Zhongshan clothing is extremely efficient in its work. Early the next morning, three game warehouses were sent into this paradise and were also responsible for installing them.

Zuo Yang also woke up at this time.

Facing the morning sunshine, he walked to the balcony connected to his bedroom and finally saw the whole picture of this paradise.

As beautiful as a painting!

This is a small basin surrounded by mountains. The surrounding mountains are hundreds of meters high and the shortest place is about two hundred meters. However, because the small basin is not small and the mountainous inside is not very steep, it does not block the sunlight.

Clear spring water surged from the rocks, forming a winding stream, flowing through the back of the single-family villa where Zuo Yang was, and gathered next to it into a pond the size of a basketball court. Some lotus flowers grew in the pond... These lotus flowers should be artificially planted. After all, lotus flowers are plants from the south, and under normal circumstances it is impossible to grow into Kunlun Mountain.

Through the gap between the lotus leaves, you can also see some koi swimming in the pond.

In short, everything is full of beauty, as refreshing as a fairyland, and even the air is a little sweeter.

I have to say something that is not enough...

Zuo Yang's eyes were soon attracted by a small field not far from the single-family villa, where two rows of onions and a piece of leeks were planted! A man wearing a straw hat was squatting inside with a small sickle to cut leeks. This person was no one else, but the half-step old man Tongtian who summoned him here.

Sure enough, the old people in the world are the same.

Whether he lived for decades or hundreds of years, whether he was an ordinary person or a half-step master, whether he had only a few flower pots or a whole world, he had the same obsession with crops such as onions, leeks, garlic sprouts, and so on. It seemed that if he could not reflect the working people's love for life without planting a little of these things... Zuo Yang remembered his grandfather, and he had planted some onions and some beans on the ground in front of his house.

"Are you up? I asked Xinyue to prepare some breakfast for you. You should go and cushion your stomach first. At noon today, I asked you to taste my best leek, pork, dumplings."

The old man also saw Zuo Yang, straightened his waist and waved his sickle at Zuo Yang, and said with a smile.

"good."

Zuo Yang nodded, very inexplicably. Zuo Yang began to like life here a little on the first day.

After washing up, he came out of the room and went down to the first floor. Shen Xinyue was fiddling with the game warehouse that had just come in from Zhongshan suit. After seeing Zuo Yang, he immediately pointed to one of them and said, "That one is yours. If you want to put it in the bedroom, I can ask those uncles to come in and help move it."

"No, let it go."

Zuo Yang smiled and said.

He is not here to play games on this trip. If he really wants to use the game warehouse, he will only be able to enjoy it for a while. There is no need to move this thing around.

Besides, the time when the thunder tribulation appeared is very close, and there are still many things he needs to communicate with the old man, and he may not be able to make time to enjoy himself.

"Whatever you do, oh by the way, breakfast is still hot on the table over there, so hurry up and go and eat it."

Shen Xinyue said again.

"Thanks."

Zuo Yang said politely and went to have dinner on his own.

When the meal was almost finished, the old man walked in with two small bundles of leeks. He first put the leeks in the kitchen, then took off the straw hat and hung them. Then he said to Zuo Yang, "Since you are here, I will assume that you are ready to help me through the tribulation. I will take you to see such a magic weapon first. When you can operate it skillfully, it will be almost time for us to set off."

...

The magic weapon in the old man's mouth was a fist-sized bronze bell. The end of the bell had a handle about two inches long, which looked somewhat similar to the Taoist "Three Clear Bells", but it was not the same thing.

The bell was a bit history at first glance. Although it had been carefully processed, it was still covered with blue marks left by copper oxidation. In addition, the bell also carved with many unknown patterns. At first glance, it looked a bit similar to a talisman painting method, but Zuo Yang could not confirm it for the time being.

Bells are actually a very traditional magic weapon.

Originally, the copper bell was hung on the eaves of temples or gyms, because its sound represents the sound of the Dharma, and has the effect of shocking evil spirits and resolving evil spirits. It is precisely because of this effect that someone has made it into a magic weapon that can be carried with you.

The copper bell placed in front of Zuo Yang is obviously not simple. Even if you don’t have contact with it, Zuo Yang can still feel the extremely powerful spiritual energy. This level of spiritual energy is obviously impossible to achieve overnight. It must have been accumulating over time that a powerful person had been following him for decades or even hundreds of years.

"You guessed it right, but I don't know the origin of this bronze bell. This is a cultural relic found when the imperial court wiped out a group of tomb robbers. I happened to see it and asked the court for it."

The old man knew what Zuo Yang was thinking, so he said to himself without asking, "As for the pattern on it, it is indeed a talisman called "Yuan Shi'an Zhen Mantra". I realized it for a long time before I took this talisman for myself. If this mantra is carried with you, it will be your "Snatching the Life Soul" without any help. When the crescent moon came out of the mountain, I drew a talisman for her to make sure she was safe and sound."

"But this talisman alone cannot compete with the thunder tribulation in any case. Only the talisman and the copper bell complement each other, or can resist... At most two thunder tribulations, it's a pity that not everyone can use their power, so I came to you."

"You need to know that the thunder tribulation is nine levels in total, one level is stronger than the other level. You don't need to do anything about the seventh level in the front, and I will bear it all by myself. If you can't even overcome the seventh level in the front, then I will be very shallow in my Taoism. Even with the help of this magic weapon, it will not be able to reach the sky. It is my fate that has nothing to do with you. What about?"

Speaking of this, I looked at Zuo Yang with my eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Well……"

Zuo Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "Senior, this thunder tribulation only has this ninth level once, right? If I decide to overcome the tribulation with you, what should I do if I rattle the bell?"

"When the thunder rolls in the sky when the robbery clouds appear, you will have some clarity when you see it. You should have a choice if you pass the robbery."

The old man smiled and said, "If you still decide to overcome the tribulation after you have enlightenment, then you will endure the thunder tribulation with me, and you will not mention the ringing of the bell."

"Okay, that's it."
Chapter completed!