Uncle Jiu: I am Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiangling gang

Chapter 75: Training the Heart in the Red Dust

Especially at this moment, Chen Yulou stared at the eunuch steward with a somewhat cold and indifferent look, as if if he opened his mouth again, Chen Yulou would really kill him.

Such a look really frightened the eunuch chief.

"Humph!"

Chen Yulou stared at the eunuch steward and snorted coldly, then turned back to look at Taoist Qianhe and said, "Uncle Master, burn it!"

Taoist Qianhe glanced at Chen Yulou with some hesitation on his face.

"Listen to Yulou and burn it!"

At this moment, a final sound was heard.

The one who spoke was none other than Uncle Nine.

Taoist Qianhe immediately looked at his senior brother Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu looked at the copper-horned golden coffin solemnly and said to Taoist Qianhe, "Even in the daytime, I can feel the fierce aura emanating from this copper-horned golden coffin. This means that the zombies inside are already third-class zombies."

"This kind of zombie is extremely dangerous. If it really breaks out of the coffin halfway as Yulou said, if I'm not careful, not only will I die, but many people will also die!"

"Listen to Yulou, burn it, burn it immediately."

Uncle Jiu looked up at the bright sky and said again, "It's almost noon now, it's a good time!"

Chen Yulou immediately echoed, "Uncle Master, don't hesitate, don't take risks, or you'll regret it forever!"

This is absolutely not an exaggeration. In the original novel, not only were Taoist Qianhe and others wiped out, but if the place where the zombies broke into the coffin was not far from Taoist Simu's residence, if it was on the edge of a village, the royal zombies could easily kill all the people in the village.

By the way, the third-level zombie that Uncle Jiu mentioned is the green zombie.

There are nine levels of zombies in total.

One is the purple zombie, which is the lowest level of zombie. It is called the purple zombie because after a person’s blood is sucked out, his body will turn purple-blue.

This type of zombie is relatively weak and has difficulty moving. Even if they don't know magic, adults can easily deal with it as long as they are careful.

The second type is the black and white zombie. The body of this type of zombie is black or white, and its movements are much more flexible than the purple zombie. However, it is afraid of sunlight, fire, water, and even chickens and dogs. Humans with strong yang energy can also repel it.

The third is the green zombie, whose body emits green corpse gas, and whose blood and even some parts of the body are green. It moves quickly and has a strong jumping ability. It is no longer afraid of humans and livestock, but is still afraid of sunlight.

The fourth is the hairy zombie, which has black hair growing on its body. These hairs are like steel needles, and its body is made of iron and steel, strong and indestructible. The higher its cultivation level, the stronger its body will be. It moves agilely and walks fast, and is no longer afraid of the sun.

Following them are flying zombies, swimming zombies, thousand-year-old crouching zombies, bone-turning corpse kings, and finally the zombie ancestor.

For example, Ying Gou, Hou Qing, Hanba and Jiang Chen, each ancestor of zombies is a catastrophe to the human world.

"Junior brother, what my nephew said makes sense. We can't keep this zombie. Let's burn it!" Taoist Simu also spoke.

Even Master Ikkyu's expression grew solemn when he learned that there was a third-class zombie in the copper-horned golden coffin. He walked up to Taoist Qianhe and said, "Amitabha, Brother Qianhe, what Benefactor Chen said makes sense. If we leave this zombie here, if it breaks out of the coffin, there will be countless casualties."

Taoist Qianhe looked at everyone and gritted his teeth and said, "Burn it, then burn it."

Although he promised to escort the zombie back to Beijing, if he burned it, it would be a breach of trust and violate the Taoist code of conduct. However, since so many people asked him to burn it, he no longer insisted. After all, if it was really as his nephew Chen Yulou said, and the coffin broke halfway and he couldn't suppress it, it would lead to a disaster.

Compared with the disaster, the damage to his reputation is nothing.

