Without waiting for Xu Bo'an to observe the bonsai world, he understood the reason for the explosion of his twenty incense wishes.

His mind had already begun to flash with the idea of the Throwing Knife technique.

The skill teaching of Daigo's empowerment has been started again.

This memory is from childhood.

Growing up in a poor family, he had to drive the village's sheep up the mountains to graze in order to be paid to feed himself.

In order to facilitate the management of the flock, in addition to using a whip, he also used to throw stones to manage the flock at a distance.

Through this combination of distance and proximity, not only can the sheep run and forage as freely as possible in the mountains, but also will not let them run away from their own line of sight.

Year after year, day after day, his arms grew stronger and stronger, and he became more and more proficient at throwing stones, and he developed the skill of throwing stones with precision.

Even the fruit from the tree fifty paces away he could smash down at once to quench his thirst and hunger.

One day, while herding sheep, he encountered a vicious wolf attacking the sheep.

Without hesitation, he threw the stone in his hand ready to be used to manage the flock at any time, and accurately hit the wolf in the eye. The wolf screamed in pain, turned and fled.

His courage and wisdom, which successfully protected the flock, were unanimously praised by the villagers.

This experience made him realize that his stone-throwing skills had great potential.

He began to practice his throwing skills attentively, using stones of different weights, from different angles and distances.

Gradually, his throwing skills became more and more precise, but also more powerful.

As he became more proficient in throwing, he began to experiment with stones to hit the hares and birds in the mountains and forests with stones while herding sheep, and it was quite effective.

The life of the family is also getting better day by day, and I can eat meat.

Day after day, his technique became more and more perfect.

Until one day, he came across a wild boar.

The stones he threw could not do any harm to the rough-skinned boar.

The sheep were tragically killed, and more than a dozen sheep were killed by a mad wild boar and fell off the cliff.

In order to avoid similar things from happening, he found the village blacksmith, built a set of iron knives and began to study hard.

It's hard work day after day, year after year.

Not only did he become more proficient in his mastery of throwing knives, the speed and accuracy of his shots, but he also mastered some unique techniques.

Learned how to control the trajectory of the knife and how to use environmental factors to improve the accuracy and power of the knife technique.

He not only trained Kong Wu's powerful arm strength and wrist strength, but also exercised his calm mentality and exerted the greatest power of the flying knife.

In the mountains and forests, tigers, leopards, jackals and bears have all become the souls of his swords!

From then on, there will be no threat in the mountains!

……

Xu Bo'an slowly came back to his senses, touched a flying knife, just glanced at the wooden target on the wall, and almost didn't pay close attention to it, and threw the flying knife out in his hand.

"Whew!"

A bullseye the size of a cherry tomato! The throwing knife trembled.

That's it!

At this moment, Xu Boan is already very confident, even if the "Xinzhou Quick Knife" is by his side, his current ability will never be under the "Xinzhou Quick Knife".

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Three throwing knives shot out in a row, all of which were pierced in the red heart and pinned tightly to the thick wooden target.

Xu Boan finally smiled with satisfaction.

Then he switched his gaze to the bonsai again and observed it carefully.

Only Jin Dajian and his group were busy on the side of the mountain temple.

Chen Shishi, the largest supplier of incense wish power that brought eight wisps of incense wish power in the previous performance, is now staying in the house with the door closed.

Where did this twenty wisps of incense come from?

When you're old, you're too lazy to have internal friction, and if you can't figure it out, we don't want to.

Xu Boan picked up the phone and called Liu Quan, the current person in charge of the office.

When he received a call from Xu Boan, Liu Quanna was enthusiastic.

"Hello Mr. Xu, what instructions?"

"Liu Quan, if you're not busy, come to my office." Xu Boan said politely.

"Understand Mr. Xu, I'll go up." Liu Quan put down the materials he was writing and revised, and left the office without saying a word.

In this case, no matter how busy you are, you have to go to the leader immediately.

Xu Boan hung up the phone, walked to the wooden target, raised his hand and pulled out the flying knives.

Deep traces were revealed.

Three points into the wood, but that's it.

