Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 314 The broken sword is still deadly; the rusted shield stands still

"Bai Di, is the Buddha alive or dead?"

"Half-dead, he can't affect the original world, and the original world can't affect him. He has truly achieved the four words of staying out of the world."

"How many magical powers does he have?"

"A broken sword is still deadly; a rusted shield stands still."

"Then shall we withdraw?"

"No withdrawal, do you think Zhang Qishan will treat us to dinner?"

"I always feel like you're hiding something."

"I didn't hide anything. If I really hid it, it might be because of Zhang Qishan's personality. Zhang Qishan and Tang Xuanzang are two Buddhist geniuses with the same transcendent Buddhist talent. The difference is that Zhang Qishan is a realist. He would rather Little happiness, don't go after the bullshit Buddhism. Tang Xuanzang is different. Tang Xuanzang is a man of great perseverance who can destroy Lingshan for his ideals and break the love of his children. Their ways are different, so Zhang Qishan got the Tripitaka. He knew that the Buddhist scriptures were in the head of the Buddha, and it was the opportunity Xuanzang gave him, but he refused. He would rather have Yin Xinyue, the reincarnation of his mother, than to go to the Western Paradise. People who understand, you have no way to influence his will, so let's stop beating mandarin ducks and scolding him, let's go back to where we came from!"

"Then, will you go to the west?"

"Ok?"

"No, what I mean is that if you get the scriptures, you have to walk the West Paradise Road. Zhang Qishan didn't learn it. If you learn it, will you walk the West Paradise Road in the future?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain, Hangu Pass is about to appear! This road to the west has been walked by Laozi and Xuanzang. After all, in this era, there are people who want to go."

Longma tilted his head, looking at Zhang Qiling's back, the Immortal Emperor Long Xianmao suddenly realized that he was not as stupid as he imagined, at least after walking out of the King's Tomb, the immortals he saw were very stupid, in this inner world The competition is so fierce, can't you break your head when you go out?

Chen Wenjin chased Zhang Qiling and asked, "Did he tell you where Yu Xiaoyue left?"

Xu Ming glanced at Chen Wenjin, "Can't you contact Luna?"

"No." Chen Wenjin said, "She has already ascended. If I want to contact her, I must find the treasure or trace left by her, and then resonate with her, just like last time."

Xu Mingdao, "Luna has been to the Xisha Tomb, which is Wang Zanghai's hometown. Let's tidy it up. After finding Xu Heping, he will go to Boss Wang's hometown as a guest."

"That's it!" Chen Wenjin's braided ponytail fluttered, "Leave Zhang Qiling as my second-in-command. I'm going to visit Sijiu City."

Xu Mingdao, "What are you doing in Forty-Nine City?"

Chen Wenjin said, "Just leave it to me! I'll go home and get something."

Come back home?

Chen Wenjin coming home?
This was the first time Xu Ming heard Chen Wenjin talk about going home.

In the original book, it was only written that Chen Wenjin was the captain of the archaeological team who worked diligently and in charge, but did not mention Chen Wenjin's family background.

But think about the current world of tomb robbers, a mere boss Chai can have a master-student relationship with the king of tomb robbers. In this crazy original world, Xu Ming absolutely does not believe that Chen Wenjin's family is an ordinary family. In the last century, the Zhang family, the old nine families, Xu Heping and the five veins were organized together, and those who were able to contribute boldly were definitely not ordinary people.

Xu Ming waved his hand, "Okay! The rental fee is a favor. Remember to return the bottle next time."

"Still charged?" Chen Wenjin was furious, "I came all the way to this shitless grassland for your sake, yet you charged me..."

Xu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Wenjin, so he patted Immortal Emperor Long Xianmao on the shoulder with one hand, and the figures of the two big brothers Bai Yujing disappeared in front of him.

The ground shook, and the disappearing light and shadow of Baidi and Immortal Emperor turned into the most dazzling golden-white rainbow, heading towards the sky and towards the Hall of Eternal Life.

Wu Erbai looked at the disappearing golden Changhong, and his heart, which had been hanging, finally settled down.

The following is all done.

"Old Wu, you look very nervous!"

The wingman Old Sun smiled and handed over a cigarette, "Smok one."

Old Sun lit a cigarette, looked at the ruined Golmud Sanatorium, "It's a nice piece of land, what should I do here in the future?"

Wu Erbai said, "Build a memorial hall."

Lao Sun smiled and said, "Memorial? Who do you commemorate? We have almost no casualties in this battle."

"It's not to commemorate the dead." Wu Erbai said, "To commemorate the immortals. This is the first time in history that the immortals have truly appeared in front of the world. Now the affairs of the Golmud Sanatorium are already in full swing. In addition, Bai Yujing's previous live broadcast , The general environment for the appearance of the immortal has been formed. This is a new opportunity for changes in secular forces and classes. In the next 20, 50, and 100 years, people will look back at this trial of swords and will write about this event. The new proposition of the opportunity of God’s transformation is as meaningful as the Renaissance and the contention of a hundred schools of thought.”

Lao Sun laughed and said, "Old Wu is Lao Wu. I don't know how to answer this word, but I am convinced of you this time. I have always felt that you are soft-hearted, but now I look at you. Look, you have wiped out your entire clan without mercy, your courage and ambition are beyond my reach."

