Li Shucheng stayed at Si Mu's place for a few days.
He woke up every day feeling refreshed and refreshed.
"No wonder those cultivators want to go deep into the mountains and forests. If we can find a place like this, it will indeed be very beneficial for cultivation.”
Even Li Shucheng, who did not have any cultivation aptitude, could sense the benefits of a place with dense spiritual energy.
Not to mention those who were talented in cultivation.
However, this was useless against Li Shucheng.
He only needed to be busy exercising and giving birth.
In such a blessed land, he did not cultivate.
Instead, he spent his days wandering the mountains with Qingqing.
He would see some exotic flowers and plants.
Jiale wanted to join in the fun but was stopped by Ruthless Four Eyes.
"Your Youngest Uncle Master is at the Eighth Heaven of the Mortal Realm. May I ask what realm the Jiale Dao is at?”
Only Jiale, who was at the Second Sky of the Mortal Teacher Realm, did not dare to speak. He sat down and cultivated silently.
After interacting with him for the past few days, Qingqing had a better impression of Li Shucheng.
Jiale was impatient and straightforward.
He didn't know how to make girls happy.
Li Shucheng was handsome and interesting to chat with.
Every time she chatted with him, Qingqing would be coaxed into giggling.
Especially when she heard Li Shucheng talk about the outside world, Qingqing never got tired of hearing it a hundred times.
Knowing how exciting the outside world was, Qingqing couldn't help but have some thoughts.
On this day.
The two of them returned from the mountains.
A group of people stopped in front of the house.
A group of soldiers was carrying a sedan chair with an arrogant little brat sitting on it.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane and his four disciples were escorting a coffin made of pure gold.
It was covered in ink and was suppressed by the Eight Trigrams talisman.
It was obvious that there was a zombie in the coffin.
When Li Shucheng saw this, his heart trembled.
Wasn't this the plot of Zombie Uncle?
It would rain heavily in a while, and the ink fountain on the pure gold coffin would be washed away by the heavy rain.
The Eight Trigrams Talisman was blown away by the wind.
When the coffin was struck by lightning, the zombie inside didn't die. Instead, it received a cross-level nourishment.
With a leap, Taoist Master Thousand Crane and his four disciples would die in the hands of this zombie.
Taoist Master Qian He was young, and Li Shucheng was the one who had the best conversation with him when he was cultivating on Mao Mountain.
He didn't want to see such a senior brother die tragically.
He thought to himself.
No, I have to think of a way to avoid that tragedy.
Walking forward, Li Shucheng cupped his fists and said,"Senior Brother Thousand Crane!"
Taoist Master Thousand Crane was delighted.
"Little Junior Brother!"
"What a coincidence. Aren't you at Lin Jiu's place?”
Li Shucheng's eyes were filled with deep meaning as he looked at the four eyes.
"A few days ago, Senior Brother Four-Eyed passed by Ren Town and was injured, so I came with him.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane nodded.
"I see."
"Senior Brother Four-Eyed, give me some glutinous rice in case of emergency.”
He frowned.
"Junior brother, the zombies in the bronze coffin are already very fierce.”
"Are you sure you can't burn him?"
Qian He looked troubled.
"Shixiong, the people here are from the royal family of the border.”
"The coffin must be transported to the royal family.”
Si Mu took a small bag of glutinous rice from Jiale and handed it to Qian He.
"I hope you won't need it."”
At this moment, Master Ikxiu kindly reminded him.
"Taoist Master Qian He, why did you cover the coffin with a tent and let the sun shine on it? Isn't it better to disperse the corpse aura?”
Qian He felt that it was reasonable and had just ordered his disciple to tear down the tent.
Li Shucheng stopped him.
"Senior Brother Thousand Crane!"
"If it rains on the way, without a tent to cover it, wouldn't the ink fountain scatter?”
"It's better not to open it."
As soon as he said this.
It woke everyone up.
"I didn't think it through properly." Monk Yixiu quickly apologized.”
"Cultivator Li is really far-sighted."
In the crowd, a effeminate man holding a silk cloth was getting impatient.
"Are you guys done yet?"
"How much longer do you want me to wait!"
"Are you leaving or not?"
"Assistant Minister Wu, we'll be leaving now."”
Then, he cupped his fists.
" Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Master Ikxiu."
"See you another day."
Everyone cupped their fists in return.
He watched as Taoist Master Thousand Crane walked away with the coffin.
Li Shucheng began to panic.
While no one was paying attention, he quietly covered the coffin with a huge purple lightning talisman.
The Purple Thunder Talisman flashed and disappeared after sticking to the coffin.
If it was struck by lightning, the Purple Lightning Talisman would immediately erupt. It should be able to neutralize the heavenly lightning, or exhaust more than half of its power.
Or the moment the zombie came out of the coffin, the Purple Thunder Talisman would give it a heavy blow.
This would greatly increase Taoist Master Thousand Crane's chances of survival.
If nothing happened on the way, the Purple Thunder Talisman would automatically dissipate after three days.
After doing all this, Li Shucheng could only pray in his heart.
Senior Martial Brother Thousand Crane, have a safe journey.
......
The sun was setting.
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky quickly darkened.
In the blink of an eye, it was raining heavily.
Taoist Master Qian He and his group walked to the tall forest.
Seeing the storm, they were unable to move forward.
He set up the tent on the spot.
After the tent was installed, Taoist Master Thousand Crane was worried that the coffin would be affected, so he suggested to Assistant Minister Wu.
"Assistant Minister Wu, can you let the coffin enter the tent first?”
After Assistant Minister Wu heard this, his expression hardened.
"Of course not!"
"If our elder brother hasn't entered the tent, no one is allowed to enter!”
With that, Assistant Minister Wu twisted his hips and walked away.
"Brother, let's enter the tent."
The little wimp was expressionless. He had been used to the appearance of lackeys around him since he was young.
He nodded faintly.
After the elder brother and the others entered the tent, Taoist Master Qian He hurriedly called his disciples to push the coffin.
He stepped forward and touched it. Part of the ink fountain had been blown away by the heavy rain.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane's heart was clouded by a haze.
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