Seeing that Taoist Qianhe had changed his mind, Chen Yulou immediately looked at Jiale and said, "Brother, let's go get some firewood and prepare to burn the zombies."

"Okay!" Jiale responded quickly.

Qingqing also quickly said, "Brother Chen, I'm going too!"

Chen Yulou's domineering side made Qingqing feel like she had gotten to know him all over again. But for some reason, her fondness for him didn't diminish, but instead grew. "Good!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou nodded to Qingqing, then looked at the eunuch steward behind him and shouted, "You damned demon! Quickly get your men to help!"

Upon hearing this, the eunuch chief snorted coldly. However, under Chen Yulou's threatening gaze, even though he was reluctant, he still said to the eunuchs around him, "You guys take people to help!"

"Yes, butler!"

After receiving the order, the three eunuchs hurriedly called on the soldiers who were knocked away by Chen Yuliu in the distance to follow Chen Yuliu and Jiale.

Taoist Qianhe then turned to look at his four disciples and said, "East, South, West, North, and South, you all go and help!"

"Yes, master!"

The four young Taoist priests responded immediately.

Taoist Qianhe glanced at Chen Yulou's back and said to Uncle Jiu, "Second Senior Brother, your disciple is not from a farming family, right?"

Chen Yulou has a handsome appearance and elegant temperament, but his style of doing things tends to be overbearing, which is definitely not the temperament and style that a farmer's son should have, because he is too young.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately laughed and said, "He is indeed not a farmer's son, but we will talk about the details after we deal with the zombies."

Taoist Qianhe nodded upon hearing this.

Taoist Simu, who was standing by, also smiled and looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Yulou is indeed a different child. Not only is he gifted, but he is also decisive and resolute. You can't tell at all that he's only eighteen years old."

Taoist Qianhe nodded immediately and said, "That's right. Although he looks young, he is domineering and decisive in his actions. This child will become a great man in the future."

"Actually, I originally wanted to burn the zombie, but the chief eunuch tried to stop me. Plus, there was the Emperor's order... the Qing Emperor, so I took the risk and transported the zombie to the capital."

Uncle Jiu was naturally delighted to hear his two junior brothers praising Chen Yulou so much. He glanced at the coffin, then looked at his junior brother, Taoist Qianhe, and asked, "Junior brother, was this zombie brought from the borderland? Was it from Bagui or Yunnan?"

"It comes from the land of Bagui!"

Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu, and Master Ikkyu who was listening quietly were all shocked. After all, it would take two months to walk from the land of Bagui to the mountain city, which was extremely difficult and dangerous!
"How did you end up in Bagui?" Taoist Simu asked curiously.

Then, Taoist Qianhe slowly recounted his travels in the past year.

at the same time!

Chen Yulou directed everyone and quickly brought a large amount of firewood, using it to build a high platform for burning.

"I see!"

"Junior brother, you have had a rich experience this year. You have almost traveled all over the southwest." Uncle Jiu looked at his junior brother Taoist Qianhe and sighed.

Taoist Simu nodded and said with a smile: "It is indeed amazing. It makes me want to go out and travel."

"It's just that there's chaos everywhere right now, so it's not suitable to travel too far!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qianhe immediately nodded to his senior brother Taoist Simu and said, "Senior brother, you are right. The entire southwest is now full of warlords. They attack each other every day, and the people are suffering terribly."

"If I hadn't devoted myself to cultivating the Dao and gained little, I wouldn't have risked traveling the world."

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard this. He understood why his junior fellow Taoist Qianhe was running around in troubled times. It was mainly because meditation was useless.

There are two types of spiritual practice. One is quiet practice, which means staying at home and practicing repeatedly every day.

The second is to cultivate the mind through events, that is, to train the mind in the world, to practice the concept of cultivation in secular life, to temper the mind and improve the cultivation by facing various temptations and challenges, and ultimately to achieve an improved state of mind and a breakthrough realm.

(End of this chapter)