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Chapter 157 Puppet Stone Carving and Bronze Statue

Chapter 157 Puppet Stone Carving and Bronze Statue

Tingchao Pavilion has twelve floors.

The top floor is for viewing, and the next three floors are the daily residence of the big boss.

Xie Qi walked into the ninth floor. On this floor, the whole body is made of wood, there is no other messy decorations, except for the faint fragrance, there is only a futon and a square table in the middle.

A pot of tea and a pot of wine are on the table.

At this moment, the rich boss was sitting cross-legged, pinching the teacup and shaking it slowly.

"big boss."

Xie Qi bowed slightly, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a few ancient copper plates scattered on the case.

He remembered that the big boss bought these copper coins with a lot of money, and he held them in his hands every day, smooth and smooth.

"Ah."

The big boss shook the teacup, slightly absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xie Qi waited patiently for a while, seeing that he was still in a daze, he could only speak carefully:
"You divination again? How about this hexagram?"

"This hexagram..."

Hearing this, the big boss raised his head, thinking a bit:

"Lao Qi, tell me, am I not suitable for divination?"

You finally get it!

Xie Qi almost blurted out.

He really couldn't understand the hobby of the big boss. He didn't believe in the so-called divination, especially when he didn't calculate it correctly.

Occasionally, if it comes true a few times, it is always a good fortune, but in the end, everything goes wrong in the business, either the goods are intercepted, or the boat capsizes.

The last time there was a good fortune, but as a result, the Yang prison was cleaned up, and several businesses invested with a lot of money were thrown into the street.

But thinking so in his heart, he still didn't dare to say it out, pinching his nose and saying:
"You still have talent..."

"Really? I thought so too."

The big boss nodded in agreement.

"……you."

Xie Qi's eyelids twitched wildly, and finally couldn't help it: "Boss, why do you only believe in this?"

He really didn't understand.

Their big boss has a meticulous mind, has been in business for many years, and has a huge net worth, not only in Mulin Mansion and Qingzhou, but also in the entire three states of Longyuan Road.

Although the reputation is not obvious, but the influence is huge.

But it was such an outstanding wealthy businessman who believed in the tricks of these Taoist priests and alchemists, which made him puzzled.

"You do not understand……"

The big boss laughed dumbfoundedly, but didn't mean to answer, just shook his head:
"I believe this, of course there are my reasons. You think I'm a fool, just because you are short-sighted."

"Then tell me, what's your reason?"

Xie Qi was completely speechless.

Every time this is mentioned, the big boss always berates him.

"It's nothing to talk about."

The big boss put away the copper plate on the case, and played with his fingertips: "Old Qi, how old do you think I am, Boss?"

"Ok?"

Xie Qi was slightly taken aback:
"Aren't you three out of sixty?"

"I'm already over a hundred and eleven this year!"

The big boss smiled slightly.

He has a handsome appearance, fair complexion, neatly combed hair, and there is no trace of gray hair.

"How, how is this possible?"

Xie Qi was a little dumbfounded.

Except for some warriors who have practiced physical injury martial arts, the life span of most warriors is longer than that of ordinary people.

It is said that the oldest martial sage 'Feng Qitian' was nearly [-] years old at that time, and he could be called a living god.

But even if you have the skills to keep your face, you shouldn't be like this after you are a hundred years old.

"You, you don't know much about this world."

The big boss put down his teacup, smiled slightly and said:

"My parents and grandparents are all people who worship the Tao. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I have been very interested in the legendary immortal Taoism since I was very young. When I was [-] years old, I was encouraged by others. I packed my luggage and went to search for immortals. Went to visit..."

"Looking for immortals and visiting Taoism?"

Xie Qi's heart trembled slightly.

Before contacting the big boss, I couldn't help being shocked: "Did you really find a fairy?"

Xunxian visits Taoism, but he doesn't believe it.

Are there still few ancient emperors seeking immortals and Taoism?
According to historical records, Qin Huang, who was most keen on seeking immortality and Taoism, seemed to have never lived past fifty...

"At that time, I felt that I was different. If the Emperor Qin couldn't find it, I might not be able to find it. But as soon as I left the city, I regretted it. Several times, I almost lost my life."

The big boss's tone was flat, exposing his hardships along the way.

"You are truly blessed..."

Xie Qi said something sincerely.

Throughout the dynasties, traveling has been difficult and dangerous. Without a few brushes, even following a large caravan would be risky.

He is very courageous.

But at the age of 13, he never had the guts to go out of the city alone, and he even sought out immortals to visit Taoism...

You know, the mountains have always been the most dangerous place.

"...Walking along the way, I entered the mountains and worshiped the temples. I also met many monks and Taoists with real talents and knowledge, but what they knew was only martial arts.

At that time, I was very stubborn, and I boasted to Haikou with my partners, how could I return without success?So, I gritted my teeth and walked away for five or six years..."

The big boss said, laughing himself:

"Thinking about it now, I'm really lucky. If I really met a robber, with my martial arts at that time, I would be dead anyway."

"What happened later? Did you really find the fairy?"

Xie Qi was interested.

