The first cause of all realms
Chapter 729: Wheel Chapter Blessed Land...
Chapter 729 Blessed Land of Reincarnation...
Rumble!
It's like the earth dragon turning over, the wind dragon roaring, and the wind and snow rising in an instant, drowning the mountains, forests and snow peaks.
retreat!
No matter how curious she was, Su Ming still had to retreat after a glimpse.
After retreating from the barren hills tens of miles away, he just stopped, and in front of him, there was already a sea of snow.
Snow accumulated between the snow peaks for an unknown number of years, and when it poured down, it was enough to cover everything.
After a long, long time, the vibration disappeared, and Su Ming slowly approached, relying on his memory, heading towards the direction where the temple fell.
Not long after, he stopped, and in front of his eyes, the cold wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, but ten miles away, it was calm.
As the distance got closer, he could see clearly that this was not a temple, but a temple.
Taoist temple? !
It was a rather small Taoist temple, with front and back entrances in the shape of a "sun" character, the courtyard gate was incomplete, the bricks and tiles were faded, and an old tree outcropping had no branches or leaves at all, it was bare.
If you only look at it from the outside, this is just the most common Taoist temple, if you ignore how it appeared...
"This view..."
Frowning slightly, the moment Su Ming saw this Taoist temple, Su Ming only felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience rising in his heart.
After a long time, he suddenly woke up.
This view is too compact.
It looks like bricks and tiles are piled up, but in his perception, it is a mixed hole, as if...
"magic weapon?!"
The moment the thought flashed, Su Ming was startled, and only heard a 'squeak', and the half-damaged courtyard door was blown open.
A colorful tiger with a long stretched waist, half exposed fangs shining with cold light.
One person and one tiger looked at each other, each other was vigilant, Su Ming was fine, but he was amazed that the big beast's eyes were as agile as a human.
The big worm seemed to be taken aback, let out a long whimper, and fell back into the Taoist temple.
"This fierce tiger seems to be..."
Hearing the sound of 'jingle' coming from the Taoist temple, Su Ming felt uneasy, as if something in the dark was urging him to leave quickly.
Hesitating slightly, he followed the instinct in his heart, which originated from Jialan's desire to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and saved him many times along the way.
Although it was a pity, he still turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and he was submerged in the wind and snow after a few ups and downs.
But at this moment, a never-ending obscure voice came from his ear, and immediately, a scene of Jingren happened.
Su Ming's face flicked, the step he had already taken, unexpectedly turned back involuntarily, even turned around?
Taoism?
Supernatural powers? !
Su Ming was astonished and stunned, he couldn't help but be careful, when he looked up, he saw the fierce tiger pacing out of the wind and snow.
And on his back, a Taoist dressed in a strange Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with a handsome face and a hint of femininity, is smiling and cupping his hands.
His voice was bright and gentle, but he couldn't understand its meaning, until it changed several times in succession, and replaced it with Qigu Daowen, Su Ming barely recognized it.
他 说:
"Fellow Daoist, please stay..."
This sentence seemed to be the mantra in the legend, which made him stop involuntarily, and at the same time, an inexplicable aura descended on him from the supernatural induction of his rank.
"Amitabha."
If you can't retreat, you won't retreat, Su Ming calmed down, clasped his hands together, and chanted a Buddha's name loudly, dispelling the unknown energy in his body.
"Friend Daoist's loud voice..."
This sound is exactly Tianlong chant, Su Ming's true energy surges, and the sound is transmitted ten miles away, which makes the Taoist's face uncontrollably moved.
"Dare to ask what is the name of the chief, why did you stop the little monk?"
With her chest in her arms and her back pulled out, Su Ming was vigilant.
The appearance of this Taoist is too strange, not to mention the strangeness of his falling from the sky, just the appearance of a Taoist temple in a Buddhist holy place has to make him fearful.
"Poverty and abrupt, sinful and sinful."
