The strongest prodigal system

Lin Chuan was naturally unaware of Li Qiankun's grievance and pain at this moment, and he was so free and easy in the dungeon.

After eating the hot pot, Lin Chuan got into the huge tent and fell asleep. At this moment, he was not worried that the Mingjiao people would dare to mess around. He was holding Zhang Wuji's weakness in his hand.

On the contrary, the believers who stayed near the back mountain have been in a sensation and never stopped.

First came the miraculous power supply, then the delicious hot pot, and now the most shocking thing is that Lin Chuan's subordinates don't need to rest, they are not afraid of death, tiredness or hardship, and they work desperately.

"Am I dazzled? We've been here for so long, and we're exhausted. What's going on with these people?"

"You don't need to drink water, you don't need to eat, and you don't even break a drop of sweat. Is this still a human being?"

"I didn't expect that there is a big gold mine in the mountain behind us. This guy is digging for our gold. It's a big loss!"

However, no one dared to disobey Zhang Wuji's orders. They could only watch helplessly as the gold was transported out of the mine, and then processed and refined into gold bricks!
This is undoubtedly a great shame for the huge Mingjiao, and it is impossible to say no to the rhythm of being ridden on the head.

the next day.

Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Seven Heroes of the Wudang School, visits Mingjiao.

Wearing a Taoist robe, his appearance is elegant and elegant. As soon as he entered the Holy Land of Guangmingding Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji immediately received him personally.

Then there was another person who followed Song Yuanqiao, dressed as a young scholar, with delicate features and handsome looks, he was Song Yuanqiao's son, Song Qingshu who had a crush on Zhou Zhiruo.

When the two arrived, Zhang Wuji, as the host, resolutely treated each other with courtesy, made good tea, and invited the two to sit one after another.

"Passing by Guangmingding, stop by to have a look. Wuji, your master misses you very much. If you have free time, you must come to Wudang Mountain and meet his old man." Song Yuanqiao looked at him kindly, as if looking at Like his own juniors.

Zhang Wuji nodded solemnly, cupped his fists and said, "Uncle, Wuji will definitely go, but there are some things that have not been dealt with for the time being, and we need to wait."

At this moment, Song Qingshu snorted coldly, his face was full of sarcasm, and said: "Even Miss Zhou couldn't protect her well, she was forcibly taken away by that villain, and her whereabouts are still unknown. You still have the face to see Master? If it wasn't for you The father who died was one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, we don't recognize you, Mingjiao is a crooked way."

"Qingshu, shut up, don't talk nonsense. In my opinion, Mingjiao is only distorted by outsiders' opinions, not what you imagined." Song Yuanqiao yelled, turned his head and cast an apologetic look at Zhang Wuji .

Zhang Wuji understood very well that Mingjiao's image was not good, and this was his top priority since he took office.

However, the two of them came so suddenly, if they knew about the situation in the back mountain, they might not be able to clean up even if they jumped into the Yellow River.

Zhang Wuji is worried, scared, that bastard Mo Qianchou has always done a lot of evil, if it is known that he is in the back mountain, he will definitely be considered to be in the same rank as Mingjiao.

bang bang bang~
Boom boom boom!
The loud sound of mine explosion suddenly came from the back mountain, resounding through the entire Guangmingding.

Zhang Wuji trembled all over, his face turned green involuntarily.

Song Yuanqiao's ears moved slightly, and he said in surprise, "Wuji, why are you so noisy at the back of Mingjiao? Could something be wrong?"

"No, no, no, no, didn't I just take office not long ago, Guangmingding still needs to be expanded, that's why there are such voices." Zhang Wuji was extremely guilty, his palms were full of sweat.

The fact of being dug up from the mountain has already been notified to the whole school, and everyone keeps their mouths tight and must not spread it to the outside world.

But I am afraid that there will be other accidents.

"I think it must be doing something shady. None of the Mingjiao is a good thing." Song Qingshu held the sword in both hands, turned his head full of disdain, and his heart was full of jealousy.

Zhang Wuji suppressed his chaotic emotions and continued to pretend to be calm.

However, the sound from the back mountain not only did not stop, but also became louder and louder, making it like an earthquake.

Song Yuanqiao had a solemn face, got up and walked out the door, looked towards the back of the mountain, only saw bursts of black smoke rising, but could not see the situation on the other side of the mountain, with his keen perception of being the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang , I always feel that things are a bit strange.

"Master, it's okay, don't look at it, come in and sit down, there is nothing to see in the back mountain, it's just expanding." Zhang Wuji ran to him in a panic, and cursed at the guy in the back mountain, can you stop bombing first? Yes, this is the rhythm to play me to death.

"Wuji, tell me honestly, what happened in your back mountain, I don't think it's as simple as what you said." Song Yuanqiao said.

"Really not." Zhang Wuji's little heart raised his throat, and Lin Chuan invisible made him want to cry.

