My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao recalled that the one that turned into a corpse in the village seemed to be Bai Zong.

According to the information in the document, it can be inferred that the zombie that passed the corpse poison to this white zombie was at least a level 4 hairy zombie.

Things are getting a little tricky. If it is as stated in the information, the level 4 hairy zombie is obviously not something that ordinary martial artists can deal with, and ordinary weapons will probably have no effect on it.

Qin Hao clicked on the information about Maoshan Taoist priests.

This part introduces very little. It only explains the inheritance of Maoshan and the abilities of these Taoist priests. As for how to kill zombies, and how Maoshan Taoist priests killed zombies with a wooden sword made of peach wood, there is no record in it.

As a last resort, Qin Hao contacted Jade Bird again and asked if there were any orthodox Maoshan descendants. He wanted to visit and ask for advice.

Not to mention, there is indeed a member of the Longwu Association who is at the same level as the 36th Star Master like Jade Bird, and he comes from Maoshan.

The Maoshan mentioned here actually does not just refer to the famous mountain that has become a scenic spot, but to this sect. Now the real descendants of Maoshan no longer live on Maoshan Mountain. They have been incorporated by the Longwu Federation and serve as national He worked hard and ate the royal food.

The Maoshan descendant of the Longwu Association was Maoshan's representative in joining the national organization. After getting in touch with him, to show respect, Qin Hao personally flew to Kyoto to meet this person.

Regarding Qin Hao's sudden arrival in Kyoto, Long Wu would be greatly shocked. Such a figure is like a humanoid terrorist weapon of destruction. If you have a collision, I am afraid it will not be so easy to be kind.

Therefore, the head of the Longwu Association and twelve senior officials mobilized to greet him at the airport in person.

In fact, the purpose of greeting him was mainly to keep an eye on Qin Hao and try not to let outsiders come into contact with him.

As soon as the plane landed and stopped, there were more than a dozen unlicensed luxury cars parked at the airport.

Twelve high-level officials were lined up in a row, with the first one standing in front of everyone, surrounded by experts from the Longwu Association.

The flight attendants on the plane had been notified long ago. After opening the door, they did not let other passengers get off the plane. Instead, they let Qin Hao and Qingniao, who were sitting alone in the first class cabin, get off the plane first.

Qin Hao looked outside the plane from the window and smiled at the blue bird beside him:

"Does your Longwu Association distrust me too much? Such a big battle?"

The blue bird smiled and replied:

"This is not distrust, this is respect for you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Hao snorted lightly and said nothing more.

After getting up and following Qingniao off the plane, Qinglong, who had always been easy to deal with, and now the leader of the Longwu Association, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said:

"Welcome Mr. Qin to Beijing."

Qin Hao shook hands and said with a smile:

"Sincere?"

The leader of Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter if you're sincere or not, we can't stop you from entering Beijing, right?"

Qin Hao laughed and said:

"It seems that after reaching the seventh rank, your prejudice against me has become much lighter."

The leader of Qinglong shook his head and said:

"Actually, in the final analysis, we were at fault in that matter. No wonder Mr. Qin."

Qin Hao waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, I have been very happy cooperating with the Longwu Association recently. As long as you don't make any more crooked ideas, we can continue to have such a happy cooperation. After all, I am also a Chinese, and I also hope that my motherland will be strong. "

The leader of Qinglong knew the meaning of Qin Hao's words. He turned around and glanced at the twelve senior executives behind him, and then smiled at Qin Hao:

"Okay, let's go back first and talk about it."

At this time, in the waiting room of Kyoto Airport, everyone was lying on the glass wall watching the scene in the airport curiously, and they all speculated about what big shot had come to Kyoto.

It's just that people from the Longwu Association never show up in front of the public, so no one recognizes them. Even if they know someone, they don't dare to reveal any information.

Some people couldn't help but took out their mobile phones out of curiosity and started taking pictures. Airport security personnel immediately appeared and stopped them. Some people who had already taken pictures were asked to delete the photos and videos in person.

This made people even more curious about the identity of the young man surrounded by the crowd, who was so mysterious.

Qin Hao allowed himself to be led by the people from the Longwu Association, and passed through the lively Kyoto and passed the majestic Forbidden City. It took him about an hour or two to arrive at a hall of the Longwu Association that was specially used to entertain distinguished guests. manor.

The manor is not luxurious, but it is quiet and elegant.

As soon as he entered the manor, Qin Hao met the target of his trip, the descendant of Maoshan who joined the Longwu Association.

"Hello Mr. Qin, my name is Lin Maoqing, the 73rd generation descendant of Maoshan."

A middle-aged man with a goatee and dressed in casual clothes said to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took half a step forward and returned the greeting:

"Hello, Director Lin, I apologize for intruding."

This descendant of Maoshan didn't have too many polite words and seemed very cold. The leader of Qinglong explained to Qin Hao:

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Qin. Taoist Master Maoqing has this temper. He treats everyone like this, but he is a man of real ability."

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"If you are an expert, your temperament will naturally be different."

After having dinner together, Qin Hao, accompanied by Chief Qinglong, chatted with Taoist Lin for a long time.

I also learned a lot of secrets that I had never heard before.

It turns out that zombies are not fictitious. According to Maoshan's records, the last time they appeared was more than 20 years ago. At that time, there was an incident of zombies hurting people in southwest China. It was Taoist priests from their Maoshan sect who took action to solve the problem.

However, that zombie was only the lowest level purple zombie and did not cause many casualties, so the world knew very little about it.

The Maoshan sect still retains a complete inheritance of killing zombies. The more common ones are magic weapons made from ordinary items, such as glutinous rice, red rope soaked in black dog blood, peach wood swords made of old peach wood, etc.

The real core of the inheritance is the top secrets such as talismans, spells, and magical powers that are not spread to the outside world.

And Qin Hao's main purpose of coming to him this time was to learn these things.

But when Qin Hao expressed his desire to learn these things, Lin Maoqing refused without mercy.

The leader of Qinglong couldn't help coughing dryly. Lin Maoqing might also feel that his attitude was too tough, so he said calmly:

"Mr. Qin, let's not talk about whether I can pass it on to you. Even if you learn it, you may not be able to learn it. If you can practice it, even if you barely practice it, it will be of no use."

Qin Hao said doubtfully:

"why is that?"

Lin Maoqing explained:

"First of all, to learn my Maoshan Taoism, you must first teach me the Taoist method in Maoshan and become a disciple of Maoshan. Only then can orthodox Taoist priests learn. This is not a rule, but a rule, because it is impossible for a Taoist priest who has not been taught the Taoist method to practice the divine way. Yes. With Mr. Qin’s dignity, I’m afraid he doesn’t want to be a Taoist priest, right?”

"Secondly, in today's world, the earth's veins are thin and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Even if you are taught the urn, become a Taoist priest, and practice Taoism, you will not be able to use it at all. For example, my master, the contemporary head of Maoshan, has practiced hard for a decade and practiced Taoism. It became thunder in the palm of my hand, but the thunder and lightning it fired could not even penetrate a piece of paper without the blessing of spiritual energy. You think, what is the use of practicing that? It is better to practice ancient martial arts and have a chance to become a grandmaster."

"So Mr. Qin, this trip is destined to disappoint you."