"Diet?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and repeated Qingqing's words. After all, he was calculating the days. Logically speaking, even if Taoist Master Qianhe and his group were moving faster, they should not come before him.

Besides, even if Master Qianhe arrives here first, he will do something about Master Simu. In the plot, the four eyes are clear and nothing is wrong.

Su Yang was just puzzled when he saw a young man with red lips and white teeth walking out of the Daozhuang. The man was wearing a shabby blue coat with a pot cover. While walking out of the Daozhuang, he said, "Wow, Qingqing, you are too cruel, you actually cursed my master to die."

"Master, he drank the oil from a water tank last night, and he has not recovered yet. Don't be angry. Is it okay if my master is wrong?"

Su Yang naturally recognized that the man who walked out of the Taoist village was Taoist Simu's apprentice, Jiale.

After listening to Jiale's whole set of rhetoric, Su Yang understood what was going on in front of him.

In the movie "Uncle Zombie", at the beginning of the show, Master Simu and Master Ikki next door are a pair of enemies. The two usually love to fight no matter what they do.

In the movie, after being woken up by the morning morning class of Master Ikki next door, he came up with a way to tease Master Ikki next door. In turn, Master Ikki joked Master Ikki with Buddhism.

In the end, Taoist Master Simu had to drink the oil from the water tank before he had to give up.

I think before I came, the timeline here should have just reached this node, so Qingqing had no good feelings for the Taoist priest next door. When she saw herself dressed as a Taoist priest, she opened her mouth and wanted to look for Taoist priest Simu, so she was talking nonsense.

Thinking of the key points, Su Yang said to Jiale in front: "You are the disciple of Master Simu, Brother Jiale? I have heard you from Master Zi's mouth."

"Senior Brother? Are you..." Jiale asked curiously. His thoughts were all on Qingqing just now, and for a moment he forgot the young Taoist priest who was looking for his master.

"I am a disciple of Lin Jiu, who guards the charity village in Renjia Town. At the beginning, it was the disciple of Uncle Jiu who was recommended by Uncle Jiu. I heard you from Uncle Master. It is not an exaggeration to call you a senior brother."

Su Yang led the mule behind him and said kindly.

Jiale grabbed his head, as if he was clarifying these relationships: "So that's the case. Then what's wrong with you coming to see my master? Master Lin?"

Su Yang waved his hand: "I learned Taoism from Master for a while. After helping Master eliminate a black hair slag, I occasionally heard news from my relatives and went to search for this troubled world alone."

"However, the vast sea of ​​people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The longer I leave, the more I regretted the farewell I had without saying goodbye. Then I planned to go back to find my master and his old man."

"There are many mountains along the way, and I happened to pass by the uncle's Taoist village. It was like I wanted to come and see how his old man has been recently."

Su Yang's words were extremely polite. Jiale didn't think much after hearing this and said, "So that's the case. Master is resting in the inner room. You can just go find him. I'll tie this mule up for you."

"Qingqing, you go up the mountain with the master to collect herbs first, and I will go and help you."

After saying that, Jiale took the reins from Su Yang's hand, and while pulling the mule the size of a calf, he said, "Junior brother, where did you find such a big mule?"

Su Yang took off the bag that the mule was carrying, tied with a peach wood sword on his back and stepped into the Simin Daozhuang. He opened two paper-paste doors, and the decoration inside was relatively simple.

A large red letter was posted in the middle of the hall, "Dao!".

Just above the Tao, there was a slender blue steel sword hanging. It was supposed to be the blue steel sword tied on his back when the Taoist Master Simu drove his body.

"Master, Master, there is a guest coming, come out and take a look." After Jiale tied up the mule outside the house, he entered the inner room and shouted at it.

A slightly lazy voice came from the inner room: "Jiale, what the hell are you doing? What guests can come to this ghost place where we live without shit."

However, having said that, a Taoist priest who was slightly thin as the sound slowly walked out of the inner room. He saw that the man was wearing a coarse linen, his messy short hair was slightly gray, and his red wine groove nose was wearing a pair of glasses.

Priest Simu stretched his body, opened his mouth wide and walked out as if he had just woken up. At the same time, he glanced at Su Yang with his lazy eyes.

"Su Yang, why are you here? How are your master doing recently? I haven't seen that old guy for a long time." Taoist Simu had a deep impression of Su Yang. After all, he was the one who introduced Su Yang under the wall of his senior brother.

"Fortunately, I passed by here along the way, and it was like I came to see you, uncle." Su Yang politely said.

"Uh...sit!"

"Jiale, go and cook a pot of tea."

"Uncle Master, I'm here to find you this time. There is something I want to tell you."

"Oh? You said."

"I found out along the way that a prince died in the border royal family. He was buried with a talisman ashes on his mouth and had black hair grown in his body just seven days after he was buried, which may indicate that he turned into a black hair slag."

"The frontier is far enough away from our place." Simin responded casually without caring about her heart.

"I heard that they invited a Taoist priest to watch, and the Taoist priest suggested that the body be cremated on the spot."

"It's time to cremate, but if a prince dies, it's probably not that simple."

"Uncle Master guessed well, it is related to the royal relatives and must be agreed upon by the emperor. However, the journey is long and it will take at least two or three months to go back and forth."

"So the Taoist priest thought of a way to restrain his corpse with a bronze horned golden coffin, and shot the mod in the outside of the golden coffin to suppress the corpse. He also found a few people to escort the corpse directly to the capital and obeyed the emperor's destiny."

"I'm a smart person, and this will save a lot of unnecessary trouble. If you go around such a big circle, just say whatever you want. Uncle Master is a savvy person and can reach out, just stretch out his hand."
Chapter completed!