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The next day, let Ye Shuang stay in Sanshui Town and return to the city alone, ordering He Yamei to withdraw 300 million cash from the bank in batches, and Hu Yiyue escorted them to Caohualou.

Most of the funds were put into Xiangyang Group, which was the last principal of Caohua Company. After taking it out, there was not much left on the books. Wouldn't it be a pity that the company was booming and suddenly collapsed?"

"These 300 million yuan was used to donate money to repair a thousand-year-old temple in order to obtain a real martial arts practice of more than 30 years. The company collapsed. After all, the golden cicada escaped its shell, which is not a bad thing. In the future, many employees will join new industries and continue Let's work hard together with my younger brother." The matter has come to this point, so I have to tell the truth.

For a little martial arts, a large bundle of hundred-yuan bills was given away, but He Yamei has never known the identity of his disciple from another world. "It's not very reliable to invest 300 million in martial arts, right?"

Hu Yiyue has already known the details of Lin Le. As the female descendant of the Huaishan School, he certainly understands what 30 years of true martial arts cultivation means. He can achieve martial arts quickly without having to go through 30 years of hard training. This is the dream of young people in the world. It's worth spending 300 million yuan, she smiled lightly, deep dimples appeared on her cheeks, "Lin Le is happy to have a romantic relationship, in order to repay the true martial arts, not to mention spending 300 million yuan, he should give everything he has."

Lin Le picked up a large bundle of hundred-yuan bills, and threw them into a big sack like trash, "Actually, my younger brother never pays attention to money. If he acquires martial arts, he will be like Chu Liuxiang in the future, accompanied by two older sisters." Traveling around the world, he is both a gangster and a grass flower master. Money comes and goes as soon as it is waved. After all, the money is gone and it will come back. I have nothing to do, and I will accompany my sisters on the small boat in the heart of the river. Bumpy, romantic, that kind of boundless carefreeness is exactly my life's ideal."

He Yamei has long been famous, and her boyfriend is official, and she is going to testify next month, and she is not greedy for the great powers of the fairy world. Hearing him mention the embarrassing things in the past, her face blushed, "You Go dream, you have to understand that Sister He is going to get married soon."

Hu Yiyue then warned: "Remember the past promise, now we are ordinary friends with you."

Loaded the cash, fastened the mouth of the sack casually with a rope, dragged Hu Yiyue's car with difficulty, rushed to Sanshui Town to pick up Ye Shuang, and then drove towards the distant north of Sichuan.

Get on the high-speed, get off the high-speed, and enter the ancient Shu road with thousands of turns. There are two beauties escorting you, and you feel very at ease. Interesting jokes, living a dry addiction, attracting loud curses, pulling cheeks and buttocks, three or four hours passed without knowing it.

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However, in the middle of Shu Mountain, isolated from the world, stands a thousand-year-old temple, surrounded by ancient cypresses, quiet and solemn, because the road is difficult, there are few pilgrims on weekdays, and the offerings are pitiful. The temple is huge, but it has not been repaired and maintained for a long time. , broken walls and broken tiles, and overgrown weeds in the courtyard, it has long been dilapidated.

The structure of the ancient temple is very layered and deep, with the gate across the mountain, the front temple is for tourists to burn incense, and the back is the residence of the Du Men's sect. There are two disciples who guard the gate in rotation all the year round, and outsiders are never allowed to step in.

On the cliff against which the station is backed, there is a suspended building of wooden structure, 20 meters above the ground, suspended in the air, with holes drilled in the stone wall, wedged in a row of giant logs as support, and a wooden plank road erected on the wall, so that The wooden building is connected to the top floor of an octagonal building. After years of ups and downs, the plank road has long been weathered and decayed, loose and crumbling, and the middle section no longer exists. The fracture is neat and at least ten meters long. What's the use?Who lives there?Since the plank road has been artificially destroyed, how to go up and down easily?Everything is a mystery to outsiders.

Only the disciples of Du Sect know the core secret of the sect. In order to seek the tranquility of another world, the wooden attic on the cliff belongs to the retreat and meditation place of the head master, Randeng.

At this time, the master of the lamp is close to 90 years old. Just 30 years ago, at the beginning of his true strength cultivation, he broke off the plank road by himself, entered and exited the place of hidden cultivation, flew over the sky, and floated past. It is intended to cut off all worldly thoughts and not be disturbed by any outside world, so as to achieve the unrivaled realm of self-cultivation.

Except for Master Randeng among Du Men, only the senior disciple Chen Changrui, who is more than a few years old, has entered the realm of transformation and has the ability to fly over the ancient plank road in the air. Not much is known about the specific situation.

The suspended wooden attic is connected to a deep grotto. The grotto is simple and simple. There is only a huge stone plate in the middle, and a grass futon is laid on it. Master Dieng Deng has been practicing for decades, sitting on the futon that has long been polished.

In the evening of this day, the disciples in the backyard of the ancient temple finished their day's basic skills practice, packed up their equipment, and prepared dinner. When they looked up, they saw a dim light on the suspended attic, and their faces showed incomparable admiration. They knew , the headmaster has completed a day of self-cultivation, lit the oil lamp, and is now practicing the wooden dummy for half an hour.

At this moment, Master Ran Deng was standing in a row of wooden figures. After the retreat, his true energy was [-]% sufficient. His robe drummed without wind, and with a slight movement of his mind, a stream of real power was continuously concentrated in his palms. ,ready.

The wooden figurines are all life-sized, neatly formed, and the gaps in the middle are not enough to pass through a person. Only by relying on supreme strength and coherent and complicated moves to line up wooden hands and feet can they pass the level. The wooden figurines' bodies are installed When the spring is hit, it immediately produces a strong rebound force. Ordinary people who pass through the level will be injured if they are not careful. Up to now, the only one who can pass the level in Dumen is him, the master of the lamp.

The master has been through for decades, and he is already familiar with the road. Standing in front of the wooden dummy, he lowered his foot slightly, raised his palms, and waved them slowly in mid-air. Loose and loose, sending and receiving freely, the moves are launched suddenly, the palms and fingers do not touch the wooden dummy, and the mighty real power is continuously output, sweeping away the imaginary opponent with overwhelming force, many wooden hands and feet are attacked by external forces, Flick, bang, before rebounding, his figure swayed, faster than the lightning, and he broke through the first wooden defense line like a ghost, and reached the front of the second round of queues.

"Alas, a huge amount of funds cannot be raised, and several octagonal buildings have become dangerous buildings. I am thinking about repairing the ancient temple, and I can't get rid of distracting thoughts. In the first round of breakthroughs, the robe unexpectedly swept a wooden hand. It has been many years. There has never been a phenomenon." After closing the momentum, the master stood in front of the second wooden dummy line of defense, his eyebrows trembling, and he could not regain his calm for a long time.