My Liver Experience in Reality
Chapter 118 The planet is alive?
Chapter 118 The planet is alive?
"Um?!!"
Looking at what he saw in front of him, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes were fixed, his body stopped immediately, and he fell down on the ground.
Immediately, a certain hill climbed up.
He sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the panel with his eyes slightly closed.
[Get 0.1 points of your own Dao Yun! 】
(Note: Dao Yun: It can construct the power of the underlying legal principles of the world, and can make up for and perfect the construction of the world!)
"Tao Yun. Frame the underlying legal principles of heaven and earth to improve the construction of heaven and earth"
When he moved his eyes to the above, he naturally understood the meaning.
After thinking for a while, he cast his gaze into the spiritual world.
At this moment, in the territory of 'Wudang', hundreds of old Taoist priests are still practicing boxing tirelessly, no different from before.
However, after he glanced around, he suddenly noticed a problem.
within the world.
Last time on Mount Qingcheng, the only old man who had communicated with Zhang Xuanchong stood there blankly with a look of vicissitudes on his face.
"What did you realize?"
The curious voice sounded, which made the old man startled slightly, and then immediately looked back.
The place he was in at the moment was a small temple on the half-waist of Tianzhu Peak. This was the room he was assigned to, and no one usually came here.
"Respect"
Seeing the person coming, the old man's face turned red, and he was about to say hello immediately.
But Zhang Xuanchong stopped him with his hand: "Call me Master Zhang, or Mr. Zhang!"
Looking at the old man's appearance, he smiled slightly and said softly.
In the entire Wudang Mountains, only the old man's state was a little bit wrong, and combined with what he got from the panel, the little old man probably 'enlightened' something.
Although it may not be so 'shocking, moving ghosts and gods', but it can cause panel reactions, it means
"Mr. Zhang."
After a while, the old man took a deep breath, calmed down the surprise on his face, and then said respectfully.
But then he continued with some doubts: "Dare to ask Mr. Zhang, what did you say just now?"
While speaking, his eyes trembled slightly, and the color of doubt inside clearly explained his incomprehension.
Taking this look of doubt into his eyes, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, and then the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "It's okay."
"Go ahead!"
After all, the old man was left alone in this small temple again.
Seeing this scene, the little old man stopped breathing, and the confusion on his face was replaced by a distorted one.
After a long time, he gave a wry smile and continued the previous work, but, suddenly interrupted by Zhang Xuanchong, he could never return to the previous state of mind.
In desperation, he shook his head vigorously, gave up thinking, and began to punch instead.
On the endless heights, Zhang Xuanchong, who had been watching this scene, felt a little regretful.
"Pity"
After he made a sound just now, he realized that something was wrong. He shouldn't have made a sound, and he shouldn't even show up.
'Tao Yun' is originally produced in the process of 'enlightenment'. Those great sages have more enlightenment, high gold content, and more 'Tao Yun', while ordinary people have less 'enlightenment', low gold content, and 'Tao Yun' lesser.
But to become enlightened is not so simple.
The right time, place and people are indispensable.
After being disturbed by him, the little old man's mood went wrong, and it would be difficult to continue!
outside world.
Zhang Xuanchong opened his eyes slowly, but his body didn't move. He just leaned against the boulder behind him and looked into the distance against the slanting eyes.
Surrounded by chirping birds and insects, and the fragrance of blooming flowers.
He was thinking about a question.
Since it is said on the panel that 'Tao Yun' can perfect the construction of heaven and earth, why do those ancient relics that have been poured into have 'Tao Yun' preserved instead of being extracted.
In addition, it is very problematic that only "Tao Yun" can perfect the structure of heaven and earth. Could it be that before a certain time point in history, or until now, there are still problems with the construction of "heaven and earth".
Or in other words, this piece of heaven and earth, this planet is conscious, otherwise, it extracts a fart of 'Tao Yun'.
"Dao Yun. Huang Ting Jing was born in this way?"
Zhang Xuanchong murmured.
After a while, his eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly jumped up into the clouds.
It’s too troublesome to think about it, but he’s still fit to be an indomitable reckless man, no matter what problems you have, he’s going to break through all the tricks by himself, and when he goes up a few more levels, I don’t know if the planet under his feet can resist his kick!
In less than a minute, he landed in front of the cave.
