Today's cold wind was exceptionally cold. Lan Zishan was awakened by the cold, and also seemed to have been awakened by the soul he followed.
He woke up and looked at the barren Headless Mountain. Many drones were flying and scanning.
It was probably because the Battle of White Bones was too big that it attracted the attention of the officials. However, no one paid attention to a small monk like him. After that, Lan Zishan left.
.....
At that time,
Yu Qixiu was practicing assassination techniques in the palace. She had not completed the marriage alliance in the first place, so she only thought of one thing.
He wouldn't be humiliated even if he died in the Outsiders.
She was the little monk, her mind and soul.
Therefore, she diligently practiced her swordsmanship. She was extremely fierce until she was drenched in sweat. Then, she held her bright chin and fell into reminiscence.
In the midst of the green lights and yellow scrolls, the morning bell and evening drum, she seemed to see the little monk devoutly chanting Buddhist scriptures from thousands of miles away, just to do the best thing in the world.
Yu Qixiu understood what she had to do. Her peace and joy was to fulfill his compassion!
"Originally, I wanted to ask you to save me from the fire and water of this world again and again without hesitation.”
"But when I knew my mission, I was willing to go through fire and water thousands of times for you.”
This was Yu Qixiu's voice.
When the main door was pushed open, her father, Yu Lie, and mother, Fu Buqing, came to see her again. Yu Qixiu knew that there had been too many cases of the princess committing suicide recently. Her parents were afraid that she, who had a strong personality, would take things too hard.
However,
How could he not take things too hard?
She knew that she had to bear it.
Love and kinship would never belong to Soo Soo.
.......
Without resting or returning, Lan Zishan dragged his exhausted body to the ruins of the White Town Museum.
Su Baichuan, the history professor of White Town University, came again. He looked at the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron on the ruins alone and felt shocked.
I didn't expect my ancestors to have left behind such artifacts.
Unfortunately, it had nothing to do with the great era and was tainted with ominous blood.
Da da,
Footsteps sounded behind him. Su Baichuan turned around helplessly. He was familiar with these footsteps.
As expected, a tired monk began to search through the ruins again.
"Why do you have to do this? I know you have a hard time. Little monk, let go.”
Su Baichuan said,
"Amitabha."
There was only one reply, which represented determination.
Sigh.
Su Baichuan sighed and could only watch. He didn't dare to touch the blood of the alien race. It was too shocking.
Lan Zishan continued to organize.
It was very difficult to clean up the antique ruins. He could only piece them together and tidy them up bit by bit.
This time, he took out a package that was still intact from the ruins. It was a real Han costume.
Even though it was filled with the traces of time and was dull, the patterns and texture still carried the domineering aura of the former dynasty.
Then, Lan Zishan began to disassemble the fabric and record the color difference of the original fabric.
Then, he used a cleaning agent to remove the dirt. As a result, the stone-green satin and dark flower silk on the dragon robe began to be clean. It was no longer dusty.
Then, Lan Zishan felt a little absent-minded and extremely tired. He had been too tired recently and had suppressed it to the extreme.
However, he still held on and began to repair the hole. He took out silk threads and cloth to dye them, and used the "hidden thread method" to sew and reinforce the back to restore the original appearance of the cultural relic.
After a busy evening, a Han soldier's Han uniform appeared and was hung beside the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron. A decayed iron weapon hung the Han uniform.
A gentle breeze blew, and the Han costume seemed to be blown up again, emitting the power of the time artifact.
It was extremely heavy.
Su Baichuan was filming the entire scene and could not help but exclaim in amazement.
The monk in front of him was amazing. This monk was not only merciful, but also truly kind.
Then, he posted the video on his Weibo.
Then, a bunch of comments appeared. Many viewers did not expect that this monk had so many things to do.
Gather the white bones,
Helping small animals,
They even restored ancient relics.
There were also many bullet comments.
"What this monk wants to do is probably to make up for it. In this life, he is a monk. He hopes to cultivate in this life and meet her again in the next life.”
"That's right. In this life, Princess Yu Qixiu is not a mortal. She hopes to use compassion in this life in exchange for a reunion in the next life. However, regardless of whether they met in the next life or not, they were destined not to be together in this life.”
"This monk restored the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron and the general's Han costume, but what's the use?”
......
Only Lan Zishan, who had left with the bamboo stick in his hand in the evening, knew what it was used for.
Because the interface was showing.
[Cultural Relic Restorer Level 9: When you repair historical artifacts, they will produce a weapon spirit and become a one-time killer.]
[Level 9 Ancestral Dragon Cauldron: Absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to gradually advance. Can release the emperor's aura to attack the enemy for ten miles. Can be used as an array or a one-time killing weapon.]
Level 8 General Han costume. Absorbs the essence of the sun and moon to level up. Can summon Level 8 Fierce General Phantom to fight. Fighting under the moonlight is even more terrifying. Can be used as a one-time kill weapon.
All kindness was traceable, waiting to explode.
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