Genius Fortune-teller/C1272 Unpack It on Your Head?!
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C1272 Unpack It on Your Head?!

Winter snow swirled in the air, the forest whistled, and the air in the mountain was especially cool.

After not returning to Mao Mountain for a long time, Lin Bai had truly missed the fresh air in the mountain. Furthermore, last night, after the girls had fallen asleep, he had taken advantage of the wine to wander around the village for the night. Not only had he vividly demonstrated his unique skill of climbing over the wall, but he had also discovered that the hearts of the young ladies and wives in the village still held him.

How could he just lie in bed when he was satisfied with himself? Furthermore, with such a heavy snowfall, it was a good time to go hunting in the mountains. They had brought bows and rifles with them before they went up the mountain, and they had heard from their childhood playmates that the Western Mountains were making a ruckus about wild boars. It was early in the morning when wild boars were looking for food, and if they could clean up the two of them, they could let their families have a taste of the wild game.

All men have an indescribable feeling about hunting. Of course, a bookworm like Liu Jinglun had to be excluded. This brat was so easily let go of home and did not slack at all. He had actually memorized dozens of foreign language books from Beijing and spent all day in the house arguing with his wife, completely ignoring foreign affairs.

Although they were blood brothers, Liu Jingtian was completely different from him. After being sent into the army by the old tutor for a period of time, this brat had become infatuated with firearms. In his words, it was like having a gun, a meat, a steel, the world … I have it all! If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted him to lead the renovations of the monastery yesterday, this kid would have carried his gun into the mountains to test his accuracy long ago.

As for Zhang Sanming, he was someone who would not be able to rise for even a moment. When he heard about hunting, he was so excited that he jumped left and right with a shotgun in his hand, wishing that he could blast a hole through the cloud-filled sky.

Although it was snowing heavily on the mountain, and the food of the wild animals was covered in snow, their fierceness was naturally much greater than usual. Moreover, the terrain was rather complicated, so it was possible that some accident would happen.

However, the ladies did not, for once, obstruct the interest of these men, because this monastery had too many memories of Lin Bai. If he was allowed to sit here idly, it would be impossible for him to not let his imagination run wild.

However, what the crowd didn't expect was that Old Man Liu would also become interested after hearing of this matter. He excitedly took out his hunting rifle, hoping to enter the mountains with Lin Bai and the rest in memory of his youth and return with a few wild beasts.

The terrain on the mountain was very complicated, and Lin Bai and the rest were all young people, so even if there was a knock on the door, it didn't matter. But the old man was very old, if it was a knock on the door, who would be able to take it?

But no matter how many people tried to dissuade him, the old tutor was steeled in his heart and refused to budge an inch. However, the old man's attitude was actually not that hard to understand. The old man had spent half his life on the battlefield, staying in Beijing and being watched by the doctors and nurses everyday. Even if he ate a few servings of meat every day, he would still have to be careful.

Now that he had finally gotten out of the cage, he was able to touch the gun again. Thinking back to his past, this matter was like a pie falling from the sky. How could he give up such a good opportunity?

No matter how he persuaded, a family couldn't stop the old man. They could only give Lin Bai a look, indicating that after he went up the mountain, they should take care of the old man more. Don't let the old man harass the old man's character. With his current body, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed if he were to encounter any wild boar or wild beast by himself.

How could Old Master Liu not notice the small movements of his family? But seeing how easy it was for them to loosen their jaws, they turned a blind eye and pretended not to see their little secret movements.

"This is good stuff. This is what I took when I was on the mountain!" Grasping the cold and smooth body of the spear, Old Master Liu's eyes were filled with nostalgia as he said: "Later on, I beat the devil and swapped them for three or eight large caps. I didn't use them again. "Now that I think about it, this thing is just easy to use. I never thought that even after stepping into the coffin, I would still have the chance to touch it."

Listening to the words of the old man, even though Lin Bai and Liu Jingtian hadn't experienced the raging flames of war, they couldn't help but sigh endlessly. To be able to live such a life now, it was all thanks to the unsophisticated firearms in the old tutor's hands that they were able to pull out one shot at a time. The predecessors had planted a tree, and the later generations had enjoyed the shade. It was truly unforgettable.

Moreover, the blood of the Chinese race was vividly displayed by the Old Master and his generation. Thinking about how these evil spirits were pressing him down, and how these seniors of his were just relying on the unconventional hunting rifles in their hands, fearless and fearless, throwing their heads to the ground and pouring their blood to chase those strong soldiers and bandits out of the country, just thinking about it made them feel sad and strong.