It so happened that Shi San was heading into the house with his rice bowl at this time, and was immediately attracted by Zhang Xuanchong's deliberate movement behind him.
"Master Zhang!"
He turned around and glanced back, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
If he remembers correctly, Zhang Xuanchong said last time that he would come to pick him up when he was about to die, so now...
But he felt himself, and found that his body was fine, no different from yesterday, the day before yesterday, or even before.
"What are you thinking?"
Henry Zhang had a few smiles on his face: "You are fine, don't think about it!"
"I'm not here to pick you up!"
"Haha, that's fine!"
Shi San didn't mind at all that what he thought in his heart was seen through, he just laughed a few times, and then continued:
"Master Zhang, have you eaten yet?"
"If you haven't eaten, there is still in the pot"
As he said that, he was about to step into the house quickly, as if he wanted to feed the former.
"Don't, I've eaten."
After one step, Zhang Xuanchong walked behind the old man, stopped him, and said softly: "You eat first, and then we will talk after eating!"
Shi San nodded thoughtfully, but didn't insist anymore.
After ten minutes.
On a nearby barren slope.
Facing the cool and hot breeze, both of them sat on it.
After blowing the wind for a while, Shi San breathed a sigh of relief, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, looked at Zhang Xuanchong, and said solemnly:
"Master Zhang, who are you here this time?"
Just now he felt that Zhang Xuanchong should be busy, so he didn't delay, and even found a place on purpose.
So as not to be disturbed, or to be heard what should not be heard.
And this barren slope usually has few people here, so it is just suitable for conversation.
"I want to ask you, do you know the spirit of killing soldiers?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Shi Sanlei was very serious, with an extremely inconceivable expression on his face.
After being dazed for a long time, he frowned and asked cautiously: "What do you mean by the spirit of 'fighting and killing'?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "I heard from Ye Ming that Zhu Xia Nei has a very high attainment in watching Qi, so I want to ask you, do you know how to watch the battle of 'fighting and killing'?" gas,
And, there are several conditions for the appearance of the spirit of 'fighting with weapons and cutting down'. "
Before the words disappeared, Shi San's heart moved, and he immediately said: "You went to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"
"Ok?"
Hearing the following three words, Zhang Xuanchong narrowed his eyes slightly, instantly pierced through Shi San's defenses, and browsed everything he thought just now.
In the blink of an eye, while the latter was still waiting for a reply, he saw the whole story clearly.
"That's right, not only did I go, I want to go in!"
He nodded and said casually, "Do you know the problem there?"
"This"
Shi San scratched his head, smiled silly twice, seemingly casually avoided Zhang Xuanchong's light glance, lit another cigarette, and the thick white smoke sprayed from his mouth and nose seemed to separate the two of them horizontally. Come.
"Actually, I don't know much."
"It's just something in the book handed down by my master."
Just like that, while smoking, he spoke out what he knew.
Although Zhang Xuanchong was sitting in the same place, maintaining a state of listening, his attention was not focused on the rambunctious voice.
After a while, after the old man finished speaking and the third cigarette he smoked was exhausted, the latter came back to his senses and thanked him:
"I see!"
"Thank you!"
"That's all I know, I hope I can help you, Master Zhang."
Shi Sangong cupped his hands, not taking his thanks to heart.
"Who is the most famous person in your division?"
With a thought in Zhang Xuanchong's mind, he threw out the question.
It happened that he was a little curious about ancient times, and he just used the question to see what the old man thought.
"To be honest, I don't know either."
However, when it comes to this, Shi San, who has always been free and easy, is also a little silent.
"I was adopted by my master. He is very taboo to mention the things about my predecessors. Even, in my memory, he never mentioned it."
"Is that so"
Zhang Xuanchong's eyes moved slightly, and he was not discouraged, but continued: "Since you have learned Feng Shui, are you not interested in those 'immortals' who claimed to be immortals in ancient times?"
"You are not from that time, so you don't know the difficulties when I was young."
The old man shook his head and said with a lonely expression: "At that time, I didn't have enough to eat. I worked during the day and studied at night. How could I have time to think about these things?"
"When life gets better in the future, I see more and think more, but I don't have the energy, and the whole family is waiting for dinner."
"However, after all, I learned Feng Shui. When I was young, I also did stupid things and dug graves."
"Tsk~"
Zhang Xuanchong smacked lightly, and joked: "I never thought about it, old man, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually do this."
