It's okay to kneel down and worship, this sect is too backward.
"Everyone, get up."
I thought to myself that this rotten system must be abolished in the future.
After standing outside for so long, I was almost freezing, so I went into the hall with the half-immortal.
Soon Ah Qi brought over the fragments of the breast mirror.
The half-immortal took the fragments of the breast mirror, and everyone looked at him attentively, wondering what he had done with these fragments.
I saw the half-immortal gently pressing his palm on it, and a soft force penetrated into the fragments.
The fragments of the breast mirror quietly shattered into some powder.
Seeing the half-immortal's move, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
This old man really had a trick on his hands.
"Bring me a bowl of snow water, cinnabar, pen and ink, and yellow paper."
Now the Taoist priests will do whatever the demi-immortals say.
The half-immortal mixed snow water and glass powder together, and used cinnabar to draw a strange rune on the yellow paper.
It was strange because as soon as he started writing, the runes originally written on the paper detached from the paper and magically floated into the snow and water powder like some dancing figures.
Seeing such a weird scene, even I had to marvel at the magic of the half-immortal's technique.
Then I saw the half-immortal turning the bowl of snow water upside down.
The snow water actually violated the principle of gravity and did not fall down.
The half-immortal's thumb and index finger pulled out a piece of snow-white silk from the bowl.
The longer it was drawn, the longer it was, and the white silk was wound around in circles.
The white silk was then wound into a disk shape, and finally piled up into a threaded mirror. .
The half-immortal poured ink on it and recited a few spells.
The mirror automatically flew into the air and released a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire lobby.
"Seeing the heart-protecting mirror is like seeing the leader, why don't you kneel down?"
the half-immortal ordered.
The Taoist priests immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground: "Long blessing to the leader!"
The half-immortal said to me again: "Boy, you also kneel down."
Although I was a little unhappy, I still knelt down as I wanted to do as the Romans do.
"The Heart-Protective Mirror is the order of the head of Wuji Temple.
Holding the mirror drives away the filth in the world and spreads the righteousness of the universe.
In the past, my apprentice Wuji Taoist Master taught the Heart-Protective Mirror to you to save your life.
But sometimes, fate is also fate.
Since you have a destiny with this heart-protecting mirror, I will teach you the position of leader today.
However, you must remember that as a Taoist, you must not join in the evil ways."
"I will follow my master's teachings, and my disciples should do their best to eliminate violence and bring peace."
In front of everyone, let's give him some face and cooperate.
"Following the teachings of our ancestors, we will definitely follow the master and swear to the death to assist the master in his great cause."
Yuji led the disciples to support him.
After the handover ceremony of the leader was over, Oujiu rolled his eyes, bowed and said, "Master, it's great to have you back.
It's been a long time since you were away.
The Wuji Taoist Temple is leaderless and has been oppressed."
"If I'm not here, why don't I have you?"
I glanced at him.
This guy was flattering and full of bad intentions.
But this is understandable.
Originally, he was doing a good job as the leader, but I suddenly stabbed him in the side.
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It's hard not to feel resentful if someone's financial path is cut off.
"The abilities of my subordinates are superficial and beyond my reach.
There is a thousand-year-old zombie in Mang Mountain, which is causing us so much pain."
After hearing this, I finally understood.
Obviously, Oujiu is not willing to let me take the throne like this.
So they put out a thousand-year-old zombie to embarrass me.
If I am killed by the Millennium Zombie, the position of leader will naturally return to his hands.
If I fight a zombie and both sides suffer, he can take advantage of my illness and kill me.
And if I defeat the Millennium Zombie without any damage, hey, that's absolutely impossible.
The thousand-year-old zombie that Oujiu mentioned is not that easy to deal with.
"That's unreasonable.
A little zombie dares to bully my disciple.
Boy, take someone to destroy it."
The half-immortal could stand and talk without pain in his back, but he wasn't going anyway.
I thought about it and said, "Okay, then I will represent Wuji Taoist Temple and meet this zombie."
Even though I know it's a scam, if I'm so timid on my first day and can't even deal with a zombie, then I'm still a shitty leader.
Going to Mang Mountain, I saw a monument erected at the intersection leading to the mountain, with the above-mentioned four words "Forbidden Land of Death".
According to the old white-bearded Taoist Cheng Guang, it turns out that when Taoist Wuji was around, he often went to this mountain to preach to the thousand-year-old zombies.
The thousand-year-old zombies were trapped in Taoist Wuji's Taoism and would not come out to cause trouble.
As long as you send it two cows and sheep every month, it will stay in the tomb peacefully.
Since Wuji's death, the zombies have started to go crazy again, making some death sounds from time to time.
Anyone who enters the mountain will bleed to death.
In order to ensure the safety of the people, we had to set up a stone monument here to warn the world.
Hearing what he said, I was really scared.
But now that the matter is at this point, I can’t be so shameless as to say I have a stomachache and go get some relief.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s a thousand-year zombie or a ten-thousand-year zombie, let’s go in and take a look first.
