It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Yuejun inn.

Sun Hao closed the “Heart Sutra” and was secretly relieved. After reading the sutra, the feeling of palpitations disappeared cleanly. His whole person was extremely relaxed.

It seems that the system’s function to force him to chant Buddhist scripture lies in this!

In addition, he just got more than 1.200 blessing points! It’s just too uncomfortable!

“Young Master, are you feeling better?” Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, and her eyes were full of worship.

Just now, the Young Master actually killed the general of the blood demon tribe by reciting the scriptures. This method and this strength was shocking.

Moreover, looking at his appearance, he didn’t know this at all. In this way, his heart was not damaged, and he saved the entire Jiangyang City. This made her unable to imagine at all.

“Much better! My whole body is very comfortable!” Sun Hao said relaxedly.

“That’s good.” Huang Rumeng nodded.

“Rumeng, let’s go, continue to look for a store!” Sun Hao said.

“Yes, Young Master!” Huang Rumeng followed closely behind Sun Hao.

“Creak!” The door opened. Seeing the scene before him, Sun Hao almost vomited.

He saw dead bodies littered the hallway. Decapitated head, split-brain, and the intestines and stomach flow out. Sun Hao knew one of the men whose head was broken. This man was the man who served him. Yesterday, he was fine, yet today, he was no longer here.

There was pitch black pus spreading on the ground, and a strange smell came on his nose. When he smelled it, he did not feel well.

What’s going on here? What happened? Sun Hao was stunned.

“Young Master!” At this time, A baldy quickly ran over, looking at Sun Hao with excitement. He was Ning Mingzhi. Seeing this bald head, Sun Hao came to his senses.

His face was full of doubts. He seemed to know this bald man, but he didn’t seem to remember.

“You are?” Sun Hao asked.

“Young Master, I am Ning Mingzhi! Yesterday, you gave me a painting!” After speaking, Ning Mingzhi picked up the picture scroll and raised it in front of Sun Hao.

Hearing these words, Sun Hao understood. It turned out that it was the scholar he met yesterday.

“Let’s talk inside. It smells terrible here!” Sun Hao resisted the discomfort and walked into the room.

“Okay, Young Master.” Ning Mingzhi followed behind them.

The door was closed, “Why did you shave your head?” Sun Hao asked.

“Young Master.” Ning Mingzhi was about to answer when a voice rang in his ears.

“The Young Master experiences the world as a mortal, and you must never break it. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!” At this time, Huang Rumeng’s voice reached Ning Mingzhi’s ears.

Hearing these words, Ning Mingzhi was relieved. He almost caused the doubt in the Young Master’s heart. It was a close call, very dangerous!!

In this way, the Young Master’s identity was unimaginable?

No wonder! No wonder he was so strong. The sound of the guqin alone could kill people! This means, must be a peerless immortal!

“Young Master, I figured out something, so I decided to become a monk!” Ning Mingzhi said this instead.

Hearing these words, Sun Hao looked stunned. People in this world had strange ideas. Yesterday, he talked to him about poetry and painting, and today he would become a monk.

I can’t figure it out. I just can’t figure it out!

“Brother Ning, there are so many people dead outside here. What’s going on?” Sun Hao asked.

Ning Mingzhi did not answer directly. Instead, he glanced at Huang Rumeng. Only then did he began to respond.

“Young Master, something big happened in Jiangyang City!”

“Something big? What is it?” Sun Hao asked.

“The evil race invaded Jiangyang City, and many people died tragically. The puppets killed these people.” Ning Mingzhi said.

Evil race? Gnawing the living?

Isn’t it too provocative? It is in the center of Yangzhou-Jiangyang City. This evil race dare to come?

What about the other area?

This world is too dangerous!

Sun Hao’s heart trembled, but there was no change in his face, “What is a human puppet?”

“Young Master, the human puppet is the puppet clan’s secret methods to erase the soul of a living person and turn them into an unconscious puppet!

“This kind of puppet, after a series of medicalizations, has a flesh like a sword and is very powerful.”

“There are some powerful puppets that can destroy the world and the earth. They are extremely powerful!” Ning Mingzhi added.

Hearing this, Sun Hao got the chill, and his body went cold.

A puppet is so powerful. If it’s a bunch of puppets, who can resist them? It’s terrifying.

“Does the evil race only attack Yuejun Inn?” Sun Hao asked.

“Of course not!”

Ning Mingzhi shook his head slightly, “Young Master, there are traces of puppets in the entire city. Last night, many people should have died!”

“Hiss …” Sun Hao took a deep breath quietly.

What about security? Don’t you need protection? This is totally a purgatory, OK? I can’t stay in this place!

“I’m scared to death. This medical clinic won’t open here anymore, and it’s better to go back to where I live to be safe! If I encounter this monster, I can at least hide inside the farm.”

The farm was a secret realm, and ordinary cultivators cannot get in without his consent.

“Thank you, Brother Ning, for telling me. Excuse me, I have something to do, so I have to go back first.”

Having said that, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, “Rumeng, pack things, let’s go home!”

“Yes, Young Master!” Huang Rumeng nodded and began to pack up. One by one, she put everything in the space ring.

“Young Master!” Seeing Sun Hao about to leave, Ning Mingzhi hurriedly stopped him.

“Brother Ning, do you have anything else to say?” Sun Hao asked.

“I want to follow you, can I?” Ning Mingzhi asked.

“Follow me?”

With a look of confusion, Sun Hao frowned, “You said you want to become a monk. Why do you follow me?”

“I want to hear you chanting the scriptures.” Ning Mingzhi said.

Scripture chanting? Do some people like to listen to his chanting?

This guy, don’t tell me he wants to become a monk just after hearing my chanting, does he?

Look at his head, it seems to have just been shaved, and it is still bumpy in some places. He must have shaved it himself!

Finally, I found a guy who likes to listen to my chanting.

If someone listened to Buddhist scripture, it would be less boring and even had a sense of accomplishment.

“Alright, but I won’t stay in Jiangyang City. If you want to listen, come to my residence!” Sun Hao said.

“Yes, Young Master!” As soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Rumeng taking Sun Hao into the air quickly. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a black spot and disappeared.

“Young Master, where do you live?” Ning Mingzhi shouted only to find his own echo.

“The Young Master asked me to go to his residence but didn’t tell me where to live?”

“Why is this? Is this a test?”

“It must be like this. Only when I find the place where the Young Master lives will he truly teach me!” Ning Mingzhi muttered to himself, thinking about every word Sun Hao had said.

However, after he filtered Sun Hao’s every sentence, he couldn’t figure out where Sun Hao lived.

“I am so stupid. The Young Master is testing me. Where is it?”

“Isn’t it not in words, but in paintings?” It must be like this.

Thinking so, Ning Mingzhi picked up the picture scroll and looked at it carefully. He went straight back to his room and sat like a wooden sculpture.

Didn’t know how long it took, “I see! Isn’t this painting a mountain in the Great Demon Mountains?”

“And this temple, judging from its location, should be in the south! Doesn’t it mean the southern position of the Great Demon Mountains?”

“When he gave me this painting, he pointed out everything!”

“After the Young Master’s deep meaning, only then I, Ning Mingzhi, wake up, I’m really ashamed!”

“Young Master, wait for me. I will find your residence!” After speaking, Ning Mingzhi returned to his room and started to pack up.

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