After a while, Shen Ruoyu also came in from outside. The little girl bowed politely and walked out of the house with a wink.
Shen Ruoyu opened the door to the bed, put his hand on Yang Zhao's wrist, and nodded with satisfaction after a while.
"That lady's medical skills are good. You've been in a coma for a day. Do you still feel pain?"
Yang Zhao: "It doesn't hurt. I wonder if Senior Shengtsuji has come out?"
Shen Ruoyu pulled up a stool and sat down.
"It will probably take a while. The Luo Yihai tribe has placed another Hidden Six Shield in the ruins. I heard that the quality is better than the Dragon Spear, and it has a docile temper. I guess they spent all their foundation-building periods fighting to hide the Six Shield."
Yang Zhao was a little disappointed, but he also understood their choice.
Shen Ruoyu: "I still don't know who the elder you mentioned was brought out?"
Yang Zhao: "It was a great monk from the Northern Wei Dynasty. I don't know when he died in the ruins. If it weren't for the help of this great monk, I wouldn't have been able to escape the pursuit of the dragon spear."
Shen Ruoyu frowned: "Monk? Does he have any last wishes? Otherwise, he would have been reincarnated long ago."
"He was carrying a Buddhist treasure and wanted to send it back to Samana, so he stayed in the world without reincarnation."
Shen Ruoyu sighed and said, "There should be quite a few such situations. If you encounter them again in the future, it's important to protect yourself."
Yang Zhao: "Master, is this situation common?"
Shen Ruoyu looked slightly bitter: "Many, in the future, in addition to Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, you may also meet alchemists and wizards from the pre-Qin Dynasty, priests from Xia and Shang Dynasty, warriors, etc. These people should be found in all walks of life, but there are so many Years later, there shouldn’t be many left alive.”
Yang Zhao boldly asked again: "Do we have gods?"
"Yes! There are gods and immortals. Your master didn't even tell you this, right?"
Yang Zhao looked stern. In her mind, gods existed in temples, in film and television works, and in literary works, but they could not appear in the real world.
Originally, she had a strong outlook on life and firmly believed that there were no gods or ghosts in this world.
But now that Shen Ruoyu is a ghost and the great monk is a ghost, there must be a god accordingly. However, in order to preserve her own three views, she is unwilling to think about it in detail.
"Is there one in the palace that day?"
Shen Ruoyu's eyes became even more disappointed: "Yes!"
Yang Zhao was a little excited: "Master, you may not know that we can now fly into the sky without using magic, but we haven't discovered any heavenly palace at all."
Shen Ruoyu frowned when he heard this.
"Impossible. The Heavenly Palace is visible every day. Mortals can see it with their eyes. You can fly into the sky now. How could you not have noticed it?"
"Indeed not. Could it be that the palace fell because there were no gods?"
Shen Ruoyu said with a serious expression: "Have you never seen Taibaijin Star? What kind of accident can make the heavenly palace on Taibaijin Planet fall?"
"Golden, gold star!"
Yang Zhao's mind went blank, and then he began to desperately recall the basic information about Venus, and found that if the Heavenly Palace really existed, it was most likely to be on Venus.
It takes more than 240 days for Venus to rotate on its axis, and its autobiographical period is longer than its orbital period. Even compared to the earth, it is truly one day in the sky and one year underground.
Although Venus has high temperature and pressure on the ground, it is a habitable zone several kilometers above the sky. Except for the lack of oxygen, the temperature and pressure are fine.
Yang Zhao felt his mouth go dry: "Master, do you think there are still gods in the Heavenly Palace?"
"It's probably gone a long time ago, right? Even if there is, it's still lingering."
Shen Ruoyu obviously didn't want to say anything more on these issues, so Yang Zhao didn't ask in detail and naturally changed the subject.
Seeing Shen Ruoyu's depressed expression, she asked cautiously: "Master, do you want to return to your roots after falling leaves?"
There was a faint smile on Shen Ruoyu's face: "I have to guard Yunyang Temple, how can I go back and get my wish. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I have some things to go out for. You should have a good rest!"
Yang Zhao watched his master go out, feeling shocked and tossing and turning on the bed.
After she lay in bed for a few days and was able to get up and go to the ground, the little girl went back.
On this day, Shen Ruoyu brought the person in charge of Haishi and the Luo Yi Hai clan to see her to discuss compensation matters with her.
This time it was Cang Yao, the person in charge of the Hai City, and Ru Yuan from the Luo Hai clan who came.
