In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are sparse,
Xun Shaoyu came silently to the ruins.
His index finger gently brushed the ruins covered with hanging spider webs, and he looked around quietly.
Xun Shaoyu murmured mockingly to himself: "The most dangerous place is the safest."
He first looked around silently, and after making sure that there was no one following him, he came to this white ruins.
Looking at his 'masterpiece', Xun Shaoyu's eyes were cold and he walked slowly and slowly.
"one two three,"
He walked eighty-seven steps straight to the north of the secret cellar.
Xun Shaoyu lowered his body and took the stone beside him as a digging tool.
When the stone came into contact with the yellow mud ground, it made a sound of "Hang! Bang!", but this time he just slowed down his movements and poked the yellow mud bit by bit.
After a while, when he dug to a depth of seven or eight inches, a touch made him stop digging.
Xun Shaoyu's eyes were reserved, and through the moonlight, he could see that it was a roll of silk.
When I picked it up, it felt like the skin of a 28-year-old girl, delicate and soft.
Spread out flat, countless small fonts are densely packed and arranged on the silk.
Xun Shaoyu glanced at it and without hesitation, folded the silk roll neatly and stuffed it into his waist.
He walked slowly to the secret cellar, his eyes uncertain, as if he was thinking about something, with a bit of hesitation.
This roll of silk was what he got from the Taoist. It was his biggest gain besides the pivot seal.
To be wanted by the Turer people in a big way shows that this man is not ordinary.
An extraordinary person will certainly have some extraordinary things about him.
Xun Shaoyu was not a real country boy. He understood these things as soon as his thoughts changed.
"These are my assets in the future!"
His indifferent eyes became increasingly hazy under the silvery moonlight.
The foundation of this world has not been emptied by him. Where can he go to find the source of energy needed to exchange for the landmarks of the next world?
Needless to say, the wonders of Yuanli, these days have already benefited Xun Shaoyu greatly.
It's just that a clever woman can't make a living without rice.
There are only two drops of source power left, and if you don't work hard to gain luck, once you have even two drops of source power, all of it will be consumed.
Xun Shaoyu's situation will be even more difficult.
What's more, stone mirrors are not without demand.
That copper button seal was like this, which allowed Xun Shaoyu to get his precious first pot of gold.
Otherwise, in this feudal era, the chance of dying young for a country boy is not low.
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vertical sun,
At noon, the sun is fierce,
In Shanghe Village, the new Li Zheng Wang Qi Er was slumped on a wooden and bamboo deck chair, swinging leisurely on the deck chair.
"Damn it, that old guy Fang Laoliu ran away so neatly, not even a scrap of oil was left for me, he was so ruthless!"
Wang Qier groaned, facing the vicious sun.
Even the recent arrival of the third concubine in his house, with her tender arms like white lotus roots, and her two plump balls that never get tired of playing, did not calm down his irritable mood much.
My family knew that I, Wang Qier, was just a bastard, a well-known second-rate boy in the countryside, with no knowledge or skills.
Big evils cannot be dealt with, but small evils will continue unabated.
Fortunately, he is also the number one figure among the green-skinned people in Yong'an Township.
Otherwise, several big families in the village would not have elevated Fang Laoliu, a green-skinned gangster, to be the leader of the village after bringing him down.
Although Wang Qier used a lot of silver bullets to spend on this, it would not have been so easy to pocket it without the support of several big players.
Of course, this is not without cost.
From then on, Wang Qi Er became a dog, a dog raised by wealthy families.
Whoever you are told to bite must bite his dog!
Don't look at these big business owners. There are five to six people to each of them, and they have kind-hearted intentions.
In fact, he would be three points more ruthless than some veteran gangsters when he started, and he himself was even more afraid of being three points.
In his mind, Wang Qier was like a mirror, he knew why those big businessmen wanted to stay far away from the near and arranged for him, a young man, to go to Shanghe Village.
It's not just because he has a criminal record and is easy to control, once things go wrong, Wang Qier is the best person to take the blame.
Wang Qier understands these principles.
"But,"
Wang Qi'er stood up and sneered: "Only dogs that can bite people have meat to eat."
"I would rather be a useful dog than a useless person,"
"Master, Master"
A young man in a green shirt interrupted Wang Qier's reverie.
Wang Qier glanced at Xiaosi, who was running out of breath, and his eyebrows jumped.
"Sir, the master I asked someone to find is here?"
He jumped up like a carp.
Don't look at his usual arrogance, but if he doesn't have hard-earned skills, he can hold up the scene.
That end would definitely be a thousand times more miserable than Fang Laoliu's.
Qingshan Xiaosi laughed along and said: "Master, I traveled eight hundred miles to see the master of Ci'an Temple in Jinping Mansion."
"It took one hundred and fifty taels of silver for that master to come to this remote place of ours."
Xiao Si's words amused Wang Qi'er, "Nn, one hundred and fifty taels of silver. What master can be worth one hundred and fifty taels?"
"Master, you are a layman, aren't you?"
Xiaosi in green shirt, with a smile, bowed and said: "Taoist monks, those who have real ability in everything and those who have strong strength, none of them are worth the same."
"If it weren't for that master, he just dropped by and came to our Jingyuan Mansion,"
"One hundred and fifty taels?"
