Shilang Village is a bit far from Cuiping Mountain, so you have to climb over several hills.

Shilang Village is quite famous among the many villages and towns around Wenchang County.

This village was originally called Jinjia Village, but because in the previous dynasty, a high-ranking official was born in this village, and the second-rank minister of the Ministry of Personnel, so the village was gradually called the minister village.

"Is it for the tomb of the Minister?"

Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly.

Shilang Village is famous far and wide, but it is not only a second-rank official who has produced a large tomb, but also because of a folk legend!

The Minister’s Tomb.

It is said that this minister buried a lot of gold, silver and treasures a hundred years later, because he was worried that he would not have the blessing to enjoy it after his death, as well as a heavenly book he received from a canyon in his later years.

But this has always been just a legend, and Lin Yuan has always regarded it as a myth.

"Could it be true?"

A bright color appeared in Lin Yuan's eyes.

What he needs most now is nothing else, it is a practice technique that can start the road to cultivation!

Seeing Lin Yuan attaching so much importance to him, the old butler was surprised, but he still asked.

"Young Master, have you sent someone to Shilang Village to search in person!"

"No, this time I will go to the Assistant Village in person!"

Lin Yuan raised his head himself and shook his head slightly in the old butler's surprise gaze!

Continue to send people to the scene, the more likely it is to provide the other party with a wave of combat experience, so it is better for him to go in person!

"But the master probably won't allow it..."

"Uncle Lian, I won't tell my father's place. If you don't tell me, will he know?" Lin Yuan looked at the old housekeeper with a smile on his eyes.

"Uh..." The old butler looked at Lin Yuan's expression and smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was "willful" about the young master.

The old housekeeper was helpless and had confidence in his heart.

In this area of ​​Wenchang County, there are only a handful of martial arts experts who can hurt the fifth young master in his hands!

...

After the old butler left, Lin Yuan looked at the book "The Essentials of Hanging Pot" in his hand.

"Traces of mana?" Lin Yuan's heart moved.

The fingers shook slightly, the last page shaking off, and a piece of light golden and extremely thin gold paper slipped off.

Just a glance, Lin Yuan paused slightly with his fingers.

This interlayer is actually a set of treasure refining methods!

"Taiyi Jiuchong Hinayana Multi-Treasure Method"!

It also comes with three methods of practicing magic weapons!

Lin Yuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he was immediately overjoyed!

This "Taiyi Jiuchong Hinayana Multi-Treasure Method" is complicated and obscure, and requires many strange spiritual materials, but Lin Yuan doesn't care. The spiritual materials and treasures that ordinary practitioners find are probably the easiest for him!

...

Since Lin Yuan insisted on going to Shilang Village in person, the old housekeeper did not dare to neglect, so he immediately found several guards of Haitang Villa, and Rurong, the personal maid, drove to Shilang Village in a carriage.

In early spring, the weather is not good, with plum rain and mist!

It started raining again on the way, and the Lin family and his group were almost soaked in a dilapidated temple on the mountain before dusk and stayed overnight.

“What a cold weather!”

There was lightning and thunder outside, and there was a heavy rain.

Lin Yuan looked at the temple of General Zhenwei, which was disrepaired for so long, was already in ruins. The statue of the god was cracked and covered with spider webs. There were many traces of cave animals in the throne!

Crack, the fire ignites!

Several martial arts followers felt a biting cold spring, and they all surrounded them, surrounded by the statue of the god in the center, with firewood beating, with moisture.

"It's impossible to win the rain, mist and rain, and it's as sad as heaven and earth!"

Standing at the entrance of the temple, Lin Yuan looked deep in the night. This was the first time Lin Yuan had such a night and such a situation.

Lin Yuan looked at the rain with a strange look. Although most of his magic power was silent deep in his body, he could sense that there was a strange aura in the rain.

"Young Master, where does this sentence come from?"

The old butler approached quietly, his steps were quiet.

Lin Yuan glanced at it and said softly, "The brothel slanted shadows are sparse, and the good man is like the first look. His slender hands are like jade fat, and his light makeup is better than Luofu. He leads you into the incense hall, and his words are about the present and the past. He is sincere in his heart, and I am in love with you. The alliance is set for the three lives, and we will compose the song under the moon. Unexpectedly, the mandarin duck sticks are divided into the bitterness of lovesickness. Even if there is a trust in the pillar, he cannot tolerate the world. The young master is unparalleled in the world, and the stranger is like jade. He cannot live in the same world, but he only wants to return to the same land!"