Shen Ruoyu was the first to speak: "I have discussed with them in the past few days. Haishi will compensate you with a high-grade water-proof bead. Luo Yihai's intention is to let the Dragon Spear forcibly recognize you as the master. , now it depends on what you think."
Yang Zhao was a little curious: "But I have a water-repelling bead."
Cang Yao smiled slightly and took out the water-repelling bead. He saw that the bead was huge and round, exuding a glorious shimmer.
"Most of the water repellent beads sold on the market are defective products. Generally, they can only be used for a few dozen days after activation. The one we compensated is really a good treasure. With it, you can enter the water at will. , not limited by time.”
Shen Ruoyu snorted slightly: "What Haishi means is that they will publicize this compensation so that everyone knows their sincerity. Of course, the Luo Yihai clan also had this idea in compensating you with the dragon spear. Now, Let’s see if you want to be in the limelight.”
In other words, although they are very sincere, what is more important is that they want to buy horse bones with a lot of money and try their best to offset the negative impact of the dragon gun's madness on Haishi and the Luo Yihai clan.
Yang Zhao thought for a while and nodded slightly. He got the benefit of this matter by himself. Although he would publicize it in a big way, it was just a name, and not many people could match his name with his face.
"I can accept this water-repelling bead, but that dragon spear always wants to kill me. You asked me to accept it, but I don't dare. What if he turns the spear head around and gives it to me?"
Ruyuan laughed and didn't take it seriously: "The dragon gun is still a weapon no matter what. The weapon must obey the will of the master. As for how to let you subdue it, we have to worry about it. When the time comes, you only need to reveal it." Just a face."
Yang Zhao gritted her teeth and saw that Shen Ruoyu also agreed, so she agreed.
This dragon spear is indeed brave, otherwise it would not be competed by so many foundation-building monks.
Ruyuan looked delighted: "Hahahaha, thank you little fellow Taoist for your cooperation. When you can move freely, we will let the dragon gun recognize you as its master."
Shen Ruoyu interrupted at this time: "The identification of the master of the Dragon Spear must be carried out according to the method Pindao said a few days ago."
"However, according to Fellow Daoist Shen's method, Fellow Daoist Yang Zhao will encounter a lot of trouble. In the end, it is a question whether the recognition ceremony can be carried out smoothly." Ruyuan looked confused and frowned slightly.
"Don't worry. Since Pindao mentioned that method, he is sure that Yang Zhao can survive."
Although Ruyuan was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. He only asked because he was afraid that things would not go well that day, not out of concern for Yang Zhao.
Even if Shen Ruoyu's method didn't allow the Dragon Spear to successfully recognize Yang Zhao as its master, they could still change it to their own method. They just had to prepare a few more things. It wasn't a big deal.
Now that the discussion was complete, Cang Yao left Yang Zhao with the water-proofing bead on the spot. After a few polite words, the two of them said goodbye and left.
Shen Ruoyu took two steps outside, then turned back to find Yang Zhao.
The conversation between Shen Ruoyu and Ruyuan just now was shrouded in mist, which made Yang Zhao feel confused.
"Master, is the method of recognizing the master you mentioned difficult?"
Shen Ruoyu: "It's difficult, but the benefits are also the greatest."
It turns out that the Luo Yihai clan originally wanted to erase the consciousness of the dragon spear, and it would be easy for Yang Zhao to subdue it then.
But Shen Ruoyu didn't agree with this method. The valuable thing about this gun was that it contained a complete dragon soul, and the spine and soul came from the same dragon, so it was sane.
Once the mind is gone, the power of the dragon gun will be reduced by more than half, and its value will be even worse.
Shen Ruoyu wanted to introduce the dragon's soul into Yang Zhao's soul place and subdue the dragon on her main battlefield.
Moreover, Fang Shuli is still trapped there. As long as Yang Zhao can endure hardship and is not afraid of pain, this hidden danger can be easily solved this time.
"You are protected by incense, and there is still a trace of Sun Wukong's divine power in your soul. It can protect your life, but you will suffer a little more."
Yang Zhao felt a toothache after hearing this, but after weighing the pros and cons, he agreed to the plan. If he wanted to obtain greater benefits, he would naturally have to pay more.
After a few days like this, Yang Zhao was able to move freely.
In the past few days, after she finished practicing, she went to put up a big sign outside the ruins with Shengtsuji's name written on it, waiting for him to come out.
According to rumors from the monks who came out, although the Hidden Six Shield has a gentle temperament, its defense power is too high. So many foundation-building monks attacked it for several days but nothing happened. Many monks in the foundation-building phase are disheartened. It is estimated that these days will come out of the ruins.
