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Since things turned out better than expected, the little monk Wuchen actually settled in Majia Village. He preached Buddhism in the square every day, and was deeply loved by the old men and ladies in Majia Village.

In particular, father and son Zhao Gongming and Zhao Youcai believe in both Taoism and Buddhism.

To use Zhao Youcai's original words, I believe in Zhenwu with my left hand and Tathagata with my right hand. Whenever something happens in the future and you pray for God's blessing, then all the true gods can recite it once. What is not working is the second best. Peace of mind is the destination.

Jiang Daya from Tianji Sect was helpless about this matter. In this short period of one year, Majia Village was baptized by the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and once again by the auspicious clouds of merit and virtue of Buddhism. He is very curious, let's wait and see what kind of monsters this small Majia Village will breed!

Went to the blacksmith shop, where work was still in full swing. I greeted the two veterans and went directly to the underground secret room. Inside, they were busy tinkering with the upgraded version of the mecha. Master Lu and several disciples from the Fengyun Sect were smelting various high-level rare materials. Judging from their appearance, these people , sloppy and unkempt, some of them looked exhausted, but their bloodshot eyes actually shone with a burning gaze.

That’s right, in the Fengyun Sect, the weapon refining is all about refining low-level magic weapons, so all they come into contact with are low-level materials. Even if they hear the names of mid-level or high-level materials, they don’t have complete materials to practice with. , even after smelting and purifying, there are no suitable items to create.

Now it's better. Rare weapon refining materials that are rarely seen in normal times can't be said to be worthless, at least they are not in short supply. They have a lot of sect points together, not to mention the huge amount of items that can be exchanged for double points, especially the points of the honorary elders and several core disciples. Now the mid-level materials are just like in the sect. The primary materials in the refining room are also worthless. Although Master Lu is a bit arrogant and old-fashioned, he is not a bad person. After a while, he taught them some fire control techniques and some personal refining experiences. Now their refining skills have also improved by leaps and bounds. .

Especially after an underground fire was pulled here through the formation, the space underneath also expanded many times, opening up many separate weapon refining rooms.

Everyone is busy with their own things, and refining mid-to-high-level materials is very time-consuming, energy-consuming, and energy-consuming. But these people all enjoy it. After accumulating experience and raising their level, they can refine high-level magic weapons, even top-quality magic weapons, or legendary magic weapons.

Senior Li lowered his head and was carving runes there, while Master Lu was modifying the mecha drawings with a pen. After all, low-level mechas were different from mid-to-high-level mechas.

The body size can be smaller, consume less energy, and the defense and destructive power will be stronger.

"How is Master Lu? Do you have any ideas?"

"Almost, the first draft is almost completed. Consider stacking more runes to achieve greater effectiveness." Master Lu answered without raising his head.

Musk stretched his neck and looked at the drawn drawings. The appearance of the mecha was different from the previous one. The pattern was vividly drawn and the frame drawing was also extremely clear.

For a half-experienced weapon refiner, I think this picture is already very good, and I made a very bold decision.

"If there are no problems, then get one out and try it out. If there are any defects, find them early and correct them."

"No rush, let's purify the materials first. The tank drawing you need is also available." Master Lu took out a drawing from his storage bag and threw it to Musk.

"Oh!" He was also very curious about the detailed forging of Tumask by the King of Land Warfare. After all, he only made one model, so he quickly spread out the drawings to check.

As expected of a master of weapon refining, this design is indeed very detailed. From the use of materials and inscription formations in each area, even the location of the spiritual crystal cannon has been planned.

Hey hey hey, this feeling is good! I can’t wait to get it out!

Take a closer look at the quantity and type of materials marked in the drawings to estimate whether you have enough materials saved. Looking at the materials needed for the positions circled above, they include Cold Gold Divine Sand, Fire Essence Black Gold, Ten Thousand Years Black Iron, Crystal Black Copper, Fire Flame Crystal Copper, Star Yuan Magnetic Crystal...

Calculation is still not enough. As expected, the materials consumed are huge. Even if the cost is quite large, it seems to be worth it.

He had to continue to get materials and money.

Anyway, if a hole is dug, he can hide if he can. It seems that next time I have to ask Master Fengyu for the blueprint of the Spirit Crystal Cannon.

