Three days after Zhang Qilin delivered the body, Fatty Wang still went to Dalong River every day to contact the work of retrieving the body.
While exercising his physical fitness, he also caught three corpses in the river to practice his skills.
When there was no business, Fatty Wang would let the zombies out to practice his skills.
This was originally just an unintentional act on his part, but he was accidentally seen by nearby villagers. In the end, the villagers spread word of mouth, and his reputation actually spread.
Some people said that they saw someone fighting with the dead on the edge of the Dalong River!
Some people say that there is a person in Yin Yang Inn who is even afraid of the devil, and this person is also the second gentleman in the inn!
Some people say that those who fish for corpses on the banks of the Dalong River will even retreat when they see water ghosts in the water.
After Hao Xie sent Zhang Qilin away, he followed Zhang Hao's suggestion and locked himself in the room to feel the immortal energy remaining in his body.
These immortal energies cannot be used directly by him, but they can better communicate with spiritual power when he invites gods.
On the third day, Haoxie successfully invited the god.
Although he is not a god with an official position like Tugong, he is still a heavenly soldier stationed at Tianmen.
In terms of the value of force, the Heavenly Soldiers are more beneficial than the Earthly Soldiers.
But because the Heavenly Soldiers do not have official positions like the Tudong, it is relatively easy to invite gods, not as difficult as asking the Tudong.
Huo Xiuer began to take charge of some daily tasks in the inn, and tried to get close to Zhang Hao from time to time.
However, Zhang Hao was not interested in this and often stayed in his room, leaving Huo Xiuer at a loss.
Until the third day, Zhang Hao suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind:
【bite! Congratulations to the host! It has been detected that the founder of Wudang Mountain, Qingxuan Zhenren, has been sent to Wudang Mountain! 】
【bite! Detected that you have completed the delegate's task! Reward fifty thousand taels of silver! 】
【bite! Congratulations to the host! Obtain the right to upgrade some inns! Currently you have upgrade permission twice! Is the host upgraded now? 】
After hearing the prompt tone, a smile appeared on Zhang Hao's lips.
He has become accustomed to obtaining the right to upgrade the inn.
Therefore, he is not in a hurry to upgrade the inn now.
Anyway, there are still three places in the inn that have not been upgraded. Now that there are two permissions, it is better to wait until three are collected before upgrading them together.
What made Zhang Hao happy was that it only took Zhang Qilin three days to send the founder of Wudang Mountain to the place.
This speed is much faster than before.
"It should be that his use of spiritualism has become more refined."
"The speed of corpses has increased, and the speed of chasing corpses will naturally increase."
"It's just time to prepare to send the corpse collection letters to other sects."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a furry feeling coming from the soles of his feet.
He looked down and saw that it was the nine-tailed civet cat that had been rewarded by the system before.
With the nine-tailed civet, there is no need for anyone to send letters to collect the corpse, which saves a lot of trouble.
Zhang Hao picked up the nine-tailed civet cat at his feet and touched its head. A feeling of furry comfort suddenly came to his palms.
"Meow..."
The nine-tailed civet coquettishly touched Zhang Hao's palm and let out a gentle cry.
Zhang Hao smiled and then said to it:...
"Go and send this corpse collection letter to other sects."
"The target is the five major sects of Longhu Mountain, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun and Qingcheng."
The nine-tailed civet cat seemed to understand Zhang Hao's words, blinking at him with a pair of big bright eyes, and nodded slightly. Zhang Hao stroked the nine-tailed civet, then pushed it gently and said: "Let's go."
The nine-tailed civet cat flashed like black lightning and disappeared from Zhang Hao's sight. Under the night, a figure as fast as the wind was galloping towards the ancient sects.
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On the other side, Wudang Mountain is closed to visitors today.
The cause of all this stems from three days ago. The Chongxu Sword, the sword of the 22nd generation founder of Wudang Mountain, suddenly rose into the air from the sword tomb, flew around Wudang Mountain three times, and then landed steadily. Insert it in front of the Taoist temple gate.
No matter who tries, no one can pull out this sword that has been dormant for hundreds of years.
The head of Wudang felt vaguely that a big event was about to happen in Wudang Mountain.
In the dead of night, the leader of Wudang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, feeling inexplicably panicked.
So he got up, took six copper plates, and made a divination for himself.
"Ben hexagram? The hexagram of mountain fire Ben!"
