Titled 200 million years

Don't listen to the sound of forest hitting leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.

Who's afraid of bamboo stick shoes lighter than horses?Ren Pingsheng amidst the rain.

When the spring breeze awakens, it is slightly cold, but the hilltop is shining obliquely.

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind, rain, or sunshine when I return.

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These lines of poems are from Su Shi's "Ding Fengbo Mo Listening to the Sound of Lin Da Ye".

The whole word embodies the way of an upright literati trying to find relief in a rough life. Although it is short, it has a profound artistic conception and rich connotation. It interprets the author's life beliefs and shows the author's spiritual pursuit.

Xia Xun felt that these few words could not be used to summarize Su Mingcheng's second half of his life.

"This poem is really good."

Su Wanluo looked at these few words on the tombstone and couldn't help but nod in appreciation.

Not only does she have a different mood, but her father's life is also quite appropriate.

After everything was prepared, Xia Xun placed the stele engraved on this source stone.

Next is the arrangement of the magic circle to protect the safety of the tomb.

Originally, it was only a matter of minutes for Xia Xun to arrange a god-level formation, but it took a lot of time to stack the eighty-one lines.

After about half an hour, the array was set up.

"Is that all right?"

Su Wanluo looked at him in astonishment.

"Ok."

Xia Xun nodded.

"Really too fast."

Su Wanluo looked at him and said seriously.

Although she is not an array mage, she has seen an array mage set up.

Arranging an array is quite troublesome. The arrangement of a god-level array usually takes a few days, and even the most powerful array mage can take a few hours at the earliest.

However, it only took Xia Xun half an hour to arrange the eighty-one god-level formation.

This speed is really incredible.

But when she turned her head and thought that Xia Xun was an existence beyond the divine power realm after all, Su Wanluo was not so surprised in her heart. She gradually discovered that some unbelievable things seemed commonplace on Xia Xun.

It seems that I will get more accustomed in the future.

Xia Xun also lit three incense sticks and respectfully worshipped three times toward the tombstone.

The time is almost there, and I have done everything that needs to be done.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo packed up their things and left.

When they walked out of the cemetery, a sneaky figure flashed past the woods.

This naturally couldn't escape Xia Xun's eyes.

He just pretended not to see it.

The figure saw that Xia Xun and Su Wanluo had already walked far away, so far that they could not even see their backs, and only then boldly came out of the forest.

He is a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

Holding a hoe in his hand, the boy quickly slipped into the cemetery.

After a while, he appeared in front of Su Mingcheng's tomb.

"Strange, why did the tombstone change a piece?"

The boy's gaze fell on the stone stele that was like white jade, and he was a little surprised.

But astonishment to astonishment, this does not hinder what he has to do today.

"Old ancestors, how offended."

The young man clenched the hoe with both hands, and his whole person was a little trembling.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth, and the hoe in his hand smashed down towards the graveyard.

"what!"

But as soon as the hoe hit the ground, a huge force burst out from the depths of the ground, and all of a sudden, the boy was ejected ten meters away.

With a scream, the boy struggled to get up from the ground.

He felt his bones fell apart.

Even so, he still did not give up.

He walked to the side and picked up the hoe, then walked to the tomb of Su Mingcheng, raised the hoe high, ready to gouge it down.

But at this moment, Xia Xun and Su Wanluo turned back again.

The boy clenched the hoe with both hands, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the hoe in his hand couldn't fall a bit.

"Why do you want to rob the grave?"

Su Wanluo slowly walked closer, her eyebrows furrowed, and the expression on her face looked a little angry.

"What does it have to do with you if I steal my ancestor's tomb?"

Although the boy couldn't handle both hands, but his mouth could still move, he said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"The ancestor's tomb?"

Xia Xun on the side was a little surprised.

"Are you a descendant of the Su family?"

Su Wanluo also looked a little surprised. She had just left on her front foot, but she did not expect someone to dig her father's tomb on the back foot.

But what she didn't expect was that this tomb thief turned out to be a descendant of the Su family.

This makes her unacceptable.

"As a descendant of the Su family, why dig the graves of your ancestors?"

