Maoshan World: The young marshal starts!

Chapter 62 Peak Tournament Master, Qianhe
"Incense Master!"

"Incense Master!"

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After a while.

White Lotus base.

Accompanied by the panicked calls of the White Lotus Sect members around.

With the combined efforts of Uncle Jiu and Simu, the leader of the White Lotus Sect died completely, killed by Uncle Jiu and Simu through a battle of magic in the air.

Even for the evil cultivator, the White Lotus Sect's leader, death is not the end for him. When he reaches the underworld, he will be subjected to other punishments, such as being thrown into a frying pan and being sent to the eighteen levels of hell.

"It's almost there. If I can get another wave of merit points like this, I'll be able to break through to the thirteenth level of the 'Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Technique'."

On the other side, Guan Shaoqing was in a very good mood. He had gained another 160 merit points in this battle. Next, he only needed 140 merit points to accumulate 1000 merit points to break through the thirteenth level of "The Thirteen Taibao's Horizontal Training Exercises".

Guan Shaoqing has been looking forward to the thirteenth level of "The Thirteen Taibao's Horizontal Training" for a long time, and now he is finally about to accumulate enough merit points.

As expected, everything has two sides, and the evil cultivators in the world are not completely useless.

After dealing with the evil cultivator, the White Lotus Sect's incense master, the night in the mountains became quiet again.

Guan Shaoqing brought Jiale to burn all the zombies' bodies. By this time, it was already late at night, and Master Jiushu, Uncle Simu, and Master Ikkyu had all gone back to their rooms to rest.

"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother. Now that the matter has been dealt with, it's getting late, so you should go back and rest early." Guan Shaoqing looked at Jiale and said.

"Okay, then you should go to bed early, senior brother." Jiale nodded when he heard that, and then went back to his room first.

Guan Shaoqing first went to a small river not far away to take a bath and change into clean clothes before returning to his room. Then he began to practice the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" until dawn the next day.

After a night of practice, his cultivation improved further.

Although this speed is far slower than the speed gained by utilizing merit points, little by little it adds up to a lot over time, and the improvement gained through one's own practice should not be ignored.

Then get up and wash up.

"Brother, it's time to have breakfast."

After he finished washing up, Jiale's voice came from the kitchen, calling to him from afar.

"it is good."

Guan Shaoqing smiled and nodded when he heard this.

Guan Shaoqing and his master Jiushu stayed here for another day. During the day, Jiale led Guan Shaoqing and Qingqing to the pond in the back mountain to catch fish for a long time. However, they did not catch a big fish for a long time. Finally, Guan Shaoqing could not bear it anymore and sent down a thunderbolt. In an instant, all the big fish in the pond turned over.

Seeing this scene, Jiale was instantly overwhelmed with admiration for Guan Shaoqing. He immediately realized that catching fish could be done in this way. He learned something new.

In the evening, we also had a whole fish feast, including steamed fish, braised fish, boiled fish, and chopped pepper fish head.
And so I stayed there for another night.

"Junior brother, we have stayed here for two nights now, so it is time for us to leave. We will come back when we are free."

"Okay, Senior Brother, since you want to take Shaoqing to Maoshan to receive the dharma, I won't keep you any longer. But you must come more often in the future if you have time."

"Of course. If you have time, please bring Jiale to Renjia Town more often. The same goes for fellow Daoist Ikkyu."

"Amitabha, Brother Lin has given me such a kind invitation. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come and bother you."

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The next morning, after breakfast, Guan Shaoqing and his disciple Jiushu packed up their things and began to say goodbye to Simu, Ikkyu and others, preparing to continue their journey to Maoshan.

But at this moment.

"clang--"

"clang--"

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Suddenly, bursts of gong and drum sounds were heard in the distance. Looking towards the direction, I saw a long team escorted by Qing Dynasty officials and soldiers walking towards this side, and a huge golden coffin was pushed in the team.

Soon the team arrived in front of the house, led by a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.

"Junior brother."

Uncle Jiu and Simu recognized the Taoist instantly. The Taoist was none other than Qianhe, the master of the peak competition. He was also a fellow disciple of Uncle Jiu and Simu. At the same time, Qianhe and Simu also belonged to the same Maoshan god-inviting lineage.

"Brother, Brother Lin is here too."

When Qianhe saw Uncle Jiu and Simu, she smiled in surprise. She didn't expect that Uncle Jiu was also here with Simu.

"Senior brother wanted to take Shaoqing to Maoshan to receive the ordination, and he happened to pass by my place on the way, so he stayed here for two nights." Simu helped to explain.

"Receive the ordination?!"

Upon hearing this, Qianhe looked at Uncle Jiu and Simu with even more confusion, because he didn't know that Uncle Jiu had accepted Guan Shaoqing as his disciple.

At this time, Uncle Jiu also spoke with a smile and pointed at Guan Shaoqing to explain and introduce him to Qianhe.

"Junior brother, you may not know this, but Shaoqing is my newest disciple. He's incredibly talented and has already reached the Refining Realm, so I'm planning to take him to Maoshan to receive his ordination." "Shaoqing, this is your Uncle Qianhe. Like your Uncle Simu, he's from the Maoshan lineage of summoning deities."

After explaining to Qianhe, Uncle Jiu said to Guan Shaoqing.