"The mountains are separated from each other, and there is fire at the bottom of the mountain, which makes everything shine."
"Is this a good sign?"
The Wudang leader shook his head, puzzled. It was obviously a good omen, why was he so flustered?
So he made another divination for Wudang Mountain, and the result was still auspicious, which made him frown.
Recalling the lunar eclipse three days ago, the cranes screamed in unison, and the Chongxu sword rose into the sky from the sword tomb.
The leader of Wudang felt something was wrong in his heart. Lunar eclipses usually represent the feminine and are opposite to auspiciousness. It is difficult to explain this phenomenon under common sense.
However, the divination result at this moment is auspicious. All this seems to indicate that something good is about to happen. But the leader of Wudang always felt an unspeakable uneasiness in his heart. He shook his head slightly, took a breath of air, and murmured to himself: "It's really strange. I haven't seen such strange hexagrams and auspiciousness in a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wudang leader suddenly heard a ringing sound in the distance.
"Ring...Ling..."
Immediately afterwards, a burst of shouting sounded: "Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid it! Dang Dang! The monsters retreat, don't be surprised to return! Dang Dang!"
The shouts were accompanied by the sound of gongs, making the Wudang leader frown in confusion. He said to himself: "What is this sound? This shouting sound... sounds like the walking masters in the past. Are there still walking masters now?"
He thought it was somewhat unlikely, but the sound he heard at this moment really made him think of other possibilities.
So, the Wudang master stood up, put on his cloth shoes, walked to the window and looked out.
At this time, on the mountainside of Wudang Mountain, a man in a black cloak was scattering paper money, ringing the yin and yang bell, and walking towards the mountain.
Every time the bell rang, the corpse behind him jumped up a step with him.
In this way, they jumped up Wudang Mountain step by step.
Although Wudang Mountain is not higher than Longhu Mountain, it is by no means low.
If you want to climb Wudang Mountain, you also need to climb 48,000 steps.
At this moment, they were almost reaching the Taoist temple!
That man was Zhang Qilin, the corpse exorcist. Behind him was a man who had changed into a Taoist robe in green, it was Wang Ye.
Wang Ye followed Zhang Qilin, looked up at the mountain, and asked softly: "I wonder if Grandmaster is asleep? At this point...according to the past, he should be asleep, right?"
Wang Ye shook his head, not knowing how to explain to the leader later.
Although he had called the boss before, the boss seemed dubious and did not believe that he really asked someone to help bring the body back. After all, Wudang's luck will be enshrined after he is sent back. However, the leader said before that as long as the Patriarch returns to the mountain, the merits of this year will be nothing.
A smile appeared at the corners of Wang Ye's lips, and he couldn't help but imagine the way the leader would look when he saw the ancestor. That expression must be wonderful.
The final stretch is actually not that long. Zhang Qilin and the others are different from ordinary people. Ordinary people may be exhausted after climbing the stairs for so long. But Zhang Qilin and the others could cross ten steps in one step, and with the help of the magic walking talisman, they could walk very fast. So in less than half an hour, they had arrived at the entrance of Wudang Mountain Taoist Temple.
Zhang Qilin stood in front of the Taoist temple, glanced at the Chongxu Sword inserted at the door, and then shouted loudly: "Yinyang Inn, come to see the founder of Wudang return to the mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Chongxu Sword inserted at the door of Wudang Taoist Temple suddenly made a buzzing sound. The sword began to shake violently, as if it had become spiritual. This reaction occurred after hearing Zhang Qilin's words.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin's voice came again, shouting into the Taoist temple: "Please come and collect the body from the head of Wudang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Chongxu Sword soared into the sky. The sound of the sword resounded through Wudang Taoist Temple, rushing to Zhang Qilin's head like a meteor, and finally suspended behind the corpse. This scene is like a reappearance of the scene when the Patriarch carried his sword and descended from the Tianshan Mountains!
At this time, there is no moon in the sky, the sword returns to its position, Wudang shakes up and down, wild cranes sing in unison, and the Patriarch returns to his position!
Seeing the Chongxu Sword flying into the corpse's hand, Wang Ye's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had heard some things about the Patriarchs, especially before Wudang Mountain. The Patriarchs were so advanced in cultivation that playing with flying swords was a common thing. But today, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the Patriarch's sword reacted on its own and flew to the side of the corpse.
After all, the corpse in front of me has been dead for more than three hundred years, but it can still make this sword fly into the air. Could it be that the corpse still retains the spiritual power of the ancestor? Or...
