Maoshan World: The young marshal starts!

Chapter 68 North Horse, South Mao

"Rumble--"

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Half a month later, in Suzhou Province, heavy rain poured down in the night accompanied by deafening thunder.

On the ancient road in the mountains, two figures were walking quickly in the heavy rain. But the strange thing was that it was raining heavily and the road was muddy, but the two figures walking in the heavy rain were not hurt at all.

One of the two figures had bright eyes and was handsome beyond compare, while the other had straight brows and a righteous look on his face. Who else could it be but Guan Shaoqing and Uncle Jiu, the master and his disciple?

In half a month, the master and disciple had arrived in Suzhou Province, and were less than two or three days away from Maoshan.

"Boom--!"

There was constant thunder in the rainstorm, but not a drop of rain could wet the master and disciple.

Guan Shaoqing circulated the fiery energy and blood in his body to evaporate the rain before it even fell on him.

Uncle Jiu used a water-avoiding spell to block the rain.

However, the increasingly wet and muddy road under their feet still had some impact on the master and disciple, because their feet had to touch the ground and it was impossible to avoid it.

So in the heavy rain, the master and disciple both used their magical speed to step on the divine light to speed up their journey and try to find a place to shelter from the rain.

In this way, the master and disciple walked for a while.

At this time, a charity cemetery appeared on the road ahead.

"Master, there is a charity cemetery ahead."

"Let's go there to avoid the rain."

"it is good."

As they were talking, the master and the disciple quickened their pace, each step taking three or four feet. In the blink of an eye, they arrived outside the charity cemetery. Fortunately, there was no one in this wilderness, otherwise, if someone saw them, they would definitely think they saw a ghost.

"Knock, knock, is anyone there?" Guan Shaoqing knocked on the door as he arrived at the charity cemetery. "I, Guan Shaoqing, and my master are passing through here. It suddenly rained heavily at night, so we would like to borrow your precious place to temporarily shelter from the rain. I hope you can do me a favor."

But no one responded.

"crunch-"

Then Guan Shaoqing reached out and pushed open the door, and a lot of dust immediately blew in his face.

"It looks like an abandoned charity cemetery." Uncle Jiu walked in and looked around at the dusty and dilapidated houses.

"Master, let me check it out." Guan Shaoqing said as he checked the entire charity cemetery inside and out.

As the saying goes, it is better to sleep in a desolate graveyard than in a temple. In this chaotic era, you must be careful when sleeping in a deserted house in the wild at night, because you must not only be careful of evil spirits and ghosts, but also be careful of whether there are bandits hiding.

The charity cemetery is not small, with several houses and courtyards in front and back, like a big mansion.

However, after checking around, Guan Shaoqing didn't find anyone else and didn't find any evil or ghostly aura.

"Master, there is no one, and nothing else."

"Okay, the heavy rain outside doesn't look like it's going to stop anytime soon, and it's getting dark, so let's stay here tonight."

Uncle Jiu said after hearing this.

"it is good."

Guan Shaoqing then cleaned up the surroundings and started a fire.

crackling-

Accompanied by the sound of sparks exploding, blazing flames quickly rose from the pile of firewood.

But just when Guan Shaoqing had started the fire.

"Hurry, there's a house up ahead, go in quickly, don't get these dead bodies wet."

"Master, you go in first. I'll carry these corpses."

"Jingle Bell"

Along with the sound of conversation, two female figures soon rushed in from the dark road outside in the heavy rain with a group of corpses. Leading the way was a female Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe who looked to be in her thirties. Behind her was a young and beautiful female disciple who looked to be about twenty years old and dressed in Miao costume, and a dozen jumping female corpses.

This is obviously a pair of master and apprentice who drive corpses.

The one being chased away was a female corpse.

"You are?"

The female Taoist master and his apprentice who rushed in also immediately noticed Guan Shaoqing and his apprentice inside the house. "We were passing by here when we were caught in a sudden rainstorm, so we took shelter here," Uncle Jiu said with a polite smile.

"So that's how it is. My name is Mao Xiaoling. I'm passing by here with my apprentice while driving corpses. It's fate that we meet. Could we roast a fire together?" The Taoist female's expression relaxed a little when she heard that. She looked at the fire that Guan Shaoqing and Uncle Jiu had lit and asked. Because of the heavy rain outside, the clothes of the Taoist female and her apprentice were already mostly wet.

"Please."

"Thank you."

The Taoist woman was no longer polite. She first settled the corpse of the woman aside, and then sat around the fire with her two disciples.

