Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 488 I had a falling out with my master, he will beat me to death
Transcendence?

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he felt mixed emotions.

Is this the gap between me and the great god?

The only way he could think of to transcend the mortal world was to seal up all his magical powers, transform himself into an ordinary person, and experience the joys and sorrows, love and hate, and emotions that only ordinary people could experience.

But...the great god transformed himself into a zombie, red hair grew on his body!

After a while, Chen Zhu and Uncle Jiu walked out of the bedroom together.

"Ah~!-_!"

Chen Meizi, who had just returned, was shocked.

"Fuck, I'm so scared, what are you doing, what are you doing..."

He patted his chest. A Taoist priest and a zombie came out of the bedroom happily?
Did he come across something unsightly?

"Hello, young man."

Uncle Jiu smiled kindly and guessed that this might be the descendant of Chen Zhu Huafan.

As for becoming a mortal, one must definitely get married and have children. That’s nothing. The main thing for cultivators is to comprehend the state of mind involved. By then, they will be able to stand up against all causes and effects without a body.

Even many people did not reveal their identities when they became mortals, they simply walked through the mortal world.

Therefore, Chen Meizi cannot really be considered as Chen Zhu's descendant.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be in his current state, doing nothing and unable to even reach the threshold of building a foundation.

"This is my great-great-grandson."

Chen Zhu took out his cell phone and started typing.

Chen Meizi felt that this Taoist priest looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But I just can't remember.

Is this the method our ancestors talked about?

Uncle Jiu said happily: "It's been a long time since I last chatted with the Great God. It's been thousands of years since we last met. It's really a feeling of life."

Chen Zhu nodded.

The flow of time in chaos is different, and it could be any time when you take out your phone.

This time is quite accurate, with no errors.

"Uh……"

A dry voice came out of his throat. Chen Zhu felt a little annoyed and couldn't speak yet.

At the very least, you have to go beyond the jumping corpses and reach the level of flying corpses.

What is a flying corpse? It means that one has mastered the basic power of corpses, which is considered a land immortal.

To use a Taoist analogy, that is the level of refining the void and merging with the Tao.

The leap is huge.

One night, Chen Zhu typed and chatted with Uncle Jiu.

When talking about funny things in the chat group, the two of them laughed so hard that the people downstairs knocked on the door several times.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu also gained some understanding of this world because of Chen Zhu's so-called help.

"So, in this world, I failed to ascend to heaven and instead opened the gate to hell?"

He frowned and said, "It seems that the situation is not good. Hell is on earth. Why do I feel that it seems to be an alternative way of cultivation?"

All three thousand great ways can lead to enlightenment, and apart from these there are eight hundred side doors.

Many of them use the suffering of living beings to assist in cultivation.

Uncle Jiu was not very confident: "Now my strength is still good, but I haven't become an immortal yet. I am afraid that I don't have a 100% chance of winning."

"So what are your chances of winning?"

Chen Zhu buried his head in typing, feeling increasingly disadvantaged.

Tonight, I have written at least 30,000 words.

"Ninety-eight percent." Uncle Jiu said hesitantly.

Chen Zhu frowned...

He couldn't frown and his face was stiff.

Uncle Jiu has learned bad things from Chen Changshou. What does 98% mean?

"But I still have a trump card."

Uncle Jiu laughed and said, "Don't worry, Great God. I have a good relationship with the Three Mao True Lords. At worst, I can just ask them to descend."

Chen Zhu nodded.

At this moment, he was a little embarrassed to say that he just wanted to pick up two magic weapons to sell for money.

There's no way. When I was pretending to be cool before, my status in the chat group was too high. Now it's hard to adapt to the situation when I suddenly lower myself.

The next day, the two left Qingyun City.

Qingyun City is located in the mountains. You can't see anything inside the city, but once you leave the city, you can see that the surrounding mountains have all been blown up, forming a natural mountain wall defense.

The highways, national roads, and even every small road leaving the city are guarded by armored vehicles.

Chen Zhu held his head high, waved his ID in front of the armored vehicle, and walked out with a swagger.

He is a special member of the Five Thunder Tribe, a corpse with status that allows him to act tyrannically.

Chen Zhu: "To get involved in the world nowadays, you need background and power. It just so happens that I have some power."

Uncle Jiu was speechless.

But then I thought it was normal. This is the character of the great god, and it probably cannot be changed.

This time they went out of the city to verify Uncle Jiu's idea.

