Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 250 Becoming an Immortal in Three to Five Months? Uncle Nine: Is God your master?!
Uncle Nine, Zhang Tian, ​​witnessed the dead come back to life. He was initially a little surprised, but quickly returned to calm.

After all, he knew that in Zhang Tian's world of Journey to the West, there was an even more formidable friend.

Two unlucky interns in a certain underworld, who had been training for two and a half years, gave their boss a surprise by bringing back a living father. The scene of that resurrection was far more exciting than this!

He was utterly indifferent.

But everyone present was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief, thinking they had misheard.

It wasn't until they saw it with their own eyes—the coffin, sealed for many years, suddenly opened with a loud bang, and the heavy coffin lid was pushed open, revealing that Old Master Ren, whose body had not decayed even after being buried for many years, had sat up alive inside the coffin.

The people present: !

Especially Master Ren, who stared in disbelief at the resurrected Old Master Ren, his legs went weak on the spot, as if possessed by Zhu Laosi, his voice trembling, "Father? You... you're still alive??"

Other people don't care about having a father.

They turned around and ran away immediately.

After all, it's only a job that pays ten silver dollars, why risk your life?

What made Uncle Nine's face darken was...

His two good-for-nothing apprentices, Qiusheng and Wencai, also ran away.

Taoist priests are actually afraid of zombies?
Uncle Nine's expression was grim, but thankfully he had one more capable son. Zhang Tian took a step forward, squatted down beside the coffin pit, and shook his head and sighed as he looked at the resurrected Old Master Ren:
"People can be divided into good people and bad people,"

"The corpse is torn apart by zombies and dead bodies."

"A person becomes a bad person because he loses his will to fight, while a corpse becomes a zombie because he fights for his will!"

Zhang Tian turned his head and looked at Master Ren with a mocking expression. "It seems that you weren't telling the truth, Master Ren. Your old man had a lot of resentment stuck in his throat and just couldn't swallow it. Even the King of Hell in the underworld wouldn't accept him, so he had no way to reincarnate. But when he saw you, his filial son, he was so angry that he was brought back to life!"

He just finished speaking.

Old Master Ren, standing nearby, glared angrily at Mr. Ren, his teeth clenched in a furious manner, "You...unfilial son..."

My biological father, who had been dead for many years, came back to life.

He even claimed to be an unfilial son.

How could an ordinary person withstand that?
The old man, his face ashen, kowtowed repeatedly, desperately begging for his father's forgiveness. All his previous defiance had vanished. "Cremation, then cremation it is. No burial, no burial in this auspicious burial site..."

"The price for cremation just now was the price for that method. The price now is the price for the current method. If you want cremation now, you'll have to pay extra."

Zhang Tian pointed at Old Master Ren, who had sat up, and immediately added more money. After all, Old Master Ren hadn't been very nice to Uncle Jiu earlier, so he wanted to teach him a lesson. "Look, your father wasn't very resentful just now, but now that you've angered him like this, he's practically come back to life. It's not easy for us to handle this."

"Add more money, definitely add more money."

Master Ren then realized what had happened and hurriedly apologized to Uncle Nine, “Uncle Nine, oh no, Master Lin, I was blind and didn’t recognize your true abilities. I spoke rashly. Please forgive me and help my father reincarnate.”

He was filled with trepidation at this moment.

His attitude was completely different from before, when he seemed polite but actually looked down on her. His expression had completely changed.

Uncle Nine took it to heart.

He waved his hand repeatedly, saying it was too polite and that it was his duty.

But then he turned around.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. Master Ren's change was all thanks to his promising apprentice who had brought him face!

"Do you need my help?"

"I'm enough on my own."

Zhang Tian didn't want Uncle Jiu to share his merits, since the other party had no use for this thing. He didn't bother to gather any firewood, but simply rubbed his fingers together, and flames started to ignite between his fingers. He then flicked it lightly.

The zombie's body, which had remained uncorrupted for twenty years and piled up like stubborn iron, was instantly set ablaze.

It is hundreds or thousands of times better than ordinary flames.