Continue back to Majia Village, go down to the cave in Shenxianling, and patrol around from the weapon refining room to the alchemy room. Everyone is doing what they should be doing.

The weapon refiners of the sect were performing their respective duties, tinkering with the shells of the flying cars and Katyusha rocket launchers.

In the alchemy room, we are looking for ways to restore the waste elixir to its original state. There are many structural diagrams hanging on the wall.

There are actually two extremely large microscopes here. Looking at Senior Sister Liu's frown, she guessed that there was no good news.

The two Pan masters were polishing their foundation in the practice room, and Musk did not bother them. He went to the gravity formation alone to exercise his ability to withstand pressure.

Inside, the dance stick exhausted all his strength before he came out to the outside world. His current state is like a street kid with nothing to do. There is nothing wrong with this hands-off shopkeeper. Just leave professional matters to professionals.

Musk was quite free and easy. He flew to the top of Jinniu Ridge and found a big stone to sit down cross-legged.

Overlooking the entire Majia Village, the scene of Majia Village as far as the eye can see becomes clearer and clearer. He saw the wolves running around in Majia Village chasing each other. Their strong postures and cunning eyes made him try to find the figure of Wangcai. He probably hid there and took a nap again. He only saw the children playing in the village. Their innocent smiles reminded him that his body was still eleven years old. According to the common parlance, he was still a child. , should be full of longing and expectations for the future. He has experienced many things and met many people, which has made him mature and prudent. He still doesn't have the youthful mentality anymore.

In the village, he also saw the old people wandering around. Their faces were wrinkled and their steps were unsteady, but their eyes shone with wisdom. Musk knows that these old people are the wise men of the entire village, and their experience and wisdom are the cornerstone of the village's peace and success.

In addition, he also saw the busy villagers. They come and go and are busy, working and taking care of their families. Everyone is working hard for the peace and happiness of the village. He knew that it was these ordinary villagers that constituted the most beautiful scenery of Majia Village.

At this moment, Musk felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. He felt as if he had become a part of Majia Village, closely connected with this land and these people. He vowed that no matter what difficulties and challenges he would encounter in the future, he would use his own strength to protect this small world and let these people live a better life.

At this moment, a breeze blew, carrying the fragrance of flowers from Majia Village, and the corners of his robe fluttered in the wind. He stood up and faced the sunlight, his eyes shining with determination. He knows that his life has just begun and there is still a long way to go, but he is ready to meet those unknown challenges.

Just as he was looking into the distance, a bald man climbed up from the foot of the mountain and soon reached the top of Jinniuling.

Then stood side by side with Musk, looking into the distance along his line of sight.

"What did you see?" Musk asked the little monk beside him without turning around.

"Amitabha, the young monk saw a hand."

"Hand? What hand?"

"Donor Ma, you stretch out your left hand here. Let's see from where we are. From a distance, it looks very similar to your left palm."

"Don't tell me, this terrain is really like this." Musk stretched out his left hand and spread it out, using the river channel of Cangmang Ridge as the dividing line, which was not bad at all in comparison.

"If a man is on the left and a woman is on the right, the direction of mountains and rivers is determined. There are three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism here, and their luck is all gathered in one palm. It is very interesting to have outstanding people and places."

"Little monk, don't talk about these useless things. The old magic stick once said that the Feng Shui here is that the golden bull bows its head. This is either the Kunpeng spreading its wings or the phoenix coming to the world or the phoenix nirvana. Can you tell me, is this old magic stick deceiving me? "

"The young monk doesn't know that since he came down from Lingyin Temple, he has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, passed through countless villages and towns, met countless people, and heard about the joys and sorrows of the world. But this place is the most special. There is a... The air of tranquility and far-reaching flow.”

"Oh! Wuchen is telling you the truth. I have an intuition that tells me that what you are telling is the truth."

"Amitabha, monks don't lie."

"Sit down! I have been so busy since I came back that I didn't bother to have a good chat with you. Your stay here is not short. The book I promised you has been printed. Although it is a business cooperation, everyone is mutually beneficial. , you gain fame and I gain profit, and I won’t suffer any loss. Now that the matter is over and your wish has been fulfilled, why don’t you return to Lingyin Temple?”

