Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

"The Buddhist forces in the Western Regions are intricate and divided into different factions such as Tantra, Zen, and Vajra.

Usually these different factions are a mess, nothing to worry about.

However, once they face the forces of the Central Plains, they will report to the regiment for warmth, cooperate closely, and condense into a huge and unparalleled force.

Only with your Pan Tianzong family, you may have to pay a huge price to repel the Buddhism in the Western Regions. "

Hearing this, Wei An raised his mouth slightly and said, "What if King Zen cooperates with us?"

"Zen King!

"

Ouyang Cigu fell into deep thought, and said in surprise: "The Zen King has always been low-key, retreating and cultivating all the year round, focusing on Buddha, and not asking about worldly affairs..."

Wei An spread his hands and said: "Chanzhou has been blackmailed by the Western Regions for 60 years, even the mud bodhisattva will lose his temper."

Ouyang Cigu was silent for a while, and asked: "With the strength of your Xijie, it is no exaggeration to say that you may be the number one expert under the first rank.

So, Pan Tianzong went to Chanzhou to block the Buddhism in the Western Regions this time, you will also participate in it? "

Wei An said calmly: "The suzerain has cultivated me like this, how can I not give my best to repay the truth?"

……

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The third day of October.

Under the arrangement of Liu Shenfeng, Pan Tianzong selected an assassination team composed of fifty masters, and planned to go to Chanzhou seven days later.

Wei An took Jin Xiaobao with him and set off early.

He planned to take this opportunity to take a detour, first go to the ancestral home of the Jin family in Baima County, Chanzhou, and ask for the complete version of "Eagle Wing Kung Fu", and then give it to Jin Xiaobao to simulate.

So, the nominal father and son left Wangcheng in a carriage and headed west.

After walking for two days, Wei An confirmed that no one was following him, and immediately stunned Jin Xiaobao with drugs.

Afterwards, Wei An picked up Jin Xiaobao and flew into the sky, straight into the sky, and flew away at an astonishing speed.

"A powerhouse of the first rank moves above the Nine Heavens!"

After reaching the pinnacle of the first rank, Wei An has never had the chance to fly once!

But at this moment, with his feet on the void, he was like an eagle soaring in the sky. He only felt that his whole body was light and weightless, and the thin air could support his body.

He twisted his body back and forth, flipped, and changed directions, just like a fish swimming in the sea, with a slight movement of the fish's tail, he could move forward at a sprint-like speed.

He is a gust of wind, he is a bolt of lightning!

The distance is no longer far away!

"Haha, so this is the feeling of flying!"

Wei An looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had completely liberated himself, and flew across the sky unscrupulously.

The sky, the white clouds, the earth, and human beings are all under his overlooking, which gave him a new understanding of the words "high and high".

A day later, Wei An flew out of Liangzhou and entered the border of Chanzhou.

Before leaving, he carried a map on his body, and with the coordinates of mountains or rivers, he could easily locate the general direction of Baima County.

Whoosh!

In the dim night, Wei An fell from the sky and landed in a town with a population of more than [-].

It was Baima County, Jinjia Town!

The reason why this town came into being and has continued to this day is precisely because of the existence of the Jin family.

The ancestor of the Jin family, that is, the eminent Buddhist monk who created "Eagle Wing Skill", took a fancy to this precious place, so he chose to spread his branches and leaves here.

Up to now, the Jin family has multiplied generation after generation, and the number of clan members exceeds [-]. It is a truly wealthy family.

"The Jin family, I'm here."

Wei An smiled lightly.

204 Clay Buddha!Goofy!

……

……

The night passed quickly.

The morning light fell on the roof and window of the inn, and Wei An woke up from his sleep.

He got dressed, washed up, and then woke up Jin Xiaobao who had been sleeping all day and night.

"Godfather, where are we?"

Jin Xiaobao was fascinated by the lake, looked at the strange scenery outside the window, his forehead was full of question marks.

Wei An smiled and said, "We've already arrived in Baima County. After breakfast, I'll take you to the Jin family's ancestral house and recognize your ancestors."

"Okay."

Jin Xiaobao had no doubts about him, because he had absolutely no idea about the long distance and how many days the journey would take.

The two had a quick breakfast and walked to Jin's house.

Walking on the street, Wei An came across three temples along the way, and there was an endless stream of people burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Chanzhou is the base camp of Buddhism, and there are many people who believe in Buddhism.

For those believers, going to the temple to burn incense and worship every day is just one of the ordinary daily routines.

Looking around, most of the passers-by on the street wear one or two strings of rosary beads on their necks or wrists, and even the headdresses of their daughters are made in the style of Buddhism.

As he was walking, a middle-aged monk came in front of him.

This man is fat, with a big bald head, wearing a gray monk's robe, holding an alms bowl in his hand.

I saw him knocking on the bowl while walking, muttering words.

Boom!

A passer-by took out several broken rough stones and put them in the bowl of the middle-aged monk.

"Thank you sir."

