Chapter 2900 Centennial vixen, Heavenly Master Yang Shen

The woman suddenly jumped out of the peppercorns, and her ten fingers were all long with long nails, which were extremely sharp and shining with black light. She stabbed towards Zhang Yunqing's chest. The surrounding group of white-clothed sedan bearers also suddenly opened their mouths and roared, with black eyes in their mouths. One by one, he stretched out his hands, trying to catch Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Yunqing smiled coldly, glanced disdainfully at the woman and the bearer in white, and said in a deep voice.

"This is the first time I see a coquettish fox winking at a Taoist priest. He is really asking for his own death!"

After saying that, Zhang Yunqing put his hand on the peach wood sword at his waist. With a flash of light, the peach wood sword stabbed down all the white-clothed sedan bearers. Flames emerged out of thin air, fell on these wandering corpses, and devoured them.

At this time, the beautiful woman's hands had turned into a pair of furry claws and came in front of Zhang Yunqing, about to pierce his chest.

"You monster, don't hurt my junior brother, just take the copper coin sword!"

A magic sword made of bronze coins flew out from the depths of the grass and trees, with red threads wrapped around it. It was as docile as lightning, crossing the void, and struck the woman's body heavily. A burst of clear light shone, and the woman flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunqing stepped lightly on his feet and floated backwards. He raised his right hand and flicked it lightly. The Tianmu Sword turned into a stream of light and pinned the woman to the ground. The lightning flashed and the special effect of lightning striking the wood was triggered. A burst of flames It was born, expanded instantly, and enveloped it.

"ah!"

The woman struggled desperately, but was pinned to the spot by the Taomu Sword. She could not break away at all. She let out a miserable wail, but after a moment, she stopped still, leaving only a fox with burnt fur. .

Lin Fengjiao walked out with her pants lifted and an upright look on her face. She stopped in front of the fox corpse, lowered her head and looked at it, and said coldly.

"A century-old vixen, no wonder she can command a wandering corpse to carry a sedan chair!"

"Junior brother has good cultivation and has not been deceived by the vixen. This kind of spirit is best at illusions and confuses men to absorb yang energy. Judging from the magic power of this coquettish fox, he must have killed many people. He deserves to be robbed today!"

Zhang Yunqing waved slightly, and the peach wood sword flew back. He smiled and said lightly.

"Senior Brother Lin, you are ridiculous. You are just an ordinary vixen. Although he has some skills, how can he confuse us cultivators!"

Lin Fengjiao nodded when she heard the words, but felt a little surprised in her heart. This vixen was not as simple as Zhang Yunqing said. Anyone who is not a master of refining Qi would have a hard time dealing with her and seeing through her true face.

"Junior brother is just a weakling, but he can actually resist this centuries-old vixen. Before the age of forty, he is expected to achieve the goal of refining qi and becoming a god, and step into the realm of Taoist real people. These qualifications are no weaker than those of me and senior brother!"

Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the human world is thin and the evil spirit is extremely strong, which is not suitable for cultivation. In the past, people with qualifications like Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao were expected to step into the realm of heavenly masters and become immortals. With that level of cultivation, even When you meet Yama of the Tenth Palace, you can be treated as an equal.

They were born at the wrong time. It was the age of the Dharma End. Even Taoists with the qualifications of Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao could only slay demons, do good and evil, accumulate evil virtues, and work as errands in the underworld after their lifespans were over.

"Let's continue on our way. It's easy to encounter such evil things in the wilderness! From now on, you'll get used to it the more you see them!"

In this day and age, when it gets dark, few people go out for fear of encountering something unclean, so every household closes its doors and goes to bed early.

Renjia Town has a population of tens of thousands. It is considered a relatively affluent town within a hundred miles. It is named after the Ren family, a large family in the town. The Ren family was extremely wealthy in the past, and their business was booming. However, it has declined in recent decades. What to do? The business is losing money and is not what it used to be.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Ren family is still highly respected and respected in the town. They control the town's armed forces. The captains of the security team in the town are all chosen by the Ren family.

Lin Fengjiao brought Zhang Yunqing to the Yizhuang of Renjia Town. The Yizhuang is a special place for temporarily storing unburied coffins. It was built with funds from the big families in the town. Lin Fengjiao is the person in charge of the Yizhuang. If there are any burials in the town, the tombs will be relocated. For other things, you need to consult Lin Fengjiao for Feng Shui.

Lin Fengjiao stopped and turned to look at Zhang Yunqing, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face and a pleading tone.

