The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

At this time, Wang Ye's heart was a little bit unfounded. After all, when he was training, he didn't expect that it would actually be useful.

But at the moment there is no other way. For the current plan, I can only take a risk.

However, in this scene, the five immortals who were watched through the Foursquare Realm could see it, and suddenly felt very curious.

Hu Jiu'er looked at the fox fairy curiously and asked;

"Xianzu, what is the art of immortal-human guidance?"

The fox immortal was obviously questioned, she looked at the other immortals and said in confusion:

"I have practiced for so long, and I have never heard of such a technique. I wonder if a few other immortals have heard of it?"

Huang Xian, Hui Xian and Liu Xian all shook their heads, but Bai Xian thoughtfully seemed to think of something:

"I remember when I was young, I practiced in Qingyun Mountain. There was a Taoist temple on Qingyun Mountain. I seem to have seen records of this technique there, but it is too long and I can't remember it. NS."

"When you were young?"

Huang Xian suddenly showed a contemptuous expression:

"How long ago is that, how can these ancient magical techniques be mastered by these stinky dolls in front of them?"

The other immortals nodded, in their opinion, this is almost impossible.

"I think they should have nothing to do. They are now in a hurry to go to the doctor."

Liu Xian looked at the picture in the mirror and said thoughtfully.

This statement was clearly recognized by several other immortals. In their view, Zhang Qilin and others should be incapable of finding the position of Hou San Zhuangzi at this time.

This fits the minds of several immortals, and they can only return without success if they can't be found. Now several immortals are looking forward to the 79th inning to give up this matter, so as not to cause another disaster.

At this time, Zhang Qilin and the others are waiting for the return of Wang Yier, who is looking for soil, and the responsibility of the king who is looking for water.

Not long after, it was Wang Yier who came back first. He took off his coat, which was filled with mud, and brought him to a few people.

Wang Er threw the simple package made of clothes on the ground, looked at Wang Ye, and said while breathing:

"This place is all sandy land. It's really not easy to find some dirt. It took a long time to dig it. Do you think this will work?"

Wang Ye squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil and rubbed it vigorously in his hands, then spread his palms out, the soil gathered but not scattered, which made Wang Ye very satisfied:

"Very well, it saves us a lot of energy to find such soil."

Seeing that Wang Ye was so satisfied, Wang Yier asked curiously:

"Wang Ye, what exactly do you want these soil for?"

Wang Ye smiled mysteriously after hearing this:

"You'll know in a while."

After a while, the prince also walked back from not far away, watching a few people waved their hands and said:

"I found the water source, not far from here.

Wang Ye suddenly lit up, stood up and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the water source, and then we can start preparing."

What several people heard was the clouds in the mist, but there was no other way at this time, and they had to let Wang Ye call the shots.

Wang Er grabbed the cloth bag full of soil on the ground again, followed Wang Ye and the others, and walked towards the source of the water with the nobles.

"What are they weirdos doing?"

"Is this really a spy?"

This scene really puzzled several soldiers who had been secretly observing not far away.

The battalion commander slowly put down the binoculars, and looked suspiciously at the soldiers on the side:

"What is this doing? Is it possible to collect our geological information?"

The squad leader was also puzzled when he heard this:

"It's not like it, it looks like they are ghosts, and the geological information is not collected in this way, right?

The battalion commander looked at Zhang Qilin and others as they were walking towards the water source, and immediately waved:

"Come and see, these people are weird, there must be something weird.

With that, a few figures quickly walked out from behind the huge rock hiding behind, and approached Zhang Qilin and others from one side, ready to observe again.

But they are so far away that they can't be seen with the naked eye at all. They can only be seen clearly with a telescope, so as not to stun the snake. At the same time, it also makes it difficult for Wang Ye and others to detect the abnormal aura at such a distance.

Under the leadership of the king, several people quickly saw a water source in the forest, saying that the water source was just a shallow puddle.

But Wang Ye looked at it, but nodded in satisfaction.

that's enough.

"You have soil and water, Wang Ye, what are you doing?"

Wang Er put the soil beside the puddle and asked suspiciously.

Wang Ye didn't say a word. He squatted down and took out piles of soil. Then he took out some water with his hands and sprinkled it on the soil to make it even more moist.

