The Longevity Project

Chapter 485: From Beijing to Changshan Mountains (3)

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Everyone eats a fast meal, eats too much greasy takeaway, and occasionally eats this kind of light white porridge side dish. It's not bad to experience it.

After the feast was closed, Qin Du and the other two Taoist priests seemed to have left the feast beforehand. Before leaving, Qin Du also called me away. Only then did I understand what Guo Shanlin and the monks had to say.

"The shit exchange meeting is a cutscene, we get something from those monks."

Qin Du didn’t say what it was, and I’m too lazy to ask, now my curiosity no longer pays attention to these things, whatever it is, you will take it out sooner or later when you need it, and I will know what it is sooner or later. Things, if you don’t use them, it’s useless if I know them.

Qin Du took us into the car, the other two Taoist priests took the front seat, one drove, and Qin Du and I sat in the back.

";These two are the juniors of the Qin family, and they survived under the shelter of Ning Hanqing.";

This is a direct recognition of the identities of these three people who drove the corpses. Although the other two are juniors, they are actually quite old.

";The driver is called Qin Duming, and the other is called Qin Duliang. Just remember it.";

After Qin Du finished speaking, he looked at me, ";He should have explained everything about me clearly to you, right?";

I naturally know this ";he" in Qin Du's mouth; who it refers to, ";Basically I know all about it.";

";Yeah."; Qin Du said, ";Then you should also be able to guess the reason why I am willing to bring you.";

How can this be unexpected? If Ning San is a power bank with only one cell left, then I am a full power bank. When people bring me, they just stare at my blood.

"Don't worry."; Qin Du said, ";We take what we need. The old guy also said that you can't die, I have the bottom line.";

I originally wanted to ask how he came out of the drainage system, but then I thought about it, most of them have the last resort to save their lives. Besides, don't they have an arm yet? So I didn't ask.

However, even if he had a broken arm, he could still run far and wide, and he was really a powerful character. It can be seen how strong the driving force of the bloody hatred with the wet dragon is for him, so he hurried to the lair of the Vietnamese family.

Not far from the temple, the van stopped and met with a few other cars parked on the side of the road. A few potbellied people got off the cars.

In the past few years, I can see that people's abilities have increased a bit. I can see that these people are businessmen like Manager Liu. I don't know why this group of people have contact with the corpse chaser.

I didn't get out of the car, and watched as a few people carried some big bags and helped put them in the trunk of our van, then returned to their respective cars and drove away.

Throughout the whole process, the two sides did not exchange a single word.

When they finished loading things, the four returned to the temple. On the way, Qin Du said, "Those people are all descendants of the Qin clan, and they are descendants of the Qin clan who know they are descendants of the Qin clan in Xiangxi, but now they are all descendants of the Qin clan. The surname is no longer Qin.";

It turned out that those few people came to give their last contribution to their former family. I don’t know what they think of Qin Du, the avenger of the old age. Maybe they disdain it and don’t understand it, but since they are willing to be in After so many years, after escaping from the curse and living a rich life, they are still willing to gather to provide supplies for the last three avengers of the Qin clan. I think they have some respect for them.

Back at the gate of the temple, Guo Shanlin and the Vietnamese monks were performing a scene where the host and the host were happy to say goodbye. To be precise, it was Guo Shanlin and Guo Huihuang who wanted to leave, but the group of old monks grabbed their sleeves and didn't want people to leave.

Seeing that the car came back, the two Taoist priests finally expressed their gratitude and hospitality. There will be a period of remarks later. They stooped, got in the car, closed the door, and drove away.

";Is the thing in hand?"; Qin Du asked.

Guo Shanlin laughed haha, ";These old things are still reluctant to give, but the favors that have been owed for so many years must be paid back.";

Guo Huihuang said, "It was just grabbed.";

";Shut up.";Guo Shanlin glared at him, ";What about religious people, can that be called robbing?";

It was probably a little bit of old sesame seeds and rotten grains between the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism. I was not very interested. I just sat in the car and closed my eyes to rest. I guess there should be no moths after that.

