"Visiting relatives? Your relatives married so far away!"
How could the female monk believe this brawny man's lies? This was clearly cheating!
However, the Demon Hunting Guard only recognizes the strange-scaled head when it comes to rewards, so who has time to care about where it came from?
The female monk was smart and quick-witted, and had faster reaction time. She immediately made up her mind and prepared to return to the family to ask for foreign help.
Just as he was about to say something more, the cheers of the fishermen suddenly came from the mountain temple. They all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison:
"So many demon hunting guards have come, Young Master Ye has appeared, Young Master Ye has appeared again!"
"Everyone, please kowtow a few more times and ask him to send more Demon Hunting Guards over!"
When the Demon Hunting Guard heard the words "Young Master", the strong man immediately asked curiously:
"Fellow Taoist, what are those fishermen doing? Why did I hear them calling Young Master Ye?"
"You can tell if you go and see for yourself? I'm still busy killing the alien scales!"
The female monk turned around and left. The first priority was to call all her brothers and sisters. One person could kill the strange scales, but how could five people do it quickly together?
Seeing that the female monk was not speaking kindly, the strong man turned around and left. He also guessed that the woman was also thinking of calling in foreign help.
After smiling, he stopped following her and flew straight towards the ancient temple.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the temple gate, he saw Ye Congwen, the young master of the Demon Hunting Guard, standing in the middle of the temple. Without saying a word, he quickly knelt down on one knee and shouted:
"Bai Qian, the captain of the 18th Battalion of the Lihua County Battalion, has met the young master!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Congwen didn't reply for a long time. He thought he was asking for foreign aid, but Ye Congwen found out and was about to cause trouble for him!
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he was about to tell the truth about his request for foreign aid, when suddenly a fisherman reminded him:
"Brother monk, this is the statue of Young Master Ye. It was carved overnight by our fishing village. It is not a real person."
The strong man understood immediately, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and looked at the sculpture carefully, and suddenly grinned:
"Which master's workmanship is this? It's so lifelike, exactly like a real person!"
"This is the craftsmanship of our stonemason Tan. He is the top stonemason of ten generations. He has carved stone statues from all over the country."
The fishermen quickly pushed Tan Shijiang out.
Tan Shijiang spent a night dealing with the female monks and found that these monks were not as aloof and inhumane as the legend said.
When I thought about the magic skills of these monks, killing strange scales was like killing chicken cubs. As soon as I rolled my eyes, I immediately thought of an opportunity to make a fortune.
He coughed twice on purpose and mumbled:
"It's not just that I'm good at my craftsmanship, but the main reason is that Mr. Ye, the old man, showed up, so you just saw his true form at a glance."
"Master Tan's words make sense. When I entered the door just now, I saw the young master looking at me, exactly like a real person!"
Seeing that there were steps to go down, the strong man quickly agreed. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he asked sincerely:
"Master Tan, why did you and our young master suddenly reveal his true form? Is it because he knows me?"
"That's not the case. If Young Master Ye has an army of millions, how would he recognize you as a captain?
It's like the current emperor, who has tens of thousands of county magistrates under his command, but can't even remember their names. How can he remember the faces of all of them?
According to the old stonemason's many years of experience, this is probably because of the fairy just now. "
"Because of the fairy? What reason?"
The strong man looked over the appearance and figure of the female monk in his mind. Compared with the two charming young masters and wives, they couldn't even score sixty points. How could a beautiful man of the young master's generation be impressed by the female monks? Woolen cloth?
"Not only did the fairy personally stay by the side to guide me in carving, but when carving the image, she also placed four corpses with different scales to tell the young master that it must be the young master's true body that was awakened by her."
Tan Shijiang said quietly. The fishermen on both sides helped, and the fairy used four strange-scaled heads to awaken the young master's true body.
The strong man had an idea as soon as he heard it. Rumor has it that the secret technique of treasure hunting evolved from Feng Shui divination. The young master is the first master of treasure hunting in the human race. Isn't it a matter of minutes to become familiar with ghosts and gods?
When I think about it, Ye Congwen might use this method to find out whether everyone has made efforts to kill the alien scales, or to judge who is the first person to hunt the alien scales?
