In the original work, many martial arts masters robbed each other after finding the treasure hidden by Emperor Wu of Liang. They all became red-eyed. In the end, they were confused by the poison contained in the treasure. They all went crazy and fought with each other to death.

In this treasure, the poison coated on the gold, silver and jewelry has remained unabated after hundreds of years. It is really shocking. I don’t know who master the poison prepared it. It is so durable and rare in the world.

When Yang Xingzhou wanted to take out the treasure hidden in Tianning Temple, the first thing he paid attention to was the poison in the treasure. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if he was fascinated by the poison and lost his life.

He thought for a moment and simply made a simple bag of charcoal and a simple pig nose mask, and then went straight to Tianning Temple.

Tianning Temple is located in the south and west of Jiangling City. It is an ancient temple. Because the temple took too long to build and is located in a remote location, the entire temple is dilapidated and dilapidated. The incense has long been cut off. There is neither temple blessing nor abbot.

There are piles of weeds and insects and ants flying around.

Yang Xingzhou came to the courtyard and struck out with several palm movements. Wherever the wind of the palm touched, insects and ants fell one after another and died.

"Who would have thought that this huge treasure would be hidden here!"

Yang Xingzhou was in high spirits and walked straight into the main hall. He saw that the pillars were covered with spider webs and the ground was full of dust. The colorful clothes on the Buddha statue facing the door were also dilapidated and clinging to the Buddha's body, almost buried by the dust.

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"It should be this giant Buddha!"

Yang Xingzhou picked up the machete on his back, walked up to the Buddha statue, swung the knife forward and slashed, causing the soil to splash, revealing a layer of brilliant golden light inside.

It turns out that the whole body of this giant Buddha is made of gold, but it is covered with a thick layer of colored clay. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary clay Buddha statue, but in fact there is a universe inside.

This Buddha statue is three feet high, fat and thick. If it were made of gold, even if it was hollow inside, it would weigh at least 50,000 to 70,000 kilograms. In any dynasty, it would be a huge wealth. Even Yang Xingzhou had already known about this treasure.

The scale is huge, but now that I saw the golden body inside, I couldn't help but feel my breath stop.

"Good guy, if I bring this much gold into Black Wind Stronghold, it will be enough for the daily needs of many children in Black Wind Stronghold for hundreds of years!"

Yang Xingzhou was greatly impressed. Since ancient times, wine has made people's faces red, and money and silk have always moved people's hearts. Yang Xingzhou was not immune to the vulgarity. Looking at such a big golden Buddha, his heart was agitated.

But he was only excited for a moment, and then he recovered: "It's just something outside the body, why should I value it too much? If I cultivate the supreme Dharma in the future and become a top master, I will naturally take the money as I ask for it. But now I have not cultivated enough, my reputation is not obvious, and I have so much.

property, that is the root of trouble!"

After Yang Xingzhou calmed down, he turned behind the Buddha and slashed the half-waist behind him several times with a knife. After the soil fell off, a small door was revealed. After splitting the small door, he saw pearls, agates, and cat's eyes.

, gems and other rare treasures are filled in it.

"Sure enough, there are so many treasures!"

Yang Xingzhou praised several times in succession, took out the sack, put on gloves and a mask, put the treasures in a sack, closed the secret door again, pasted the mark on the golden Buddha again, and then walked out of the temple with the sack.

Return to where you live.

He specially bought a farmhouse near Tianning Temple. The house was quite remote, but there was a small river flowing in front of the house and several willow trees were planted by the river. It was a good place for self-cultivation.

After carrying this sack of treasure into the house, Yang Xingzhou threw it into the water tank he bought in advance. Since these treasures were coated with extremely powerful poison, Yang Xingzhou was ready to clean the poison on the surface.

He put quicklime into the water in the tank, boiled these things several times, changed the water more than ten times, and finally caught a few fish and threw them into the clean water tank. The fish did not die for several days, and Yang Xingzhou finally

I felt relieved, changed my appearance with some treasures, walked into a nearby jewelry store, exchanged some banknotes, and then settled down.

Immediately, I stayed in this small farmhouse and practiced the internal martial arts on gold foil and the Blood Sword Sutra of the Blood Sword Sect on weekdays. In my spare time, I went to Tianning Temple to fight against the treasure and come back.

After being surprised by so many treasures for the first time, Yang Xingzhou resisted several sacks one after another and became numb to these things.

In fact, as said in the previous life, if money reaches a certain level, it is just a number. If you cannot eat or drink it, it means little to Yang Xingzhou.