Seeing the monk's vigilance, the Taoist turned over and fell to the ground, and called out:
"Jiang Xiazi, a poor Taoist, is a student of Yushan sect. I haven't asked fellow Taoists what to call him?"
"Jade Mountain..."
Su Ming's heart moved slightly:
"Little monk Su Ming, under the tutelage of Lanke... Please forgive my ignorance, the name of Yushan, I have never heard of it..."
"Small sect, fellow daoists haven't heard of it, so it's not surprising."
Jiang Xiazi didn't care too much.
He knew that the scene of his coming here was seen by the people in front of him, and he knew that he was on guard in his heart, so he didn't approach him, but just talked with him from a distance.
He is obviously very good at talking, even if Su Ming is vigilant, he can't help feeling a little bit fond of him, and talks a lot more.
Of course, more importantly, he was curious.
"I don't know why Chang fell from the sky?"
After getting acquainted, Su Ming also asked.
"It's a long story..."
Shaking the sleeve robe lightly, clearing out an open space, shaking the sleeve robe again, taking out the futon, Jiang Xiazi smiled slightly, and invited him to come and take a seat.
Su Ming hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward to take a seat.
The two sat facing each other, and Su Ming just saw the true face of the Taoist in front of him. This kind of appearance is feminine and delicate, but it is a strange face that he has never seen before.
"According to what Fellow Daoist said, where we are staying at the moment is the Dali Dynasty, the Eternal Mountain? Is it the back mountain of a great Buddhist sect?"
Jiang Xiazi inquired.
After a short contact, he was keenly aware that the monk in front of him was a real monk, and this kind of monk was the best person in the world to deal with.
At least, it is the person he likes to deal with the most...
Su Ming nodded, waiting for his answer.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiazi looked serious and showed his sincerity:
"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard the saying 'There are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky'?"
Su Ming was taken aback, and immediately reacted:
"You, do you come from beyond the sky?"
Tianwai is no stranger to a Buddhist disciple.
In the Buddhist scriptures, the saying of the three thousand great thousand is mentioned more than once. Although he has never seen it, he has heard of it.
The moment he saw this person, he also had a similar guess.
"Not too bad."
Jiang Xiazi nodded, then shook his head again:
"A lot of things are said, it's not that I don't want to say anything, it's because I can't say it. You just need to know that I don't have any malice towards you..."
Su Ming frowned slightly, but couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In fact, when the two met for the first time, he had already raised caution, and even urged Jialan's supernatural power several times, but he did not find any malice.
But she completely forgot how weird it was to have a happy conversation with a mysterious person who fell from the sky and didn't know his background in the snow-capped mountains.
Jiang Xiazi talked with him with a smile, asked many things, and also answered some of his doubts about Tianwai.
"Fellow Taoists have a clear mind and a clear mind, and the fruit of the Dao is added to the body, and the future is smooth. I am really envious of the poor..."
While speaking, Jiang Xiazi suddenly sighed:
"Poor Poor Dao, the road is rough and bumpy..."
His sigh was rather desolate, Su Ming asked subconsciously.
"To tell you the truth, although Pindao studied under the Yushan sect, by chance, he was captured by a vicious force and imposed extremely dangerous restrictions..."
"what?"
Su Ming was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
"Don't say it, don't say it. That name, although Pindao gnashes his teeth thousands of times a day, if he reveals it..."
Ji Lingling shuddered, Jiang Xiazi waved his hands again and again, not daring to mention it.
Su Ming couldn't help being surprised.
His mind is clear, and he is definitely not ignorant on the outside. He knows very well that the person in front of him is hiding a lot from him, but the fear at this moment cannot deceive anyone.
What kind of existence would make this Taoist no less than himself, dare not even say his name...
"Ugh."
With a long sigh, Jiang Xiazi looked sincere:
"Fellow Daoist is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to lie to you. In fact, I have no choice but to come here..."
"Have to come?"
Su Ming's curiosity deepened:
"I don't know friend..."
"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, I came here to find a 'Xuan Gong realm'..."
"Mysterious skill realm?"