If anyone dares to touch you, even if there's only a spear left in your hands, you all have to go with it. Otherwise, the blood on your bodies won't be the blood of our Old Liu Family! Let's not talk about those bad things anymore. Right now, no one dares to provoke us! "Come on, let's go hunt!" The lordmaster leaned the hunting rifle on his shoulder and waved his hand. He gave pointers to thousands of men and horses in times of war, reprimanding the imposing aura of a great general.

Hearing the old tutor's words, Lin Bai and the others chuckled. They didn't make a sound as they followed beside the old tutor, rushing up the mountain in high spirits. However, when they hurried on their way, they quietly formed a semicircle with the old man in the center. If there really was any movement, they could support the old man with their hands.

However, just as they were about to climb up the hill, there was the sound of engines coming from the foot of the mountain. After a few short breaths, a group of black off-road vehicles rushed up the mountain. Seeing this, the old man thought that the local government officials beneath Mao Mountain had heard of his presence and wanted to pay him a visit. He couldn't help but frown.

"These people are really well-informed. They found this place so quickly." Looking at the cars, the old man mocked himself. He had come to Mao Mountain with a low profile. Aside from the few men who came today and the men from the city's security forces, he hadn't even brought a guard with him. He didn't know where they had gotten the information from, but they had climbed up the mountain so quickly.

"Lordmaster, what should we do? Should we go meet these people, or?" Upon hearing the old man's words, Lin Bai could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile. Although the old tutor was now in second place, he still had a great influence in the political scene. It wasn't hard to understand why these people wanted to come up and pay their respects to the old tutor.

"I don't want to see them. I'm here to hunt and recuperate, not to see them. As long as they do their work well, it's better than seeing an old man like me a hundred times!" Old Man Liu had always looked down on visitors. He waved his hand and said: "Let's go back up the mountain and let these people see your aunt and aunt."

"Old Master, don't be in such a hurry. It seems like these people aren't here to see you." Liu Jingtian had been shooting targets every day in the army, and even his eyes had been sharpened to a point. Even though they were still far away, they could still see the bulging backs of these people as they got out of the cars.

"Something doesn't feel right!" Upon hearing Liu Jingtian's words, Lin Bai also slowly turned his head and swept his gaze towards those people. His eyes made some calculations and he noticed that these people were filled with a murderous aura and there were even some that had a bloody aura around them. If those officials at the foot of the mountain were to bring this kind of person to visit the old tutor, it would be suicide!

However, Lin Bai did not understand the purpose of these people's visit. They said they were here to seek revenge. Although they had some bloody auras on them, they were only ordinary people who could not withstand his care. His enemies were the best of the best in the Wealthy Class, so how could he pull a street hooligan like this out of the streets with him?

"You bastards, what are you doing?" Just as Lin Bai was thinking about the way these people had come, the group that had climbed down from the car swaggered over. After burping, they pointed at them with a disdainful look and spoke with a strong alcoholic scent, "Are you guys the ones that entered that rotten Taoist temple yesterday?"

"So what if I am?" Even though he was far away, Lin Bai could still smell the stench of alcohol from these guys. However, he was unwilling to be nosy and could only glare coldly at these drunkards as he coldly said.

"So what if I am …" Hearing Lin Bai's words, the group of drunkards immediately burst into laughter. Then, they changed the topic and berated in a cold voice, "Didn't you guys ask before you came up the mountain? This Taoist temple is going to be demolished in a year! "You actually dare to stay here, are you planning to get along with us, or do you have no idea how many heads you have?"

He wanted to destroy the Taoist temple?! Hearing the drunkard's words, Lin Bai's heart sank. The century-old legacy of the Taoist temple was the origin of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. It was also the legacy guarded by many generations of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. How could it be taken apart!?

Ever since Li Tian Yuan passed away, this monastery and Li Tian Yuan's tomb became the only thing that Lin Bai cared about Mao Mountain. But now, someone had actually jumped right in front of Lin Bai, saying that they wanted to tear down Li Tian Yuan and the last thoughts of all the ancestors of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, how could he endure this!

It seemed like he hadn't been in Mao Mountain for two years. Whether it was the people in the mountain or the people outside, they had all forgotten about his reputation as a small white dragon. They had also forgotten about his power.

"Take down this monastery?" Lin Bai gave a self-deprecating laugh as he looked at the drunkards and said faintly, "Did you all get my approval?"

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