Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 206 Clay Buddha Statue!Goofy!
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The night passed quickly.

The morning light fell on the roof and window lattices of the inn, and Wei An woke up from his sleep.

He got dressed, washed up, and then woke up Jin Xiaobao who had been sleeping all day and night.

"Godfather, where are we?"

Jin Xiaobao looked at the strange scenery outside the window in a daze, with question marks all over his forehead.

Wei An smiled and said, "We've already arrived in Baima County. After breakfast, I'll take you to the Jin family's ancestral house and recognize your ancestors."

"Okay."

Jin Xiaobao had no doubts about him, because he had absolutely no idea about the long distance and how many days the journey would take.

The two had a quick breakfast and walked to Jin's house.

Walking on the street, Wei An came across three temples along the way, and there was an endless stream of people burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Chanzhou is the base camp of Buddhism, and there are many people who believe in Buddhism.

For those believers, going to the temple to burn incense and worship every day is just one of the ordinary daily routines.

Looking around, most of the passers-by on the street wear one or two strings of rosary beads on their necks or wrists, and even the headdresses of their daughters are made in the style of Buddhism.

As he was walking, a middle-aged monk came in front of him.

This man is fat, with a big bald head, wearing a gray monk's robe, holding an alms bowl in his hand.

I saw him knocking on the bowl while walking, muttering words.

Boom!
A passer-by took out several broken rough stones and put them in the bowl of the middle-aged monk.

"Thank you sir."

The middle-aged monk didn't change his face, but had a pious look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Jin Xiaobao pulled Wei An's sleeve and asked, "Godfather, is that monk asking for alms?"

Wei An nodded and said: "Well, the monk doesn't do production, and relies on alms to support himself."

Just as the words fell, an angry shout came from a distance in vain: "Stop!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw two tall monks appearing at the street, holding eyebrow-leveling sticks, Kong Wu is powerful, and at first glance they are monks from the Buddhist sect.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed, and he ran away suddenly.

However, before he ran very far, he was caught by two monks.

"Well, you liar, you have repeatedly pretended to be my Buddhist monk for profit. I have never been caught by me before. I didn't expect you to dare to do it again." The monk said angrily.

The middle-aged monk knelt down and cried, "I know I'm wrong. I only made such a bad move because my old lady was sick in bed and I couldn't raise money for life-saving."

"Fart, you are obviously addicted to gambling, and you owe a lot of gambling debts." The monk raised his eyebrow stick and hit the middle-aged monk's legs.

Crack!

Both legs were bent violently, and the middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, and passed out from the pain.

"Next time if you do it again, I will break all your bones." The monk spat a mouthful of fishy phlegm on the man's face, and then walked away.

Pedestrians on the street witnessed all this and talked a lot.

However, no one came to rescue him, leaving the middle-aged monk to fend for himself.

Jin Xiaobao blinked and asked in confusion: "Isn't the monk merciful? Why are you so ruthless!"

Wei An shook his head, didn't say much, and pulled Jin Xiaobao to continue walking.

Before they knew it, they came to Paoma Street, walked straight ahead, and at the end was the mansion of the Jin family.

"Let's go."

Wei An took a step forward, and at this moment, a light flickered from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, there are treasures?"

Wei An shuddered, turned his head to look, and his eyes quickly fell on the street corner.

There is a clay sculpture in the corner, sitting cross-legged.

Wei An walked over to take a closer look, and found that the clay sculpture had a blurry face, a bald head, a monk's robe, and a string of large Buddhist beads hanging around its neck.

This clay sculpture is suspected to be a Buddha statue. I don’t know how long it has been placed here, but no one takes care of it. It is covered with mud and bird droppings.

[Item: Clay Buddha Statue]

[Level: Unknown]

[Remarks: The greatest fear of human beings is the unknown, this clay Buddha statue is too mysterious, I suggest you touch it carefully]

"It's this kind of thing again..."

Wei An's heart was awe-inspiring, and his brows could not help but knit into a knot.

The last time the system gave this kind of "crisis" reminder was when Wang Xiaoying showed him a stone statue.

Stone statues, clay Buddha statues!

They are inconspicuous, and no one even cares about them, and there is nothing special about them with the naked eye.

It is full of unknown mysteries...

"What is this?"

Wei An backed away cautiously. Even though he had advanced to the peak of the first rank, he was still that handsome dog in his bones, insisting on walking a steady road.

When encountering such a dangerous and unpredictable clay Buddha statue, Wei An naturally wouldn't get hotheaded and rush up directly.

He chose to ignore it.

"Whatever it is, there's always a way to figure it out."

Wei An's mind was spinning, his thoughts were active, and he had already arrived at the gate of the Jin family's mansion before he knew it.

