My years in Hong Kong

Chapter 220: Tathagata's Palm
The mummy of the ancient man sitting on the high platform was obviously at least 200 years earlier than the five people who died below.

Therefore, he should be the real owner of this stone house and the real target of those people below.

According to Xiaojing's rough guess, those five people should have discovered this place together.

Therefore, the five of them wanted to obtain the treasure from the owner of the stone house.

In the end, the five of them fought together, and the unlucky ones died together.

So, after Xiaojing's careful inspection, he really got three treasures.

The first one is a elixir that looks like stool. It is said that after eating it, it can increase the skill for a hundred years.

However, Xiaojing took a bag of paper and threw the stool pill into his private space.

Even if he was beaten to death directly, Xiao Jing would never eat this stuff.

However, it is somewhat valuable, and it would be too wasteful to throw it away.

The second one was a bronze iron plate more than one foot long, on which was recorded a martial art called Seven-Rolling Slash.

The last one is nine Buddhist bronze tripods with a height of more than one foot, and a kind of martial art is also recorded on them-the Tathagata God's Palm!
That's right, it's the kind of bull-beep palm that falls from the sky and can demolish buildings with a single palm.

After Xiaojing read the whole article, he directly learned this set of palm techniques.

According to his own estimation, if he uses his full strength to make the last palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.

It is definitely impossible to smash the entire Changbai Mountain Range.

However, it shouldn't be a big problem to smash a mountain with a height of several hundred meters.

Therefore, this set of palm techniques is basically useless to him.

There was no need for him to use all his strength, he had to use such a powerful palm technique.

If it really comes to that point, you have to use all your strength to make Ten Thousand Buddhas go to court.

Then, Xiao Jing can say with certainty that after this palm strike, he will most likely die.

The reason is very simple, the person who can push him to that level, even if he resorts to the Ten Thousand Buddhas, may still not be able to win the opponent.

"Learning is better than not learning, and it can be regarded as an added hole card, which is very good." After finishing speaking with a smile, Xiaojing put away all his things and left the secret stone house.

Then, after releasing the big snake, Xiao Jing continued to put his hands in his pockets, ready to fly across the treetops.

However, before he could go far, Xiao Jing found that the giant snake was following him foolishly.

So, he stood on a small branch and looked at each other for a while with the giant snake that stood upright.

"You're pretty smart, but I can't afford you. You're obviously a foodie, and it's too much trouble to raise you. Hurry up, I won't take you with you." Xiaojing said helplessly said the giant snake.

After a while, he understood what the snake meant, and smiled again.

"Do you still want to bribe me? Well, if it is really a treasure, then I will take you out of here." After Xiaojing finished speaking, he followed the giant snake and found a very rare and precious treasure tree .

"It turned out to be a human face tree? Not bad, not bad, it's not a big or small treasure." After Xiao Jing finished speaking with a smile, he put the giant snake directly into the plastic bottle.

Then, after cutting off a branch of the human face tree, Xiao Jing carved a flower mask casually and put it on his face.

For ordinary people, the human face tree has almost no value, and even if it is burned, it will not be warm enough.

Its only function is to be the best material for making shaman masks.

If you put a little more effort into it, you can add some other top-level materials.

Then, you can make a top-notch shaman mask.

Nurhachi's animal spirit mask is mainly carved from the wood of the human face tree.

There was no need for Xiao Jing to use that level of shaman mask at this time.

He is purely for emergency, just do one at will.

Then, he released the Thousand Illusory Demon Flower, and used the shaman secret technique to forcibly control the Thousand Illusory Demon Flower, swallowing the entire Human Face Tree.

This is where shamans are most powerful, as long as their own mana is sufficient.

Then, they can control all plants in nature at will.

The Thousand Imaginary Demon Flower's devouring ability is extremely strong. It only took 40 minutes to swallow the 10-meter-high human face tree.

Then, Xiaojing put away his mask and magic flower, and rushed towards the location of the grass of life and death.

At this moment, Xiaojing already felt a little drowsy.

He didn't want to continue wandering around picking up treasures in this icy and snowy deep mountain forest.

He firmly believes that one should never be too greedy.

It is actually enough to just pick up a baby with a billion points.

Therefore, Xiao Jing is indeed very modest, after collecting nearly [-] living and dead grasses.

He destroyed everything, including the stone carvings that recorded the information of the grass of life and death.

Xiaojing was destroyed extremely thoroughly, and after smashing, everything was turned into powder, and it couldn't be put together at all.

In the end, more than 100 grasses of life and death were intentionally left behind, and ten bombs were planted around them to ensure that the weeds could be eradicated.

Xiaojing was not greedy at all, and returned to the camp at high speed on the treetops.

The reason why he left more than 100 roots and didn't directly cut the grass and roots was purely just in case.

All living matter cannot be put into private space by Xiaojing.

Even if it is a zombie shikigami, it is simply impossible to pretend to be in it.

Therefore, Xiao Jing can only use the small silver bottle on his chest to store all living lives.

The time in the private space is eternal. If Xiaojing puts the grass of life and death in it, it will always be fresh.

However, he really couldn't be sure whether it would be useful to put these grasses of life and death in his private space and let the Thousand Magic Flower take them.

Therefore, if these grasses of life and death are useless, Xiao Jing must return to let Qianhuanmohua devour the remaining grasses of life and death by himself.

On the contrary, if it is also useful, Xiaojing will transfer the torch and the golden zombie, ignite the fuse and directly kill the grass.

Therefore, he is really not greedy, he just wants a very pure way to continuously create treasures.

It was not the slightest difference from what he had expected, and no one had noticed that he had been away for four hours.

Yoko is still asleep and will definitely not wake up until tomorrow morning.

So Xiaojing, who had only one thing left to do, took out the royal pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the early Qing Dynasty, and began to write and draw on the table.

When he was in the capital, he collected at least two tons of pens, inks, papers and inkstones like this.

The earliest can be traced back to the Great Sui Dynasty, and the latest is also a top-quality product that was carefully manufactured decades ago.

The reason why he collected so many pens, inks, papers and inkstones is purely for the very simple purpose of increasing his background in counterfeiting.

After he finished drawing the structure diagram of the underground palace, Xiaojing snapped his fingers in satisfaction, and took out an old-fashioned camera to take pictures.

An hour later, Xiaojing developed an old photo the size of a palm, and after a little reprocessing, it was completely done.

Putting the photo in a small iron box, Xiao Jing quickly took off his clothes and got into the warm bed.

He has accomplished the goal he set, no matter how the next thing develops.

For Xiaojing, it doesn't matter anymore, he just needs to mess around casually.

It's impossible for anyone to find out, or even think about it.

Someone could steal almost all three tombs and a huge ancient city in less than four hours.

(End of this chapter)