Chapter 149 says that pigeons are pigeons, but it is actually a kind of non-pigeon

   "The remains of the golden body of the Buddha, I don't have much impression..."

   Lu Bei touched his chin and thought seriously, his face was full of confusion, and he looked at She Yan after a while: "Have you seen it before? Don't be afraid. To be honest, with the master around, I won't do anything to you."

"No."

  She Yan insisted.

   Not bad, beautiful return!

   Lu Bei gave a thumbs up. Some time ago, he commented that She Yan’s IQ was declining.

   The remains of Buddhist cultivators that Monk Yuantong was looking for, Lu Bei really knew that the skeletons came from Buddhist cultivators who encountered corpse-sewing Taoist demon cultivators in the secret realm.

  At that time, he was afraid of Xiaoqiang's vitality comparable to Xiaoqiang's life force in the way of sewing corpses, so he smashed the remains of Buddha Xiu into powder with a single blow of the Dragon Sword Fist.

  Those who don't know are not guilty. Lu Bei thought about telling the truth, and he was as reasonable as tact, so he would definitely laugh it off. But it's not necessary, one thing more is worse than one thing less. Ding in Ningzhou has always hidden his merits and fame, and this time will be no exception.

   "Master Yuantong, neither of us has seen it, or you can look elsewhere!" Lu Bei spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless.

   "The benefactor doesn't have to hide it. The poor monk can see very clearly that you are covered with gold paint from Buddha's bones. The poor monk senses the breath. It is indeed my junior brother. This poor monk will not lie."

Yuantong took a deep breath, his face softened a little, and sighed: "A few years ago, my junior brother was successful in cultivation, and he went out to the mountain gate to travel in the world of mortals. Since then, there has been no news. The poor monk searched for him one by one along the places he passed. , a monastery walking monk posted a list to guide the way, and found him a relic in the land of Yuezhou, and learned that he fought a fierce battle with a demon cultivator, and was defeated and his bones were taken away..."

Speaking of this, Yuantong bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, and continued: "The poor monk was so angry that he couldn't calm down without killing the demon cultivator, so he chased all the way here. The poor monk knew that the benefactor was not a demon cultivator, so he could roughly guess the process. Please tell me, the benefactor, if you can see the bones of the poor monk and younger brother?"

   "Master Yuantong's condolences, I did see a skeleton of a Buddha's golden body, which was cultivated by the demon of sewing corpses for his own use."

Speaking of this, Lu Bei had nothing to hide, and said truthfully: "The demon cultivator is in the realm of transforming gods. He is powerful and has a lot of means. I am a little innate. How can I be his opponent. Fortunately, everyone is evil and heretics. Get it and kill him, a group of people walked out from the grass, raised his hand and smashed Moxiu's bone to ashes with a sword, killing not a single drop, because I was close, I got some gold dust on my body."

   "..." x2

  She Yan's head hurt, she rubbed her temples, Yuantong's face turned blue and white alternately, and her casserole-sized fists made crackling noises.

Under Lu Bei's vigilant gaze, Yuantong let go of his fist and let out a long sigh: "Forget it, everything is a fate, and there is no one to control it. Since the demon cultivator is dead, and the poor monk has also found a relic of the junior brother, what should I do?" Enough."

  This monk is surprisingly self-restraining!

"If the benefactor meets that passer-by again, please take a word of thanks for the poor monk, and tell him by the way that the bones of the poor monk's brother and brother have been destroyed. This bad breath may not be swallowed by eating fast and chanting Buddha. If it cannot be swallowed, In the future, it will be necessary to ask him to give some pointers." Yuantong thanked him first, then put down a sentence viciously, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the east with his mouth full of fragrance.

  Longding Temple is not the Buddhist monastery gate of Wuzhou, it is far away in the land of Xiongchu. Yuantong slipped out over the wall without asking the abbot for instructions. Before leaving, he followed the rosary beads placed by the abbot on the bedside, and Ejiao used one in his stomach to save his life. After returning, he would face the wall and think about his mistakes for three to five years.

  As for why the abbot put the rosary on the bedside, why Yuantong accidentally picked it up, and why he failed to notice Yuantong's healthy posture when climbing over the wall, it's hard to say.

   "Second brother, what's going on, why didn't the monk fight with you?"

   Not long after Yuantong left, Hu San escaped from the ground, and came to Lu Bei's side with a look of regret on his face: "One has a bad temper, and one opens his mouth to be annoying. Fortunately, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

   "Being a monk, he is compassionate. He sensed that there was a weak innate aura underground. He was afraid that the aftermath of the fight would kill this weak innate, so he didn't fight." Lu Bei analyzed with reason and evidence.

   "..."

  Hu Sanyi choked for a while, not wanting to continue on the topic of "weakness and innateness", squatting side by side in the grass with Lu Bei, exchanging information about what he had seen and heard in the secret realm.

   "According to my many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, the secret place of Huolongshan is not formed naturally, it is a great supernatural being..."

   "The dragon is also raised, but I don't know who did it..."

   "It may be Huangjizong. After all, the timing of the two chief stewards' appearance is too strange. There is also a teleportation array. I remember that there was no such thing there. After the two chief stewards appeared, it suddenly appeared."

  Hu San explained one by one, and finally said: "There is no definitive discovery or evidence, so we can only guess that it is Huangjizong. It is a pity that the water inside Dengtianmen is too muddy. Otherwise, we may be able to find out the first-hand source of free information."

