One hundred and thirty-three years later
"Boss, take out the best equipment quickly and remember that it must be the best. If you dare to fool me with a bad trash, I will tear down your small shop."
An extremely young monk, whether he was just starting out or not knowing the dangers of the world, or because he was free from his companion, he was knocking an old cabinet.
The old dust shook out from the corner from the gap in the cabinet made people wonder if he would even knock the entire counter to be knocked down by him after hitting it like this a few more times.
"Come here, come here." A young man looked busy and quickly picked up a few things and rushed over.
His clever eyes and his busy, slightly sweaty face formed an excellent picture. He nodded and bowed: "Young Master Lin, how dare I neglect what you want? Look, I prepared it for you early in the morning."
Qian Yunsheng looked at everything in front of him with a smile. As the owner who opened this store next to the Liaoyuan Desert, he knew clearly that this time was the time for young disciples from various nearby sects to come to Liaoyuan Desert to experience it.
Therefore, these days, you can see such disciples who are trying to add some better equipment from time to time.
This is also the opportunity for these shops next to the Liaoyuan Desert to make a fortune every year. You should know that when you meet so many people who spend money without blinking, it is difficult to find other places.
Every time Qian Yunsheng saw these young people who were eager to rush into the Liaoyuan Desert to make meritorious contributions, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's so good to be young."
As a boss, Qian Yunsheng has long experienced the tone, way of speaking, feelings, identity and meaning represented by each subtle action.
Even he can make it clear whether the person is strong or weak, shrewd or careless from the slight changes in his tone, slight and heavy words, and the habitual usage of the word and sentence.
This is like an old blacksmith. Even if he closes his eyes, he can understand the characteristics, weight, the required quenching temperature and the strength of the hitting, and the time is average.
Sure enough, the things he had just sent a message to the young man were exactly what Young Master Lin needed. He was looking over and over again in surprise.
These are the small shops that Qian Yunsheng opened after leaving the secret room to facilitate the sale of things left by the city lord. It has been three years since he was counted.
After being trapped for more than half a month, what he didn't expect was that the only way to leave the secret room was to dismantle the teleported formation before the real secret door could be exposed.
This made Qian Yunsheng sigh at the clever thinking of the Zhang family. Who could have thought of a way to truly break the secret room, which was at his feet?
Fortunately, this caution saved Qian Yunsheng. When he finally came out, he was shocked to find that he was standing in the middle of a huge desert and could not tell the direction at all.
Fortunately, I found the key to break the formation and found a map, some books and land deeds at the bottom of the teleportation formation. If I really broke the formation with my previous ideas, if I went in the wrong direction and went deeper, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Because when I came out, I realized that it is said that the outer part of the Liaoyuan Desert is relatively safe, but the deeper I go, there is even a powerful presence inside.
Following the instructions of the map, Qian Yunsheng walked out of the desert smoothly, and the account book and land deeds in his hands were the backup identity left to him by the Zhang family.
Even the gray sign that was almost without spiritual energy, Qian Yunsheng finally understood what it was for. It turned out that the thing was together with the account book as a token for the handover of a new identity.
However, Qian Yunsheng thought about it and still didn't use the backup plan. After so many years, Qian Yunsheng had no way of knowing whether the backup plan was kept confidential. If he used it rashly, he might not have to backfire.
Therefore, after coming out, Qian Yunsheng decided to take the remains given by Mr. Bao first and then recover the injuries.
Qian Yunsheng was thinking this way, a white penis flew in from outside. The penis was quite handsome and was not afraid of people. He fell on his shoulder and looked at the gods. He was extremely anthropomorphic and stared at everyone curiously. Xiongjun was like a king.
Qian Yunsheng patted the Pengbi on the shoulder, and Pengbi rubbed his hand quite attached to it, asking for food.
This is a communication method commonly used by mortals in the Western Regions. Qian Yunsheng often uses it to convey messages. He saw that although this bird was an ordinary bird, he was quite human. He consciously took out a few more seeds to feed him, and then he took out the scroll on the bird's legs and opened it.
However, when Qian Yunsheng saw the words on the paper, his face darkened. He handed the Pengniao to his friend to take care of him, and then turned around and walked towards the inner room.
It turned out that the note was written with a secret code. Although Qian Yunsheng did not use the backup plan provided by the Zhang family, he arranged for people to keep an eye on those places very early, but he did not expect that this idle trick would actually play a role.
Just over ten days ago, the news from his secret whistle was inexplicably destroyed in a place!
Qian Yunsheng snorted coldly and walked back to the room. A statue of Guanyin with kind eyebrows was enshrined in his room.
