Chapter 14 Ruyi’s instructions
The door of the cave had been destroyed by Shi Wenshan himself when he came out, so there was no obstacle for Chang Yue and the others to enter.
The internal structure of the cave used for retreat in Shiwenshan is not complicated, but the style is somewhat simple. Except for a futon placed in the meditation area, and the most conspicuous thing is the row of bookshelves, there is nothing else.
Changyue walked over and flipped through it casually, and found that the bookshelves were filled with travel notes, cultivation experiences and other things, which were not very precious. The Li family had a lot of these things in their library.
There is also a book of cultivation techniques called "Green Lotus Sutra". It is an ordinary low-grade technique. I don't know if this is the one Shi Wenshan practices. In addition, there are two martial arts books, one "Fuhu Fist" and one "Powerful Fist". They are both boxing techniques. It seems that Shi Wenshan has used them in battles. They are not exquisite martial arts, and they are not very suitable. Practice for a long time.
Changyue put away the exercises and martial arts, and ignored the rest.
After walking around the cave twice, Chang Yue found nothing else. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "That's all there is for a bandit's den? Where's the money? Where did the most important money go?"
At this time, the little monk Xuankong suddenly shouted: "Female donor, come quickly, see what I found?" I saw the little monk squatting in the corner holding his stone bowl, holding a small wooden stick in his hand, and Know what you're messing with.
Seeing that Chang Yue did not move, the young monk urged: "Female donor, come here quickly!"
Changyue heard the words and had no choice but to stride over and saw the little monk easily lift up a big stone on the ground with a small wooden stick, and then a basement exit appeared in front of the two of them.
Upon seeing this, Chang Yue said in surprise: "Little monk, don't you have the blood of the treasure hunter rat in your body?"
The little monk asked doubtfully: "What is a treasure-hunting mouse? A mouse?"
Changyue said perfunctorily: "Maybe it's a strange beast...a strange beast that looks for treasures."
"Is there such a strange beast? It's so powerful!" the young monk exclaimed.
Chang Yue didn't know if this thing existed in this world, but in the novels she had read in her previous life, almost everyone had one of the protagonists.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go down and take a look. Maybe there is a rare treasure inside, such as a rare treasure?" Chang Yue changed the subject.
"Okay!" the little monk cheered.
Of course, there are no more exotic treasures. Such things cannot be encountered casually, otherwise Shi Wenshan would not be able to use them. In that case, it is unknown whether they can kill Shi Wenshan. But the two were indeed stunned by what was hidden in the basement.
"So... so much money!" the little monk said blankly, then quickly closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, Amitabha!"
Changyue was also shocked and didn't close her mouth for a long time, because she had never seen so much money at once. In addition to the piles of gold and silver nuggets placed there, there were also several boxes filled with piles of money. Stacked golden tickets.
But she soon got a headache again. They couldn't take away so much money! Even if their carriage was pulled, it wouldn't be able to fit it.
"Female donor, what's wrong with you? Aren't you happy to have so much money?" Seeing Chang Yue's downcast face, the young monk asked in confusion. Obviously, the female donor was very happy when she found the golden ticket from Mr. Hua Yue last time. ah!
Changyue smacked her lips and said, "I'm happy, but we can't take away such a large amount of money!"
Upon hearing this, the little monk immediately held his own stone bowl and handed it to Chang Yue: "Female donor, don't worry, I have a way." After the master's teaching last time, the little monk already knew that when you have money, you must not be polite. .
Chang Yue said helplessly: "What can you do? You can't use your Ten Thousand Buddhas' golden bowl to hold it, right?" How many can it hold?
Just when Chang Yue wanted to stop joking, the little monk said happily: "Female donor, you are so smart, you guessed it right away!"
Then he threw the stone bowl in his hand into the air again, and saw the stone bowl hanging upside down above the gold nuggets and boxes, casting a golden light, and all the gold nuggets and boxes illuminated by the golden light were collected into the golden bowl in the blink of an eye. .
Damn it! This time Changyue's jaw really dropped.
Isn’t it true that the world I traveled to is not a world of immortality?
"Okay!" After taking back the stone bowl, the little monk looked at Changyue with an expression asking for praise.
