Chapter 33: The Most Boring Master's House

Yuan Qing sighed and shook his head. "Holy Maiden, Lingmi Elixir, we do need it, but if the Holy Maiden is unwilling to give it, we will never force it. The key to the cultivation of the Dahao Heart Sutra lies in one's own talent and diligence. External forces are just icing on the cake, dispensable. ”

Lin Xiaoxian said: "This is what you said. Then I'll save it. Can I go now? I don't want to go to your dinner. I can't get used to your food in the amber world. ”

Yuan Qingdao said: "Of course you can. It's just that I still hope that the Holy Maiden can learn more about Haotian Temple. ”

Lin Xiaoxian: "Okay, let's change the day." I don't have time right now. ”

Yuan Qing bowed slightly. "Sending the holy woman back to the palace. ”

Got into the royal car.

Lin Xiaoxian lowered the window and asked Yuanqing. "You really don't force me to stay?"

"As long as it does not harm the interests of Haotian and the Amber Realm, Haotian Temple should obey all the wishes of the Holy Maiden. Yuan Qing put his hand into a fist on his left chest and bent down slightly.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the other elders and divine envoys who had been sent. They all bent slightly.

"Ah, what should I do? Since you have asked me so earnestly, I will stay for a few days. Lin Xiaoxian pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

Learn about Haotian Temple, why not?

The dinner was sumptuous.

Mu Zhengqi and the other Mu family members were very eager to please the saint, and all kinds of rainbow sycophants rolled in, although Lin Xiaoxian didn't give them a good face during the whole process.

Haotian Temple has a rule of "eating without speaking", and it is forbidden to drink alcohol.

There were many elders and divine envoys who accompanied the guests to eat, but they were collectively silent and only bowed their heads to eat.

Mu Zhengqi complained that they were the most boring masters in the world.

Yes, indeed.

After the dinner, the Mu family left on their own.

Yuan Qing and Dao An accompanied Lin Xiaoxian to wander around the Haotian Temple, and by the way, they learned about the architecture of the Haotian Temple.

There is a word "temple" in the name, but there are no gods enshrined here, not even the god seat of Haotian.

They have a semi-open museum of history and culture of Haotian Temple. On weekdays, the public can buy tickets to visit most of the pavilions. A small number of pavilions are only accessible to warriors with tickets and proof of identity.

At this time, the museum had already been closed and cleared, and it was reopened for Lin Xiaoxian's sake.

Yuan Qing personally acted as a tour guide and explained to Lin Xiaoxian.

One or two thousand years of history.

After repeated wars, the inheritance has never been broken.

Even the selection of the brightest sparks among them is endless.

Heroes, Legends, Treasures...... One by one, it will make every Dahao person sigh and be amazed, and from the bottom of their hearts, they will feel infinite pride and worship for Haotian Temple.

Lin Xiaoxian only looked at it coldly.

She repeatedly warned herself in her heart: I am alone in the Amber Realm! I only have myself! I must not be brainwashed! I must not be brainwashed! If I am brainwashed by them, no one will come to save me.

There are so many heroes from Haotian Temple!

The family and country are in great danger, and there are always heroes who come out of the Haotian Temple to support justice and save the people from fire and water.

After the incident, he went to the clothes and returned to Haotian Temple for repair, and no one loved the stack.

"Cultivate one's own body, protect Haotian, and overcome calamity. Guarding Haotian is the lifelong mission of my Haotian Temple cultivators! Everyone who joins Haotian Temple must go through at least three years of penance and vow to sacrifice for Haotian anytime and anywhere. Only when the people are in calamity, the envoy of Haotian Temple will be born. ”

Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help but interject. "Then why did you jump out and take care of Mu Yanyu and me?"

The tone of complaint and reproach in the words is very strong.

Yuan Qing didn't think about it and explained: "Protecting Haotian is our mission. Anything that may damage the interests of Haotian, we will take care of it. ”

"If I cook some food myself, it will damage Haotian?" Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help but feel resentful in her heart.

