Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 32
Three hours later, Jiang Xuannian, who took the time to study "The God of Thunder in the Sky", thought a little bit.

Then the hair-thick thunder appeared out of thin air, and fell directly on Xie Xiu:
"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be dead."

"Otherwise, Pindao will send you to the underworld."

Xiexiu, who was lying on the ground with his butt up and pretending to be dead, immediately jumped up when he heard the words, and then his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground after seeing Jiang Xuan, and stuck his head firmly on the ground:
"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Master Dao."

He saw Jiang Xuan's jade tablet hanging on his waist.

"Niang Xipi, what kind of bloody misfortune has fallen into the hands of Brother Shenxiao, I'm afraid he will be forced to light up the sky lantern by cramp."

Xie Xiu, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled.

Seeing Xie Xiu's shameless appearance, Jiang Xuan couldn't help feeling that Xie Xiu was just that.

Those monks of the righteous way can't do this set of flowing movements.

After secretly sighing, Jiang Xuan knocked on the table and asked:
"Who is your name, where do you live, do you have relatives at home, how old are you, what kind of exercises you practice, and have you ever harmed anyone?"

The evil cultivator who was kneeling on the ground turned his eyes and Gulu replied:

"The younger one is called Wang Wu."

"Ow~~"

After saying a word, the dazzling thunder fell on Xie Xiu again.

It's just that this time the thunder didn't disappear in a flash, but lingered on him for more than ten seconds.

"Tell lies again, it won't be so good next time."

"Yang thunder hurts the body, and yin thunder hurts the spirit."

"You have tried the method of Yin Lei."

"Although I don't know what method you used to gather the soul again, but if you dare to deceive me again, I don't mind completely annihilating your soul."

Hearing Jiang Xuan's tone of voice that seemed to be just speaking ordinary words, Xie Xiu's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

The pain of being torn apart, he really didn't want to try it a second time.

So this time, he answered Jiang Xuan's question honestly:

"The younger one is called Zhang San, who is from Meishan County, Jiangnan Prefecture. He has no children, no daughters, and no relatives. He is now thirty-six. "Turtle Breath Jue."

Having said that, he paused before carefully saying again:
"As for harming people, who doesn't have a few lives in this troubled world?"

Hearing the word Zhang San, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but look at the evil cultivator lying on the ground.

Are you really an outlaw?
Shaking his head secretly, Jiang Xuan asked again:
"Where did that child god come from? Why did you attack the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain tonight?"

Zhang San trembled when he heard the words, and then said honestly:

"The sub-god was a treasure hunting mouse before he was alive, with the ability to find treasures and spiritual things."

"Half a year ago, I encountered danger during an expedition. The treasure hunting mouse died shortly after being poisoned by a strange poison. When there was no other way, I sacrificed it to become a child god."

"I just finished sacrificing it tonight, and when I was about to go back to the county, I passed by the courtyard. Son God said that there are spirit beasts and spirit objects in the yard, but there are no monks or warriors."

"Treasures are virtuous. What's the use for ordinary people to get spiritual objects and beasts?"

"That's why I wanted to take the spirit beast and the spirit thing away."

"I don't know that the people in that yard are covered by you, Daoist. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to approach that yard even if I had ten leopard guts."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan was silent for a moment.

Little trouble fighting, it was Jiang Xuan who sent Jiang's family to watch the nursing home.

The so-called spiritual things should be the ripe vegetables on the spiritual field.

It was also Jiang Xuan who took the initiative to pick them and sent them down the mountain after seeing them mature.

He thought at the time that he was already famous outside the world, and it would not be a big deal to put some spiritual objects at home.

Unexpectedly, Zhang San was ignored for many days, or he was simply a foreign monk.

Really shouldn't.

After knocking on the table and reflecting on his actions, Jiang Xuan spoke again:

"What about the magic weapon on your body?"

"Not to mention the nearly 30 magic tools on my body, there are also magic weapons and secret techniques to protect the soul, and the secret technique to sacrifice to the God of Lianzi. Where did you get it?"

Hearing this, Zhang San began to hesitate again.

But after realizing Jiang Xuan's impatience, he finally told the truth helplessly:
"The ancestors of the family are Faqiu Zhonglang generals under Prime Minister Cao of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. The craftsmanship of raising the coffin to make a fortune has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has never been broken."

"Those magic tools and secret methods are all obtained by raising the coffin to make a fortune."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan knew it in his heart.

No wonder this man smelled like earth, it turned out to be a soil master.

But now that everything is clear, it seems useless to keep him.

Jiang Xuan felt that if he was a casual cultivator, he would be able to make a fortune by raising a coffin for nothing.

But now he is the direct descendant of the Shenxiao sect, and there is a master of the five realms above him. Do you want any magic weapons and secret methods?
There is no need to go to the soil to plan food.

As if aware of Jiang Xuan's malice, Zhang San immediately said:

"Master Dao, I found a large tomb of the former dynasty in the Cangwu Mountains, and the owner of the tomb is probably a royal relative."

Zhang San hadn't finished speaking, and hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, the seven emotions that had been integrated with his soul turned into a sharp sword, directly tearing his soul to pieces.

Then he stretched out his finger, and the dazzling thunder covered Zhang San's whole body.

Under the high temperature, his innate body didn't last long at all, and was directly turned into powder by the electricity.

Looking at the pool of black humanoid ashes, Jiang Xuan exhaled and lifted all the ashes out of the mountain.

It was the first time in his two lives that he killed someone, but he couldn't tell what it felt like.

Maybe it was because he didn't see blood, or maybe he saw more of the dark side of this era after traveling, Jiang Xuan found that there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"It seems that I am really suitable for this era."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Jiang Xuan stretched out his hand again and checked the magic weapons left by Zhang San.

"Night pearls, rosary beads, jade plaques, hairpins, mouth jade, bracelets."

Using the palm condensed by Lei Fa to look at the magical artifacts one by one, Jiang Xuan's face straightened after a while:
"found it."

During the speech, he raised a jade finger in the air.

"I just said that Zhang San has nothing on him except magic weapons, so he must have storage equipment."

First use Lei Fa to wash around the jade wrench finger to prevent the presence of toxins on it.

Then Jiang Xuan focused the Tai Chi energy in his eyes again, and after confirming that there was no curse on the finger, he poked his divine sense in.

Then he couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't expect this guy to be a pervert!"

During the speech, Jiang Xuan picked up the land that Zhang San touched and threw it directly outside the mountain, and then took out the things in the jade finger one by one.

A statue of the rat, more than 20 attacking instruments, more than 30 bottles of elixirs of unknown use, a humanoid ginseng tied with a red thread, more than 800 million banknotes of the Ming Dynasty, 3 jade slips, and 6 books of exercises.

The above are all the useful things in Jiang Xuanjue's jade finger.

In addition, there are many bellybands of different ages inside the jade ring finger, probably he picked them off from the dead.

This is why Jiang Xuan said that Zhang San is a pervert.

Putting all the instruments together, Jiang Xuan gathered Taiji Qi into his eyes to check again.

Suddenly he shook his head in disappointment.

The spiritual radiance emitted by these instruments is not as high as the standard jujube sword given to him by his cheap master.

Putting these instruments aside casually, Jiang Xuan picked up the statue of Zishu again.

(End of this chapter)