"Hiss, he can actually use the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder!"
Lei Gang and Yang Feiyun gasped in shock when they saw Shi Jian injure the Flying Zombie with the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder.
As a descendant of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he had also heard of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder from the sect's ancient texts.
At the same time, he was also very fortunate not to have provoked the master and disciple duo.
"Not good, the zombie is about to escape, you evildoer, don't run!"
Seeing Xuan Kui heavily injured and fleeing, Lei Gang picked up the peach wood sword from the ground and chased after it.
But before he could chase a few steps, he seemed to notice something and turned to look behind him.
Seeing that Shi Jian was not following, he quickly retreated a few steps and stopped chasing the zombie king Xuan Kui.
Although the Flying Zombie was heavily injured, it was still relatively easy for it to kill Lei Gang, who had only sustained minor injuries.
"Daoist, the Flying Zombie has been severely injured by you. Why aren't you continuing the pursuit?"
"Does my doing things require your say-so?"
Shi Jian helped Mao Xiaofang up and led Zhong Bang towards Gantian Town!
He could kill the zombie king Xuan Kui whenever he pleased.
With just teleportation and the Divine Thunder of Exorcism, Xuan Kui could barely escape his grasp.
"This..."
Lei Gang, who was about to speak, swallowed his words back due to his apprehension of Shi Jian's strength.
He didn't want to end up like the Flying Zombie, struck by the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, his soul shattered by the thunderous pháp, and never to be reborn.
"I advise you to be careful of the people around you, lest you be sold and not even know it."
"Daoist, what do you mean by that?"
"I've said all I can. Take care of yourself. I bid farewell!"
Seeing this, Shi Jian did not reply to Lei Gang's words, only offering a reminder.
After that, before leaving the graveyard, the three of them also used the Lightning Subduing Fist to clear the corpses on the ground to prevent any reanimation.
"Grand-Master, can you teach me the pháp you just used?"
Zhong Bang, who was beside him, was very interested in thunder pháp after seeing the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder heavily injure the Flying Zombie with a single strike.
"Zhong Bang, if you want to learn thunder pháp, you must first have a solid foundation. Otherwise, you will end up like your master, suffering backlash from forcefully using thunder pháp."
"Fortunately, your master has a high cultivation base and has practiced the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture. Forcefully using thunder pháp did not damage his foundation, and he will recover in a few days."
Shi Jian helped Mao Xiaofang while explaining the prerequisites for cultivating thunder pháp to Zhong Bang.
"So, I can't learn thunder pháp in a short period of time?"
"That's right. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You must cultivate the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture slowly and build a solid foundation!"
Saying this, Shi Jian grabbed Zhong Bang and used teleportation to bring them back to the guest room.
When Zhong Bang opened his eyes again, he found himself in the guest room and was greatly astonished.
"Grand-Master, how did we get to the guest room in the blink of an eye? Are we dreaming?"
"You are not dreaming. This is just Grand-Master's pháp."
Shi Jian threw Mao Xiaofang onto the bed and stretched his muscles.
Then, during this time, he began to give Zhong Bang a private lesson, teaching him how to draw talismans.
In Gantian Town, the news of Shi Jian and Mao Xiaofang subduing the zombie spread through the streets and alleys, overshadowing the Thunder Hall of Lei Guang Dao.
This caused the Dao Hall established by Yang Feiyun and Lei Gang to be sparsely populated.
"Brother Yang, what should we do? I heard that the Zeng family wants to open a Dao Hall for those master and disciple."
"We are no match for them at all."
Seeing his rice bowl about to be snatched away, Lei Gang was extremely anxious and rushed to Yang Feiyun for help.
After finally establishing the Dao Hall and earning a large sum of silver, he couldn't just watch his livelihood being snatched away by others.
"So far, I have no good way to deal with the master and disciple duo."
Yang Feiyun racked his brains but could not come up with any method to deal with Shi Jian and Mao Xiaofang.
Even the Flying Zombie was no match for the two of them, so he was powerless.
"Is there no way to deal with that master and disciple duo?"
"It's not that there isn't any. Legend has it that above the Flying Zombie is the Immovable Bone."
"We can use our own blood and feed it with a hundred ghosts to help the zombie king Xuan Kui elevate its realm to Immovable Bone, and use it to deal with them."
Lei Gang thought Yang Feiyun's idea was good and immediately split into two groups.
One set off to capture a hundred ghosts around Gantian Town, and the other went to find the trace of the zombie king Xuan Kui.
A few days later, Mao Xiaofang's body gradually recovered, and he could basically use Dao pháp normally.
"Xuan Kui, don't run! I will fight you to the death!"
Mao Xiaofang sat up abruptly from the bed, drew a thunder talisman on his palm, and used the Divine Thunder of the Palm against Shi Jian, who was standing by the bedside.
"Rebellious disciple, I am your master, not Xuan Kui!"
Shi Jian, who was standing by the bedside, slapped Mao Xiaofang's face.
"Master?"
Mao Xiaofang felt a stinging pain on his face, his eyes slowly opened, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
It was clear that during his unconscious state, he had dreamt of fighting Xuan Kui and mistook Shi Jian, who was standing by the bedside, for the zombie king Xuan Kui.
"You can't achieve anything and only cause trouble. You insisted on forcefully using the Lightning Subduing Fist."
Seeing Mao Xiaofang awake, Shi Jian transformed into a loving master mode, using both his mouth and hands.
"Master, stop hitting me, I know I was wrong. And where did the zombie king Xuan Kui go?"
"The zombie king Xuan Kui was severely injured by me and I let it go."
"What? Let it go?"
Seeing Mao Xiaofang's startled reaction, Shi Jian went up and gave him another affectionate lecture.
Zhong Bang, who was standing nearby, quickly covered his eyes with his hands, unable to bear to witness the scene.
"Didn't I tell you before that I wouldn't interfere in this matter?"
"I severely injured Xuan Kui precisely to prevent it from absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to heal itself during this period."
"When the zombie king is almost recovered, your body will also be almost healed."
Mao Xiaofang, sitting on the bed, seeing that his body was fine, quickly got up, put on his clothes, and held the Grand Purity Duster and the Finger Ghost Needle.
He intended to set off to find the trace of the zombie king Xuan Kui.
"What are you rushing for? Zhong Bang hasn't had breakfast yet!"
In the guest room, Shi Jian first took the two of them to a noodle restaurant in Gantian Town to prepare for a hearty meal.
During this time, as the three of them left the inn, they were recognized by some villagers who rushed over to thank them for saving their lives a few days ago.
In this way, Shi Jian and Mao Xiaofang became famous in Gantian Town.
"Long time no see, two Daoists!"
Zeng Mo and Zeng Cheng, who had recovered their senses, appeared at the noodle restaurant.
"We sons and fathers are unable to repay your life-saving grace."
"For this, I intend to help you establish a Dao Hall. What do you two think?"
The Zeng family was a famous wealthy gentry in Gantian Town in the past. They owned countless land deeds, and their wealth was several times that of Yu Dahai.
Therefore, it was easy for Zeng Mo to help Shi Jian and the other two establish a Dao Hall.
"My disciple and I will not be staying in Gantian Town for long. Thank you for your kind offer."
Shi Jian flatly refused Zeng Mo, as he did not want to stay in Gantian Town for long.
After Mao Xiaofang personally dealt with the zombie king Xuan Kui, they still had to return to Chen Family Town.
(The author's brain is not working well, and the writing is a bit crappy. Please forgive me, all Heavenly Masters, Amitabha!)