Tang Chuan has always been reluctant to talk nonsense, directly put his cooperation conditions on the table, which is a pile of thick information, many of which have not yet been qualitative.

Since he has come, it is impossible for him to break his appointment. He can not help Yuhai county to the end. He can only help them in a benign way, such as providing relief for work. But the government certainly can't provide much money to help them build houses. This is also Qi Yue's worry. The damage caused by the snow in the county is far less than that outside.

On the side of the National Road, the island like stalls for repairing cars and adding water were almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, it is the Spring Festival, and no one is staying there, and there are no casualties.

Although helping rebuild is a form of overdraft consumption, there are some things that must be done from now on.

Before seeing Tang Chuan, Qi Yue didn't expect to see him again so soon.

Today is the third day of the new year's day. It's only noon now.

The distance of thousands of miles is no longer a distance, but a small point on the road sign.

But this is not a map, and everything is not illusory, but a living person and city.

Tang Chuan saw that everything alive was struggling for his own survival, and he was afraid that the world would forget his place.

In ancient times, these people who worked hard to clear the snow were called ant people by those in power. It seemed that their life and death had nothing to do with him.

In fact, it is also true that the dead are not the same as the living people, even if they are alive, they are only 1.3 billion.

"It's worse than I thought it would be!" This is Tang Chuan's first words to Qi Yue. He looks serious and looks at everything around him with more tolerance, not just indifference at the beginning.

People are not plants, which can be merciless.

"I don't want to know who you think it is," he continued, laughing dryly. "Maybe you think I'm thinking a lot. But in fact, they have been resenting the government as much as they resented the sudden snow

Qi Yue has nothing to say. If she doesn't talk about others, she has a lot of reasons to be angry.

"If I come, I won't come here empty handed. I'll leave enough things here for you. I hope you can change Yuhai County! " He said he couldn't stay here long.

His recent trip is full, and with the snow covered, there will be a new round of snowfall.

Those who practice truth can change the world and change the world. But that's not him. He's just a monk in the dark sky. Even if the weather in Weihai county is changed, he can't play a role in the northern Xinjiang thousands of miles away.

The way of heaven has always been changed by man, thus changing himself.

The study of friars shows that the change of the way of heaven is closely related to friars. Just like the reason why thunder robbers attack frequently is the monks who commit many crimes, which is the origin of this.

Climate change is either a cold current from Siberia or a hot wind from the Pacific.

This is general, but it can be divided into many kinds, and each situation is different.

This year's heavy snow is not man-made, it can't be more normal. He can't change his power for his own sake.

What's more, the monks who have been involved in the worldly world too deeply have not come to a good end since ancient times.

Some of the exceptions are the monks who grew up in the secular world, but their achievements have been far away from the spiritual realm and become difficult to move forward.

However, some intelligent people who are not particularly suitable for cultivation because of their inborn reasons have left the big region. They know that their future will not be in the big region.

The most typical one should be Jiang Ziya. He is not good at practicing the truth, but he has made a great name in the secular world. Even if he has not been a God, he is also a heavy ink in China.

Tang Chuan can measure the time of the day, but he is not willing to change everything. It is not difficult, nor simple.

Come in a hurry, and he leaves in a hurry. I only had time to say a word or two with Qi Yue.

The beauty of the day had long been lost in his mind.

Men like women, which is a very normal thing, the old saying has said: my fair lady, gentleman love.

Not to mention Tang Chuan, far from being a gentleman, he didn't like gentlemen. It's too serious and enviable.

Besides, the inflexibility and adherence of a gentleman are not what he can compare with, nor what he is willing to do.

It's not difficult. It's easy. But it's very difficult to be a man. Tang Chuan claimed that he could do everything, but he was not willing to be a gentleman.

Wuwei city is still the city, black clouds from the sky, from north to south, except for the dusk, more is the change of the sky.

The snow is coming as scheduled, so that Xu Hanshan's face is not very good. The reason why he and Tang Chuan came back is the thing called mirage.

Of course, Tang Chuan would not think that it was a mirage, because after careful observation of divine consciousness, there were some subtle changes that made him look at it.

To be sure, the mirage in other people is real, and it is the project that will be developed into a tourist area.

Nowadays, Wuwei has lost the flavor of a famous historical city. From top to bottom, it is full of novel, tall buildings and high-rise buildings directly into the clouds, which attract people's attention.Under the bright metropolis, there is always a variety of pathetic process.

Just as Wuwei has no city walls and no famous scenic spots in China, there are not many industries in Northwest China.