Su Ming was stunned, this is a word he has never heard of, and it is also an extremely obscure and ancient word in the Taoist text.
"Fellow Daoist doesn't know the profound art realm?"
Seeing his puzzled face, Jiang Xiazi was startled, and couldn't help but groan inwardly.
An existence who possesses Dao fruit and is only one line away from being promoted to the ten capitals is not an ordinary person even in the 'Blessed Land of Reincarnation'.
Such a person, no matter what kind of force they are in, can be regarded as a true seed.
If he doesn't even know the profound art realm, it can only mean...
"No wonder the spirit energy here is so thin..."
Bitter in his heart, Jiang Xiazi still held some hope and explained:
"According to ancient legends, people have a limited lifespan, and there is a catastrophe in the sky. Every endless years, the heaven and the earth will come to an end. At that time, the gods and demons will all disappear, the immortals and Buddhas will no longer exist, the great way will be hidden, and the heavenly way will collapse..."
"Great catastrophe."
Su Ming nodded.
There are many descriptions in the Buddhist scriptures that exaggerate the horror of the catastrophe. Only by fully understanding the Buddhist scriptures can there be hope of transcending the catastrophe.
Seeing him nodding, Jiang Xiazi breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this monk didn't even know what the Great Calamity was...
"According to ancient records, a similar catastrophe has occurred nine times. Every time, the sky will collapse, the stars will be extinguished, and countless immortals will fall..."
Jiang Xiazi tried to be as concise as possible:
"No one is willing to die, not even the gods, demons, and Buddhas! But under the catastrophe, the heavens will collapse, and no gods and demons can resist it.
Naturally, there are countless ways to deal with the catastrophe, and then they are born..."
Su Ming nodded, this is human nature.
"... Xuangong realm is one of the ways to avoid catastrophe! According to legend, this is a method developed by a supreme figure to respond to catastrophe. Striving, the method of rebirth following the reshaping of the Dao of Heaven..."
"Of course, no one knows whether there are gods and demons who have survived by this method. But the 'mysterious art realm' they left behind by this method is one of the greatest blessings left to future generations..."
After finishing the long paragraph, Jiang Xiazi's hopeful eyes could not help dimming, because the little monk in front of him looked dazed...
"Really, never heard of it?"
"It's somewhat similar to Fairy and Demon Realm?"
Su Ming is not sure.
"Fairy Demon Realm..."
Jiang Xiazi grabbed the back of his hand with an excited expression:
"Fellow Taoist, teach me!"
……
……
The blizzard that lasted for days finally stopped.
The streets of Heishan City, which had been deserted for many days, became a bit more popular. In addition to the government servants cleaning up the snow, many vendors also set up their stalls early.
"We haven't had breakfast together for many years..."
Holding a bowl of hot porridge and taking a sip, Zhu Shisan sighed.
He was in the same batch of yamen servants as Yang Yu. The yamen servants were not officials, but servants. They had no rations. Most of the time, they ate at home. If they were too busy, they would go out for breakfast.
"Those years, not many."
Yang Jue was very unpleasant, but he was also a little emotional.
A bowl of gruel, two cornbreads, and a meal of five copper coins were considered quite extravagant for him at the time.
Compared with porridge and rice, in those two years, he ate more dirt...
"At that time, we were all poor..."
Zhu Shisan smiled:
"It's strange to say that the snowstorms have been severe these years, and almost all towns have suffered disasters. Only ours has a bumper harvest every year..."
This is naturally the reason for the nourishment of spirit energy.
Yang Jue knew very well that his family's 'Little Treasure Brother' had the ability to gather spirit qi, nourish it for ten years, and the city of Heishan had a radius of hundreds of miles, which could be regarded as a treasure land.
Not to mention snow disasters, coupled with severe drought, there will still be a bumper harvest.
"After I leave, Montenegro will be taken care of by you."
Yang Ju restrained his thoughts.
He has already stayed in Heishan City for more than two months. First, his mother-in-law has not given birth for a long time and it is difficult to travel.