Soon, Liu Quan trotted all the way over, carrying a convenient bag in his hand, which was a packed lunch box.

"Mr. Xu, the beef with the new sauce in the canteen, you can take the taste and check it."

While speaking, Liu Quan smiled and put the bag on the square table in Xu Bo'an's suite.

"Oh, I'm still going to skip lunch, you guy, it's just a stumbling block on my way to losing weight!" Xu Boan scolded with a smile.

Liu Quan smiled and said, "Beef, it's not fat." Hey, out of the way? ”

"Ha, I've heard this on countless kinds of food, chicken, duck and fish don't get fat, fruits and vegetables don't get fat, eating coarse grains doesn't get fat, and in the end, you drink water and drink fat, right!"

Liu Quan just looked at Xu Bo'an, smiled, and didn't answer.

"Alright, let's get down to business!" Xu Bo'an chattered, pointed to a flying knife still stuck in the center of the wooden board target hanging on the wall, and said, "Look, I've been obsessed with that thing recently." You work hard, go to the steel structure machining center, and let them imitate the style of the knife, and make 180 first. ”

"Understood, Mr. Xu, I'll implement it." As he spoke, Liu Quan walked towards the target.

As he walked, he patted his ass and said, "Mr. Xu's interests are at stake, and he is in the heart!" I used to play dartboards when I was in school, but it's a little bit worse than what you're looking for. ”

As he spoke, Liu Quan had already walked over, raised his hand and pinched the handle of the knife and pulled it hard.

Well? Motionless?

Liu Quan said with some embarrassment: "God! Mr. Xu, with your strength, you can go hunting. ”

Xu Boan smiled and said, "It's just a blind game, we don't like to play other people's high-end golf, just a little bit of our favorite hobby." ”

Liu Quan exerted his strength to feed, flashed suddenly, and his body almost fell, which can be regarded as pulling out the flying knife.

"Hey, hey, I'm smiling." Liu Quan said embarrassedly.

Seeing Liu Quan like this, Xu Boan probably knew what kind of strength his random dart was for ordinary people.

This is also the purpose of Xu Bo'an deliberately leaving this flying knife and waiting for Liu Quan to draw the knife in person.

Xu Boan laughed and said: "You kid should lose weight well, after all, being fat is not good for your health, and a good day is still waiting for you, how can you do without a good body." ”

Hearing Xu Bo'an's words, Liu Quan was even more happy, this is the big cake that Mr. Xu painted for himself, and he must eat it.

Although people are often reluctant to eat the cake painted by the leader, they can't stand the cake painted by Mr. Xu!

It's like painting it with a magic pen Ma Liang, it will come true!

Thinking of Mr. Xu's support for him, Liu Quan nodded and smiled: "Thank you Mr. Xu for your concern, I will definitely remember your words." Then you're busy, I'll go down first. ”

Xu Boan nodded, and Liu Quan went out.

Xu Bo'an picked up the sauced beef and was thinking about putting it in the refrigerator first, when that strong sense of calling happened to appear.

Xu Bo'an can now judge the place where he was summoned, which is the location of the mountain temple in Shanyang County.

The next moment, Xu Bo'an's eyes reached into the mountain temple, clicked on the flickering bubbles, and then the picture turned, and his gaze switched to Shanyang County.

Then, Xu Bo'an saw more than a dozen people wearing armor and official robes standing in front of him.

In the incense burner not far in front of him, there are already several stout incense sticks that have never been seen before, each of which has the thickness of a finger, which is quite imposing, and it is worth a lot at a glance.

The scarlet flames at the top flickered from time to time, and the smoke rose in a curling air, which was several times more vigorous than the incense with the thickness of rice noodles on the side.

Thinking of the sudden increase in the power of twenty wisps of incense.

Could it be that the thickness of the incense offering can also affect the incense wish?

As soon as the idea appeared, Xu Boan rejected the idea.

After all, according to the convention, in front of the gods and Buddhas, all beings are equal.

If you understand it this way, the thickness of the incense is also a meaning, you can't say that you are thicker than me, you are more sincere!