"Immortal... Is it an immortal? From my current perspective, I can't be sure. But if there are immortals in the world, then what I met must be."

The big boss looked a little dazed, recalling that year:
"It was a summer, the sun was shining brightly, I climbed several mountains, tired and hungry, so I found a safe place, lit a bonfire, and took a nap by leaning against a big tree..."

"I slept very soundly this time. Now that I think about it, I haven't slept so well in the past few decades. When I woke up, it seemed to be the next morning...

But the strange thing is, as far as I can see, thousands of peaks are like halberds, and thousands of mountains are spread out. It is definitely not the mountain I saw yesterday. In other words, I seem to be lost..."

Speaking of this, Xie Qi noticed that the big boss's expression became brighter.

He wanted to say something, but seeing his appearance, he swallowed it anyway.

"...I was exhausted from walking, and I didn't go out of this mountain. Until then, I heard someone singing a long song!"

The big boss paused slightly, and his voice became desolate and bold:
"...No scheming, no honor or disgrace, calm and prolonging life. Wherever we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists. Sit quietly and talk about "Huang Ting"!"

"Huang Ting?"

Xie Qi's eyes moved.

"It was Huang Ting. Although I was starving and groggy, I also knew that I had met 'Xianyuan'. I was overjoyed and tried my best to find the singing..."

The big boss clenched his palms tightly.

"Found it?"

"I didn't find..."

The big boss sighed:
"I searched all the way, the deeper I went into the mountain, until the night was dark, I didn't find anyone. I was disappointed, and I was surprised that there was a Taoist temple not far away..."

"Taoist temple?"

For some reason, Xie Qi's heart jumped with a 'thump', as if he was in the scene, he became nervous.

"It was late at night, and I was overjoyed when I saw the Taoist temple. I ran over in a hurry, but was disappointed. The Taoist temple was in disrepair, dusty, weeds and vines everywhere, but there was no one there?

Unwilling to give up, I picked a peach from under the peach tree in front of the door and started looking for it. Sure enough, I found something in a relatively intact temple. "

The big boss's eyes are bright.

"What did you find?"

Xie Qi listened intently.

"A altar."

"Offer?"

"On the altar, there is a puppet, a stone carving, a bronze statue, and..."

The big boss is deep in memory:

"I remember clearly that the wooden puppet looks like a woodcutter, the stone statue is a monkey, and the bronze statue is a vicious little ghost..."

Boom!

At this moment, a thunder flashed.

The big boss woke up suddenly, looked out of the window, and saw dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning rolling away, a sudden movement in his heart, restrained his thoughts, and said:
"Lao Qi, there are visitors!"

……

……

Boom!

The Razer rolled away, and the sky darkened.

Another spring rain is about to fall, and the hawkers on the street closed their stalls one after another seeing the wind and rain, and the pedestrians who came and went hurried home.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, Yang Jue paced and walked, listening to the rising wind, his mind was calm and soothing, and there was an unspeakable subtlety surging.

He was in a hurry to listen to Chaoge, but now he walked more and more slowly.

His five senses are superhuman, the more he breathes, the stronger his perception. At this time, he walked slowly, and it was clear that the thunderstorm had not yet arrived, but he seemed to hear the sound of wind, rain and lightning in his heart.

As the wind and rain became heavier, Yang Jue walked more and more slowly, approaching the alley where Tingchao Pavilion was located, he had already stopped.

Someone raised his head vigilantly and saw Yang Gui who was standing still.

Either in surprise or horror, some people stared closely, and some turned around to listen to Chaoge's report.

Yang Ju closed his eyes slightly, ignoring other people's movements.

Quietly feeling the sound of thunderstorm and storm intensifying in the sea of ​​his heart, inexplicably, the inner energy swimming around him became active.

It seems to be ready to move.

Boom!

At a certain moment, Yang Jue suddenly opened his eyes, and those who were watching him from afar felt a flash of lightning in his eyes, and he was frightened for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled.

Yang Ju didn't seem to realize it, and looked through the edge of the oil-paper umbrella to the dark cloud billowing sky.

The raindrops have already fallen.

At the beginning, it was just a little bit, and then it turned into a wisp of rain, continuous from the sky to the ground.

In a trance, the scene in his eyes changed.

What came overwhelming was not the heavy rain, but the rain of arrows that he had experienced more than once in the battlefield of Liuji Mountain!
"God's will, four elephants, arrows..."

Yang Ju murmured in his heart.

Various scriptures related to the Four Elephant Arrows have emerged in his mind, and they are also spinning and changing like a revolving lantern.

Four elephant arrows, Yang Ju has already achieved great success.

It's just that due to the lack of internal qi, he can't urge the four images to take pictures and the arrows of the four images in one. In fact, in terms of archery alone, he has surpassed Liu Changfeng.

But no matter how he pondered, he never realized the only superior archery technique in Qingzhou, the 'Four Elephant Arrows of Heaven's Will'.

But at this time you, he has a faint understanding in his heart.

On the cauldron wall of the gluttony cauldron that no one could see, the progress bar of the four elephant arrows suddenly became blurred, and then, was surrounded by a stream of light.

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