Second, it is natural to arrange for these folks.
In these years, he has actually deployed a lot of people inside and outside Heishan City, besides Xiao Wu, the living dead, and Bai He, there are also Yu Jing's juniors.
The means of Wang Muzhi's disciples are extremely high, not only Yu Jing is a great master, but there are also two master disciples under his sect.
Therefore, even if the changes in Heishan City were not minor, most of the snoopers who were attracted were dismissed.
But taking away the old man, those few may not be willing to guard this small town.
Therefore, during this period of time, he not only repaired Wei He's hidden wounds, but also helped him make further progress, and also changed the lives of many people.
"Don't worry."
Zhu Shisan nodded, and was about to brag about his advances these days, when Xiao Wu trotted over.
"Master Yang, the old man calls you back!"
"have to!"
After drinking the hot porridge in one gulp, Yang Qian got up and said goodbye.
"That kid is making trouble again?"
Yang Qiu asked casually.
"you do not say!"
Xiao Wu smiled wryly:
"Your young master is too energetic..."
More than exuberant?
Simply horrible!
The two walked quickly, and when they were approaching the alley, they saw the earth temple collapse...
This is the Earth Temple with more than a dozen Vajra Talismans pasted on it...
"Stop it, stop it... brat..."
In the dusty sky, Jing Yi was protecting Granny Yang, with a blank expression on his face, while the old man was holding up his shoes, angrily chasing the little guy.
"..."
Rubbing his temples, Yang Qian stepped forward with a blank expression on his face.
"ah!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the little guy fell down in shock.
Unlike the old man who was thundering and raining little, my brother really hit...
"I, I will push gently..."
Seeing the little demon king being hugged by Yang Jue like a quail, the old man heaved a sigh of relief:
"Hit, hit hard! This brat..."
"This time, it seems that I really don't blame my brother..."
The hand that was raised high, was gently lowered, and Yang Jue's eyes turned, and he saw something that others couldn't see.
That fluctuation comes from...
[Nine Nine Profound Skill Realm]
(End of this chapter)
Rumble!
It's like the earth dragon turning over, the wind dragon roaring, and the wind and snow rising in an instant, drowning the mountains, forests and snow peaks.
retreat!
No matter how curious she was, Su Ming still had to retreat after a glimpse.
After retreating from the barren hills tens of miles away, he just stopped, and in front of him, there was already a sea of snow.
Snow accumulated between the snow peaks for an unknown number of years, and when it poured down, it was enough to cover everything.
After a long, long time, the vibration disappeared, and Su Ming slowly approached, relying on his memory, heading towards the direction where the temple fell.
Not long after, he stopped, and in front of his eyes, the cold wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, but ten miles away, it was calm.
As the distance got closer, he could see clearly that this was not a temple, but a temple.
Taoist temple? !
It was a rather small Taoist temple, with front and back entrances in the shape of a "sun" character, the courtyard gate was incomplete, the bricks and tiles were faded, and an old tree outcropping had no branches or leaves at all, it was bare.
If you only look at it from the outside, this is just the most common Taoist temple, if you ignore how it appeared...
"This view..."
Frowning slightly, the moment Su Ming saw this Taoist temple, Su Ming only felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience rising in his heart.
After a long time, he suddenly woke up.
This view is too compact.
It looks like bricks and tiles are piled up, but in his perception, it is a mixed hole, as if...
"magic weapon?!"
The moment the thought flashed, Su Ming was startled, and only heard a 'squeak', and the half-damaged courtyard door was blown open.
A colorful tiger with a long stretched waist, half exposed fangs shining with cold light.
One person and one tiger looked at each other, each other was vigilant, Su Ming was fine, but he was amazed that the big beast's eyes were as agile as a human.
The big worm seemed to be taken aback, let out a long whimper, and fell back into the Taoist temple.
"This fierce tiger seems to be..."
Hearing the sound of 'jingle' coming from the Taoist temple, Su Ming felt uneasy, as if something in the dark was urging him to leave quickly.