After Yang Zhaoneng moved, he came every day. The old shark surnamed Qin returned the gold leaf to her, and the old god was here to accompany her every day.
"Senior, I'm almost healed, you don't need to accompany me every day."
"Oh, I don't want to, but your matter has been spreading in the past few days. Your master is afraid that you will be in danger. He is busy setting up the formation and has no time, so he threatens me to come here to scare Xiaoxiao. What can I do? Method."
The old shark named Qin found a place to sit cross-legged with an innocent look on his face.
Although the news spread like wildfire, as Yang Zhao had expected before, the name and face did not match up, but Shen Ruoyu was a little worried.
Yang Zhao gave him a share of the seafood snacks in his arms, stuffed a small shrimp into the stone jar on his waist, and then started eating by himself.
Now this little octopus is greedy when it sees other people eating. When she buys food, she will bring him a portion.
The old shark surnamed Qin looked at the jar and asked strangely.
"Why do you keep this little thing? It won't grow up in its lifetime. You can't even ride it on the road. The meat doesn't taste good, and its cultivation is much slower than you. What is there about it that deserves your attention?"
Yang Zhao swallowed what was in his mouth and said: "It looks good. You should always buy something special when you come here, otherwise it will feel like your trip was in vain."
"The idea is strange, not at all the same as your master."
Yang Zhao smiled and said: "Senior, what you said is that we are hundreds of years apart, so of course we are different."
At this moment, several people flew out of the big black scar at the entrance to the ruins. She looked at a familiar figure among them, who seemed to be Sheng Tsuji.
Yang Zhao raised the big sign and shouted loudly while shaking it: "Senior Sheng, Senior Sheng, this way!"
People on both sides looked at her in surprise, probably not expecting that she suddenly raised such a loud voice.
The figure in front of the entrance to the ruins wandered around for a short half circle and flew towards Yang Zhao. It was Sheng Tsuji.
Shengtsuji was a little shy looking at the sign. "Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, please put down this sign!"
Yang Zhao obediently put down the sign and saluted happily.
Sheng Tsuji first greeted the old shark named Qin, and then returned the courtesy to Yang Zhao.
"Fellow Taoist, there are some twists and turns in the matter you entrusted me with. Can you find a quiet place to talk about it in detail?"
Yang Zhao looked a little unhappy and led him back to Zhenhai Tower.
Old Shark went to find Shen Ruoyu one step ahead, and she and Sheng Tsuji were the only ones left in the room.
Shengtsuji took out a large bag from his Qiankun bag and placed it gently on the table.
"Here are the bones of your elder. When the dragon spear broke away from his spell, he himself was shattered and his soul was no longer traceable. I searched carefully and found that the bones were all together, but he was missing one Deputy bone.”
The hand bones turned into a big mountain and suppressed the dragon spear. As soon as the dragon spear escaped, the hand bones turned into fly ash, scattered with the sea water, and no trace could be found.
He opened a corner of the big bag, and could see the scattered bones inside, which were still glowing with a faint golden light, but they were all spread out in the bag, scattered and messy.
Yang Zhao's nose felt sore and his eyes felt a little hot.
She still doesn’t know what the great monk’s name is, and she won’t know it in the future.
When the time comes to send him back, what will be written on the inscription?
She took two deep breaths, took out the gold leaf from her arms and handed it to Shengtsuji.
"This is the remaining gold leaf, please keep it."
Shengzu took eight gold leaves from it and pushed the rest back to Yang Zhao.
"I didn't handle this matter satisfactorily, and that's enough."
Yang Zhao pushed Jin Yeye back again.
"How can this be done? It's as much silver as you said at the beginning."
"You don't have to be polite to me. We just have business to do. If there's nothing else to do now, I'll leave. See you next time."
Sheng Tsuji shook his head and went out without looking back.
Yang Zhao had just gone out for a few steps, and when he came back, he quietly looked at the package of bones.
At first she was quite afraid of seeing these skeletons, but now that she was in the same room with the skeletons, she actually felt peaceful and demure, and she wasn't afraid at all.
She cried hopelessly for a while, then sat beside him and stood motionless.
She felt like she hadn't sat down for a while before Shen Ruoyu knocked on the door and came in.
He probably heard what the old shark surnamed Qin said about this and hurried back.
He saw the package of bones on the table at a glance, and he bowed solemnly.
"The poor Taoist Shen Ruoyu has met the senior Buddhas."
The skeleton stayed quietly in the bag.