Of course, according to Xu Bo'an's calculations, the difference in the increase of incense willingness is mainly based on the difference in status.

After all, the gap in status is reflected in the influence, the greater the influence, the better the publicity effect, the better the publicity effect, the better the publicity effect, the more pilgrims, and the more vigorous the incense willingness.

Maybe it was because Xu Bo'an came fast enough this time, and Li Qingshi, who had just been incensed in front of the statue of the City God, had just gotten up.

Li Qingshi bowed to the statue of the city god again, and then silently walked to the corner behind the group without saying a word.

Obviously, the status determines the position of these people, and Li Qingshi's current identity is only worthy of standing at the end.

Standing at the front first, facing the statue of the god of the city god at this moment, it was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.

The man was wearing a dark yellow helmet on his head, which seemed to be made of brass, and there was a feather on top of the helmet standing upright, which was longer than the feathers on the helmets of other generals behind him, which should also be a symbol of status.

Under a red cloak is an inky iron armor with intricate patterns on it, which looks heavy and sturdy.

There are scratches and signs of wear on the iron armor, which seem to tell the cruelty of each battle.

Around his waist, there was a belt inlaid with blue gemstones, which were well cared for, although they were in good condition, they were as smooth as a mirror, in stark contrast to the traces on the iron armor.

A long sword hung from the belt around his waist, and the man held the hilt of the sword in one hand, looking at the idol in front of him with complicated eyes.

Under the mission of the imperial power of the ruling class of the Dajing Dynasty, the people here can easily accept the existence of immortals.

After all, even the royal authority is given by God, and we ordinary people have a great opportunity, and it should be considered a normal chance encounter to see a city god land.

It's just that when most people do good deeds, they wish that all the gods and Buddhas could see it and remember a good virtue for themselves.

When he does bad things, he hopes that all the gods will selectively lose his memory, and he can't wait for him to know only in the world.

These people are too difficult for the gods to do.

However, the general in front of him can be regarded as frank.

After only a moment's hesitation, he arched his hands and fell to one knee.

"Humble ...... Guo Wenzhong, the commander of the Qingyun Dao Armed Forces and the chief soldier of the Qingyun Army, respectfully invites the mountain god grandfather to appear as a saint! ”

Hearing this person's self-introduction, Xu Boan suddenly understood.

The stout standing incense in the incense burner in front of him was most likely brought by Guo Wenzhong and these people.

Because before that, there were only ordinary incense candles on the incense table here in the City God Temple.

And this increase in the power of up to twenty wisps of incense is also brought by these people's incense.

According to Xu Bo'an's preliminary speculation based on the changes in the power of incense in the past few days.

Ordinary people are willing to increase their incense and incense by one wisp, two wisps of government officials, four wisps of the county's first hand, and the first person in the government should be eight wisps according to this rule.

At present, Guo Wenzhong, the chief soldier of the Qingyun Army, should bring at least eight wisps of incense after the incense, or more, up to sixteen wisps.

As for the rest of the incense wishing power, it should have been brought by the civil and military officials standing behind him when they put on the incense together.

The stout and tall incense sticks in this censer are the best proof of this.

Xu Bo'an pondered for a moment and said, "Why did you call me?" ”

Hearing the ethereal voice of the mountain god's grandfather, Guo Wenzhong's eyes were slightly shocked, and his face was even more awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly put down his other leg, and changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees.

He first kowtowed, then raised his head and folded his hands, and said reverently: "Grandpa Yushan knows that he is busy with military affairs and neglects to discipline his children in the family.

Not long ago, I heard what my rebel son did in Shanyang City, and I was very angry, but fortunately, the mountain god grandfather came to my aid and helped me teach the rebel a lesson, and imprisoned him under your magic weapon glazed Qiankun cover.

Avoided the rebel son from breaking into a bigger disaster, and led the people to Shanyang City to quell the rebellion. ”

When Xu Boan heard this, he knew that Guo Wenzhong, the chief soldier of the Qingyun Army in front of him, was the father of Guo Jinglong, the unplanted man who was previously held hostage by Ma Han and imprisoned by himself.

