326, Zombie World 04

Yu Heng was indeed curious. He had heard that Taoist Huang was General Chen's savior. At that time, General Chen led his troops from Qutangguan to Luga City to eliminate bandits (in fact, zombies appeared in Luga City at that time, and half of the city was contaminated by their bites. After receiving the news, the court ordered the nearest Qutangguan guards to clean up. In order to prevent the news from leaking out and causing panic, they said to the outside world that they were suppressing bandits).

Zombies are not so easy to kill. Swords and knives are not dead. The green blood sprayed out carries corpse poison. Even if they are not cut, the air where zombies gather will be polluted by zombies, which can easily turn people with weak constitutions and weak physiques into zombies. After all, he was not a professional zombie killer. He only brought swords, guns, and muskets, and did not even bring a grain of glutinous rice. He did not kill the zombies, and 80% of the soldiers became zombies. Luga City became a ghost town.

When he was on the verge of death, it was Taoist Huang who came with his disciples, which saved General Chen's life. At that time, only 20% of his soldiers were left, more than 800 to 900. Later, Master Rong Yuan, a monk who heard the news, also came with his disciples to support and do the work of salvation.

Later, zombies appeared in various cities one after another, and Kyoto lost contact. General Chen summoned Taoist Huang, Master Rong Yuan and others to return to Beijing with him to save him. Along the way, the zombies broke out seriously, and the people around you would bite you suddenly. The soldiers under his command became fewer and fewer, and he was trapped in Huangsong Mountain.

It was not until he arrived at Huangsong Mountain that Taoist Huang and others set up a formation to resist the zombies and isolate the corpse gas, and finally survived. Taoist Mingxin originally lived in this mountain, and they also fought together. Later, the nearby residents fled to the mountain one after another, and it took years to create the current Huangsong Mountain.

In short, these three people have a friendship with General Chen, so what am I? Besides, I have never shown that I can calculate.

But Taoist Mingxin specially asked him to chat, and he couldn't show his cowardice. If you are too attentive, you are either a traitor or a thief. The more he behaves, the more Taoist Mingxin will step on you for his own goal.

Sure enough, after choking for a while, Taoist Master Mingxin adjusted his facial expression and did not deny Yu Heng's boasting. After a few vague sentences, he really got to the point. He also found that this little Taoist priest was not easy to provoke. Whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, he was in no mood to beat around the bush.

"You know that Lao Huang was injured a while ago?"

Yu Heng nodded. He was still coughing hard today. How could he not see it?

"Do you know how he was injured?" Mingxin said while pouring tea: "You also know that some evil Taoist priests always like to come to our mountain to make trouble. They want to capture the Taoist priests and monks on the mountain to make elixirs so that they can live forever. It's ridiculous. But our Huangsong Mountain is not easy to provoke. We didn't let them take advantage of us."

"But they have become more powerful recently and have controlled flying zombies. They forced us to the foot of the mountain at the end of last month. Do you remember?"

Yes, he still remembers that he was drawing talismans all the time during those days, and the talisman paper was consumed too quickly. He draws talismans very quickly (there is also a sub-exchange system to purchase), so Lieutenant Li values ​​him very much and never lets him do other dangerous work. On that day, the evil Taoist Wuyazi led zombies to attack the mountain, and Lieutenant Li sent soldiers to guard him tightly, fearing that something might happen to him.

He is the one who draws talismans the fastest and produces the most on this mountain. If something happens and the talisman paper is not available, the consequences will be disastrous.

So he knows the crisis that this mountain encounters every time, but he has never faced it personally.

"But I remember that Taoist Huang was not injured so badly that time?"

"Yes, he got this injury later. General Chen was angered that time and decided to take down the opponent's lair, and Lao Huang went."

"Oh." It turned out that he was injured during the sneak attack, so it should be that he didn't get any benefits.

Taoist Mingxin was not willing to give up the lawsuit: "Old Huang... he won't live long." He sighed: "He was stabbed in the stomach by a flying zombie, and now his internal organs are rotten. The exorcism talisman and the evil spirit talisman you drew are really exquisite. Neither he nor I can draw such good talisman paper, but it still can't cure the corpse poison in his body."

"It's so serious?" Yu Heng was really shocked when he heard it. Thinking back to Taoist Huang's appearance, it didn't look like he was about to die.

