I just want to be a quiet man

"I'll make arrangements now."

Before the words fell, his figure had quietly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the pink bride turned slightly, her skirt fluttered with the wind, and when it fell, there was no one under the old tree.

The night wind howled past, leaving only the old tree and the lonely grave, relatively silent.

Chapter 122: The next goal.

The geese go back to the valley.

In the ruins of Redstone Fort, many unusable sundries were cleared into a corner, and the wood, bricks and stones that could be used were collected and piled up in different categories for later use.

As the originally messy venue gradually became orderly, the shadow of the sun slanted to the west.

In the evening, the afterglow passed through the reeds and fell on the hot field, casting long shadows.

A row of chest-high wooden fences had already been inserted around the entire camp, and outside the fences were some traps and organs that were temporarily dug and laid.

On the southeast corner, on a small sunny hillside, the temple of Dangqing Daxian is under construction.

The pond at the entrance and the tree pit behind the house have already begun to take shape.

The main house of the temple has also dug out the prototype of the foundation.

Not far away, in a newly built tent, the three heads of the family came back from patrolling and just in time to discuss matters.

There was a piece of rough white paper in front of the head of the house, on which some simple lines and circles were drawn with charcoal, he looked at the white paper and said: "This is where many fellows of the Yanhui Valley are located. "

"We are here now."

He pointed to one of the circles, and then moved his finger to another circle not far away, "As for this place, it is Luhuazhai, one of the biggest forces in Yanhui Valley."

"The head of Luhuazhai has the best face."

"At the beginning, we were able to win the Red Rock Fort site. Apart from my own strength as Qingzhai, we did what he liked, praised him a few words, and got his support."

"Now that we are newcomers and our foundation is not stable, we still have to try our best to build a good relationship with these sitting tigers."

"Well, later, let someone bring a gift to Luhuazhai to pay homage to the mountain."

"As for other comrades, don't worry about it for now."

"On the one hand, our immediate priority is to build a temple for the Great Immortal Dangqing, and we don't have the time to make false claims with them; on the other hand, this move will also make the village owners of Luhuazhai feel more at ease, and we may even gain some benefits. "

The second head and the third head listened and nodded: "Okay!"

The master said again: "Although the name Luhuazhai is chosen casually, its strength is very strong."

"Especially their village master, who is someone who can greet each other with the head of the Fuyuan Security Bureau. At least for now, we must not offend Luhua Village."

"The people we send, in addition to being smart and sensible and knowing how to speak, they should not be too weak."

"Otherwise, I will be underestimated as a Qingzhai over there."

Hearing this, the third master immediately said: "Brother, if this is the case, then I will go there myself."

Hearing the words, the first master and the second master nodded slightly, and warned: "Be careful in this trip!"

... At the same time, on a hill not far from the camp, the figures of Pei Ling, Li Lieyue, and Yan Minghua slowly emerged.

Yan Minghua's colorful skirt was fluttering, and she was talking: "...the nearby forces have all been investigated."

"They are Luhuazhai, Zhaojiazhuang, Hero Fort..."

"The ones they enshrine are the Luhua Immortal, the Zhao Clan Immortal, and the Heroic Immortal..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. He had just returned to Yanhui Valley, and after waiting for several hours, Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua also rushed over.

From the lonely tomb in the wilderness to the wild goose returning to the valley, a group of bandits walked for three full days.But as a monk, it doesn't take that long at all.

Therefore, before this rendezvous, after Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua arrived, they also investigated the distribution of various forces in the valley by the way.

After thinking for a while, Pei Ling said, "We have to find a way to get those portraits of ghosts and gods."

"I need to know the specific appearance of those ghosts and gods before I can do anything."

"However, in this matter, Senior Sister and Yan Daoyou don't have to risk their lives."

"I'll leave it to 'Xi' to do it."

Anyway, even if "Xi" was killed again, he could still be revived in the solitary grave, and he would have to wait three days at most.

This good fortune has a period of one year, and three days is nothing.

