"You shoot one, I'll shoot one, two children sit on the......"

"You shoot two, I shoot two, two children with pigtails......"

Jin Yunshuo flew through the air, and in the small cabin, Zhiyan's soft and childish voice of the little ancestor was mixed together, as well as the sound of the palm patting, which made the rush a lot more leisurely and elegant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mikael's relaxed state could not be maintained forever, she returned to her kneeling appearance, her gaze was still so cold, and there were a few pieces of armor under the loose Taoist robe that served as underwear. Her posture last night made Zhou Zhou still reminisce.

Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged on the futon, pinched his sword fingers, and controlled Jin Yunshuo to move steadily and quickly towards the east.

The spiritual sense extends for thousands of miles, carrying out all-round large-area automatic navigation, looking for the location of that Xiongguan. Soon, he noticed a large red cloud rising to the east.

This is...... Good luck?

Under the red cloud of good luck, Zhou Zhou saw another big country where the human race gathered.

This large country is three thousand miles away from the border of Northern Yassukuni, and there are more than ten small countries and tribes in the middle, and the name of this large country is marked on the map:

Marquis of the East China Sea.

The capital of the East China Sea Kingdom is in the south, and this red cloud is not the appearance of luck that only the royal capital will show, but the red cloud of good luck. No mortal can see this red cloud, but living in this land of good fortune will naturally lead to a long life and a peaceful life.

There is a big city in the center of the red cloud, or rather, this good fortune is condensed from this city. Outside the city, the Xiongguan adjacent to the East China Sea, backed by the mountains, and guarding the waterway of the two rivers is called Chentang!

Jin Yun Shuo is really fast, Zhou Zhou studied Hongyun's kung fu, and they were already about to go to Chentang Pass.

At this time, Chentang Pass was still an important checkpoint, and it was heavily garrisoned by the East China Sea State. And the huge town under Chentang Pass, the name of the city is naturally Chentang.

The people in Chentang City are innumerable, and the construction scope is much larger than that of the King of Beijing.

According to the legend of the Battle of the Gods, Nezha killed the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, drew his dragon tendons, provoked a riot of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, and wanted to flood Chentang Pass, threatening the lives of the people in the city, forcing Nezha to die.

This is a well-known story on the earth, but I didn't expect to see the place where this allusion happened.

Zhou Zhou was quite emotional, humming a familiar ballad on his lips: "It's him, it's him, it's him, our hero...... Little Nezha ......" The Adam's apple trembled a few times, and he experienced a long-lost chill.

Jin Yunsuo landed outside the city, and the little patriarch grabbed Zhiyan on the left and Mikael on the right, running towards the magnificent city gate with excitement.

"We're just playing here, don't use supernatural powers. Zhou Zhou instructed and followed the three of them unhurriedly.

"I know! junior is really verbose!" "The little ancestor turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Zhou Zhou and made a grimace, "Slightly!"

Zhou Zhou shook his head and chuckled.

When she entered the city, the appearance of the angel girl caused some commotion, but under the cold gaze of her, who was thousands of miles away, mortals did not dare to make a mistake.

When you arrive at a place, it is natural to eat some food first, and then visit the local customs, which is the standard mode of tourism.

Chentang Guanxia Chentang City, Chentang City Chentang Temple, four fathers and sons are enshrined in the view, and there are many heavenly gods, all of which are famous immortals.

The good fortune here is the blessing of these righteous gods to mortals.

The Chentang Temple is quite huge, bigger than any temple in Zhou Zhou's memory. This view is built according to the mountain, and the palaces have climbed from the city to the mountain next to Chentang Pass.

Three thousand years have passed since the god was enshrined, and it has been enshrined here for three thousand years. Chentangguan, which is famous because of the family of Tota Li Tianwang, has many human races who come here every year to pray for incense in Chentangguan. Chen Tangguan is guarded by the local garrison, but it is not forbidden for tourists to worship.

Zhou Zhou and the others had a full meal, and then went to this Chen Tangguan.

"Wow! Is there any great immortal enshrined here? What a big Taoist temple! Come in and have a look!" the little master ancestor pulled the two beautiful big sisters and began to run around.

Zhou Zhou stood in front of Chen Tangguan's gate and looked up at the halls on the mountain. There are many gods of heaven enshrined in it, and the highest position is the Jade Emperor Palace, and the gilded clay sitting in the hall looks like a majestic middle-aged man, just like the emperor in the world.

It should be the imagination of mortals themselves.

Stepping forward, following the three figures in front of him, two large and one small, also began to browse at will.

But near the East China Sea, what he was thinking about at this time was naturally the great cause of 'digging pits'. He wanted to see how He Yiran had arranged, and then find a place to depict the Taiqing Killing Array, if there was a chance, he would use the Taiqing Killing Array to destroy the snake.

Of course, the premise is that the gray old snake wants to get into the trap.

How to calculate in order to get this old guy to take the bait? Zhou Zhou kept scrutinizing various scripts.