Wang Quangui watched this scene, and suddenly frowned:

"How do I think these steps look so familiar?"

The princes who grew up in the capital have felt the alley culture in the capital since they were young. Not to mention peeing and mud, farting and collapsing, at least they have played clay figurines and pushed through iron hoops.

Especially this was in the 90s. When they were young, it was in the 70s. At that time, there were no mobile phones and computers to play, so there are many outdoor games, which are completely different from children in the 21st century.

At this time, the royal princes became more and more familiar with it, and then curiously said:

"Wang Ye, don't you want to use the magic of the fairy to show the way, why are you here to make the mud?"

However, Wang Ye nodded naturally:

"Yes, the fairy is showing the way, how can I guide the way without a fairy?"

Speaking of the movements in the hands of the prince, a little clay figure has not stopped, gradually taking shape in his hands.

This scene caused a few people to surround themselves curiously. A clay figure gradually took shape in Wang Ye's hands, but it looked a little rough and the craftsmanship was very ordinary, but as you can see, it seems to be a god statue, after all, even the god platform is pinched. All right.

Suddenly, the royal prince seemed to understand something, and said in a bit of astonishment:

"Wang Ye, aren't you trying to pinch a clay figure to show us the way?

Wang Ye raised his head and looked at the royal dignitaries:

"It's really smart, but it's not a clay figure that is showing us the way. What do you think this looks like?"

Speaking of this, Wang Ye handed the semi-finished clay figure in his hand to everyone's eyes.

A few people around the clay figure looked back and forth, and then Wang Yier's eyes lit up:

"Could this be Lord Land?"

Wang Er discovered that although the clay figure in Wang Ye's hands is only a semi-finished product, it can be seen that the figure is not tall and seems to be an old man. After thinking about it, Duke Di is more similar to it.

Wang Ye smiled and nodded:

"Then it seems that what I pinched is quite similar, yes, it is the land master.

If you want to ask for directions, no god is as good as the local land.

The Monkey King had to find Lord Land to find his way. "

Upon hearing this, Wang Yier suddenly became a little unbelief:

"Can this work? A muddy land idol can show us the way, why am I so unbelievable?"

Wang Ye waved his hand:

"Don't worry, you'll know in a while, the god of the land is a clay figure in your hands, but he can show the way in my hands!"

As he said, Wang Ye lowered his head again, earnestly squeezed the clay figure in his hand, and soon a lifelike god of the land was born in his hands.

Not far away, the battalion commander and his soldiers were watching Wang Ye and others through binoculars. At this time, he was at a loss.

"What the hell do these people do?"

The battalion commander always felt that these people had an unspeakable weirdness, but up to now, they have not seen any offensive behavior. Instead, they got together and seemed to have fun.

"They stayed there for so long, what are they doing?"

The squad leader raised his binoculars and looked at it for a while, then said with a puzzled look:

"They seem to be playing in the mud, squeezing clay figures..."

Hearing this, the battalion commander even put on an expression that hesitated to speak. At this time, he really couldn't understand it.

Say these people are normal. There is no village in a radius of ten miles. They suddenly appeared and were looking for a village.

Say they are not normal, now they are not doing anything excessive, just playing in the mud there and playing like a kid?

But this is really a bit too contradictory, is it a childlike innocence with such a group of adults?

It will always be a patient who ran out of a mental hospital, right?

But now there is no evidence, and the battalion commander really has no choice but to stay here and observe these people.

But under this scorching sun, every minute is a violent consumption of physical strength.

Several of the new soldiers were already dry and could not hold on.

But the battalion commander and the squad leader didn't say anything. They could only endure no matter where they dared to say anything. At the same time, a pair of bitter eyes looked at Wang Ye who were squatting in the mud not far away.

At this time, the doubts were far more than just the battalion commander. The Five Immortals, who were observing the situation here through the square mirror, were also confused.

"Isn't it looking for a village? How did you get together and squeeze the mud man?"

Fox fairy frowned, a little confused about what Wang Ye and the others were doing.

However, Grey Immortal looked at the land god slowly forming in the hands of the prince, and said in confusion:

"They pinched a landlord when they couldn't find a place. Is it possible that they are going to worship here, hoping to show him a clear way?"

