Chapter 145: Learning Temple Chatter
And at this time, Wang Mou and the others in the school temple did not react at all, these guys were sitting cross-legged on the ground here, chatting about some things that were not there.
"Lao Wang, tell me, why did this called Feng Qiu Sha rebel against the saint, the Middle-earth royal family can give the wind and sand, and the saint can basically give the wind and sand, after all, he is also the personal disciple of the saint, since he is a saint, how can he not wait to see him, then at least the name is here, and in the entire White Deer Academy, it is also an existence under one person and above ten thousand people. ”
Hearing Jia Nanxun's inquiry, Wang Mou couldn't help but sigh and said helplessly.
"Alas, this matter can actually be seen from his surname, you know that the orthodox royal surname of the Middle-earth royal family is Zhu, right, then do you know what surname the chief worshipper of the Middle-earth royal family has always been?"
Hearing Wang Mou say this, everyone was blindsided, only Zhu Bi looked suddenly enlightened and said in surprise.
"You mean, the wind asks for sand and he is a descendant of the wind offering!"
Wang Mou smiled helplessly, in fact, he only learned about this secret not long ago. "Alas, in fact, he is not a descendant of Feng Worship, he is Feng Worship's own brother, when he defected to the saint, he didn't even give birth to Zhu Qi, who would have thought that after 10,000 years, there would be such a thing. ”
Hearing Wang Mou say this, everyone was silent, the general situation of all this can actually be conceived, it should be Feng Qiusha's younger brother, that is, the chief worshipper of the Middle-earth royal family, who asked Feng Qiusha to tell him Wang Mingyang's whereabouts, and Feng Qiusha was confused for a while, so he made the decision to tell Feng Qiusha about Wang Mingyang's whereabouts.
Later, Wang Mingyang died because of this incident, and the sage probably noticed something, but in the absence of evidence, he had to arrange Feng Qiusha to guard the temple, which looks very glorious, but in fact it is indeed equivalent to such a position of house arrest.
So the things that followed were very simple, Feng Qiusha probably knew that what he did was discovered by the sage, so he was ready to find a way out, and he really had no other way out in the White Deer Academy.
Later, Feng Worship is estimated to have come here once and told Feng Qiusha about the plan of the Middle-earth royal family, and Feng Qiusha, who felt that he had been snubbed for more than 10,000 years, should have agreed so naturally, so there was also the scene where Wang Mou killed Feng Qiusha later.
In fact, all this is generated from a mistake, which vividly shows what is called a wrong step, a wrong step.
"Alas, speaking of which, this kid is actually really miserable, because of a foolish mistake, he ended up ruining his future in the future, alas, it's really not worth it. Jia Nanxun said with a sigh.
"Hehe, there's no way, there's no regret medicine in this world, but this guy is really miserable, he has been guarding this place for more than 10,000 years, but in the end, he doesn't even know the secrets in this temple, and he doesn't even know where the treasures inside are, it's really sad. Qian Insufficient sighed and said helplessly.
"Alas, by the way, Lao Wang, tell me, where do you think the saint will put the treasure of the Zhenzong. At this time, Jia Nanxun suddenly said curiously.
"This, it's not good, after all, this is the location of the treasure of the Zhenzong of the other people's sect, we inconsequential people know, is it really good?" Wang Mou said with some embarrassment, although he was also very curious, but after all, this matter involves other people's sects, and outsiders like himself are really not good at making a move.
Qian Bu smiled and said: "Alas, what I said, let's discuss it, even if we return to the Xinglin Forum, it won't be of much use, it's better to guard it here, since we are guarding here, if we don't even know where the things we want to protect are, then aren't these people a little embarrassed." ”
Wang Mou glanced at the lack of money, and said with a smile: "It seems to be the same reason, then let's just talk for a while, anyway, there is nothing to do when we are idle now." "Seven
"Okay, good," Jia Nanxun is the most fearless of this group of people, and when he sees such a brain, he naturally wants to go and get together, "Okay, then start with me, let's each say our own opinions, and say our own reasons, and when the time comes, let's make a unified judgment to see who is the most reasonable, okay?"
Wang Mou smiled, and looked at the people around him who didn't have any opinions, so he smiled and said, "Okay, then it's decided, Lao Jia, you start first." ”
Jia Nanxun looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the ceiling with a smile and said: "I said, these treasures should be on the ceiling, think about it, after all, Feng Qiusha has been here for more than 10,000 years, and he is not familiar with anything here, so it is definitely impossible to find an ordinary place, so let's find something unusual, such as the ceiling." ”
Wang Mou said with a smile, and said to Jia Nanxun: "This is the end? This is your reason?"
"That's not enough? Think about it, how can anyone go up to the ceiling place idlely, plus there is a thing called dark under the lamp, as a thing fixed on their head every day, everyone will feel familiar, who will be idle to make a special observation of such a place that makes them feel both familiar and unfamiliar?"
Jia Nanxun said reasonably, Wang Mou looked at his sworn appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, and said helplessly: "Old Jia, either you still have a short cultivation time, or you have always maintained that kind of mortal thinking, let me ask you, why do you feel that ordinary people will not go up if they are idle and have nothing to do?"
"Eh, is this, isn't it obvious, who would climb to the ceiling with nothing to do, eh, it's not right......" Jia Nanxun generally felt a little wrong when he said it.
"Hehe, I found out that something is wrong, we are cultivators now, and when we reach the Creation Realm, we have the ability to fly, and at this time, with our strength, do you feel that it is laborious to fly to a ceiling? ”
Listening to Wang Mou say this, Jia Nanxun was completely convinced, and in some details, Jia Nanxun was indeed inferior to Wang Mou.
"Forget it, I don't have anything to say, old money, you say, it's your turn. Jia Nanxun sighed helplessly and said about the lack of money.
Qian Shui heard Jia Nanxun ask himself, so he scratched his head, thought for a while and said: " Well, I feel that it should still be the statue of the saint, as for the reason, it is also very simple, because when we came before, we were ready to attack this saint statue, after all, we are not as good as people who are here all day long, people must know this place better than us, since people attach so much importance to this saint statue, it proves that they must have found that there is something wrong with this saint statue, so I feel that these treasures should be in the saint statue. ”
Wang Mou couldn't help but nod when he heard the lack of money say, I have to say that the theory of insufficient money is indeed very possible, and this reason can also stand up to scrutiny.
"Then Zhu Bi, what about you?" Wang Mou glanced at Zhu Bi and asked Zhu Bi with a smile, among these people, only Zhu Bi and himself did not express their opinions.
"I listen to the minister, and where the minister thinks, I think where it is. Zhu Bi said with a smile to Wang Mou, and the form of the child was unobstructed.
Wang Mou looked at Zhu Bi like this, and couldn't help but smile, with such a Taoist couple, do you have any other requirements? That is really a death without regrets.
"Okay, then I'm not going to say anything, I'll just say what I think, I think, these things should be in this saint statue, but not in this saint statue, but on the saint statue, like the things painted on it. ”
After speaking, Wang Mou pointed to the saint statue, the three shining treasure scrolls, pens, and seals on the saint statue looked like clay sculptures no matter how they looked, and they didn't look like that kind of treasure, everyone looked at Wang Mou, and they didn't know what Wang Mou thought.
(To be continued)