Tianfenbao

Chapter 311 Meeting Yan Chixia for the First Time

Jinhua, Guobei County.

Yang Xin was leisurely sitting in the tavern, tasting the local pure natural and pollution-free delicacies, while a group of hideous gangsters squatted in the tavern.

"Is this Guobei County? There is a temple not far away called Lanruo Temple?" Yang Xin asked casually.

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone nodded and bowed quickly.

The reason why these thugs are so knowledgeable is of course the result of Yang Xin's persuasive fist.

Yang Xin came to this world not because of the head iron, but from the world of Journey to the West, through the Nantian Gate. When Yang Xin set foot in this world, Yang Xin felt the mourning of this world deep in his heart. , if nothing unexpected happens, this world is about to die.

This is the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, which is somewhat similar to the world of Journey to the West. It is also full of evil spirits and monsters, but there is still order in the world of Journey to the West. The world can save itself through Journey to the West, while this world It was hopeless.

Monsters are rampant, the government is corrupt, the people advocate bravery and ruthlessness, morality is degraded, human nature is distorted, and the order basically collapses. The most important thing is this order. Form a circular ecological chain...

Yang Xin tapped his fingers on the table thoughtfully, bestowing treasures on the protagonist or supporting roles, only to absorb a little luck from them. Order, restore the world to a bright and bright world, re-establish the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and revitalize the whole world, how much luck and merit will be obtained?

Yes, just do it!

Yang Xin stood up suddenly and established the goal of this world.

Yang Xin jumped up so suddenly that everyone in the tavern trembled in fright. The thugs in the tavern witnessed the way this master used reasoning to convince others—a fist as big as a casserole, so I asked you if you were afraid?How could he not be afraid of the pain from fist to flesh.

This group of thugs looked at Yang Xin's gorgeous clothes and thought he was a fat sheep. They wanted to take the opportunity to rob Yang Xin, but they didn't expect to see Yang Xin's casserole-sized fist.

Yang Xin didn't care about them. The morality and order of the world in this side are in chaos.

Yang Xin caught them again and beat them up, then walked out of the tavern refreshed and went straight to Lanruo Temple.

Whether it is the 21st century or the feudal era, talents are always the most precious. Yang Xin wants to revitalize this world, talents are indispensable.As Yan Chixia, the most important supporting role in this world, Yang Xin can't let go of anything.

Yang Xin staggered towards Lanruo Temple. On the way, Yang Xin thoroughly experienced the simplicity of the people in Guobei County. According to Yang Xin's understanding, the situation in Guobei County was comparable to the simplicity of Gotham City.

"I am upside down and upside down, just like waves..." Yang Xin hummed a little tune, and staggered straight to Lanruo Temple. After walking for a while, he came across the temple monument of Lanruo Temple, and Yang Xin knew that he had reached the boundary of Lanruo Temple. , Yang Xin still walked forward at an unhurried pace, and kept commenting while walking.

"Well, there is no trail in the wilderness, bad review."

"Hmph, that tree spirit grandma has a low IQ. How could such a desolate and remote place attract men? You wouldn't turn this place into a garden, and then build Li Chun Yuan, Jin Feng Tower, and Qun Fang here. brothels like courtyards, let some sister Yao show their heads and poses, I don't believe that all the men in the world will not run to you?"

"Don't kill them every time they come. Don't you just want to suck in their essence? If you suck in one-third of their energy, and make sure it's enough without hurting their foundation, you'll definitely be better than you are now. You're better off now. , there is no one in half a year, you are a typical business that does not open for three years, and it cannot survive for three years after opening. You do not pay attention to the sustainable development of customers, bad reviews."

"Also, what are you doing with wild wolves at the gate of Lanruo Temple? You're opening a wild animal park. Isn't that clearly blocking tourists from coming? Brainless!"

"What your tree spirit grandma wants is manly energy, not money. You should scatter your money to Guobei County. With the virtues of those unruly people in Guobei County, if you have money, you will be your father. You will let those people I don’t believe that your Lanruo Temple will not be overcrowded if you bring someone here to reward him with three or five taels of silver, and it will make you suck forever..."

"Bad reviews, bad reviews, bad reviews, you don't know how to learn from other scenic spots, or learn from Las Vegas, where people come to eat, drink and treat people, and send some money when they leave. You Lanruo Temple doesn't care. To be famous is to be damned..."

"Well...if I were a tree spirit, I would have already achieved a lot of fucking power. Then again, I can barely be called a tree spirit. Who told me that there is a sacred tree in my body?" Yang Xin said to himself Talking to himself, he began to plant the sacred tree, walked all the way, planted all the way, and finally came to Lanruo Temple.

"It's so fucking broken!" Yang Xin muttered, he didn't go to the Lanruo Temple's house at all, but made seals with his hands in the yard, and built a two-story villa by himself with the technique of Mudun-Sizhu Family.

"What a pure Yimu aura, what an exquisite Taoism! Yan Chixia has met a fellow Taoist." A rough voice came from outside the door.

"Yan Chixia, the hot judge who is famous in the 26 provinces of Guandong and Guangxi, has long looked up to him!" Yang Xin thought, and the courtyard door opened automatically.

Yan Chixia walked in with great strides, organized her words as she walked, and finally said in a painful tone: "Fellow Daoist, this technique is really... violent."

"Judge Yan wanted to say, wouldn't it be better if this technique was used to subdue demons? It's a bit of a nonsense, that's what it means." Yang Xin smiled faintly.

Yan Chixia nodded.At the same time, Yan Chixia was also carefully looking at Yang Xin. Judging from Yang Xin's clothes, this is a standard image of an aristocratic son. A businessman can also be rich, but such a grand and neither humble nor overbearing person can be found in a businessman's family. .

"Judge Yan?" Yan Chixia's teeth ached when she heard this title. It had been many years since no one had called him that, and those who called him that were usually people in the government. The monster, the monster would call him by his first name.

"Judge Yan, I have been thinking about a question. What is the purpose of our practice? Some people are for fame, some for profit, some for power, and some for superiority, but I feel that this violates the true meaning of practice. To benefit all living beings. Let me use a metaphor, such as harvesting wheat.”

"Ordinary people harvest wheat at most three and five acres a day, but if Xiahou, who is known as the number one swordsman in the world, comes to harvest wheat, let alone three and five acres, he can harvest even three hundred acres. "Yang Xin said while gesturing to harvest wheat with a sword.

"Where did fellow Taoist learn from?" Yan Chixia asked with a strange face, thinking to herself: "Which sect taught this to be a miracle. He really dared to think about letting Xiahou, the number one swordsman in the world, harvest wheat."

(End of this chapter)