No one knows what the founding Yuanling looks like.
There may not be a specific image.
Of course, it can also take any form.
Or is it said that
The founder Yuan Ling only had one treasure in his hands, and that was the measuring ruler.
This treasure can reach any point in time at will, go back to the past, go to the future, and travel freely through the long river of time without any obstacles.
Awesome?
No, very scary!
A simple example.
If Niu Xiaotian traveled back a thousand years, Taoist Master Dou Yuan was just an ordinary practitioner, bang! He would be killed with a casual slap, and he would no longer exist today.
If we go back to the prehistoric era, when the gods and gods were in a period of ignorance, bang bang bang!
No matter how many slaps you want, you still have to bow down obediently.
Going to the future is even more difficult to imagine.
Using the most advanced technology will not only capture huge wealth, but also change the development of this era.
Okay, maybe we are seeing an apocalyptic scene.
All in all, having a measuring stick can easily change history and the future.
And every change is related to the fate of the entire natural world and the life and death of human beings. A single change affects the whole body.
"We must not let Bo Han get such a thing. With this guy's selfishness, he can do anything, and the world will definitely be in chaos." Niu Xiaotian said quickly.
"Haha, how could he find a treasure that has not been touched by the gods? It's just a dream." Qing Yi laughed.
"No matter how you say it, this guy's ambition is beyond the sky."
"His excuse must be to go back and change his wife's fate by not entering Tongtian Mausoleum. Now the family of three is living a happy life."
It sounds like a noble excuse.
However, once Bai Han succeeds, Brother Oda's end will come, his parents will be wildly retaliated, and he may not appear in this world.
Thinking too much!
What the gods can't do, how can someone succeed if Bo Han can't even persuade his wife to come back?
The bulletproof vehicle sped along and arrived near Tianshui City in the evening.
After driving for days, it was time for a good night's rest. Niu Xiaotian decided to go to Tianshui City for a stroll.
No one had any objections, and the bulletproof vehicle turned into Tianshui City, passed through the traffic-filled streets, and arrived at the Sky Hotel.
That's right,
In this city, there is the Sky Hotel, a subsidiary of Tianye Group, which has been completed and opened to the public a month ago.
The hotel is located in the city center. Its shape is basically the same as that of Haoyang City. It spirals up to thirty-six floors and can be called a landmark building.
Anyue learned the news and called the hotel general manager Meng Zhonghe in advance.
The chairman paid a private visit incognito. Meng Zhonghe felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. While arranging service staff and cleaning up carefully, he waited at the door early.
Seeing Director Niu's bulletproof car, Meng Zhonghe ran over, stood up straight, and said loudly: "Welcome Director Niu to come to the hotel for inspection and guidance."
Inspection and guidance are out of the question.
Niu Xiaotian just came to stay in the hotel to wash away the travel dust.
"Mr. Meng, thank you for your hard work!"
Niu Xiaotian shook hands with Meng Zhonghe politely, but saw that this man was slightly fat, wearing suits and leather shoes, and had bright eyes. He was a shrewd businessman.
"It's not as hard as Director Niu!" Meng Zhonghe complimented, "Thanks to the group for trusting me, I will work hard to do my job well."
"Well, don't record the check-in information of our group."
"I understand. Don't worry, Mr. Niu has prepared the best room." Meng Zhonghe nodded and bowed, extremely polite.
The bulletproof car was driven away by She Canlian and stored in the underground parking lot.
Meng Zhonghe was still reminiscing about the beauty's back, and when he turned around, he found that She Canlian had returned without knowing it!
Niu Xiaotian grandly put his hands behind his back and entered the hotel lobby with Meng Zhonghe. There was already a waitress waiting for him. She ran over with a smile and handed over several room cards with both hands.
The chairman is young and handsome, and the beauties around him are as beautiful as the others.
The waitresses had various guesses in their minds, but they all came to a unified conclusion: Niu Xiaotian was a super rich second generation, a dandy who spent money like water.
After letting the female generals go back to their rooms to rest, Niu Xiaotian and Qingyi followed Meng Zhonghe to the general manager's office on the 30th floor.
The room is well decorated, with carpets, crystal chandeliers, a large desk, large bookcases, filing cabinets, a circular sofa, and a glass cabinet for collections.
At first glance, he was a man of culture. Niu Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction and was let go by Meng Zhonghe. He sat unceremoniously on the boss's chair behind the big desk and slowly lit a cigarette.
Meng Zhonghe took out the prepared financial table and handed it over respectfully.
At the end of each period and the beginning of the year, if the current and non-current items are current and non-current, can't we just change them to how much we spent and how much we earned?
Niu Xiaotian didn't understand, so he glanced at it pretendingly, and then pushed it to Qingyi.
But a small object on the desk caught Niu Xiaotian's attention.
The woodcarving of a child, a boy, with two upturned buns, smiling and raising his hands and kicking his feet, looks very festive.
But,
There are tiny pores on the child's facial features, which appear to be very deep.
"Boss, this is an evil thing. The nine-aperture villain is connected internally, and there is Yin Qi hidden in it." The invisible white fox came closer to feel it and immediately reminded it.
Niu Xiaotian picked it up and felt it. Sure enough, there was Yin energy inside. He frowned and asked, "Mr. Meng, why are you putting this thing up?"
Meng Zhonghe saw something wrong with Niu Xiaotian's expression, and quickly explained with a smile: "My wife asked for it from a Taoist temple, and it is said to be very effective. To be honest with Niu Dong, I already have two daughters, and I want another son. I have feudal and pedantic ideas.
It should be reviewed.”
"How long has it been there?"
"I just put it on the table the day before yesterday. Actually, I didn't want to do it. It was my lover's request. Don't worry, Mr. Niu, I will never put it on the table again," Meng Zhonghe said.
The time was short, Meng Zhonghe was not contaminated with Yin Qi, and he probably didn't work overtime at night, thus avoiding the invasion of Yin Qi.
"Which Taoist temple did you get it from?" Niu Xiaotian continued to inquire.
"The Kuntu Temple on the West Mountain was consecrated by Taoist Wuji in person and cost 28,000 yuan. We also argued several times about this matter."
Taoist Priest Wuji?
The name was quite loud. Niu Xiaotian snorted and asked: "Mr. Meng, besides this little boy, are there any other objects?"
"I was given a peach wood peace charm as a gift, and my wife is wearing it!" Meng Zhonghe did not hide it.
Where has the culture gone?
Some people are sometimes very ignorant, stemming from their deep-rooted desire to raise children for old age and carry on the family lineage.
Think about it,
Niu Xiaotian still said it bluntly, "Mr. Meng, judging from your appearance, it is useless to worry about the lives of two girls. If we insist on having three children, the baby will still be a girl."
"this……"
Meng Zhonghe was speechless and felt embarrassed for a moment.
"To be honest, this is an evil object with a complex internal structure and hidden mysteries. In terms of craftsmanship alone, you can't buy it for 28,000 yuan. Only real masters can make it." Niu Xiaotian continued.
Meng Zhonghe's eyes widened, he was completely confused and couldn't believe it.
But when Niu Xiaotian exerted a little force, the wooden sculpture of the child broke into several pieces and scattered on the table.