If the Lin Fengjiao of this world really wants to practice and attain enlightenment by causing suffering to all living beings, then we can see some clues from these rioting zombies.

In addition to zombies, ghosts, monsters, etc. also need to be checked to ensure that everything is safe.

Chen Zhu sighed again, Uncle Jiu really became a bad person.

The two did not take the main road, but instead walked down the overgrown path.

It is daytime now and the sun should be shining brightly, but for some reason the sky is now overcast.

"It looks like it's going to rain, which is not a good sign."

Uncle Jiu looked a little unhappy: "I have a junior brother who was transporting zombies when it was raining. As a result, the zombie attracted the thunder to forge its body and turned into a half-step flying corpse. It was very scary."

Chen Zhu: "I know, I know, I've seen that movie."

Uncle Jiu:......

He was too lazy to say anything.

However, this sentence did arouse Chen Zhu's thoughts.

He is now learning the Yin Wu Lei, and considering that he had previously used an electric bath to transform into a red-haired corpse, maybe he can find a way to attract some thunder for fun.

After walking a few more steps, the surroundings became colder.

"Be careful."

Years of habit made Uncle Jiu concentrate. He quietly reached into his arms and touched something.

This thing gave him a huge sense of security.

I saw a small hill ahead. The abandoned farmland should have been overgrown with weeds, but for some reason it was barren.

Not a single blade of grass grew, and the soil inside looked like it had been freshly turned, as if someone was still growing crops here.

Looking around the fields, you can see some graves in the back. The soil is also fresh, and some of the graves have half of their sides blown open.

“I’m afraid these graves are full of zombies.”

Uncle Jiu was on high alert, feeling somewhat worried.

He glanced at Chen Zhu secretly. The great god was not worried. He was a zombie after all, and under normal circumstances he had nothing to worry about.

But he is different.

He is human.

At this moment, a voice was suddenly heard from the front.

"You two, what are you doing here in my field?"

The two looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man waving a hoe in a field: "Go, go, or I will report to the police!"

Report to the police? Such an old phrase.

The two discovered that the old man's clothes were still the same as those of the Qing Dynasty.

"It's an old ghost."

Uncle Jiu said calmly, "This kind of old ghost is very dangerous. It has been practicing for hundreds of years. If an ordinary person encounters it, there is no chance of survival."

He breathed a sigh of relief and took his hands out of his arms: "Fortunately, I was the one who ran into him."

Chen Zhu smiled in his heart, fearing that he would soon be able to see the exquisite talisman technique performed by the Maoshan Taoist priest.

The next moment, Uncle Jiu took out his magic stick and shouted:

"Diga!"

Chen Zhu: ???????? ???????? ????? Along with the dazzling light, in front of him was Uncle Jiu transformed into a giant of light, raising his hand to fire a standard Zapério beam!

"what!"

The old ghost vanished in the dazzling ultra-ancient light.

The Giant of Light turned around and gave Chen Zhu a thumbs up, then raised his hands high and flew into the sky.

Chen Zhu's mouth was opened so wide that three duck eggs could fit in it!
His head was dizzy and he saw Uncle Jiu flying down from the sky.

He said shyly, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but every time I use the magic stick, I have to go into the vacuum to absorb the sun's rays to prevent the lack of energy when I need it."

Is this a lighting issue?

Is this a question of energy?

For a moment, Chen Zhu could only sigh that he was still too old and could not keep up with the pace of young people.

He took out his cell phone: "Don't you want to study it?"

The old ghost was directly destroyed by you in the physical sense, so there is no point in researching him.

"Oh, how could I have forgotten about this!"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Master, I was a little nervous and subconsciously thought about self-defense."

"You don't know, I once said a few words when I was fighting the tree demon, and I almost capsized in the ditch."

"Even though I narrowly won in the end, I still put in more effort than I gained, and I was devastated for a long time."

The latter expressed his understanding, and they found a small grave and dug it up while they were at it.

Then he saw an open coffin and a swollen zombie lying inside the grave.

There was dirt on his fingernails, apparently he had dug his own grave and buried himself.

"This is a white corpse that has just turned into a zombie. Good luck."

Uncle Jiu was in a relaxed mood. It was daytime now, and the zombie would definitely not crawl out from the ground, otherwise it would be able to kill him even on a cloudy day.

"And the corpse that just turned into a corpse can reveal the clues the most."

Uncle Jiu casually took out a mirror from his arms and began to shine it on the white corpse repeatedly.

Wow, now that you’ve become powerful, you’ll have a lot of good stuff in your hands. An idea subconsciously popped up in Chen Zhu’s mind.

