But later, due to wars and civil strife in the small royal family, they perished.

The fruit shop owner continued: However, the ancient temple of the Sand tribe in the city has been preserved, and there is a strange spring flowing all year round in the courtyard of the ancient temple. All the fruit trees in Dirado City are irrigated by these springs, so

Only then will the four seasons bear fruit.

It turns out that this is really a magical spring water. Guan Heng touched his chin and thought to himself: If the Elaeagnus jujube tree I brought back was watered by this spring water, the chance of survival might be greatly improved.

Guan Heng raised his head and asked: Boss, is there anyone left in the ancient temple of the Sand Clan?

Oh, there are only three old temple monks living there now. The fruit shop owner said: They live a very poor life, just guarding a dozen fruit trees and living by selling fruits to residents in the city.

Got it, thank you boss for telling me so many things. Guan Heng smiled and waved to the boss, then turned around and left.

The location of the ancient temple of the Sand Clan in the city was obvious. After Guan Heng inquired a little, he knew that the dilapidated palace was in the east corner of the city, so he walked straight in that direction.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancient temple of the Sand Clan, Guan Heng heard an old voice yelling: Get out, you people will never buy this ancient temple no matter how much money you pay.

Old guy, you are so shameless. Another extremely arrogant voice shouted: Believe it or not, I will demolish your shabby temple and leave you old guys homeless and begging along the street.

You cough, cough, you are just a bastard. At this time, another old man shouted: Get out.

I won't leave today. The tyrannical man is a burly man wearing leather armor, and he is accompanied by more than a dozen of his subordinates. The burly man shouted: "Since you are unwilling to sell this ruined palace,

Give it to Mr. Gesu, then I will dismantle it now

Brothers, come on. The burly man then waved his hand: Start demolishing the house, and cut down all these eye-catching fruit trees. Let me see how these old people can survive.

Yes, boss. A dozen thugs like wolves and tigers, waving shovels, pickaxes and swords, rushed straight towards the dilapidated hall in front of them.

At this time, three old men in ragged clothes and dressed as monks suddenly became red-eyed. They dragged their old bodies towards the thugs and tried desperately to stop them.

One of the younger old men swung his crutch and hit the burly man: You beast, I will fight with you.

Old man, you are looking for death. The tough man snorted and waved his fist. He hit the old man fiercely: I will help you.

Seeing that the old man was about to be hit hard, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side of the stab and firmly caught the strong man's fist. He just squeezed it lightly, and the pain immediately made the strong man break into a cold sweat.

:Uh-huh

At this time, Guan Heng said coldly: How dare you bully a frail old man? Are you a breed of cattle, not raised by your parents?

Uh, you and I will kill you. You were scolded in front of your face and your head was bloody. The sturdy man was furious. Just as he was about to punch with his other hand, Guan Heng's slap came over.

The slap slap slap slap was slapped four times in succession. The slaps immediately made the big man dizzy, and he spat out his teeth. The pain made the boy scream out: Brothers, come here and deal with this boy quickly.

A dozen thugs cheered and quickly gathered around, but before they could take action, Guan Heng's figure flashed and he appeared in front of the thugs like a ghost.

crackle, crackle, bang, bang

Oh my god, my eyes.

Uh-huh, my arm is broken

Within a few seconds, more than a dozen thugs were wailing and screaming, lying down and lying on the ground. Then, Guan Heng threw them one by one out of the gate of the ancient temple of the Sand Clan. He shouted:

Get out of here. If I see you bullying someone again, I will break your bones.

It's terrible, he encountered a tough situation. The burly man covered his swollen cheeks with his hands, and shouted with a breathy and toothless mouth: "Get out, get out, get out!"

Old man, are you okay? After driving away those gangsters, Guan Heng looked back at the three old monks and asked: Are you injured?

We are all fine, young man, thank you for your timely help. One of the old men nodded and said: If it weren't for you, the three of us would have been torn apart by the evil people.

Come on, young friend, stop talking outside. The other two old men said in unison: Please come to our ancient temple for a drink of water, there is nothing to entertain you.

Then I will bother you. Guan Heng smiled slightly: I have something to ask the elders.

The four people walked into the main hall room and after sitting down, they informed each other of their names. There were two elderly monks in their seventies, one named Die Li and the other named Xiulong. The younger monk, in his fifties, was Jiao Ke.

Three old people, I came to visit you this time for no other reason.

Guan Heng said: I found an Elaeagnus jujube tree in the depths of the desert and wanted to transplant it into a flower pot. I heard that there is a magical spring in the ancient temple of the Sha tribe, which can make plants stay green all year round, so

I would like to ask for some watering for the Elaeagnus jujube trees.

I see, this is a trivial matter. Die Li brought over a glass of water at this time: Mr. Guan Heng just saved us. It’s no problem to give you some spring water. Come on, try our specialty spring water first. It’s very delicious.

.

Okay, let me have a taste. Guan Heng picked up the cup and took a sip, and immediately said in surprise: This spring water is sweet and sweet. After drinking it, it is really very refreshing, and even the fatigue has been reduced by most.

Haha, this is the magical effect of the spring water from the ancient temple of our Sand tribe. It can make plants stay green all year round. For ordinary people, drinking it will not eliminate all diseases, but it can also relieve fatigue.

Hulong next to him explained: For so many years, we have relied on this spring to water the fruit trees in the hall. The three of us can barely survive. Moreover, if any residents in the city come to ask for spring water to quench their thirst, we will not do anything.

I gave it hesitantly, but now alas

When Xiulong said this, he stopped talking and began to sigh. Dieli and Jiao Ke also looked sad and bowed their heads in silence.

Guan Heng saw this scene in his eyes and asked softly: Is it the confusion that the burly man just caused you? I seem to have heard him say that his master's name is Gesu. Is that guy threatening you?

No, it’s not just the trouble Gesu has caused for us. Dieli shook his head slowly and said: In fact, this dilapidated ancient temple of the Sand Clan is currently facing a life and death situation.
Chapter completed!