Chapter 37 The fight for the antidote, there are birds in the North Ming Dynasty (Part 2)

Northern Territory, somewhere in a cave.

"I've met the Patriarch!"

Master Zhuang raised his head and saw the wise man's slightly numb expression.

"sit!"

"Thank you, Master Patriarch!"

The wise man looked at Master Zhuang and asked, "What are your plans next?"

"Well..." Master Zhuang thought for a moment and replied, "The reason I came out was to look for opportunities. Now that I have made a breakthrough, it's time to go back. Otherwise, I don't know what the Taoist temple will be like."

"Aren't you going back for a year and a half?" The wise man smiled slightly.

"Don't make fun of me! Those are all excuses. Now that I have really found the opportunity, it's time to go back." Master Zhuang looked outside the cave entrance, which happened to be the south. "For a year and a half...that group The brat is afraid he could even move mountains.”

Master Zhuang thought of something and asked, "Is that boy named Yin Yi really your disciple?"

"That's right! This is a good boy. With him here, you don't have to worry about your Taoist temple being..." Before he finished speaking, the wise man looked to the southeast with a feeling, and his face suddenly turned dark.

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Eastern Region, Southeast Taoist Temple.

"This way, this way!" Yin Yi gestured so hard that his hands and feet were no longer enough.

"Hey!" A senior brother put down a big stone, looked at the rocky mountain in front of him, turned around and asked, "Junior brother! Is this okay?"

"Wait!" Yin Yi jumped a few steps away and lengthened his perspective.

"That's it! Now plant saplings in the cracks in the rocks!"

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Northern Territory, somewhere in a cave.

The wise man looked at the two-person-high city wall and couldn't hum the last few words without conscience.

"What's wrong? Master Patriarch?" Zhuang Zhenren's strength is limited and he cannot observe the world at will like a top master.

"It seems like your disciples have offended the wrong people."

"What's wrong?" Master Zhuang was a little panicked. Although his disciples who were idle all day long were quite troublesome, they had been eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping on his farm for so long. He must be lying if he said he wasn't worried about these ancestors.

"It seems that nothing is going on at the moment. The atmosphere in the Taoist temple is quite relaxed. But I'm afraid Yi'er is worried about danger in peacetime." The wise man shook his head, put this aside, and returned to the topic.

"Don't go back in such a hurry. Your opportunity is not over yet!" the wise man warned.

"What else? What kind of opportunity?" It is already a very rare opportunity to break and then stand up. What other opportunity is necessary to leave a few masters in a foreign country?

"This opportunity is difficult to find. You stay here for a while and try to establish a good relationship with the herdsmen in the Northern Territory." The wise man paused, collected his thoughts, and continued, "The Eastern Territory will be more chaotic next, and... It’s getting more and more chaotic. In the meantime, it’s best to have one less enemy!”

"Yes! The younger generation understands!"

"There is no need for you to keep an eye on the herdsmen and put their arms around each other." The wise man stood up and walked out of the cave. "When you have time, go fishing in the North Sea and see if you can catch a big bird!"

"Grandmaster, walk slowly!" Although Master Zhuang didn't understand why big birds could be caught in the sea, the wise men had already gone out to care for themselves, so he couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to send the old man away first.

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In the Eastern Region, deep inside the Academy.

"I have nothing to say." The fisherman raised the hook, caught the flapping black fish in his hand, and then put it back into the fish pond. Then throw the line far away and wait for the second time the black fish takes the bait.