One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

While putting on the protective suit, Liao Zhong replied:

"Of course, the company will purchase the talismans of Shangqing Sect every year. Not only Shangqing, but also the extra talismans of Sanshan every year."

"Otherwise, where would you get the money from in the mountain to support your disciples to learn talismans?"

The company purchased talismans, on the one hand to supply them to the company's front-line employees, and on the other hand to support these talisman sects.

Cinnabar, yellow paper, and high-quality talisman pens are all very expensive. Every apprentice who studies talismans has to spend a lot of money in the process of learning.

But the company does not allow the affairs of the alien world to be disclosed to ordinary people.

Among the Three Mountains Talismans, except for the talismans for warding off evil spirits such as the house, other talismans are not allowed to be sold to ordinary people.

Sects like Shangqing's are mostly composed of stay-at-home men who practice seclusion in the mountains and have no other income.

There are only expenses but no income every year, and the members of Shangqing Sect are all powerful people with special powers.

If this continues for a long time,

If one day the Shangqing inheritance really becomes unsustainable, it is really hard to predict whether the people of Shangqing can hold on to the bottom line.

What the company wants is stability. The company will not do anything that forces the people to rebel.

The Taoists of Shangqing Sect do not like to show off in front of others, but just keep a low profile in the mountains and meditate.

As long as there is no foreign invasion, no matter how prosperous the mountain is, it has nothing to do with me.

The company is very satisfied with the current situation of Shangqing Sect, so as long as the people of Shangqing Sect do not cause trouble, they can stay on the mountain with peace of mind.

Every year, the company will send people to purchase the talismans produced by the Shangqing Sect, regardless of whether they are useful or not, so that the people of the Shangqing Sect can practice with peace of mind.

It's just a matter of paying money to protect an alternative intangible cultural heritage, just like protecting Peking Opera.

The government spends a lot of money every year to protect Peking Opera, so this little money from Shangqing is nothing.

Nadutong has the same attitude towards all sects.

As long as you are willing to abide by the law,

They just close the door, teach their children and pass on the ancestral heritage, and it won't cause too much hindrance, and may even provide some help.

Those who cannot stand this dull and uneventful life will be regarded by the company as complete monsters and terrorists who need to be eliminated.

Liao Zhong did not tell Hu Xiuwu about these things.

He always believed that children should behave like children and do not need to understand the conspiracies and calculations of the adult world.

After everyone changed into protective clothing, Hu Xiuwu used talismans to connect everyone together to prevent anyone from getting lost in the thick white miasma.

This "someone" specifically refers to Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang.

Lao Meng commanded the young soldiers to lead the army, and the young soldiers were very brave.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Hu Xiuwu finally saw that the mist in front of him was no longer there.

The scene before my eyes became clear again, as if it had been switched back from standard definition to blue-ray.

They have walked out of the white miasma and entered the Insect Valley.

Lao Meng observed for a while and found that there was no poisonous miasma here, so he signaled everyone to open the hoods of their protective suits.

In the hot and humid environment of the south, wearing this outfit is really a torture.

After seeing Lao Meng take off his mask, others couldn't wait to open their masks and zippers.

Wang Kaixuan was sweating profusely. He quickly took out his kettle and took a few sips of water.

"Oh my god, it's too hot here. It's even more uncomfortable than the summer in Beijing."

Hu Bayi had experience in border defense in the southwest, so he adapted faster than Wang Kaixuan:

"It's all because of your fat body. We are all wearing protective clothing, but you have a fur coat underneath. If you're not hot, who will be hot?"

"Humph, this is Fatty's blessing, you want it but it's not there yet."

Wang Kaixuan patted his belly and said proudly to Hu Bayi.

Mr. Liao interrupted their bickering and said, "Since we have already walked out of the white miasma, we should be not far from where Enkuan and the others found the Tomb Suppression Book. Let's keep going forward."

After hearing Liao Zhong's words, the two stopped arguing and got down to business.

Wang Kaixuan took out the machete behind him, walked to the front of the team, and cleared the way for everyone. Everyone continued to move towards the depths of the Insect Valley.

Suddenly, Qinglin's body suddenly moved, and the sound of ...

Lao Meng comforted Qinglin.

Liao Zhong asked Lao Meng: "What happened? Why did this long worm suddenly become like this?"

Lao Meng said: "Maybe something in front stimulated it."

After hearing what Lao Meng said, Hu Xiuwu followed Lao Meng's instructions and slowly went to the front.

He pushed aside the branches that blocked his way.

The first thing I saw was the wreckage of an airplane. The outer shell of the airplane was covered with rust, and the nose of the airplane was stuck in the ground, with some brand new silver fractures on it.