"Junior brother, can you please stop calling me by my name in the future and just call me senior brother!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yunqing looked at Lin Fengjiao with a half-smile, knowing that he was good-looking. Lin Fengjiao's name was too feminine. No one in Renjia Town knew his name and they all called him Uncle Jiu.

"Senior brother, why?"

Lin Fengjiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Yunqing, so she kept up her face and said with a serious expression.

"Don't care why, just don't call my name!"

"no problem!"

Zhang Yunqing agreed readily, which made Lin Fengjiao breathe a sigh of relief, showed a relaxed smile, opened the door of Yizhuang, and walked inside.

"Senior brother, I actually think the name Lin Fengjiao is quite nice, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it!"

These words made Lin Fengjiao stop, turned around suddenly, covered Zhang Yunqing's mouth, looked at her with burning eyes, and said with a bit of embarrassment.

"I told you not to call me by this name!"

Zhang Yunqing broke away from Lin Fengjiao's hand and said casually with a somewhat joking smile on his face.

"Okay, okay! I understand, I will never call you Lin Fengjiao again!"

Lin Fengjiao's face darkened. He also discovered that Zhang Yunqing did it on purpose. He turned around angrily and walked towards Yizhuang, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Wencai, Qiu Sheng, you all come out, I'm back!"

"Master, you are back!"

Two men in their twenties ran out. They were of medium build. One had a watermelon head, and the other had a somewhat heroic appearance. These two were Lin Fengjiao's disciples, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. They stood there with playful smiles. Lin Fengjiao saw Zhang Yunqing in front of her. She was stunned and asked.

"Master, who is this kid? Why haven't I seen him before? Could it be that he is your new junior brother?"

Wen Cai looked at Zhang Yunqing carefully, with a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes. He was so handsome and pretty, so he seemed to have to teach him well in the future to let him know who his senior brother was.

"What nonsense are you talking about? No one is big or small. This is your junior uncle, why don't you hurry up and call someone!"

Lin Fengjiao reached out and hit the two apprentices hard on the head, then scolded them with a straight face.

"Little uncle?"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and bowed to Zhang Yunqing with a grimace on their faces.

"I've met my junior uncle!"

Zhang Yunqing nodded slightly, looked at the two of them, and felt their breath carefully. He had just started refining Qi, so his breath was empty and his foundation was shallow.

"Get up!"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng have average qualifications and impetuous temperaments. They have practiced for several years and have just stepped into the threshold of practice. It can almost be concluded that it will be difficult for them to enter the realm of real people in this life and inherit Lin Fengjiao's mantle.

"From now on, your junior uncle will live in Yizhuang. You go to the town to buy some food and wine, and we will take care of your junior uncle!"

Lin Fengjiao took out a piece of ocean and threw it to Wencai and Qiu Sheng, and told them to prepare for the feast.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng nodded in agreement, took Dayang and ran outside Yizhuang, disappearing in a flash.

"Junior brother, there are still a few empty rooms in Yizhuang, you can choose one by yourself!"

Lin Fengjiao pointed to the rooms on the right and said to Zhang Yunqing. The Yizhuang was very large and had many rooms. On weekdays, only Lin Fengjiao and her two disciples lived there, while the other rooms were vacant.

Zhang Yunqing randomly chose a room, and Lin Fengjiao brought him bedding and other bedding. Zhang Yunqing settled down temporarily.

It was dark at night, and several dishes were placed on the Eight Immortals table, including roast chicken, pig head meat, a fish, and several side dishes. The aroma was overflowing and made people salivate.

Lin Fengjiao picked up the wine jar, poured Zhang Yunqing a bowl of fresh and fragrant Shao Daozi, poured another bowl for herself, raised the wine bowl, and said to him.

"Junior brother, let's go one by one. If you come here, senior brother, there will be nothing to entertain you!"

"Senior Brother Lin is so polite, I still respect you!"

Zhang Yunqing raised the wine bowl and touched it with Lin Fengjiao, drank it all in one gulp, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food, suppressing the spicy taste in his mouth.

Zhang Yunqing and Lin Fengjiao ate wine and food until midnight before they dispersed.

Zhang Yunqing went back to the room alone, without falling asleep. He sat cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing upward, and circulated the magic power in his body. A deep sound came from Zhang Yunqing's body, like a rushing river, mighty and powerful, like a Yang God. In the Panniwan Palace, there are silver snakes wrapped around the body, which are dazzling and the crackling sound shakes the void. This is the realm of refining gods and transforming into void, the realm of the heavenly master.