Huang Xian laughed unscrupulously at this time:

...For flowers...

"Looking at this group of stinky babies, it really won't be a big deal.

What clear way can a clay figure show them? This is a bit too weird, right? "

"But "

Bai Xian thoughtfully said:

"We have also seen the director of the 749 Bureau. He is not a waiter. The soldiers under him are not much worse.

Why are you doing such a nonsensical thing now?"

"Harmful!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Xian said dismissively:

"These are two different things. If they can fight, I believe, after all, I saw the unicorn ghost behind the kid really extraordinary.

But being able to fight is just being able to fight. They probably wouldn't be able to break the barrier like this.

Look, I guess it won’t be long before these people will return to the court. This matter will not be over, and our brothers can rest assured. "

In Huang Xian's words, he obviously distrusted Zhang Qilin and others. In other words, he didn't think they could do anything together.

However, as the wisest gray fairy among the five immortals, he muttered to himself at this time:

"Hope, I also hope they can stop and leave here.

It’s just that I don’t think they seem to be that simple

At this time, Wang Ye didn't know, many people could talk quietly behind their backs.

Under Wang Ye's meticulous craftsmanship, a statue of God of the Land soon appeared.

Although it was only made of clay from the spot, it looked lifelike. Since there was nothing to replace the eye net, Wang Ye simply drew two bars to represent it, which made the land look very kind.

...0.......

Looking at the god-shaped statue of Lord Land in Wang Ye's hands, Wang Yier said in confusion:

"That's it? How can we let him show us a clear way?"

Wang Ye did not speak, but walked to the stone not far away holding the statue of the earth, and placed the statue of the earth on it.

Under the sun, the land idol seemed very lifelike.

After putting it in place, Wang Ye stepped back respectfully, then knelt down with his robe.

Wang Ye pinched a strange handprint with both hands and placed it on the top of his head.

"Wufangshanling, the land of all directions,

Disciple Wang Ye, please be clear,

Get rid of the confusion and open up the dawn."

Wang Ye kept repeating this passage, but the land idol still remained unchanged.

"Look at me and just say it, it's just a mud tire, how can it show up?"

Wang Er stood not far away and shrugged. He seemed to have expected this result a long time ago.

However, Wang Ye continued to maintain his movements as if he hadn't heard him, kneeling before the land god and muttering words, as if he had entered the state of no-self.

After a while, Wang Ye opened his eyes helplessly:

"Still not working? The soil and water source are too ordinary, without divinity. If you want to ask the gods, the earth master made of such materials can't wander in the mortal world, it is far from enough."

When Zhang Qilin heard the words, he looked at Wang Ye, then looked at the mud tire on the stone. He seemed to have thought of something. He immediately took a step forward, bit his finger, and clicked on the center of his left eyebrow.

Tick

A drop of unicorn blood soon formed a red mark on the center of the eyebrows of Lord Land!

Vaguely, there was even a phantom of a unicorn evaporating like fog.

"Try again now."

Hearing what Zhang Qilin said, Wang Ye nodded immediately, kneeling again holding the handprint, and began to silently recite the words just now.

However, the result this time was different. Wang Ye only read it for a long time, and the little red mark on the eyebrow of the Lord Divine idol immediately began to radiate a faint light.

Then the light became stronger and stronger, and even a whole land god was wrapped in it.

When Wang Ye saw this, his face was happy, and the handprints on his hands immediately began to change. The words in his mouth also changed:

"Pray for the land, show up and express!"

As the prince kept reciting these words silently, the light from the idol became stronger and stronger.

Wang Yier, who didn't believe this at all, suddenly showed an expression of astonishment.

The mud tires drawn on the spot can actually show such an image, is this method really feasible, can you invite the land master?

Just when Wang Yier was puzzled, he saw the mud tire emitting a dazzling light, and a looming figure of an old man slowly condensed in front of everyone.

The old man was handsome in figure, leaning on a walking stick. What surprised a few people most was that there were no eyes on his face, only a pair of seams, and there was a little cinnabar red on the center of his eyebrows.

"The mud womb becomes refined?"

The crown prince opened his mouth suddenly, feeling incredible. factory,

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