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"Alright!" Fan Cunlong agreed without hesitation, as if he did not feel anything was amiss.

Preparing these things in one day wasn't too stressful. Until the afternoon, when most of the items had already been prepared. Fan Cunlong began to reveal some information, to see what was still lacking.

Huang San and Huang Si also came to the store in the afternoon. They were very punctual as they were afraid they would miss out on a bit of time. I asked them if they had all the arrangements at home, and it might be a few days before we reached the mountains.

The two of them quickly nodded and said that there was no problem at all. They didn't seem to find anything particularly forced on their faces.

If the four of them were to enter, the water and food consumption would be a huge problem. The food here is worth paying a lot of attention to. Although the compressed biscuit is hard to eat, it isn't enough to make people hungry. However, the consumption of water for four days made me secretly worry.

After telling Fan Cunlong about this, he said that he did not need to bring water, just a container to hold the water would be fine. There were a lot of springs in the mountains, so Fan Cunlong was not worried about the water supply. After listening to him, I felt relieved.

Fan Cunlong had been to the sulcus basilaris before, but he dared to say such words to prove that he had a certain level of confidence that he wasn't spouting nonsense.

The two brothers of the Huang Family were still confused about the purpose of this trip, so I didn't tell them exactly what it was about. Even though I've found a bias in my understanding of these two brothers today, that doesn't mean I can trust them 100 percent of the time. At the end of the day, it's just a coincidence. Besides, it's easy for people to go crazy in front of money, so I have to be careful.

The next day, just before dawn, the four of us rode a tractor down the hill. Behind each of them was a backpack containing all the things that might be needed.

For the past two days I have taken the thin notebook that the old man gave me and have done it every morning in accordance with the positions drawn on it. Every time I finish it, I feel refreshed. In just a few days, I can feel that my physical fitness has improved by a huge amount.

But strangely, that set of body, which is to say, Longevity Fist, can only be used by me once every day. If he tried to start over after that, all he had to do was hold his hands together and he would immediately feel as if his entire body was going to lose all of its tendons and bones, and he would collapse onto the ground.

I let Fan Cunlong try his first punch, and then he shook his head and said that the Longevity Fist is very strange, he can't practice it, or else he might cause problems with his internal organs.

"In Zheng, there seems to be a lot of people entering the mountain." Fan Cunlong looked at the messy entrance that had a lot of marks on it, and told me this. I think that after all, the news had spread out, and I don't know what Sun Zhen is planning, but if he were to spread the news, what benefits would he get?

Since I couldn't figure it out, I suppressed this matter at the bottom of my heart. I didn't want to think about it anymore.

I told Fan Cunlong: "Don't worry about them, let's just head straight for sulcus basilaris, and try to be as fast as we can."

The path in the mountain is indeed complicated. Not long after we entered, Fan Cunlong threw us into a place covered by vines. There was actually a small path behind the vine. It was unknown where it led to as it twisted and turned.

"It's not too dangerous to go deeper yet. If we go deeper, we won't be able to go down this path." Fan Cunlong walked in front and removed all the obstacles blocking the way. Due to the close proximity of the outer regions of the mountain, there were very few dangers. And with the increase in depth, the degree of danger also increased several times.

A few days ago, I was like the son of the elder of Fan Jia Village, Zhao Qi and the others, going to escort the bride. At that time, if Fan Cunlong had not killed the wild boar leader with a single arrow, no one would have known the final result.

Ever since they had stepped into the mountains, the dishonest little things had suddenly quietened down. It seemed to be able to sense the aura of the great mountain, and its expression actually began to show signs of vigilance.

Huang San Huang Si was surprised at Xiao Ha, but the small thing did not even look at the two of them and directly chose to ignore them. Last night, they saw Xiao Ha bathing with milk in the backyard. They found it very interesting, so they just stood at the side and didn't walk away, watching the little thing finish its washing.

It was nothing much in the first place, but Huang Si still blurted out a sentence, "I don't know what this little thing tastes like after being roasted, it's not the same as the other pork meat." This sentence enraged the little fellow. You know, ever since I had this little thing in my shop, I haven't had much to eat of pork, or else if it smelled pork, you'd never be able to eat peacefully.

At that time, Xiao Ha was so angry that he put on his flowery underpants, and when Huang San and Huang Si were still laughing, he flipped over the pot, and spilled milk all over the two of them.

The mountain path that was covered by vines seemed endless, but it did not take long to reach it. When I came out from the other side and stood in a valley through the crevices of the mountain, I found that I had crossed a mountain. Thus, for the first time, I found out that this mountain could be climbed this way. Basically, it didn't consume much strength.

"Let's go as fast as we can while we still can. The more we enter, the harder it is to leave." Fan Cunlong turned around and said that as his feet continuously walked up a small path that stretched inwards.