"Oh, little monk, you are so amazing!" Chang Yue couldn't help but hugged the little monk's bald head and kissed him hard.
The young monk's cheeks suddenly turned red. He covered the kissed head with one hand and stammered: "Female...female donor, you...you are too rude..."
"Hahaha~"
Changyue laughed at his shy appearance.
"Speaking of the fact that the Golden Bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas has this function, why are you still carrying such a big baggage?" Chang Yue asked.
"Master said you shouldn't use the Golden Bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas casually when you go out." The young monk explained, "You will be targeted by bad guys."
"That's right! It really can't be used casually." Changyue nodded in agreement.
After the money was collected, Chang Yue suddenly noticed that there were words on the wall that was originally covered by gold nuggets and boxes.
"Wishful thinking."
After reading the words on the wall, Chang Yue was surprised to find that what was carved on the wall turned out to be a kind of magical power, the full name of which is the art of wishful thinking.
As the name suggests, as long as you master this magical power, you can freely change your body size, which is very magical.
Magical power, I have never heard of this thing in a long time. Just by looking at the name, I know it must be very awesome.
But there is a restriction on learning this magical power, that is, only the body of a strange beast can learn it.
Strange beasts are rare to see, and most people may never see one in their lifetime, let alone conquer the other person and let the other person learn the art of wishful thinking.
This magical power may be useless to others, but it is a big surprise to Changyue, because she has a second body! If her second body could learn this wish-fulfilling magical power, wouldn't it be much easier for her to hunt in the future? Being able to be big or small means that it is convenient for sneak attacks!
Changyue quickly found pen and ink from the bookshelf of the cave and copied down the cultivation method of Ruyi Shu.
"Little monk, would you like me to make a copy for you?" Chang Yue asked the young monk after explaining the information about Ruyi Technique to him.
"But...but the little monk doesn't have any strange beasts!" the little monk said with a wrinkled face.
"If you don't have it, you won't have it. If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future!"
"That's alright, the young monk will listen to the female donor."
So Chang Yue took a copy and gave it to the young monk. After copying it, she destroyed the writing on the wall. Since she wants to practice it herself, she cannot let others practice it, otherwise they will know your skills well. That’s it.
After plundering all the useful things in the cave, the two of them prepared to leave. However, when they walked to the suspension bridge, they found that many minions from the Black Dragon Village had already arrived on the opposite side.
It turned out that someone discovered that the guard at the suspension bridge was dead, so he came over to check on the situation.
"Who are you, who dare to break into our master's retreat!"
Changyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. She had only one attitude towards these evil people: kill them!
Using the teleportation technique, Changyue arrived in an instant with an iron wood sword, and cut the person who spoke directly into his head. The young monk followed closely.
"Martial artist! These two people are warriors!"
With a cry of surprise, the minions fled in all directions. They were all just ordinary people. If they faced a warrior, they would only die.
The two men showed off their might, and the people who escaped screamed in agony, and not a few of them were killed after a while.
"Master, help me! Master, help me!"
Some people began to ask for help from the other side of the suspension bridge, but they did not know that their boss had died long ago, and the body was already cold by this time.
Chang Yue and the young monk fought all the way from the back mountain into the village. They didn't know how many people they killed in the end. Their clothes were all stained red with blood.
It wasn't until dark that all the thieves in the village were killed, and the two of them unconsciously carried some evil spirits.
In the dungeon of Black Dragon Village, Chang Yue and the young monk found many imprisoned men and women. They were all young.
These people were kidnapped from various places by the thieves of Black Dragon Village. Anyone who is unwilling to join Black Dragon Village will be imprisoned here...
"Thank you two benefactors for saving me."
After being rescued, a large group of people knelt down and kowtowed to Chang Yue and the little monk.
"You're welcome. Get up quickly. Now that Black Dragon Village has been destroyed and all the bad guys have been killed, you can go home." Chang Yue said to these people.
"Go home... we don't have a home." A woman standing in front said with desolate eyes.
"Yeah, where do we still have a home..."
"Woooooooo..."
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Speaking of this, many people couldn't help crying. Almost all their families were killed by Black Dragon Village, and even the entire village was slaughtered without leaving any chickens or dogs.
