Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Jin State, the first year of Yongsui.

Zhuoguang Mountain.

It was late autumn, the weather turned cooler, and the forest paths were covered with hoarfrost.

"Brother, why do we have to fetch water from the foot of the mountain every day and pour it into this useless dry well?"

Two young men in blue robes appeared on the mountain road, rolled up their sleeves with both arms, and picked up a bucket of water on each side.

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is very simple.

Zhang Ming looked at him and said, "Junior Brother Qingquan, we cultivators who do not do anything are doing something, and doing something means doing nothing. The process of carrying water to mountains and irrigating dry wells seems to be inactive, but in fact there is something, and it seems like something has something to do. , in fact do nothing.”

"This is the way of nature, do you understand?"

It has been three years since he came to this world.

Nothing.

However, his appearance is extremely handsome. Under the bun, his eyebrows are like willow leaves and his eyes are like stars. Not to mention that the world is moved by it, it can also make the pines and cypresses beside the road rustle.

Both of them are Taoist priests of Lingshu Temple on Zhuoguang Mountain, one Taoist name is "Qinghui", and the other Taoist name is "Qingquan".

Qingquan was speechless: "Senior brother, I don't understand."

Zhang Ming was helpless, his shoulders sank, he dropped the bucket steadily, sat on the steps, and criticized: "Junior Brother, I have to talk to you about it!"

"I ask you, who dug the dry well on this mountain?"

Qingquan glanced at the dry well 30 steps away, the frost was cool and the dew slipped, and he stumbled between his head and almost fell. He quickly imitated Zhang Ming and put down the bucket.

"Senior brother, this place where birds often poop, who will come over, is naturally dug by our ancestors of Lingshuguan."

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Then let me ask you again, how did our master explain before his death?"

Qingquan scratched his head and recalled: "Uh... Master said, take care of... Take care of junior brother?"

Zhang Ming glared at him: "The last sentence!"

Qingquan continued to recall and said, "It seems to be 'obey the precepts of the ancestors, the dry well is not alive, and you are not allowed to join the WTO'."

Zhang Ming clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Isn't it over? You said that Master, his old man lives alone... guarding the Taoist temple and dying at the end of his life, that's fine. How old are we both?"

"Twenty! It's just a wave, no, it's a great time to travel around the world, preaching and giving, do you want to stay on the mountain for a lifetime? You don't want to go down the mountain?"

Qingquan's eyes lit up, and Qiqi Ai asked: "Senior brother, do you think there are really three-mouthed girls in Nanling City?"

Zhang Ming kicked him: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, bring water! I tell you, it's just this trip!"

Qingquan pouted and picked up the bucket.

Senior brother will lie, saying that this dry well is filled with a thousand buckets of water, and it can be revitalized, hehe, who would believe it!

If he was alive, he would roll down the mountain.

Zhang Ming also picked up the water and walked up step by step, one thousand buckets of water, two hundred and fifty days, one day, four buckets a day, it was really tired, but there was no way!

He stared slightly, and a line of small words appeared in front of him.

[Beginner task] The full moon well on Zhuoguang Mountain has been dry for many years because there is no one to nourish it. Take 1,000 barrels of water from Qianling Lake at the foot of the mountain, and irrigate it continuously into the well, no less than 1 barrel and no more than 4 barrels a day, so that it can be revitalized

【Current progress】996/1000

He didn't know what the mission reward was.

But three years of nothing made him know that if he didn't complete this novice task, he would get nothing.

He had also thought before that things like gold fingers are only used by miserable transmigrators, and the truly awesome transmigrators are sent to the door by the system and cannot be seen.

Abandoned like stubborn shoes, the system must kneel and beg to recognize the Lord.

Princes and generals, I would rather be kind!

Is Zhang Ming worse than others? I am talented and intelligent, and I can completely rely on the physical and chemical knowledge, poetry and songs of my previous life.

Conquer and change the world.

However, it turned out that he thought too much.

Today's female emperor ascends the throne, and the country's name is "Yongsui", but the current situation is turbulent, bandits are rampant, and demons are raging on all sides.

Therefore, he had to be honest in the Lingshu View, euphemistically called "Follow the precepts of the ancestors".

"Senior brother, don't be stunned, I'm finished!"

Qingquan's strong voice woke him up.

Zhang Ming looked at the dry well, excited and excited, poured these two buckets of water, and he could complete the novice task!

Not sure what I can get?

He picked up a bucket of water and poured it into the dry well. The sound of falling into the water was like a morning bell and a twilight drum.

Qingquan picked up another bucket, joined him, and shouted, "Senior brother, I'll help you!"

The sense of solemnity was broken by him.

At this time, Zhang Ming's heart sounded a continuous beep.

【Congratulations on completing the novice task! 】

[God-level anti-sign-in system is open! 】

【You have a chance to draw a lottery! 】

Qingquan seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and suddenly shouted: "Senior brother! Look! How did the empty pool under the cliff produce water!"

What a surprise.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Ming couldn't help but want to push the "Big Horse Monkey" junior brother who had been destroying the style of painting and jumping up and down, into the water for a quiet meeting.

This dry well is located in the cloud pine forest on the mountainside, next to the cliffs, there is an empty pool in the shape of abalone at the bottom, and there is a stone platform to watch the sunrise and sunset.

The empty pool, like the dry well, has been dry for countless years.

However, now the bottom of the pool is producing clear water at a speed visible to the naked eye, not even reaching the ankle in the blink of an eye.

This is not over yet, two holes on the cliff vibrated softly, and two streams of water spewed from them, falling into the pool.

Mountain streams give birth to springs, empty pools return water!

Zhang Ming patted his shoulder and said, "You fool, go and pull the well rope twice to see if there is any water in the bucket?"

Qingquan didn't know why, so he ran to the dry well, Gululu pulled the well rope, and the water bucket quickly rose.

Then he stopped!

"This... this is out of the water!"

Qingquan looked at the mountain subconsciously, trembling a little.

Your mouth is a bit poisonous.

Zhang Ming said with no surprise: "What's so surprising, this dry well is connected to an empty pond and a mountain stream. We have picked up too much water, which has aroused the groundwater in the mountains."

"The place that was originally dry and blocked was washed away by the current, and the passage was naturally revitalized. This may be what our ancestors looked like when they built it three hundred years ago!"

Qingquan blinked and asked, "Senior brother..."

Zhang Ming knew that he didn't understand, so he said helplessly: "In short, the Tao is natural, do you understand!"

Qingquan nodded, as if he had found a fun toy, Gululu pulled up the sling, carried the wooden barrel, and poured into the abalone pond, wondering if there would be any other changes.

[God-level anti-sign-in system]

[You can disguise the Holy Land and attract plane talents, transmigrators, rebirths, reincarnations, etc. to sign in. Every time you sign in, a 90% reward will be drawn]

【Number of draws: 1】

Zhang Ming was a little stunned, lying in a trough, is there any other traveler in this world?

No, it's not just traversers!

He suddenly felt pressure: "Lottery draw!"

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on getting the ginseng fruit garden (pseudo), one of the ginseng fruit trees (pseudo), one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, signed 10,000 times to bloom, signed 10,000 times for results, signed 10,000 times to mature, smells it and prolongs life by 300 years, eat It can live for 4,700 years]

[Current Status: Unmanifested]

PS: Brothers, the new book is released, please cover!