C4027 (1/2)
Kusanagi
It was already autumn in the north. Although it was still very hot at noon, the cool breeze was already blowing!
In the Northern Industrial Zones that was filled with the roars of black smoke and giant machines, there was actually a Blessed Land in the northwest corner of the city. It was a sacred place in the hearts of all people!
In the whole of Northern Industrial Zones, the black and gray color was the main color. The factory's roof and walls were completely black, the ground was filled with the black and gray color of coal and the dust that fell from the sky!
The machinery gave off a strong smell of lubricating oil. Some of them were even burnt by the high temperature, causing them to smell terrible!
The men and women walking on the streets had completely lost their gender identity. The Clothes were all black, grey and blue in color.
Oil mud, soot, and dust had dyed every one of them a dark brown!
This was a city that was constantly emitting the power of industry. In the midst of this endless black and gray, there was an occasional burst of bright red light. That was the power of the combustion of industry!
”Water of steel, Fire of coke... Under the strong blow-dryer's blows, it will occasionally shoot out! ”
”What a wonderful city! Just like a monster formed entirely out of magma, its body is covered with the armor of Steel.
In a room near the window, there was a monk wearing a black monastic robe and a conical bamboo hat. He was quietly sipping tea as he watched the industrial wonder outside the window.
Today, in the Asia, you can only see such a strange sight!
This was clearly the first time that the monk had seen such a scene. From sitting here at noon to drinking wine and eating tea until now, it was already 5 PM and he still hadn't moved!
If not for the fact that the restaurant's Owner had to pay Ocean s twenty coins, he would have probably thrown him away already!
The Trader sitting opposite of the monk was obviously impatient. He kept looking at his pocket watch and muttered, ”Why aren't you writing me a letter? ”What time is it …”
”mister Fan... Do not be so anxious, when your heart is not at peace, you will not be able to experience the flow of time and energy! ”
The Trader with the surname Fan said with a wry smile, ”Kusanagi, I am just a businessman. Earning money is my first priority, how can I be like you, who knows Feng Shui!”
”But you've been looking at it all afternoon. What did you see?”
F * * k monk! A monk from Fusang Nailiang. Unfortunately, she was not a monk who studied Buddhism. Instead, she was a Yin Master who both cultivated Buddhism and the Daoist God Sect!
This was a famous Yin Yang Master that Yi Tengbowen had invited through a relationship with the capital's Family!
It was also because he saw Fu Hui making this woman's judgement from afar!
What Yi Tengbowen had said to the Tiger Lady was that the Yin Yang Master had already left the Qing Kingdom. Actually, he was lying to the Yin Yang Master that he had been travelling around the Beijing Belt the entire time, as if he knew that he would be the one to use him in the end!
Faced with the Trader's questioning, the monk Kusanagi smiled slightly. ”I am a cultivator, and do not know much about business and industrial power. What Head of State is good at is what I don't understand! ”
”Then why do we still need to look at him for half a day?” The Trader with the surname Fan said in a disdainful tone, he almost wanted to say what did you see!
Kusanagi saw the contempt in the other party's eyes and was not annoyed. The nature of Industrial Zones cannot be seen through! ”
”In my opinion, the so-called industrial power of the West … It's just a matter of refining the essence of the flames in the mountains and rivers below us to extract power! ”
”In ancient times, farming was the core! In essence, it was using the essence of mountains, rivers, earth, sun and moon... In fact, it's all about energy. In the past, when people used energy as a means to mitigate their effects, it only became more continuous! ”