It turned out that Guo Jinglong, who was muttering and talking about the villains on the city wall before, was promoted to the rank of "fighting father", and it was Guo Wenzhong who was fighting now.

can have a dignified general soldier as a backer, and the grandson is also reincarnated!

If Lao Tzu is a hero, he can be regarded as a tiger father without a dog.

But the contrast at the moment is really embarrassing.

Tiger father and dog son, this is Xu Boan's most intuitive impression of the father and son.

Because today's Xu Bo'an has already mastered the ancestral medical skills of the Zhang family and the magical powers of "Fu Bu Sutra".

Just by looking at it, Xu Boan could know that the Guo Wenzhong in front of him was skilled, and there were all kinds of open injuries and dark diseases in his body that had fallen due to years of battles.

Moreover, in the case of the rebellion of the descendants of Daliang and the rebellion of Qingyun Dao, he can still appear here as a superior leader, which is enough to show that he is loyal to Dajing.

In contrast, his son Guo Jinglong is simply a timid and fearful, rat-bellied wall-header.

As for dealing with people, Guo Jinglong is even more dirty, and he has no awareness of being kind to others.

Look, what his father said, that's what it means to be leaky.

Stretching out your hand and not hitting a smiling person is a truth that has been widely recognized since ancient times.

Guo Wenzhong has already said this, and Xu Boan is too lazy to embarrass him anymore.

What's more, Guo Jinglong's luck is not bad, although his previous actions have caused public anger, but they have not caused much harm to the people in Shanyang City.

What's more, the arrival of Guo Wenzhong also added a full twenty wisps of incense to himself.

At the moment, he glanced at Li Qingshi meaningfully, and said, "Little stone, how long is there left for the opening time of the Qiankun glass cover I told you?" ”

Li Qingshi hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and replied, "There is still one day to return to the words of the mountain god grandfather. ”

Xu Bo'an said: "Okay, the immortal family does things, pays attention to words and laws, this order is issued, it is unbreakable, and it can only be that you come here tomorrow to find me." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Guo Wenzhong's eyes, but he immediately kowtowed again, and said, "Obey the immortal edict of the mountain god grandfather, it should be so!" ”

Xu Bo'an changed his words and said: "However, for the sake of Guo Wenzhong, you are a father and a son, and a soldier who understands righteousness, I can replace the narrow Qiankun glass cover, and you can let the rebel do it himself." ”

Only then did a relaxed expression flash on Guo Wenzhong's face, and he hurriedly said: "The lowly position understands, and the lowly position will definitely discipline the rebel in the future." ”

Switching his gaze to the bonsai, Xu Boan opened the lid of the packed lunch box and put the piece of sauced beef on the lid of the packed lunch box.

Then he picked up the transparent glass ashtray that was buckled on Guo Jinglong's body in the bonsai, and directly buckled the transparent disposable plastic packaging box on Guo Jinglong's body, afraid that the packaging box would be too light, Xu Boan pressed the glass ashtray on it again.

Seeing the Qiankun glass cover on his body flying into the sky, Guo Jinglong, who had been lying or sitting or bending over for the past few days, just stood up straight with his waist up, and before he had time to be happy, he saw another big cover buckled down in the air.

Then, a fragrant smell wafted into his nose, and Guo Jinglong just sniffed, and a drop of sauce and gravy that had not yet been cleaned up in the box fell from the top of the lid and smashed on Guo Jinglong's body.

A drop of rich and fragrant gravy is quite inconspicuous, but in the villain world of bonsai, it is the size of a football ball.

It was like a big pot of gravy, poured straight on Guo Jinglong's head from top to bottom.

Guo Jinglong was instantly doused with a bloody sense of déjà vu, and the whole person suddenly became a chicken in the soup.

The guy ducked to the side for a moment, and then couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the gravy next to the corner of his mouth.

Then, the whole person's eyes widened and he was shocked.

"Hey, there are as many as thirteen kinds of fragrances, which are quite similar to the little spices that my aunt gave me last time. Could it be that there are also immortals in that place? (End of chapter)