"In the past, my ancestors were trying to prevent future generations from spying on the Three Treasures. Later, what our ancestors wanted to guard against was Tongyuan."

"It's Tongyuan again."

The leader of the ancient Shu clan sighed: "Tongyuan is a rat's nest for tomb robbers. They sell countless national treasures to foreign countries. Even the ancestors do not want some important things to fall into the hands of outsiders after their death."

"Is that why you go to so much trouble?" I murmured.

The leader of the ancient Shu clan smiled: "Actually, you don't have to be angry about this. What you are doing now is to fight against Tongyuan.

Since the pre-Qin era, there has always been a game between Incense Division and Tongyuan. In modern times, it has become more and more intense.

The numerous guidance you are experiencing now are all the puzzles that it took countless generations for the Incense Division to unite with the nine-stream sects from all over the country to set up."

"Then I don't understand even more. Grandpa and the others have put a lot of effort into setting up the trap, why do they let us break it?"

"Of course it's because it's meaningless~" The monk next to him, who rarely spoke, suddenly spoke up.

Along the way, he dealt with Er Fat's difficulties with ease.

I don’t know why Erpang can’t stand him so much.

It's also because we are not familiar with him, but we seldom talk to him.

"No point?" I looked at him puzzled.

"Xianyu, please ignore him. This bald donkey just doesn't know how to pretend to understand."

"Amitabha, donor, please don't lie. Since the Incense Secretary has sent a junior monk to assist you, he naturally lets the junior monk know the situation.
Chapter completed!