"He wants to hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me. My eyes are very sharp. Let me tell you this, none of Lao Huang's disciples are useful, and they are not as good as you at all! They are the best at deduction in Changqing Sect. People without talent are just untalented, and they can't learn it no matter how hard they try.

I can see that you seem to be born with a keen eye, and you can see the past and the future. You are a good seedling to inherit this way. I can see it, let alone Lao Huang. I think he wants to take you as his disciple. He is the only one in Changqing Sect who has learned the deduction technique. If he can't find another disciple, the lineage will be completely broken-" Taoist Master Mingxin looked at him meaningfully, and Yu Heng understood it all at once.

For a real fourteen-year-old boy, if he has the opportunity to enter the decision-making level and get more power and benefits in this chaotic era, how can he not be tempted?

In the past two years, he has drawn a lot of talismans, but he is just a Taoist who draws talismans! To reward him, Lieutenant Li sent him a lot of food, such as glutinous rice, sweet potatoes, and rice, which filled his house. But there was nothing else.

Today, Taoist Huang took the opportunity to squeeze him into the meeting room. If successful, he could plant a seed in Yu Heng's heart, and that seed would take root and sprout at an appropriate time. What Taoist Huang would do next would be much simpler.

But if he really wants to accept a disciple, why would he go through such a big detour? In the final analysis, he was not used to the ancient people's thinking circuits for a while. Favors and constraints are the means that people of this era will use most, and people's thoughts also have the characteristics of the times. As long as they are not conscienceless, they will have the mentality of repaying the favors of others. Once this thought comes out, won't they be bound? Especially the teacher-student relationship, which is similar to the father-son relationship. The monarch and the minister, the father and the son, are the most distinct class relations in this era.

Seeing Taoist Mingxin's meaningful smile, Yu Heng thought about it and reacted, hi! It really is!

"What does Fellow Daoist Mingxin mean by telling me this?"

"Just think of it as me wanting to make a good relationship with you! I can see that although you seem to be very worldly-wise, you are shallow-minded, but you can't beat that old fox. Let me remind you first, whether to accept him as a master or not, you should make up your mind first, and think about it, don't be tricked by him. The art of deduction is the specialty of Lao Huang's lineage, and it is an extremely rare skill." There is another point he didn't say, if Lao Huang accepts disciples, it is very likely that he will pass the position of the head to the last disciple who inherits the mantle.

For such a young head, it is just a matter of showing goodwill in advance, and this deal is not a loss.

Yu Heng smiled, drank the tea and stood up: "Okay, then I thank you for the tea."

He walked out of the pavilion, and the wind and rain rushed to his face again. The posture of walking in the rain with an umbrella gave people a feeling of merging between heaven and earth, and there was a sense of freedom with every step.

Taoist Master Mingxin sighed as he looked at him: "He is indeed a good seedling, only fourteen years old..." There are still infinite possibilities. No wonder Lao Huang has forgotten all his disciples and even thought of finding a new disciple to take over his mantle.

Looking back, Yu Heng really thought about it again. If Taoist Master Huang really wants to take him as a disciple, will he do it or not? Apart from anything else, he can see Taoist Master Huang's ability. He is good at deduction and spells. He is an extremely powerful task. General Chen trusts him the most.

However, these are still trivial matters. What Taoist Master Huang and Taoist Master Mingxin value most is the magnificent spells and spells that can attract a talented, wandering Taoist. On the contrary, he has the most comprehensive Taoist magic encyclopedia, including secret secrets and lost spells. What he needs is to survive, and then he can learn them one by one.

What he values ​​are the authentic magic tools in Taoist Master Huang's hands. They have been passed down for generations. He occasionally saw the copper coins used by Taoist Master Huang, which are still ancient coins. These things are what he lacks the most, and it also proves that he has no inheritance and foundation. When he encounters high-level zombies, flying zombies, and corpses in the future, he will inevitably lack confidence without the right tools.

But if he agrees to accept Taoist Huang as his disciple, the trouble will be obvious. After thinking about it, Yu Heng also let it go. No matter whether he worships or not, as long as he sticks to the bottom line, it is redundant to think too much now.

He calmed down and continued to study the talisman. Because of the lack of good tools, he needs to practice his offensive spells and talismans more well to make up for the lack in that aspect. Although Lieutenant Li never let him go down the mountain to kill zombies, and only let him do logistics and draw talismans, he has never slacked off. He has to walk hundreds of laps in the small house every day, practicing Gangbu.

