As a fallen master of the Republic of China, there is a Taoist priest named Ninth Uncle

Chapter 148



Chapter 148

Chapter 148 Heartless Mage!!

“Uncle Junior, what’s wrong?”

A day later, having entered the Hunan realm, it was almost dark, Gu Zhou asked for directions, it was not far from the town in front, but the ninth uncle suddenly stopped and looked at a man dozens of meters away.

The man was dressed in rags, expressionless, and walked dazedly, like the walking dead.

Ninth Uncle said in a deep voice, “That person is strange!” ”

Gu Zhou followed his gaze and looked over, what the ninth uncle was referring to was a monk, with fair skin, thick eyebrows, slightly sunken eye sockets, blank eyes, and walking aimlessly.

“Soulless?”

The Ninth Uncle had already opened the Heavenly Eye, and he could see at a glance that something was wrong with him, and Gu Zhou used a Heavenly Eye Talisman to find out that this monk was soulless and soulless, and it was a walking corpse.

But he doesn’t have any corpse qi on him, bad temper, and zombies.

“Uncle Master, what is this?”

Gu Zhou reviewed the “Maoshan Record” and found that there was no record of this kind of soulless and not a zombie.

Ninth Uncle shook his head, this situation encountered a blind spot of knowledge in the corner.

The monk also saw the two horses, rolled his eyes, got out of the dazed state, became melancholy, quickened his steps and stepped forward, standing ten meters away, clasped his hands together, and was about to speak.

“Gollum…”

There was a muffled thunder in his stomach, and he touched his hungry belly, and the monk’s white and evil face was slightly red: “Two, I haven’t eaten for many days, can you give me something to eat.” ”

Looking at his state up close, Gu Zhou was more and more surprised, because Gai was not much different from people in any other way except for being soulless and heartbeatless.

But he is definitely not a person, Gu Zhou raised his vigilance, took out two steamed buns from the bag hanging on horseback and threw them to him, and asked nonchalantly: “Monk, what is your name and where to go.” ”

Wuxin has not disguised a monk for twenty or thirty years, and he is almost unfamiliar with the Buddha’s number, and after thinking about it, he suddenly spoke: “Amitabha Buddha, poor monks have no heart, the world is big, all are places.” ”

“Unintentional? Heartless Mage? ”

Wuxin picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and said indistinctly: “Well, someone called me that.” ”

“Gu Zhou, do you know him?”

Ninth Uncle looked over.

Gu Zhou naturally denied it: “His name is Wuxin, isn’t he a Wuxin mage?” ”

How did he not know that there was no birth or death, there was no soul and no soul, only an immortal exorcism.

He is never old, never dead, it seems to be no different from the immortal Buddha, but in fact he has no magical powers, just not old, just immortal.

Like mortals, he wants to eat when he is hungry, drink when he is thirsty, wear when he is cold, and rest when he is tired.

So in his boundless life, the most important thing is to live like ordinary people.

Of course, he can live without eating, drinking, dressing or sleeping.

However, he could feel the hunger, the cold.

However, the feeling of hunger and cold is too uncomfortable, and it lasts for a long time without beginning or end.

Because hair can only grow to the length of eyelashes at most, I have no intention of being a monk for most of the years, and it is better to be a monk than to sell coolies.

He claimed to be able to chant, tell fortunes, read feng shui, and exorcise demons and catch ghosts.

Among them, chanting is true, driving away demons and catching ghosts is also true, fortune-telling is all nonsense, and watching feng shui is even more nonsense.

With the above stunts, he lived for thousands of years, and when he lived to the end, he was tired of living crookedly and did not want to live.

Gu Zhou looked at the gobbling up heartless mage, thoughtful, has there been a heart, so to speak, there is also Yue Qiluo?

“Uncle Junior, is there a sect of Qingyun Guan?”

Gu Zhou remembered that Yue Qiluo had been a Qingyun Guan Taoist, a Tai Shi uncle who practiced the evil art of controlling souls.

Later, he was expelled from the division for practicing evil arts, and he has been cultivating by absorbing the essence of mortals, and his soul has reached the realm of immortality.

Yue Qiluo wanted to experience the love of the world, but he never thought that there was a disparity between the doors, and after being rejected by Duan Sanlang, he first controlled Duan Sanlang, and after getting tired of playing, he let Duan Sanlang commit suicide.

The former Qingyun Guan Lord, that is, Yue Qiluo’s senior brother, took the seal of Taoism and evil arts and was sealed in an ancient well.

More than a hundred years later, he was unintentionally and inadvertently rescued, and the two were entangled.

Yue Qiluo is not a good thing, the evil art of cultivation is the soul is reincarnated with memories on the body of others, sometimes reincarnated as a male, sometimes reincarnated as a woman.

Ninth Uncle replied, “There is this sect, which has been passed down for seven or eight hundred years near the capital, and it is the premier sect in the direct subordinate area. ”

The implication is that Qingyunguan can only claim hegemony in the direct subordinate zone, and out of the direct subordinate zone, it is nothing.

Unlike Maoshan, Longhushan and other big sects, which belong to the premier big sects in China, Qingyun Temple is far from comparable.

Ninth Uncle also mentioned a history of Qingyun Guan: “Around the end of the Ming Dynasty, the junior disciple of the Qingyun Guan Lord was expelled from Qingyun Guan because of his practice of evil arts, but he became more and more unscrupulous, seizing mortal souls and fusing paper people together, and in his heyday, he carried hundreds of paper people to wreak havoc on one side, becoming evil giants, and finally made the heavenly anger and resentment, and each faction sent masters to chase and kill. ”

“In the end, his senior brother, the Qingyun Guan Guan Lord at that time, may have forgiven sins and sealed this person with his life.”

Gu Zhou was puzzled: “Why don’t you kill him?” ”

He is a little puzzled, no matter what novels, TV series, decent characters deal with villains always like to talk about what heaven has good virtues, suppressing villains after not killing, but sealing, giving villains the opportunity to break free of the seal again.

Isn’t it better to kill directly?

“You think the masters of all factions don’t want to? The soul of the paper man and his soul are connected, if he dies, hundreds of souls will also be scattered, if he does not die, he can also find a way to untie the connection between him and hundreds of souls and let them reincarnate. ”

“After solving this problem, in order not to break the seal, the masters of various factions did not enter the seal again, but added several formations on top of the seal of the Qingyun Guan Lord, which can not only strengthen the seal, but also have lethality, if nothing else, he can be wiped out within one hundred and fifty years.”

No surprises?

The accident happened.

Gu Zhou shook his head and looked at the two steamed buns that had already been eaten, and the group released Yue Qiluo by mistake with a full heartless unintention.

An evil path giant two or three hundred years ago, once he broke free of the seal, Gu Zhou felt that with his current strength, he might only be able to run.

I just don’t know if the Maoshan Palm Sect, the elders, and the masters of each vein can deal with it.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the current weather Spiritual Qi were completely different, and the standards of the masters at that time and the masters now were also different…


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