the other side.

Zhuge Qingzhou held the roll of bamboo slips in his hand.

"Salvation Sutra"

Zhuge Qingzhou frowned slightly.

"The Sutra of Salvation? What do you mean?"

"Everyone who recites must fast physically and mentally, cleanse his mind and worry, and recite silently with his spirit, just like facing God, silently reuniting with the mind and spirit. The mind is the same, the sentences are true, the voice is upright, the spirit is smooth, and the common people Merit..."

After reading a few pieces just now, Zhuge Qingzhou trembled slightly, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling came from his heart.

Close your eyes and think about it,

After a few breaths, Zhuge Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes, full of shock.

"This mantra?"

Zhuge Qingzhou suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, took a few deep breaths, looked around again, and quickly threw out a few small flags. Immediately, the aura in the side hall of this small museum flowed slightly, followed by a half The transparent light curtain rose, and Zhuge Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's better to be careful, although this is the world of mortals, it's better to hide your breath!"

After finishing all this, Zhuge Qingzhou sat cross-legged, picked up the volume of "Saving People" just now, and pondered it carefully. After a moment, Zhuge Qingzhou's body was once again filled with a faint, mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme.

If a monk saw this scene, he would be shocked. The half-smile on Zhuge Qingzhou's face suddenly fell into a state of epiphany.

Gradually,

The entire museum fell into silence again. If outsiders pass by this side hall to observe, there is no one in it. If they want to enter by force, they will definitely be attacked by the formation that Zhuge Qingzhou just made up.

······

At the moment when Zhuge Qingzhou set up the formation, he was wandering on the street until Wang Mo raised his handsome and charming face.

"Huh? Why did you feel that the thin aura was slightly different just now?"

Wang Mo looked around,

At this time, the aura became the same as before again, without any fluctuations.

It's just that the monk's sense is extremely sensitive. If it is in the Xuanhuang Continent, with the rich spiritual energy there and the environment full of monks, such small fluctuations will hardly attract any monk's attention.

unfortunately,

This is the blue star, the blue star that has just recovered from its aura.

"There is a situation!"

Wang Mo's eyes shone brightly, and a figure of a handsome boy floated in his mind unconsciously.

"This must be the commotion of Zhuge Qingzhou."

Wang Moyi was excited.

Based on his experience, looking for traces of treasures like headless chickens in the vast world would simply kill him.

And if you enlarge the pattern a little bit,

Just stare at someone special,

For treasure hunting,

It's like opening a map to detect plug-ins.

Tried and tested! ! ! !

Wang Mo turned around quickly, and the faint aura fluctuations just now came from the west.

·······

A few minutes later,

Wang Moyi stood in front of a museum, lost in thought as he looked at the closed door.

【museum? 】

At this time, Wang Moyi was not sure that this was the place where the aura fluctuated, but after looking around, he still focused on this museum.

[It should be here, you can't say the parking lot, right?It's even more unlikely to be the public toilet, right? 】

I looked around and saw that it was very empty.

A locked newspaper shop may be a place where newspapers and drinks are usually sold.

A small public toilet has been drained,

Yes,

As soon as Wang Mo didn't miss it, he went in and poured some water.

Then there is the parking lot, only a few cars parked there, empty.

Finally, there is a security booth that can be seen at a glance.

Standing in front of the closed gate of the museum, Wang Moyi closed his eyes and sensed carefully. At this time, for some unknown reason, the spiritual sense in the whole city was useless, and the sense past was only hazy.

"Can't sense it? Then go in and have a look!"

In line with the principle of never letting go,

Wang Moyi took out his great sword.

The sword that cut iron like mud lightly slid across, and the locked retractable door was cut open like tofu, and along with it, a large gap was cut in the glass door inside.

The moment Wang Moyi opened the door, a sharp alarm sounded.

Scared, Wang Moyi rushed into the museum stepping on Lingbo microsteps, shattering the power supply box with his sword.

Wang Moyi looked solemn: "I seem to be a little immoral in what I did!"

"However, my cheap old man once told me that a little less morality will save a lot of unnecessary troubles when you are away from home, so, curator, you are welcome, I will not take away any needles and threads here, and even help you Catch the immoral thief!!!"

With his hands behind his back, Wang Mo began to stroll around the museum.

"That's right, this big bronze clock looks quaint and vicissitudes of life. You can't tell which era it is from. It must be very valuable and very criminal!!!"

Of course, Wang Moyi checked the big clock, although it looked a bit like his broken little clock,

But it is only limited to a bit like.

"Huh? This painting is not bad, Tang Yan? Who is this? It must be unknown. I only know Qiuxiang's good friend Tang Bohu!"

Wang Mo, who doesn't read much, only remembers the classic movies of Master Xing, but at that time he focused on Qiuxiang and...

Sister Pomegranate is on her body.

"Huh? This beer mug looks very high-end. Could it be that there were beer mugs in the ancient Dragon Kingdom?"

Wang Moyi was attracted by a beautiful wine glass.

This wine glass is clearly carved from top-quality Hetian jade. Although there are no carvings or lines, and the whole body is smooth, the shape is indeed simple and natural, and it has been intact for thousands of years.

Wang Moyi liked it more and more, and had the urge to take it away, but after thinking about it for a while...

"Forget it, this little wine glass is simply a special cup for peanuts."

Although Wang Moyi didn't care about the secular sanctions at this time,

But I also don't want the national treasure of the Dragon Kingdom to follow me to the Xuanhuang Continent who doesn't know where in the universe.

"Let's put our treasures here and tell our descendants, what kind of splendid civilization our ancestors once created!"

Wang Moyi looked away reluctantly, and wandered to the door of a side hall again.

"Hey~~~~ What a beautiful horse!"

I saw another beautiful and outrageous cultural relic placed in this side hall.

Wang Moyi circled around the tall glass cabinet twice.

"A dragon-breeded horse that treads snow with all four hooves."

Good horse, good horse! ! !

Regarding this treasure, Wang Moyi just admired it.

After turning around and leaving this side hall,

Wang Moyi walked to the last side hall.

When he walked to the door of the side hall, he glanced inside casually.

I saw a roll of bamboo slips lying quietly in a small glass cabinet.

"Huh? There is only one cultural relic in this side hall?"

Wang Mo was very disappointed, it was just bamboo slips, he had no interest at all, and it was not the Xuanhuang Continent, and there was still a secret book of exercises?

It wasn't even as attractive as the pottery room just now.

When he was about to turn around and leave,

A puzzled expression appeared on Wang Moyi's face.

"It's weird! The aura here is flowing!!!"

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