Chapter 42 Daoist Qianhe and the Golden Coffin
The next morning.
The breeze is gentle and the sun is vigorous.
Everything seems full of vitality and full of beautiful vision.
Lin Yu intersected the copied corpse-control technique to four eyes, and he was studying this technique without thinking about Shu.
Master Ikkyu is chanting scriptures, while Qingqing and Jiale are the breakfasts you have prepared.
"Clang, Clang, Clang..."
Suddenly, a heavy sound of beating the gong came from afar. Everyone stopped their movements and looked in the sound, and saw a group of people coming towards this side.
It seemed that a group of officers and soldiers were escorting a coffin, and a thin Taoist priest walked in front, carrying a peach wood sword, looking majestic.
The closer the distance, the clearer the vision of everyone became. In their vision, a group of Qing soldiers walked forward with a golden coffin.
Behind was a sedan chair being carried by someone, and there was a child in a red robe sitting inside, with a very noble identity.
On both sides of the sedan chair, guards and managers were walking enchantingly.
"Junior Brother Qianzu?"
After seeing the Taoist priest in front of him, he immediately moved forward to meet him.
"Senior Brother!"
The thin Taoist priest who was walking in the front saw his eyes coming, and immediately bowed and said.
"Junior Brother Qianzu."
Simin smiled and replied with a gift.
"Uncle Master."
Jiale performed a junior etiquette.
At this time, Lin Yu and Master Ikkyu also came up. Master Ikkyu smiled and said, "Master Chiru, Amitabha!"
"Master Ikki." Taoist Chizuru responded with a smile.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing here?" The manager from behind saw Taoist Master Qianhe and others reminiscing about the past, pinching the orchid fingers, and shouting impatiently.
Taoist Master Qianhe replied: "Mr. Wu, I will borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."
"Glutinous rice?" Manager Wu was puzzled, and his sharp voice made Lin Yu feel disgusted.
"Mr. Wu Shi, let's take a break!" The child sitting in the sedan chair said with an extraordinary identity.
"Okay, let's rest."
Manager Wu held a white handkerchief and swung his enchanting orchid fingers, and ordered.
"Jiale, go and get glutinous rice for the uncle." Simu glanced at Qianhe and said to Jiale.
Jiale nodded and turned around and headed into the room.
Lin Yu stepped forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and said to Qianhe: "Master Qianhe."
Taoist Master Qianhe was stunned, looked at four eyes and asked, "Senior Brother, who is this?"
He thought he would be a four-purpose apprentice, but he called him his name directly, but it seemed that it was not.
"This is Mr. Lin Lin Yu. He was with his senior brother some time ago, but now he is my guest." Simudao said a long story short and introduced.
When Master Qianhe heard this, he looked at Lin Yu carefully. It was rare to see that he could be treated as a guest by Simu or Uncle Jiu.
He kept silent and nodded, "Mr. Lin."
Lin Yu nodded, stepped forward and looked at the golden coffin, and said, "The copper-horned golden coffin is wrapped in an ink-dog net. Is it inside?"
"Yes, it's a zombie." Taoist Master Qianhe was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu could see the difference at a glance. He was indeed a guest of the senior brother.
"Then why didn't you burn him?"
Taoist Simu also stepped forward and said in confusion.
Lin Yu sneered in his heart, why not burn it? It’s because of his identity as the owner in the coffin, he just likes to commit suicide.
In this era, the dynasty still wants to revive the Qing Dynasty...
"This zombie is a royal family on the frontier and cannot be burned. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to make a comeback." Sure enough, Taoist Master Qianhe explained.
"Master Qianhe, why didn't you remove the tent? Let it bask in more sunlight and reduce the corpse energy." At this time, Master Ikkyu circled around the bronze horned golden coffin and suggested to Qianhe.
"Um?"
Taoist Master Qianhe was stunned, then reacted and said, "Thank you for your advice from Master."
"The tent was removed from the southeast, southwest and northwest."
“Yes, Master.”
The four apprentices from the southeast, southwest and northeast immediately started to remove the tent.
"I don't understand?"
Taoist Master Simu glanced at Master Ikki and said unhappy.
"Why don't you say it!"
Master Ikki just smiled, but his eyes were fixed on the golden coffin.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you dismantling the tent?" Suddenly, the manager of the Ukrainian saw the movements of the four people in the northeast and northwest, immediately stood up, shook the orchid finger and questioned.
"That's how it is..."
Taoist Simu stood up and wanted to show that he also understood in front of Ikkyu.
"Shut up!"
The Ukrainian, who was not concerned about who Simu was, interrupted him directly and said sissyly: "I'm not telling you, I'm telling him."
As he said that, Orchid pointed at Taoist Qianhe.
"Good, good, you can't speak too slowly. You can be scolded quickly. It's really difficult to be a human being!" Master Ikkyu came to Siyin and sneered.
"Hmph!" He turned his eyes away and ignored Ikkyu.
Taoist Master Qianhe stepped forward and said to the Wuguan Man: "Wuguan Man, this is the case. Absorbing more sunlight can reduce the corpse energy."
"Oh, that's it!"
Manager Wu pinched the orchid finger, looked at Taoist Qianhe charmingly and continued, "Then you can tear it down, be careful."
"Yes!" Taoist Master Qianhe responded.
Then everyone continued to remove the tent set up on the bronze horned gold coffin.
"Uncle Master, glutinous rice." At this time, Jiale had already packed the glutinous rice and handed it to Taoist Master Qianhe.
Taoist Master Qianhe took the glutinous rice and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, thank you!"
"You're welcome, I hope you don't need this pack of glutinous rice." Taoist Simu shook his head, with a sad look on his face.
"Master, I have a word."
Lin Yu suddenly spoke and said to Taoist Master Qianhe: "It is natural to remove the tent during the day, and it can indeed reduce the corpse energy;
However, at night, I suggest covering the tent. There will be unexpected changes in the sky, who knows if it will rain!"
Hearing this, all eyes, Yikkyu, and Qianhe raised their eyebrows, and then they realized that Lin Yu had such a meticulous thought, and what he thought was so thorough.
If it rains, the pure yang blood on Modou.com will be washed away, and there are at least flying corpses in this copper-horned golden coffin. If he is allowed to open the coffin, it will be troublesome!
Thinking of this, Master Qianhe bowed to Lin Yu and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, reminded Qianhe, remember."
"Master Qianhe, you have to be welcome."
Lin Yu waved his hand and said with a smile.
This time the sign-in task has a great relationship with Taoist Qianhe, and Lin Yu will never watch Taoist Qianhe die.
As for the dead eunuch in charge and others, Lin Yu didn't care.
"Senior brother, master, Master Lin, nephew, I'm going to continue my journey now. Why will we have a date in the future?" Wushu urged Qianhe, and Taoist Master Qianhe responded and said goodbye to everyone.
"Junior brother, there will be a date later."
"Amitabha, Master Qianhe takes care of him!"
"Master Qianhe, the journey is smooth."
"Mr., goodbye."
The group of people said goodbye to Taoist Master Qianhe.
Taoist Master Qianhe turned around, then walked at the front of the team and continued on the way.
Taoist Simu and others watched Taoist Qianhe leave, and they always had an ominous premonition.
The existence that can be locked in the bronze horned gold coffin is at least a flying corpse! I hope that Taoist Master Qianhe can complete this action smoothly!
Lin Yu silently recorded the direction and path of Taoist Qianhe leaving, and prepared to rush to Taoist Qianhe's camp at night.
Taoist Qianhe is an upright person and is a person with character.
Chapter completed!