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Dachan Temple, located in Taikang Province, Zhongzhou, Taishi Mountain, a radius of thousands of miles, across three provinces, is one of the feng shui dragon veins of the entire Daqian country.

"What a majestic Taishi Mountain! Is this the source of the Great Zen Temple?"

After two days of galloping, Cheng Hao and the others finally came to Taikang Province, looking at the huge and endless mountains that stretched into the distance, Cheng Hao felt a majestic aura like a giant dragon entrenched.

Whoa, whoa!

A terrible wolf howl came out from the deep mountains, and then in all directions, there were wolf howls in response to each other, which was a little creepy, not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary martial arts powerhouses, were unwilling to step into this deep mountain.

Especially now when you enter the ruins of this great Zen temple, it is already the middle of the night, although there are stars twinkling in the sky, but the cold wind whistling in the mountains and forests, plus the sound of snow falling on the treetops, all make this mountain range full of strange and terrifying atmosphere.

There was a click, and the sound of tiles shattering sounded.

Cheng Hao looked down, a blue-black, carved pattern, looking very strong tiles, was trampled by him and scattered on the ground.

"These, but they are all antiques, if you can bring them back, you can probably buy a house with just a few yuan, right?" I felt a pity for these broken antiques in my heart, but Cheng Hao's movements under his feet did not stop at all, and he walked forward step by step by moonlight.

This is Cheng Hao's first real expedition, although he came to explore with Hong Yi, but it still can't stop the fiery mood in his heart to find opportunities.

However, after searching the ruins of the Great Chan Temple for dozens of miles in this regard, the fiery thoughts in Cheng Hao's heart gradually extinguished, and as far as the eye could see, except for the devastated ruins, nothing of value was found at all.

"Cheng Hao, the Great Chan Temple has been extinct for more than 20 years, after so many years, it is estimated that there are treasures here that have already been looted, if we want to find an opportunity, there will definitely be no hope on the ground!"

Not far away, Hong Yi also shook his head and walked over, he and Cheng Hao searched for most of the night in the ruins of this great Zen temple, and indeed found nothing.

"There's nothing on the ground, I wonder if there's any treasure left underground?"

When his mind turned, Cheng Hao couldn't hold back anymore at the moment, a divine thought instantly went out of his body, and he directly sank into the ground, ready to carefully search for any remaining underground palaces under the ruins of the Great Zen Temple.

However, the difficulty of the soul penetrating into the ground is far greater than entering the sea, just diving into the ground for dozens of zhang, Cheng Hao feels as if the surroundings are blinded, with the power of his peak ghost soul now, even if the soul thoughts are all out of the body, it is estimated that he can only dive a few hundred zhang, no matter how deep the distance, he can't do anything.

Put away this divine soul thought, Cheng Hao was about to ask Hong Yi to help him protect the Fa, when he asked the divine soul to be completely out of his body and carefully search underground, he found that Hong Yi was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and his face was full of palpitations.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Hao glanced around with some vigilance, and after not feeling danger with his spiritual sense comparable to that of a human immortal, he looked at Hong Yi in some surprise.

"My soul was completely out of my body just now, and in this position of six hundred zhang underground, I found a secret room, and there was a mysterious scripture in that secret room, but unfortunately, it was suppressed by a terrifying force, and my soul was just close to that force, and it was blasted away by a burst of light, if it wasn't for my cultivation of the past Mida Sutra, I'm afraid I'm dead now. ”

"The scriptures suppressed by mysterious forces?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao suddenly couldn't sit still, even though he knew that with the power of his divine soul, he might not be able to take out the scripture, but he still couldn't hold back the hope in his heart, and his divine soul went directly out of his body and dived deep underground.

After a long time, Cheng Hao, like Hong Yi before, opened his eyes with a pale face, and sighed helplessly while urging the Mida Sutra to repair his soul.

"Alas, this is really too much to enter the treasure mountain, that power is much more terrifying than the Peacock King we met before, with our current realm, it is really impossible to take out the scriptures. ”

It is rare to follow Hong Yi out on an expedition, obviously the opportunity is in front of him, but the strength of the two is not enough, and they can't take out the scriptures at all, this frustration makes Cheng Hao a little helpless.

"Could it be that my luck is too little to lower Hong Yi's good luck? If Hong Yi came alone this time, would this not be the case?"

Recalling this period of time, Hong Yi would always get some exercises or treasures every time he went out, but this time when he came out with him, he didn't encounter any chances, which made Cheng Hao wonder if it was because his hands were too dark, and Hong Yi, a treasure hunting boy, couldn't get the opportunity?

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The treasure hunting trip to the ruins of the Great Chan Temple in Zhongzhou, ended with Cheng Hao and Hong Yi coming and returning from the upset, seeing that there was no hope of taking the treasure, the two did not delay any longer, and gathered their subordinates on the second day and rushed to Yujing City.

The journey was also quite smooth, except for the people who often froze to death due to the cold and lack of food and clothing, but also did not encounter robbers cutting the path halfway.

"It is said that now is the peak and heyday of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty, but you see, how many people have froze to death along the way? All provinces and localities are only reporting good news and not bad news, and the Yujing City is full of praise songs of merit and virtue, how can anyone really care about the life and death of the common people?"

After arranging for his guards to dig a pit and bury the two frozen corpses not far away, Hong Yi, who had been deflated all the way, finally couldn't help but speak, as if he couldn't bear it anymore for those local officials who didn't act.

"I thought you weren't surprised, Hong Yi. Cheng Hao rode on the horse, his body shook the surrounding snowflakes away, and he glanced at the cold and freezing scene around him, and his expression was full of calm.

"Since ancient times, the so-called prosperous era is only relatively speaking, the great cadres have been established for 60 years, the world has been peaceful for a long time, the class has begun to solidify, and the life and death of ordinary people are no longer in the eyes of those in power. ”

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, Cheng Hao has already looked down on it, not to mention that in this ancient feudal imperial society, even in modern society, this kind of thing can never be avoided, and it can ensure that most of the people have no worries about food and clothing, and it is already a peaceful and prosperous era worthy of special mention.

"Let's go, there is Xishan in front, I'm going to worship at the ancestral grave, you should also go to my mother's grave, right?"

patted Hong Yi on the shoulder, signaling him to put away the somewhat unrealistic thoughts in his heart, Cheng Hao pointed to the majestic and continuous West Mountain in front of him, and galloped away first.