Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Based on his talent.

His future achievements will definitely be far above his own.

Pity……

When Yuan Kong's words reached his lips, he could only swallow them back.

As for Yang Fang, although his talent is good, he is too out-of-the-box and has a murderous aura. It is undoubtedly a fantasy for him to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Just because you know it.

Yuan Kong did not speak.

A group of people sat around and talked.

Until it gets dark.

Yuan Kong left a few people to have a fast meal and stayed in the temple at night.

But it didn't stop him from inviting me enthusiastically.

Plus I'm not in a hurry to leave.

Except for Ma Laogui who left overnight, Chen Zhao, Yang Fang and Hu Guohua all stayed in the temple.

have eaten.

Hu Guohua talked with Yuan Kong.

Chen Zhao and Yang Fang went to the patio courtyard.

Taking advantage of the darkness, all the corpses during the day were transported deep into Junshan, and they dug a hole at will and buried them.

After all, Buddhism is a pure place.

With blood all over the ground, what kind of appearance would it be like?

Been busy until late at night.

The two of them didn't have any pajamas, so they ran to the top of Junshan Mountain and took in the scenery of the lake and mountains, the moonlight and the stars in the sky, and got drunk before resting.

They are about the same age.

It can be said that we felt like old friends at first sight.

Especially Yang Fang, who has traveled extensively over the years and has seen a lot.

Customs, customs and folklore.

It came out in his mouth.

Even if it was Chen Zhao, he also listened with great interest.

Ask about other plans for the future.

Yang Fang said that he planned to go all the way north to Jinmen to find Cui Daocheng.

Over the years, Cui Laodao has almost become a worry for him.

Is it dead or alive?

What exactly happened during the Battle of the Yellow River?

"What about you?"

"What's your plan next?"

"We have already made an agreement with Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao. We will leave for southern Yunnan in the next two days at most."

"Southern Yunnan?"

Yang Fang's eyes lit up.

Even though he has been wandering around for so many years, he has never been to that borderland.

I originally wanted to ask him what he was going to do.

But on second thought.

Those who travel with us are either unloading mountains or moving mountains.

You don't need to think about it to know that you must be heading for the ancient tomb of Dazang.

It's a pity that I can't wait to go to Jinmen.

Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he miss such a big event?

"Then I don't know when we can meet again."

Yang Fang held the wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip.

"I guess it won't be too long."

Chen Zhao smiled.

In Jinmen, four gods fight three demons, and the ancient demonic path is rampant.

There are also people like Cui Laodao and Fire God Liu Hengshun.

I'm afraid this guy will be so happy that he forgets about Shu.

As for him, after his trip to Zhelong Mountain, he will most likely also visit Fengwo Mountain in Baoding Prefecture.

It will be logical to go to Jinmen by then.

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Speaking of which.

Yang Fang swept away the gloom in his heart.

He picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip.

I originally thought about taking off the magic whip and waving it around when I felt like it.

But as soon as I got up, I just felt dizzy.

He sat back down and fell on the grass, drunk and unconscious.

Seeing this, Chen Zhao looked helpless.

We can only carry him and send him back to the Dongting Temple down the mountain.

Wait until everything is done.

Seeing that the sky was about to light up, he was too lazy to sleep, so he simply walked to the lake outside the temple, sat on the ground, and meditated.

Don't know how long.

Wait for him to breathe out for several weeks.

When opening eyes.

It was already daylight.

The sun shines on the lake, and the ripples are like countless pieces of gold.

The fishermen who got up early were already fishing on the lake.

Ships mingled in the mist.

Sky and water are the same color.

The mood is extremely peaceful.

Chen Zhao admired the scenery with his hands behind his back for a long time before returning to the temple.

Hu Guohua had already stood up.

Master Yuankong rested for the night, and his energy was much better than yesterday.

Only Yang Fang, who was called out temporarily, woke up from his sleep.

Had a simple breakfast on the island.

The three of them did not delay.

After bidding farewell to Master Yuankong, he went down the mountain to the pier on the island to take a ferry, crossed the vast waters, and returned all the way to the outside of Yuanxiang City.

Hu Guohua originally wanted to keep the two of them for dinner.

But Chen Zhao was in a hurry.

The same is true for Yang Fang.

Had to give up.

First, he watched Yang Fang board the passenger ship heading north.

Chen Zhao asked clearly where Xiangyin was, and then he and two horses galloped along the Dongting Lake.

Chapter 115: Longing for the red girl

Yuanxiang and Xiangyin City.

It happens to be bounded by Dongting Lake.

Separated by water.

Chen Zhao didn't waste any time along the way. When he was hungry and thirsty, he just picked up the water bottle hanging on the horse's back and took a sip.

It was noon.

An ancient city that was very similar to Yuanxiang appeared in his sight from a distance.

The people coming and going along the way all have similar looks and accents.

Asked someone to inquire.

Only then did Chen Zhao know that Chenjiazhuang was at the foot of Shending Mountain, twenty miles east of Xiangyin City.

Outside the village lies the Chunling River, a tributary of the Xiang River.

Close to mountains and rivers.

Although it is not a cottage, it has all the natural dangers.