Wang Ye turned his attention to Zhang Qilin and had a bold idea in his mind. Could it be that Zhang Qilin did something in this? Otherwise, this really makes no sense.
There was nothing wrong with Wang Ye's guess, but Zhang Qilin didn't do anything special. Rather, the Yin Yang Corpse Exorcist Bell contains the spiritual power and remnant soul of the Wudang Patriarch. It was Zhang Qilin's shouting and his ringing of the Yin and Yang Corpse Exorcism Bell that inspired the spiritual power and remnant soul in the bell, causing the Chongxu Sword to fly out of the ground and fly back into the hands of the corpse.
Seeing the flashing light in Chongxu Sword Wang Ye's eyes, he immediately asked Zhang Qilin: "Brother Qilin, this is our ancestor's sword. It used to be placed in the sword tomb, and there is still the remaining spiritual power of the ancestor on it. . How did he fly here? No one can control this sword except Master! Did you do something?"
Zhang Qilin glanced at Wang Ye and ignored him. There is no need to admit it, let alone explain it, if it is not something he did. Seeing that Zhang Qilin ignored him, Wang Ye shrugged, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
After saying that, he looked inside the Taoist temple. At this time, there were still a few lights flickering in the Taoist temple. "At this time in the past, the leader and other brothers have already rested. How about I go in and inform? Maybe they didn't hear it."
As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, he heard an old and powerful voice coming from the courtyard of the Taoist temple: "Is it Xiao Yezi?"
Then a barefooted old Taoist appeared at the door of the Taoist temple. This old Taoist did not wear a Taoist robe as usual but wore an ordinary sweatshirt and trousers, so he looked like an ordinary old man. But for some reason, Zhang Qilin always thinks of the word "immortal spirit" when he sees this old man.
This old man is the leader of Wudang, Daoxuan Zhenren!
At this time, Master Daoxuan came to the door and saw Zhang Qilin, Wang Ye and the bodies behind them.
Especially when he looked at the body behind Zhang Qilin, his eyes were full of surprise.
As a Taoist priest, how could he not distinguish between evil spirits, death breath and yin energy?
So before he came to the gate of the Taoist temple, he already felt a very strong Yin Qi.
The corpses behind Zhang Qilin were all wearing black cloaks. To ordinary people, if these corpses were not moving, they would not be able to tell any clues. But Master Daoxuan saw the evil spirit coming out of them at a glance, and then murmured softly: "There is such a strong evil spirit! Even if it is suppressed, the evil spirit seeping out cannot be underestimated! These people...?"
Master Daoxuan looked at Wang Ye. At this time, Wang Ye saw that the leader had already come out and greeted him with a smile: "Master! We just walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, you came to greet us. Shouldn't you? Could it be that you figured it out too?”
Wang Ye knew that their leader had always been the best at divination, and he would make a divination almost every day. It would not be surprising if he came back. However, Wang Ye was snickering in his heart at this moment, thinking that even if the master calculated it again, he would definitely not be able to calculate that he had brought the ancestor back with him today.
Daoxuan glanced at Wang Ye, with a smile on his lips, and said jokingly:
"Hey, you guy, you didn't even say a word in advance when you came back!"
"Let me tell you, during your absence, I learned how to use V-letter to video chat!"
Wang Ye pretended to be surprised, widened his eyes and said, "Really? Grandmaster, you are so amazing!"
After saying that, he turned around and pointed at Zhang Qilin, with a straight look on his face, and introduced:
"Master Patriarch, let me introduce to you, this is the master from Yin Yang Inn that I mentioned on the phone before."
"It's him who helped us bring our ancestor's body back. Oh no, he came back in a hurry to get rid of the body!"
"Master Patriarch, have you ever heard of exorcism?"
Hearing this, Master Daoxuan glared at Wang Ye angrily, pretending to be unhappy and said:
"I'm just not very good at using mobile phones, and I'm not a child. Don't think I don't understand anything."
"I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. How could I not know about exorcism?"
“Not only do I know it, I’ve also seen it with my own eyes!”
After finishing speaking, Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Qilin, nodded slightly and said:
"This must be the walking master, right?"
At this time, there was no one else at the scene except Wang Ye, so Zhang Qilin's identity was self-evident. Moreover, Master Daoxuan does know something about driving corpses, but he has never learned it. (End of chapter)