Yu Ji's tomb is known for a long time, and more and more things can be connected with Yu Ji's tomb. It can also be regarded as a more important main task. After all, there are so many side tasks for him.

The ups and downs along the way, Vietnam's development in these years is still a little bit, but it is far from the domestic ups and downs. Now when we talk about Vietnam, we just say that people have potential and the future is bright.

Just like the final evaluation, it means that the student has a lot of room for improvement.

Leaving the city and the main road, these Taoist priests only knew a general location, not knowing how they would find the location of the lake after entering the Changshan Mountains.

I suddenly remembered that Zhao Yuankun had come. He didn't know whether he was going to Dongting Lake or coming to Vietnam. No matter where he went, as an awakened three-generation wet dragon, looking for the tomb of Yu Ji was a humanoid navigation.

At the beginning, there was a cement road, but later it was a mud road. I was stuck in the pit and couldn’t get out. A few Vietnamese villagers walked past our van with a cow, looking at us with a curious face, probably wondering where it was. Come here, drive on this bad road.

After that, enter the mountain and drive in the general direction. The climate in Vietnam should be warmer. At this time, the forest is full of greenery, and there is a feeling of tourism.

Afterwards, there was no road, I sighed, and I was about to go to the load-bearing hike again.

Taoist priests began to change their clothes, and they had to wear Taoist robes during cultural exchanges, but they had to change into suitable clothes when they went to the mountains.

Everyone is wearing hiking clothes, overalls, nail shoes, trekking poles in their hands, and a backpack for each person, even if they are properly equipped.

It's just that the group of Taoist priests obviously carry more things than me. My backpack mainly contains some essential materials such as dry food, flashlights, self-defense daggers, etc. They estimate that they need to carry some magic weapons with them.

A group of six people and five Taoist priests began to truly step into the depths of the Changshan Mountains.

I have been pondering the internal positions of these Taoist priests along the way.

Qin's corpse-driving people often benefit from Ning Hanqing, but Qin Du understands that Ning Hanqing is only using his own family. If Qin Du has a grudge, he will avenge him and he will avenge it to the end, but it does not necessarily mean that he is a person who is willing to repay his gratitude, let alone. There was a mysterious man who pointed him across.

As for Guo Daoshi, he has always been close to the longevity plan. Generally speaking, he has shown kindness to me, but it is still unclear what the position of these two people is.

The process of rushing is extremely boring, there is no road in the forest, but fortunately, people have the means to rush the corpse.

During this time, Qin Du didn't make a move, it was Qin Duming who made the move first.

He whispered in his mouth, a little bit as if he was chanting a spell, his clothes stirred, as if something was walking inside.

The bulging bag of the clothes moved slowly, gradually moving to the wrist, and finally, a black snake head emerged from his wrist.

The snake stood up with a pair of pupils, looked around without temperature, hissed and spit out the snake's letter, swam out slowly, and landed on the ground.

Of course I know what it is. Guo Shanlin and Guo Huihuang over there also looked at the black snake with interest. ;

Qin Duming smiled clearly, did not speak, and continued to make the deep tone. Qin Du looked on coldly, and suddenly also made two syllables. It was very short and I didn't hear clearly, but Qin Duming was stunned and quickly responded. Qin Du bowed and thanked: "My nephew, thank Uncle Qi for advice.";

Although this Qin Du seemed to be not much bigger than Qin Duming and Qin Duliang, he was still the seventh uncle of these two people in terms of seniority.

Qin Duming also said, ";Hidden in Tibet these years, many skills have been rusty.";

Qin Du answered indifferently, "Go on.";

Qin Duming nodded and continued to control the black snake looking around. It was not so much a control, as it was an exchange. The snake trusted Qin Duming, but was very afraid of Qin Du, and basically circled him around. .

But soon, the snake found a right direction and swam over there. Everyone quickly followed. (End of this chapter)