Hearing Boss Kang's words, Zhou Cheng's heart jumped and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Cheng thought that this task would not be simple, but at first he was just worried that it would require a lot of money.

Only now did I understand that money can only be regarded as a trivial matter, and the real difficulty is the issue of property rights. Even if one day he rebuilds the Xuanguang Temple with his own strength, it is difficult to guarantee that follow-up troubles will not follow.

Zhou Cheng himself is not afraid that others will come to find trouble, and in the face of the regime, Zhou Cheng may not be able to do anything. But the medium of power is the individual, and in the face of the individual, Zhou Cheng has an overwhelming advantage.

Although the interests are good, he must also have his life to take them! Zhou Cheng has the means to deal with these at his own expense, and he does not even need to use violent means.

But can Zhou Cheng himself stay in the Xuanguang Temple forever?

Perhaps, Xuanguangguan is going to start looking for the next generation of heirs?

Zhou Cheng felt a tingling of his scalp.

Zhou Cheng somehow thought of the female devil who came out of the bronze coffin and called herself "Senior Sister", and always felt that she was very interested in Xuanguangguan, I don't know if she would accept an apprentice?

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng suddenly stirred up again, dispelling this absurd thought, it is not clear whether the female demon is an enemy or a friend, although it is almost certain that she must have something to do with Xuanguang Temple. Zhou Cheng could only sigh in his heart and comfort himself: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and besides, there is no trace of the eight characters yet! I can't rush it!"

"I don't know why Xianchang bought the mountain, to be honest, Kang has been in business for so many years, and he knows some friends, and he still has some savings over the years, is there anyone who can help. I am willing to pour out all my family wealth and help one or two, as a thank you to the immortal. Boss Kang saw Zhou Cheng's expression in his eyes, and he was quite good at observing words and feelings, and immediately felt happy in his heart, feeling that his opportunity to climb his thighs had come, and he hurriedly came out to show his loyalty.

Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "You should keep your money for yourself! What Poor Dao needs is not a small amount."

Although Boss Kang is rich in this county, he is also in this county. The amount of money Zhou Cheng needed was a huge amount. As long as he thought of the majestic Dao Palace he saw in the ghost market, he had a headache.

How much does that cost!

"Immortal Elder wants to cultivate the Dao Temple?" asked Boss Kang cautiously tentatively.

"Yes!" replied Zhou Cheng. Then he clapped his hands and said, "You're better! When you're better, let's go on the road! The mountain road is rugged and difficult, and the night is cold and cold." After you go back, you will inevitably fall seriously ill, whether you live or die depends on your creation. Poor Dao knows what you do. But good causes good deeds, and evil causes evil retribution. Your money should have been enough to spend a long time ago, and if you don't change it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a good death!"

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he immediately stood up with the kitten in his arms and prepared to leave.

"Ahh I don't know what kind of Taoist temple the immortal chief needs. Although I can't do it, I can help, everyone collects firewood and the flame is also high, and they can't afford to build a main hall, so it's not a problem to build a side hall, right?"

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he pretended to be silent and thought for a while, and then said, "You actually grew up in this neighborhood, and you should have heard the story of Xuanguangguan." You can help me buy those hills, whether it is 90 years or 60 years!

"Xuan, Xuanguangguan?" Boss Kang was startled, looking at Zhou Cheng's gaze how strange and strange.

Xuanguang view, of course Boss Kang has heard of it. But those are just legends. In the eyes of the world, today's Xuanguang Temple is a haunted mountain that is so evil and terrifying! What else is there in it besides ghosts?

Could it be that this immortal chief is a disciple of Xuanguang Temple?

But the Xuanguang Temple has been destroyed for hundreds of years! So how old is the person in front of him this year?

"Immortal Chief, are you old this year?" Boss Kang asked cautiously. I just regretted it immediately after asking.

Those who cultivate the Tao do not live long. I seem to have committed a taboo!

Boss Kang hurriedly lowered his head, and after waiting for a while, he secretly looked at the meow, and found that Zhou Cheng did not look angry, so he was relieved and apologized: "It's me who should die, I said the wrong thing, and I ask the immortal chief to not remember the villain!"

"It's okay!" Zhou Cheng waved his hand. Zhou Cheng didn't have so many taboos in his heart, and he didn't think that being asked a few more words would definitely delay his cultivation. But I'm not interested in explaining the misunderstanding.

"You can help me buy or contract the land. Just remember not to give it to others!" Zhou Chengdao.

"Definitely, definitely!" Boss Kang hurriedly nodded.

If there are difficulties in completing the tasks ordered by the immortal chief, and if there is no difficulty, they must be completed! Isn't it just a few barren mountains, how much money can it be worth?

Boss Kang swore to take care of everything, Zhou Chengyan didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately smiled and didn't say much.

Whether it's good or not, you'll know when the time comes.

"Since you have such a good heart, it is also rare. So how about Poor Dao give you a ride?" Zhou Cheng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Boss Kang nodded hurriedly. He didn't want to walk this mountain road for the rest of his life, and the road was not only difficult to walk, but also made people panic. Now that the immortal is escorting, why not?

Zhou Cheng smiled silently, and with a slight move of his right hand, a wooden stick about the thickness of his wrist appeared in Zhou Cheng's hand. Then Zhou Cheng took out a talisman and pasted it on a wooden stick with words in his mouth. Then he said to Boss Kang: "Take it!"

Boss Kang picked up the wooden stick as he said, confused.

"Don't talk to anyone about today's events, do you know?" Zhou Cheng said very seriously.

"Definitely, definitely!" Boss Kang hurriedly nodded.

Although the person in front of him didn't say what the consequences would be if he had a big mouth, as long as he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't want to try the immortal family's methods.

"That's very good, then we'll see you later!" After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he didn't allow Boss Kang to react, and his right hand gently pushed on Boss Kang's vest. Boss Kang immediately rolled into the sky and flew straight towards his hometown.

Boss Kang never thought that he would be able to fly without taking a plane one day, let alone that he would one day experience the experience of flying through the clouds.

But it feels really...

Anyway, when Boss Kang landed on the ground with a miserable howl, he immediately fainted decisively.

It is not only frightened, but also the result of the surging of the five organs after the "motion sickness".

Fortunately, the long series of shouts alarmed the men in the house, and they did not faint outside and spent the night. It's just that the original plan to return to the city after dawn had to be advanced.

Zhou Cheng returned to the county seat earlier than those people.

By this time, it was almost dawn. Zhou Cheng found a fat man who was alive and well in an Internet café.

"You, you, you" Qian Fat looked like he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't even speak well to Zhou Cheng. It wasn't until Zhou Cheng patted him on the shoulder funny that the fat man came back to his senses, and then in an instant he hugged Zhou Cheng's arm with tears in his eyes and said exaggeratedly: "Cheng, Brother Cheng, you are finally back." You really want to die of our family!"

"Well, your villain seems to have been hacked to death!" Zhou Chengke didn't have as much sentimental exaggeration as the fat man, but pointed to the fat man's computer screen expressionlessly.

"Yes!" the fat man was a little stunned, but the style of painting changed too quickly, and when he turned his head, he just saw his figure lying on the ground, and a flowing figure ran quickly past him.

"Ahh