Big Data Cultivation

The place where Feng Jun stopped is not far from the mountain gate of Kunlun, which is more than two hundred kilometers, but it is probably difficult to expect to drive all the way. This cold weather is too unfriendly to ordinary vehicles.

The wind in the concave ground is a little smaller, but it is still cold and biting. Feng Jun chose a relatively sheltered stone wall, grabbed a long knife, chopped it up, and dug a big hole in the blink of an eye.

When Smith saw him, he was wearing a thick coat, but he still shivered with cold. "Is the master going to dig a cave? Are there any tools? We are also idle."

"It's enough to pull the stone out," Zhuang Haoyun said coldly. In fact, he still can't accept this guy. After all, this person is the operator who robs the stone lamp. "Your small body, you want to chisel this stone, bad It's too far. "

Now Feng Jun is already in the dusting period, which is more than a little bit more than the gas refining period. In half an hour, he dug two caves with an area of ​​40 square meters.

One cave was where he lived with Yang Yuxin, and the other cave was where other people lived. He took out generators, electric heaters, pots and pans, etc., and let everyone help to arrange it.

He himself vacated, "I went to meet some friends of Daomen to be a witness."

This time, he wanted to blame Kunlun with great fanfare, and it was necessary to find someone to wave the flag and shout.

Picking a place with a signal, he called Feng Tianyang first and said that he planned to do so ... Do you have time to come?

Xuande Dongtian's control is really a bit ignorant, "This weather ... My family, it is really not easy to go there, don't you say you have to wait for the coming April?"

"The plan can't keep up with the changes, I can't stand Kunlun anymore," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I'm about two hundred kilometers away from its mountain gate, I invite you to come, just to be a witness, if you are not convenient, then Never mind."

"Don't go, let me go," How dare Feng Tianyang forget it? He was successful in exploring the mountain gate, and he was waiting for Feng Jun to fulfill his gathering. Where did he dare to neglect at this time? "I mean, if you invite people to witness, how many more people will you invite?"

"That's for sure," Feng Junli replied bluntly. He helped a lot of people in the Chinese Taoist gates, and now he has found a few to hold a show. It shouldn't be a problem. "I have to let everyone understand that I really Not to bully Kunlun. "

"I understand I understand," Feng Tianyang replied with a smile, "but I have to remind you that the nearest airport is also more than 600 kilometers away from there. How do you plan to let everyone go?"

Feng Jun considered this question and answered without hesitation, "You live in the city and wait for the people to arrive. I will use the shuttle to pick you up."

"Haha," Feng Tianyang laughed. "That's not appropriate. You use flying machines to pick people ... who can have such a big card?"

"All the people who come here are acquaintances," Feng Jun doesn't take this seriously. "I have to tell them, don't come to people who don't have enough weight, too much space ... In fact, there are things that people who are too low-level don't know . "

He refers to Shirakawa's death. No matter whether the opponent is a mud bomber or a Chinese, they all hold a Mindriken passport. Such a person dies in China and is always troublesome to pass on.

That's right, the other party committed suicide, and he was not afraid of being investigated, but ... why should he find something for himself?

The most important thing is that all his career and industry, and even the spiritual differences in him, there are too many unchecked places.

"Hahaha, you can rest assured," Feng Tianyang laughed loudly, "Leave them with me, let me pass it ... How can my family be the only dust-catcher in China, and how can we do the ones we welcome thing?"

"You," Feng Jun shook his head in tears, "You didn't just say ... don't you recommend moving at this time?"

"This season is really inappropriate," Feng Tianyang said seriously, "It's really cold, but since you decided, Master Feng, everyone must still support it ... I can invite Chen Xuantian, who is really ascending, to hold the helm. Come? "

"Jian Sheng Hua Xuan Tian?" Feng Jun thought about it. "Wuyi cave still has Taoist heritage?"

"It has been intermittent several times, and now the government is vigorously supporting it," Feng Tianyang replied. "Chen is in charge of a Taoist master, and the legend is that the Wuyi Palace is passed on from generation to generation.

Feng Jun nodded, "You think it's okay, then you've made a decision, and I'll go ask someone else."

After a few phone calls, an hour passed, and then he turned to the concave floor.

Zhuang Haoyun and others also have strong hands-on skills, and for such a while, they have packed up the cave almost.

In fact, many stones have not yet been cleaned, but there is plenty of space for everyone to eat and rest, because Feng Jun shot the rock he cut, and even the dust is very small, so it is much simpler to clean.

They even hung thick cotton curtains on both stone caves and are currently installing electric heaters.

Feng Jun chose to rest here, not because of a camping hobby. It is really not suitable for the time shuttle to be dispatched during the day. It can only be rushed at night, so it can only camp on the spot during the day.

When the night came again, the group picked up things and set foot on the time shuttle.

