Chapter 43: The Old Place

Lu Xiaoling lowered her body slightly, holding a charm in each hand, ready to start the real battle. They didn't want to hurt the girl, but that didn't mean they had to sit back. Since she doesn't want to talk, she can only talk to her after subduing her.

As for whether her body can withstand such a battle, that is no longer a question that Lu Xiaoling should consider.

But Sun Yang is unwilling to face such a situation, the previous generation has lost both sides because of misunderstanding, can such a tragedy continue?

"We have no ill will." He slowly walked towards the girl with open arms. "You calm down and think about it, if we want to take something away from you, or if it's going to be bad for you, we will already do it when you faint, we won't wait for you to wake up, and we won't give you a chance to make a move."

The girl sneered, and the minotaur under the seat raised the stake in his hand high.

Lu Xiaoling exclaimed, but Sun Yang shook his head: "We don't know what's special about you here, but we just heard that this place has a relationship with a matter we have been pursuing, so let's stop by and take a look." I'm so thankful that you gave me a clue that I didn't expect before, and you fainted over it, and we both felt guilty and just wanted to give you a little bit in return. That's the whole thing...... You calm down and think about it, we have no reason to fight at all! ”

"You're still trying to lie to me!" The girl cried out loudly. The huge wooden stake in the hand of the minotaur monster swung down heavily, Lu Xiaoling grabbed Sun Yang and desperately dodged to the side, dust flew all over the sky, and the wooden stake smashed heavily in front of the position where Sun Yang was standing before, but did not continue to attack them.

"Whoever you are or what you want to do, leave me now." The girl said coldly.

Sun Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the girl was still as he thought after all, she was not a completely uncommunicable person.

Lu Xiaoling wanted to say something, but Sun Yang hurriedly pulled her to stop her from continuing to ask.

"Let's talk about going down the mountain!" He said to Lu Xiaoling.

The two of them were disgraced, what happened in this small Taoist temple on the mountain was completely beyond their expectations, Lu Xiaoling endured it for a while, and seeing that the small Taoist temple had disappeared behind the mountain recess, she finally couldn't help asking: "What are you hiding from me?" That wood carving is obviously related to the matter of Heihezi. ”

"You think now is a good time to ask that?" Sun Yang shook his head. "You should remember that Zhang Laogen we once met? This Taoist temple should obviously have been built by the people who stayed to monitor this place because they were not worried about this place after the Shangzhenin suppressed the monsters. She should know something, but she's all over us right now, what do you think she's going to tell us? We'll come back after a while and make things clear to her, and our goals should be the same, and we shouldn't have a big fight like we did today. ”

Lu Xiaoling was a little disappointed in her heart and slightly unhappy, but she had no way to deny Sun Yang's statement.

She looked back at the direction where the Taoist temple was located, unwilling, but she didn't say anything more.

"I want to go to that place." After a while, she said to Sun Yang.

"Okay." Sun Yang nodded.

The two questioned the villagers on the side of the road and found a rural road leading to Hewei Village, which may normally only be accessible to tractors or agricultural vehicles, and the road was full of potholes and silt, and the thick mud and stagnant water sometimes trapped their cars in it, making it difficult for them to pass. After nearly two hours of trekking, they finally reached a relatively flat mud and stone road.

"What is the use of them building a Taoist temple so far away?" Lu Xiaoling couldn't help but say.

Sun Yang shook his head.

As they drove past a newly built factory building, thick steel pipes plunged down the hill, tall iron towers and huge transformers stood on the side of the road, and a few workers in brown uniforms watched in amazement as their cars passed through the backwoods.

More than two years later, the power station was finally built.

Sun Yang sighed slightly, and this feeling became even stronger when he stood in the place where Lu Lou died.

The workers apparently didn't know what was going on here, and they weren't going to tell them.

Except for them, no one would know that a Celestial Master had died here, let alone that this matter was far from over.

Lu Xiaoling clasped her hands together and said something softly.

Sun Yang had tried many times to summon Lu Lou's soul with a soul searching talisman, but he had never succeeded. Thunder is a powerful force in Taoism that destroys everything, and even spirits are vulnerable in front of it.

Cao Daoping once sighed very vaguely that Lu Lou may have lost his soul, but from Sun Yang's point of view, he had no way to accept such an ending.

"Let's go." Lu Xiaoling finally stood up. They all knew that there was nothing related to Lu Lou left in this place, so Lu Xiaoling just picked some wild flowers on the side of the road and put them somewhere on the edge of the big pit.

They all raised their heads in unison, the trees around them had grown in more than two years, and the lush foliage had covered the sky again, and through the gaps between the leaves, they could see a huge rock at the top of the high mountain opposite, and a faint red of the Taoist temple wall could be seen.

Does she know what's going on?

Sun Yang couldn't help but think like this, the next time he came over, how should he eliminate the hostility between the two sides, and how could he make Lu Xiaoling not ask questions that might make the girl think of her master?

He sighed slightly, took Lu Xiaoling's hand, and walked down the mountain with her.

……

"Third child, is this place?" A man in his fifties asked in a low voice.

Next to him stood several leaning men, all dressed in hard-wearing canvas clothes, holding strange tools in their hands, and wearing improvised helmets with one or two miners' headlamps strapped to them.

"There shouldn't be a mistake...... the man standing in front of the crowd was obviously used to being watched like this, he used his flashlight to shine the ancient book in his hand, compared the directions recorded when he came to step on the spot during the day, and then stomped heavily in one place. Just dig from here! ”

"Don't be empty again!" A young man walked over with a strange-looking shovel in his hand, ready to get to work. "It's been more than ten days since I dug itma!"

"Old Seven, don't talk nonsense! It's thousands of years old, and there's no detailed record, so if you dig it up with a shovel, it wouldn't be worth that much money. The man from before whispered. Don't forget, it's a million jobs! Don't be idle, old five, you go and watch the wind! Sixth, come here and help! ”