Without saying much, he immediately spliced Yilin's head and body together. Unfortunately, he only had three heads in his hand. In order to overwhelm the female monk, he asked the four senior brothers and sisters to add two more heads for him.
A total of five strange scales were collected and placed inside and outside the temple. Then he knelt on the ground and reported:
"Bless me, young master, and my subordinates will definitely kill more strange scales and eliminate harm for the people!"
After the strong man finished his report, he put away his strange-scaled head and turned around to start the journey again.
"Brother monk, don't you want this strange flesh and blood anymore?"
Tan Shijiang asked the woman to ask.
"Why do we need this? You guys should give it a share!"
The strong man waved his hand. The taste of the meat with different scales was not as good as that of the printed mandarin fish. If you can eat the delicious food all over the river, who would care about this thing?
The fishermen were overjoyed and gave away five strange scales and tens of thousands of kilograms of meat with just a few words. This was much faster than fishing in the Tong River!
Everyone suddenly realized that this was an opportunity to make a fortune. Listen to the fairy, this time the Demon Hunting Guard mobilized 360,000 members to go to the Datong River to help the fishermen on both sides of the river kill the strange scales.
There were at least hundreds of thousands of people spread across a river. These demon hunting guards are all monks who can hunt alien scales.
If Demon Hunting Guards come to this temple every day to kneel down and worship Young Master Ye, and all of them bring their alien-scaled corpses to worship, then what else are we going to do?
Just sitting at home and harvesting tens of thousands of kilograms of strange flesh and blood is not as good as going to the river to catch fish?
The villagers worked as hard as they could, half of them carried the strange scales and flesh home to make dried meat, and the other half stood guard on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
As soon as he saw a monk flying across the sky, he beat gongs and drums to attract the monk's attention.
Seeing the bustle here, fishermen from all over the country climbed up the mountain road to inquire about it. It turned out that these neighbors had found a good way to make a fortune!
Without saying a word, he ran back to the village to carve out a statue and put it in the Dragon King Temple. He had a clever mind. In order to attract the attention of the demon hunting monks, he hung a few large characters traced in red paint on the top of the Dragon King Temple:
"The Temple of the Young Master of the Demon Hunting Guard."
Under the sunlight, the bright and dazzling words "Demon Hunting Guard" immediately attracted the attention of people passing by, attracting an endless stream of passing monks.
Seeing that the fishing villages that built the statue of the Young Master became rich, the entire fishing village along the Datong River followed suit. Overnight, all the Dragon King temples were changed into the Young Master temple. For a time, the wealth of the stonemasons along the river doubled, becoming various The leader of the fishing village.
As the Demon Hunting Guards continued to pour into the Datong River, the low-level alien scales in the river were also slaughtered, because the high-level alien scales had already rushed to the upper reaches of the Tong River to declare war on the demonic birds and beasts.
These low-level alien scales could only hide at the bottom of the river and swim upstream. After a few months, the alien scales on the river were gradually suppressed by the Demon Hunting Guards.
Fishermen on both sides of the strait also went fishing, and passenger and commercial ships also resumed shipping one after another. Although it was not as busy as before, with the fish catch and commercial ships transporting daily necessities, the fishermen along the river slowly recovered and finally saved their lives.
After all the Demon Hunting Guards members rushed to the upper reaches of Tonghe River, the harvest of the Young Master Temple was not as good as one. After all, the alien scales were all beaten down by the Demon Hunting Guards, and they hid one by one in the dark river bottom hundreds of meters deep. The Demon Hunting Guards had nothing to do with them.
Ke Tan, a stonemason with a flexible mind and superb skills, led the fishing village to start a business of giving away statues of the young master.
Use a boat to pull the young master's statue downstream along the river or into a tributary and give it away, and you can get a boat full of big fish back every time. It is easier and safer than setting the net to catch fish by yourself, so all the villagers in the fishing village changed their jobs and followed Stonemason Tan to learn to be a stonemason.
Due to the recent surge in demand for statues of the Young Lord, fishermen had to put more statues on wooden boats. After overloading, the boats became too heavy. When a storm hit, the river water poured into the boats.
Once the river water surges in, the wooden boat is in danger of sinking.
The fishermen responsible for transporting the boat immediately panicked and quickly scooped out the water from the boat with a wooden ladle.