"I just heard that fellow Taoist claimed his surname was Mao, but he is from the Mao family of Nanxin Taoism."

After the female Taoist sat down, Uncle Jiu looked at her again and asked.

"That's right. Fellow Taoist, you know that we are a Taoist family called Mao. Could it be that you are also a cultivator? I haven't asked about your identity yet?" Upon hearing this, the female Taoist looked at Uncle Jiu and said.

"So it really is a fellow Taoist from the Mao family. I am Lin Jiuying, the 41st generation disciple of Mount Mao. This is my disciple Guan Shaoqing, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist Mao."

Uncle Jiu immediately smiled and said that the Mao family was a well-known cultivation family in the cultivation world. Although it was not as powerful and prestigious as Maoshan, it was not bad either. Moreover, it belonged to the righteous path and was inherited from Taoism. It also had a good relationship with Maoshan.

"So you are a fellow Taoist from Maoshan. Nice to meet you."

Mao Xiaoling was immediately overjoyed when she heard this. Her Mao family and Maoshan have always had a good relationship, so when she met someone from Maoshan here, she would naturally feel close to them.

After introducing themselves, the relationship between the two sides instantly became harmonious, and they got to know each other's situation through conversation.

Master Mao Xiaoling and his apprentice were passing by here while driving corpses. They usually made a living by driving corpses, but they only drove female corpses.

Yu Ji is Mao Xiaoling's apprentice, and she is also of Miao ethnicity. She is young and beautiful, and with the Miao clothing she wears, she gives people the feeling of a standard Miao beauty. She also looks a lot like Zhou Haimei, a Hong Kong star in Guan Shaoqing's previous life.

The two sides chatted for a while.

At this time, outside the charity cemetery, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps, and then two figures rushed in with a group of male corpses. Leading them was a middle-aged Taoist with a wealthy face, followed by a disciple.

The middle-aged Taoist came in and immediately looked at Guan Shaoqing and his group, but when his eyes fell on Mao Xiaoling, his expression suddenly changed.

"It's you, hairy witch!"

"Ha, I was wondering who it was. Turns out it's the defeated opponent. What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied because you didn't win last time?"

When Mao Xiaoling saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, she immediately retaliated with sarcasm.

It turned out to be a middle-aged Taoist named Ma Wendao. He had known Mao Xiaoling for a long time and had many conflicts with her. They had even competed with each other for business many times.

Behind Ma Wendao is another disciple, Jiayou.

"Yuji."

Jiayou, the disciple following behind Ma Wendao, looked at Yuji behind Mao Xiaoling with joy.

Unlike Ma Wendao and Mao Xiaoling who did not get along, Ma Wendao's disciple Jiayou fell in love with Mao Xiaoling's apprentice Yu Ji the first time he saw her. After all, Yu Ji was young and beautiful.

"Humph."

When Yu Ji heard Ma Wendao's disciple calling her, she snorted in dissatisfaction. She and her master Mao Xiaoling were of the same mind and were not interested in Ma Wendao and his disciple.

What's more, Master Guan Shaoqing and his apprentice are present here.

Glancing at the graceful Guan Shaoqing standing beside her, Yu Ji didn't want to pay any more attention to Ma Wendao's disciple.

"Hmph, a mere woman, I don't bother to argue with you. My name is Ma Wendao, a disciple of the Ma family. I haven't asked you two for advice yet."

Ma Wendao and Mao Xiaoling looked at each other, snorted coldly, and then looked at Guan Shaoqing and Uncle Jiu and bowed.

"The Ma family is the Ma family of Beixu Taoism." Uncle Jiu looked at Ma Wendao.

"That's right." Ma Wendao bowed.

"So you are a fellow Taoist from the Ma family. I am Lin Jiuying, the 41st generation disciple of Maoshan. This is my disciple Guan Shaoqing."

Uncle Jiu then returned the greeting and said that the Ma family was also a Taoist family with a high reputation in the cultivation world just like the Mao family, and they also originated from Taoism and belonged to the righteous path.

"So it's Brother Lin from Mount Mao. Nice to meet you."

Ma Wendao was instantly filled with respect when he heard this.

"As the saying goes, an invitation is always better than an accidental meeting. Today, fellow Taoists from Beima, Nanmao, and Maoshan gather together, which can be considered a kind of fate."

"You are absolutely right, fellow Daoist." Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

In this way, the charity cemetery that originally only had Guan Shaoqing and his apprentice suddenly became home to six people, along with two teams of dead bodies.

(End of this chapter)