   "If it's Huangjizong, why did they expose the secret realm? What's the benefit for them?" Lu Bei frowned and said, "Not to mention losing the treasures of heaven and earth, but also hurting two raised evil dragons. What exactly are they planning?"

   "It may be because of the dragon formation, the secret realm was forced to be exposed, and the heavens, materials and earth treasures were used to cover up people's eyes and ears..."

Hu San threw out an answer, and quickly vetoed it himself: "No, since a great supernatural being has the strength to integrate the secret realm, he should also be able to separate it, so as not to expose the true face of the secret realm... Eh, could it be that there is something wrong with the evil dragon?" Isn’t it the center of the secret realm?”

  The two gathered together to discuss in a low voice, one put forward a hypothesis, the other vetoed it from the perspective of Huang Jizong's interests.

   "Maybe it has nothing to do with Huangjizong, and someone else spread the news through Dengtianmen."

"maybe!"

   "..." x2

  There was too little information, and the two were unable to make reasonable inferences. They stared wide-eyed and waited for the other party to continue to throw out hypotheses.

   "Is there a possibility..."

She Yan, who had been silent all this time, pointed to the monks who had suffered heavy casualties, and said with a blank expression: "Because of the Dragon Formation, there will be a large number of secret places and ruins in the future, and this time the heavy loss will make everyone worry about the sudden appearance and not yet We should take a cautious wait-and-see attitude to find out the secrets of risks, so that certain people or forces can buy a lot of time and even monopolize the benefits."

  ∑(￣□￣」)」x2

   Lu Bei and Hu San raised their hands and looked at She Yan in surprise.

   "What's the matter, what's wrong?" She Yan's scalp was numb from the strange eyes of the two, and she subconsciously took a half step back.

   "No, you are right, there is indeed such a possibility, and it is very big." Lu Bei affirmed with a serious face.

"The reason why my second brother is so surprised is because his criteria for choosing a mate are stupid women. They can be fierce or unreasonable, but they must not be connected with cleverness, so that he can hug left and right outside. The outstanding performance of his younger brother and sister today made him feel I have been deceived." Hu San exposed the truth with a serious face.

  She Yan: "..."

   Too angry to talk, I understood why Mu Jiling didn't come with Hu San, and learned that next time the brothers get together, she will go as far as she can.

  Receiving the hypothesis thrown out by She Yan, the two brothers opened their minds and thought of a certain possibility at the same time.

  If the secret realm of Huolongshan is really the work of Huangjizong, no, it doesn’t matter whether it is Huangjizong or not.

"Second brother, I'm here today. I'll find a person surnamed Mu for my brother, and look for clues on the other side of Dengtianmen. If I'm lucky, I can really meet one." Hu San maintained a squatting position, and slowly slipped in. underground.

   "Well, if you find anything, remember to inform the younger brother, I am very interested in this mission."

   "It's easy to say."

  …

  Boom——

  In the distance, there was a loud noise.

  A large number of monks flew into the air to watch. As a pure passer-by, Lu Bei always kept in mind his job of watching the excitement, and followed them into the air.

  In the direction of the entrance to the secret realm, after the monks evacuated one by one, the wonderland of the sea of ​​clouds faded away, disturbing the spirit veins of the place, causing a lot of commotion.

  [You have completed the task [Secret Realm Exploration]]

  [You have not completed the main task: find out the truth]

  [You have completed the main task: explore the secret realm, and get 1 million experience points according to your contribution]

"Pity…"

  Due to lack of conclusive evidence, Lu Bei couldn't guess the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, so he could only take Huang Jizong as the first suspect. He was judged to have failed the mission and lost 2 million experience points.

   Fortunately, Zhan Mingxin, Tan Ziyi, Ejiao, and a group of passers-by made a generous move and chased Lu Beinu to give away experience. After rounding up, he didn't run in vain this time, and he still made some money.

   "Let's go, Sister She, go home."

  …

  Sanqing Peak, Yuhua Gate.

  The back mountain has begun to expand in full swing.

  The reason is that the rainy weather has increased recently, the outer disciples can make alchemy in the alchemy room, and the rest of the players are braving the wind and rain, which seriously hinders the efficiency of alchemy.

  Lu Bei couldn't bear it, and announced to the outside world that he would give everyone a warm home, save a little money, buy a batch of building materials, and use it to expand the sweatshop.

  Different from the previous civil engineering, because the structure of the added two-story factory building is simple, you can do it with your own hands, so there is nothing to do with Emei this time. The head of Lu gave an order, and the players actively signed up, and they almost fought against each other in order to grab a spot for moving bricks.

  Master Lu double-posted notices to go out to subdue demons, saying that it would take three or four days for a novice to equip a pigeon.

  As a high-end professional player, it's too cheap to compete with an NPC. Besides, the leader didn't suddenly let go of the pigeons, he posted a notice.

  It’s the same as asking for leave in advance. If you say pigeongoing, it’s actually a kind of not being pigeonholed.

   "Something."

  Looking at the hand-painted blueprints of the player with the ID "I and civil engineering are irreconcilable", sweating profusely and directing other players to start construction, Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking of an interesting thing.

   In version 1.0, some high-end players used their refining skills to save the need for machine tool operations, and assembled a shotgun in the world of cultivating immortals. It was all the rage, and various versions of firearms sprung up one after another.

  Although it is still open beta, but...

   "The Yuhua Sect has civil engineering... elites, and an engineering elite, isn't it too much?"

  (end of this chapter)