Chapter 671 It's a Good Place
During the day, I used my mobile phone to log in to the author’s background, and suddenly found that the book review area is very lively. After a closer look, I found out that the limit was exempted. It's over if people catch them. Writing novels these days is also life-threatening, and if you are not careful, you may be trampled to death.
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After Xin Han's retreat was over, he couldn't stay here for a day, and wanted to go out after a year of boredom, so he left a locator for Yan Chixia, and he told the bearded man that as long as the two were within a thousand miles of each other, he would can find him.
The bearded man knew that Xin Han had a lot of magic, so he didn't object, and carefully put away the button-sized communicator.
Xin Han took the little python and the big gold back to the Void Ring, and asked Zuo Qianhu to wait in Lanruo Temple. He took Wanwan alone and rode a white eagle soaring up, and in a flash, the two of them went on a tour of mountains and rivers. .
These two white eagles have been strengthened by the perfect T virus, and their flying speed is far faster than that of ordinary birds. Now they have absorbed the demon pill and have become demons. Triple the speed of sound.
That is to say, both Xin Han and Wan Wan are great masters, they protect their bodies with their own stellar energy, and block the wind from the sky. Otherwise, it would be difficult for ordinary people to sit firmly on the eagle's back. Where did the wind go.
The two of them had spent several months on this trip. During this period, Xin Han originally wanted to pick up some spiritual herbs in this fairy world, but found that the best medicinal materials in this world are nothing more than some thousand-year-old ginseng, ganoderma, etc. No matter how good the elixir was, none of them disappeared.
This made both Xin Han and Wan Wan feel strange. If this is the case, then the resources of this world are not much different from the ordinary worlds of Yi Tian and Shooting Condor.
This doubt was not resolved until Xin Han and Wanwan went to the capital to visit Ning Caichen.
When the two were traveling in the mountains and rivers, the world had already spread rumors that the head of the country, Pudu Cihang, was a monster who harmed the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and even planned to murder the emperor to bring chaos to the world. Yaoxie, this is the only way to save the world from hanging upside down.
Therefore, Mr. Fu, who has made great contributions to the world, was finally promoted to the rank and title, and was promoted to the current prime minister by the emperor.
When Xin Han heard the news, he went to see how Shusheng Ning was doing in the capital, and said goodbye to him before leaving this world.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Fu Tianchou's prime minister's residence, he found out that Ning Caichen, in his identity as Zhuge Wolong, had successfully poached a corner and asked Fu Tianchou to break the engagement with Fu Qingfeng, who was already engaged, and marry him.
In fact, Xin Han understood as soon as he heard it, this Fu Tianchou had just ascended to a high position, and his position was unstable. This was actually taking Zhuge Wolong's name and prestige to stabilize the hearts of scholars all over the world. As for whether Ning Caichen was really Zhuge Wolong, This is not important anymore, as long as he says yes, then yes, no yes.
Xin Han smiled and congratulated Ning Caichen, and took out a pair of mandarin ducks and jade pendants as a congratulatory gift.
Now that Ning Caichen is considered a wealthy family, he opened his eyes and held a pair of mandarin duck jade pendants the size of his little finger and smiled wryly: "Brother Xin, can you pick some more? This one is not much bigger than a soybean. If it falls on the ground, it will be difficult to find it!"
Xin Han chuckled: "This is consecrated by me, and its effect is much better than that of the talisman. If you don't want it, I will change it to a bigger one!"
Ning Caichen quickly put it away, and said with a sneer, "Brother Xin was joking, the so-called gift of goose feathers from thousands of miles is less affectionate, no matter how much the jade pendant is, friendship is priceless!"
If there were no outsiders, Xin Han really wanted to beat him up.
After living in Xiangfu for a day, Xin Han and Wanwan were about to leave.
When Fu Tianchou saw a strange person like Xin Han, he didn't want to let him go easily, at least he asked for some benefits, and he wanted to marry Fu Yuechi to him as his concubine, but Xin Han didn't treat him well, and he didn't even bother to look at him. He bid farewell to Ning Caichen and the Fu sisters, and left hand in hand with Wanwan.
Fu Tianchou once thought about using the power of his official uniform to force Xin Han to submit, but he gave up after thinking about it. No matter how high his official position is, he can't afford to provoke such a person.
Xin Han took Wan Wan to wander around the capital of this world, and found that almost all the Taoist temples and temples in this world have fallen into decline, even if they are not abandoned, there are not many monks.
The two walked along the bustling streets of the capital to the west city, and saw a large-scale "Laojun Temple". Xin Han thought how he was also a disciple of the Heavenly Master, so he could be regarded as the descendant of the Laojun. Go to burn incense, and immediately walk into Laojun Temple with Wanwan.
But when I came in, I found that there was no Taoist priest in this huge Taoist temple, and the houses and palaces were all occupied by the common people as residences and storefronts. In a huge Taoist temple, Wuwei Qing was missing, and it was quite prosperous.