Su Wanluo looked at the boy with a puzzled expression.

She really couldn't figure out how could such a rebellious person appear among the descendants of the Su family.

The thin young boy had an unyielding light in his eyes, and he squeezed the hoe in his hands at the same time, and said decisively.

"I want to become a fairy!"

ps: The code word is cramped to the feet, which is really weird.

Chapter 181 The Awakening of the Weak (Fourth more seeking subscription)

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Xia Xun thought this young man could give a good-sounding reason.

But never expected it would be like this.

Immortalization and tomb robbery, no matter how you think, are two things that are not related to each other.

Oh, no, there is another possibility.

If this tomb is a tomb of a certain fairy king level in the fairy world, then stolen this tomb may indeed find an opportunity to become a fairy.

But the problem is that this tomb is an ordinary person's tomb and has nothing to do with Chengxian.

Xia Xun released the restriction, and the young man didn't pay attention, and the hoe he held in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"What is the relationship between tomb robbery and immortality?"

Xia Xun looked at him and asked.

"I'm going to Jizhou, where there is an opportunity to become a fairy."

The boy replied.

He didn't know the identities of Xia Xun and Su Wanluo, so he didn't panic even if the tomb robber was caught.

Because in his knowledge, digging the tomb of his ancestors did not violate the laws of Da Zhou, at best it violated ethics.

"You can go to Jizhou, so why do you want to rob the grave?"

Xia Xun didn't quite understand the logic of this boy.

"It's tens of thousands of miles away from Jizhou, and I have to cross the ocean by boat. I need to be entangled."

Said the boy.

Hearing this, Xia Xun and Su Wanluo looked at each other, and they almost understood now.

Mingzhou is indeed far away from Jizhou. If it is used to walk, it will take a long time.

Under normal circumstances, an adult walks two steps for about 1 second to 1.5 seconds, so it takes about 1 to 1.5 hours to walk 5 kilometers without considering fatigue.

And 10,000 kilometers, or 3,000 hours, if you walk 12 hours a day, it will take about a year.

However, Xia Xun guessed that the biggest difficulty for a teenager to go to Kishu should not be time, but money.

Of course, he can also beg along the road like a beggar, begging for food all the way from Mingzhou to Luzhou, although this will be extraordinarily difficult and even some unpredictable accidents will occur.

But anyhow it is also a feasible solution.

The main problem is that Luzhou and Kishu face each other across the sea. If you want to reach Kishu, you must either fly over or take a boat.

It is impossible for a young man to fly, he can only take a boat.

But the ferry tickets are also quite expensive.

A gold coin is needed for one trip.

one way.

Of course, this is not to say that the boatman is asking for prices, but because it takes a sea to go to Jizhou, and there are many terrifying monsters in the sea.

In order to ensure safety, every ship going to Kishu will be equipped with monks, which is equivalent to security.

It is naturally impossible for monks to protect you for free, they are not philanthropists, they all have to pay.

And in this gold coin, half of it is to be contributed to the ascetics.

Usually a ship can be hundreds of people, that is to say, a monk escorting a passenger ship from Luzhou to Jizhou can earn one hundred to two hundred gold coins.

From this we can see how rich the monks are.

Feng Jiuman's world searched for Su Wanluo for a whole thousand years. In fact, the amount of gold coins consumed was countless.

Fortunately, Feng Jiu has Qibao Linglong Pavilion Master Zhao Qiqi, the richest man in Kyushu, backing her up and providing her with material support.

At least there is no need to worry about money.

But the boy in front of him was different.

Since he claims to be a descendant of the Su family, then he must be very poor, as to how poor he is.

Last night Xia Xun Hesuo Wanlu also listened to the city lord's talk, it was really poor.

Outrageously poor.

So the ticket for this gold coin is really an astronomical number for him.

One gold coin is equal to ten thousand copper coins.

And one copper coin can buy three steamed buns.

On the earth, ordinary steamed buns usually cost one yuan, which means that one copper coin in Kyushu is equal to three yuan in the earth.

Then a ticket for a gold coin is equivalent to 30,000 yuan.