"Well, Donor Ma, it's not that the young monk won't leave, it's just..."

"Oh! Is it because of lack of financial support?"

"Donor Ma misunderstood. The young monk heard that a nine-story tower will be built at the other end of Majia Village?"

"Oh! That's it! Yes, with such a beautiful view, we must build a high-rise building to see far away, so as not to waste such a precious land."

"The young monk is actually thinking about discussing with the donor Ma whether we can change the building into a nine-story pagoda temple. This will definitely be funded by Lingyin Temple."

"Ah! There's something wrong with this! Look, this village is actually built based on the Bagua Diagram. There are Buddhist towers placed at the center of the formation. It seems a little unreasonable!"

"Donor Ma, look at the nine-story tower that is almost completed and is going to be used as a place for children to read and learn. Isn't it a place for Confucian education? So why not build a Buddhist tower in another place?"

"That seems to be true! Let me think about it carefully." Musk began to make plans in his mind. The place was originally planned to build a nine-story restaurant and develop tourist attractions, but now the little monk actually proposed Building a pagoda seems to work. Praying to gods and Buddhas for blessings is necessary everywhere. Whether it is for spiritual comfort or it is really effective.

It seems that it would be okay to build a temple in that area. As long as the Buddha protects it, and if it really works, then people within a radius of hundreds of miles will come to burn incense and make wishes and pray for peace on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The flow of people is huge. You are not allowed to eat, drink or sleep on this trip! When people move around, it becomes money. It can drive a large area of ​​commercial activities in this hundred-mile range.

"If you want to build a pagoda here, it's all right. I have a condition. I want to use the monks and soldiers from your temple. Just like the legend of Shaolin Temple, they can help the country and save the people of the world. After that, you can work in Da Temples are built in major states and are protected by the government. However, the scale of these large, medium and small temples must be limited. Without rules, there will be no square, and if there is no order, there will be no order."

"Amitabha, Donor Ma is indeed a cheerful person. May I ask how many monk soldiers are needed!"

"I don't know now, but more than ten thousand are always needed. You can contact the appropriate temple, and you can allocate quotas to each state according to the number of troops sent."

"Yes! When the young monk returns this time, he will lobby several nearby monasteries to see what they want."

"Then~please cooperate!"

"It's all a matter of mutual benefit. Buddhism requires merit, and great merit requires believers. Unlike you cultivators, who simply rely on God to provide food for their lives. It's very important whether the opportunity is good or not. Today, explore the blessed land of Cave Heaven and get the panacea. And a magic weapon. Tomorrow in the deep mountains and old forests, I will meet the kind of reclusive ancestor who can give me some advice. The day after tomorrow, I will climb high and look into the distance, watch the sea and the scenery, and maybe I will realize some magical power. The day after tomorrow, I will encounter a magical medicine of heaven and earth. "

"Actually, it's different. Think about the opportunity. It's said that God rewards food. What if it's just a bowl of rice? Many people are so hungry that their eyes are glowing green. If they fight for food, they will fight with all their strength, and people will die. of."

"Yeah! That's right, misfortunes come from blessings, and blessings come from misfortunes."

"Wuchen, do you believe in fate?" Musk suddenly changed the topic of the chat and looked at the sky in a daze.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then looked at the blue sky along Musk's line of sight, and replied: "Donor Ma, as a monk, I don't completely believe in fate. A person's birth is destined. When he escapes into Buddhism, There are infinite variables from the moment on, and I believe that everyone has his own destiny, but everyone can influence and change it through their own efforts and choices."

Musk just nodded and changed from sitting cross-legged to lying lazily on the boulder. Looking at the sky, I don’t know what I’m thinking!

Although he cannot control his own destiny, he likes to find different ways out of his established destiny. Musk, the troublemaker, has always been an unbeatable little strongman. No matter how fate disrupts the rhythm of his life, he will definitely use an even more chaotic rhythm to fight back against fate. It's like there are no roads in the world, and there are so many people walking around that I don't know how to get around.

Fortunately, this matter, one pit after another, seems to be a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, but in the end it all develops in a good direction.