Hesitating slightly, he followed the instinct in his heart, which originated from Jialan's desire to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and saved him many times along the way.
Although it was a pity, he still turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and he was submerged in the wind and snow after a few ups and downs.
But at this moment, a never-ending obscure voice came from his ear, and immediately, a scene of Jingren happened.
Su Ming's face flicked, the step he had already taken, unexpectedly turned back involuntarily, even turned around?
Taoism?
Supernatural powers? !
Su Ming was astonished and stunned, he couldn't help but be careful, when he looked up, he saw the fierce tiger pacing out of the wind and snow.
And on his back, a Taoist dressed in a strange Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with a handsome face and a hint of femininity, is smiling and cupping his hands.
His voice was bright and gentle, but he couldn't understand its meaning, until it changed several times in succession, and replaced it with Qigu Daowen, Su Ming barely recognized it.
他 说:
"Fellow Daoist, please stay..."
This sentence seemed to be the mantra in the legend, which made him stop involuntarily, and at the same time, an inexplicable aura descended on him from the supernatural induction of his rank.
"Amitabha."
If you can't retreat, you won't retreat, Su Ming calmed down, clasped his hands together, and chanted a Buddha's name loudly, dispelling the unknown energy in his body.
"Friend Daoist's loud voice..."
This sound is exactly Tianlong chant, Su Ming's true energy surges, and the sound is transmitted ten miles away, which makes the Taoist's face uncontrollably moved.
"Dare to ask what is the name of the chief, why did you stop the little monk?"
With her chest in her arms and her back pulled out, Su Ming was vigilant.
The appearance of this Taoist is too strange, not to mention the strangeness of his falling from the sky, just the appearance of a Taoist temple in a Buddhist holy place has to make him fearful.
"Poverty and abrupt, sinful and sinful."
Seeing the monk's vigilance, the Taoist turned over and fell to the ground, and called out:
"Jiang Xiazi, a poor Taoist, is a student of Yushan sect. I haven't asked fellow Taoists what to call him?"
"Jade Mountain..."
Su Ming's heart moved slightly:
"Little monk Su Ming, under the tutelage of Lanke... Please forgive my ignorance, the name of Yushan, I have never heard of it..."
"Small sect, fellow daoists haven't heard of it, so it's not surprising."
Jiang Xiazi didn't care too much.
He knew that the scene of his coming here was seen by the people in front of him, and he knew that he was on guard in his heart, so he didn't approach him, but just talked with him from a distance.
He is obviously very good at talking, even if Su Ming is vigilant, he can't help feeling a little bit fond of him, and talks a lot more.
Of course, more importantly, he was curious.
"I don't know why Chang fell from the sky?"
After getting acquainted, Su Ming also asked.
"It's a long story..."
Shaking the sleeve robe lightly, clearing out an open space, shaking the sleeve robe again, taking out the futon, Jiang Xiazi smiled slightly, and invited him to come and take a seat.
Su Ming hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward to take a seat.
The two sat facing each other, and Su Ming just saw the true face of the Taoist in front of him. This kind of appearance is feminine and delicate, but it is a strange face that he has never seen before.
"According to what Fellow Daoist said, where we are staying at the moment is the Dali Dynasty, the Eternal Mountain? Is it the back mountain of a great Buddhist sect?"
Jiang Xiazi inquired.
After a short contact, he was keenly aware that the monk in front of him was a real monk, and this kind of monk was the best person in the world to deal with.
At least, it is the person he likes to deal with the most...
Su Ming nodded, waiting for his answer.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiazi looked serious and showed his sincerity:
"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard the saying 'There are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky'?"
Su Ming was taken aback, and immediately reacted:
"You, do you come from beyond the sky?"
Tianwai is no stranger to a Buddhist disciple.
In the Buddhist scriptures, the saying of the three thousand great thousand is mentioned more than once. Although he has never seen it, he has heard of it.
The moment he saw this person, he also had a similar guess.
"Not too bad."
