Lin Fengjiao's heart trembled, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Do you really know the whereabouts of Zhong Kui's sword?"
"Absolutely true!" Lin Lang nodded without hesitation.
Seeing the other party's excitement, he smiled slightly, took out the Qin corpse treasure map and spread it on the table.
Lin Fengjiao took a closer look and her expression changed.
"A private estate, the richest in the world!"
He looked at Lin Lang and said in a strange tone, "Daoyou, do you want to get this treasure?"
Lin Lang shook his head and said, "No, in this pagoda, besides the gold and silver treasures, the most precious things are Zhong Kui's sword and the corpse-suppressing copper coins!"
Lin Fengjiao's expression changed. "There's no reason. How could such a magical weapon be hidden in the treasure? There must be some unknown secret!"
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you are indeed smart. The reason why Zhong Kui's sword is placed in this treasure is to suppress the zombies in the pagoda!" Lin Lang said.
"Zombies? What kind of powerful zombies are they that we need the legendary Zhong Kui sword to suppress them?" Lin Fengjiao said in shock.
Lin Lang's face was filled with solemnity. "That zombie is none other than the unrivaled emperor Qin Shi Huang, who unified the six kingdoms, pacified the Baiyue in the south, defeated the Xiongnu in the north, and built the Great Wall two thousand years ago!"
"What?"
Lin Fengjiao's legs went limp and her heart skipped a beat, as if Lin Lang was joking.
"Qin Shi Huang? He actually turned into a zombie!" Lin Fengjiao's face turned pale.
Lin Lang did not laugh at Lin Fengjiao. If it were anyone else, no one would dare to believe that this was true.
Ordinary cultivators would not even bother to cause trouble for Qin Shi Huang. Even if they heard the news that Qin Shi Huang had turned into a zombie, they would feel as if the sky was about to collapse.
"That's right, fellow Daoist, you..."
Before Lin Lang could finish, Lin Fengjiao quickly waved her hands and shook her head, saying, "No, no, if we fail to obtain the sword and the First Emperor's zombie escapes, the world will be in chaos!
By then, the world will be in ruins, and we will be sinners. Even if we are sent to the eighteen levels of hell, it will not be enough to make up for our mistakes! "
Lin Lang nodded in agreement and said, "You are absolutely right, fellow Daoist. I will destroy the treasure map right now and make this secret disappear from the world forever!"
After saying that, he clapped his palms and instantly turned the treasure map into ashes.
Seeing this, Lin Fengjiao felt relieved and heartbroken.
This is Zhong Kui’s sword!
It's such a pity that we just missed each other like this.
But for the safety of people all over the world, this is the only way.
"Fellow Daoist, I was right about you. You are willing to let go of such a powerful weapon. I really admire you."
Lin Fengjiao looked at Lin Lang with eyes full of admiration.
Lin Lang bowed and said, "Mutually."
He took out the treasure map just to test it out. If Lin Fengjiao disagreed, Lin Lang could go and get Zhong Kui's sword and the corpse-suppressing copper coins himself.
Anyway, he has the treasure map memorized.
Then the two chatted for a few more words, and suddenly a man's voice was heard outside the door.
"Hahaha, open the door quickly! Jiu, I brought you roast goose!"
When Lin Fengjiao heard this, a trace of helplessness appeared on her face. She smiled stiffly at Lin Lang, then stood up and opened the door.
When I opened the door, I saw a man with short hair, wearing a suit, about thirty years old, slightly fat, and a little bit vulgar.
The man was holding a roast goose and smiled at Lin Fengjiao with a flattering look in his smile.
"Didn't I tell you not to come again? I won't agree to your request." Lin Fengjiao said helplessly.
The man smiled nonchalantly, walked into the yard, and then found Lin Lang.
He laughed and said, "Haha, Jiu, you have guests here. This roast goose is big enough. Let's eat it together."
Lin Fengjiao closed the door and shook her head helplessly.
Lin Lang stood up and said with a smile, "I am Lin Lang."
The man put down the roast goose and waved his hand casually, saying, "Haha, my name is Shen Datong, and people in the martial arts world know me as the hero Shen Lang.
Shen Lang, do you know?
Forget it, you won’t understand even if I tell you, just call me Datong.”
Lin Lang's face froze, and he suddenly thought of the Shen Lang that Xiao Hei mentioned. Could it be this guy?
Is this guy a time traveler?
That should be right. From the way this guy spoke, he seemed to think Lin was a native...
Lin Fengjiao walked forward and gave Lin Lang an apologetic smile.
"Ignore him, he's always talking nonsense, often saying things we don't understand, don't mind him!"
Lin Lang shook his head and smiled, "I knew this gentleman the moment I saw him. He must be a man of character, not pretentious. I admire that very much."
"Huh?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Datong's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Master Lin is indeed very discerning. You've already discovered this. Haha."
Seeing Shen Datong like this, Lin Lang couldn't help but think that this guy looked to be thirty years old, but his behavior was a bit frivolous. He didn't know if he was pretending or if he was just like that.
At this time, Shen Datong spread out the roast goose and said enthusiastically: "Ajiu, Master Lin, don't be polite, let's eat together."
Lin Fengjiao shook her head and said again: “Brother Shen, I have already said that you are too old and your qualifications are average.
Even if I teach you Maoshan Taoism, you will never be able to master it in your lifetime. I think you should just give up!"
Lin Lang touched his chin. Did Shen Datong also want to be like the great masters in the novels and become Lin Fengjiao's disciple?
This is quite interesting.
He said: “Fellow Daoist, although Brother Datong is quite young, he has amazing perseverance.
As the saying goes, diligence can make up for lack of talent. As long as Datong is diligent and eager to learn, he will definitely achieve something. You may wish to consider it."
Haha, diligence can make up for lack of talent?
This thing isn't for everyone.
Shen Datong looked at Lin Fengjiao expectantly and said, "Ajiu, Taoist Lin is right. Don't worry, I will definitely study hard. Just accept me!"
"You are so old, older than me. There is no way I can accept you as my disciple." Lin Fengjiao refused.
Shen Datong was only slightly disappointed, but he did not give up. He changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Ah Jiu, Master Lin, eat first and then we'll talk."
Lin Lang sat opposite Shen Datong and vaguely sensed a hint of sadness on the other's face.
That's right, he was already thirty years old, but he had to put aside his dignity and beg a twenty-year-old young man to accept him as his apprentice, but the other party was unwilling.
It's like a middle-aged person who has accomplished nothing goes to a company for an interview and finds that the interviewer is a young person who is more successful than himself.
Young people also look down on middle-aged people because they are too old, lack strong business skills, and have low educational qualifications.
This is probably how Shen Datong feels!
However, Lin Lang had no intention of sympathizing with the other party. What he was curious about now was how Shen Datong traveled through the heavens.
Golden finger?
system?
Or some innate spiritual treasure or something like that.
These are what Lin Lang wants to find out.
Thinking of this, Lin Lang suddenly came up with an idea.
He smiled at Shen Datong and said, "Since you are unwilling to teach me, why don't you learn how to catch zombies from me?"
Shen Dayong was stunned. What was going on?
He actually offered to teach me Taoism. Could it be that someone has finally discovered the charm of me, Shen Lang?
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