After preparing everything, Hua Jiunan and others decided to set off immediately.
Before leaving, Chen Daji made a special trip to Shopkeeper Liu's coffin shop and loaded a large blood-red coffin into his Doraemon basket.
"To fool him, either we are pretending to be ourselves, or we are filled with bad money!"
“You can’t come back empty anyway!!”
This move made Chang Huaiyuan look at Chen Daji with admiration.
He clasped his hands and bowed respectfully: "Major General!"
Looking at Chen Daji, who was becoming more and more handsome, and then at Master Chang Ba and his new "half" disciple Liao Ping, Chang Huaiyuan suddenly felt like he had no love in his life.
After barely suppressing it, he waved to the physical Taoist priest.
"Liao Ping, come here."
The little Taoist priest knows that Chang Huaiyuan is majestic, so he dare not neglect him.
He came closer and spoke with a "flattery" expression on his face.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
Chang Huaiyuan didn't say much and took out a fiery red stone with high temperature from his arms.
"This is the dragon heart jade. It will be beneficial for you to carry it with you."
"Dragon Heart Jade?!" Liao Ping asked expectantly after taking it with both hands.
"First, sir, can this treasure improve my moral conduct?"
Chang Huaiyuan shook his head helplessly: "No!"
"That can suppress and punish evil?"
Chang Huaiyuan: "...can't..."
Liao Ping looked at a loss: "You are stupid, I really can't guess the purpose of this treasure, sir, please explain it clearly."
Perhaps because he felt that this half of the disciples really lost the "dragon", or perhaps for other reasons, Chang Huaiyuan slowly turned around, leaving only the physical Taoist priest with a slightly weathered back.
"The only effect of this treasure is to dissipate high temperature according to one's will."
"With this, you, you don't have to use a lighter to burn talismans in the future... I am a teacher... I am really embarrassed as a teacher..."
Liao Ping: "..."
Looking from Chen Daji's perspective this time, there were obviously more tears in the corners of Chang Huaiyuan's eyes.
Even the originally black hair has a few wisps of gray...
After Hua Jiunan and others left in a military vehicle, Chen Fu quickly took out his phone.
"Hey Lao Liu, the school is temporarily suspending the construction of a new dormitory building. Don't ask why!"
...
Everyone rode in military vehicles and headed straight to the nearest airport.
After arriving in Beijing and meeting Wang Shushan, they took a special plane and flew to a large province in southern China.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble (which cannot reflect reality), the author can only describe this place like this.
There are green forests and eight osmanthus trees, and this place is in southern Hunan. The river is a green belt, and the mountains are like jasper bamboo.
Many households lose green feathers, and the family grows yellow sweetness by itself. It is far better than ascending to the immortal world, and the flying luan is not false.
Because this time he was going to fight with foreign tribes and save his master, Wang Shushan was fully equipped.
Wearing a high crown and a Confucian robe;
He holds a ruler in his left hand and a yellowed ancient book in his right hand;
A three-foot long sword hung on his waist.
What a righteous Confucian scholar!
Seeing Chen Daji looking at him with his mouth wide open, Wang Shushan didn't know that this guy was frightened by thinking of the school teacher.
He spoke slightly shyly.
"Brother, what I wear are all our Confucian treasures. If it weren't for the seriousness of this matter, I wouldn't dress up like this on weekdays."
"Wait...when Junior Brother Daji comes to study together, I will send you off as well."
"Especially in this book of Mencius, 'People have a tendency not to do anything, and then they can do something'..."
Before Wang Shushan could finish speaking, Chen Daji was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly.
"What the hell, Brother Shan, if we say now that we don't want to study in your school, can you beat me up?!"
Wang Shushan was stunned for a moment, and the ruler in his left hand flashed with green light.
"able!"
Chen Daji: "..."
After the plane landed, no one wasted a moment.
The relevant staff directly sent them to the place where the great scholar Xun Yi and others disappeared - Dongxing City.
This city is located at the junction of Shenzhou and Annan, and the other side's Mong Street is across the border.
The staff member who sent them wanted to accompany them, but Hua Jiunan refused.
The reason is simple and irrefutable - so as not to alert the enemy.
The annual average temperature in Dongxing City is between 20 degrees and 30 degrees, and it has a subtropical monsoon climate.
Although it was already night, the scenery was vaguely different from that of the northern country.
There were still many pedestrians on the street. In order to avoid shocking the world, Wang Shushan used Confucian secrets to hide himself in disguise.
"Junior Brother Hua, what should I do next? I will obey your orders for my brother."