Qin Cao is forever, one passed down to six generations [Please subscribe]

"Senior, can I leave?"

Sun Tianyi was worried about staying any longer.

The senior who left Yan Guo would strip him down to his underpants.

You know, every part of his body, except his underwear, is a treasure.

"Don't worry, I see that your outfit from head to toe is full of death. You can't be a tomb robber, right?"

Qin Yuan wanted to ask this question from the beginning.

Sun Tianyi's expression changed.

He was indeed inspired by his father's fortune by robbing tombs.

Many of them are quite powerful.

Once word spreads, he will definitely be hunted down by the whole world.

Thinking about that scene, he shuddered.

If he hadn't known that he couldn't defeat the old monster in the dark, he would have made a shameless sneak attack.

“As expected”

Qin Yuan laughed strangely twice and said: "Don't worry, I have a strict mouth and won't tell anyone."

I can't control whether Sima Liang or Zhuge Yi is strict with their mouths.

Qin Yuan added in his heart.

"Junior, can you leave now?"

Sun Tianyi didn't believe a word of this old weirdo's words.

To him this was another threat.

"Can"

Sun Tianyi cupped his hands, took his harpoon and ran away like flying.

If possible, he would never want to meet this old weirdo again.

Qin Yuan touched the beard on his chin.

Accidentally, he became the fearsome and unpredictable villain in the story.

The next day, in the Star-Zhaing Building next to the Qintian Prison Canteen.

Qin Yuan sat on the futon and looked at the cauldron with steaming clouds and bright clouds not far away.

There is a gifted sword floating inside.

His whole body was red, and his domineering aura was filled with enthusiasm.

Like a very energetic young girl.

"about there"

Qin Yuan glanced at the sun outside and sucked in his hand.

The sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It also carries a super high level of heat.

That is to say, Qin Yuan is strong, and other people are familiar with him on the spot.

"From now on you will be called Julang"

Julangjian gave a vague response.

Just like a baby who is not yet sensible.

Qin Yuan casually inserted the Julang Sword into the scabbard.

Then, Julang Sword ran out again and sheathed all the swords in the room.

It doesn’t matter whether the original sword agrees or not.

"Suddenly I felt like we were a good match."

Qin Yuan smiled.

At this time, the voices of people passing by were heard outside.

"Have you heard? Tan Duolong was eaten by a demon last night. When he found it, he had turned into a piece of shit."

"Hahahaha, what kind of monster has such a sharp stomach?"

…

Qin Yuan's expression and mood did not change at all.

It's not like he did this.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he believes it himself.

Picking up the Julang Sword, Qin Yuan teleported several times and came to his room.

There is a document placed on the table.

Open.

The person I want to record this time is called Monk Donglai.

This man's experience is legendary.

Before he was born, his father was killed, his mother was captured by a demon, and he was picked up and raised by a monk from the temple. When he grew up, a monk from the East killed the demon and snatched his mother back. His mother died a few years later.

He embarked on the road to seek Buddhism, traveling back and forth for more than 50,000 miles, and practiced profound Buddhism. After returning, he became the abbot of Daci'en Temple, and was highly appreciated by Huang Mei. Huang Mei said in public many times that Monk Donglai was

The person most likely to become a disciple of Buddha.

Such a person ended up in jail.

It can only be said that things are unpredictable.

After cleaning up, Qin Yuan came to the prison.

After swiping your face to enter, while walking, ask the leader of the jailer about the monk from the east.

If it had been anyone else, the jailer leader would have ignored him.

This Qin record is said to have been a family heirloom of Tianlao since my grandfather's generation.

Two years ago, after learning that Lao Qin's grandson had returned to record, many prison chiefs were so excited that they could not sleep and exclaimed that good times were coming.

The fact is as everyone suspected, Xiao Qin recorded the same boldness as his grandfather.

One jailer leader even wrote in his diary: Xiao Qin is recorded as a mountain and sea monk and can live two hundred years, which means he can be passed down to six generations. My descendants will have an iron rice bowl.

After the head jailer who wrote the diary finished writing, he showed the diary to everyone.

I don’t know who felt this and sent this sentence: "Qin Cao will last forever, and one will be passed down to six generations."

Soon, "Qin Cao is forever, one passed down for six generations" became a saying known to everyone in Tianlao.

When Qin Yuan learned this news, he felt that it was inconsistent with the reality, so he changed it in his heart to "Qin is forever, and one will be passed down forever."

"arrive"

Warden leader reminded.

When Qin Yuan heard this, he looked towards the cell on one side.

There is a monk in white sitting inside. He looks very good, but the gold hoop on his head kind of ruins the style of the painting.

With an unpleasant sound, the cell door opened.

Qin Yuan walked in. The inside was larger than it looked from the outside, and it was quite clean.

These days, even if a monk is in jail, his treatment is better than others.

"Master, what follows are the records of Zuo Shiyuan."

"Record?"

The monk from Donglai opened his eyes and asked puzzledly: "What does this poor monk have worth recording?"

"It records the master's journey to the west."

Qin Yuan explained.

The monk from the east was the first local monk to travel westward and return safely after the great changes in the world.

Even in the whole of Datong, Monk Donglai is a legend.

"oh"

Monk Donglai’s reaction was dull.

In his opinion, this kind of thing is a trivial matter.
To be continued...