Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 173 Dragonfly Point**

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"Boom!"

"Ouch...!"

Wencai and Qiusheng looked at their master with aggrieved faces holding their heads.

Why did you hit them suddenly?

"Did you finish today's homework?" Uncle Jiu pulled his face.

"Master, didn't you say yesterday that we can rest today?!" Qiu Sheng said hurriedly.

"Yeah yeah!"

Wencai nodded repeatedly.

As soon as Uncle Jiu thought, he seemed to have said so yesterday.

"Cultivation for one year, can't even draw Zhang Zhen's corpse talisman, and still have a face to rest? Go, go outside and practice the Baduanjin for me twenty times!"

"Twenty times!!"

Qiusheng and Wencai exclaimed.

"Thirty times!"

"Master, you are too cruel!" Qiu Sheng said mournfully.

"More wordy, forty times!" Jiu Shu said with a cold face.

Wencai was about to speak when he was held back by the smarter Qiusheng. The Master was obviously angry, and everything he said at this time was just adding fuel to the fire.

"These two guys are getting less and less effective!"

Looking at the backs of the two hurriedly running out, Uncle Jiu said.

Xu Junming had seen the same scene more than two years ago, and smiled unceasingly.

"Uncle, A Xing and Xiaoyue are still in Jiuquan Town?"

"I just went to attend their wedding last month!" Uncle Ji nodded.

"Really? This is a good thing."

"Hehe, when I was in Jiuquan Town, I saw them fighting every day, but I didn't expect that they would come together in the end. It was really unexpected."

"No one is right about feelings! A Xing and Xiaoyue are childhood sweethearts. It's a good thing that they can bond together!"

Uncle Ji nodded.

"Junming, you have been working hard from a long distance, so let's take a rest first. In the evening, I will have a table of good food and pick up the dust for you."

Xu Junming knew he wanted the Pure Yang Eight Trigrams cultivation experience given by Insight himself.

After nodding, stood up.

"The nephew will retire first."

Uncle Jiu got up and sent him to the door.

"What to see, don't hurry up and practice."

Wencai and Qiusheng shuddered, did not dare to look again, and quickly turned around to practice Baduanjin.

Xu Junming took a look and walked out of the Yizhuang.

When he came to the house he had just built, the mandrill was very obedient, and did not enter the central hall, but settled in the left side house.

"Master, I want to go out and stroll around!"

"Go!"

Mao Miaomiao got permission, made a jump and disappeared outside the door.

Compared with the mandrill, it's just the furry meow that has always been the image of an ordinary black cat, but it is not so noticeable. Xu Junming doesn't care about it when he goes out.

Take out the futon from the bag and sit cross-legged in the empty hall.

"If I remember correctly, there is a black zombie in Renjiazhen!"

Although he now has five zombie-transformed guardians, Xu Junming has never been too many.

After all, his understanding of the puppet magic amulet is constantly improving, and now he can do seven purposes with one heart, and naturally there will be more in the future.

There is not much more than a guardian god, although it is not a big increase in his strength.

But if you have an extra guardian god who drives away the corpse, you will be able to accumulate more merits in the future.

It is a great merit to accumulate little to make more, gather the sand into a tower!

Great merit means great opportunity, great opportunity means rapid ascension of strength.

Moreover, in the world of spiritual practice, only people with full horoscopes can become zombies. And those who are full of yin horoscopes are themselves the seeds of monasticism with excellent aptitude.

Therefore, the guardian gods who practiced as a zombie sacrifice will continue to practice Ascension in the future, which consumes much less Spiritual Qi and resources than ordinary people, and promotes faster.

If there is a chance, of course, use the zombie sacrifice to practice.

Looking at the time, it's still early.

Take a step forward and come to Renjia Town.

As a well-known squire in the town, the location of Ren's family is not difficult to find.

Draw an invisibility talisman and stick it on his body.

Although this kind of ordinary talisman can't hide from the practitioner, it's okay to hide it from ordinary people.

The Ren family is not too big, except for the front and back gardens, there is a three-story main building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles in the middle. It's easy to find the director of Ren's family to post.

"is her?"

Seeing the woman in a dress next to Ren Fa, Xu Junming recognized at a glance that the other party was the one he had rescued from the mandrill in the Earth Temple last night.

"No wonder I always felt a bit familiar when I looked at it last night, it turns out that she is Ren Tingting! Looking at it this way, she is really pretty."

"Tingting, how long do you plan to live here this time?"

"Dad, this time I am going to live for a longer time."

"Oh? Isn't it good to live here in Axiang?"

"Big Brother has always been away from home recently. I have been living on campus for the past six months!" Ren Tingting frowned.

Hesitated.

"Dad, I feel that Big Brother has always been weird all these years!"

"Strange?"

"Yeah! Big Brother hurt me before. No matter what I want, he would buy it to me as soon as possible. But now he doesn't care about me, and his face is dark all day, coldly, so people don't dare to come near!"

Ren Fa petted her daughter's soft black hair.

"Maybe Axiang has encountered something that doesn't go well. Just wait for the past."

