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"interesting!"

Lin Dong put away the letter in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

Originally, he just regarded Ning Caichen as a free move, and didn't have much hope in his heart, but he didn't expect that this kid really made some achievements.

Even if everyone speaks for themselves and is hacked like a bird, it also means that the influence is huge.

Maybe he really has to take a trip, maybe this incident can become a starting point and a rocker for him to spread New Confucianism.

It's just that I was a little worried. The last time I went to find Lin Zirui, I provoked two ghost kings, the Japanese demon king.

That's all for the black fox ghost king, but the Qishan ghost king chased him down for a day and a night, if it wasn't for the strong formation of Yan Chixia, and the Qishan ghost king was unprepared, even if there were mushroom bombs, he might be killed, and he never fired Chance.

And that dragon that robbed him of a woman also took it to land while it was unprepared.

If you fight in the water, let alone whether you can defeat it, you will definitely not be able to kill it.

Once it escapes, there will be endless troubles.

Although all these incidents have been victorious, they still have self-knowledge in their hearts.

If I go out again this time, will I offend someone bigger?

Of course, he is now Yasheng's Cultivation Base, and the general ghost king and demon king are definitely not opponents.

Even if the ghost emperor or the demon emperor came, they would not hesitate at all.

But after all, they have not reached invincible strength. If they encounter some old monsters and attack them in groups, it will be a big deal.

Although it can be reborn, the strength of the whole body will be wiped out.

At most, the attributes and skills of the first-level works are preserved. If you want to restore your original strength again, you have to consume a huge amount of faith points again.

Of course, this is just his guess, but Cultivation Base has reached his Realm, and generally speaking, the sixth sense is still very worthy of reference.

"Do you want to wait another month and exchange for the Holy Realm to help again?"

Lin Dong squeezed his chin and weighed the pros and cons.

He doesn't know how to be like the protagonists in some novels. He doesn't have much ability, so he flies into the waves.

During this period of time, staying at home quietly is to make the strength one step closer.

At least after reaching the ceiling of this world, consider going out for a while.

I was really shocked by the last time I went out to surf.

After thinking for an afternoon, Lin Dong finally decided to set off as soon as possible to support his own cheap apprentice.

If it wasn't extremely urgent, considering Ning Caichen's character, he didn't write a letter specifically to ask for help.

If it was a month later, he might have been eaten alive by those Taoists.

The battle of orthodoxy has been extremely cruel since ancient times, and it is even more tragic than the battle of swords and soldiers.

Fortunately, it should be limited to Shaoxing Mansion. If it spreads to a wider area, sooner or later it will provoke enemies that cannot be dealt with.

And Lin Dong's New Confucianism can be said to completely negate and redefine the old Confucianism.

It is equivalent to stepping it into the soil, stomping a few times, digging a bottomless pit, and burying it in it.

Taking the corpse of old Confucianism as nourishment, it blossoms and bears fruit.

If it is recognized by the public, it will be dark from now on, and there is no possibility of turning over.

Such consequences, as long as the vested interests are known, will definitely be attacked by the king.

Perhaps even Zhuge Wolong, who is free and easy in prison, would not allow such fallacies to spread.

That night, Lin Dong personally comforted the two women at home, and hurriedly left Guobei County with his ace bodyguard Dian Wei.

Guobei County is not far from Shaoxing, otherwise Qibaozhai would not have had business dealings with it, and there would be no such thing as Ning Caichen coming to collect the bill.

"Master, this official road is too bad, worse than our era!"

It's okay near Guobei County, and the roads are fairly smooth.

But after walking for half a day, the road became more and more difficult,

While opening the way ahead, Dian Wei could not help complaining as he cut open the road almost covered by weeds with his two halberds from time to time.

After living in this world for so long, his personality has undergone slight changes.

At least he is not as taciturn as when he first came here, unable to speak a few words a day.

Now that they are about to marry a wife, I heard that Jia Xu was the matchmaker.

Lin Dong smiled and said as a casual chat: "Your Han Dynasty inherited a lot of inheritance from the Qin Dynasty. In addition to the system, Chi Dao is also among them. Even in the last years, the strength is extremely strong, and the business is also quite prosperous. Naturally, some people will It's time for maintenance!

But in Dali, there are demons and ghosts making troubles, and it is always in turmoil. "Who will manage the roads in the wild!"

To be honest, Lin Dong is also very speechless about the roads in Dali. Even if the official roads are a little better, there are only small trails left to barely walk.

And uneven, from time to time there will be a section of the road will be broken.

Without a map and a compass, the average person would be lost in the wilderness.

Otherwise, it would have been exchanged for a modern motorcycle or car as a mount to go on the road.

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As for horse riding, with Lin Dong's current weight, ordinary horses can't carry it at all. After riding for a kilometer or two, he will have to rest for a while, and it may be directly useless after riding for a long time.

It is not as convenient as walking directly.

But Dian Wei's words also gave him an inspiration.

If you have the time and energy, you can invent cement and transform the roads of this world.

It is also a good project to collect tolls on the cement road at that time.

Of course, to make others consciously pay the toll, strength is the foundation.

Without strong strength as a deterrent, the fruits of victory will be annexed by others sooner or later.

Seeing Lin Dong's thoughtful look, Dian Wei didn't bother him, and focused on opening the way ahead.

Before you know it, night has come.

Only the sun is left in the sky, and the scenery ahead can still be seen vaguely.

"Just camp here!"

In an open place, Lin Dong stopped, and with a wave of his hand, two tents appeared on the ground.

Dian Wei was not surprised by this, and skillfully bent down and began to build the tent.

There are only two people here, could it be possible to let Master Lin Dong do it himself?

He still has this awareness, and he is used to it.

Lin Dong nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's good to take a man with you when you go out.

At least he doesn't have to worry about some trivial matters himself.

Just set up the tent, just thinking about going in to rest.

Not far away, there was a faint cry.

It's not loud, but it's disturbing.

"Master, how about I go and have a look?"

Dian Wei took the initiative to invite Ying.

Not to mention whether someone cried when encountering difficulties, this crying will also disturb the normal rest of the two.

"Never mind!"

Lin Dong looked a little gloomy, and waved Dian Wei to go to the tent to rest by himself.

Seeing this, Dian Wei didn't say anything, since it was the master's order, he naturally followed it.

And Lin Dong also went back to rest in the tent, ignoring the crying.

When you are away from home, more things are worse than less First Stage.

Besides, with his current Cultivation Base, it is obvious that this crying sound is very unusual, and he is 100% sure that it was caused by Ghost, so naturally he won't meddle in other people's business.

At the same time, I was quite depressed. I didn't expect such bad luck. I encountered this kind of thing as soon as I came out. I really don't know what to say.

Not afraid of such things, but afraid of trouble. .