Putting down the body, Xu Junming made a seal with his hands and silently activated his magic power. A boulder as big as a millstone emerged from the river.
The boulder was shining with green, white, red and blue brilliance. As Xu Junming's seal became more urgent, the brilliance became more intense. Suddenly, after a buzzing sound, it flew towards his hand.
From southeast to northwest, four streams of light followed closely.
In the blink of an eye, a square stone plate that was more than a foot long and one finger thick appeared in Xu Junming's hand. Squatting on the four corners of the stone plate were table tennis-sized green dragons, white tigers, red birds, and basalt jade carvings.
This is the formation diagram of the Four Elephants Covering the Sky Formation, with four jade carvings of the Four Elephants mythical beasts enclosing the formation.
Xu Junming has gained a thorough understanding these days.
The entire array is made from Dongzhen's top-grade Kongming Stone, which is a magical weapon of the Seven Treasures...!
Before he could even think about it, he saw the spiritual light of the formation diagram flickering, and with a 'click' sound, countless fine lines suddenly appeared on the entire formation diagram, together with the jade carvings of the four mythical beasts that dominated the formation, and then the pieces shattered, turned into powder, and drifted away in the wind.
"My formation diagram...!!"
Xu Junming, who was wailing in his heart, had a look of pain on his face!
Nothing made him feel more distressed than having a precious, high-grade magic weapon array destroyed in his own hands.
If there is, it must be a top-grade magic weapon.
The irritable Xu Junming couldn't wait to find the female ghost and beat her up again, so as to express his inner depression.
After taking a deep breath and giving myself a shot of the 'Pure Heart Talisman', I finally felt much better.
"Pity!"
The thunder of that year, the continuous erosion of Yin Qi for hundreds of years, and the lack of mana to nourish it, have exhausted all the spiritual power of this formation.
It's pretty good that it can hold up until now and doesn't break.
Then he waved his hand and threw away the remaining pieces. He took one last look at Qingshuihe, where he had been staying for more than a month. He grabbed Yin Mingzi's body and silently performed magic to escape.
They found a place with beautiful scenery, burned Yin Mingzi's body into ashes, put it in an earthen jar, and buried it in it.
Recited the rebirth mantra once.
"Although you and I have never met each other, I accept your benefit today and bury your body as my reward. I hope you can still embark on the path of spiritual practice the next day."
After inserting the carved tombstone into the soil and looking at the solitary grave with piles of stones, Xu Junming was silent.
Although the cultivators are tyrannical in their methods, the moment they set out to practice, they are in danger at every step. If they are not careful, their body and soul will be destroyed, similar to the situation where the body of Yin Mingzi is buried. Although it is only a shadow and a solitary grave, it is also
Not a bad ending.
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Tanzhou, the capital of Nanhu Province, is located on the bank of the Yangtze River, densely populated and extremely wealthy.
Xu Junming looked up at the tall city gate not far away and walked along the flow of people.
In the past, he had to avoid crowded thoroughfares when driving corpses, so he had never entered a city.
Now that the transaction is completed, it is necessary to visit the scenery of Tanzhou City in this era. It just so happens that he has to pass through this place when going to Magushanfang City, so it doesn't take much time.
Walking to the city gate, there were soldiers in green cloth uniforms on both sides, carrying guns, laughing and chatting without any scruples.
Although the former government was overthrown after the "shot", these soldiers with their braids cut off and wearing revolutionary uniforms on the ship still maintained the old habits of the former Green Camp.
In addition to looking at the gate and hugging the young girls and wives entering the city, when it comes to fighting, the words "mud can't hold up the wall" is the most appropriate way to describe it.
Xu Junming is a monk, and all kinds of angry youth in his previous life have become a thing of the past.
Fighting for the rise of China, stepping on the bear, slapping Yingjiang to death, knocking down John Bull, recreating my middle school dream of a prosperous world in heaven, he still thought about it when he first traveled through time.
But after being hungry for three days, he finally lost his temper, asked for some food, filled his belly, and went to the government to pretend to be a young returnee from overseas. However, he was beaten out as a beggar, and things went from bad to worse.
Facts have proved that people who did not do well in modern society also suffered from diarrhea in ancient times.
Looking back at the unbearable past, Xu Junming shook his head secretly.
After gathering my mood, I walked into the city.
After passing through Wengcheng, a straight main road divides the city into east and west parts. Teahouses, taverns, rice shops, and cloth shops line up on both sides of the road, making it very prosperous.
The sound of carriages and horses and the bustling atmosphere of the market gave Xu Junming a feeling he had not seen for a long time.
After stopping for a moment and feeling it, I identified the direction and walked forward along the street. After walking for a while, I saw the sign of Shenglong Bank and walked in.
Facing the hall is a 100-square-meter hall. On the right is a counter, half of which is built with bricks and lime;
In addition to the counter, there are several rows of stools on the left side of the door, but there are not many people queuing up.
As soon as Xu Junming stepped through the gate, a young man wearing a melon-skin hat and coarse cloth and Tsing Yi hurriedly greeted him.
Although he was surprised that a young Taoist priest came, he did not forget his duties.
"Master Dao, come to our account, do you want to withdraw money or deposit money?"
"Withdraw money!"
"Please come this way!"
The boy brought Xu Junming to a window.
"Please sit down!" Then he shouted inside, "Master Xun, this Taoist master is withdrawing money!"
Inside, a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses, a thin face, and a shrewd look in his eyes nodded.
After smoothing the abacus on his hand, he looked at Xu Junming.
"How much money does the Taoist Master want to withdraw?"
"Eleven thousand three hundred taels of silver!"
With that said, he took out his storage bag and took out all the banknotes he got from Tu Long.
Shenglong Bank is one of the largest banks in the country. They have branches in major cities across the country. They issue the banknotes in Tulong's hands.
The middle-aged man was startled and took another look at the unshaven but young-looking Taoist priest in front of him.
Wearing an old Taoist robe of green cloth with holes in it, he was carrying two large bags with rusty Tai Chi diagrams on his back. He was holding a green bamboo stick about two meters long; his face was mulberry-colored, but there was no trace of it.
He was tired, his eyes were filled with divine light, and his black hair, which was half-long but not short, was casually tied into a bun on the top of his head with a rope.
Such a person does not look like he has a net worth of ten thousand taels of silver.
However, there were many strange people among the monks and Taoists, so he did not dare to make any inferences.
"Does the Taoist priest have any credentials?"
"Of course there is!"
As he spoke, he handed a stack of banknotes through the window.
He took it with both hands and looked at it. Except for one 300-tael silver note, the rest were all 1,000-tael silver notes issued by his own bank. The handwriting was clear and the seal was complete. They were obviously not fakes.
Xun Lin was shocked at the Taoist's wealth and quickly stood up and handed back the banknote.
"Taoist priest, please wait a moment!"
After Xu Junming took the banknote, he shouted outside.
"Mistress, take the Taoist priest to the VIP room!"
"knew!"
The boy who had received Xu Junming before ran over quickly.
After nodding slightly apologetically to Xu Junming, Xun Lin turned around and walked toward the inner room.
"Master Dao, please come this way."
There was surprise in his tone and look.
Ever since he came to the Shenglong Silver Lounge, all the people who could enter the VIP room were rich and wealthy businessmen in gorgeous clothes. This was the first time he had seen a person like the one in front of him who looked worse than himself.
Before, if it wasn't for his extraordinary appearance, I wouldn't have been so polite.
After Xu Junming nodded, he followed him into the opposite cubicle.