After pondering slightly, the old butler raised his head and said for a moment. "Young master, the old servant has served the master for more than 30 years. He is a servant of the Lin Mansion. But today I have to say that you are a dragon and phoenix among people. You are full of high expectations of the Lin Mansion. How can you indulge in the private affairs of your children? With your talent, why worry about not having a wife?"

"..." Lin Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth slightly. Others who recited poems were rewarded by a large number of praise and the beauty's watery eyes, so what he harvested was more embarrassing.

Next to the fire, the pretty maid chuckled. The Lin family's family style is extremely strict, especially for the direct descendants. The Lin family is now considered half a scholarly family after the eldest son was named on the list of the gold medals. The master paid more attention to family style.

A scholarly family, even a down-and-out scholarly family, is much better than a frivolous son of a businessman in terms of reputation.

On such a thunderstorm, there are not many places where this mountain can shelter from the rain. Soon, the sound of livestock roaring in the storm outside the ancient temple was heard, accompanied by two footsteps.

Next to the fire, the old butler's eyes moved. One of the four guards knew what to do and stood up to check. Soon, he brought back a pair of timid father and daughter, looking at the Lin family, a little timid and aweful.

"Young Master, this father and daughter went to Wenquan Town to visit each other. When they encountered heavy rain, they missed their return date and wanted to rest here for a night..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuan waved his hand and signaled that the father and daughter could find a place to live!

This temple of Demon-Suppressing Generals is quite large, and it can be seen that there will inevitably be many pilgrims in its heyday. The arrival of this father and daughter did not occupy much space.

"Thank you, Master!"

The hunched old man stepped forward and bowed again and again, looking very grateful. The woman looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with dust on her face, and she couldn't see clearly, but she just looked timid.

Pan Xi sat next to the fire. Lin Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the girl. Finally, he glanced at the other party's bulging chest. A little surprised flashed. The woman seemed to have not realized it and supported the old man to the side. Lin Yuan saw this and looked a little strange.

"Could it be that the news about the minister's tomb has spread?" Lin Yuan thought to himself.

Seeing that the father and daughter were so embarrassed, Lin Yuan immediately asked the maid to hand over two quick clothes and two bowls of meat soup to the father and daughter. The father and daughter thanked him so much.

But just a moment later, another footstep sound came from outside the temple. With a creaking sound, the dilapidated temple door was quickly pushed open. Accompanied by the chilly cold wind, everyone looked at a tall young man with a burly figure and bow and arrow suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He was carrying a cage wrapped in black cloth, "squeaking", and there was a faint and inauspicious whine inside. Lin Yuan's mind that fell on the woman was instantly retracted. His nose moved slightly, but he smelled a strange scent. Following the source of the fragrance, it fell into the cage instantly. The strong wind blew, and the cage wrapped in black cloth was blown open in a corner, revealing a small beast with pure white fur.

It was a snow-white fox. The fox looked injured and curled up in a cage, crying sadly.

The tall young man looked cold and glanced at everyone in the temple. He looked for a corner and squatted himself, without saying hello to everyone, and gnawing on his dry food.

Lin Yuan pondered slightly when he saw this.

At this moment, the temple gate was pushed open again, Lin Yuan frowned and glanced out the door.

Several famous tourists wearing straw raincoats walked in at the entrance of the temple, each with swords and swords.

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a strange look. Lin Yuan noticed that each of these people was surrounded by a faint bloody aura. The two people on the back were stiff and their feet were strange, as if they had practiced some strange martial arts.

"Left Taoist Warlock?"

Feeling the magic power flowing in the other person's body, Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly strange. This was the first time he had encountered a cultivator.

These people glanced at the people in the temple, and glanced coldly at the people in the temple, with their eyes as if they were ants. Lin Yuan noticed several figures and looked at the maid Rurong beside him with an extremely evil eyes, looking at the other people and nothing.

As for Lin Yuan next to him, a weak young man could squeeze him to death. He didn't care about several figures.

A sneer flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and the old housekeeper behind him and the other four guards also felt a little strange, and each tightened the swords beside him.

"Young Master, something is wrong with these people. You will stand behind me later!" The old butler whispered in Lin Yuan's ear, his expression was extremely heavy, and he had a hint of worry.

Lin Yuan's arm sank, and Lin Yuan's eyes noticed that the pretty maid was holding his arm a little uneasy, looking a little nervous.

"Don't worry!" Lin Yuan comforted Ru Rong softly. The figures seemed to hear Lin Yuan's comfort, and each looked at each other, with a hint of joking and cruelty.

Immediately, one of the figures turned his eyes and instantly noticed the beast cage beside the young hunter, and his eyes lit up.

A trace of greed flashed by, and his expression was a little excited. He took a few steps forward and a slightly magnetic voice rang out.
Chapter completed!