist masters."
Tyrant said politely.
"Good morning."
Lin Jing replied.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ignored him and his face darkened.
Lin Jing naturally knew that the two of them had never gotten along.
"Master, wait for Qing to take a seat."
"This is my Youngest Uncle, Lin Jing."
Jia Le introduced.
"Taoist Master Lin is so young and has such a realm. It's not simple!”
Tyrant said.
He saw that Lin Jing was sitting upright, looking like a master of Mao Mountain.
"Grandmaster, you flatter me."
Lin Jing said.
Then, the five of them began to eat.
According to the plot, the monk and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed fought during breakfast.
But Lin Jing was there, so they didn't fight.
At night, the monk kept knocking on the wooden fish and chanting.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't fall asleep because of the noise. He tossed and turned.
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