Bai Xuyao, who had been paid, didn't want to pay attention to this child called a dog at all, and took Guhata's hand and walked towards the south gate of the political envoy district on West Avenue.

The dog is indeed unforgiving, and deep down he always feels that the identities of these two young masters are not ordinary, so even if he is out of the political envoy area, the dog still follows Bai Xuyao and Gu Hata.

On tracking and anti-tracking, this is simply Bai Xuyao's housekeeping skills, not because of his more than ten years of wasted time, Bai Wuxian had to set him the path of an intelligence officer, naturally he is extremely familiar with tracking and anti-tracking, and the dog's tracking is a joke in his eyes.

Bai Xuyao was still holding Gu Hata's hand at this time, and he didn't feel anything wrong, until a young lady looked at the two of them with an aunt-like smile, and he didn't notice it.

Bai Xuyao hurriedly let go of Gu Hata's hand and stammered: "Gu, Gu, Brother Gu, I, we, let's go see the Holy Temple!"

Gu Hatake was naturally extremely embarrassed, nodded again and again, and let Bai Xuyao take the lead and slowly walk towards the center of Mu Xue City, the Holy Temple. On the way, it was quiet and quiet, and it was noisy, and it was because it was time for dinner, and the streets were discussing what to eat, and the shouting could be heard, and it was quiet because Bai Xuyao and Guhata were both very embarrassed and even embarrassed.

Finally, the two came to the giant statue of Bai Muxue, an inexplicable feeling, like a sense of reverence from the heart, this may be a new power generated by the admiration of Bai Muxue's ancestors for generations, let's call it the power of faith.

This piece of land seems to be isolated, and there is no shouting of soliciting customers in the south of the city, nor the noise of cars and horses, which makes people feel calm.

With this sense of tranquility and harmony, the two walked to the location of the temple behind the statue, the temple plaque reads the vigorous and powerful "Sage Jun Temple", which has been recognized by the stone tablet of the Xishuang Continent as recorded in the history books of Lingxiao Pavilion The deceased sage and sage king are eligible to be included in this holy temple, and the couplets on the left and right sides are written "Holy Names and Celebrities for a Hundred Years" and the other is written "Great Achievements Inherited for a Thousand Years" to show the fame of the people who settled in the Holy Temple.

There is a pair of lions carved from jade on the left and right sides of the threshold of the temple, which are vivid, like living creatures, majestic and sacred.

The two finally entered the temple and found that the sculptures were arranged on the left and right sides in turn, among which there was a saint, two sages, and a king, and the corresponding "saints", "sages" and "kings" were engraved on the pedestals under their respective sculptures. There were too many people who stopped in front of the sculpture to pray in silence, so Bai Xuyao and Furuhata did not pay their respects like the others, but walked to the stone monument in the courtyard.

"Brother Gu, do you know what this is?" Bai Xuyao whispered in Gu Hata's ear.

Gu Hatake was very confused, he had only been in Xishuang for a long time, and it was only a while when he arrived in Mu Xue City, Bai Xuyao asked him to guess... Isn't that embarrassing...

Bai Xuyao asked and answered: "Brother Gu, I won't tell you, this is the stone tablet of the West Frost Continent." ”

Revealing the true body of the stele lightly, Furuhata was also very surprised, after all, there are many people here, and it is inevitable that no one will make any attempts at the stele.

Bai Xuyao saw through Furuhata's thoughts, and then explained like him - the stone tablet will still regenerate if it is damaged, and after it is destroyed, it will be the same as the value of the stone on the side of the road, and no one will touch its thoughts.

But what made Bai Xuyao a little puzzled was that none of the four in this holy temple were the ancestors of his Bai family, not even the ancestors of Bai Muxue, the only thing that could be explained was that Mu Xue City already had a giant sculpture of Bai Muxue's ancestors, and there was no need to list them again in the holy temple.

Bai Xuyao put one hand on the stone tablet, and a figure appeared, this person was wearing armor, riding a purple dragon horse, holding a sword and pointing into the distance. This movement made the crowd praying in front of the only statue of the king surround them, and muttered: "Emperor Han Qi, Emperor Han Qi, Emperor Han Qi." ”

As mentioned in the murmur, that figure is the "Emperor Han Qi", whose real name is Han Xin, terminated the mediocre Wanshi Empire, rescued all the people from fire and water, and ordered a strict ban on the slaughter of the city in the process of overthrowing the Wanshi Empire, and after the establishment of the Hanqi Empire, he listened to the advice of the virtuous minister Zhu Dan, overhauled the law, and reduced the forced labor, so that the old and the young in the empire were raised, and even the officials who had held important positions in the Wanshi Empire were also happy and convinced, and did not organize anti-Han Qi to restore the Wanshi.

Bai Xuyao's hand moved away from the stone tablet, and the figure of "Emperor Han Qi" also disappeared, and those praying people did not have the luxury of looking at it again, which is one of the reasons why "Emperor Han Qi" can enter the holy temple, he obeys the sage's words "Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself", and his people can also follow the imperial law and the words of the sage.

This matter has to be done by the Bai family every day, and every once in a while they have to come to reappear in front of the world, this is also to make the voices of the sages and monarchs seem to be there, not in the book.

Bai Xuyao walked out of the holy temple, raised his legs and crossed the threshold, looking at the back of Bai Muxue's ancestor from afar, he always felt that it was not a taste in his heart.