It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Yuejun Inn.

Sun Hao closed the Heart Sutra and secretly relieved.

After reciting the sutra once, the feeling of heart palpitations disappeared completely.

The whole person is very relaxed.

It seems that the role of the system forcing oneself to chant scriptures lies in this!

In addition, I just got more than 1,200 blessing points!

Just don't be too comfortable!

"Sir, are you feeling better?"

Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with admiration in his eyes.

Just now, the son actually killed the Gorefiend general by reciting the scriptures.

This means, this strength, is astonishing.

Moreover, judging from the appearance of the young master, I don't know this at all.

In this way, the son's heart was not damaged, and he saved the entire Jiangyang City.

It made her unable to imagine at all.

"It's much better! The whole person is very comfortable!" Sun Hao said.

"That's good." Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Like a dream, go and continue to look for the store!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, son!"

Huang Rumeng followed closely behind Sun Hao.

"Squeak!"

Door open.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Hao almost vomited.

I saw a tragic corpse lying on the corridor.

Severed heads and brains, the intestines flow out.

Sun Hao knew one of these men with a broken head.

This man is a man who serves himself.

Yesterday, it was fine, today, people are gone.

and.

On the ground, black pus spread, and a strange smell was blowing towards the face.

When people smell it, the whole person feels bad.

What's going on here?

what happened?

Sun Hao was dumbfounded.

"Son!"

At this time.

A bald head ran over quickly, looking at Sun Hao excitedly.

He is Ning Mingzhi.

Seeing this bald head, Sun Hao came back to his senses.

He looked puzzled, this person seemed to know, and he didn't seem to know.

"Who are you?" Sun Hao asked.

"Master, I'm Ning Mingzhi! Yesterday, you gave me a painting!"

After speaking, Ning Mingming picked up the scroll and raised it in front of Sun Hao.

Hearing this, Sun Hao understood.

It turned out that it was the scholar from yesterday.

"Speaking in the house, it smells too bad outside!"

Sun Hao endured the discomfort and walked into the house.

"Okay, son."

Ning Mingming followed behind the two of them.

door closed.

"Why did you shave your head?" Sun Hao asked.

"Son..."

Ning Mingming was about to answer when a voice sounded in his ear.

"Young master has experienced the red dust as a mortal, and you must not break it, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this time, Huang Rumeng's voice entered Ning Zhizhi's ears.

Hearing this, Ning Mingming breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost aroused the son's suspicion.

Too dangerous!

It seems that the identity of the son is unimaginable?

No wonder!

No wonder it is so strong, just relying on the sound of the piano, it can destroy the murderer!

This method must be a peerless immortal!

"Master, I figured out some things, so I decided to become a monk!" Ning Mingzhi replied.

Hearing this, Sun Hao was taken aback.

People in this world have strange ideas.

Yesterday I talked to myself about poetry and painting, and today I will become a monk.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

"Brother Ning, so many people died outside, what's going on?" Sun Hao asked.

Ning Mingzhi did not answer directly.

Instead, he glanced at Huang Rumeng.

Then, start answering.

"Sir, something big has happened in Jiangyang City!"

"A major event? What major event?" Sun Hao asked.

"Master, the evil race invaded Jiangyang City, and many people died tragically. These people were killed by puppets," Ning Mingzhi said.

Evil race?

Eat the living?

Is it so exciting?

Or in the center of Yangzhou—Jiangyang City, where would this evil race dare to come?

If it were anywhere else, would it be worth it?

This world is too dangerous!

Sun Hao's heart trembled, but there was no change in his face, "What is a human puppet?"

"Young master, the human puppet is the human puppet race that uses a secret technique to erase the soul of a living person and turn it into an unconscious puppet!"

"This kind of puppet, after a series of medicinals, has a very powerful body like a knife."

"There are some powerful puppets that can destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and are extremely powerful!" Ning Mingzhi said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao felt chills down his spine and chills in his body.

A puppet is so powerful.

If it were a bunch of puppets, who could resist.

terrible.

"Could it be that the evil clan only attacked Yuejun Inn?" Sun Hao said.

"of course not!"

Ning Mingzhi shook his head slightly, "Young Master, there are traces of puppets in the entire city. Last night, a lot of people should have died!"

"hiss……"

Sun Hao secretly took a deep breath.

What about safety?

Don't you need protection?

It's totally a purgatory, okay?

Can't stay in this place!

"I'm scared to death, this hospital is closed, it's better to go back to where I live to be safe!"

If you encounter such a monster, you can at least hide in the farm.

The farm is a secret space. Without their own consent, ordinary immortal cultivators would not be able to enter at all.

"Thank you Brother Ning for telling me that I have to go back first when I have something to do."

Having said this, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, pack up, let's go home!"

"Okay, son!"

Huang Rumeng nodded and began to pack up.

Items were installed in the space ring by her.

"Son."

Seeing that Sun Hao was leaving, Ning Mingming quickly stopped him.

"Brother Ning, do you have anything else to do?" Sun Hao asked.

"Master, I want to follow you, okay?" Ning Mingming asked.

"Follow me?"

Sun Hao frowned and looked puzzled, "You said you want to become a monk, why are you following me?"

"Young Master, I want to hear you recite the scriptures." Ning Mingzhi said.

Chanting?

Does anyone like to listen to their own chanting?

This guy, didn't he just want to become a monk when he heard that he was reciting the scriptures?

Looking at his head, it looks like it has just been shaved, and there are still bumps in some places.

I must have shaved it myself!

Finally found a guy who likes to listen to his chanting.

If someone listens to chanting scriptures, it will not be so boring, and it will even give you a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, but I won't stay in Jiangyang City. If you want to listen, come to my place!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, son!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Huang Rumeng took Sun Hao and quickly lifted off into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black spot and disappeared.

"Master, where do you live?"

Ning Mingming yelled.

The only one who responded to him was himself.

"Young Master asked me to go to his residence, but he didn't tell me where he lived?"

"Why? Is this a test?"

"It must be like this, he will teach me sincerely only if he finds the residence of the son!"

Ning Mingming muttered to himself, thinking about every word Sun Hao said.

However.

He filtered every word of Sun Hao, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Sun Hao lived.

"Why am I so stupid, where is the son's test?"

"Is it not in the words, but in the paintings?"

It must be so.

Thinking so, Ning Mingming picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully.

He went straight back to his room and sat like a wooden sculpture.

I do not know how long it has been.

"I understand! Isn't this painting a mountain in the Great Demon Mountains?"

"And this monastery, looking at its orientation, should be in the south! Doesn't the son's meaning mean the southern location of the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

"When the young master gave me this painting, he already pointed out everything!"

"Young Master, I'm so ashamed that I only woke up when I was wise!"

"Young master, wait for me, I will find your place!"

After speaking, Ning Mingming went back to his room and started to pack up.

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