"Shaoqing greets Uncle Master Qianhe."

Guan Shaoqing also immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"Nephew, there's no need to be so polite." Qian He couldn't help but look at Guan Shaoqing in surprise. He didn't expect that Guan Shaoqing, so young, had already reached the Lianzhen realm. Then he said to Uncle Jiu, "Congratulations, Senior Brother, for accepting such a good disciple."

Uncle Jiu smiled instantly when he heard this.

"Amitabha, Master Chizuru." At this time, Ikkyu also walked up and greeted Chizuru.

"Master, you are polite." Qianzuru also returned the greeting.

"Uncle Master."

"Master Qianhe."

Jiale and Qingqing also shouted.

"Junior brother, what are you carrying behind you? The copper-horned golden coffin is wrapped with an ink fountain net. Could it be that there is a zombie inside?"

Then everyone looked at the coffin carried by the team behind Qianhe, and Simu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's a zombie." Chizuru nodded.

"Then why not just burn him?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"It can't be burned, because this zombie is from the frontier royal family. It must be transported to the capital and await the emperor's decision before we can decide what to do with it."

Qianzuru shook her head.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu and Simu stopped asking questions, because they both knew that Qianhe and Simu were both in the corpse-driving business, and Qianhe's corpse-driving business was not an ordinary corpse-driving business, but a corpse-driving business for the court, working specifically for the court. Qianhe even had an official position and salary in the court.

In this case, the court asked Qianhe to transport the zombies back to the capital, and Qianhe naturally had no choice but to do so.

"Hey, what were you guys talking about there? Why did you stop suddenly?"

At this moment, a domineering duck voice suddenly came from behind the team led by Qianzuru.

"It's like this, Manager Wu, we've run out of glutinous rice. We'll need it to suppress the corpse qi along the way, so I came here to borrow some from my senior brother."

Upon hearing this, Qianhe turned around and explained that Manager Wu was the eunuch in charge of the team, and he was also serving a young prince along the way. The entire team of Qing troops was under his jurisdiction, so Qianhe was also very polite to him.

However, Manager Wu also knew that Qianhe was the only Taoist priest in the team and he was needed to watch over the zombies in the coffin all the way, so he didn't dare to offend him too much. Hearing this, he immediately slowed down his tone.

"Oh, is that so? Fine then, but you have to hurry up. It's scorching hot out here. It's okay for us to get a little hot, but if the little prince gets too hot, we won't be able to afford it even if we all lose our heads."

"Okay, don't worry, Manager Wu, it will be done soon."

Upon hearing this, Simu instructed Jiale behind him, "Jiale, go pack a bag of glutinous rice for your uncle."

"Yes." Jiale responded and quickly turned around and ran back into the house.

"Thank you, senior brother." Qianhe thanked him when he saw this.

"You're a fellow apprentice, so there's no need to be so polite." Simu waved his hand, then reminded him, "But the journey to the capital is long, so be careful. Royal zombies are often incredibly powerful and far more dangerous than ordinary zombies. If you can't handle it, just burn them. Don't take any risks."

"Your senior brother Simu is right. Once the royal zombies become armored corpses, they will at least be copper-armored corpses or even silver-armored corpses. Gold-armored corpses are not impossible. If something is not right, don't hesitate and burn it directly. If the court really wants to blame you for this, I, the Maoshan disciple, will not be bullied easily." Uncle Jiu also said.

Qianhe felt warm at heart when he heard that.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior brothers. Don't worry, if it really is impossible, I won't take the risk."

After saying that, Qianhe suddenly noticed the bag on Guan Shaoqing's body and her eyes lit up.

"Brother and nephew, are you planning to leave today too?"

"Ah."

"It just so happens that this trip to the capital also passes through the territory of Maoshan. So why don't you, Senior Brother and Junior Brother, come with me so that I can take care of you along the way."

Qianhe immediately added that he actually knew that escorting the royal zombies on this trip was definitely risky, so when he saw Guan Shaoqing and Jiu Shu also going to Maoshan, which happened to be on their way, he couldn't help but make a suggestion.

If Uncle Jiu and Guan Shaoqing were on the road, Qianhe believed that he could deal with the royal zombie even if it broke into the coffin. Otherwise, if he was alone, Qianhe really couldn't guarantee it, because he almost had a bad experience when he was trying to catch the royal zombie at the border.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked at Guan Shaoqing, because to be honest, he was definitely willing to go with Qianhe and help Qianhe, but Uncle Jiu didn't like the Qing soldiers in Qianhe's team, especially the Manager Wu just now.

"Master, if we're going the same way, then let's go with Uncle Shishu."

Seeing his master looking at him, Guan Shaoqing said without any hesitation, because he knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the royal zombie would break out of the coffin tonight, and then they could directly destroy the royal zombie. In this way, Guan Shaoqing could not only gain merit points but also save Qianhe, which was killing two birds with one stone.

Moreover, Guan Shaoqing is now only 140 merit points away from breaking through the thirteenth level of "The Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training".

If this royal zombie is powerful enough, it might be able to help Guan Shaoqing accumulate enough merit points.

So even if Qianhe didn't propose this trip, Guan Shaoqing would find a way to participate tonight.

(End of this chapter)