But this time, I didn't go much further. After half an hour, I came to a small county.

This county town is about tens of kilometers away from the legendary Kunlun Mountain Gate. Feng Jun and his party chose a residential hotel and went in to take a look and directly packaged the entire hotel.

The condition of the hotel is really very ordinary, the quilt exudes a smell of sweat, but the heating is not bad.

I heard that they are going to take out the entire hotel. The boss originally opened the lion's mouth to ask for money. Xu Mansha directly said, "Do you think that there is only one hotel in the county?"

The boss smiled disapprovingly, "If you go out of my house, you will definitely not find the hotel!"

These people in remote places are sometimes quite frustrating. Now is the low season of tourism. When it is too light, many hotels are closed to save heating and labor. The only few hotels are open. , But dare the lion to open his mouth.

Before Feng Jun arrived in this hotel, there was only one guest, who was the maintenance staff of telecommunications equipment.

Zhuang Haoyun was more direct. He beat the counter and spoke fiercely, "Kunlun is doing things. Do you have to say it again?"

When the boss heard this, his neck shrank, and he really couldn't say it anymore-he had been here for a long time, and of course he knew Kunlun's name.

As for saying that these people may be impersonating Kunlun? He hadn't really thought about it-in this county, there were some who pretended to be policemen, and none that pretended to be Kunlun, nor was this the way to find death.

Under the banner of Kunlun, it was really easy to handle things. Feng Jun chose a big house and directly cleaned out all the things in it and replaced his daily necessities.

In the eyes of the boss, he dare not say anything more and more-although these people are dragging a few small suitcases, how can things like tea sets, bed shang supplies and the like be packed in small suitcases? of?

Feng Jun arranged the room, and Yang Yuxin walked in without seeing it—this trip to Kunlun, she completely freed herself.

However, the conditions here are really not bad. After a while, Zhuang Haoyun, Smith and Xu Mansha came together and asked Feng Jun for some bed supplies.

The food here is also very ordinary. The boss knows that these people are not easy to provoke. He simply said that you should go to buy vegetables, buy them and make them yourself. My pot stove will be loaned to you for free-if you make more Just give us some food.

The feeling of really desolate small county.

But Feng Jun didn't think there was anything. When he practiced with the Black Pagoda on the Xiqing Mountain, the conditions were much worse than here-no matter how bad it is, at least there is a flush toilet, and the mobile phone also has a signal.

Unconsciously, two days passed. On the evening of the day, there was a noise outside the door, but a bus drove over, and many people came on the car one after another.

It was Feng Tianyang who was not in the lead. He was followed by many acquaintances, Gui Zeng's descendants Dong Zenghong, Maoshan Xiaotianshi Tang Wenji, Wudang Guo Elder, Qingcheng Zhang Dongyuan, Zhongnan Qiudao, Danxia Tianguan Shanyue ...

To Feng Jun's surprise, Wang Wushan actually came.

There were two people he didn't know. One was Chen Zhiwu in the Wuyi cave, and the other was Qingxiaozi, the master of Luofu Mountain.

It doesn't need to be said that Chen Zhizhang, Feng Tianyang greeted in advance, that is a sad old man.

But Qing Xiaozi came, and it really surprised Feng Jun. You must know that Luo Fu has deep roots and is known as Daomen Nanzong. His vision has always been very high. Even if he is ranked in the seventh hole, he never put the top six in the eye. in.

The only thing that can make them feel a little afraid is that it is only the third day of Taixuan General Reality, it seems that it is still because of the relationship between Xicheng Cave and Kunlun.

But Luo Fu hasn't had any decent figures in nearly a thousand years, so that Wei Yudong will have to suppress him. Later, the influence of Maoshan and Longfengshan in the south will be stronger than that of his family.

Qingxiaozi is about fifty years old ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dark skin has unevenness on his face, and his appearance is not very easy to grasp, but he has a tall and thin body, which is rare in the South, with extraordinary temperament, and can also give people a "Dao Gaoren" feeling.

Feng Jun nodded secretly. I really want to say that the image of the people in the Daomen is indeed much stronger than the people in the Buddha. The master who eats and chants Buddha every day is actually a "fat monk" image, which is a bit ruinous. Three Views.

There is no doubt that Qing Xiaozi was invited by Dong Zenghong. You know, he did n’t show up when Jintan Huayang Tian restarted.

But what surprised Jun Feng was that it was said that Qingxiaozi was more arrogant, and even arched his hands with a smile, "The mountains and mountains are scattered, Qingxiao, come and harass, and hope that Master Feng is strange."

Feng Jun also smiled and arched his hands, "Daoyou is busy, he can take the time to come, Feng is very lucky, very lucky!"

The store owner hiding on the side, watching these people say something inexplicable, couldn't help but raise the alert: they all said that Kunlun was dealing with strangers, and it seems that this is really the case.

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