The greatest significance is just to satisfy his pursuit of wealth. Now that there are so many treasures in front of him, it makes him feel boring.

On the other hand, the more he practiced the Blood Knife Manual of the Blood Knife Sect, the more interesting it became to him. It complemented the techniques he practiced on the gold foil of Black Wind Village. Good and evil merged into one, and he saw that it was becoming more and more powerful.

However, although this Blood Sword Manual is great, it is still far behind compared to the mental skills obtained on the gold foil. Although the cultivation of the mental skills on the gold foil is not progressing quickly, in terms of simplicity and power, it is better than the Blood Sword Sect's.

The skill is too high.

After realizing this, Yang Xingzhou was quite worried: "It would be okay if I stayed in this world forever, but if I return to Black Wind Stronghold, the swordsman in white who stole the gold leaf's mental technique from me would be gone.

I’m afraid you won’t be able to let me go!”

Even though his skills have greatly improved at this time, and his strength is several times higher than before, but when he thinks of the skills of the white-clothed swordsman who broke into the Black Wind Village in the past, he increasingly realizes that the other party is terrifying and is not him at all.

I can compete now.

If one day the white-clothed swordsman really goes to Black Wind Village to look for gold foil, Yang Xingzhou may not be able to escape this person's influence.

If you don't, then I'm afraid you will only be captured and killed.

After thinking about this incident, Yang Xingzhou never dared to slack off in his cultivation. It was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't help but be cautious.

During the few days he was collecting treasures and practicing, the whole Jingzhou was in chaos. Countless martial arts heroes rushed to Jingzhou and went to Ling Tuisi's home one after another to find out the news. However, anyone who sneaked into the hospital secretly was killed without exception.

Death, not even a single survivor.

Five people died on the first day, sixteen people died on the second day, seven people died on the third day, thirty-five people died on the fourth day, and no one was spared.

The people in the courtyard were so vicious that the relevant martial arts people who poured into Jingzhou were shocked and angry. They kept gathering experts to investigate. Many people even threw torches and shot rockets from a distance in the Wang courtyard, insisting on destroying the people in the courtyard.

People are forced out.

At this time, Ling Tuisi had to stay at home for seven days, and Ling Tuisi only had a daughter like Ling Shuanghua. If he died, Ling Shuanghua would naturally have to keep vigil for his father. Ling Tuisi had such a huge family property, and now that he was dead, Ling Shuanghua couldn't keep it at all.

Ding Dian can step forward and handle the matter for her.

After burying Ling Tuisi and arranging Ling Shuanghua in a secret place, Ding Dian would be free to fight with others. Otherwise, he would be too hesitant and passive, which would be extremely detrimental to him.

In addition to being a love interest, Ding Dian is also an extremely intelligent person with extraordinary talents, far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to still practice the Shen Zhao Sutra when his hamstrings were broken and his bones were pierced.

success.

This time, I was repeatedly provoked by the martial arts people. I could no longer suppress my marriage anger. I rushed outside the house and killed the martial arts people I saw. The heads were rolling and blood flowed into rivers before I stopped.

When he made such a move, it was inevitable that several people in the world would recognize him. When they saw that it was really Ding Dian, they were all overjoyed and gathered their friends, preparing to think of ways to snatch the martial arts scriptures and treasure secrets from Ding Dian.

This incident caused such a big fuss that even the martial arts circles outside the territory heard about it. Even some strong men outside the territory were also interested. Many people rushed to Jingzhou to find out what happened.

Let's talk about this day. After Yang Xingzhou finished practicing in the courtyard and threw the last batch of treasures into the large water tank, he was very quiet and thoughtful, stroking his fake beard and walking toward a nearby town with a full belly.

As soon as I arrived in the town, I saw an old monk in red walking slowly from not far away.

This old monk was very old, with pointed heads and sharp ears, wrinkled skin on his face, and drooped eyelids. A red knife handle was exposed under the red monk's robe.

It stands to reason that such an old man would have to walk even with a crutch, and he would have to take a breath three times a step, which would be very inconvenient for him to walk. However, this old monk walked lightly and took long strides without moving his upper body. His red monk's robes were bulging.

The wind blew up, like a red cloud, walking quickly in the direction of Yang Xingzhou.

Just looking at the way the old monk walked, Yang Xingzhou instantly remembered the obscene monk with precious elephant he met when he first arrived in this world.

This old monk's movement technique is eighty-nine times similar to Bao Xiang's movement technique, but it is much better than Bao Xiang's. The whole person is really like a red cloud, floating lightly from a distance.
Chapter completed!