Mu Hongye is very satisfied with the current response from the congregation.
His heart is available!
In his opinion, the ghost sect still has its foundation and is still capable of fighting against the Sesshou Temple.
However, the ghost Zuo Shi behind him had his head lowered and his face was ashen.
He has suffered a lot, and he never wants to face those evil monks from the Sesshou Temple again~
Under the high platform, the copper bell messenger wore a tall paper hat, and a yellow talisman was pasted on his face. His facial features were black and he could not see any expression.
The Chi Lian envoy opposite him was on the other extreme, posing and being intimate with the red snake in his hand, which made all the disciples feel hot.
He Cangwu subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes met with Jing Conling's on the opposite side. The two of them had their own hidden agendas.
They were people who had actually dealt with the Sesshoji Temple.
If others don't say it, just killing a Buddhist disciple makes people feel that his strength is unfathomable.
Jing Conling felt this even more.
During the previous competition, she secretly reached a cooperation with the Sesshou Temple under the instruction of her master.
The result was really unexpected.
In particular, her master Chilian Venerable seems to have an unexplained relationship with the Sessho Temple.
In contrast, the reason why He Cangwu on the other side is so afraid of Shasheng Temple and Shasheng Buddha is because of the Southern Kingdom.
Mr. Hongdou had warned him more than once that the Buddha who killed people was a man of destiny.
Unless you are tired of living, you will want to confront the other person~
Thinking of this, He Cangwu glanced at the leader's face inadvertently. Why did he look a little dark in the hall~
No matter what others do, He Cangwu has already made up his mind.
One word ‘gou’!
Must survive.
Not only do you have to survive, but you also have to tell Mr. Hongdou to give him guidance and give you an extra layer of protection.
Mu Hongye was filled with joy.
At this moment, he seemed to have seen a scene where he could turn the tide and take advantage of the Ghost Sect to make a strong appearance.
However, even if the Ghost Sect found the big tree of the Underworld Sect, he still understood his situation.
Introducing the Huangquan Sect into southern Xinjiang cannot be said to be driving tigers to devour wolves or luring wolves into the house.
But no matter what, the status of the Ghost Religion is not comparable to that now.
Thinking of this, he already had an idea.
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Southern Xinjiang, Lihuo Town.
This place gets its name because it is located at the southernmost point of the Eight Wastelands.
But the reason why it is truly world-famous is that one of the three hidden temples, the ‘Sashoji Temple’, is hidden in the mountains not far from the town.
A long time ago, before the Shasheng Temple was closed, the monks from the temple often came to the mountain to ask for alms.
But since the temple was closed two hundred years ago, the group of Buddhas has rarely been seen in the town.
Until a few years ago, southern Xinjiang was full of blood.
When Sesshoji returns to the scene, the town becomes lively.
In particular, the disciples in the Wulu Chanyuan newly established in Shasheng Temple are all lay disciples.
Compared with the other five Zen monasteries, Wulu Zen monastery is relatively free, and lay disciples often go down the mountain to buy supplies.
So over time, this small town that had been cold for two hundred years became lively again.
Early in the morning, Chen Dong took several junior brothers down the mountain to buy supplies.
Wulu Chanyuan is established based on the mechanism technique, and the mechanism technique consumes the most materials.
So they would go down the mountain to buy supplies every once in a while.
"Senior brother, there is a grocery store in front of you. Don't forget the paint that our uncle asked us to buy."
After Chen Dong went up the mountain, he began to show his talent for cultivation.
In just a few years, he has become a veritable senior brother of Wulu Chanyuan.
"Well, don't worry."
"We are divided into two groups. Junior Brother Hu, you take the third brother and Junior Brother Zhang to buy fire paint, wooden barrels, ropes, etc."
"Junior brother Li, follow me. Let's go to the lumber market to see if there is any good lumber."
After that, Chen Dong divided the materials in his hand into two parts, keeping half for himself and giving half to Junior Brother Hu.
"In two hours, we will meet at the mutton restaurant in front."
As soon as they heard that there was something delicious to eat, all the disciples' eyes suddenly lit up and they said in unison: "Okay!"
So a wave of soldiers split into two groups, and the disciple surnamed Hu led the two of them and continued to move forward.
Chen Dong took the remaining disciple and changed direction.
Wulu Chanyuan is famous for its mechanism skills, and its demand for wood, metal, etc. is extremely high.
Especially good wood can be directly related to the quality of the machine.
So every time when I go down the mountain, the disciples of Wulu Chanyuan will come to the timber market to have a look.
If you see good wood, you will never let it go.
"Yo! Mr. Chen is coming down the mountain!"
?As the senior brother of Wulu Chanyuan, Chen Dong often leads teams down the mountain.
So most of the merchants at the foot of the mountain know this young man with the scar on his face.
I know that although he looks fierce, he is a reasonable and good man.
Usually if there is any good wood, it will be saved for him.
"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days. How is business?"
After Chen Dong exchanged a few words with everyone, his eyes suddenly lit up.
But I found a good piece of wood in the corner.
The inheritance of Wulu Chanyuan is the art of mechanism. Naturally, before learning the art of mechanism, you must first learn various materials.
Especially some of the treasured materials must be kept in mind.
The wood that Chen Dong saw at first glance was ready to appear in his mind.
'Tung tung wood is rare, its body is deep blue, and it has a subtle fragrance. It is said that the wood where the blue birds live is soaked by the immortal energy and naturally secretes tung oil. It is used to build mechanisms and is not easy to wear and tear. At the same time, the wood itself is not afraid of being burned by flames.'
What a wood, what a wood.
This piece of wood looks to be only about half a foot thick, not as thick as an adult's thigh, but even so, it is already an extremely rare material.
It is most suitable for moving parts. Since it secretes tung oil itself, it can minimize wear and tear.
Chen Dong stepped forward and indeed smelled a refreshing fragrance. He stretched out his hand and touched the green wooden body. He could feel the greasy touch, which was undoubtedly the secreted tung oil.
This was the first time he had seen such rare wood.
After confirming that the wood in front of him was Paulownia wood, Chen Dong couldn't help but look at the owner of the wood.
It was a middle-aged man with a sad face, holding a jet black pipe in his hand and smoking vigorously.
When Chen Dong saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy.
He often comes to this lumber market, and this is the first time he saw a lumberjack smoking a cigarette.
Generally speaking, loggers often walk in the forest, and the most taboo thing is sparks. Even when they eat, they always eat raw food.
Not to mention smoking dry tobacco.
This fully shows that the middle-aged man in front of me does not live by logging.
Judging from his attire, he looks like he is hunting.
"Seller, this wood is really strange."
Chen Dong deliberately talked to him, but he didn't expect it. The man was just smoking and didn't hear him at all.
As a last resort, he leaned close to the man's ear and coughed twice.
Who knew that the man was quite strange? He raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Dong, then lowered his head to smoke again: "I don't sell wood."
"Not for sale?"
Chen Dong was dumbfounded.
If you don't sell wood, what are you doing in the lumber market?