The heavens start from the tomb

Chapter 45
In the morning, just after the three masters and apprentices had breakfast, they heard a loud voice coming from afar.

Lu Yinuo looked at the Taoist priest with four eyes, and the Taoist priest with four eyes nodded slightly, leading Jia Le and Lu Yinuo out of the door.

From a distance, a large group of officers and soldiers came pulling a coffin wearing a tent, and there was a child with an ugly face in an official uniform inside.

Master Yixiu next door also came out, and greeted Daoist Qianhe with Simu.

"Brother!"

A bearded man in a Taoist robe walked up to several people with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother!"

Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe cheerfully saluted each other.

"Daoist Qianhe! Long time no see!"

Master Yixiu greeted Priest Qianhe with a smile.

"Master Yixiu! It's been a long time!"

Daoist Qianhe returned the salute, then looked at Lu Yinuo, and asked, "Brother! Who is this?"

"This is my new disciple! It's called Lu Yinuo!"

The four-eyed priest introduced, and Lu Yinuo saluted respectfully.

"Yinuo, this is your Uncle Qianhe!"

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

Lu Yinuo nodded in praise, and carefully observed the appearance of Taoist Master Qianhe closely. He has a mustache, a crown on his head, a mahogany sword on his back, and a face of determination!

It's no wonder that later he would personally kill his apprentice and then commit suicide.

"Hi nephew!"

Daoist Qianhe smiled back, then looked at Daoist Simu, "This is the nephew who went to Beijing with us, right?"

"That's right, it's him!"

The four-eyed Taoist squeezed out a smile, then patted Lu Yinuo and said: "Yinuo, pack up your things, and then take some glutinous rice and set off with your uncle!"

"Yes! Master!"

Lu Yinuo glanced at the golden coffin with copper horns that was blocked by the tent behind him, turned around and went back to pack his things.

"Hey! Why aren't you leaving yet!"

The black steward at the back yelled a girly word.

Daoist Qianhe immediately turned around and replied: "Wu Guanshi wait a moment, we will set off immediately, I will ask my brother for some glutinous rice!"

"Then you have to hurry up!"

Wu Guanshi replied, and then turned around to serve the young prince.

Taoist priest Qianhe nodded awkwardly.

The three of them discussed again around the tent on the copper-horned and golden coffin.

The camera turns, Lu Yinuo puts on his backpack in the morgue, pins the Sand Eagle on his waist, and carries a shotgun behind his back. These two guns don’t have many bullets. If there is no supplement, they may need to It has been turned into a brick.

"Hey! I hope I can knock down the zombies smoothly! Don't be knocked down by the zombies!"

Lu Yinuo cheered himself up, picked up his Tianzhao sword from the table, and held the glutinous rice that Daoist Qianhe needed in the other hand.

Going out, Lu Yinuo walked towards the three priests with four eyes.

"Uncle, your glutinous rice!"

Lu Yinuo handed the glutinous rice to Daoist Qianhe, then looked around and said, "Master! I'm leaving!"

"If all goes well, I'll come back to see you!"

The four eyes were frowning tightly, and his face was a little ugly, as if hesitating for something, he was in a daze.

"Master? Master?"

Lu Yinuo yelled again in doubt, and the Taoist priest with four eyes came back to his senses, looked at the coffin and then at Lu Yinuo.

"Yinuo! Be careful all the way, if you can't do anything, come back!"

The four-eyed priest was rarely sentimental, and said with a look of reluctance.

Lu Yinuo took a breath, and then smiled: "Don't worry, master! I will remember the core purpose of our master!"

"Good! Good!"

The four eyes patted Lu Yinuo's shoulder, and then said to Daoist Qianhe: "Just ask my brother!"

"Of course, I will treat Yinuo as my apprentice!"

Leave this one alone!All your apprentices are dead, I don't want this kind of result!
The corner of Lu Yinuo's mouth twitched slightly, this is also the only shortcoming of Daoist Qianhe, this manager Wu can run here from the camp with a child in his arms, won't you have to die if you let your disciples ask for help here too? ?
After Taoist Master Qianhe accepted, Lu Yinuo stood among Taoist Master Qianhe's apprentices. Taoist Master Qianhe had four apprentices, and the Taoist names they gave were simple and easy to remember.

It's called "East, West, North, South!"

One position represents one person.

Finally, under the urging of Wu Guanshi, the team set off again.

"Goodbye, Junior Brother!"

Jia Le waved to Lu Yinuo.

"Goodbye brother!"

"See you soon!"

Master Yixiu also bowed with a smile.

"Goodbye, Master!"

Lu Yinuo looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest, and the two eyes crossed in the air, each nodded, and Lu Yinuo followed Taoist priest Qianhe without nostalgia.

Although a little reluctant, but the next is the highlight!

Lu Yinuo looked at the golden coffin with copper horns beside him, and what was lying in it was the frontier royal zombie!

After persuasion by Taoist Simu and Master Yixiu, Qianhe has already removed the tent on the coffin.

"By the way! Let me introduce you!" Daoist Qianhe walked up to Lu Yinuo and said, "These are my four disciples, east, south, north, and west!"

Then he looked at his disciples and said, "This is your brother! Lu Yinuo!"

"Hello, brother!"

Shouted in unison, Lu Yinuo smiled and nodded.

"Hello Junior Brother! Hello Junior Brother!"

"You follow me for the time being, and when we get to the capital, we are going to deal with your affairs!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Lu Yinuo bowed his hands and thanked, Daoist Qianhe waved his hand with a smile, and led everyone to move on.

The whole group was silent, and the four cheap juniors also looked exhausted, presumably because of the long journey and no rest.

There was only a little movement when the Wu steward in front was teasing the little prince or scolding others, and the rest of the time the group was as quiet as a dark soldier.

"Boom! Boom!"

Several thunderclaps exploded!The sky turned dark in the blink of an eye, and the torrential rain came in an instant, trapping everyone in the tall forest.

Daoist Qianhe wiped the rain from his face, then looked at the ink fountain line on the copper-horned and golden coffin, and hurried forward and said, "Master Wu! I think the heavy rain will not stop for a while! Hurry up and set up camp on the spot." Bar!"

Wu Guanshi's wretched little eyes swayed slightly. This Qianhe Daoist is accomplished in Taoism, and he was invited to help him. What he said should be right.

Then he ordered everyone to set up camp.

The officers and soldiers started camping in a hurry. Coupled with the torrential rain, it seemed that they were busy for a while. After a long time, there was just a trace of a tent.

Lu Yinuo wiped the rain off his face and took a few steps back secretly. The young prince sitting on the sedan in the distance was not caught by the heavy rain, but the ink lines on the coffin were about to turn into white lines!
Only a talisman on top was still attached to the coffin, Taoist Qianhe watched all this anxiously, the rain on his face almost covered his sight.

Sudden!The wind is blowing!Thunder and lightning!

The large red talisman on it was blown up by the strong wind, and an extremely cold breath swept away!

Lu Yinuo slowly pulled out his Amaterasu sword, and looked at the coffin in full swing!
(End of this chapter)