Zhang Yunqing has been cultivating Taoism on Maoshan Mountain for more than ten years. Without anyone knowing, he became the Yang God and achieved the position of Heavenly Master. This is almost a miracle in the context of the end of the world. Even in the golden age of Taoism, he can There are only a few people who have achieved the realm of Heavenly Masters, and each one of them is a leading figure in Taoism in the world, and they only meet once in a thousand years.

Yang Shen's face was sacred and solemn, and he pinched the seal in his hand. Countless thunder and lightning gathered and turned into thunder balls. He stuffed it into his mouth casually, and wisps of green smoke rose up. This was the impurities in Yang Shen being refined by thunder and lightning, making it more pure. , crystal clear.

Zhang Yunqing's mind moved. Yang Shen escaped from the Niwan Palace and flew into the air. He opened his Dharma Eyes and looked at Renjia Town. Under the cover of the night, countless black energies filled the air. These are evil spirits and can easily give rise to evil spirits. When things are born, these evil spirits are entangled with the pure air between heaven and earth, making it extremely difficult to separate. This is one of the reasons why the Taoist priests in the world practice slowly. The evil spirit is stripped away from it, which leads to extremely low practice efficiency.

Countless vortexes appeared around Yang Shen, absorbing the spiritual energy and evil spirits between heaven and earth. After a while, Yang God became dim and filled with evil spirits. If it were other cultivators, their cultivation would be completely destroyed. When the body dies, the Tao disappears.

Zhang Yunqing was different. With a thought, the dark clouds gathered, silver light shone brightly, and the roaring sound resounded throughout the world. Silver snakes fell down in response and struck the Yangshen. The electric light made a sizzling sound, refining The evil energy and black energy in Yang Shen's body were refined and dissipated into the void.

Yang Shen's body size increased slightly, becoming crystal clear again, like glass, and Zhang Yunqing's cultivation improved again.

Zhang Yunqing slowly opened his eyes. Yang Shen had returned to the Niwan Palace. He got off the bed with a look of satisfaction. Lei Fa was worthy of being the leader of all methods. The secret of Taoism was not passed down. The thunder method refines the evil spirit, and his cultivation speed is at least ten times faster. Even in this era of Dharma End, he is confident that he can cultivate to the state of Tao Ancestor and achieve the combination of refining the void and the Tao.

Zhang Yunqing took a look at the sky and saw that it was already dark. He did not rest anymore, opened the door and came to the main hall of the Yi Zhuang. There were more than ten coffins placed here, and each coffin had an incense burner.

Zhang Yunqing lit a handful of incense and placed three incense sticks in front of each coffin. This is requiem incense, which can prevent these unburied corpses from mutilating. Yizhuang spends a lot on this every year. If If it weren't for the donations from wealthy households in the town, Lin Fengjiao wouldn't be able to support it at all.

"Oh oh oh!"

The sun gradually appeared above the horizon, and the loud crows of several big roosters were heard. These were all raised by Lin Feng. The rooster blood can be used to cast spells, and has a restraining effect on zombies and evil spirits. Then there are black dog blood, cinnabar, Glutinous rice and other items are commonly used by Taoist priests, and Yizhuang usually has them on hand.

"Junior brother, you got up very early, why didn't you take more rest?"

Lin Fengjiao looked at the incense burning in front of the coffin and nodded secretly. People like them relied on these skills to make a living. Zhang Yunqing was very pleased to be able to light incense early in the morning.

"Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, these two bastards, can't afford it at this late hour. I want to wake them up!"

Since Zhang Yunqing had already lit the requiem, he didn't need to do it anymore. He turned around and walked towards Wencai and Qiu Sheng's room. The elders were all up. They were still sleeping in and it was time for a fight.

"Hey, Master, what are you doing!"

"Ah, Master, please be gentle, your head will be broken. What time is it? What are you doing up so early?"

"You bastard, your junior uncle and I are both up, and you are still lying on the bed. What do you look like? Get up and practice!"

There was a loud noise, which made Zhang Yunqing secretly shake his head. When he was in Maoshan, he would start doing morning lessons before dawn every day. Wencai and Qiu Sheng were really too lazy.

Zhang Yunqing arrived in the courtyard and sat next to Lin Fengjiao. He looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were practicing their fists and kicks. The two of them winked and laughed, their fists and feet weak and limp.

"Senior brother, do they practice like this on weekdays?"

