The mountain wind blew! The three of them stared at the salted fish fossil. There was nothing special about it. It was just an ordinary salted fish. At most, it had been a little older and turned into a fossil.
"Master Wang, are you sure this guy is a salted fish?”Fatty poked Salted Fish and looked at his dead fish eyes. He thought of a classic saying: If a person did not have a dream, he would be no different from a salted fish in the sewers. The only difference between the salted fish in front of him and the salted fish in the sewers was where he appeared. One was in the sewers, a place where filth hid. One was on the cliff, a place where the world gathered.
Master Wang Lin quickly nodded. Actually, he didn't know if the fish in front of him was a fossil or a pure stone. However, as a master, he had to have a certain standard of speech. How could a stone reflect the status of a master, or the level of a salted fish fossil?
"I swear on my life that this is indeed a salted fish. "Look…" Master Wang Lin took the salted fish and pointed at the fish tail. These guys didn't have any sense of protecting the fossil at all. "Look at these patterns. They're definitely patterns that only salted fish have.”
At this point, Wang Lin got to the point. "CEO Lin, someone placed salted fish in the place where your ancestor moved his grave. It's obvious that they have sinister intentions. Once he fell into the coffin, the coffin pressed down on the salted fish, and he would never be able to rise again. Fortunately, President Lin was a lucky person and discovered it in time. However,"Seeing Lin Feng's lack of interest, Master Wang Lin had to bite the bullet and continue," When a salted fish enters the ground, it destroys the feng shui here." The treasure cave has been destroyed, and it is no longer enough to be the place where our ancestors lived. The only plan now was to find another treasure cave as soon as possible. However, time was of the essence. If he continued to search for the treasure cave, he might delay his ancestor's rest.”
"Then what?" Du Zhong saw the spiritual energy and more or less believed that Master Wang had something up his sleeves.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. You're just a fraud, and you're really going along with what he said. Bullying others for not being tough enough, and slaughtering you for not being ruthless enough? Monsters had appeared these days, but people still believed in superstitions. It was really strange. What kind of ghost could withstand a monster's foot?
As Wang Lin pondered, he took three steps forward and said,"The plan now…" Seven steps to a poem. He had planned to take seven steps, but when he reached the third step, sweat was dripping down his back. Lin Feng's gaze was too scary. Master Wang Lin was worried that if he continued walking, he would be buried in the same pit as a salted fish. "The only way to resolve the 'salted fish' qi in the acupoints is to ascend the altar and perform a spell. However, my cultivation is limited. I'm afraid I'll need to spend ten years of cultivation to open the altar.”
The more critical the moment was, the more unperturbed he was. Even though he knew that Lin Feng didn't believe him, Master Wang Lin still acted like a master. The highest level of this profession was to believe that one was a 'master' even if one was exposed. It was not easy to be a qualified charlatan, especially in a world with monsters.
Ten years of cultivation meant a higher reward. The problem was that Lin Feng didn't believe it.
"Thank you for your kindness, Grandmaster. Fatty, give him a few yen to send him away.”Lin Feng turned around and walked down the mountain without looking at her.
Du Zhong gave Wang Lin 1,000 yen and followed Lin Feng."Third Uncle, but your ancestral grave…" At this time, the benefits of the Japanese yen came into play. The face value was large and the purchase rate was low.
What? You think it's too little? It's already a thousand.
"Without Master Wang, there's still Master Li. As long as one had money, there were many masters in the world.”Lin Feng's words were the essence of the problem. Then, he waved his hand behind him without looking back. "Master Wang Lin, don't worry. I won't give Village Chief Cheng Ruo a cent less, but the prerequisite is that you pass the Human Tribulation and leave the mountain.”
Master Wang had fallen into the pit earlier and his leg injury had yet to recover.
Passing by a tree, Lin Feng used his palm as a knife and casually cut off a branch to make a walking stick. He threw the cane back and it landed before Wang Lin. Some things could be overdone, but not too much. Lin Feng controlled the limits. His goal was to punish him, not anything else. Walking down the mountain path, Wang Lin would at most suffer a bit. As for spraining his ankle and causing him to fall ill…Don't forget that Lin Feng was a giant of light. How could he let him fall ill? All in all, Lin Feng was a kind person.
However, Master Wang Lin didn't think that this President Lin had anything to do with kindness. He measured the size of a walking stick and saw that the incision was flat. He was shocked. F * ck, he was still human.
"Officer, I met an alien. Send someone immediately…Bastard, I know Director Li. "How dare you hang up on me…" Master Wang Lin was furious and threw the phone that was worth tens of thousands on the ground. She pointed at the phone and cursed," You're dead. I'll make Director Li give you a hard time when we get back. What are you looking at? How dare a salted fish look at me like that?”
Master Wang threw the salted fish fossil on the ground and stepped on it twice. Poisoned by feudal superstition, he never thought that such a living fossil could be sold for much money in the hands of a scientific madman.
"I'm talking about you. Are you still arrogant?" Wang Lin and Salted Fish began to fight. The more he looked, the more he found this salted fish to be an eyesore. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that this salted fish resembled Lin Feng. But no matter what, he never thought of the young man who moved bricks a few years ago. "Look at you, you're just a salted fish. It was important for people to have self-awareness, and the same was true for fish. You have to always be aware that you're a salted fish. Don't be like President Lin, who made a comeback.”
When Master Wang Lin said this, he seemed to have found his conscience and felt that it wasn't good to attack a salted fish like this. He knocked on her with his walking stick a few times before saying," I hit you to wake you up. You are willing to be a salted fish who works hard to realize your dreams; Or to be a salted fish who had a dream and fantasized about it all day long but did not do it. There were still differences between salted fish, just like Boss Lin. That kid was still a salted fish a few years ago, but look at him now…You wouldn't understand even if I told you.”
Wang Lin picked up the salted fish and placed it in the pit. He buried the pit and walked down the mountain with his walking stick.
When he left, he sighed." What a pity!”
He didn't know if it was a pity for Salted Fish or for losing a sugar daddy like Lin Feng. He came back to his senses and realized that it was a little strange to treat Lin Feng as an alien. He remembered that there was also a group of bare-handed perverts at the martial arts academy. His combat strength was so high that it made one's hair stand on end. He didn't dare to let such a person get on the plane.
Master Wang Lin, who was going down the mountain, didn't realize how much of an impact his words could have and how many people's lives could have been changed.
No one wanted to be a salted fish. When a salted fish didn't want to be a salted fish, then the problem came.
On Mount Copper Gong, negative energy gathered. Evil Qi soared into the sky and pierced through the clouds. The world was dark and sand flew up, as if a demon god was about to descend.
"Not good!" On the mountain road, Lin Feng told Du Zhong to hurry down the mountain while he turned around and ran up the mountain. Fraud Wang was still on the mountain. Lin Feng wasn't a righteous Ultraman, but he would still do what he had to do. It was responsibility, but also ability.
Light energy soared into the sky. The light shone brightly, and the darkness between heaven and earth dissipated.
But at this moment, an earth-shattering cry of grief came from Mount Copper Gong. I'm not a salted fish.
It was an unyielding declaration, the declaration of the strong. The darkness that was about to dissipate instantly suppressed the light energy. The world darkened once again.
Lin Feng fell onto the mountain road.
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