The next day, after having breakfast with Peng Qiang, the two went up the mountain.

When they came to the Guigu Cave, they heard a thumping sound.

"It's already been built?"

Peng Qiang rubbed his eyes and squinted over.

The original dilapidated Ningzhen Temple, I don't know when it was bulldozed, and there was no garbage left.

The most frightening thing is that the foundations are dug for two or three meters.

The efficiency is simply scary.

And those building materials that are piled aside, when was this brought in?

Fa Ran stood from a distance and watched, he had never seen a house built, everything was so new.

"Brother Zhang, when did you bring these here?"

Peng Qiang ran over and asked Zhang Ersan, who was digging the foundation below.

Zhang Ersan said: "I shipped it over last night." ”

"This foundation was dug last night, too?"

"I dug it this morning. ”

"Dig this morning?" Peng Qiang's three views were strongly shaken.

He felt challenged to hold on to the values he had held to for more than 20 years.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" Zhang Ersan asked with a smile when he saw Fa Ran looking at it with relish.

Fa Ran said: "I feel that you guys are digging for fun." ”

Zhang Ersan asked, "Do you want to come down and play together?"

"Is that okay?"

Fa Ran glanced at the back, and Jingtong Zhenren obviously heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

"Why not, come, come down, old king, give him an iron pickaxe. ”

Wang Jin threw the iron pickaxe to him, and Fa Ran rubbed his hands and jumped down, waving the iron pickaxe excitedly.

Zhang Ersan and a few others stood on the side and watched with a smile.

After a few waves, Fa Ran felt that his arm was sore: "Uncle Zhang, this hoe is so heavy." ”

"You're too thin, but you don't have a lot of strength. ”

Zhang Ersan took the iron pickaxe and said, "Okay, go up, cultivate the Tao well, don't be like us in the future, you can only work hard." ”

Chen Yang walked over with Peng Qiang, who was still in a state of confusion.

After saying hello to Jingtong Zhenren, Chen Yang glanced over there.

The two new disciples, one chopping wood and the other carrying water.

The physical fitness is average, and after a while, I was sweating profusely, but I am still persevering.

I just don't know how long I can last.

Those who seek immortals and visit the Tao are nothing more than want to become legendary masters.

But until now, I don't even know how tall the master is, and the master has no intention of showing it.

It's easy to drain a person's will and passion.

Jingtong Zhenren will definitely not be idle and have nothing to show them a hand.

He has kept up with the trend and is willing to let go of the apprentices.

But the disciple does not have a heart to seek tranquility, and he only comes to cultivate for the sake of, and his mind is not pure from the beginning, and it is useless for such a disciple to accept it.

So the early stage needs to be tested.

It is used to screen people with unstable mindsets.

"Dao Chief, is there any water?" asked Peng Qiang.

Chen Yang raised his hand and pointed to it: "There is a forest spring well over there, take a cup and scoop it yourself." ”

Peng Qiang said: "There are parasites in the cold water." ”

"Drink with confidence, it's good for your health. ”

With this sentence, Peng Qiang is not worried.

The Taoist chief certainly doesn't lie to himself.

This valley was originally a spiritual place in Yunmeng Mountain, and the ancient well was nourished by the spiritual energy, and it already contained spiritual energy.

Take a sip once in a while to refresh your senses.

If it is drunk for many years, it also has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones.

Of course, the effect is limited, and it is impossible to become superhuman after drinking for decades.

"Those aren't ordinary people, are they?" asked Jingtong suddenly.

The direction in which the eye is looking is the contemplation of truth.

Chen Yang said: "It's really not ordinary. ”

Jingtong was curious: "Also from the Daomen?"

"Yes. ”

Chen Yang smiled and said, "It's inconvenient for me to say where it comes from." ”

"Understood. ”

Jingtong is curious, he has been cultivating for so many years, and he can see a general idea when he looks at people and things.

is a Taoist walk, although not to mention ice muscles and jade bones, Dao Yuan is endless, and it can be regarded as a small success.

But when facing Zhang Er, San, and Wuren, he actually felt so small.

It's small.

After Chen Yang and the two left yesterday, he had a brief exchange with the five people.

Chatting and chatting talked about cultivation.

The other party's simple words actually gave him a thought-provoking gain.

Looking at each other's eyes again, although they are young, those eyes are as deep as an abyss.

At that time, he felt that these five people were afraid that their deeds would be far above him.

Such a person, but a construction worker?

If it wasn't for Chen Yang, he really doubted the other party's motives.

Heaven and earth are really big, and they may not be able to go all over their lives.

It was also his luck to meet these five people this time.

He secretly sighed in his heart.

"They'll stay here for a while, and I'll go back in the afternoon, and if there's something to do, call me and ask Faran to send me WeChat. ”

The two were chatting, and an angry roar suddenly sounded on the construction site over there.

"Where did you come from?"

"Which foreman are you with?"

There were twenty people in the group, all of them sturdy, wearing short sleeves and tattoos on their arms.

or shaved green skin, or bald head, looking very bluffing.

Zhang Er, San, and Wuren, who were under construction, looked up at the people shouting above, and wondered: "We build a Taoist temple." ”

The man, who was 1.75 meters in both horizontal and vertical directions, said: "I know what you are doing, I am asking, who asked you to come here?"

Zhang Ersan is not a fool, he heard that the other party seemed to be looking for trouble.

He wondered, if he built a Taoist temple by himself, why did someone find trouble?

And do I know you?

"Can you manage it?" Zhang Ersan said: "It's okay to do something, go if you have nothing to do, don't affect our work." ”

"Hey, you can't understand the words of labor?"

"Do you know where this is? This is Zhongzhou!"

"Do you know who the labor and management are? Brother Labor and Management! The project in this area of Zhongzhou dares to move without the permission of labor and management?"

"Get out of here and call your foreman. ”

A green skin next to him said: "Brother Biao, listen to their accent, it's not from our Zhongzhou." ”

"It's really not, damn it, outsiders are coming across the line to make money? ”

Brother Biao seemed to be angry, grabbed the stone and threw it at Zhang Ersan.

"What are you doing!" shouted Faran.

However, the stone in Brother Biao's hand had already been smashed out, and it smashed straight on Zhang Ersan's head.

"Smack!", the stone shattered, and Zhang Ersan's hair was covered with plaster.

With that, his face also darkened.

The faces of the four people on the side also darkened.

Wang Jin said: "Lao Zhang, how do you get it?"

Wang Shan said: "Although we are in the lower realm to work, we are not allowed to use mana indiscriminately, but this is all done, if you don't make him, you can't get it, right?"

Zhang Ersan touched his head, the ash in one hand.

He swept the iron pickaxe in his hand and said, "Buried." ”

Fa Ran jumped down at this time and said nervously: "Uncle Zhang, do you have anything to do?"

"What can I do, just a stone can hurt me?"

Zhang Ersan pretended to smile and said, "Watch carefully, Uncle Zhang will perform a trick later, and it depends on yourself how much you can comprehend." ”

"Ah, Uncle Zhang, what are you going to do?"

"Bury people. ”