Now is the Age of Dharma Ending. People who practice Taoism are generally not very advanced. They must practice Taoist martial arts to protect the law and cooperate with Taoism in order to better subjugate and eliminate demons.

"They are used to sneaking around and playing tricks. They don't have a formal appearance. They don't expect to have this kind of food in the future. I have lower requirements for them!"

Lin Fengjiao understood what Zhang Yunqing meant. He did not teach Wencai and Qiusheng Maoshan Zhengfa, but only taught some boxing skills and spells.

"I see!"

Zhang Yunqing thought thoughtfully. Nowadays, the warlords are fighting, and the Qing Dynasty's old and young are still in chaos. Therefore, there are many weird zombies. When the world is peaceful and the red flag is flying, these things will probably disappear. Wencai and Qiu Sheng will not learn the Tao. The law is good.

"Junior brother, you have just arrived in Renjia Town. You can go around the town and familiarize yourself with the environment!"

Lin Fengjiao looked away from the two apprentices, shook her head helplessly, looked at Zhang Yunqing, and said with a smile.

"Renjia Town is a relatively prosperous place within a hundred miles. There are many novel things. You can go and see it!"

"Okay, I'll go to town for a walk after breakfast and get familiar with the environment of Renjia Town!"

Zhang Yunqing responded casually, saying that he had left his body last night and had a panoramic view of Renjia Town.

The food in Yizhuang is not rich, but the life is still much better than that of ordinary people. In this era, many people do not have enough to eat. After Zhang Yunqing had breakfast, he went for a stroll in the town, and the fireworks of life suddenly came into view.

Various shops and stalls are scattered on both sides of the road. Renjia Town is like a paradise, isolated from the world. It seems that it has not been affected by the war. It is still prosperous and full of vitality. The whole town gives people a sense of peace.

“Renjia Town is nice, it even has a coffee shop!”

Zhang Yunqing stopped and looked up at the coffee shop. He was a little surprised that a small town like this actually had a high-consumption place like a coffee shop. It seemed that there were many wealthy people in the town.

The sun and the moon rotated and the seasons changed. Zhang Yunqing stayed in Renjia Town for more than two months. His life was comfortable and peaceful, which was quite pleasant.

On this day, the night was already dark, a copper bell rang, and more than ten figures jumped into the Yizhuang. Taoist priest Simu was going to send a group of guests back to his hometown for burial, and passed by the Yizhuang to rest.

"Brothers, please come in!"

Taoist Priest Four Eyes slightly shook the soul-calling bell in his hand and held a command flag in his hand. He let the dozen or so zombies enter the main hall of the Yi Zhuang, lit a requiem lamp, and placed it on the table. These zombies Wearing Qing Dynasty clothes, with a talisman on their foreheads, they lined up obediently.

"Senior brother, little junior brother, long time no see!"

Taoist Priest Simu arranged the guests, and then greeted Lin Fengjiao and Zhang Yunqing, with a smile on his face as if they were reunited after a long absence.

"Senior Brother Four Eyes!"

Zhang Yunqing saluted and looked at the zombies curiously. Although he had been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, this was the first time he saw this thing. After all, only Taoist priests made trouble on Maoshan Mountain, never zombies.

"Don't look at it, little junior brother, these are just wandering corpses, they have nothing to show for themselves. When they are laid to rest, the breath in their mouths will be gone!"

Living people are most afraid of failing to live up to expectations, while dead people are just the opposite. If they take one more breath, bad things will happen and they will turn into zombies or evil spirits.

"It's rare for you to come here once. We senior brothers must have a good drink today!"

Lin Fengjiao turned to look at Wencai and Qiu Sheng, pointing at the zombies and saying.

"Take care of your Uncle Four Eyes's guests and don't let them run around!"

"I understand, Master!"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng responded. They were quite courageous. They were not afraid of the zombie at all. They even reached out and poked the zombie's face, looking curious.

The three brothers Zhang Yunqing were sitting at the Eight Immortals table, drinking wine and talking about the recent situation, and they were quite drunk.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunqing's expression changed slightly, he turned to look in the direction of the main hall, frowned slightly, and said to Lin Fengjiao and Taoist Priest Simu.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Simu, didn't you hear anything?"

The two's ears twitched slightly when they heard the words, and noisy voices came, as well as Wencai and Qiu Sheng's calls for help. They immediately knew that something was wrong, and they quickly got up and ran towards there.

Zhang Yunqing followed closely behind, and the entire hall became a mess. The talisman on the zombie's forehead was gone, and Wencai and Qiu Sheng were chased around.