"That was a long time ago."
Shi San didn't care about the teasing, but Shi San smiled instead.
A few minutes later, Shi San left.
Only Zhang Xuanchong was left sitting on the slope.
"Army formation."
Thinking about what he saw from the other party's heart just now, the fire in his eyes gradually extinguished until there was no wave rising.
It was the old man who said that there was a special feng shui formation under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but even he didn't know the "fighting and fighting" that was not born in this way.
However, this is not important anymore. After these days of tossing, he understands a truth, forging iron requires hard work.
Let's first upgrade the level of the two exercises, and then explore these details when he can't get in.
After a while, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly got up and headed towards Qinling.
At this time, Shoujing was already ready, sitting alone in the room, closing his eyes and waiting for Zhang Xuanchong to arrive.
These days, he has already made a decision on the future ownership of the Taoist temple. After he left, the Taoist temple was taken over by the oldest disciple among the disciples.
But he pretended to be sick, an incurable disease, and he didn't want to drag the Taoist temple, so he found a quiet room and waited for death quietly.
As for his funeral, it is the same as Shouyang, just buried in the forest behind the Taoist temple.
inside the room.
In a dark environment.
Shoujing sat in front of the table, the phone in front of him had been formatted.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the nothing in front of him.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm ready!"
The small voice is fleeting.
However, there was only this sentence, and he didn't get an answer. At least, there were no other voices in the room.
However, there was a flash of a smile on Shoujing's face, and he nodded repeatedly as if he heard something.
The next moment, his eyes that were still open suddenly became lifeless, and his meticulously tidied head drooped heavily, as if he had been drained of energy and energy in an instant, leaving this body without the god of domination.
And outside the Taoist temple, where the dark horse is.
The black horse was sticking out its tongue and rubbing Zhang Xuanchong's right hand. After he glanced at the Taoist temple, he suddenly smiled, and then the smile disappeared immediately.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and got on the horse. The black horse immediately started to move and headed down the mountain.
The sound of the horse's hooves didn't alarm anyone. In other words, the people in the Taoist temple were not in a good mood and didn't care about the outside world at all.
After the black horse was about to be completely covered by the treetops, it suddenly stopped, and the figure on its back turned to look at the invisible Taoist temple. In this glance, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile meaning.
"Sun Xin, when you don't want to live anymore, I'll come pick you up!"
In the next moment, the black horse started to move again, and its hooves flew fast, heading towards the landmark Zhang Xuanchong threw to it.
There is SX.
Taoist temple.
Inside the Bookstore.
Under the fluorescent lamp, a figure turned his head and looked in the direction of the outside as if he felt something.
Not surprisingly, he saw nothing.
However, he only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and then aimed his gaze at the Taoist scripture in his hand.
He is Sun Xin, or, Qingsong!
Shou Jing kept his selfish intentions in mind, so he told Sun Xin about the existence of the 'Cave Heaven and Paradise'.
There is no purpose, or in other words, it is just to stimulate the disciples in Guannei to look at Daozang more, so that after a hundred years, the master and disciples will meet again.
"road!"
on the top of the mountain.
Ye Ming watched the headless corpse being dragged away coldly, and then he followed them down the mountain.
But after a while, someone found him: "Group Leader Ye, where is Dan Yangzi?"
Glancing at the old man in front of him, Ye Ming sneered, "No, it's in the car next to you!"
"It just so happens that you are here, take it back by yourself, so as not to waste my gas money!"
He really didn't like these old men, they were idiots who were overreaching. Dan Yangzi told him that he wanted to enter the blessed land, but in the end he was trying to deceive people, and he deserved to be killed.
Now another old thing appeared, he really wanted to see what this old thing was up to!
"bring?"
Unexpectedly, the old man didn't move at all. After learning some news from Ye Ming, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Group leader Ye, who did it?"
"We are still investigating, what's wrong?"
Ye Ming also squinted his eyes, and after a while, he waved and said, "Search!"
"Yes!"
Several people around him responded immediately, two of them held the old man up, one gagged, and the other groped for him carefully. As a result, within a short time, the searcher found two recording pens and a recording button from his body.
Looking at these things, Ye Ming sneered: "Very good, very good!"
"Take him and go to Baiyun Temple!"
Just as everyone responded, he suddenly reached out his hand to stop it and said, "Wait, I'll contact someone again!"