After robbing Uncle Jiu, do I still need to run around?
"Bah! Bad habit!"

Chen Zhu suddenly slapped himself and decided to correct these bad habits.

He is different now. He needs to flatter himself and retire.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously raised his head, then lowered it again.

Normal, normal.

After all, it is normal for him to be the eldest senior brother of Ao Hei and the others.

"By the way, I heard that you and your master had a falling out?"

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu seemed to remember something and asked casually while observing.

"Bodhi Patriarch has such a good temper, how could you two fall out?"

"What's this about?"

Chen Zhu was a little helpless: "You may not believe it, but it seems that my master and I have become enemies."

During the battle of Hongmeng, he abruptly shattered his master's hope of achieving enlightenment.

"I don't dare go back now. If I go back, I will definitely be beaten. I can only wait until he calms down before going back."

"Ah, so serious?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be solemn. Dao enemies mean a rift between master and disciple, which is the most serious and worst accident in the world of cultivation.

It is also the story that everyone talks about most.

"It's a bit serious, but there's nothing I can do."

Chen Zhu spread his hands and said, "In fact, I have known for a long time that he actually has some evil intentions."

"But there's nothing I can do. He just cares about his reputation, and I can't expose that."

In fact, many times, people’s choices, good or evil, are just a matter of one thought.

During the Hongmeng battle, when Master attacked the sky, it must have been the evil thoughts that were at work.

But precisely because of this, everyone can be called a human being, completely good without any bad, and that is a saint.

"Ah~ sneeze!"

Above the nine heavens, in the chaos, is the Eight Scenery Taoist Palace!

An incredible being sneezed.

"what?"

The saint counted with his fingers, but all he could see was a blinding flame.

"It's been dozens of immeasurable kalpas, why is Candle God thinking about me?"

If you can't figure it out, the sage will close his eyes and practice the way of inaction.

whatever!
……

"Did you see anything?"

Chen Zhu asked Uncle Jiu: "If you can't see it, please ask Sanmao Zhenjun to possess you."

"How could you not see that?"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and dug up the grave next to him.

They walked in the wilderness and captured several mountain ghosts. Among them, the female ghost Chen Zhu insisted on staying.

"I'm not thinking about anything, I just want to do some research."

As a result, Uncle Jiu accidentally killed him.

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

Finally, when it was getting dark, Uncle Jiu finally stopped.

"It is now basically certain that the 'me' in this world is still alive."

His face was serious: "Facing the threat of death and the dilemma of seeking the truth but failing, I never thought that I would be this kind of person."

"Seeking the truth is not a shame." Chen Zhu typed.

"No." Uncle Jiu shook his head seriously.

If one causes suffering to the people while seeking the truth, then what is the truth?

Chen Zhu: "Not really, not really."

"No, there is a righteous spirit in our hearts. That is our original intention, that is our original spirit. If we abandon this original spirit, we will no longer be ourselves."

Uncle Jiu said confidently: "What's the difference between this and being a beast, a demon, or someone possessed?"

Chen Zhu: "Actually, it's not that serious."

Uncle Jiu: "No, no, don't speak for him. No, don't speak for me. I'm really sorry for being this kind of person."

"We! Or we don't have us!"

Chen Zhu: ...

"Okay, stop scolding."

Because it was too late, the two had to walk at night.

Uncle Jiu finally started to draw talismans and stick them on his head.

"I have sealed my popularity and suppressed the three fires in my body. Now it looks like I am a zombie too."

This is magical. At least Chen Zhu feels that he no longer wants to suck Uncle Jiu's blood.

The sun had completely set without me noticing.

The yin energy reached its peak at this time, and the sound of ghosts crying could be heard everywhere in the wild.

"Ow..."

That's zombies crawling out of their graves and foraging in the wild.

Chen Zhu's steps gradually slowed down. In front of them, a zombie had bitten a leopard to death and was sucking its blood.

Chen Zhu's focus is not on zombies.

But "Why are there leopards outside the city?"

This is a bit too counterintuitive.

"Without human destruction, nature can actually recover very quickly."

Uncle Jiu gave a scientific explanation: "Because humans have left, the ecological environment has recovered, and there are naturally more and more animals."

"The more animals there are, the easier it will be to compete with predators and take away food, so it will be easier for them to reproduce. And because there is plenty of food, the survival rate of their offspring will be greatly increased."

"To sum up, this leopard is actually normal."

(End of this chapter)