Taoist Huang waited for a while, and he was really impatient. He asked his apprentice: "Did Mingxin really invite him?"

"Yes, Master." Taoist Huang's third disciple Chengxin replied respectfully.

"Then he is really patient." Covering his handkerchief and coughing a few times, Taoist Huang rolled up the handkerchief and stuffed it into his sleeve. Chengxin glanced at it and saw a little red disappearing into his sleeve.

"Go and ask him to come over!"

"... It's the master."

Taoist Mingxin also pricked up his ears to listen to the movement. He only heard that Taoist Xiao Chen entered Taoist Huang's yard, moved in, and became a disciple... He muttered: "I don't know what the situation is." But he couldn't catch anyone to ask. Taoist Xiao Chen has never come out since he entered the yard.

Only nineteen days later, Taoist Huang passed away. After a simple and grand funeral, Yu Heng took over as the head of the Changqing School. Outsiders are very curious about how a head who is only fourteen years old can suppress a lot of old secrets underground, but he really suppressed it and didn't cause any trouble. This is amazing. Taoist Master Mingxin was also curious in private: "What kind of disciple did Old Huang recruit?"

No matter what kind of disciple he recruited, Yu Heng was firmly in the position of the head of Changqing. Although he was young, he knew a lot. He could use rare spells and talismans at will, and his methods were more powerful than their master.

These days, respect and strength are important. Taoist Master Huang decided on the respect and inferiority for him, and he stomped his fists and feet hard to make it solid. Some of those disciples were convinced, and some were not. It didn't matter. He just agreed to Taoist Master Huang's request. As long as he did it, he would have a clear conscience. Instead, he opened his eyes and picked out a few useful disciples from those disciples. He planned to train them well, and they would also be a few helpers in the future.

During this period, Huangsong Mountain was relatively calm. It rained all the time, and there was no need to pray for rain. The grass and trees on the mountain bloomed again, and the mountain springs began to flow again. Huangsong Mountain, surrounded by the formation and talismans, maintained a sense of tranquility and slowly returned to life. As for the evil Taoist Wuyazi, he had not come to cause trouble recently because he had suffered heavy losses in the counterattack of Taoist Huang.

After Yu Heng sent his puppet to investigate, he found that the Qinglian Temple where the other party lived was deserted. It seemed that he had given up the tough bone of Huangsong Mountain and moved to another place.

After receiving this news, Lieutenant Li was relieved and angry, but he couldn't beat them. The only time he went to the door, he broke an important arm. Forget it, it's better to move away. It's better to harm others than to harm his own people.

The puppet technique once again added a bit of confidence to the new head. The new head always urged the disciples to practice. He was the youngest junior brother but the head of the sect, and he had to show the style of being the master. Seeing that a disciple named Jiahe performed well, he also proposed him for reward. The prize was a primary scarecrow puppet substitute, which was ineffective for three hours, which made Jiahe very happy.

Days passed, and Yu Heng was also quickly digesting the cramming teachings of Taoist Master Huang before his death, absorbing the Taoist common sense of this mission world, and also grinding the magic tools left by Taoist Master Huang, the peach wood sword, the Five Thunder Command, the Three Pure Bells and the cloth banner, etc., and a very precious piece of lightning-struck wood, he was also thinking about how to use it.

Two months passed quickly, and the rain had stopped, with only a small rain every few days. However, as the sun rose again, the summer sun was fierce, and the ground was steaming. The continuous rain a while ago wrapped up the corpse gas, and it flowed in all directions along the low-lying areas. In addition, the strong sun now evaporated, and the smell outside was very bad, and more and more people were poisoned by corpses.

Zombies also began to move around Huangsong Mountain. Looking at the clothes, they were all new zombies, mostly purple zombies and a few white zombies.

The array talismans on the mountain were constantly reinforced and replaced to keep the mountain safe. Yu Heng said: "We still have to kill those scattered zombies, otherwise we will be surrounded one day. The mountain has been full of birth, old age, sickness and death over the years. Generally speaking, the living aura has been getting thicker, and those zombies will come here by smelling the living."

After General Chen agreed, he took the disciples of Changqing Sect down the mountain to kill zombies. No one had ever seen him kill zombies, but no one had expected him to be so fierce and decisive. He gained a lot of reputation during his trip, and after he returned, the disciples under him were suddenly much easier to manage.