"understand!"
(End of this chapter)
"Um?!!"
Looking at what he saw in front of him, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes were fixed, his body stopped immediately, and he fell down on the ground.
Immediately, a certain hill climbed up.
He sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the panel with his eyes slightly closed.
[Get 0.1 points of your own Dao Yun! 】
(Note: Dao Yun: It can construct the power of the underlying legal principles of the world, and can make up for and perfect the construction of the world!)
"Tao Yun. Frame the underlying legal principles of heaven and earth to improve the construction of heaven and earth"
When he moved his eyes to the above, he naturally understood the meaning.
After thinking for a while, he cast his gaze into the spiritual world.
At this moment, in the territory of 'Wudang', hundreds of old Taoist priests are still practicing boxing tirelessly, no different from before.
However, after he glanced around, he suddenly noticed a problem.
within the world.
Last time on Mount Qingcheng, the only old man who had communicated with Zhang Xuanchong stood there blankly with a look of vicissitudes on his face.
"What did you realize?"
The curious voice sounded, which made the old man startled slightly, and then immediately looked back.
The place he was in at the moment was a small temple on the half-waist of Tianzhu Peak. This was the room he was assigned to, and no one usually came here.
"Respect"
Seeing the person coming, the old man's face turned red, and he was about to say hello immediately.
But Zhang Xuanchong stopped him with his hand: "Call me Master Zhang, or Mr. Zhang!"
Looking at the old man's appearance, he smiled slightly and said softly.
In the entire Wudang Mountains, only the old man's state was a little bit wrong, and combined with what he got from the panel, the little old man probably 'enlightened' something.
Although it may not be so 'shocking, moving ghosts and gods', but it can cause panel reactions, it means
"Mr. Zhang."
After a while, the old man took a deep breath, calmed down the surprise on his face, and then said respectfully.
But then he continued with some doubts: "Dare to ask Mr. Zhang, what did you say just now?"
While speaking, his eyes trembled slightly, and the color of doubt inside clearly explained his incomprehension.
Taking this look of doubt into his eyes, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, and then the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "It's okay."
"Go ahead!"
After all, the old man was left alone in this small temple again.
Seeing this scene, the little old man stopped breathing, and the confusion on his face was replaced by a distorted one.
After a long time, he gave a wry smile and continued the previous work, but, suddenly interrupted by Zhang Xuanchong, he could never return to the previous state of mind.
In desperation, he shook his head vigorously, gave up thinking, and began to punch instead.
On the endless heights, Zhang Xuanchong, who had been watching this scene, felt a little regretful.
"Pity"
After he made a sound just now, he realized that something was wrong. He shouldn't have made a sound, and he shouldn't even show up.
'Tao Yun' is originally produced in the process of 'enlightenment'. Those great sages have more enlightenment, high gold content, and more 'Tao Yun', while ordinary people have less 'enlightenment', low gold content, and 'Tao Yun' lesser.
But to become enlightened is not so simple.
The right time, place and people are indispensable.
After being disturbed by him, the little old man's mood went wrong, and it would be difficult to continue!
outside world.
Zhang Xuanchong opened his eyes slowly, but his body didn't move. He just leaned against the boulder behind him and looked into the distance against the slanting eyes.
Surrounded by chirping birds and insects, and the fragrance of blooming flowers.
He was thinking about a question.
Since it is said on the panel that 'Tao Yun' can perfect the construction of heaven and earth, why do those ancient relics that have been poured into have 'Tao Yun' preserved instead of being extracted.
In addition, it is very problematic that only "Tao Yun" can perfect the structure of heaven and earth. Could it be that before a certain time point in history, or until now, there are still problems with the construction of "heaven and earth".
Or in other words, this piece of heaven and earth, this planet is conscious, otherwise, it extracts a fart of 'Tao Yun'.
"Dao Yun. Huang Ting Jing was born in this way?"
Zhang Xuanchong murmured.
After a while, his eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly jumped up into the clouds.
It’s too troublesome to think about it, but he’s still fit to be an indomitable reckless man, no matter what problems you have, he’s going to break through all the tricks by himself, and when he goes up a few more levels, I don’t know if the planet under his feet can resist his kick!
In less than a minute, he landed in front of the cave.
It so happened that Shi San was heading into the house with his rice bowl at this time, and was immediately attracted by Zhang Xuanchong's deliberate movement behind him.