"The Holy Maiden, Haotian Temple, and the Dahao royal family, the trinity, united, can defend Haotian. The Holy Maiden wants to make a living on her own, which means that you no longer trust the Dahao royal family and the Haotian Temple, which means that our three parties are falling apart. ”

Lin Xiaoxian frowned, telling the truth. "I really don't feel the need to unite with you. Protect Haotian, I can do it myself. ”

Yuan Qing shook his head. "Holy Maiden, you are still young. I don't blame you for thinking that way now. I wish Haotian all the peace in this year. ”

Lin Xiaoxian: "Of course he will be safe! Isn't there a saint who has told you that his name is Hao, not Haotian." ”

"Hao is his god. Heaven is our honorific word for Him. Above the gods, for the heavens!"

Lin Xiaoxian was speechless for a while.

Yuan Qing: "Holy Maiden, look here, this sword is a relic of killing gods. ”

On the walls are large relief portraits. A bloodied man stood proudly atop countless skulls with a blood-dripping sword in his hand.

The heroes of Haotian Temple on display before all have their own holy light, only this one is full of evil spirits, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"At the beginning of the 7,000th year of the Hao calendar. Emperor Tianqi favored the guest concubine and separated from the 75th generation of saints. The guest room has no heirs, but it wantonly kills the descendants of the royal family. Emperor Tianqi was thirty years old, just in the prime of life, but he died suddenly, and the Dahao royal family had no heirs to succeed him. In a hurry, my Haotian Temple's reaction was only half a beat slower. As a result, the 75th generation of the saint was taken away and disappeared. The world is full of heroes, all parties are divided, and wars are raging. ”

"The gods of Haotian Temple have tried their best, but they can't turn the tide. The war has lasted for 300 years. In 7321 of Haotian, Zhige walked out of Haotian Temple, killing from the south to the north, and from the north to the east...... In 20 years, he went around the earth and killed 9,321 heroes. In the end, the 92nd generation of saints selected a blessed one among the descendants of the Mu clan to re-establish the imperial power of Dahao. ”

"In just three hundred years, the saint has changed seventeen generations. Can you imagine what happened to the 75th and 91st generations of saints in those war-torn times?"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't believe it, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't the saint changed every hundred years? Even if she suffers an accident, she can ...... quickly."

Yuan Qing said sadly: "Yes, if the Holy Maiden dies unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Worlds Instrument will repair her physical body and find a pure soul replacement. However, with each substitution, the cost of the Universal Sphere is doubled. When Wanjieyi thinks that the cost is too great, and it happens to find a new saintess candidate, even if the time limit is not up, it will abandon the body of the previous generation of saints and choose a new saint. ”

Lin Xiaoxian wanted to say, "I don't listen, I don't listen", but she knew in her heart that this history was very likely to be true.

In other words, in those three hundred years, there is no way to know how many otherworldly crossing women have died. What terrible things they have all experienced, it is impossible to find out.

Lin Xiaoxian felt chills all over her body. "Elder Yuanqing, I understand what you mean, but I really don't have the idea of abandoning the Dahao royal family. If I cook some food myself, it won't affect the rule of the Dahao royal family, right?"

"Under prosperity, there is always a crisis. The enemy is always trying to subvert the Great Hao Dynasty and infringe on Haotian! As long as they perceive the rift between the Holy Maiden and the royal family, they will take advantage of the opportunity to enter. ”

Although Lin Xiaoxian felt that Yuan Qing was making a fuss, she also knew that her own purpose was to completely break away from the control of the Dahao royal family and Haotian Temple.