This made Xin Han quite surprised. He found an old man enjoying the cool air and asked if there was still a statue of Laojun in the temple. The old man pointed inward: "Go to the end, the last hall is there!"
Xin Han led Wanwan all the way inside, and saw a statue of an old monarch enshrined in the innermost apse. There was no dust on the altar of the statue, and it seemed that someone often took care of it.
"Is anyone there?" Xin Han walked in, and saw an elderly, gray-haired Taoist priest sitting on a futon, leaning against the wall and dozing off.
As soon as he greeted, the dozing old Taoist opened his eyes and took a look: "Young student, this house is not for sale, go elsewhere!"
Xin Han shook his head and laughed: "Brother Taoist, I am also a member of the Taoist sect. I passed by the Laojun Temple and came here to offer incense sticks!" He could sense the mana fluctuations in the old Taoist body. Although the mana is not much, it is enough to prove that he is also a Taoist people.
"Oh?" There was a hint of surprise in the old Taoist's cloudy eyes, he stood up and saluted according to the Taoist rules, then took out three sticks of incense from the altar and handed them over with both hands.
Xin Han took it with both hands, burned incense according to the Taoist rules, and then kowtowed.
The old Taoist nodded and said: "Sure enough, fellow Taoist has arrived. The two of you will be here later, and the old Taoist will serve you tea!"
Xin Han even said no, but the old man insisted on refusing, went to the room and fiddled with it for a long time, Wan Wan went out to look around, it turned out that there was a simple stove behind, and the old man was boiling water.
Shaoqing old Taoist served three bowls of tea, and smiled a little awkwardly: "There is not even a chair, I really neglected the fellow daoist, so I have to wrong the two fellow daoists to sit on the futon!"
Xin Han even said that it was all right, he took a sip of tea and felt bitterness in his mouth, is this also a human drink?
But he didn't show it on his face, he just asked: "I see that the scale of this Taoist temple is not small, but why has it fallen into such a state now?"
The old Taoist sighed: "Who would worship if it doesn't work!"
Xin Han asked curiously, and the old man said:
"Seeing that you are also a member of the Taoist sect, you should naturally know that since the passage of immortals and mortals was closed, no one in the Taoist sect has cultivated into immortals and Buddhas, and immortals and Buddhas cannot come down to the mortal world. Over time, the inheritance has been cut off, and there are naturally fewer people cultivating immortals and Buddhas. Many devout men and women come to pray to gods and worship Buddha, nine times out of ten they will not respond, who would spend such unjust money to worship gods!"
"Since the passage of immortality was closed thousands of years ago, the righteous way of the world has declined. At that time, Laojun Temple began to decline. When I started eighty years ago, there were hundreds of fellow practitioners who were struggling. Twenty years ago, there were only a dozen of us left. A Taoist priest, until now I am the only one left. This palace was not kept, and the official uniforms were confiscated and sold to the common people. Fortunately, they did not kill them all. Let the statue of Laojun have a place to rest!"
Xin Han's heart moved, and he said again: "To tell you the truth, my master left early, and no one told me about the things in the Taoist sect. I have never heard about the things about the immortal channel. Can you tell me the details?" Say it!"
"Then I'll talk about it." The old man drank his saliva and said slowly:
"This immortal channel was suddenly closed two thousand years ago. Since then, no one has become immortal. Not only that, even the elixir in this mountain seems to be restricted. No one can grow for more than a thousand years, and it withers inexplicably once it reaches a thousand years. , This has also led to the fact that not only the sects of cultivators can't become immortals, but they don't even have the materials to make alchemy to extend their lives, and their cultivation has declined since then."
The old Taoist's eyes fluctuated, and he whispered to Xin Han: "There were a few great experts who guessed that this world was probably cursed, which led to the fact that no one who cultivates the truth or the demon cultivator is less than two thousand years old. We have joined hands with all the masters of Xuanmen, no matter good or bad, and worked together to break the curse of heaven and earth, in order to reopen the fairy gate, but unfortunately this matter has not been successful, so they all went to the immortals in response to the calamity!"
The old Taoist said again: "You heard about the Purdue Cihang a while ago, I guess he is also at the time of the catastrophe, and he wants to use the protection of the emperor's dragon spirit to survive the catastrophe, but he doesn't want God's will, even if he succeeds So what if you become the head of the country, you have already accepted the calamity!"
Xin Han didn't say that his heart was surging, this world might be a good place for him, after sitting for a while, he got up and left, leaving some silver taels for the old Taoist, so that the last fellow who sticks to the Laojun Temple Even in his later years, Xiu can live in peace.
After leaving the Laojun Temple, Xin Han said to Wan Wan: "Let's go back to Lanruo Temple!" The two walked out of the capital quickly, attracted a pair of eagles, and returned to Lanruo Temple very quickly. (To be continued.) Enable new URL