It's better to think more than not to want to.

In this courtyard and hall in the view, there are endless pedestrians worshipping. Some people even come to worship in front of the statue of the god they believe in once a day throughout their lives, and offer some melons and fruits.

The so-called righteous gods and heavenly gods are the gods recognized by heaven and earth, and are responsible for maintaining the normal operation of heaven and earth. God is not equal to immortals, nor is it a stage of cultivation, but can be regarded as a kind of 'title'.

The palace dedicated to the statue of Nezha is the most magnificent except for the palace of the Jade Emperor and the King of Tota, and it should be influenced by the idea of 'monarchs, ministers, fathers and sons'.

This hall is the most crowded with people, and people are waiting in line to offer incense and pray for blessings, and they all wait quietly outside the hall.

But how does the little patriarch care about these rules, seeing that the doors of the five halls are wide open, he pulls the two girls and runs towards a gate.

"Stop, stop!"

Two Taoist priests with square hats ran out of the door, holding floating dust, and stopped the little patriarch. When the two young men saw Mikael, their eyes were a little obsessed, and they were a little stunned for a while.

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded in the ears of the two young Taoists, and Zhou Zhou stood in front of Mikael. These two little Taoist priests are mortals, and they eat in the Taoist temple, not monks.

If it weren't for Nezha's dojo here, Zhou Zhou would have used some small actions to punish him. At this time, his breath also leaked slightly, and his somewhat unkind eyes suddenly frightened the two little Taoist priests, and their faces turned white.

"Is it a real cultivator, a monk?"

"Don't go wild! This is Chen Tangguan!" the little Taoist priest looked very inward.

"Who was rude first?" Zhou Zhou said coldly, took out a piece of gold cake from Qu Yuan's bag and threw it over, and sneered, "This is incense money, get out of the way." ”

The golden light flashed and instantly blinded the eyes of the two little Taoist priests. Most of the lustful people are greedy for money, and the two little Taoist priests immediately nodded their heads and hurriedly said that the rule here is that incense money can be skipped. They were not afraid of Zhou Zhou anymore, and they were busy beckoning a few people to enter the hall, and the people in line did not dare to say much.

In fact, dealing with this kind of mortal is as simple as that.

The hall is very spacious and magnificent, and the pilgrims worship reverently, and after they offer incense, prostrate and pray, they have to make way for those behind them.

Zhou Zhou just came to visit, he didn't want to make trouble, and he didn't have anything to pray for Nezha's protection.

Look at the gilded clay statue, it is a little boy wearing a lotus skirt, small shoulders, three heads and six arms. Although it has three heads and six arms, it is not terrifying, and the appearance is very harmonious.

Above the three heads, one is angry, one is happy, and one is bland, all of which have different interpretations. Above the six arms, he grabbed the Chaotian Aya, the Qiankun Circle, and the Fire-Tip Spear, and under his legs, he stepped on the pair of Hot Wheels, but he didn't fall. The statue of the god is carved vividly, as if the great god Nezha himself descended to earth and will come back to life at any time.

On the three walls, Nezha's exploits and some myths and legends are engraved, accompanied by several exquisite murals.

Zhou Zhou looked at it carefully, and the story above was not much different from what he knew, and it was more detailed.

He is now more sure that the myths and legends circulating in China can find their source in the flood wilderness, and they are not out of thin air. This feeling is also very wonderful, and he is more and more fascinated by it.

Over there, the little patriarch got tired of playing and shouted, "Junior, let's go! There's nothing to play here, it's all clay statues!"

The two little Taoist priests who were supposed to scold loudly said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, don't anger the gods." ”

"What a god, I'm still an immortal!" the little patriarch rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes," the two Taoist priests responded casually, and the pilgrims around them also chuckled, whispering words like 'this girl is really handsome'.

The little patriarch's face was slightly red, he stomped his feet, and urged: "Junior, let's go!"

Zhou Zhou: "You go play first, I'll watch here for a while." ”

"Really, I'm not waiting for you!" the little patriarch snorted lightly, and was about to pull the two sisters to leave first. But Mikael gently broke free from her grip and stood behind Zhou Zhou.

The little patriarch flicked his lips with his fingers and glanced at Xiao Zhiyan, who chuckled at her and shook her head. The little ancestor snorted aggrievedly, let go of Zhiyan's softness, ran to the front of the hall, sat on the steps, and sulked with his face in his hands.

Zhiyan was worried that she would run away, so she also followed, leaning on the white jade railing on the side and waiting for Zhou Zhou and Mikael to come out.

The little patriarch of Guiqing who is huffing and huffing...... provoked the surrounding pilgrims to watch, asking whose child this is, so smart and handsome.

Xiaolan didn't look over her head, the corners of her eyebrows twitched, full of disgust.

Zhiyan looked at her with a smile, and a white figure suddenly broke into her field of vision, which made Zhiyan subconsciously distract herself.