The reason why there are only these young people in the dungeon is because the old and young cannot stand the torture, and those beasts were tortured to death long ago.
"Amitabha, Amitabha..." The experiences of these people were so miserable that the young monk couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to close his eyes and keep chanting sutras.
"Please beg me to show us a clear path." At this time, the woman who spoke first suddenly kowtowed to Changyue and said.
Changyue suddenly had a headache when she heard this. How can I show you the way?
Forget it, send Buddha to the west. After thinking for a while, she took out the exercises and martial arts skills she obtained from Shiwenshan Cave.
"Here is a book of exercises and two books of martial arts. I will give them to you." She took out a few more golden tickets and said, "Add this money, can you survive with these things after you leave here?" It depends on your luck." This is all she can do to help, no matter how much more she can do, there is nothing she can do.
"Thank you so much, my benefactor. Thank you so much, my benefactor."
After hearing Chang Yue's words, the group of people kowtowed with gratitude, wishing they could break their foreheads.
Having exercises and martial arts means that they have the opportunity to become warriors. Warriors, for them, what was once so far away exists now seems to be within reach.
If you want to become a warrior, the biggest threshold is martial arts and martial arts. These things are only in the hands of a few people. Now that they have these, not to mention how much achievements they can achieve, at least there will be no problem in protecting themselves.
Changyue looked at the woman kneeling at the front and asked, "What's your name?"
The woman immediately replied with excitement: "My slave Yao Ling'er."
"Okay, Yao Ling'er, I remember you. Now I will give these things to you for safekeeping, and you are responsible for distributing them to them." Chang Yue handed the secret book and money in his hand to Yao Ling'er and said.
"Yes, Ling'er will definitely live up to the trust entrusted by her benefactor." Yao Ling'er promised solemnly, as if she had accepted some great mission.
After that, Chang Yue and the young monk left Heilong Village overnight.
Looking at the two people leaving, Yao Ling'er and others looked grateful. Changyue didn't know at this time that because of her and the little monk's kindness, this group of people would give her a big surprise in the future.
Black Dragon Village was protected by Jinguan City. For fear of retaliation, Yao Ling'er and others quietly left after dawn.
After Chang Yue and the young monk left Heilong Village, they sent home the few women they rescued before going up the mountain and then continued towards Baihua City.
On the way, the young monk said to Chang Yue: "Female donor, let me recite sutras for you."
"Okay." Changyue agreed.
This time the young monk recited the sutra "Purification Sutra" to Chang Yue, which can make people calm down.
The two of them had killed so many people in Black Dragon Village, and their moods were somewhat ups and downs. Now, under the comfort of the "Purification Sutra", the two of them gradually calmed down.
Two days later, the second master of Heilong Village, who failed to find the murderer, returned to the village with his men. He was shocked when he saw the corpses of his brothers lying everywhere in the village.
what's the situation? Who's going to tell me what's going on? Where is the eldest brother? Brother!
In the end, the second master of Black Dragon Village could only take a few of his subordinates to seek refuge with the Lord of Jinguan City.
He came to the door of the City Lord's Mansion and said to the guard at the door: "Please let me know, please, that Xiong Dashan wants to see the City Lord."
The guard left a word of "waiting" and ran into the mansion to report. After a while, a maid came out and led Xiong Dashan into the hall of the city lord's mansion. Xiong Dashan almost didn't dare to raise his head as he walked in.
"Xiong Dashan of Black Dragon Village pays homage to the city lord." Xiong Dashan bowed his head to the person sitting at the top.
"Black Dragon Village Xiong Dashan?" An extremely magnetic voice sounded.
No, this is not the voice of the Lord of Jinguan City! The lord of Jinguan City is an old man who is nearly sixty years old. How could his voice be so young?
Xiong Dashan suddenly looked up and saw a young man in his twenties sitting at the head of the hall. He was wearing a blue robe, with a forehead mop inlaid with gems tied between his forehead. His appearance was extremely handsome, and could even be described as monster. Xiong Dashan was almost stunned when he saw it.
"You are not the king's city lord, who are you?" Xiong Dashan asked in disbelief.