In addition to the current high prices of raw materials, Wuwei's industry has begun to languish. It's enough to think about breakthroughs. It's too difficult.

Only relying on tourism to make a fortune is not one or two people's ideas, even if it is the tertiary industry.

Well, they don't necessarily understand what the first, second and third industries are. They only know that this can make money. That's enough.

In fact, it's enough, just temporary enough.

No matter in that country, it is the same. If a thing makes money, it will be followed. It will not stop until the industry is destroyed.

China, with a large population base, naturally does not have such a problem. Even after countless years, it will not have an impact on the operators.

It seems that the best way to attract more people's attention is to have more beautiful scenery than to attract more people's attention.

It's just the reason why vision is called a vision that they forget.

It's because of its uncertainty that it's attractive.

If a mirage is like a rainbow... No, it's hard to see a rainbow now.

Now, Tang Chuan stands in the middle of the black, reaches out his hand and gently probes into the night. The wall of light composed of aura breaks instantly.

"There it is!" Xu Hanshan had no other thoughts. He had been looking at Tang Chuan all the time. In the second when the light wall was broken, he found that there was sand all over the sky.

"Three seconds!" Tang Chuan said to himself, estimating the time when the light wall was broken, and his boots stepped on the Yellow gravel.

Xu Hanshan consciously walked in front of him. He was familiar with this. The gate of Penglai was like this, hidden in an unknown place and guarded by special personnel.

When you open your mouth, you can taste the taste of yellow sand.

"This is much more delicious than the yellow sand in Yanjing." Xu Hanshan made fun of himself, spitting out a mouthful of yellow sand and preached.

Tang Chuan didn't answer. He just moved forward. This is not a dangerous killing array outside the Zijin area, but an ordinary hiding array that can't be used in common.

"There seems to be no one here!" After searching the whole space, even if it was three feet of the earth, Tang Chuan did not find any suspicious places. It seems that this place is really abandoned.

"What do you think?" He asked Xu Hanshan.

Xu Hanshan thought about it and replied, "this place has disappeared hundreds of years ago. I think there are many monks who can reach here. They either don't find anything, or they get benefits and keep quiet."

"What's more, for hundreds of years, the word of mouth truth is not true, let alone a big region whose name is ambiguous. If I hadn't come to Wuwei, I would have thought it was just a rumor. "

Tang Chuan looked as usual, looked at the yellow sand, only said: "in this case, we can only leave, I have no time to delay here."

Xu Hanshan nodded. Tang Chuan had no time to waste here, nor did he.

Tang Chuan took a nostalgic look at the yellow sand and left.

Xu Hanshan followed.

After a long time, a voice came out of them

If someone is looking at it, you can certainly see a yellow sand, like a person, standing upright and looking out.

"Hide The other voice was far and near, and the only certainty was that he was angry.

Before the yellow sand standing upright had time to turn into nothingness in the wind and sand, he heard a voice: "I said that this group of yellow sand is strange and incompatible with other things! I didn't expect there was a real problem. "

Tang Chuan appeared in the sand with his voice. With a wave of his hand, the wind and sand had a weakening momentum.

"This Huang Sha was shocked and could not advance or retreat.

"Xu Hanshan, teach them how to be human beings!" Tang Chuan light road.

Xu Hanshan took his orders and left with a cold face. This is his usual performance, but not for any reason.

If there is any reason, it is because he is used to high cold.

It is said that Gao Leng and Yu Jian are the unique skills of friars to seduce their sisters.

He's not too cold, he's cold.

Just pull out the sword, there will be convergence of the yellow sand into ash fly.

However, this is only one of them. There are still many Huangsha who are changing their appearance and want to fight!

Giant animals and birds show their own posture, or stand on the earth, or wave the yellow sand, roll up waves of dust, and want to kill Xu Hanshan.

Ordinary friars may be in a hurry for this, and there are few big wars in this great age. They want to hunt and kill monsters is a problem.

And another problem also falls in front of many leaders of the Xiuzhen sect. Can a monk who has not seen blood be able to do miraculous horse?

Even if they are usually very assured of the younger generation, as long as they have not experienced the battle of life and death, they do not dare to rest assured.But now how to find someone to fight his life and death. It's just that there are not many exchanges in common.

Therefore, it is a trivial matter for Xu Hanshan, who is used to seeing big scenes, to frown, and never takes it to heart.

With the long sword in green, he killed the yellow sand all over the sky and the wind everywhere.

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