I strode towards the mountains.
Both the old and young Taoist priests were afraid of death, and no one could follow me.
The owl saw me entering and secretly rejoiced.
The dense jungle quickly obscured my sight, and I found that there was nothing strange about this forest.
It was just a little wet and cold because it had just snowed.
The further you go deeper into the jungle, the more desolate it becomes.
I had to be careful.
When I walked to a big tree, I stopped unconsciously and saw some traditional Chinese characters carved on the tree.
I used to practice calligraphy a little when I was a businessman, because many big businessmen like educated people.
Even though we haven't studied for a few years, it's good to be able to write well.
I stopped in front of the tree and felt strange.
Because these words are clearly written, they were obviously carved only a few days ago.
Since this place is classified as a forbidden area, even Taoist masters like Yujiu dare not come in, so who else is staying here?
"The east wind blows in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon.
Isn't this a poem by Empress Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty?
I didn't expect it to be so beautiful when engraved on a tree."
Who knew that I was fascinated by this look, as if it were a poem from the Northern Song Dynasty?
The beacon fire and chaos appeared before our eyes, which was extremely surprising.
When I took a closer look at the handwriting, I couldn't help but shudder, and I was shocked: "This handwriting is like a trembling pen and a curve, and it is as strong as cold pines and frost bamboos.
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Could it be the legendary golden knife?"
"Oooh wow" The sudden sound behind me startled me, and I quickly turned around.
My scalp was numb with fright, and I stepped back, hitting my head on a tree with pain.
Damn it, is this zombie turned into a cat?
When did it jump behind me?
This is a pot-bellied, green-haired, fangless zombie that seems to have little lethality.
It was covered in green energy.
It seemed that it had been poisoned before it was alive, and it had never entered the three realms of reincarnation because of its deep resentment.
The zombies danced their sharp claws, opened and closed their mouths, and made some weird sounds: "Woo, ah, wow."
It seems to want to express something, but unfortunately the tongue has long been blunted and cannot speak accurate syllables.
Seeing that it didn't mean to hurt me, I became bolder: "What are you trying to say?"
The zombie signaled me to get out of the way, then stretched out its sharp claws and carved words on the tree.
This really surprised me.
I didn't expect that the words on the tree were actually written by it.
But this time, it had the words "Golden Staggered Knife" written on it.
It seems that it doesn't understand what "gold staggered knife" means and wants to ask me.
I looked at this zombie and judging from the length of its hair, it was indeed almost a thousand years old.
Could it be the thousand-year-old zombie that Owl and white-bearded old Taoist Cheng Guang said?
This is obviously a harmless zombie.
It doesn't even have zombie teeth.
"The Jincao Dao is Tao Gu's evaluation of the calligraphy of Empress Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty in Qing Yilu.
It means that Empress Li's handwriting is vigorous, like a knife."
After I explained to him, the zombie was so excited that he danced.
Fan, and carved the words "House Master of the Southern Tang Dynasty" on the tree.
I was really helpless, why was this zombie so easy to ask questions like a child in a kindergarten?
However, I patiently explained it: "The Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty is the nickname given by later generations to Li Yu, the last emperor of the late Tang Dynasty.
Although Li Yu was not very good as an emperor, his poems, paintings, music and calligraphy were all excellent It is first-class, especially the poppy poppy song, which has been sung throughout the ages and has become an excellent classic.”
After saying this, the zombie squatted in the corner for a while, sucking and sniffing as if it was sobbing, and then jumped and jumped exaggeratedly, looking so happy that people couldn't understand what it wanted to do.
He must have been a crazy guy before he was alive, so I asked: "Let me ask you something, are there any other zombies here that can make death sounds and cause people to bleed to death?"
The zombie actually nodded and motioned for me to follow it.
It looks like there are indeed other zombies.
The zombie jumped happily in front.
Looking at its fat body, I really felt uncomfortable for its thin legs.
Walking to a low-lying area, surrounded by highlands, the place is extremely blocked and the miasma cannot escape.
It is an extremely cold area.
What I never expected was that someone would dig a grave in such a place.
Although the tomb seemed to be well built, if buried in such a place, no one in the future generations would live past the age of forty.
If the person who buried the grave knew Feng Shui, he would be too shady.
Walking to the grave, the zombie jumped, suddenly got into the soil, and disappeared.
Damn it, you can get off the ground, but I don’t have the ability to escape from the ground.
I stood helplessly in front of the grave, sadly took out some paper money from my backpack, and burned it for this miserable deceased man.
Buried in a place like this, it will never be able to turn over in its lifetime.
As soon as I finished burning the paper money, the pot-bellied zombie jumped out again, pointed at me, and asked me to lie on his back.
I'll go, it's dirty and smelly, I won't do it.
But I couldn't think of how to catch the Millennium Zombie if I couldn't get down, so I thought about it and followed its instructions and climbed on its back.
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The pot-bellied zombie jumped up with me on his back, and together we escaped into the underground tomb.
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