Senior brother, he can see and monitor the situation over there at any time, and can go over and stop the robbery at any time.

Fakong said: "It depends on whether there are jujubes or not. If there are jujubes, it will be an unexpected surprise."

The Soul Repressing Pillar is very weird.

It can blur Fa Kong's senses. At first, I felt that there was only one soul-suppressing pillar in the world, but later I felt that there would be other soul-suppressing pillars in the world.

It changes so much that it's hard to tell.

So I simply let it out to see if anyone would come to snatch it.

The risk of robbery in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple was too high, which might scare away those people, so they had it transported by caravans, making it the easiest place to rob.

Fu Qinghe is following in secret and will not take action until the critical moment.

Unfortunately, the soul-suppressing pillar arrived peacefully outside the city. No one took action, and the hope became very slim.

He had carefully studied the soul-suppressing pillar, and then carefully calculated the Xiaoxitian Paradise. Finally, he judged that it would be very difficult to decorate the Xiaoxitian Paradise with just one soul-suppressing pillar.

It is difficult for a single tree to support it. The Xiaoxitian Paradise that can be arranged by a soul-suppressing pillar is small in scope and weak in power, far from meeting its own standards.

There should be at least two, three is better, four is perfect.

"Senior brother, all your wishes will come true." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Fakong smiled and nodded: "Junior sister, I wish you good luck."

He became increasingly aware of his limitations.

As my cultivation deepened, I came into contact with more and more strange objects, and I became more and more aware of my own powerlessness.

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Beside a forest outside the southern gate of Shenjing, twelve young men and middle-aged men gathered together and sat around a long pillar.

There is a pillar nearly twenty meters long, with a thick quilt wrapped with rope and an oilcloth wrapped around the quilt.

Twelve young and middle-aged men wearing short-sleeved clothes gathered around the pillar, either eating solid food, drinking wine, or taking out their weapons to clean them.

The moonlight was like water, and they could see each other's faces.

A handsome young man raised the wine bag, drank a few gulps, exhaled happily, and sighed: "This master's family is really weird. He insists on waiting until noon tomorrow to enter the city, even though he has to go to the city gate.

Already."

"This is not strange." A middle-aged man shook his head: "Such a big thing should be the pillar. We must pay attention to time. Entering the city at an auspicious time is very important."

"Is tomorrow noon an auspicious time?"

"Generally speaking, Yang Qi is at its strongest at noon, so no evil or evil things will be brought in."

"Hey, some people really believe this."

"Xiao Guo, don't believe it." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "We have traveled all over the country, what have we not seen? Sometimes we would rather believe it."

"Yes, what Hall Master Huang said is absolutely true."

The handsome young man obviously didn't believe it, but he wouldn't openly contradict the hall master.

Hall Master Huang saw him like this and shook his head helplessly.

Young people are all like this. There are some things that you will never understand if you don’t experience them. There are some hardships that you won’t know until you experience them. It’s useless to persuade them.
Chapter completed!