Stepping on the dilapidated ruins, Wu Erbai turned back and said, "The Public Security Bureau will definitely hold a meeting. At the meeting, we must speed up the finalization of the Immortals Protection Zone, divide the areas of the immortals we know now, and keep ordinary people away from them. There will soon be a craze for cultivating immortals, and if those uncles are annoyed, they may not be as easy-talking as Bai Yujing."

"It makes sense." Old Sun said, "If these mortals are deceived by longevity, they will do anything, but Lao Wu, when it comes to cultivating immortals, can you reveal that we are like us? Can a guy with blood on his hands embark on the road of cultivating immortals?"

Wu Erbai looked at Lao Sun, it was obvious what Lao Sun meant, he also wanted to live forever.

Changsheng is nothing but Bai Yujing.

This time, the two powerful beings of Baidi and Immortal Emperor manifested to deal with Jiumen, and they have confirmed their identity as Bai Yujing's official spokesperson.

Although Wu Erbai has nothing to do with Bai Yujing, but now outsiders see you, Wu Erbai, as Bai Yujing's fairy relationship.

Wu Erbai could only say vaguely, "I'll ask you later, but whether it's successful or not depends on the meaning of the higher authorities."

"Success!" Lao Sun patted Wu Erbai's shoulder excitedly, "I knew it, Lao Wu, you are a fastidious person! Just ask me, we don't expect to become immortals or gods, as long as we can live a hundred years longer For 80 years, just enjoy the blessings!"

"Well, let's go back, it's time for a meeting."

"go!"

The car started, and Wu Erbai and Lao Sun roared away.

On the ruins of the Golmud Sanatorium, a large number of staff were searching for related survivors.

Leaning on the edge of the line, a staff member with a stooped figure walked out of the crowd. He looked left and right, his eyes wandering, like a walking dead.

"taxi!"

The middle-aged man hastily stopped a car, and the car started. The middle-aged man looked behind him with lingering fear, as if he was still feeling something.

The driver who was driving at the moment said happily, "Little boy, where are you going?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly raised his head, and saw the driver's face in the mirror. He was very young and energetic, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he was talking and laughing, giving him a scum feeling that was both good and evil.

The middle-aged man said, "Go to the nearest temple."

The young driver said, "The temple is not suitable, how about going to the funeral parlor?"

The middle-aged man frowned, "What do you mean?"

The young handsome man smiled all over his face, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you, I mean, a corpse that has been dead for almost a night, at this time, the whole body is full of rotten breath, to put it bluntly, the smell of zombies is worse than your body Smell, it's a bit late to go to the temple to do the supernatural salvation at this time, it's better to go directly to the funeral parlor."

"Speaking of funeral homes, when I was a part-time job, I worked as a mortuary guard in a Qingsong funeral home. The funeral home paid well, and the rules and procedures were very strict. The temperature of the cremation furnace was kept above [-] degrees all year round, ensuring a painless death, acquaintances Introduce, how about a [-]% discount and a urn made of elm wood as a gift!"

The face of the middle-aged man began to appear crazily black spots, and his eyes became darker, "Who the hell are you!"

"Who am I?" The pretty guy driving the car smiled all over his face, "My name is Cao Shuangshuang, the eighth-generation descendant of Cao Mengde No.70. By the way, let me introduce you to my assistant! Hu Bayi!"

The middle-aged man only felt the back of his back tremble, and suddenly a person jumped out of the trunk of the car. The man held a talisman in one hand and a black dog's blood bottle in the other. On the head of the zombie.

But the zombie fought back fiercely, Hu Bayi was caught off guard, and the talisman stuck to the opponent's buttocks. In an instant, corpse gas and rotting blood gushed out from the zombie's body, and the whole taxi was filled with the smell of "happiness".

呵呵味——

The flames were released, and thick white smoke rose from the entire taxi.

"Damn it, I was smoked to death! What did you do, old Hu? It's too unsightly!"

"It's my first time sticking a talisman, so I have no experience."

"If you are inexperienced, you should have said it earlier. You drove the car, and you stuck the talisman on his ass. What the hell is going on!"

"Or turn his ass out!"

"It's the same as farting. This corpse has been dead all night. If the smell spreads, Wu Erbai can let us go, why don't we send us to prison immediately?"

"What should I do?"

Cao Shuangshuang kicked the gas pedal, "Go to the funeral home first, and get Qi Yu's soul out of the zombie's body!"

While pressing the middle-aged zombie, Hu Bayi said, "Qi Yu is not dead, so it is clear that Monk Partridge Whistle is dead?"

"Damn the hammer." Cao Shuang said, "I know that guy is almost equal to Zhang Qiling, who is the human body of the Buddha in the Great Sleeping Buddha Temple.

Hu Bayi said, "From what you said, Baidi felt lonely on this trip? No one has killed his feelings!"

Cao Shuang said, "Lonely fart, Baidi has won this time! Suppress the old Jiumen, disband the old imperial court, and deploy Wu Erbai. A set of combined punches taught all the forces of the secular mortals a lesson. From the Public Security Department to the Fishing Club, from the Great Sleeping Buddha Temple to the Wannu King, let them know who is the real father. There will be no voices challenging Bai Yujing for a long time in the future, and Baidi can use this safe time, Go get the Xisha Archaeological Tomb!"

Hu Ba nodded, "In this way, we may make a small profit, but Baidi will never lose money."

"That's not bad." Cao Shuangshuang said, "Just follow the boss's ass and get some benefits. Don't keep thinking about leading the world by yourself. We don't have that much energy. How happy we are as grave robbers."

(End of this chapter)