Just a few breaths.

Let that old man burn away, turning into a cloud of ashes.

Everyone stared in disbelief, as if they had witnessed a deity.

Just then, Uncle Nine Zhang Tian's voice rang out from the bottom of his heart, somewhat joyful, "Hehe, it really is a big fish, it has increased the merit by more than 1600, which is much more than when we went to the countryside to deliver food and treat the sick before, which increased the merit by several hundred people."

Hundreds of people were saved.

And kill a zombie.

The latter is naturally much simpler.

"You're so clever. With just a few words, you got Master Ren to agree to cremate his father. The 1600 merit points you earned have already made back the merit points you just used to enhance the Corpse-Driving Technique. There are still 600 left... enough to enhance and upgrade another spell!"

Uncle Nine Zhang Tian was overjoyed.

Zhang Tian, ​​however, frowned, somewhat dissatisfied. "So little?"

His expected value was around 1.

After all, this is a zombie that has been buried for 20 years, sleeping in a feng shui treasure land, and later killed so many people. It has a wonderful contrast with Uncle Nine, and made the other party put in a lot of effort. It can also be regarded as a plot character, but it only has 1600 merit points.

To upgrade a mortal's top-grade cultivation technique to the immortal level, you need at least 1 merits. To upgrade an immortal-level technique to the top-grade immortal level, you need at least a million merits. And to upgrade it to the Hunyuan level that Zhang Tian from Journey to the West wanted, you would probably need even more!

At this price.

Even if you wiped out every single zombie in this world, you still wouldn't be able to collect a fraction of them!
Uncle Nine Zhang Tian had a guess, "Perhaps it's because we struck first that Old Master Ren didn't have time to develop and didn't get the kill, so his merits will be less?"

"Then forget it..."

Although Zhang Tian in Journey to the West is not a saint, he would not do something like releasing zombies to kill people in order to accumulate merit for himself. What difference would that be from killing innocent people and claiming credit for it?
He dusted off his hands, then helped Uncle Jiu pack his things and they went down the mountain together to return to the mortuary.

On the way, Uncle Nine finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "When I saw that old master Ren speaking, his eyes were incredibly bright, his speech was clear, and he could express joy and anger. He was just like a real person, not at all like a zombie!"

Zombies can talk?
He didn't believe it at all.

"Oh, that wasn't a zombie after all. I used magic to bring it back to life for a while to scare Master Ren."

Zhang Tian spoke casually, yet Uncle Jiu was so shocked he was speechless.

What does it mean to scare people?
Did they just bring the dead back to life for a short while?

"what?"

"Didn't I acquire the Four-Eyed Corpse-Driving Technique a few days ago? After some research, I've made some progress and can use magic to temporarily revive mortals. It's just a pity that my comprehension is rather dull; the spells I create can only be used on mortals."
My master has arrived…

Zhang Tian felt a pang of regret.

That's the truth.

This left Uncle Nine completely bewildered. "Are you talking about my master?" "Oh, you mean Laozi! You scared me to death!"
Zhang Tian taught the minor resurrection technique to Uncle Jiu. This technique wasn't as exaggerated as he had described, and it didn't consume as much mana. It could be used to avoid some regrets.

For example, the fall of a certain Maoshan Tongtian generation.

After teaching him the magic, he mentioned his departure to Uncle Nine, saying, "Renjia Town is too small, and there are too few demons and monsters. I want to take him to travel the world and experience the journey to become an immortal."

After all, he has already activated the merit point allocation function, so he naturally has to follow the monster-slaying and leveling-up path.

Uncle Nine seemed somewhat dazed.

I am very reluctant to part with it.

After all, Uncle Nine Zhang Tian was his apprentice whom he had raised for nearly ten years.

If the other party is on the path to immortality.

We've been separated for who knows how many decades. Will we ever have the chance to meet again in this lifetime?
"How long?"

"Well, about three to five months should be enough to become an immortal."

Uncle Jiu:......

Uncle Nine: No! Is God your master?!

(End of this chapter)