Wang Zhuo glanced at Peng Liguang, then picked up the rancid newspaper and read it.
It explained the time and place. Zhang Xiaojun died in a rental house in Beijing. He was stabbed hundreds of times and was fatal. However, after the police investigated the clues and based on the judgment at the scene, the man committed suicide. Although the photo is mosaic, you can see it.
The man at the scene had no clothes on his upper body, and his body was covered with blood, and he died in a miserable state.
"The technician's analysis of the incoming call ruled out Internet calls and other hacking methods. The call came from Zhang Xiaojun's home landline. Zhang Xiaojun was single before his death, and his landline had long been stopped by his family. In short, the number was no longer available, Julie
It is not known that Zhang Xiaojun is dead yet..."
Wang Zhuo interrupted Peng Liguang's next words, "Don't let Julie go out in the nursing home recently. If Zhang Xiaojun and Zhang Dajun come to pick her up, let him pick her up."
Wang Zhuo did not take the five thousand Taoist soldiers in the mountains with him on this trip. Because his parents were still alive, all the Taoist soldiers were left to protect his parents and Cao Ge's parents. Wang Zhuo likes to do things consistently, and it can be seen from the selection of Taoist companions that Hu
If Feifei had not been pregnant with his flesh and blood, she would have been treated as coldly by him as Jin Yun.
There are five thousand Taoist soldiers, there are Duobao and Lao Niu in the mountain, and the sanatorium is at the foot of the mountain and still within the range of the formation. If any evil spirit comes to cause trouble, Wang Zhuo will definitely make it impossible for him to come back.
Taking ten thousand steps back, if what Julie provokes is too powerful, just give her up, and Wang Zhuo has no obligation to protect her. At that time, Duobao will take the four old people to the largest formation in the center of the mountain range, and cross the
Even the ghosts and monsters who have cultivated in the Tribulation period are not afraid of it.
Peng Liguang knew that Wang Zhuo's parents were here, and he must have some backup plans to protect this place. However, Director Peng was still responsible for these supernatural phenomena and events in the National Security Bureau. Hearing this, he said softly: "Master Wang, why don't you waste a day and get this thing out first?"
How about killing us and leaving?"
Wang Zhuo refused without hesitation, "I have told you a long time ago, Director Peng. I will no longer participate in these secular affairs since the establishment of Erlong Mountain."
Peng Liguang moved his lips, but finally stopped trying to persuade him.
Now the country owns the mineral natural resources of two earths through Wang Zhuo. This is the key to China's foothold in the world and will never fall in the next thousand years. If Wang Zhuo is angered, he, Peng Liguang, may be attacked as a sinner.
After simply packing up the toiletries and putting them in his handbag, Peng Liguang and Wang Zhuo walked out of the nursing home.
Looking back, he saw that no one was paying attention around him. When he arrived at the gate, Wang Zhuo clapped his hands.
Peng Liguang suddenly felt horrified. At some point, there was a big man next to him who was covered in armor and even his face was covered.
Naturally, the Taoist soldiers from the Dragon Clan appeared, kneeling on the ground and calling themselves Lord.
"After I leave, have everyone stationed here by the artificial lake. Also tell your mistress and ask her to come here before nightfall to accompany my parents."
Dao Bing said yes, and then disappeared after a burst of water vapor.
Peng Liguang was really envious of Wang Zhuo this time. He was young and wealthy, had beautiful women at home, farmed land and flowers in the mountains, and practiced cultivation. After leaving the mountains, as long as he was in the Chinese territory, his rights were to kill without breaking the law, and whoring and prostitution without deducting money.
.And there are servants who bow to you immediately when you meet them, and have powerful magical powers. Who can not be envious of this kind of life?
The two walked into the foot of the mountain and met up with Crab Shisan and others. A moment later, there was a loud rumble in the sky, and a golden ship with a length of one thousand meters and dozens of floors and pavilions appeared in the sky above everyone. Then.
from the golden ship
Drop down and slide down several thick round metal pieces the size of manhole covers.
After landing, everyone stepped on it. Peng Liguang looked left and right and saw that there were no handrails on it. He reluctantly smiled at Wang Zhuo and was about to speak, but then he couldn't help but let out a scream and was carried high into the air by the manhole cover.
Following the cracks in the golden ship to the deck, Wang Zhuo saw that the four Nascent Souls of the Northern Alliance were all there, and there were no other disciples except the children who served them.
After bowing and greeting each other, Leng Siliang led everyone to sit in the pavilion in the middle of the ship. A child served tea and various cakes. Then Leng Siliang smiled at Peng Liguang and said: "Master Peng..."
After Peng Liguang sat down, his legs stopped shaking and he hurriedly replied softly: "Mr. Leng, just call me Liguang or just Lao Peng. We don't use the word "adult" now."
