The old monk walked through the crowd, walked out of the bazaar, passed through one village or city after another, and never stopped for a moment, let alone entered the door of any household.

In the crowded city, the monk walks very slowly, step by step, but whenever he walks to some deserted place, he often takes a step, and his figure is already thousands of miles away.

Half a month passed, and the monks almost walked through every corner of this Xiuzhen star, and finally came to an extremely cold place, at the foot of a towering snow-capped mountain.

The Vermilion Bird Star Domain originally belonged to the birthplace of the fire system supernatural powers, and most of the cultivation stars were shrouded in the scorching sun all day long, and the heat was incomparable.

But as the saying goes, things must be opposed.

The temperature here is extremely low, and as soon as the breath in the mouth and nose is exhaled, it will condense into ice in an instant, and for those ordinary people who have never set foot on the path of cultivation, this place is an absolute forbidden area for life.

Even if it is a monk, if the realm is too low, the qi in the body will be frozen by the cold, and it will not be able to circulate, so you can only watch yourself gradually turn into an ice sculpture.

However, the monk did not seem to be affected at all, and he looked up at the snow-white peaks towering into the sky, and his eyes seemed to pass through the wind and snow and land on the top of the mountain.

"Why bother......

With a look of pity on his face, the monk shook his head to himself, and then began to climb barefoot.

This time, he didn't use any magic spells, and he was completely relying on his feet to move forward step by step.

It took him three days and three nights to climb this peak, and the more he went up, the more terrifying the cold became, and when he reached the halfway point, even the air had been solidified, and a large number of goose feather snowflakes were so strangely still in mid-air, not moving at all.

This level of severe cold is unbearable even for cultivators below the saint level, this is only halfway up the mountain, and as for how terrifying it should be on the peak, it is impossible to imagine at all.

But the monk climbed to the top in such an ordinary way, just as he had walked in the bazaar before, walking on the ground, and his eyebrows and monk's robe were not stained with the slightest wind and snow.

Even the golden bowl he held in his hand did not have a single snowflake falling into it.

In the center of the top of the snow-capped mountain, there is a boulder with a radius of about 20 zhang, which has long since become a 10,000-year-old ice due to the perennial erosion of the cold air.

On top of the ice bed, there was a shirtless old man lying on his back, who was sleeping soundly.

Probably because he had not been groomed for many years, the old man's beard had long been knotted and messed up, covering most of his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

The monk gently lowered the bowl, folded his hands for the first time, and bent down to bow.

In the entire cultivation realm, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to receive this gift from him.

The old man who was sleeping in the ice bed did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation in his body, and his breath was weak, like a little firefly in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

But for some reason, no matter how fierce and terrifying the Nine Heavens Gang Wind was, it couldn't extinguish the last trace of his life.

Unless he gives up on his own.

The monk sighed, walked slowly to the edge of the ice bed, sat down cross-legged, and waited quietly for the old man to wake up.

And this sat for another seven days.

The sleeping old man, suddenly the expression on his face became extremely hideous and painful, as if he had dreamed of something extremely terrible, his body trembled violently a few times, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up.

A fierce aura that was ten million times stronger than the beast of the desolate wilderness exploded with the action of the old man getting up.

The wind and snow rolled up hundreds of feet in an instant, and he didn't dare to approach.

It's just that in the next moment, the old man's terrifying momentum was completely dissipated, and he became an ordinary old man in his last years.

The clear look in his eyes was also replaced by a cloudy gaze.

The old man looked dazed, just glanced at the monk sitting beside him, and then fell on the ice bed without saying a word, and continued to fall asleep, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

The white-eyed monk smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "In that big battle back then, although the body cultivation line was finally defeated and the inheritance was cut off, everything has not yet settled, why do you have to blame yourself so much, now a new opportunity has appeared, that chess player personally entered the game, whether you are willing to help him, it is all in your thoughts." ”

It's a pity that the old man has long fallen asleep and has never heard a word.

The monk stretched out his palm, and at some point there was a small piece of incomplete map in his palm.

He put the remnant picture on the ice bed and whispered: "You know where to find that person, the old man can't say too much, after all, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and I am just a person in the game......

"Amitabha. ”

The monk whispered the Buddha's name, and his body was blown away by the cold wind and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

……

It had been almost a month since Zhang Tianjiu's last trip to the Xiuzhen World and his return to Nolei Star.

Three days ago, the Tianbing Pavilion sect finally completed the relocation, the new mountain gate was located in a deserted Gobi, for the sake of safety, Zhang Tianjiu divided the 3,000-kilometer radius into a military restricted area, so as not to let the residents of Nolei Star enter by mistake and cause some unnecessary trouble.

