"It seems that fellow Taoist came from other regions. I am very familiar with this area. There is indeed the place that fellow Taoist mentioned."
"There is a strange purple mountain 150,000 to 60,000 miles away, which the locals call the Magic Mountain."
"But according to legend, it is not a safe place. It is said that there was a dark turmoil in ancient times, and the ancient creatures that rushed out from it washed away 100,000 miles of blood around it."
"It has been peaceful for many years now. There are not many people living there. If you go to watch and play from a distance, don't risk going deep. It is said that there are many strong people who never return. It is very mysterious and dangerous." p>
Zhang Wenchang saw that he was so cooperative and gave him a piece of finger-sized yuan as a thank you gift.
The monk was indeed much more enthusiastic and gave him a much more accurate local map.
And based on Zhang Wenchang's description, the detailed coordinates of Qingxia Gate, Lihuo Sect, Luoxia Gate, and Xuanyue Cave were marked on the map.
Zhang Wenchang couldn't help feeling that when asking others for directions, there is really no difference between the secular world and the monks.
When he went to a certain city and asked for directions, she insisted that Zhang Wenchang buy a newspaper or she would not tell him.
Zhang Wenchang bought a useless newspaper. There was no navigation at that time. He finally got the direction of the station. It turned out that it was dozens of meters away from where the newspaper was sold. After turning a corner, it was the station gate.
Zhang Wenchang left with satisfaction with the map. The reason why he gave him a piece of pure source was because he hoped he could talk more about local things.
As for whether he would be jealous of Cai, Zhang Wenchang did not slap him to death and take Yuan back again after getting the news. He is already considered a good person in the Northern Territory.
This place is a place of chaos and bloodshed, and kindness cannot survive here.
Zhang Wenchang felt that the reason why this person cooperated so obediently was because Zhang Wenchang was in the second heaven of the Taoist Palace and his powerful energy and blood prevented him from acting rashly.
Zhang Wenchang's mask has a new look, so he won't have to worry about it when he gets the Book of Origin.
Zhang Wenchang kept flying. A few days later, he saw a large group of people wearing black armor running from a distance, and the ground roared.
There are about thirty people in this group, all riding monsters like zebras, but with two extra horns on their heads and a tail that is only one foot long, very short.
This group all had ferocious faces and exuded murderous intent. They did not look like good people at first glance. They surrounded a group of people.
This group of people are mortals. They cannot practice cultivation. There are old and young in the crowd.
Soon there were voices scolding and begging for mercy.
"My lords, please grant me some time."
"Uncle, don't kill us, please give us some way to survive."
"The source ore mines around here have almost been collected. The ores deep underground are more difficult to mine, and some weird things happen from time to time. It is getting more and more difficult to collect source ores."
"You guys are cheap. The more tolerant we are to you, the lazy you will be. Do you think the knives in our hands are not sharp enough?" said an old robber with a red beard.
"Kill a few to death first, then these cheap bones will be honest." A young robber pulled out his knife as he spoke.
Zhang Wenchang didn't want to cause trouble, but when he saw the robbers hurting people without restraint, his sense of justice rose in his heart.
"What are you doing? Are you going to kill someone?" Zhang Wenchang was suspended in the sky, looking at the young robber who drew his sword with cold eyes.
There was a panicked look in the eyes of the old thief. It was obvious that he had encountered young people who wanted to do chivalry more than once in his life.
"This Immortal, we are collecting sources, and we are just doing errands for people. I wonder what the Immortal has ordered?"
Zhang Wenchang looked at these ferocious-looking thieves, each with an ugly smile on his face, and felt sick in his heart. With such a ferocious face and a smile, even good people would panic after seeing such a ferocious face.
Zhang Wenchang looked at the bloody murderous aura on their bodies, and it was obvious that everyone had an innocent soul on their hands.
Several other carriages were filled with bags. When Zhang Wenchang scanned them, he found that they were filled with undressed girls. They were all listless and depressed. They had obviously been robbed by these bandits.
It was obvious that this was a group of bandits who committed crimes by burning, killing, looting, and seeing this, Zhang Wenchang's heart boiled with murderous intent.
"Hand over everything you have on you!" Zhang Wenchang said coldly.
"Shangxian, we are collecting it for the immortals of Lihuo Sect. If the number is not enough, we can't pay." A guy with quick eyes looked at Zhang Wenchang's astonishing murderous intent and quickly carried out the immortal gate behind him. It was a compliment.
His own status is also a hidden threat.
"I'm telling you now, rob. I'm going to rob now and hand over all the treasures you have!" Zhang Wenchang shouted.
"Please, immortal, spare this villain's life!"
"If the number is not enough, we may not be able to escape death. Please let us live!"
A group of vicious bandits began to beg for mercy in front of Zhang Wenchang.
"When you killed people and set fires, did you think that today would happen? Kill people to pay for their lives, and pay your debts for money. Your retribution has come."
Zhang Wenchang waved his big hand, and a handprint that covered the sky flew out.
With a bang, a pit tens of meters deep appeared on the ground, and the more than thirty thieves were wiped out.
Several captured girls were caught early by Zhang Wenchang and thrown next to the group of ordinary people.
Zhang Wenchang found dozens of fist-sized weapons from the dead thieves.
"Thank you, immortal, for saving me!"
"The immortals are our reborn parents!"
This group of ordinary people looking for their source of livelihood saw those vicious bandits being killed in an instant, and they all knelt on the ground to thank Zhang Wenchang.
"These guys who kill without blinking an eye, their hands are covered with blood, it can be said that they deserve to die."
Zhang Wenchang looked at the thieves who had been beaten to death. It can be said that none of them were wronged. They all committed murder and arson as if they were commonplace.
"This Immortal, why don't you come to our village as a guest? We are willing to worship the Immortal from generation to generation!" said a gray-haired old man.
"I'm not interested. I have other things to do, so I won't go."
Zhang Wenchang asked them about the nearby topography and then left.
These girls, I believe these mortals will handle them properly.
If you want to live here, worshiping powerful immortals and protecting your village is also a way to survive. At least it is better than falling into the hands of bandits.
But Zhang Wenchang's pursuit was obviously far from their wishes. Zhang Wenchang wanted to hide in Zishan for a while, and he wanted to seize the opportunity to learn the Secret of Dou Zi, and to collect the No Beginning Sutra, as well as the original heavenly book. These are basically must-have treasures for those who travel through Beidou. It would be a pity if you miss them.