"Let's call you Peng Ju." Confucianism emphasizes self-cultivation, harmonizing the family, and peace in the world. They have been playing happily together with the mortal dynasty for thousands of years, and Peng Liguang's grandson and granddaughter are extremely doted on by Leng Siliang. So his attitude towards Peng Liguang
It's the best. "Director Peng, please go visit Lingkong Mountain when you get back."
Peng Liguang smiled and said, "Even if Mr. Leng doesn't mention it, I still want to shamelessly ask him to let me see the two little grandchildren."
Wang Zhuo was tasting pastries on the side. These foods are made from the coastal areas of Lindong. Lindong people call them morning tea. The taste is quite fresh. Seeing Peng Liguang's smile, Wang Zhuo was quite emotional. He didn't know what Lao Peng was.
How did he convince his son and daughter-in-law that he sent the two children to cultivate immortality when they were still babies? It was as if the child’s destiny for the next thirty years had been planned as soon as he was born. They were sent to study Chinese culture at the age of five or six.
, learn to sing and dance, regardless of whether the children want it or not. And Lao Peng did even more amazingly. After giving birth to them, their parents would never see them again, and they would not be able to experience their parents' love.
Leng Siliang seemed to know what Wang Zhuo was thinking, and said to Peng Liguang: "Although our Bailu Academy pursues immortality, we never destroy human nature. When Peng Bureau arrives at the mountain, he can pick up the two children Peng Long and Peng Feng to enjoy human relations first.
Emotionally, the two of them have now firmly grasped the meaning and righteousness of the scriptures, and will not enter the mountain to practice formally until they are eight years old."
Regardless of what Leng Siliang and Peng Liguang were talking about, Duanmu glanced at Crab Thirteen, and then said to Wang Zhuo: "Is this the former Chenghai military commander Thirteen Taoist Fellows?"
When Duanmu spoke up, even Leng Siliang stopped talking. Crab Thirteen nodded and said with cupped hands: "I am Crab Thirteen." Now several monks started chatting, and their words were all to test Crab Thirteen.
What exactly is the treasure in Chenghai? Even if you know that what is about to be born is Zhu Bajie's weapon, you will never completely believe it until you see it with your own eyes.
Wang Zhuo felt bored and went directly to the deck. Seeing that the golden ship was moving very fast among the rolling clouds, he took out a cigarette and squatted down without grace, smoking while admiring the high-altitude scenery.
After a while, Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen also came out of the pavilion and followed Wang Zhuo's example and sat on the deck.
"Brother, you said that since the things in Chenghai have such origins, why are these great monks going to see them?" Liang Qiuzi said: "Even if you get them, you can't use them. Why not just let them fend for themselves."
Wang Zhuo said softly: "The human heart is endless, and everyone is a person who dreams of immortality. When encountering treasures, they will naturally have a desire to fight for them. What's more, maybe someone really knows how to control the nine-tooth rake and subdue it for hundreds of years.
No one dares to offend anyone who is guarding the mountain gate. Besides, I have always had a question in my mind. The Nine-Tooth Nail Rake is the personal weapon of the Midnight Pigman. When he was the admiral of the Heavenly Navy, the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake was always with him.
Until he traveled all the way west to become the messenger of the Purifying Altar, then why is the pig missing now, but the nine-tooth rake was born early?"
When it comes to worldly knowledge, Liang Qiuzi knows much more than Wang Zhuo, but when it comes to spiritual practice, he is even more of a rookie than Wang Zhuo. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said with a smile: "Maybe that rake is as hungry as a pig..." He stopped before he finished speaking.
Hey, he's not a good joker.
At this time, Zhou Huachen continued: "Fellow Daoist Wang, didn't you ask Crab Thirteen?"
"Why are you asking him? If he wants to say something, he will tell me naturally." Wang Zhuodao: "So this time, I decided to come back two days in advance. If there is any trouble, the cultivation base of the three of us will be the first one.
Dead stuff."
Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen looked at each other and felt that what Wang Zhuo said was really unlucky.
Beihe is more than two thousand miles away from Chenghai. It took the golden boat an hour to reach Chenghai, and another half-quarter of an hour to get deep into it. The speed gradually stopped until no more people were seen in the deep sea area. The monks in the pavilion came out,
Xuan Song controlled the golden ship, while Yun Hang went to the bow of the ship and recited the mantra while making gestures with his hands.
The next moment, the originally empty sea surface suddenly became foggy, and an irregular island with a radius of three hundred miles appeared in the thick fog.
Wang Zhuo looked around and saw that there were only a few trees on the island. There was no sand and gravel on the ground and it was all covered with stone slabs. In the distance, there were a group of buildings that were temporarily covered by thick fog and were vaguely exposed.