"Master Zhang!"
He turned around and glanced back, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
If he remembers correctly, Zhang Xuanchong said last time that he would come to pick him up when he was about to die, so now...
But he felt himself, and found that his body was fine, no different from yesterday, the day before yesterday, or even before.
"What are you thinking?"
Henry Zhang had a few smiles on his face: "You are fine, don't think about it!"
"I'm not here to pick you up!"
"Haha, that's fine!"
Shi San didn't mind at all that what he thought in his heart was seen through, he just laughed a few times, and then continued:
"Master Zhang, have you eaten yet?"
"If you haven't eaten, there is still in the pot"
As he said that, he was about to step into the house quickly, as if he wanted to feed the former.
"Don't, I've eaten."
After one step, Zhang Xuanchong walked behind the old man, stopped him, and said softly: "You eat first, and then we will talk after eating!"
Shi San nodded thoughtfully, but didn't insist anymore.
After ten minutes.
On a nearby barren slope.
Facing the cool and hot breeze, both of them sat on it.
After blowing the wind for a while, Shi San breathed a sigh of relief, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, looked at Zhang Xuanchong, and said solemnly:
"Master Zhang, who are you here this time?"
Just now he felt that Zhang Xuanchong should be busy, so he didn't delay, and even found a place on purpose.
So as not to be disturbed, or to be heard what should not be heard.
And this barren slope usually has few people here, so it is just suitable for conversation.
"I want to ask you, do you know the spirit of killing soldiers?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Shi Sanlei was very serious, with an extremely inconceivable expression on his face.
After being dazed for a long time, he frowned and asked cautiously: "What do you mean by the spirit of 'fighting and killing'?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "I heard from Ye Ming that Zhu Xia Nei has a very high attainment in watching Qi, so I want to ask you, do you know how to watch the battle of 'fighting and killing'?" gas,
And, there are several conditions for the appearance of the spirit of 'fighting with weapons and cutting down'. "
Before the words disappeared, Shi San's heart moved, and he immediately said: "You went to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"
"Ok?"
Hearing the following three words, Zhang Xuanchong narrowed his eyes slightly, instantly pierced through Shi San's defenses, and browsed everything he thought just now.
In the blink of an eye, while the latter was still waiting for a reply, he saw the whole story clearly.
"That's right, not only did I go, I want to go in!"
He nodded and said casually, "Do you know the problem there?"
"This"
Shi San scratched his head, smiled silly twice, seemingly casually avoided Zhang Xuanchong's light glance, lit another cigarette, and the thick white smoke sprayed from his mouth and nose seemed to separate the two of them horizontally. Come.
"Actually, I don't know much."
"It's just something in the book handed down by my master."
Just like that, while smoking, he spoke out what he knew.
Although Zhang Xuanchong was sitting in the same place, maintaining a state of listening, his attention was not focused on the rambunctious voice.
After a while, after the old man finished speaking and the third cigarette he smoked was exhausted, the latter came back to his senses and thanked him:
"I see!"
"Thank you!"
"That's all I know, I hope I can help you, Master Zhang."
Shi Sangong cupped his hands, not taking his thanks to heart.
"Who is the most famous person in your division?"
With a thought in Zhang Xuanchong's mind, he threw out the question.
It happened that he was a little curious about ancient times, and he just used the question to see what the old man thought.
"To be honest, I don't know either."
However, when it comes to this, Shi San, who has always been free and easy, is also a little silent.
"I was adopted by my master. He is very taboo to mention the things about my predecessors. Even, in my memory, he never mentioned it."
"Is that so"
Zhang Xuanchong's eyes moved slightly, and he was not discouraged, but continued: "Since you have learned Feng Shui, are you not interested in those 'immortals' who claimed to be immortals in ancient times?"
"You are not from that time, so you don't know the difficulties when I was young."
The old man shook his head and said with a lonely expression: "At that time, I didn't have enough to eat. I worked during the day and studied at night. How could I have time to think about these things?"
"When life gets better in the future, I see more and think more, but I don't have the energy, and the whole family is waiting for dinner."
"However, after all, I learned Feng Shui. When I was young, I also did stupid things and dug graves."
"Tsk~"
Zhang Xuanchong smacked lightly, and joked: "I never thought about it, old man, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually do this."
"That was a long time ago."