"It's not enough for a fast meal,"
Xiaosi in Qingshan was extremely boastful, praising this great monk, whom he had never met before, as if a god or Buddha had come to the world or a holy monk had descended to earth.
Wang Qier nodded slightly and said, "Let's go and see how the quality is."
"If there is someone with real ability, I will not hesitate to reward you."
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At the head of Shanghe Village, a big monk looked at the scene beside the village with a smile on his face.
Shanghe Village, which has experienced severe drought for a long time, has had no harvest for many years.
There are patches of good paddy fields, and patches of deserted ones.
The dry fields are cracked with textures of different thicknesses, and the land seems to be covered by a large net.
The pines and cypresses on both sides withered one after another, and the tree trunks were withered, leaving only two or three yellow leaves swaying in the wind.
The great monk seemed to turn a blind eye to this miserable scene, and instead the smile on his face grew stronger.
I saw this great monk, wearing a hundred-year-old robe, bare chest, holding a rattan Zen staff, his ears slightly drooped, his body wide and fat, and his smile on his face, which invisibly made people more fond of him.
"Namo Amitabha, so good, so good,"
This great monk chanted the Buddha's name.
"It's true that God has inspired me to do the right thing,"
The great monk's Buddhist teachings are profound and his magical power is unfathomable and profound, comparable to that of a true Taoist.
Half a step into the golden body, the whole body is fragrant!
The fragrance of lotus flowers around you seems to be of great tranquility and great bliss!
This great monk is famous for his Buddhist and martial arts skills throughout Buddhism. He is respected as a generation of eminent monks, so he naturally has extraordinary abilities.
With the magic power of one body, it is like having five of the six great magical powers of Buddhism, and only the last step is left to cultivate the golden body and be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
However, the great monk not only has great magic power, but also great obsession.
Don't look at this great monk. He is always smiling and has no worries about good or bad fortune.
But throughout this life, I cannot let go of the Taoist heritage of Ci'an Temple.
Although Ci'an Temple dominates Jinping Prefecture, its reputation does not spread beyond Yizhou.
Even in Yizhou, a land thousands of miles away, there are still many people who don't know Ci'an Temple.
This great monk has been working for Ci'an Temple all his life, and it has developed from a ruined temple on a barren mountain to a powerful temple.
Naturally, he values his life's hard work very seriously, even as much as his own life.
However, in Buddhism, it is necessary to cut off all the thoughts and delusions of the three realms, and not be immune to life and death in the three realms, so as to gain the power of magical powers.
As long as a trace of concern is not removed, even if he has magical powers, the sea will split and the mountains will collapse, it will not be considered a golden body.
Now, what can make this great monk lose his composure is naturally to see that there is hope but he is worried about the fetters.
The great monk picked up the Zen staff, and his clairvoyance revealed the mystery of cause and effect.
The world is vast, dragons and snakes are on their way!
The Dragon Qi Tianzhu of the Great Wei Dynasty remains unabated, but the little dragons and dragons continue to eat away at the Dragon Luck of the Great Wei Dynasty.
In front of Shanghe Village, there is a trace of green air, standing straight, connected to the sky above and the earth veins below.
Brilliant like the blue sky, it suddenly appeared. In the eyes of the great monk, it was a precious treasure.
It’s no wonder that the great monk lost his composure!
Those who are green are noble!
The lord of a state, from a noble family, has only limited youth.
Further up, there is the Purple Qi, the Emperor Qi.
Unless he is the destined emperor, no one will have such a scene.
Now in this small village, if it weren't for the talents that came from heaven and the numbers of heaven, how could there be hope for youth.
Looking at the weather of the Wei Dynasty in recent years, the mountains and rivers are declining, the atmosphere is gloomy, and the fortunes are not far away.
"Hu has no luck for a hundred years. Now the Turer people are acting in the opposite direction, and there are so many insurrectionary armies, big and small,"
"They are the Turer cavalry, invincible in battle and invincible in every attack."
"But how many steel nails can be driven out of a shipload of rotten iron?"
"The general situation is like this, and the thirteen states of Middle-earth will definitely live and die."
"Isn't this the time when my Buddhist sect is flourishing and my Dharma is flourishing?"
Nowadays, the Buddhist and Taoist sects have set their sights on the matter and are beginning to prepare for Fulongting.
Not even Buddhist or Taoist experts are optimistic about the current fate of the imperial court.
Naturally, ambitious people want to do great things. If they don't ask for the title of Imperial Master, Xia Ju will be promoted to the top, it will just shake the world.
There are also quite a few who even go to battle in person and fight shirtless to fight for the Dragon Court.
The great monk knew this well, and naturally he would not go to the court of a foolish and loyal barbarian to kneel down and lick the smelly sandalwood.
Take another look at the weather in front of you. Isn’t it the sign of a hidden dragon of destiny, or the image of a minister following the dragon?
For the great monk who wants to help Longting, how can he not be happy, how can he not be happy.
"Amitabha, Amitabha,"
"With such great fortune, if a poor monk enters my Ci'an Temple and makes his great wish, he will not worry about it not coming true."
The great monk took one step forward, activated his divine power, and with one wrong tip of his toe, dust flew up under his feet, and a lotus flower sprouted under his feet, just a few dozen feet away.