"dad…!"

"Well, you just came back from the provincial capital, go and rest."

"All right!"

Ren Tingting pouted and stood up.

As she went out, Ren Fa's smile gradually calmed down.

"Come here?"

A half-hundred old man in a black robe hurriedly walked in.

"Master, what's your order?"

"Call a few people, bring generous gifts, and go to the Temple of Earth ten miles away. Bring me the young Daoist who lives in it. Pay attention, you must do enough etiquette and don't offend the other party!"

"Yes, sir. I'm going now!"

"Wait!...Send someone to tell Awei that a monster has emerged from Crouching Tiger Mountain ten miles away, and ask him to take the security team to encircle and suppress."

Seeing that the old butler hadn't moved yet, Ren waved his hand.

"It's okay, you go!"

After the old butler nodded, he hurried out.

After thinking for a moment, Ren Fa Ning eyebrows slowly shook his head.

"Axiang hasn't come back for a year, and I don't know what he's doing? There is also Shan'er, and I don't know how to bring it back to me!"

As he talked to himself, he suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness. He leaned his head on the chair and fell asleep.

With a flick of his finger, Xu Junming crossed Ren Fa's forehead with the colorful yellow beam rice, detaining his Hun and Po.

With Magic power reminded, the memories that belonged to him appeared in Xu Junming's eyes little by little.

"It turns out that Ren Fahuan really has a son!"

Scenes of memories flashed by, and several of them impressed Xu Junming deeply.

After finding what he wanted, he sent Renfa's Hun and Po back into his body.

Ordinary people, Hun and Po, cannot die as long as they are not more than twelve hours away from the body.

"This Ren Xiang is not an ordinary person." He smiled slightly, "Interesting!"

Looking at the sleeping Renfa.

"Take your old lady, it can be considered as saving your life, let's Karma clean it up!"

Under the Hutian Shenxing technique, Xu Junming quickly came to Renjiazu's grave not far from Renjia Town.

Said to be the ancestral grave, in fact, only the old man of the Ren family is buried here, and the rest of the ancestors of the Ren family are buried elsewhere. After all, Qingtingdian** is in this place.

Stand on the top of the mountain and look around. The mountains are beautiful and the air flow is smooth.

He is not far from where he stands. There is a spring, and the spring water is gurgling, forming a stream that flows along the ridges of the mountains into a stream in the mountains.

"Sure enough, it's the auspicious point of'Dragonfly Pointing Water'!"

Xu Junming also understands Feng Shui.

In other words, as long as Maoshan Taoist priests know some Feng Shui, some are proficient and some are sparse.

The proficient person is like Jiu Shu, and the sparse person is like Simu.

Xu Junming doesn't have much research on Feng Shui, not as good as Jiu Shu, but he is definitely better than his own Master.

After walking a few steps forward, a tall tomb appeared in front of him.

On the tombstone in the middle.

"Examine the tomb of Ren Gong Wei Yong!"

Chinese people are particular about building monuments. It usually starts with the word ‘Xian’ or ‘Xian’ to show respect. If only one of the elderly of both parties has died, the word ‘first’ is used.

If both of them have passed away, the word ‘show’ is used.

Sometimes the word ‘Gu’ is also used.

For example, when someone dies, people generally don’t say ‘dead’ in order to show respect.

In addition, we generally use ‘kao’ to describe the father and ‘妣’ to describe the mother.

There is an idiom ‘like a bereavement concubine’, which means like the death of a parent, which describes very anxious and sorrowful.

After examining the tomb, Xu Junming revealed a bronze mirror in his pupils.

"Sure enough, here!"

"what?"

Seeing a layer of black soil covering the top of the coffin, he finally understood why a lucky lair could raise zombies? !

In general, the coffin lid must be covered with a layer of loess, otherwise it will be a pit.

This tomb is not only useless with loess, but also with extremely yin coffin soil!

The coffin soil is the dark soil formed after the corpse of a person has been decomposed; it contains a rich lifelessness. A mortal will suffer a serious illness if only a little bit is touched. And the four people with full horoscope are zombies.

"However, this person only broke the spotlight and did not spoil the luck of going to Ren's family." Touched his chin, "Is it just for this zombie?"

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head.

"Why don't you care about him, since I let the Dao master run into it, it's mine!"

Xu Junming stomped his foot, the earthy yellow light flashed, and the underground soil spewed like spring water, and soon a black lacquered coffin emerged from the place ten feet to the left of the tomb.

I took out the Tianluo umbrella to block the sunlight, grabbed it with my left hand, and the magic power surged and untied the lid of the coffin.

A faint black mist filled the coffin.

Xu Junming stepped forward and saw an old man in a shroud lying inside. The exposed face and hands have long been covered by tough, shiny black hair.

"Xiantian Peak!"

Feeling the richness of the corpse qi, Xu Junming's eyes lit up.

"However, in the plot, it is impossible to fight so intensely with the Jiushu who is a Magical Item, not at the peak of Xiantian!"

No matter who raised this corpse, it is now cheaper for him.

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