After the golden ship crashed into thick fog, a rich man's voice came to everyone's ears.
"Fellow Taoist, please keep your magic weapon."
Xuan Song followed his words and completely stopped the speed of the golden ship, and the hull also shrank until it became about fifty meters in length before landing on the edge of the island. After everyone got off the boat, the golden ship shrank again and flew into Xuan Song's storage bag.
Leng Siliang whispered to Wang Zhuo at this time: "This place is called Congming Island. Before the end of the Dharma era, it was the largest city in the sea. It was jointly managed by three first-class sects in China. A few days ago, Lingkong Mountain received the reopening of Congming Island.
News from the market. If fellow Taoist want to trade something, just take this opportunity and do it as soon as possible."
While they were talking, they had arrived at the center of Congming Island. There were thousands of rows of stone houses with different levels, and most of the houses had signboards with various pavilions and squares written on them. But they
Now the doors are closed and there is no business. There are still inns, restaurants and other buildings.
Four monks were familiar with the road and led the way. Wang Zhuo saw many monks of all kinds along the way. Most of them were people wearing ancient robes and belonged to the demon clan. He even saw a man with his feet off the ground, wearing a red mourning dress.
A female ghost with disheveled robes, pale face, and a sneer while floating.
Seeing the look of surprise on Wang Zhuo's face, Leng Siliang couldn't help but smile and explain to him: "It's forbidden to fly from Mingdao. Fighting is forbidden. In the past, the three sects sent great monks to patrol a thousand miles away. As long as there was a fight, they didn't care who was against it.
Whoever is at fault should be captured first or even killed on the spot."
Wang Zhuo said softly: "Is it to ensure the trading environment? If someone commits an offense and hides in, no outsiders are allowed to catch him?"
"After asking for the reason, they will take the initiative to send this person outside Congming Island after the transaction is completed." Leng Siliang chuckled, "They will not absorb unwarranted hatred at will."
Wang Zhuo nodded and tried hard to control the urge to absorb the female ghost's Nine-Turn Demon Pill in the Soul Sea. He followed Leng Siliang and the others into a four-story inn that was open for business.
There was no waiter at the Wanshitong store that Wang Zhuo was expecting. After booking a room with the shopkeeper who was probably in the foundation building period, he ordered wine and food in the lobby. After a while, the food and wine automatically fell from the air safely on their table.
The wine is just the most ordinary wine, and the dishes are fresh from the sea.
Wang Zhuo picked up a braised crab and looked at Crab Thirteen.
Crab Shisan said softly to Wang Zhuo: "The righteous god can just eat it, but if he cared about everything, the pig demon would have formed an army to destroy the world before he stopped."
Wang Zhuo smiled, put down the crab and asked, "I wonder how the food, drinks and room will be settled?"
Leng Siliang replied: "Lingshi, Congming Island not only operates a trading market, but also a bank for circulation. All large and small sects have symbolically deposited some spiritual stones here for the convenience of transportation and accommodation. After we leave, we will make a unified settlement.
In fact, unless we eat some exquisite and special wine and food or rent a house with spiritual energy, we will ask for a large amount of spiritual stones. The consumption we are doing now is not worth mentioning."
Everyone sitting there was already fasting, and the food and wine only served to enhance the atmosphere. Within ten minutes, two monks, one tall and one short, walked in from the door of the hotel. They were all wearing ordinary linen clothes and looked like they were in their thirties or forties.
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Leng Siliang stood up and cupped his hands at them from a distance and said, "I've seen two fellow Taoists, Luntai and Xiaoxing."
"I expected Mr. Leng to be faster than us." After the two returned the gift, Xiaoxing glanced at the table, and then said to Leng Siliang: "The Northern Alliance has always shared prosperity and disgrace, why don't we see fellow Taoist Cao Bao?"
Duanmu, Yunhang and Xuansong nodded to Xiaoxing, but none of them spoke.
Leng Siliang took Wang Zhuo's shoulders and walked to the table where the two monks were sitting and sat down. Leng Siliang said softly: "Fellow Taoist Cao Bao has become immortal."
The monks have long looked down upon matters of life and death, and Luntai and Xiaoxing did not ask him what happened. After nodding, Luntai pointed his finger at Wang Zhuo and said to Leng Siliang: "I wonder who this fellow Taoist is?"
"This fellow Taoist is the headmaster of Erlong Mountain, his surname is Wang Zhuo." Leng Siliang said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Wang has a rich family, and there are also Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in his sect."
Luntai and Xiaoxing looked squarely at Wang Zhuo after hearing this, but they did not let go of their spiritual consciousness to test him. This was the most impolite behavior among the monks before they got to know each other well.