"Oh..." The man suddenly realized, "You are here to find that old guy! It's a pity that you are late. He...has already gone to see the King of Hell."
"Impossible, impossible... City Lord Wang is an elder of Chaoyun Sect, how could he die!" Xiong Dashan seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed directly on the ground.
"Chaoyun Sect? Ha..."
The man let out an unexplained sneer, then raised his hand and waved lightly, a strong wind flashed through, and a wound instantly appeared on Xiong Dashan's neck.
"Ho ho ho..."
Xiong Dashan suddenly covered his neck and groaned in pain, but he couldn't stop the blood from his neck. He fell to the ground and twitched twice before dying.
After death, Xiong Dashan's eyes were wide open and he could not rest in peace.
"Take care of it." The man said without any emotion, then stood up and left the hall.
"Yes. City Lord." The maids standing by responded respectfully.
On the other side, Chang Yue and the young monk finally arrived at the destination of their trip - Baihua City after several days of traveling.
Baihua City, as its name suggests, is a beautiful city with flowers blooming everywhere.
It is said that the successive lords of Baihua City were rare Gu masters. They were extremely good at controlling bees, so Baihua City had the custom of planting flowers.
In addition, Baihua City’s Baihua Honey is also very famous. In particular, the hundred-flower nectar brewed by the special bees raised by the city lord is very popular in the world because of its special effect of improving martial arts cultivation.
After a brief stroll around the city, Chang Yue and the two decided to find a place to stay first. After all, there were still several days before the secret realm opened, so they couldn't live on the carriage all the time!
However, the two of them entered several inns in a row, and the other party said that they were full.
As the time for the secret realm to open gets closer and closer, more and more warriors enter Baihua City. It is no wonder that every inn is full, and even the woodshed is occupied.
Just when the two of them were looking sad, a gray child suddenly ran over and asked: "Sister, are you looking for a place to live?"
"Yes, do you know where it is?" Changyue asked.
The child pinched the corner of his clothes and said awkwardly: "If you don't mind, you can stay at my house, as long as you pay a little money." After that, he quickly added, "It will definitely be cheaper than an inn."
Chang Yue thought about it and thought it would be okay. It doesn't have to be a hotel, so he agreed: "Then you take us to your home first."
"Okay!" The child burst into laughter upon hearing this.
The child lives in the west of Baihua City. This is an ordinary residential area, or a slum area. Generally speaking, the rich and powerful will not live here.
Under the leadership of the child, Changyue and the little monk walked through several alleys and came to the door of a small courtyard.
"This is my home." The child said, pointing to the yard.
To Chang Yue's surprise, the conditions of the small courtyard were much better than she had imagined, with green bricks and green tiles, and a medium-sized willow tree planted in front of the door. The conditions were better than those of the surrounding homes.
With a creak, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a mellow male voice came from the small courtyard: "A Cai, are you back?"
"Dad, it's me!" The child, or A Cai, responded happily.
At the same time, Chang Yue and the two also saw the middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard. He was weaving a basket with wicker. After seeing Chang Yue and the little monk behind A Cai, they said softly: "We are guests. A Cai, hurry up." Take the guests to get settled, and I’ll prepare lunch.”
"I know, Dad!"
After returning home, Ah Cai became obviously much more lively, jumping up and down and leading Chang Yue and the others to their residence. The room was tidied up.
After placing their luggage, Chang Yue and the others found A Cai's father and paid one month's rent in advance. The price was indeed fair, much cheaper than the inns that kept increasing their prices.
The strange thing is that there are only A Cai and his father in this family, and Chang Yue has not seen A Cai's mother.
A Cai's father is a good cook. Although he only made some home-cooked dishes for lunch, the taste was not inferior to those of big fish and meat.
Chang Yue and the little monk went out after having a delicious lunch at A Cai's house. They found a teahouse with good business and planned to go to see if they could find out any news about the secret realm.
But neither of them expected that they would hear gossip related to them in the teahouse. To be precise, it was gossip about the Lord of Jinguan City.
The two of them had just destroyed the Black Dragon Village under the protection of Jinguan City. Here they heard news about Jinguan City again. It had to be said that they were very destined to each other.
