Because of himself, the temple was full of blood, and the roof and walls were seriously damaged. Not only did the statue of the clay-embodied statue lose its clothes, but he also had his clothes stripped off. This is really true.
Now that we are in dire straits, we don’t have much ability to repair it, but we can still do some cleaning and repairs.
The dried soil was covered with blood and cleaned up, and the bark of branches and bark was used to simply repair the large holes in the roof and the holes in the walls. The work was almost done, and a day had passed.
Chai Tiannuo, who was tired and gasping for air, looked at the see-through gaps between the branches and shook his head helplessly. There was a huge difference between thinking and doing it.
After crossing his arms and saluting the statue, Chai Tiannuo said sheepishly:
"Forgive me, God, but my craftsmanship is really bad. When I turn over one day, I will definitely rebuild the temple and have a golden body with you!"
Early the next morning, Chaitino walked down the mountain along the rugged path. It had been a few days since he landed here, and he still had to figure out where he was.
Less than ten feet down, there was a fork in the road that turned left. Chaitino looked up and saw a cliff in the distance. There were some buildings at the bottom of the cliff. After a brief consideration, he knew that it should be the cemetery of the zombie general.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chaitino turned left. He was not a small cause and effect, so he had to pay homage to him no matter what.
After walking fifty feet to the bottom of the cliff, there is a deep cave with a tomb door made of blue bricks. The heavy door panel that blocked it fell to one side. There were signs of being hacked with knives and axes, which clearly indicated that it had been robbed by thieves.
Chai Tiannuo stepped forward. The door of the tomb was still complete. There was only one door, which said the burial place of General Zhao Liyang. There was no other words.
No mention, no nomination, just one line, no rules at all.
However, Chai Tiannuo somewhat understood that according to what the zombie general said, it was rare to have a tomb, and the so-called inscriptions and so on were just a luxury.
I wanted to go inside to visit, but the wind started blowing out. Chaitino's body couldn't bear it now, so he had to bow and bow his hands as a courtesy, and then started cleaning.
During this period, I was a little surprised to find that a piece of dry vine was torn off to reveal a flat stone wall, just to the right of the tomb door. Seeing the inscription on it, Chaitino went to the temple to get tools and water, and carefully cleaned it up.
If you look closely, you will see that it is an elegy, written in antique seal script:
"Strict warning is on a cold night, and a big star falls on the front army; a strong man thinks deeply, and mourns the elf."
"The king has no war now, and the scholars have written down the inscriptions; the prince's intention is broad, who can compile it..."
After counting the crosses so eloquently, Chaitino gasped for breath!
These are three elegies written by the poet sage Shaoling Yelao from his previous life. There is no one like him in the history of China, and his poems are even missing. However, they appear here without even thinking about them. It really makes Chai Tiannuo feel a little frightened.
It's a pity that there is no other word except the elegy, and the inscription can't be found anywhere. I don't know if the poet's family left it. It's really a pity.
However, Chai Tiannuo was even more certain that this world was not China's. He was afraid that he had really arrived in the other world!
It wasn't until the sun was high that Chaitino finally cleaned up and said goodbye. A dull voice came from the deep tomb passage:
"Thank you sir!"
Although these three words were very sincere, Chai Tiannuo said politely, turned around and returned to the trail, all the way down the mountain.
The mountain is not high, only 200 feet, but it makes Chai Tiannuo very tired. He feels really helpless. This weak body is really unpleasant!
Going down to the foot of the mountain, there was a village hidden in the woods far away from the road. Chai Tiannuo saw white flags fluttering and white linen paper flying everywhere. He immediately understood that it should be the village of the group of tomb robbers. 33
Shaking his head and looking at the city lying in the distance, Chaitino walked away.
As more and more people gradually flowed into the city, even though there were soldiers guarding it, no inspection was done. Orions with steel akimbo and sharp blades in their hands came and went without paying attention. One look at it and it was clear that it must have been peaceful for a long time.
After passing two city walls and entering the city, the hustle and bustle rushed in front of us. The bustling scene made Chaitino, who had been meditating for many days, bewildered for a long time. It took him a while to wake up after a cup of tea.
"Get out of the way, beggar, and don't block the road!"
A team of porters carrying goods hurried past and pushed Chaitino away who was standing in the middle of the road. They looked at him with disgust on their faces.
If it hadn't been for the support of an old man, the weak Chaitino would have fallen to the ground.
Thanking the old man, Chai Tiannuo smiled bitterly. He didn't provoke them, so why did he do this?
"Young people, with hands and feet, can earn enough money to live and feed themselves, so why should they become beggars?"
The old man looked at Chaitino, shook his head and left with a sigh.
Chai Tiannuo felt extremely wronged, and he did not beg, so how could he become a lazy beggar in the eyes of others?
But after looking at it for a long time, Chaitino discovered the problem.
The place we are in is a lively market. If it were China, there would be a large group of beggars, but after searching here for a long time, I could only find three.
Although from time to time some people would throw three melons and two dates into their earthen jars, their faces were full of disgust and they didn't mumble anything nice. It was obvious from a glance that they didn't like this place or the people begging very much.
The reason why others think of me as a beggar is because the three beggars are all wearing purple and yellow robes, which are exactly the same as the divine robes I wear!
"...Hey, is it possible that the beggars here begging are all wearing divine robes?"
Chaitino suddenly understood the reason, but he could only shake his head helplessly. If he took off his clothes, he would be naked, and he would have to be beaten to death as a rogue!
"Don't block the road, find a secluded area and stay there!"
A group of soldiers with spears passed by and kicked Chaitino on the butt, but Chaitino, who was already on guard, easily dodged it.
The captain with the long sword hanging on his waist looked at him twice and then ignored him, leading his men away into the distance.
"...are beggars so annoying?"
Shaking his head helplessly, Chaitino looked around, finally found a shady slope, climbed up, sat down, and watched the crowd.
The caravans going north and south, the vendors selling daily necessities, the steaming food stalls, and the blacksmiths with acrobatic entertainers on the street are all the same as those in Northern China.
Even the clothes of pedestrians on the road are pretty much the same, except that instead of wide sleeves, they are all narrow sleeves, which is different from the chic Chinese style and is much more sophisticated.
The market was crowded and noisy. Looking at the endless flow of people, Chaitino's heart calmed down and he thought carefully about what to do next.
There is no Dantian, and now I see that the way to grow stronger is to swallow souls and accumulate alien power.
It's just that the previous battles made people a little depressed. The benefits of alien power and body are all illusory. Once used up, the body will remain the same without any improvement.
It's like fish, which can only satisfy his craving for a while, but what Chaitino wants is to fish!
Another powerful way is to find the main body that is scattered all over the world.
It is not obvious on the mountain, but in densely populated areas, Chaitino can really feel the existence of the subject.
Although the current realm is too low to grasp the cause and effect, the direction is unclear, but Chaitino has a hunch that as long as he can find a little bit, even just a piece, he will definitely change drastically!