"This is the first time I've heard of it in Erlongshan. I wonder which sect Wang Daoyou is from?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "It's just a casual cultivator. Mr. Leng's statement is a bit exaggerated."
After chatting for a while, Luntai said to Leng Siliang: "Mr. Leng, this afternoon the first trading meeting in hundreds of years will be held at Wanbao Pavilion on Mingdao. I wonder if there are any items you want to trade. Let me take a look first.
Fan?"
Leng Siliang smiled bitterly. It can be said that the four sects of the Northern Alliance are in the most difficult time now. For the defeat of Yelan World, the Tianling Palace and many magic weapons and formations were all given to Wang Zhuo as compensation. "Let's take a look first.
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As he spoke, food and wine fell steadily from the sky. Xiaoxing picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Wang Zhuo and Leng Siliang.
The wine is green in color and as thick as gravy. When it flows out of the silver flask, you can smell a strong aroma of wine. It seems that the wine at Xiaoxingdian is the special thing Leng Siliang said. Pour it well
After drinking, Xiaoxingcai smiled and said: "Mr. Leng, don't be so perfunctory. Both Luntai and I know that Bailu Academy has stored a lot of spiritual stones in Congming Island. Now the value of the Momo Spiritual Stone has increased by a thousand times. If you want to
If you sell it, I will buy it all."
Leng Siliang shook his head, "The storage of the spirit stones in Congming Island was done by the previous gentleman of the academy. He once told me that Congming Island would give me an interest rate of 10%. But there are still about fifty years before it can be withdrawn, so I'm happy for you
It’s better to just pretend that I don’t have a spiritual stone.”
Luntai didn't like to talk, but Xiaoxing was obviously a talkative person. He nodded when he heard this and just invited Wang Zhuo to drink.
After a while, there were obviously more monks in the hotel, and the hundred tables were almost full. Luntai and Xiaoxing apologized and got up to see other monks. At this time, Wang Zhuo said to Leng Siliang: "Mr. Leng,
What is the Wanbao Pavilion Trading Conference?"
"Wanbao Pavilion is one of the three first-class sects. The trading conference is similar to a market on the square. If Wang Daoyou wants to buy magic weapons or elixirs, talismans and seal formations, he can watch and choose in front of various stalls. If he wants to sell things
If you hand in a seventh-level spiritual stone, someone will arrange a stall for you. If you want to promote it, you can hand over another spiritual stone for them to operate. There is a ten-meter-square bluestone in front of the Wanbao Pavilion building, with the numbers of each promotional booth on it.
Information. However, Taoist friends also work in the mortal world, and you should also understand that similar stalls are only the most basic way to trade in the mortal world. If you want to buy good things, it is like searching for treasure in the antique market. You need your knowledge and discernment, otherwise you will be scammed.
You didn't discuss it. If you want to buy the real thing, you still have to buy it in the buildings with pavilion and square written on it, but the price will definitely be much higher. Usually there is an auction on the last day of the fair, but now there is a shortage of spiritual stones and there is no auction.
Can the conference be opened like before?"
Wang Zhuo nodded to express his understanding. After thanking Leng Siliang, Leng Siliang continued: "Just now, Luntai and Xiaoxing were two people. Luntai is a monk from Zixiao Mountain, and Xiaoxing is a casual cultivator. They are like Taoist Wang and Cao Ge.
Generally speaking, they have been good friends since childhood. Luntai doesn't like to talk, but he is quite righteous. Xiaoxing is just the opposite of him. He likes to haggle and think about how to get benefits and how to maximize the benefits. So if Taoist friends
If you are interested in their stuff, you must be careful not to get ripped off by him."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "The method of bartering is really a limitation for me, so even if I like the treasure of the great monk, I can't exchange it for it."
"Xiao Xing also said just now that since the end of the Dharma Age, there has been a shortage of spiritual stones. Taoist friends can exchange unused treasures for spiritual stones in Wanbao Pavilion and then trade them. Most of the monks here are low-level. I know them
Some of them probably live elsewhere, would you like fellow Daoist Wang to come with me to meet them?"
Wang Zhuo followed his words, greeted Liang Qiuzi and others, and then followed Leng Siliang out of the hotel.
On the bluestone road, Wang Zhuo asked him again: "Mr. Leng, why do I see that the other three great monks in your alliance don't look for acquaintances like you do?"
"Xuansong has a bad temper, and most of his acquaintances are enemies. But Yunhang is a female cultivator, and she usually treats male cultivators with kindness. As for Duanmu..." Leng Siliang smiled at Wang Zhuo and said, "Tianfu Sect is the Heavenly Dao Sect.
As a vassal, don’t look at Duanmu’s politeness, but his politeness is personal.”