Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 180
The body is wrapped in white cloth, revealing naked arms, bare feet, and the mark between the eyebrows is not a red dot, but a black mark, similar to the mark of Jiang Moxu.

On this windy and cold prairie, the young monk with a sallow complexion who looked only in his early 30s was standing on the edge of the big pit.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, spread out his hands, palms up, and placed them on the ground, as if praying.

Bahuo came in a hurry, but he didn't disturb the monk's behavior at this time.It wasn't until the white-clothed monk stood up after completing a set of movements that he called out very politely: "Master Walawa."

Wallawa, who turned around, had deep eye sockets.Walawa is exceptionally handsome... In the eyes of Bajo, this young monk under the age of 30 has a kind of neutral beauty unique to the West.

It's just that few people know that this Walawa master is 70 years old this year.

Very few people, naturally excluding Bajo.

At this time, Master Walawa picked up the things wrapped in cloth and slowly spread them out, revealing some fragmented metal fragments in front of Bahuo.

Bahuo said: "Master Walawa, what is this?"

"It's the magic weapon that my junior brother Mu Yizun carried with him." Walawa said calmly, "I found it in the soil below. Mu Yizun is indeed dead."

Bahuo said with a serious face: "The people who searched in the morning found some bomb wreckage. Could it be because of this?"

Master Walawa shook his head and said: "No, the magic weapon was broken. My junior brother, Mu Yuzun, may have competed with someone here. Judging by the degree of broken magic weapon, I am afraid that he encountered some powerful enemy."

Bahuo was quite disapproving, "Master Walava is here, and he will not shoot against powerful enemies. Sneijder and a bunch of people lost here, it must be because they underestimated the enemy. Besides, when they set off, they didn't meet any enemies." Bring your best gear."

Walawa glanced at Bajo indifferently, and did not discuss this issue any further.A layman looks at an expert, and he will never see the way.

But he did agree with the second half of Bajo's words, the weapons in this world are indeed powerful, once a powerful RPG is shot down, there are probably very few individuals in this world who can block it head-on.

Bahuo suddenly pondered at this moment: "If I really encountered an enemy, I would be even more worried about whether the treasures in the underground palace have been taken away."

He looked at Master Walawa and said: "The company has invested a lot of money in this project, and now it has lost an elite team. If there is nothing to gain, the senior management will definitely not be satisfied."

Walava suddenly said: "I can feel that there is still some pure power left in the ground. The East calls this kind of thing a ground vein. This is a very magical power of the earth. I am afraid it is caused by this power of the earth. , which led to the overall collapse of the underground palace. Thousands of years ago, someone was able to use this power of the earth so exquisitely, it is really incredible."

Bahuo frowned and said, "The master means that we can't mine this underground palace again?"

Walawa said indifferently: "If there is something hidden below, if you mine it casually, it may cause the remaining power of the earth to explode again. If there are still treasures left, I'm not sure that it can be completely recovered under such an explosion. Save it. After all, there’s nothing wrong with being careful.”

Bahuo looked at the whole pit in doubt... It was impossible for him to return empty-handed like this!
"Well... Thank you for your hard work, master." Bahuo nodded, and said quickly: "I have someone prepare the milk tea in the prairie, master, please go back and rest first!"

Seeing that Walava had left, the sturdy man beside Bahuo stepped forward and said, "Sir, do we really listen to this guy and give up mining for the time being?"

Bahuo narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "When it's later, you lead people and go around from the other side. Move gently so that no one will notice. Especially Walawa."

"gentlemen?"

"Walava is not on my side." Bahuo frowned and said, "But the lost Sneijder is my subordinate... Some people, I am afraid, hope that I will get nothing this time... You go Well, tell me as soon as you find anything. In addition, send someone to keep an eye on Walawa, and let me know as soon as he leaves the tent."

"Yes, Sir."

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Yang Taizi's dojo is hidden in the mountains.The curious Luo Qiu looked at the surrounding environment and thought about it secretly, wondering if the satellite cloud image could clearly capture the surrounding environment.

It's just that he looked at his phone and saw that there was no signal at all, so he gave up.

There was no talking on the road, it took about half a day, until noon, under Yang Taizi's instruction, Luo Qiu vaguely saw some buildings under a cliff in the clouds.

In the middle of the surrounding cliffs, it seems that a natural cave was built as a stronghold.

There is no climbing path, but there are a few chains for fishing from above.Walking to the position of the iron chain, Luo Qiu stretched out his hand to shake the rusted iron that had been eroded by wind and rain, which was quite interesting.

He asked Yang Taizi, "Master Daoist, there are a few families at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, some old thatched cottages will be seen along the way. Could it be that they haven't been discovered all these years?"

Yang Taizi smiled and said: "If no one finds out, I would not be able to go up the mountain when I was an old man. It's just that people at the foot of the mountain feared ghosts and gods, and had little contact with the outside world, and were isolated from the world. In modern times, who would want to live here In this kind of steep mountain? All capable young people want to run to the prosperous place. The few households left at the foot of the mountain are old people who have lived here all their lives, but they just don’t want to leave. Years, I'm afraid he won't be here anymore."

As he said that, Yang Taizi suddenly sighed and said, "Human beings are the spirit of all things. This is not wrong at all. I have been practicing Taoism for decades. What is something that modern science can’t do? For example, weapons, even if I can dodge them as a veteran, I can’t take them down. Although I have a force that ordinary people don’t have, it’s just that the average person’s ability to gain force now is far worse than that of my decades of suffering. It's easy to fix."

"No, no." Yang Taizi sighed: "It's long gone! I have been seeking longevity for decades, and I don't know if I can finally achieve it. But I know the destiny and know where my life can go. If my life is one hundred, every day is one day less, even if you don’t count it, but you know that this number has been decreasing, and that kind of fear is torture. It’s not as good as ordinary people who only care about tomorrow’s well-being Well, food, clothing, housing, and transportation, work hard and not be afraid."

Looking at Yang Taizi's feelings at this time, Luo Qiu couldn't help thinking of those traditional skills and cultures that were gradually lost.

This is probably the so-called decline.

(End of this chapter)