Just as she was thinking about it, Li Lieyue immediately said, "No need to bother, I already know the specific appearance of those ghosts and gods."

After that, she took out a blank jade slip from the storage pouch, stuck it between her eyebrows, closed her eyes slightly, and quickly entered the contents into it.

Li Lieyue handed the jade slip to Pei Ling, and said, "In addition to the appearance of those ghosts and gods, there are also places where those ghosts and gods are enshrined, as well as some little-known rumors, all of which are in it."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's expression changed. He had already reminded Senior Sister Li not to get close to any ghosts and gods... Wait!

It's soul searching!

Pei Ling immediately realized that the clues that Senior Sister Li had obtained these few times were all extremely detailed, and Yan Minghua could not be sure about many things, but Senior Sister Li had very clear results.

He originally thought that Senior Sister Li was better at scouting information than Yan Minghua, but now it seems...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. No matter what happened right now, Senior Sister Li's safety was always more important, so he quickly took the jade slip and began to examine it.

Soon, he finished reading the contents of the jade slips, and said, "The one closest to here is the Great Immortal Luhua from Luhuazhai."

"Tonight, let's take action against this Great Immortal Luhua!"

Both Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Pei Ling turned to look at the temple that was still under construction, and then said: "Set it up first, and then act after dark."

"In order not to make too much noise."

Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua said, "Understood."

Before the words fell, the figures of the three disappeared quietly at the same time.

...Redstone Fort ruins.

The smoky ruins disappeared in large swaths, and when the traces of Qingzhai began to appear on this land unscrupulously.

On the small slope in the southeast corner, a group of strong bandits exposed their upper body, brandishing various tools, digging the foundation diligently.

Craftsmen hold ink fountains and curved rulers and walk like flying, measuring, explaining and arranging everywhere.

Everyone was busy walking around, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew mightily.

The surrounding vegetation is broken, the branches and leaves are undulating and swaying, and the fallen leaves are flying and flowers are flying.

This gust of wind was extremely sudden, and at the moment of snapping fingers, the originally clear and clear dusk was full of flying sand and rocks.

All the bandits involuntarily closed their eyes.

Soon, the wind stopped, the sand and gravel fell, and the surroundings returned to calm.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw that they had been moved to the flat ground below the slope, and on the small slope they chose, a small temple with a single family and courtyard had been directly built.

The temple has yellow walls and Zhuzhu pillars, and a copper ring with animal heads on the red lacquered gate.

Looking in through the slightly opened door, there is a screen wall engraved with a picture of the Great Immortal conquering demons. The floor tiles are neat and covered with vegetation, and everything looks orderly, peaceful and peaceful.

Chapter 123: [Origami].

The bandits were stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, no one dared to enter the temple to check.

One of the bandits immediately said, "Hurry up and find the three masters!"

He was reminded that someone rushed to find the three masters right now.

After a while, the three masters rushed over, and they were also surprised to see the temple that had been built in less than a day!

Before they could ask questions, the bandits and craftsmen who were in charge of building the temple had already stepped forward, and said with a panicked look: "The first master, the second master, and the third master, we were digging the foundation just now, when a strong wind blew up suddenly, to prevent dust and sand from blinding our eyes." , we all closed our eyes."

"Who knew, the wind stopped blowing for a while, and when we opened our eyes, we were all moved out of it, and the temple was actually completed!"

"That's right, the three masters, everyone can see clearly... But, what's going on here?"

Being watched in panic by everyone, the three masters immediately came to their senses, the second master hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Could it be... an evil spirit again?"

The third master immediately shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "When the Qing Daxian is here, why is the evil spirit so bold?"

The head of the family nodded slightly, and immediately pointed to a bandit and said, "You, go in and have a look!"

The bandit turned pale immediately, but he didn't dare to disobey the order of the head, so he could only tremble and say: "Yes..."

He swallowed his saliva, bit the bullet and walked towards the temple.

"Squeak."

The gate of the vermilion lacquer beast ring was pushed open, and more carvings on the screen wall were displayed in front of everyone. They saw that the carvings were exquisite and lifelike. The giant palm grabs many ghosts and monsters with great force, and its momentum is majestic and majestic, like a god standing upright.