Jiang Xiazi nodded, then shook his head again:
"A lot of things are said, it's not that I don't want to say anything, it's because I can't say it. You just need to know that I don't have any malice towards you..."
Su Ming frowned slightly, but couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In fact, when the two met for the first time, he had already raised caution, and even urged Jialan's supernatural power several times, but he did not find any malice.
But she completely forgot how weird it was to have a happy conversation with a mysterious person who fell from the sky and didn't know his background in the snow-capped mountains.
Jiang Xiazi talked with him with a smile, asked many things, and also answered some of his doubts about Tianwai.
"Fellow Taoists have a clear mind and a clear mind, and the fruit of the Dao is added to the body, and the future is smooth. I am really envious of the poor..."
While speaking, Jiang Xiazi suddenly sighed:
"Poor Poor Dao, the road is rough and bumpy..."
His sigh was rather desolate, Su Ming asked subconsciously.
"To tell you the truth, although Pindao studied under the Yushan sect, by chance, he was captured by a vicious force and imposed extremely dangerous restrictions..."
"what?"
Su Ming was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
"Don't say it, don't say it. That name, although Pindao gnashes his teeth thousands of times a day, if he reveals it..."
Ji Lingling shuddered, Jiang Xiazi waved his hands again and again, not daring to mention it.
Su Ming couldn't help being surprised.
His mind is clear, and he is definitely not ignorant on the outside. He knows very well that the person in front of him is hiding a lot from him, but the fear at this moment cannot deceive anyone.
What kind of existence would make this Taoist no less than himself, dare not even say his name...
"Ugh."
With a long sigh, Jiang Xiazi looked sincere:
"Fellow Daoist is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to lie to you. In fact, I have no choice but to come here..."
"Have to come?"
Su Ming's curiosity deepened:
"I don't know friend..."
"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, I came here to find a 'Xuan Gong realm'..."
"Mysterious skill realm?"
Su Ming was stunned, this is a word he has never heard of, and it is also an extremely obscure and ancient word in the Taoist text.
"Fellow Daoist doesn't know the profound art realm?"
Seeing his puzzled face, Jiang Xiazi was startled, and couldn't help but groan inwardly.
An existence who possesses Dao fruit and is only one line away from being promoted to the ten capitals is not an ordinary person even in the 'Blessed Land of Reincarnation'.
Such a person, no matter what kind of force they are in, can be regarded as a true seed.
If he doesn't even know the profound art realm, it can only mean...
"No wonder the spirit energy here is so thin..."
Bitter in his heart, Jiang Xiazi still held some hope and explained:
"According to ancient legends, people have a limited lifespan, and there is a catastrophe in the sky. Every endless years, the heaven and the earth will come to an end. At that time, the gods and demons will all disappear, the immortals and Buddhas will no longer exist, the great way will be hidden, and the heavenly way will collapse..."
"Great catastrophe."
Su Ming nodded.
There are many descriptions in the Buddhist scriptures that exaggerate the horror of the catastrophe. Only by fully understanding the Buddhist scriptures can there be hope of transcending the catastrophe.
Seeing him nodding, Jiang Xiazi breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this monk didn't even know what the Great Calamity was...
"According to ancient records, a similar catastrophe has occurred nine times. Every time, the sky will collapse, the stars will be extinguished, and countless immortals will fall..."
Jiang Xiazi tried to be as concise as possible:
"No one is willing to die, not even the gods, demons, and Buddhas! But under the catastrophe, the heavens will collapse, and no gods and demons can resist it.
Naturally, there are countless ways to deal with the catastrophe, and then they are born..."
Su Ming nodded, this is human nature.
"... Xuangong realm is one of the ways to avoid catastrophe! According to legend, this is a method developed by a supreme figure to respond to catastrophe. Striving, the method of rebirth following the reshaping of the Dao of Heaven..."
"Of course, no one knows whether there are gods and demons who have survived by this method. But the 'mysterious art realm' they left behind by this method is one of the greatest blessings left to future generations..."