It was very comfortable to peacefully travel in the mountains, at least at a time like this, when they were still safe. The air was fresh and green in color. Occasionally, a drop of water would fall onto his body, bringing a refreshing feeling to his heart.

"Zheng, I think it's Sun Monkey's group over there." On a road close to a mountain stream, Huang San suddenly pointed at a small path on a nearby mountain. There were eight people walking along the road, almost like us, each carrying a backpack.

"Sun Monkey?" I looked doubtfully at Huang San, not knowing who he was talking about.

Huang San said: "They are a group of professional tomb robbers from our Weicheng, they are very famous in the Ghost Market. I heard that as long as they dig out a good treasure from the ground, they would spread the news through the Ghost Market and set up a small scale auction to sell it.

"I'm not sure, but it's said that there is a fellow who knows about antiques in their gang, and a feng shui master who knows how to search for dragon points."

"I know that, the one in charge of appraising the treasures is the brother of Sun Monkey. It is said that this fellow once learned from a very famous master. However, because of his improper character, he was kicked out of the sect by that master. " Huang Si accepted Huang San's words. They spent their days on Ghost Market, and were very clear about this sort of gossip.

"Zheng, Sun Monkey seems to be keeping an eye on us, you must be careful! These guys are said to have one or two murders on their hands. "

It was obvious that Huang San was somewhat afraid of this Sun Monkey. Although they were just bullies, but the Sun Monkey was more than ten times fiercer than them? In this world, people were always afraid of being stunned. They were afraid of losing their lives.

I glanced over there again. That group of people stopped and looked at the four of us quietly. I frowned. Unless it was absolutely necessary, it was best not to offend these people. Otherwise, it was indeed a troublesome matter.

"Don't bother with them, let's go. Cun Long, go faster." I greeted them and quickened my pace, ignoring the provocative gestures of the few people on the other side. Then, he heard the unbridled mocking laughter coming from the other side.

"Zheng, how about we advise them? Qin Ling is extremely evil. If you were to use a shovel here to dig a grave, a calamity will befall you. " Fan Cunlong turned around and glanced worriedly at the group of Sun Monkey people who were still laughing wildly. I shook my head. "This kind of person has almost zero resistance against money. If we go up and persuade them, they'll probably think we're up to something else. "Don't worry about it, let's go."

Having grown up in the mountains since childhood, Fan Cunlong still regarded the people of this world as simple and unadorned mountains. Without a long period of training, he had no way to experience the complicated scheming and scheming of the people outside the mountains. Especially if it involved a conflict of interest, where father and son were at loggerheads, there would be scenes where brothers and sisters were at each other's throats.

It's hard to imagine that after a night of eating under the same roof as you and laughing and chattering at the table, the person might become hungry to eat your flesh and blood. Human nature was like this. No one would have thought that it would be possible for one to achieve such a feat at such a critical moment.

Buddha uses the commandment to suppress the root of the evil in human nature, Daoists' almost hypnotic forgetfulness to make people forget the root of the evil in their hearts. Other religions, whether brainwashing or even more cruel laws, have similar aims. But just as the old man from the Green Pine Monastery had said, the two Buddhist families were delusional, but wasn't the world's religions the same as well?

Simply suppressing it would only result in a stronger rebound after the outbreak of a certain day. This was also the reason why someone with great intelligence would say that 'To become a Buddha or to become a devil, that was in just a single thought'.

Actually, I feel that whether it is a Buddha or a Devil, as long as I am happy and am able to make those I care about happy, that is the most successful thing in my life. We live in this world, and that is the purpose of all pursuits. It's just that later on, some people changed their way of doing things, some people lost their mind, and some people cared too much about other people's opinions and abandoned them halfway through the process …

I have always believed that there is no absolute right or wrong in this world. The so-called right or wrong is just a way of showing that others force their will on themselves. Always insist on what you think is right, this is the most magnanimous and peaceful way to go.

Just like the Sun Monkey, could I say they were wrong? In fact, they were only pursuing their own happiness, just like how I was pursuing my own ideals. As I stumbled along the way, I first had to learn to ignore the opinions of others.

In this world, if a person lived, if he had a goal, he would inevitably be a street rat for a few years. Who was wrong? No one is wrong. The person who called you out was right. The one who crossed the street was also right.

They are chasing and shouting at you because you are acting out of their expectations and destroying the will they want to impose on you. They then instinctively reject it, wanting to force you to give up your pursuit and return to the path they had imagined, the path they had walked before. Because you pursue, perseverance will make those who give up their ideals angry.

The confrontation with Sun Monkey and the rest was just an interlude. As we walked on two different roads, there was basically no possibility of us colliding. When it was almost noon, Fan Cunlong finally slowed down his footsteps and told us to be extremely careful when entering the dangerous zone.