Shi San didn't care about the teasing, but Shi San smiled instead.
A few minutes later, Shi San left.
Only Zhang Xuanchong was left sitting on the slope.
"Army formation."
Thinking about what he saw from the other party's heart just now, the fire in his eyes gradually extinguished until there was no wave rising.
It was the old man who said that there was a special feng shui formation under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but even he didn't know the "fighting and fighting" that was not born in this way.
However, this is not important anymore. After these days of tossing, he understands a truth, forging iron requires hard work.
Let's first upgrade the level of the two exercises, and then explore these details when he can't get in.
After a while, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly got up and headed towards Qinling.
At this time, Shoujing was already ready, sitting alone in the room, closing his eyes and waiting for Zhang Xuanchong to arrive.
These days, he has already made a decision on the future ownership of the Taoist temple. After he left, the Taoist temple was taken over by the oldest disciple among the disciples.
But he pretended to be sick, an incurable disease, and he didn't want to drag the Taoist temple, so he found a quiet room and waited for death quietly.
As for his funeral, it is the same as Shouyang, just buried in the forest behind the Taoist temple.
inside the room.
In a dark environment.
Shoujing sat in front of the table, the phone in front of him had been formatted.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the nothing in front of him.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm ready!"
The small voice is fleeting.
However, there was only this sentence, and he didn't get an answer. At least, there were no other voices in the room.
However, there was a flash of a smile on Shoujing's face, and he nodded repeatedly as if he heard something.
The next moment, his eyes that were still open suddenly became lifeless, and his meticulously tidied head drooped heavily, as if he had been drained of energy and energy in an instant, leaving this body without the god of domination.
And outside the Taoist temple, where the dark horse is.
The black horse was sticking out its tongue and rubbing Zhang Xuanchong's right hand. After he glanced at the Taoist temple, he suddenly smiled, and then the smile disappeared immediately.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and got on the horse. The black horse immediately started to move and headed down the mountain.
The sound of the horse's hooves didn't alarm anyone. In other words, the people in the Taoist temple were not in a good mood and didn't care about the outside world at all.
After the black horse was about to be completely covered by the treetops, it suddenly stopped, and the figure on its back turned to look at the invisible Taoist temple. In this glance, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile meaning.
"Sun Xin, when you don't want to live anymore, I'll come pick you up!"
In the next moment, the black horse started to move again, and its hooves flew fast, heading towards the landmark Zhang Xuanchong threw to it.
There is SX.
Taoist temple.
Inside the Bookstore.
Under the fluorescent lamp, a figure turned his head and looked in the direction of the outside as if he felt something.
Not surprisingly, he saw nothing.
However, he only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and then aimed his gaze at the Taoist scripture in his hand.
He is Sun Xin, or, Qingsong!
Shou Jing kept his selfish intentions in mind, so he told Sun Xin about the existence of the 'Cave Heaven and Paradise'.
There is no purpose, or in other words, it is just to stimulate the disciples in Guannei to look at Daozang more, so that after a hundred years, the master and disciples will meet again.
"road!"
on the top of the mountain.
Ye Ming watched the headless corpse being dragged away coldly, and then he followed them down the mountain.
But after a while, someone found him: "Group Leader Ye, where is Dan Yangzi?"
Glancing at the old man in front of him, Ye Ming sneered, "No, it's in the car next to you!"
"It just so happens that you are here, take it back by yourself, so as not to waste my gas money!"
He really didn't like these old men, they were idiots who were overreaching. Dan Yangzi told him that he wanted to enter the blessed land, but in the end he was trying to deceive people, and he deserved to be killed.
Now another old thing appeared, he really wanted to see what this old thing was up to!
"bring?"
Unexpectedly, the old man didn't move at all. After learning some news from Ye Ming, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Group leader Ye, who did it?"
"We are still investigating, what's wrong?"
Ye Ming also squinted his eyes, and after a while, he waved and said, "Search!"
"Yes!"
Several people around him responded immediately, two of them held the old man up, one gagged, and the other groped for him carefully. As a result, within a short time, the searcher found two recording pens and a recording button from his body.
Looking at these things, Ye Ming sneered: "Very good, very good!"
"Take him and go to Baiyun Temple!"
Just as everyone responded, he suddenly reached out his hand to stop it and said, "Wait, I'll contact someone again!"
"understand!"
(End of this chapter)
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