Meng Mountain and Yi River were located in the land of Qi and Lu in ancient times.
Legend has it that Patriarch Guigu 'zi became a monk here.
Perhaps it was because of this reason that this inconspicuous small city seemed to be floating in the air.
The next morning, Lin Chuan woke up to the crisp chirping of birds.
He was staying at the best guest house in the small town. It was 198 yuan a night with breakfast.
Looking at the time, it was only 6:30 in the morning, but the aroma of steamed buns was already wafting out of the dining room downstairs.
After washing up, Lin Chuanqi pulled on his slippers and went downstairs to eat. He didn't expect the small restaurant to have so much food.
Apart from the buns, fried dough sticks, and tofu pudding, there was also coffee, milk, and white bread. Looking carefully, there was also a plate of butter beside the bread basket.
"Your place is quite western. Does anyone eat this buttered bread?”
Lin Chuan took a bowl of soy milk and teased the auntie behind the window.
The auntie scooped up the soy milk with a big stainless steel spoon. When she heard this, she looked up and smiled.
"Yes, why not? The scenery here is good. A few days ago, a foreign tour group specially came to play. They were not used to our food, so the boss specially asked us to prepare some foreign things.”
Lin Chuan couldn't help but be surprised. This remote mountain didn't have any special features.
"Young man, if you want to eat more bread, then take more. The foreigner hasn't come for breakfast for a few days. It's a pity that he's left with bread every day.”
The auntie was quite enthusiastic. She stuffed a breakfast basket full of bread into Lin Chuan's hands.
Lin Chuan found an empty seat and sat down. As he chewed on the bread, he pondered,
No matter how he looked at it, there was something wrong with the foreigner appearing in this place. He hoped that it was not for the same purpose as him.
After dinner, Lin Chuan asked the locals for the way into the mountains, then carried his luggage and strolled into the mountains.
At this time, it was already early summer, but the mountains were still very cool and refreshing.
It was not until they reached the desolate mountains and there was no one around that Lin Chuan threw his luggage into the Hongmeng ring. Then, he formed a Sanqing hand seal and shook it slightly.
In the next second, two yellow talismans suddenly appeared in Lin Chuan's hands. They ignited without fire!
"Imperial order!"
The talisman paper quickly burned to ashes. Lin Chuan let out a soft shout and his body swayed. He turned into an afterimage and quickly disappeared into the forest.
……
Half an hour later, in a dense forest, the grass that was half the height of a person rustled.
A figure walked out from the bushes. It was Lin Chuan.
"Pui, pui!"
He frowned and rinsed his mouth with mineral water. His face was filled with depression.
Lin Chuan: "@ Celestial Master Zhang Daoling, you're so unkind. Why didn't you tell me in advance that I need to wear a mask when using the Gale Curse?"”
Lin Chuan said,"He ran too fast. My mouth is full of dust!"”
Taoist Master Zhang Daoling: " This…I'm wronged. Little friend, may I ask what a mask is?”
"…Forget it, it's fine. I'm just unlucky."”
He was now standing at the location marked on the map, and the tomb of King Mu of Zhou was under his feet.
However, Lin Chuan knew that this tomb had undergone earth-shattering changes since the burial of King Mu of Zhou. From now on, he had to be careful!
After such an ancient tomb was repaired, the Dragon Breaking Stone would be placed to prevent grave robbers from entering. Therefore, if one wanted to go down, they could only dig a hole.
The Righteous Secret Technique that Master Zhang had imparted to Lin Chuan also had the content of surveying Feng Shui.
Although Lin Chuan was less experienced than those local grave robbers,
However, his theoretical knowledge was not lacking at all. He quickly identified a place where he could use the pickaxe.
He took out equipment and tools from the Primordial Ring, added a Great Strength Art to himself, and quickly dug a hole.
Just as Lin Chuan was digging hard, the shovel suddenly touched a hard ground. It felt completely different from the soil.
"We're here!"
Lin Chuan's eyes lit up. He sped up the cleaning of the surrounding soil and soon cleared out a large brick wall.
" There's strong acid behind this brick. If I don't die, I'll lose a layer of skin. If I hadn't read a book, I would have been hit…"
Lin Chuan muttered, then took out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing, loosened a brick, and gently pulled it out.
As expected, behind the brick was a dark red wax wall!
The wax wall wasn't thick, and if one wasn't careful, it would break with just a little force.
If an ordinary person came, they would be thankful if they could drain the acid from the wax wall.
However, Lin Chuan would not be satisfied with this. He chuckled and took out a huge glass jar from the Primordial Ring.
Then, he took out a syringe needle and connected it to a plastic tube. The red-hot needle was inserted into the wax wall, and the other end of the plastic tube was thrown into the glass tank.
The red acid solution in the wax wall was quickly emptied and transferred to the glass jar.
Lin Chuan waved his hand and kept the vat of acid into the Primordial Ring.
This was a great killing weapon!
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