After finishing the long paragraph, Jiang Xiazi's hopeful eyes could not help dimming, because the little monk in front of him looked dazed...
"Really, never heard of it?"
"It's somewhat similar to Fairy and Demon Realm?"
Su Ming is not sure.
"Fairy Demon Realm..."
Jiang Xiazi grabbed the back of his hand with an excited expression:
"Fellow Taoist, teach me!"
……
……
The blizzard that lasted for days finally stopped.
The streets of Heishan City, which had been deserted for many days, became a bit more popular. In addition to the government servants cleaning up the snow, many vendors also set up their stalls early.
"We haven't had breakfast together for many years..."
Holding a bowl of hot porridge and taking a sip, Zhu Shisan sighed.
He was in the same batch of yamen servants as Yang Yu. The yamen servants were not officials, but servants. They had no rations. Most of the time, they ate at home. If they were too busy, they would go out for breakfast.
"Those years, not many."
Yang Jue was very unpleasant, but he was also a little emotional.
A bowl of gruel, two cornbreads, and a meal of five copper coins were considered quite extravagant for him at the time.
Compared with porridge and rice, in those two years, he ate more dirt...
"At that time, we were all poor..."
Zhu Shisan smiled:
"It's strange to say that the snowstorms have been severe these years, and almost all towns have suffered disasters. Only ours has a bumper harvest every year..."
This is naturally the reason for the nourishment of spirit energy.
Yang Jue knew very well that his family's 'Little Treasure Brother' had the ability to gather spirit qi, nourish it for ten years, and the city of Heishan had a radius of hundreds of miles, which could be regarded as a treasure land.
Not to mention snow disasters, coupled with severe drought, there will still be a bumper harvest.
"After I leave, Montenegro will be taken care of by you."
Yang Ju restrained his thoughts.
He has already stayed in Heishan City for more than two months. First, his mother-in-law has not given birth for a long time and it is difficult to travel.
Second, it is natural to arrange for these folks.
In these years, he has actually deployed a lot of people inside and outside Heishan City, besides Xiao Wu, the living dead, and Bai He, there are also Yu Jing's juniors.
The means of Wang Muzhi's disciples are extremely high, not only Yu Jing is a great master, but there are also two master disciples under his sect.
Therefore, even if the changes in Heishan City were not minor, most of the snoopers who were attracted were dismissed.
But taking away the old man, those few may not be willing to guard this small town.
Therefore, during this period of time, he not only repaired Wei He's hidden wounds, but also helped him make further progress, and also changed the lives of many people.
"Don't worry."
Zhu Shisan nodded, and was about to brag about his advances these days, when Xiao Wu trotted over.
"Master Yang, the old man calls you back!"
"have to!"
After drinking the hot porridge in one gulp, Yang Qian got up and said goodbye.
"That kid is making trouble again?"
Yang Qiu asked casually.
"you do not say!"
Xiao Wu smiled wryly:
"Your young master is too energetic..."
More than exuberant?
Simply horrible!
The two walked quickly, and when they were approaching the alley, they saw the earth temple collapse...
This is the Earth Temple with more than a dozen Vajra Talismans pasted on it...
"Stop it, stop it... brat..."
In the dusty sky, Jing Yi was protecting Granny Yang, with a blank expression on his face, while the old man was holding up his shoes, angrily chasing the little guy.
"..."
Rubbing his temples, Yang Qian stepped forward with a blank expression on his face.
"ah!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the little guy fell down in shock.
Unlike the old man who was thundering and raining little, my brother really hit...
"I, I will push gently..."
Seeing the little demon king being hugged by Yang Jue like a quail, the old man heaved a sigh of relief:
"Hit, hit hard! This brat..."
"This time, it seems that I really don't blame my brother..."
The hand that was raised high, was gently lowered, and Yang Jue's eyes turned, and he saw something that others couldn't see.
That fluctuation comes from...
[Nine Nine Profound Skill Realm]
(End of this chapter)
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This wilderness is too dangerous
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Life Control Chart
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