Since learning Wuji Zhenqi, Zuo Shisan has been extremely dependent on it, because the power of Zhenqi is far beyond what the Yang Qi in a normal person's body can compare to.
So when Zuo Shisan had just cut the stone into two pieces with all his strength, the powerful force erupted from the Ming Ming Sword instantly exhausted the yang energy in Zuo Shisan's body!
Thirteen on the left was supported by An Rushuang, barely standing in place.
After Director Zhang saw the ability of Zuo Shisan, a Taoist priest from Maoshan Longhu Sect, his last worries were completely eliminated.
As a result, the cultural relics team was released smoothly. Zuo Shisan, Fatty, and An Rushuang followed Zhao Man's commercial vehicle and drove toward the urban expressway.
After getting in the car, Zuo Shisan fell asleep leaning against the passenger window because he was too tired...
When they arrived at the first expressway service area, during their break, Zhao Man got out of their car and walked straight to Zuo Shisan and his van.
Zhao Man opened the car door and sat with An Rushuang.
"Actually, as a woman, I have always been very envious of Zuo Shisan. He can actually marry such a beautiful girl like Rushuang. I am envious from the bottom of my heart!"
After hearing this, Rushuang smiled and said:
"Thank you for the compliment. You are beautiful and loved by everyone."
"Rushuang, if Zuo Shisan dares to bully you, just tell me and see if I don't break his legs." Zhao Man actually admires An Rushuang very much. She is very clean from the inside out.
The girl has always had feelings for Zuo Shisan. Sometimes looking at her dark and shining eyes can even make her mood better.
Before Rushuang could say anything, the fat man sitting in the driver's seat turned his head and said:
"Beauty Zhao Man, just don't worry. If my senior brother dares to treat Rushuang badly, I will be the first to let him go!"
Zuo Shisan had been leaning against the car window. He could clearly hear the conversation between Zhao Man and others, but his body was extremely weak, as if he had just been overdrawn, which made his body unable to bear it.
This feeling cast a shadow over Zuo Shisan's heart. He clearly felt that the various functions of his body and the recovery speed of Yang Qi were greatly weakened!
The impact of the regression in cultivation is far from over!
Zuo Shisan originally thought that he would stop after losing all his cultivation, but even if Zuo Shisan's cultivation disappeared and he became an ordinary person, his body functions actually began to deteriorate!
This made Zuo Shisan feel even more uneasy.
After Zhao Man got in the car, he also noticed something strange about Zuo Shisan and stepped forward and asked:
"Thirteen, are you okay?"
Zuo Shisan shook his head slightly:
"Sister Zhao Man, I'm fine. I just feel a little tired. Maybe I didn't get enough rest."
Zhao Man believed it to be true and continued to reminisce with Rushuang and Fatty.
After setting off on the road again, Zuo Shisan's mental state also recovered a little. Zhao Man and Fatty talked about the Wuling Hongguang van they bought newly. Zhao Man asked Zuo Shisan in confusion:
"Thirteen, can't you buy a better car? This car is so noisy on the highway that we have to shout even when we talk."
Zuo Shisan was a little helpless:
"Sister Zhao Man, you don't understand us farmers at the bottom. We don't have any money in our pockets. It would be great to buy this car. It can protect us from wind and rain and can also deliver goods and pull people. How great."
Zhao Man rolled his eyes at Zuo Shisan and said:
"Don't come here, I didn't know you were rich! Some time ago you took a few big orders to exorcise ghosts, and you made a lot of money."
Hearing this, Zuo Shisan didn't say anything, but Fatty became anxious:
"Zhao Man, don't mention this. You have to persuade him with me. He is a stubborn ass. Last time we risked our lives and managed to earn hundreds of thousands. We didn't even get it yet. So we donated it all to him.
Those Hope Primary Schools that Master donated to have gone too far, and not even a penny was left. In the end, we both borrowed money and took a taxi back. Do you think this person has something wrong with his brain?"
Regarding Zuo Shisan’s master, Taoist Priest Qingfeng, Zhao Man also knew very well that although their Taoist priests from the Maoshan Longhu Sect had extraordinary cultivation and Taoist skills, all things in the world were interdependent and had their advantages and disadvantages. They were destined to
All have five disadvantages and three shortcomings.
Doing more good deeds can help more people in need and sublimate your own soul. Secondly, it can also alleviate the disasters in your destiny caused by the five disadvantages and three deficiencies.
Zhao Man smiled and said:
"I can understand him doing this."
"You all can understand it, but I can't understand it anyway. I didn't even spend the money I earned without spending my life. I changed hands and gave it all to others. I almost didn't donate it to me. I think if I continue like this, my senior brother may
Donate to the Taoist temple too!" the fat man said angrily.
"That's not the case. The Taoist temple can't donate. If someone wants it, I will definitely donate!" Zuo Shisan said with a smile.
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The two cars followed the highway and headed south, out of the provincial border. The number of vehicles on the road gradually became less and less, and the fat man became more relaxed when driving. From time to time, he even sang a little tune~
Zhao Man was working hard and fell asleep in the back of the car shortly after getting in the car.
An Rushuang found a blanket from her backpack and covered her body.
"Thirteen, I think there is something wrong with your body." An Rushuang looked at Zuo Thirteen, her eyes full of worry.
"No, maybe I've been too tired recently." Zuo Shisan didn't want Rushuang to worry about him.
Looking at Zuo Shisan, An Rushuang felt a little sorry for him. She even regretted that she was reborn as a human being and that without those thousand years of Taoism, she could no longer help him.
Although the journey to Dianshan Mountain is long, fortunately it is not the peak tourist season recently. There are no cars on the road and the journey is smooth. It is nearly a thousand kilometers away. We set off in the morning and arrived in the evening.
Arriving at a town near Mount Dian, everyone parked their cars and the heat hit their faces as soon as they got out of the car.
The temperature here is much higher than in the north, so mosquitoes are inevitable.
A group of nine people, led by Captain Peng Changsheng, went to a local restaurant with good business for dinner.
The fat man loved wine and suggested that everyone get together to have a drink, but this proposal was immediately rejected by team leader Peng Changsheng.
Peng Changsheng looked at the fat man with a serious face and said:
"Comrade Hu Yijun, I want to criticize your thinking. We are here to perform tasks, not to go shopping. Everyone has a heavy responsibility for the survival of national cultural relics on their shoulders. Your ideological awareness needs to be greatly improved.
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The fat man dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. After all, the other party was the leader, and also the captain and person in charge of this operation. He could only swallow his anger:
"Captain Peng, what you said is absolutely correct. I, a rough man, need to improve my ideological consciousness. I hope Captain Peng can give me more guidance and guidance in the future."
