After drawing the soundproof notes, Xiao Li left the morgue and pasted the soundproof notes on the wall of the bedroom.

A glimmer of light flashed across the soundproof notes, covering the wall facing Master Ikki. As long as the sound waves come into contact with this invisible light film, they will be automatically absorbed.

"Hey, why is it suddenly quiet! Is that old monk fucking? Forget it, I go to bed well early, but I can't sleep late."

Taoist Simu muttered and went to bed with his homemade earmuffs. He slept until dawn as soon as he slept, and woke up naturally.

"Strange, why didn't I hear the old monk chanting scriptures today? Could it be that the earmuffs I made worked?"

Taoist Simu was a little puzzled and took off the coconut shells, small bowls, and wicks that were buckled on his ears.

Because he slept well, Master Simu did not take the initiative to trouble Master Ikki.

On this side, Xiao Li completed the task and obtained the "Golden Light Curse".

[Golden Light Curse: From the world of "One Under One Man", the Taoist Technique of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

The first stage: the entry level, the golden light can be emitted from outside to defend against the enemy.

The second stage: Enter the hall and transform into a room.

The third stage: superb transformation and transform into a tool.

Stage 4: reaching the pinnacle, concentrating into the body, and all evil will not invade...]

The cultivation method of "Golden Light Curse" was directly input into the mind by the system, but it requires practice by yourself.

With Xiao Li's current cultivation level, he can only reach the level of golden light being emitted. If he wants to transform into a qi, he has to spend some effort.

In a blink of an eye, Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikkyu occasionally quarrel, which was not harmful.

Xiao Li spent most of his time practicing, not running around the mountains like Jiale.

In the afternoon, the wind was sunny and the autumn was clear. Xiao Li held a hoe and tried to plant seeds of purple orchid grass in the soil in front of the courtyard.

His purple orchid grass is only ten kilograms, and most of it has been used. Fortunately, it can be planted and you can get something in just three years.

Xiao Li planted twenty plants. As for whether he had left this world three years later, Xiao Li didn't think much about whether he had left this world. He planted purple orchid grass not just for himself, but also for the return of Taoist Simu and Uncle Jiu.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

"Oh, be careful. If you fall down the little prince, you will be killed."

With the sound of a gong coming, a group of men and horses came from a distance with a golden coffin.

Hearing the movement outside, Taoist Simu, Master Ikki and others in the room came out one after another.

The team stopped outside the dojo.

Xiao Li looked upright, and knew that Taoist Qianhe and his group were transporting the royal zombies.

Looking around, the leading Taoist Master Qianhe was wearing an apricot red Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a peach wood sword behind him. He was about the age of about thirties, with a long face and thin eyes, and his eyes were long.

When Master Qianhe saw Taoist Simu walking out, he put his hands on his chest and bowed, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother."

"Junior brother."

Taoist Simu also gave a gift.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Xiao Li and Jiale put their hands on their heads, which was the etiquette of the younger generation to the elders.

Taoist Master Qianhe smiled and nodded, but when he saw Xiao Li, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He knew Jiale, but this was the first time Xiao Li met.

Taoist Simu smiled and introduced: "This is my newly acquired disciple, named Xiao Li."

“Not bad.”

Taoist Master Qianhe nodded to Xiao Li and praised him casually.

"Master Qianhe, Amitabha Buddha."

Master Ikkyu stepped forward and performed a Buddhist ritual.

He had met Taoist Qianhe several times, and his relationship was quite harmonious. Compared with Taoist Simu who was not adjusted, Taoist Qianhe was much more serious.

"Master Ikkyu, don't be fine." Taoist Qianhe smiled and was about to exchange a few greetings.

The manager Wu behind came forward and asked, "Master Qianhe, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Li looked at this Wushuo Man is also a "acquaintance" and is the same actor as the landlord in "Kung Fu", but in this world, Wushuo Man is just a eunuch.

Master Qianhe heard the question from Manager Wu and replied: "Manager Wu, I will borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother."

"Sticky rice?"

The reason for the incident was unknown, but Taoist Simu changed his expression.

He ordered Jiale to go to the kitchen to get the glutinous rice, and then came to the golden coffin.

"Copper horned gold coffin ink doll net, is it inside..."

"Yes, it's just a zombie."

Qianzu nodded, with a little helpless tone.

"Why didn't you burn it and run around with it?" Taoist Simu asked worriedly.

Zombies are a disaster, and keeping them will only cause harm to the world.

Master Qianhe also wanted to burn the matter with fire, but he had his own helplessness. He shook his head and sighed: "You can't burn it. This zombie is a border royal family. We must transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the emperor to take the lead!"

It is now the Republic of China period, but Puyi is still alive, and some Manchu powerful people still dream of reviving the Qing Dynasty.

Taoist Simu knew the reason for collecting money to eliminate disasters for others. He shook his head and said nothing more.

Master Ikki walked around the coffin: "Master Qianhe, why don't you remove the tent and let it absorb some sunlight and reduce the corpse energy?"

"Thank you for your reminder." When Master Qianhe heard this, he felt that what he said was reasonable, so he immediately ordered his four disciples: "Go to tear the tent in the southeast, southwest and north."

"Don't I understand?" Master Simu muttered a little unhappy.

Master Ikki retorted: "Then why don't you say it?"

Master Ikki’s proposal was indeed for the sake of Master Chizuru’s goodness. Xiao Li, who knew the plot, knew that he was doing something bad with good intentions.

He said to the southeast, southwest and northwest: "Several brothers, please wait."

"Why did my nephew stop him?"

When Taoist Master Qianhe heard this, he waved his hand to stop at the southeast, west and north, and looked at Xiao Li in confusion.

Xiao Li said loudly: "Dismantle the tent and can indeed reduce the corpse gas, but what if it rains? It would be bad if the Mo Dou line is washed away by the rain. I think this tent should not be demolished!"

Master Qianhe felt that what Xiao Li said was also reasonable, but he looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and the cloudless was not like it was going to rain. So he smiled indifferently: "My uncle is intent. The weather is clear and I think it won't rain. Now let Shou absorb some sunshine, which will be safer."

After saying that, Master Qianhe asked several people in the southeast, southwest and northwest to continue to remove the tents.

Xiao Li sighed secretly, it seemed that he could not persuade him anymore.

At this time, the Ukrainian saw the dismantling of tents in the southeast and northwest, and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you dismantling the tents?"

Taoist Master Qianhe explained the reason. Guan Zhuo was an outsider and didn't understand these things at all. He heard Taoist Master Qianhe's very well-informed words, so he didn't stop him.

After a while, Jiale brought the glutinous rice over.

After getting the glutinous rice, Taoist Master Qianhe exchanged a few greetings with Taoist Master Simu and others before continuing on the road.

Watching Qianhe and others leave, they sighed with a faint look: "I hope this glutinous rice won't work."
Chapter completed!