The Taoist gods and the word gold are very closely combined, and the earliest monks wanted to refine it into gold, saying: "Gold can be made, immortal medicine can be made!"

So Song Huizong didn't feel that Wen Fei was greedy for money at all, Immortal Master, it must have been the gold to go to alchemy or something. So Yang Jian brought more than just that painting, but also thousands of catties of gold. said that he was rewarding Wen Fei, but in fact, he didn't want to fund Wen Fei, an immortal, to practice the elixir, so it was best to think of him and give him two pills to take!

The gold was now neatly packed in boxes, and all of them were large and round gold gourds weighing hundreds of catties. There is also a term called "helpless". This is the royal family or those big nobles to store gold and silver privately, such a big one, and round, slippery and not handy, when encountering thieves, it is not easy to steal if you want to. That's why it's called "helpless". Even if the thief encounters it, there is nothing he can do!

Such a large sum of gold is the rich world of the Great Song Dynasty, and Song Huizong is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and it will be a little painful to take it out. Wen Fei was even more dazzled, and he couldn't wait to move this gold to modern times immediately.

"Knock knock......" A cautious knock on the door woke Wen Fei. Wen Fei hurriedly closed all the boxes and sat back on the futon pretendingly. With a finger of his hand, a yin wind swept by, and the door creaked open.

Zhang Shuye, who was standing at the door, cautiously glanced into the room and saw Wen Fei sitting on the futon in the middle of the house, but the door opened by itself. He didn't show any surprises, probably already thinking that Wen Fei was powerful and omnipotent. I wouldn't be surprised by such a small thing.

But this made Wen Fei feel a little disappointed in his heart, and the tools he used to use in the modern era pretended to be a ghost. This time, it's a ghost general who has been sacrificed by himself. Wen Fei was proud in his heart and wanted to show off. Pity......

Wen Fei suddenly became bored, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Uncle Zhang said with a heavy face: "Immortal Master, it's snowing!"

Wen Fei was surprised and asked, "If it snows, it snows, what's the big deal." "I said in my heart, why is it so cold, it turns out that it is snowing.

Uncle Zhang is full of grievances at night, and it is naturally not a problem for you, an immortal. For me, that's a big problem. "If this kind of snow falls for a few days, the Yellow River will freeze," he said. When the time comes, the Tanguts will be able to send troops to kill them!"

When Wen Fei heard this, he also frowned. He is naturally not afraid of ordinary Tangut people, what he is afraid of is what he did last time, and there are also Taoist masters in Tangut people. In case of......

Thinking of this, Wen Fei couldn't sit still. It's better to just set off and go directly to Tokyo City, but last time I said that I was going to do something here, and I crossed the undead who was killed by myself last time, and now I want to run away as soon as I hear the danger, isn't it too embarrassing?

What's more, judging from Wen Fei's black-hearted Cheng dù, how could it be that he didn't want to go out on his conscience? What this guy was going to do was not to transcend the people's rituals, but to catch some Western Xia soldiers and go back and refine them into ghost soldiers to use. Continue to practice his own "Xudu Ghost Emperor Dominating the Ten Thousand Souls True Method".

Thinking of the Tangut people who were killed by himself with a car bomb last time, Wen Fei suddenly had an idea. This Yellow River is frozen, and it can pass people. But if you are passing someone, there is a big explosion suddenly......

Speaking of which, Wen Fei has never been a good person, and even such a vicious idea came up with it in his mind, in the words of the old man, it can be called a bad stomach!

Seeing the strange expression on Wen Fei's face, Uncle Zhang suddenly shuddered violently, the last time he blew up those Western Xia people who Ye Li Yin was begging, Wen Fei seemed to have shown this kind of expression. Could it be that Immortal Master Wen Fei is preparing again......

"You send people to patrol around, and if the Tangut people want to cross the river, they must notify me as soon as possible. I'm going to blow them up into the sky with a bang as they cross the river. Do you understand?" Wen Fei said.

Uncle Zhang's eyes perked up, and he was overjoyed: "The immortal master is really powerful!" As an official of a hostile country, Uncle Zhang only hated that the Xixia people had died too little!

Wen Fei nodded, but heard Uncle Zhang say with a bitter face: "It's just a little troublesome, now the weather has suddenly turned cold, and the winter military uniforms have not yet been shipped." Before he finished speaking, even if it was delivered, it could only ensure that the soldiers would not freeze to death while the fire was in the room. As for going out on patrol or something, it's simply looking for death!

At this time, cotton cloth has not been widely popularized, and even if it does, it is sold as a valuable product. Otherwise, in the history textbook, there would be no mention of Huang Daopo going to Hainan Island to steal textile technology. The clothes worn by ordinary people are made of hemp. The biggest advantage of this kind of fabric is that it is cool, and as for keeping warm......

When Wen Fei heard it, it was also a thing. Thinking about where the jade pendant has been placed for the last period of time, it seems that there has been some power to charge it, and it has slowly recovered to the state when it first got this jade pendant. I didn't have much to worry about transporting a few horses, so I made up my mind. But things, one by one, we have to find a way to do this Fa first, and subdue a large group of ghost soldiers!

The cold of the night style, it seems that the temperature in the Northern Song Dynasty at this time was much lower than in later generations. In addition, it is in the wilderness, on the banks of the Yellow River, and the cold wind blows, which is even more chilling. Even if Wen Fei dressed himself like a bear, it was useless.

Wen Fei was wearing a purple sè robe given by Song Huizong, a peachwood sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Around the altar, there is constantly a whirling wind flying around, which makes people panic from the bottom of their hearts. There were no stars or moons tonight, but it was cloudy. Only occasionally a strong wind pushed away the thick black clouds, revealing a cold crescent. But it won't be long before it will be blocked by black clouds again.

A group of officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty stood with their backs to the altar from afar, and they formed a circle far away.

It's not that Wen Fei pretended to be mysterious, or learned from Zhuge Liang to open the altar and borrow the east wind to create such a battle, but Wen Fei himself didn't have any bottom in his heart. If something goes wrong, with so many soldiers full of spirit and strong blood, it will be a way out at that time, right?

Only Zhang Shuye and Yang Jian are qualified to watch. But he couldn't make a noise, in fact, the atmosphere was so strange that no one had the slightest interest in talking.

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