There were two large banyan trees that had been uprooted next to the plane. The soil where the old trees fell was a crimson color, as if it was soaked in some liquid.

Liao Zhong came over from behind Hu Xiuwu and saw this scene, and suddenly realized:

"It seems that we have come to the place where the Medicine Immortal Association found the Tomb Guarding Book and the coffin where the King Xian was offering sacrifices."

Hu Xiuwu approached the wreckage of the plane and found a rotten corpse of an eagle owl next to the plane.

He turned towards the banyan tree, wanting to see what was happening there, but his feet suddenly slipped.

Looking down, I found a bronze mirror hidden under the fallen leaves.

Wang Kaixuan followed Hu Bayi with a knife in hand. When he saw Hu Xiuwu bending down to pick up something, he shouted at him:

"Xiugo, what did you find?"

Hu Xiuwu threw the bronze mirror in his hand to Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan hugged the bronze mirror, stroked the mirror surface, and found a circle of exquisite patterns surrounding the mirror surface. He was instantly excited:

"This is a good thing. Those bastards really don't know its value."

"Maybe the better things have been taken away, and there is no place to put them."

Hu Xiuwu said casually.

Enkuan and his companions carried a jade coffin and the funerary objects inside when they left, and they even took away the poisonous insects inside.

Throwing down a mirror is not surprising.

Chapter 49 Red Mist

Old Meng comforted Qing Lin and said to him, "The old man is so beautiful, so charming, so charming, so charming. "

He squatted down and picked up some soil with his fingers, and then smelled the smell. Old Meng understood what Qing Lin was thinking.

"There used to be a liquid with insect repellent effects here, which was sprinkled nearby, so the green scales here are very popular! "

"It should be the work of the Medicine Immortal Association."

Hu Xiuwu walked to the roots of the old lychee tree, where it had originally taken root.

There is only a big hole left here, and in the hole there is a stone statue of a pepper bearer, carved in a simple and solemn style.

Unfortunately, the stone tablet on the back of this pepper turtle has been destroyed, so its original appearance cannot be seen clearly.

It is likely that after Enkuan and his companions copied the contents of the Zhenling Genealogy, they were worried that others would discover the stone tablet, so they destroyed the original image.

The tomb-guarding genealogy in Liao Zhong's hand now is the only tomb-guarding genealogy.

Liao Zhong looked up at the sky and found that the sun had begun to set, so he said:

"It's getting late, let's rest here today."

After hearing what Liao Zhong said, Shirley Yang took out a camping pot and various sealed ingredients from her bag and prepared dinner.

There was crimson liquid in the soil nearby, as well as green liquid. It looked like a piece of clay, and the liquid was flowing out of the soil.

After setting up the tent and helping Shirley Yang light a fire, the bored Hu Bayi took Wang Kaixuan and Hu Xiuwu into the plane, intending to see if there were any good things inside.

As a result, they actually found several large boxes in the belly of the plane, but most of them had been opened.

Some of the boxes were empty, while others contained Thompson submachine guns wrapped in oilcloth.

Some guns were taken out of the boxes and thrown on the ground, and some bullets were neatly stacked.

Hu Bayi rummaged through the box and found a submachine gun that was still usable. He raised the gun, looked at it and aimed.

The bulky body of the submachine gun is not worth mentioning to him who has become an alien now.

Wang Kaixuan deftly pulled the bolt open, removed the jammed bullet, and checked the condition of the gun:

"This gun is still OK, why hasn't it been taken away?"

Hu Xiuwu checked the other boxes.

The antique guns were still there, only some of the grenades had been taken away.

"It seems that they tried the gun and found it didn't work, so they threw it here again."

Anyone who has watched TV knows how to pull the trigger, but maintaining and repairing guns is not something that most people can do.

Enkuan and his men fired two shots and found that they were useless, so they could only leave the guns here and took the pumpkin grenades from other boxes.

Wang Kaixuan held up a submachine gun, got out of the plane, and posed in front of everyone:

"How about this, is this correct?"

Liao Zhong was happy: "Oh, there is such a good thing. I haven't seen such an old gun for a long time. You are lucky."

Wang Kaixuan put down the gun and ejected the bullets: "Boss Liao, why don't you give it a try? There should be a good gun left."

Liao Zhong shook his head: "I don't need it. I'm the leader. You and Lao Meng are the ones doing the work. I just need to stay at the back."

Wang Kaixuan:...

Hu Bayi, who just got off the plane:...

If Zhao Fangxu hadn't insisted on him leading the team, a leader like him would never go to the front line. Among the leaders of the eight regions and the company's directors, few have high levels of cultivation.