This Liaoyuan Desert is at the intersection of Zhongzhou and the Western Regions. Most people believe in Buddha statues, and it is also very popular among ordinary people. Therefore, there are many people who worship Buddha statues in Zhongzhou near the Western Regions. It is not surprising that Qian Yunsheng does this at all.
But in fact, Qian Yunsheng has his own profound meaning. After he got the legacy given to him by Mr. Bao, he realized that what he had sold to him before was actually the first volume.
Moreover, if you only practice the first volume and do not know the method of resolving the second volume, the final result will inevitably be to become possessed. Therefore, the first volume can also be considered a trap. Only when the first volume is combined with the second volume, it is the real secret method.
In other words, if Qian Yunsheng unfortunately dies and someone will be lucky enough to get the first volume in the future, even if he practices, he will end up deadly.
This also reflects that the mind of ghost cultivators is different from that of ordinary people. They have no idea of being deceived by others, and they still want others to get into trouble.
Therefore, Qian Yunsheng was secretly grateful that fortunately, he had the next volume, so he could truly start trying to combine ghost cultivation and Buddha cultivation. This Guanyin statue is a custom-made observation tool by Qian Yunsheng.
Qian Yunsheng sat back on the main seat, frowned and looked at the note in his hand.
The main reason why I returned here after getting the legacy of Bao Lao Ze was that I was surprised to find that unlike the Southern Barbarians and the East China Sea, most of the lands of the Essential Yin and Nine Netherworlds have long been eradicated by Buddhist practitioners.
"This Buddhist practice is really a killing killer." Qian Yunsheng, who discovered this fact, couldn't help but feel depressed, and this is also the reason why his injuries were delayed.
Fortunately, there is no way out. After he inquired more, he finally found out that because there is a mysterious and powerful force in the Liaoyuan Desert, there is probably a place of yin or the land of Nine Nethers in the depths of the desert, and the Buddhist practice has not been eradicated completely.
This is also the reason why Qian Yunsheng could only return to the Liaoyuan Desert, but it is precisely because of the existence of powerful people that the danger of easily entering the Liaoyuan Desert has been greatly increased.
So with Qian Yunsheng's cautious personality, he simply opened a small shop on the edge of the desert, collecting information while slowly selling the city lord's things.
"Over the years, I have gone deep into the Liaoyuan Desert several times. I have figured out most of the situation. I think those places will appear in Jueyin or Jiuyou land."
Qian Yunsheng stared at the note in front of him and was silently stubborn.
In his intuition, the killing of the Zhang family this time was definitely not a good thing. It is very likely that the enemy had already followed the Zhang family's line and thought of the witch's strength, Qian Yunsheng fought a cold war.
"I can't say that not only will the plan to find the Nine Netherlands need to be advanced, but I'm afraid even here will have to give up." Qian Yunsheng ignited the note, made a silent plan in his heart, and let out a long sigh.
Then he closed his eyes and felt like he was talking to himself: "It just so happened that my understanding of that scroll is getting more and more difficult now. It seems that my plan to go to the Western Regions is officially put on the agenda."
Qian Yunsheng thought so, opened his eyes and sighed with a complicated expression: "I just passed a few years of stable life, and I have to start paying attention again."
He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you just a hard-working life?"
"How about it, I'll give you a last chance. If I don't say anything, I can know it myself." The witch's bright red fingers pinched the head of a white-haired old man. The old man was stared at by the witch's cold eyes, and the corpses of their tribe were scattered around him.
"Sir, what do you want to know? I really don't understand." The white-haired old man had already been scared by the death in front of him, and he collapsed there with a foul smell.
"snort!"
The witch didn't talk nonsense to the old man at all. With a sharp look, a rude demonic energy was sent in, which made the old man's mind go away. He closed his eyes and began to search for the old man's memory.
"There is no news about that little ghost cultivator." The witch left the old man's head and said strangely in her heart.
She thoroughly searched the people who stayed in Jixia City by the Zhang family, and finally found such an extremely secret clue, but unexpectedly she was still lost.
"I don't care, aren't there a few more? I'll ask all those first before talking about them. I don't believe that I can't find any clues." The witch had a little idea in her mind.
"What should I say about you? Should I say you are timid or you should be cautious." The witch hummed lightly, looked up at the sky and thought: "I am the one who has disturbed the secret of heaven and sent it secretly. In addition, as long as I can sense you within a certain distance, I don't believe you can escape from my palm."
After thinking about this, the witch waved her hand, and the entire mansion was instantly burned into a sea of fire under her wave. The witch didn't even look at everything in front of her. She stomped her feet and disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only the corpses all over the ground.
Chapter completed!