The middle-aged monk didn't change his face, but had a pious look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Jin Xiaobao pulled Wei An's sleeve and asked, "Godfather, is that monk asking for alms?"

Wei An nodded and said: "Well, the monk doesn't do production, and relies on alms to support himself."

Just as the words fell, an angry shout came from a distance in vain: "Stop!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw two tall monks appearing at the street, holding eyebrow-leveling sticks, Kong Wu is powerful, and at first glance they are monks from the Buddhist sect.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed, and he ran away suddenly.

However, before he ran very far, he was caught by two monks.

"Well, you liar, you have repeatedly pretended to be my Buddhist monk for profit. I have never been caught by me before. I didn't expect you to dare to do it again." The monk said angrily.

The middle-aged monk knelt down and cried, "I know I'm wrong. I only made such a bad move because my old lady was sick in bed and I couldn't raise money for life-saving."

"Fart, you are obviously addicted to gambling, and you owe a lot of gambling debts." The monk swung his eyebrow stick and hit the middle-aged monk's legs.

Ka Chi!

Both legs were bent violently, and the middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, and passed out from the pain.

"Next time if you do it again, I will break all your bones." The monk spat a mouthful of fishy phlegm on the man's face, and then walked away.

Pedestrians on the street witnessed all this and talked a lot.

However, no one came to rescue him, leaving the middle-aged monk to fend for himself.

Jin Xiaobao blinked and asked in confusion: "Isn't the monk merciful? Why are you so ruthless!"

Wei An shook his head, didn't say much, and pulled Jin Xiaobao to continue walking.

Before they knew it, they came to Paoma Street, walked straight ahead, and at the end was the mansion of the Jin family.

"Let's go."

Wei An took a step forward, and at this moment, a light flickered from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, there are treasures?"

Wei An shuddered, turned his head to look, and his eyes quickly fell on the street corner.

There is a clay sculpture in the corner, sitting cross-legged.

Wei An walked over to take a closer look, and found that the clay sculpture had a faceless face, a bald head, and was dressed in a monk's robe, with a string of large Buddhist beads hanging around its neck.

This clay sculpture is suspected to be a Buddha statue. I don’t know how long it has been placed here, but no one takes care of it. It is covered with mud and bird droppings.

[Item: Clay Buddha Statue]

[Level: Unknown]

[Remarks: The greatest fear of human beings is the unknown, this clay Buddha statue is too mysterious, I suggest you touch it carefully]

"It's this kind of thing again..."

Wei An's heart was awe-inspiring, and his brows could not help but knit into a knot.

The last time the system gave this kind of "crisis" reminder was when Wang Xiaoying showed him a stone statue.

Stone statues, clay Buddha statues!

They are inconspicuous, and no one even cares about them, and there is nothing special about them with the naked eye.

It is full of unknown mysteries...

"What is this?"

Wei An backed away cautiously. Even though he had advanced to the peak of the first rank, he was still that handsome dog in his bones, insisting on walking a steady road.

When encountering such a dangerous and unpredictable clay Buddha statue, Wei An naturally wouldn't get hotheaded and rush up directly.

He chose to ignore it.

"Whatever it is, there's always a way to figure it out."

Wei An's mind was spinning, his thoughts were active, and he had already arrived at the gate of the Jin family's mansion before he knew it.

"Report the name of those who come."

The guard with the knife stopped Wei An, looked back and forth, and confirmed that it was an unfamiliar face.

Wei An didn't say much, and directly handed over the greeting card.

"Liangzhou, Pantianzong!" The guards were taken aback. Although they were far away in Chanzhou, they had also heard of the feat of Liangzhou's army pushing a million soldiers and annexing Qizhou.

As for Pan Tianzong, mother undoubtedly is the number one sect in Liangzhou, who would dare to underestimate it?

So, the guard immediately took the greeting card to inform.

In a moment, the door opened.

Wei An and Jin Xiaobao entered the huge mansion, and were led by the guards to a luxuriously decorated living room.

Wei An entered the living room, and when he looked up, he saw a white-haired old man in a purple robe. His eyebrows and beard were neatly trimmed, he was energetic, and he was not angry.

"So it's an honored guest of Pan Tianzong, so I'm sorry to welcome you." The white-haired old man cast a glance at Wei An and Jin Xiaobao, folded his hands and said with a smile.

This white-haired old man is none other than Jin Xuanhua, the head of the Jin family.

Wei An immediately returned the courtesy and said: "Here is Zhang Sanqiao, the elder of Tianzong, this child is my adopted son, the heir of the Jin family in Huyang County, Liangzhou, Jin Xiaobao, the descendant of Jin Shouliang."

Jin Xiaobao saluted and said, "Greetings to the patriarch of the clan."

“免来？自，小*说&群【9！8;0，2>0，5.~8-5/6呆，呆礼。”

Jin Xuanhua took a deep look at Jin Xiaobao, and stretched out his hand to Wei An as a gesture of invitation, "Elder Zhang, please take a seat! Come here, serve some good tea!"

Wei An pulled Jin Xiaobao to sit down.

Jin Xuanhua took the main seat by himself.