And those ghosts and monsters with strange shapes and hideous faces curled up in the corner under the screen wall, all of them terrified, as if vulnerable to a single blow in front of the Great Immortal Dangqing, without the slightest resistance.

Below the screen wall, there is a row of black earthenware pots, in which some flowers and plants are planted, which are in full bloom at the moment, colorful and colorful.

The bandit stood in front of the screen wall, the afterglow of the setting sun was still falling on his body, and the hot sweat from working just now hadn't receded. Looking at this neat and beautiful scene, he felt a chill rising from his tailbone .

In an instant, the hot sweat turned into cold sweat.

However, the head was watching from behind, he didn't dare to hesitate, he only paused for a while, and walked behind the screen wall with difficulty.

Behind the screen wall is a small courtyard, with flower beds on both sides with lush vegetation and faint fragrance of flowers, and a huge bronze tripod is placed in the courtyard.

On the pedestal below the giant tripod, hundreds of suppressed ghosts are engraved, struggling and screaming, in great pain but unable to break free.

The body of the tripod is covered with thunder patterns, and there are rows of milk nail patterns protruding. It looks old and seems to come from the distant years.

At this moment, a stick of incense has been inserted in the tripod, and it is slowly burning.

Through the curling green smoke, I happened to see three tile-roofed houses lined up in a row.

In the middle room, the door is wide open, and the regulations of the main hall of the temple inside are exactly the same. Above the confession, the bright yellow curtains are rolled up to both sides, revealing a god statue with the head of a beast and the body of a leopard with cloudy yellow eyes.

It is Dangqing Daxian!

He had already closed his eyes and sat in the altar!

The bandit, who was terrified at first, breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not a monster, but the fairy trace of the Qing Daxian!

He immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the Great Immortal: "When you become the Great Immortal, your magic power is boundless! The Immortal is merciful, merciful..."

"Please bless the Great Immortal... Please bless the Great Immortal..."

Knocking and knocking, the bandit gradually calmed down, and he immediately thought that such an important matter cannot be delayed, and he must report to the three masters immediately.

So, the bandit quickly got up and went out...

Soon, the news of Great Immortal Dangqing appearing again spread throughout Dangqing Village.

As night fell, the bonfire was blazing, and in the temporary hearth, many bandits were excited, and hurriedly prepared meat, wild vegetables, wild fruits and the like.

It didn't take long for them to tidy up a table of decent food, then opened the cage, took out the most gorgeous set of tableware from the loot, and carefully put it on the plate.

The three masters specially put on a brand new set of robes, took a bath and changed clothes, and then brought the bandits and food as tributes and filed into the temple.

"Dangqing Great Immortal, compassionate and kind, bless me to be a Qingzhai..." With the whole worship of Dangqingzhai, the giant cauldron with only one stick of incense in it was quickly inserted with dense sticks of incense sticks.

For a moment, the smog swirled like clouds, diffused the temple, and blurred the faces of the gods in the shrine.

The three heads of the family took the lead, and all the bandits prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping devoutly: "Being the Great Immortal of Qing, with boundless magic power, I wish to worship forever as Qingzhai..."

"The grace of the Great Immortal, I will never forget it..."

"I respectfully invite the spirit of the Great Immortal to come down...Fu Wei Shangxiang..."

The incense was burning blazingly, and the whole temple was shrouded in a layer of light blue mist.

Misty and chaotic, it doesn't look like the world, and the majesty of ghosts and gods becomes more apparent.

This sacrifice lasted until midnight, and the bandits gradually dispersed.

The small temple stands alone on the slope, and the incense in the tripod is still burning. On the confession table, a wind lamp is lit on both sides, illuminating the sacrifices stacked on cups and plates.

There are dried poultry, beef and mutton, impromptu game, candied fruit, wild vegetables, caramel, wine... a dazzling array.

At this time, inside the bright yellow curtain, the statue suddenly opened its eyes.