Tian Yuan Chapter 1149 Tough attitude

If the old monk didn't have strong strength, it would be impossible for the Shangyougu clan to cooperate like this and stay where they are and wait.

The actions of the strong will always be tolerated.

Don't fall out unless it's absolutely necessary to avoid causing more trouble.

Seven days later, a bell ringing came from the depths of the Buddhist gate, resounding through the sky, shaking the sky, and lingering for a long time.

The bell rang and the old monk finished his chanting.

Wearing a simple cassock and a pair of light-colored cloth shoes.

Walking in the sky, the sky is filled with Buddha's light.

The Buddha's voice is whispering, auspicious.

The old monk walked to the front of the chariot and was at the same height as the people of the ancient tribe. He clasped his hands and said politely: "Dear donors, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"Grandmaster."

The leader of the Shangyou Ancient Clan, named Ling Cang, is one of the current ancestors and is extremely powerful.

Ling Cang was wearing a dark blue brocade suit, and his movements showed the majesty of a superior. His expression was serious and he was not angry.

Facing the unfathomable old monk, Ling Cang showed great respect, stepped off the chariot, cupped his fists in salute, and explained his intention with his honorific title: "The ancient Shangyou tribe wants to cooperate with Buddhism."

"Cooperation?" the old monk said in surprise.

"It is said that the Lechang mineral vein is dominated by the Buddhist sect, and our clan is willing to exchange spiritual stones for mining rights. In addition, there are many places involving the interests of the Buddhist sect, which can be discussed in detail."

Ling Cang said bluntly.

The Lichang mineral vein is the largest mineral source discovered so far in Dongtu. Although it was occupied by Buddhism, it did not embezzle it, but followed certain rules.

Proportions are distributed to the various forces in the East to maintain a balance.

Occasionally during the mining process of the Lichang Mine, extremely rare ores will be unearthed, which are the core materials used to forge top Taoist soldiers.

Even if the Lichang mineral veins are completely hollowed out, the immortal treasure materials for refining imperial weapons might be discovered.

The ancient clan has been sealed in the old land for more than a million years. Although their heritage is profound, they have almost exhausted the materials for refining their weapons.

If you want to ensure that the precious Taoist artifacts and the Zhen clan's ancestral artifacts are not eroded by time for a long time, you need to invest in appropriate precious materials every once in a while to maintain the immortality of their aura.

Therefore, rare mineral veins have become a key focus of the Immortal Ancient Clan.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient to cooperate."

The old monk did not hesitate and shook his head in refusal.

This result was not in line with Ling Cang's psychological expectations. He frowned slightly, obviously displeased: "Master, don't refuse so decisively. Should we sit down and discuss it in detail?"

The old monk still shook his head, his determination was firm and would not change.

It seems that they are coming to cooperate with the Yougu clan, but in fact they must have bad intentions. Once Buddhism gives way, the ancient tribe can take advantage of the situation and occupy important resource areas and slowly encroach on them.

At that time, Dongtu will no longer have this balance and will no longer have peace.

"Old monk, are you really unwilling to negotiate?"

On top of the chariot, an elder yelled angrily.

The people of the ancient clan looked dissatisfied and did not take Buddhism too seriously.

Looking at the entire Eastern Land, only the old monk is more troublesome, and the rest of the Buddhist sect is not enough.

"I still have something to do and I don't have time to chat with the donor." The old monk ignored the others and said to Ling Cang in front of him: "If the donor wants to take it by force, I don't mind having a fist fight with him."

After saying that, the old monk turned around and walked towards the Buddhist door, walking with golden lotus and boundless Buddhist charm.

Ling Cang's face was gloomy, he clenched his hands and remained sullen.

Anyone can understand such an obvious threat.

Deep in his heart, Ling Cang had the idea of ​​taking action many times. However, because he was afraid of the old monk's strength, he finally gave up.

"Go back and discuss it later."

Ling Cang planned to return to the Imperial State, find some ancient tribes that were friendly to the Shangyou Ancient Clan, negotiate with them, and then return to the Eastern Land.

I believe that it is not just the Shangyou Ancient Clan who are interested in Dongtu’s mineral resources, but there are also many Ancient Clan who are short of rare ores.

The chariot started, turned around and drove away.

The old monk knew the ways of the ancient tribe and would not give up. If you leave without being sure this time, next time the heroes may come and attack in a big way.

"No need to worry, it's business as usual."

Seeing the worries among the Buddhists, the old monk's words reached every corner, making everyone tremble and regain their composure.

As a result, the monks continued to live according to their previous lifestyle, chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha, and each was busy.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The old monk is not afraid of the ancient tribe. The worst he can do is roll up his sleeves and fight.

If Buddhism is really going to be destroyed, a number of people from the ancient tribe will also die.

Faced with this situation, the more you retreat, the more the Ancient Clan will think you are easy to bully and will push you further. Acting stronger and intimidating Xiaoxiao will actually win you a period of peace.

......

Beihuang, Tianyuan restricted area.

Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo were getting along with each other, sitting and looking at each other. One was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing a red skirt. They were quiet and beautiful.

After the two people's efforts, many decorations were added to the bamboo house, and various flowers and plants were placed in the yard, making it look like a fairyland.

"Brother, a few years ago, a white-haired sage came to Tianyuan."

After the warmth, An Xiruo talked about business.

"Oh?" Chen Qingyuan was slightly surprised: "Why is she here?"

"Ask me about you." An Xiruo said: "The man holding the black stone seems to be the original owner of the black stone, and he probably has some relationship with his brother."

"It does matter." As he said that, the special stone appeared in Chen Qingyuan's palm, with complicated eyes: "She has the kindness to preach to me."

"She is my brother's master?"

An Xuruo said in surprise.

"No." Chen Qingyuan shook his head: "It is the fate of preaching and teaching."

"Before she left, she said something." An Xuruo always remembered the white-haired woman's remarks. There was a hint of hope in her eyes, and she muttered: "She said that although the Tianyuan restricted area is a prison, , but there is a way to break the situation.”

"How to break the situation?"

Chen Qingyuan's expression changed and he took this very seriously. As long as there is a way, no matter how difficult it is, he will do his best to do it, just to get An Xiruo out of trouble and regain his freedom.

"She seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. She only said that the situation could be broken, but she didn't say anything in detail."

An Xiruo smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, sooner or later the restrictions on the restricted area will be broken."

The strong hope that surged in my heart receded like a tide. Chen Qingyuan caught the flash of loneliness and disappointment in An Xuruo's eyes and offered words of comfort.

"Yeah." An Xuruo quickly hid the loneliness deep in her heart and smiled sweetly: "I'm used to staying here, so I'm not in such a hurry. Besides, if I really can't go out, it doesn't matter. I can see my brother occasionally. The above is enough."

Chen Qingyuan opened his mouth, but there were many words on his lips but he couldn't say them out, and he slowly fell silent.

Proving the truth and ascending to the throne, I think, can break the rules of the restricted area and win a free life for An Xuruo.

In the past, the desire to become stronger was to find a way to live forever.

Now he is heading higher step by step, with only one goal, and that is An Xuruo.