However, there were only two people at the bow and stern of the boat, but the wind and waves were getting stronger and stronger, and the river water surged towards the wooden boat.
The two of them were too busy and saw that the wooden boat and the statue were about to sink into the deep water. They looked at the statue of the young master and suddenly shouted to the young master for help.
Just when the bow and stern of the ship were submerged in the water, suddenly two monks, a man and a woman, flying in the air passed by.
The woman was fair and thin, with a long and graceful figure. She glanced at the statue on the boat and shouted with pale face:
"Zhen Yingjun, look! Isn't that Ye Zi?"
"Oh, it's true! Who carved it with such superb skills——"
"You idiot! Hurry up and save people!"
The long-slender woman saw that the entire ship had submerged a foot into the water. She gave a warning and quickly flew over to save people.
One of the two stretched out the sacred claws of the beast with fiery eyes and golden eyes, the other stretched out the long horns, one lifted the bow, and the other held the stern. With a sudden lift, the entire boat was raised three feet high from the water.
"I wish the two Demon Hunting Guard cultivators would come to the rescue. If the young master knows better, he will definitely give them a great credit.
By the way, I don’t know what your names are. When we get home tomorrow, we can go to the most effective young master’s temple to give them names to the young master. "
The boatman on the bow of the ship saw the two of them flying in the clouds. Although they were not wearing the clothes of the Demon Hunting Guards, they were most likely here to help the Demon Hunting Guards members earn military merit, so he quickly stood up and thanked them.
"The most effective Young Master Temple? What do you mean? Are there many Young Master Temples here?"
Although the woman with the long slender figure kept her eyes away from the statue of the young master, her reaction was still very sensitive, and she immediately heard the implication of the boatman's words.
"Going back to Fairy, there are more than a thousand fishing villages in our eight villages, and each village has a statue of the young master.
Although there are many Shaozhu temples, the most effective one is our Pocun Shaozhu temple. I'm not bragging. If anyone wants to see the young master, he can just go to the statue of the young master in Po Village and pray with a piece of flesh and blood, and he will be able to meet the young master as he wishes in his dreams that night. "
When the boatman saw that business was coming, he immediately attracted people to his village.
"Old man? You are the old man! Ye Zi is young and has just turned twenty-six years old this year. How has he aged?"
As soon as the slender woman heard the word "old man", she immediately became furious and asked the boatman rudely.
"Sister Qianqian, don't get angry! In the eyes of mortals, we monks are eternal youth and immortal living gods. They think we are all old gods who have lived for hundreds of years!
How did they know that Ye Congwen was only twenty-six years old? "
When Zhen Yingjun saw that Bian Qianqian was almost quarreling with the boatman, he quickly stood up and comforted her.
It turns out that these two people are Bian Qianqian from Lizhou Bian Mansion and Zhen Yingjun from Zhen Mansion.
When Zhen Yingjun learned that Ye Congwen had not died at the hands of Xuanyuan Duzun, he quickly thought of spreading the happy news to Lizhou.
However, the imperial capital is a hundred thousand miles away from Lizhou, and Zhen Yingjun is determined to connect all the descendants of the Wuhou family in the Great Xia Dynasty. When the time is right, he will help Ye Congwen create a rebellion against the Xuanyuan royal family.
He stopped and stopped along the way, visiting here and there, and Ye Congwen also gave him a lot of precious medicine and the bone patterns of the flaming-eyed beast.
He was originally a martial arts fanatic, but with the blessing of those precious medicines, he actually advanced to the soul refining mage realm!
By the time he slowly returned to Lizhou Mansion, it was already half a year later.
When Bian Qianqian heard the news that Ye Congwen had been beaten to death by Xuanyuan Duzun, she didn't even think about food or food, and locked herself in the room for seven or seven nights.
In the end, Dazhi, the ancestor of Bian Mansion, asked Ye Congwen's 128 child brides to come over and persuade her.
When she heard one hundred and twenty-eight child brides clamoring to find Xuanyuan Duzun to avenge Ye Congwen, Bian Qianqian regained her composure, broke out of the door, and took out the things Ye Congwen left for herself.
Among them is the sacred art of Kui Jiao practiced by Bian Wanqing!