"The more you are like this, the more weird you are. I want to find out in person and expose your sanctimonious face of a hypocrite." Song Qingshu slapped the table and got up, walked out in an instant, and went straight to the back mountain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Wuji hurriedly chased after him, forcibly stopped him, and said, "Song Qingshu, you are enough, things are not what you think, not everyone can go to the back mountain, I advise you not to rush around."

"If you say that, there must be something shady." Song Qingshu grinned, as if he had seen through everything.

Boom!

The back mountain was filled with black smoke, and the loud noise was overwhelming.

Zhang Wuji was about to cry in his heart, and thought to himself, my ancestor, can you stop for a while!

Boom boom boom!
The noise kept going, like thunder.

This time, not only Song Qingshu, but even Song Yuanqiao realized that something was wrong, and even took the initiative to walk towards the back mountain.

Zhang Wuji couldn't stop him any longer, thinking to himself that it's over, it's over this time, and Mingjiao's image will be completely ruined.

Once at the back mountain, the scene is very exaggerated, full of modern construction sites.

Two thousand people are operating crazily, without stopping, and the gold is shining.

"This is." Song Yuanqiao was stunned.

Song Qingshu looked at a large truck and was so frightened that he was tongue-tied on the spot, and said in amazement: "Weird monster!"

Zhang Wuji stood powerlessly behind, covering his eyes, he was blind to see, and he was mentally prepared.

Seeing that Lin Chuan's tent was pulled open, Zhang Wuji was even more worried. Once Song Qingshu knew the truth, he would spread it everywhere, explaining bad things about the teaching.

In the next second, something unexpected happened.

The person who came out of the tent was not the wicked Mo Qianchou, but a young man with a strange appearance, a completely unfamiliar face.

"Huh?" Zhang Wuji rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong.

Lin Chuan had already turned into someone else, with his hands on his back, smiling and looking at the three people not far away.

As early as when Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu came to visit, he heard the news in advance through the nearby Mingjiao believers. Since he was digging gold on his territory, he couldn't make things too difficult for him. He changed his face and concealed his identity. Necessary.

Lin Chuan simply smiled and said, "Master Zhang, don't worry about Houshan, the gold is being mined."

"Well, you Zhang Wuji, you still say it's an expansion? So it's digging for gold! But what are those things?" Song Qingshu stared straight at it.

Zhang Wuji quickly calmed down, and according to Lin Chuan's brief introduction last night, he quickly pointed to a large truck and explained: "That's called a car, it was invented by my Mingjiao, and those spotlights were also invented by my Mingjiao , this is called science!"

"Science? What is science?" Song Yuanqiao asked in a daze.

Zhang Wuji couldn't answer for a while, and was immediately at a loss for words.

"Scientific knowledge about nature and thinking, discovered in practice, is also a new civilization. This was invented by Master Zhang himself. Master Zhang is very powerful. These trucks are all built by him. A lot of knowledge." Lin Chuan boasted that he didn't write drafts, and no one else could understand him anyway.

Having said that, Zhang Wuji became more confident, puffed up his chest, and explained: "Yes, I invented all of these. I have a lot of knowledge and abilities that you don't understand. It is very amazing. The reason why you are not allowed to come here is because Because... afraid that the secrets of science will be spread out, and there are so many golds known, other sects will be jealous."

"Wuji is worthy of being Wuji, the younger generation is awesome, these are amazing." Song Yuanqiao gave a thumbs up directly.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." Song Qingshu's face was gloomy, and his heart was burning with jealousy.

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Master, my thanks, I will share it with the Wudang sect after I have thoroughly researched it, just don't worry."

As soon as he blurted out the words, Zhang Wuji pretended to be presentable.

Only, the Mingjiao believers guarding near the back mountain all lowered their heads in unison, feeling ashamed to face others.

This is obviously someone else's property, so it's too embarrassing to have to claim it as your own in front of the owner.

That young man with harmless smiles piled up on humans and animals, who else could he be except Mo Qianchou?
"Master Zhang, your ability is too strong, I really admire you." Lin Chuan clasped his hands together, full of praise.

Zhang Wuji's whole body was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were extremely far-fetched. He also cupped his fists and responded, "These are trivial things. After all, I am a person who knows science."

Afterwards, Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu left.

Zhang Wuji ran back immediately, grabbed Lin Chuan's hand, and hurriedly said: "Teach me science, teach me quickly, I know you are Mo Qianchou, you are changing your appearance to prevent your identity from being exposed, and you are doing it in disguise." Help me, this time they go back to Wudang Mountain, they will definitely tell other people, I have to get rid of this lie."

Lin Chuan changed his form and turned into a handsome face again. The old god yawned and said calmly: "Oh, I'm going, aren't you very cool? Didn't you say that you will never give in? Now What's going on here?"