Noray Star is not only a planet inhabited by scientific and technological civilization, but also a bridge connecting the world of Xiuzhen in the future, but it is not yet time to make it public, after all, in the eyes of everyone, monks are devils who do all kinds of evil, and if you want to untie this knot, it is definitely not something that the Governor can do in a few words, and if you don't do it, it will also provoke civil unrest.

Zhang Tianjiu's current focus is all on the construction of the Liangyi Dust Array.

However, the construction of a super project like the mountain protection array must not be carried out secretly, in order to facilitate the action, Zhang Tianjiu came up with an idea to hide from the world.

He took the lead as the governor and set up a unit called the Department of Urban Defense Construction, and claimed that the department was mainly responsible for the reconstruction of the military defense system of Nore Star, of course, the staff in it was all composed of monks.

Nie Yuande and Wu Yazi served as the chief and deputy ministers respectively, and the staff under them were disciples of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Sect, as well as the more than a hundred low-level cultivators that Zhang Tianjiu had captured from the Gray Resource Star before.

At the request of Zhang Tianjiu's brain.

Nie Yuande and the others took off their monk's robes, put on specially designed work uniforms, and turned into a member of the scientific and technological human race, swaggering into the public eye.

Anyway, everyone actually looks about the same, and aside from their unique attire, it is impossible to distinguish between a monk and a technological human based on their appearance alone.

It's just that Wu Yazi complains almost every day when he comes back, the work clothes are too awkward to wear, and they are not as comfortable as the long shirt at all.

As for the other monks, of course, they didn't have the courage to complain in front of Zhang Tianjiu, so they could only slander silently in their hearts.

When he first arrived on Noray Star, Wu Yazi was simply taken aback.

This place is simply too bizarre, everyone is dressed in strange costumes, the breath is faint and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, and there is a difference in the cultivation world.

Although the war between the world of cultivation and the scientific and technological civilization has been fought for nearly twenty years, for most monks, they still do not know about the existence of the scientific and technological society.

After all, the cultivation realm is too huge, and twenty years is not as long as a monk's short retreat.

Not to mention that like Wuyazi, who has been isolated from the world for hundreds of years at every turn, and the situation in the outside world is completely unknown.

After Zhang Tianjiu's explanation, he finally had a general understanding of the situation, but he didn't have too many complicated ideas.

Because fighting and fighting is really commonplace for the cultivation realm, either you kill me or I kill you, every day the sect is destroyed, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand that the people in this world don't seem to know how to cultivate at all, and if Zhang Tianjiu is also one of them, how can he have this amazing cultivation.

Fortunately, Wu Yazi is not the kind of person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and he has long regarded Zhang Tianjiu as the inheritor of the body cultivation lineage, and knows that there are some taboos that he can never touch as a great venerable, so he only focuses on the construction of the Liangyi Dust Array.

This is an unprecedented initiative that allowed him to leave his name in history, and he can't be sloppy with anything.

Now, a month has passed, and nearly 10 percent of the construction process of the mountain protection array has been completed.

The progress seems to be a little slow, but in fact, everyone is doing their best, how can the first defense array of the flood famine be completed easily, how can it take a year and a half of effort.

After Zhang Tianjiu handed over the complete array diagram, he completely became a shopkeeper, and every day in addition to lying in the source stone pile to cultivate, the rest of the time was spent communicating with Xiao Taohong, what new technical information should be leaked on the starting point forum today.

In the past 20 days, Zhang Tianjiu has used several vests and published more than 10 posts in a row.

It includes some theories of future physics and several complex mathematical equations that no one has yet solved.

Of course, the most of them are related to genetic modification surgery, after all, this is related to the foundation of the improvement of the combat effectiveness of scientific and technological civilization.

As for the technology of mechas, because it involves cutting-edge molecular materials science, it is unlikely that the replacement will be completed in a short period of time, so no new ideas have been proposed for the time being.

But this time, when Zhang Tianjiu posted, he didn't borrow the name of hacker leaks, but directly used the new vest, and didn't care about it after publishing the content, as for where these technical information came from, let them open their minds casually, anyway, the information security of the forum is checked by a little peach, and no one will trace it back to themselves.

For a time, the starting point forum once again became the focus of attention of the entire galaxy.

Almost every day, there are tens of billions of hits, most of which are national scientific research centers, experts and scholars in various industries, refreshing the forum one by one, hoping to see a technical article belonging to their own subject area.

Of course, Zhang Jiuye did not give benefits for nothing.

As he had previously envisioned, the content of each post was encrypted, and if you wanted to get the full version, you had to pay per word.

As for the price, 10,000 Galaxy coins is a word, which is a drop in the bucket for the deep-pocketed national scientific research department.