The white robe was a little dazzling, and on the robe, a dragon soaring through the clouds and mist embroidered with golden silk threads was lifelike.

Zhiyan could see at a glance that this fabric was definitely not ordinary...... If Zhou Zhou used this kind of fabric to make a robe, he would definitely be graceful when he wore it.

She also glanced at the man's handsome face, and naturally skipped it and continued to study the style of the robe.

- This is an infatuated woman who has a heart, and there will only be one person in her heart.

When the man in white went up the steps, he lifted the hem of the white robe, the trousers were also pure white, and the boots were also white...... Dressed in white, it is the most difficult to control, and it is easy to look tacky.

But this set of clothes was worn by the man with an extraordinary temperament, probably because of his sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, and outstanding body lines......

The man in white glanced at the little patriarch who was huffing twice, and the little patriarch didn't bother to look at him. He took a detour into the main hall and didn't go to the line. The two little Taoist priests wanted to stop them, but they were swept by the eyes of the man in white, and they didn't dare to move.

"According to Zhou Zhou's words, he is a handsome guy. ”

Zhiyan muttered in a low voice, but didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that this was just a mortal with an outstanding temperament.

……

In the hall, Zhou Zhou was standing in front of the west wall. This whole wall is written and painted with the story of Nezha killing the third prince of the Dragon King, provoking Shiji Niangniang, and then cutting the flesh to return to his mother, deboning and returning his father.

There is a mural on it, Nezha Fighting Dragon.

The man in white did not attract Zhou Zhou's attention, because Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense did not find the figure of the man in white. Strangely, even Mikael didn't notice the presence of the man in white, perhaps...... He's just a mortal.

The man in white stood in the hall, looking directly at the statue of Nezha, his sword eyebrows raised, his fists clenched, and his eyes full of anger.

But he took a deep breath, slowly released his fist, and slowly closed his eyes.

Turning around, the man in white was about to leave here, but he heard the sound of talking and laughing on the side:

"Mikael, do you know the words on it?"

"Master, I know. ”

"The Nezha I talked to you about last night is him, and this is a master who can cause trouble. Don't look at what is written on it, although it is a praise of merit, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed that he is a little unreasonable. ”

"Hmm," Mikael whispered.

Zhou Zhou just felt a little emotion in his heart, and he was fascinated by the story, and habitually said it with his mouth.

slandering Nezha's person in Nezha's dojo should have been said in his heart, but fortunately it was not an excessive talk.

I often hear people say that trouble comes from the mouth, but since he didn't remind him, he obviously didn't cause any trouble.

Zhou Zhou admired the mural, which should have been made by someone and had a good appreciation value...... In addition, Zhou Zhou really doesn't know how to evaluate, and his vocabulary reserve is a little poor.

A question suddenly came from his ear: "Listening to what this brother said just now, it seems that he doesn't agree with the story on this wall?"

This sound is moist to the ears and clear the heart, and it is very comfortable to listen to.

Zhou Zhou turned around to look, and just happened to meet the eyes of the man in white.

These two people, about the same size, have two completely different temperaments.

Zhou Zhou wore the Taoist robe out of the essence of Taiqing, which was a little elegant in laziness and a little worldly in the dust, as if he was an ordinary person with a good appearance, but the fine taste became more and more profound.

The man in white was dressed in white, with a jewel on his head, and two strands of long hair floating in front of him. Calm with some wind spirit, handsome and three points competitive, handsome to some women, not a little feminine, very masculine.

The point is that when the man in white swept his eyes over the angel girl, he was very clear, and he didn't look out of the ordinary at all, so he looked at Zhou Zhou together.

Zhou Zhou secretly praised: So handsome.

The man in white said in his heart: It's really extraordinary.

"Brother, you haven't answered my previous question. ”

Zhou Zhou chuckled and shook his head: "It's inconvenient to say more here." ”

"Oh?" the man in white arched his hand, "I see that my brother's temperament is ethereal, and his luck is long, and I want to get acquainted." There is a high pavilion on the mountain cliff, which is very clean. ”

"That's what I mean, please. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stepped out of the hall.

Mikael followed quietly, and Zhiyan looked at the two people who walked out side by side with some strange eyes.

Is it Zhou Zhou's acquaintance?

I knew it earlier, so I just said hello.

The man in white made a gesture of invitation to Zhou Zhou, as if he intended to show that he was not a mortal, and with a white cloud under his feet, he flew directly towards the mountain in the stunned eyes of many pilgrims.

Zhou Zhou didn't want people to underestimate either, so he casually used his spiritual sense to lay down a layer of white mist, held up Zhiyan and the little ancestor, and floated to the small pavilion on the high mountain cliff without hurrying.

Who is this man in white?

Zhou Zhou didn't know, and he couldn't see through the details of the other party's cultivation, but he had a very good impression of this person.

There is no difference in spiritual sense, and the other party is not hostile to him. So why not have a glass of wine and make friends?

It's rare to meet a man who looks at the right eye.

. (To be continued.) )