Chapter 338: St. Francis' Catholic Church
"Who are you? Why are you meddling in my Qiao family's affairs?! ”
The middle-aged scribe turned his head and glared angrily at Sixi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sixi didn't answer immediately, as soon as he exerted his strength, he immediately shook the person back, and then said lightly: "Me? I'm the one who saved Yihong! ”
"Humph! What if you save Yihong? She's just a maid in my family, what does life and death have to do with me! The middle-aged scribe said angrily, "My Qiao Yunsheng only has such a daughter, and now her life and death are uncertain, but this maid doesn't know anything like a nobody!" Hum! If I don't kill her today, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart! You! Why do you hinder me? ”
Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Honka immediately stepped forward and inserted himself between the two. "Yunsheng, don't worry! Now that Yun Qian has gone to find Yin Mei, I believe she should be fine! ”
"Asa'er?"
Qiao Yunsheng thought about it and felt that Monk Honka's words were reasonable. At that moment, he snorted coldly and walked away. Walking out of the door, he turned his head angrily and shouted, "Yihong! What are you doing here? Why don't you go quickly!! ”
Hearing this, Yihong stood up, she looked at Sixi gratefully, and then ran quickly to the door.
Sixi shook his head, individuals have their own way of living. In fact, he couldn't get used to this Qiao Yunsheng, and he couldn't get used to seeing a woman being slapped in front of everyone. But now he feels a little regretful, although he helped Yihong on the surface, it is conceivable that Yihong will not have a good time after returning to Qiao's Mansion. And because Sixi has lost Qiao Yunsheng's face here, this "one-stroke" will definitely be counted on Yihong's head.
"Hey!"
After a farce, Sixi thought of his purpose - Chengtianfu. At that moment, he immediately turned around and walked towards the west of the city. Looking at Sixi's back, Honka thought about it and followed.
Cheng......
This is completely different from the south and west of the city, where two prominent buildings stand out from each other. One of the southern part of the road is an antique courtyard. There is no gate in the courtyard, only the top of the wall at the entrance is engraved with three big characters - Qianqingguan.
Sixi stopped and looked at the temple carefully. Although it is not as atmospheric as the Tianshu Temple, it faintly exudes a trace of sharp momentum. When the four got married, one of the two obstacles they encountered when they came to the east of the city came from here.
Seeing the four joyful looking at the Taoist temple, the ancient Song monk who didn't know the reason immediately explained proudly: "This is our Maoshan Qianqing Temple, which used to be called the True Virtue Temple, and later the current saint personally inscribed the Taoist temple with the word Qianqing." Dry is the hexagram, for the sky, for the circle, for the king, for the father, for the jade, for the gold, for the fire, for the yang, for the big red, for the good horse, for the wood fruit, is the most rigid in the world. The word Qianqing means that the world is peaceful, how about it? Do you want to join us in Maoshan? ”
Sixi casually glanced at Monk Honka, and then set his eyes on the opposite side of Qianqingguan. Compared with the antique courtyard of Qianqingguan, the opposite side is more flamboyant and gorgeous. This is a building that Sixi has never seen before, and it towers into the sky, narrowing the higher it goes, and narrower than a needle at the top. It's so high, I'm afraid only the palace can compare. But the palace is also built on the high ground, if you don't count the terrain, this thing is the highest in the capital.
Moreover, the whole body of this building is golden yellow, and Sixi can feel that this thing is not gold or copper, it seems to be something similar to yellow iron. This made Sixi's eyes shine, and this object subverted Sixi's perception of buildings.
"It turns out that the buildings are not all made of bricks and stones!"
Sixi couldn't help but let out a sigh, he could see that the doors and windows of this building were also extraordinary. This is a transparent substance, and Sixi can even see the people inside very clearly through the window! The people in there were all yellow-haired, blue-eyed, and had a much higher nose bridge than ordinary people. He was dressed in brown and black robes, and had a silver cross hanging from his chest.
Sixi had never seen such a strange-looking person......
This look made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time. Seeing this, the Honka monk on the side spoke out again and pulled Sixi's mind back.
"Well...... What is this TMD called St. Francis' Catholic Church...... Well...... It seems to be ......," Honka scratched his head, "the people inside are the people of the West, and they believe in some kind of bullshit Catholicism. Because of his emphasis on the concept of 'universal and ecumenical,' his bishop Aroben was courteous to the current Holy Emperor, Emperor Taizong, and was allowed to preach. Their cultivation system is very different from ours, and there is nothing to look at...... Anyway, I'm very resistant to these barbarians......"
Honka shrugged, "It's really me Honka who wronged you this time...... After all, I'm too anxious, so don't take it to heart...... Sorry! ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand and turned around and walked towards Qianqingguan. As he walked, he said: "If there is anything in the future, I will come to Qianqingguan, as long as I can help the Honka monk, I will try my best to help you once......"
Looking at the figure of Monk Honsong, the anger in Sixi's heart has actually calmed down a lot. Monk Honka is also a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and in this cultivation world where the strong are respected, it is rare for him to be able to put down his body and apologize to Sixi three times and twice.
Sixi nodded without a trace, and he finally glanced at the Qianqing Temple and the church, and then immediately walked towards Chengtianfu.
Chengbei Street,
On a sunny stone table, a sloppy Taoist priest was stretching his hands and feet, lying there without any image. There was a wine gourd in front of him, a straw inserted directly into the gourd, and the other end was attached to the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm...... This Western barbarian gadget is really good. Now I can drink while lying down...... Quack ......" this mutter, and he was immediately choked.
"Ahem...... TMD what the hell! I just praised you......"
This person was the fake Taoist priest who deceived Sixi of a meal, and he stood up and threw the straw on the ground with a curse. Then he lifted his foot and stomped it several times. Then, his mood was better, and he picked up the wine gourd and poured it again!
"Hah...... What wine! Wine! Hey? That little guy went to Chengtian Mansion? This little guy is going to the government to make some living as a monk...... "Although the fake Taoist priest has been here, it is as if he can see Sixi's actions with his own eyes. As he spoke, he sat up solemnly, raised his head, felt the bright sunshine, and kept muttering at the corner of his mouth: "People of the Yuqing lineage...... Cloud Walking Boots, White Night Robes...... I just fought with that kid from Honson, and I even signed a royal contract! What's more, his speed can be increased to a hundred times that of his own realm in an instant......"
"In addition to that, there are also broken spiritual treasures! Look at the demon wind, this treasure should have been snatched from the hands of the big demon...... Well...... And also...... And ......" The fake Taoist priest took another big sip of wine, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. "And that sword, it seems to be the sword of the kid from the Rokko True Sect of the Tongtian Sect...... Gee...... There are many treasures in him, it seems that this kid is lucky! This kind of demon, if it can grow up smoothly, will be a big man who shakes the world! ”
Speaking of this, the false Taoist priest turned over and jumped up. He walked up and down the street, but no one could touch him in the bustling street. "Avatar...... Avatar ...... Well...... Would you like to give him a hand? (To be continued.) )