"Report the name of those who come."

The guard with the knife stopped Wei An, looked back and forth, and confirmed that it was an unfamiliar face.

Wei An didn't say much, and directly handed over the greeting card.

"Liangzhou, Pantianzong!" The guards were taken aback. Although they were far away in Chanzhou, they had also heard of the feat of Liangzhou's army pushing a million soldiers and annexing Qizhou.

And Pan Tianzong is undoubtedly the number one sect in Liangzhou, who would dare to underestimate it?

So, the guard immediately took the greeting card to inform.

In a moment, the door opened.

Wei An and Jin Xiaobao entered the huge mansion, and were led by the guards to a luxuriously decorated living room.

Wei An entered the living room, and when he looked up, he saw a white-haired old man in a purple robe. His eyebrows and beard were neatly trimmed, he was energetic, and he was not angry.

"So it's an honored guest of Pan Tianzong, so I'm sorry to welcome you." The white-haired old man cast a glance at Wei An and Jin Xiaobao, folded his hands and said with a smile.

This white-haired old man is none other than Jin Xuanhua, the head of the Jin family.

Wei An immediately returned the courtesy and said: "Here is Zhang Sanqiao, the elder of Tianzong, this child is my adopted son, the heir of the Jin family in Huyang County, Liangzhou, Jin Xiaobao, the descendant of Jin Shouliang."

Jin Xiaobao saluted and said, "Greetings to the patriarch of the clan."

"Exemption."

Jin Xuanhua took a deep look at Jin Xiaobao, and stretched out his hand to Wei An as a gesture of invitation, "Elder Zhang, please take a seat! Come here, serve some good tea!"

Wei An pulled Jin Xiaobao to sit down.

Jin Xuanhua took the main seat by himself.

The tea and snacks were delivered quickly, and the three of them drank tea and ate cakes politely.

After that, Jin Xuanhua asked: "Elder Zhang came from a long way, I don't know what's the matter?"

"I have two things to do."

Wei An didn't hide it, but before he explained why he came, he let Jin Xiaobao go out to play, and then said in a low voice: "Jin Shouliang participated in the Changle Plain Battle, unfortunately died in battle."

"died?!"

Jin Xuanhua's face changed for a while, he was silent for a long time, and asked, "What happened to the Jin family in Huyang County?"

Wei An replied: "Suddenly lost the backbone, the Jin family has been torn apart and has lost its former glory."

Jin Xuanhua was not surprised by this, and sighed: "Many years ago, two geniuses came out of the Jin family. They were a pair of brothers, but they competed with each other, and neither of them accepted the other. Later, the two of them fought for the position of head of the family. The winner naturally stays, but the loser runs away from home, so my Jin family split into two."

Wei An said bluntly: "I'm not interested in that branch family in Huyang County. I'm Jin Xiaobao's adoptive father. I only care about this child's future. I want him to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. This is one of them."

Jin Xuanhua twisted his beard and said: "I'm afraid I can't recognize my ancestors and return to them."

"why not?"

"Well, to be honest, the ancestors had long ago made a last word to expel Jin Shouliang's branch from the genealogy. From that moment on, they are not actually members of my Jin family." Jin Xuanhua shook his head.

Wei An said speechlessly: "As the head of the family, it's not difficult for you to give Jin Xiaobao an insignificant title?"

Jin Xuanhua sneered and said: "My Jin family is a famous family after all, do you come and leave as soon as you say you come? Those who leave will never come back."

Wei An wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jin Xuanhua: "This old man is not a three-year-old child, what are you trying to hope that Jin Xiaobao will recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors?"

Wei An said indifferently: "Since you asked this question, I'll say it straight. My second purpose is to hope that you will pass on the ninth level of "Eagle Wing Kungfu" to Jin Xiaobao."

"Hahaha, sure enough!"

Jin Xuanhua understood, curled his lips and said with a sneer: "Jin Shouliang doesn't have the full version of "Eagle Wing Kungfu". Over the years, he has been begging me to pass it to him on the ninth floor. Unexpectedly, everyone died, but still delusional."

He stood up, shook his sleeves and said, "Elder Zhang, if there is no other important matter, I won't send it off."

Wei An frowned slightly. He didn't expect Jin Xuanhua's attitude to be so indifferent and decisive. After a while of silence, he asked, "I don't know what I should do to make you change your mind? If you have any conditions, you might as well put them up."

Jin Xuanhua squinted at Wei An, and sneered: "What a big tone! Don't forget that this is Chanzhou, not Liangzhou! If there is anything, my overlord of the Jin family can't do it, why should you be an outsider? can do it?"

(End of this chapter)