Looking at Jubao and nodding seriously, Zhou Yang turned his head to look at the word "Shen" as if in a dream, and then turned his face to look at Jubao, his mouth constantly snorting.

This news is too exciting for him!

Although Zhou Yang doesn't read much history, he also watched related costume TV series when he was a child, and this name is like thunder to him! Even this character was once an idol worshiped by Zhou Yang when he was a child.

History records that Shen Wansan's family is extremely wealthy, and his land is all over the world. He possessed wealth enough to even blush the rulers of the time. It is said that Zhang Shicheng once built a monument for him, and the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang even commissioned him to build the Nanjing city wall. There are even wild history records that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, even dug out Bohai Bay alive in order to get the treasure he left behind - of course, Zhou Yang did not believe this statement.

But it is certain that Shen Wansan does have a staggering wealth, and he can be called rich!

If you put him in today's world, it will be a chaebol giant who can influence the political situation in the world!

It is precisely because the scale of wealth owned by Shen Wansan is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, so the common people at that time were rumored that he owned a cornucopia and could conjure up a steady stream of gold and silver treasures.

"Cornucopia!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang suddenly realized! Many of the previous fragmented clues were instantly connected together.

No wonder this garbage dump was named Cornucopia, no wonder the puppet man was named Jubao. Moreover, when the Heavenly Court Immortal Official appeared to appoint himself before, he had also mentioned that this human realm had not been in contact with the immortal world for more than six hundred years. In this way, from the early years of the Ming Dynasty where Shen Wansan lived, to now, it has been more than 600 years!

In an instant, an indescribable emotion welled up in my heart, and when I looked at this garbage station, it became kind. Zhou Yang even had the illusion that he had been friends with this legendary cowman for a long time.

"That's right!"

Zhou Yang suddenly became excited, rubbed his hands and spun around in place a few times, muttering to himself: "It turns out that those rumors are true, isn't this garbage station a cornucopia for Shen Wansan! Haha, since he can rely on the garbage station to become a rich man in history, then I must be able too!"

As soon as this thought came out, it couldn't stop growing wildly, which made Zhou Yang excited.

The vast majority of people's hearts are like this, they like to pursue authoritative recognition, and they are especially keen to copy the path of "successful people", and see that others can do it, as if they can achieve the same effect. You don't see that the overwhelming chicken soup for the soul inspirational books on the market all take advantage of this psychology.

Although Zhou Yang also realized the huge potential of the garbage station before, after learning about Shen Wansan's deeds, his confidence was firmer.

"Huh, isn't that right, won't all the things left here be automatically cleaned up?Why can Shen Wansan store things here?" Zhou Yang asked suspiciously, pointing to a few large boxes and small dolls.

As soon as these words came out, Jubao's eyes looked at him again and became similar to looking at the mentally handicapped: "Of course you don't have the authority, but the previous leader has been upgraded to the highest Tianzi-level authority, and of course he can store things." ”

Hearing that the answer was so simple, Zhou Yang couldn't help but blush. Coughing awkwardly, he reached out and opened the top box.

"Huh?"

The box was not the gold and silver treasures he imagined, but dozens of crystal clear jade plates, which were neatly stacked in turn, and on the top of the jade plate, there was a worn-out thread-bound ancient book. Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and he reached out and carefully picked up the book.

"Shen Guanling has studied puppet art all his life, and he has entered the Tao to cultivate immortals, these are the secret techniques he left behind, and the jade disc must have the divine sense of the Purple Mansion to read, this book is the basic practice of puppetry. ”

"I heard you right, just practicing puppet art can also cultivate immortals? Aren't immortal cultivators all trying to absorb spiritual energy, knot pill primordial infants, or something?" Zhou Yang raised his head and asked in surprise.

Just a few days ago, he was still questioning the existence of Xiu Immortal in his heart, and he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

But what made him feel even more amazing was that Shen Wansan was not only rich, but also a puppet master.

He glanced at the many dolls on the table. Sensei, those Eight Achievements are legendary puppets. It's impossible for Shen Wansan to be idle and hurt his own DIY toys, right? Besides, people are top tyrants, why haven't you seen them? Will you like to play with dolls like dead otaku?

"The method of cultivating with oneself as the peak mentioned by Guan Ling is indeed the most common, but there are also many people who are proficient in one and forge an immortal grid. For example, in the early years of the Great Song Dynasty, Chen Tuan's ancestor studied sleep skills, often slept for several years without waking up, and cultivated a high life span of 200 years and finally ascended to the Tao. There is also a general in ancient times, who was able to soar through the conquest. ”

"What, you can become an immortal when you sleep?"

Zhou Yang was a little speechless when he heard this, this theory is too challenging his three views, according to this, those lazy advanced cancer patients in his university who lie in bed at noon are also worldly masters.

"Then if I learn puppetry, after the realm is raised, I can also increase the authority of the garbage station accordingly, right?"

"Of course. ”

As soon as he heard Jubao say this, Zhou Yang's face suddenly drooped, and he deeply felt that he had been tricked. And it's also the puppeteer in front of you.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to complain frantically, Zhou Yang continued to ask unwillingly: "Since you knew that I could increase my authority by practicing puppetry, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Because you didn't ask!"

"I'll ......"

It wasn't until near noon that the end of school flashed at the remote corner of the teaching building of Chujiang University, and Zhou Yang reappeared.

Different from his empty hands when he just disappeared, at this time, Zhou Yang was holding the thread-bound ancient book in his hand like a treasure, and at the same time, his pockets were bulging, in addition to a few picked out stones, there were also a few dolls. I thought about going back and studying what was so special about these finished puppets.

As for the lessons, he had already forgotten about them.

At the same time, in a dumpling restaurant next to the campus of Chujiang University, there were old and young people sitting, all with sad faces.

If Zhou Yang bumped into this scene, he would be surprised to find out. The young man among the two was the same Long Qiu who bought his gold in the pawnshop before. And beside him was the mysterious old man who appeared later!

Now the two of them are staring at the two plates of dumplings in front of them.

"Eat, Master, the work of stalking is not easy to do, the master named Zhou Yang has unfathomable cultivation, but he wants to disguise himself as an ordinary poor student, and it seems that he is in the game world. I don't know how long I will waste on him in the future, but when we go out, we will have a little bit of food. Long Qiu said in a low voice.

The old man sighed when he heard this, nodded helplessly, reached out and picked up the chopsticks and just wanted to eat, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the campus in surprise. That's exactly the direction in which Zhou Yang appeared!

"What's wrong, Master!" Long Qiu just wanted to ask, but saw the old man stand up "coaxing" and rushed out like a gust of wind, while his eyes were full of horror.

"Such a pure immortal breath, I didn't expect it to appear in the world, it really has eyes in the sky! Haha, it's saved, she's saved!"