Yuan Qing continued: "Isn't there a person who is extremely smart among the saints of the 75th to 90th generations? In those years, the combat effectiveness of my Haotian Temple has not decreased, but has improved. Haotian Temple also used most of its strength to protect the Holy Maiden, but it was still impossible to prevent it. Fighting, I Haotian Temple, conspiracy, we are really not good at it. ”

"Why did Zhi Ge suddenly go crazy? It was because he woke up early one morning and found that the 90th generation of saints he had guarded day and night was gone. He searched for three years. When the 91st generation saintess came out of Haotian Palace, he knew that the woman he had been guarding was dead. ”

"Your Highness, perhaps you feel that we have restricted your freedom and made you very uncomfortable. However, without the protection of the Dahao royal family and the Haotian Temple, everyone around you may be your enemy. You never know if someone close to you will betray you in the next moment. ”

Lin Xiaoxian was silent for a long time and said, "I'm tired. I want to sleep. "She's got a good heart.

Yuan Qing didn't say anything more, and bowed his head: "Okay, I'll send someone to send you back to your room to rest." ”

When she walked out of the museum, Lin Xiaoxian said, "I hate the way you do things anyway. ”

Yuan Qing bowed and saluted: "Cultivators don't understand the world, please Holy Maiden Haihan." ”

Back in the room, Lin Xiaoxian began to reflect. I feel like I've been brainwashed by Yuanqing.

In the middle of the night, the elder appeared quietly in Lin Xiaoxian's room.

He looked down for a long time, tried a few times, and finally couldn't help but didn't uncover Lin Xiaoxian's quilt, but chose to put his hand between Lin Xiaoxian's forehead and probe a little.

The results of the probing were not satisfactory to him. He frowned slightly. It is difficult to detect the meridians of the whole body from the forehead, and the wrist pulse is the best point to explore. But Lin Xiaoxian was wrapped tightly, and her hands were not exposed.

Fusheng looked in the direction of the bathroom.

He dodged into the bathroom.

The faucet is on, and the hot water flows out continuously, but instead of falling into the pool, it disappears into thin air.

Fusheng reached out and touched the water below, but touched nothing. He sensed a hint of strangeness acutely.

"This is the formless and phaseless Ten Thousand Realms?" Fusheng frowned and whispered to himself.

A few minutes later, the floating life quietly departed.

When she woke up early in the morning, Lin Xiaoxian felt that she was resurrected with full blood, and she was sure and sure that she had put aside the tragic story of Zhige and more than ten generations of saints.

She used her mobile phone to search for Dahao's history on the Internet. The source Qing description is roughly the same as the history.

"It turns out that Hao's mission is really exactly the same as Hao's calendar, and it has only gone through more than 12,000 years. I thought there were thousands of histories that couldn't be verified!"

After washing her face, Lin Xiaoxian said to herself in the mirror again: "Come on! Don't be caught by wolves!

In the morning, instead of continuing last night's visit, Yuan Qing took Lin Xiaoxian to visit the morning cultivation of the divine attendants.

Hundreds of people wore uniform clothes and practiced boxing together. Between the neat and uniform movements, there seems to be a heroic righteousness soaring into the sky. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Can I learn?" asked Lin Xiaoxian.

"I'll teach you!" It was not Yuan Qing who answered Lin Xiaoxian.

Lin Xiaoxian followed the prestige and saw a floating life that appeared out of nowhere.

"Professor Du, didn't you have class today?" Lin Xiaoxian asked playfully.

Fusheng's already cold face became even colder. "My name is Fusheng, not Du. ”

"To call you Professor Dut is to praise you. In our place, Professor Doo is the dream lover of a billion young girls. ”

Fusheng's expression was still icy. "My name is Fusheng. ”

"Alright, Professor Floating Living. Are you really willing to teach me? You're not afraid that I'll overtake you and beat you so much that you can't take care of yourself?"

Floating proudly. "My cultivation will always be two realms higher than you. Holy Maiden, you must work harder!"

Lin Xiaoxian gave him a thumbs up. "All the cattle in the sky have been blown to death by you. Regardless of the floating life, Lin Xiaoxian said to Yuan Qing, "Elder Yuan Qing, are you willing to teach me cultivation?"