Chapter 1611
I followed the direction of the crazy Taoist's finger and looked at the blood-colored skeletons. There were no blood-colored skeletons on this construction site. Where the blood-colored skeleton just now was standing, there were green weeds everywhere.
The night wind blows, and the weeds on the construction site are dancing in the wind, looking like they are really endless prairie.
"Where are those skeleton soldiers?" Zhang Jiajin suddenly saw the green grassland all over the ground, widened his eyes, and his face was full of surprise.
"Old Senior..." Just as the mad Taoist turned around and was about to leave, I shouted at the mad Taoist priest loudly and asked, "These skeleton soldiers have something to do with my grandma, right? Why is grandma leaving these skeleton soldiers here for?"
The mad Taoist priest shook the broken fan in his hand and murmured: "It is easy to break the thief in the mountains, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart. The king of hell points to Mao, the way to block the road is long, the king of hell points to Mao, the way to block the road is long..."
After saying that, before I could catch up with the crazy Taoist priest, the crazy Taoist priest disappeared outside the construction site in a blink of an eye and completely disappeared in front of me.
"This...who is this senior? How could he have such great magic power by turning stones into gold?" Zhang Jiajin realized that the disappearing mad Taoist priest in front was not an ordinary person, and his brows frowned tightly.
"Investigate things, study the mind... Could this old senior be... Zhu Xi?"
"Elder, didn't Zhu Xi learn Neo-Confucianism?" I looked at Zhang Jiajin with a squinted eyes, thinking that Zhang Jiajin had already known the identity of the mad Taoist priest, and said, "That old senior is a saint of mind who advocates the unity of knowledge and action, Wang Yangming!"
"Wang Yangming, isn't what Wang Yangming advocates to preserve the laws of nature and destroy human desires?" Zhang Jiajin looked at me blankly.
"Come on, it turns out that you have never been to college like me!" I rolled my eyes and ignored Zhang Jiajin. Instead, I walked to the front of a skeleton turning into a weed, and reached out to pull out the weed.
What's strange is that I just pulled out the weed and another new weed grew out.
The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again!
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the construction site will start normally tomorrow, and there is no need to worry that the construction site will be eradicated or something.
When the time is right, I can take these guys back to the prairie!
"Hey, where is the skeleton Mongolian sword?" At this moment, Zhang Jiajin spoke in surprise.
I subconsciously looked at the position of the skeleton Mongolian sword. The skeleton Mongolian sword that had penetrated deeply into the earth disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a half-meter-long concrete hole on the ground.
"I just saw the knife piercing itself into the ground, it should be underground, right?" a Taoist priest in red reminded.
I walked to the entrance of the cave, lay down, and looked into the entrance of the cave.
After seeing this, I made a new discovery. I saw that the entrance of the hole did not extend all the way down, and there was a hole on the inner wall on the right side of the hole, and the Mongolian sword ran away along the hole!
Just when I suspected that the Mongolian sword had become a spirit and slipped away by itself, a wave of ghost energy suddenly emerged from the entrance of the cave, and the ghost energy quickly formed the appearance of a monk.
I know this monk, and it is one of the twelve monks who were refined by Yun Xiaozi in the City God Hall three years ago. Speaking of which, this monk has a soul in my soul ring.
"Doctor Pi Tian, the Mongolian sword-backed Yun Xiaozi was stolen. Come quickly, come quickly, it will be too late if you don't come."
Chapter completed!