"The old slave is waiting at the door, when Sect Master Qin is free, he can greet him at any time. ”

After that, the old man pointed to the sky with a dust in his hand, a huge shadow shrouded the sky, and the giant white crane hovered in the air, carrying the eaves of the fairy pavilion on it, and the chirping sound was long.

The old man floated like a fairy, landed in the attic, and the crane took off with its wings and disappeared.

Qin Hao sighed, the royal handwriting is really extraordinary. If the Zhendong throne can be obtained this time, it will be of great benefit to the development of southern Xinjiang in the future.

made up his mind, and during dinner that night, Qin Hao specially got together with Zhang San and Linglong. The three of them sat around a small table, and the crowded environment was even more awkward...... The room has a large window, the window is close to the sea, and you can see the line where the water and the sky meet, and the seagulls that pass by from time to time.

From the time of eating, Zhang San's eyes have been looking at the window. When the meal was almost finished, he finally withdrew his gaze and muttered, "This is a great place." ”

"yes. Qin Hao responded with a smile, "A small island isolated in the sea, there is no dispute with the world, if you are not careful, it is difficult to detect the passage of time." ”

"I've decided, stay and guard this place. ”

Zhang San's voice was low, and his tone was a little lonely, "Maybe it's my delusion." I always feel ...... I always feel like something is missing. There must be something very familiar, or a person who has left suddenly. I was a little sad, but I couldn't remember its name. ”

Qin Hao also looked at the window, looked at the endless sea, and said, "When the laity pass away, they will leave behind a corpse, a piece of soil, and future generations will mourn and the living will remember." But there are saints and sages in the world, who have mastered the power of heaven and understood the true meaning of life. When such a person dies, they will give back to Heaven the Dao body and erase all traces of the world. ”

"Perhaps, the person I forgot is the sage who survives in the world. Zhang San smiled astringently and said: "There are no absolutes in the world, whenever I see this sea, I can find a familiar feeling." I think if I stay here, I'll remember it one day. ”

Paying attention to it, Qin Hao didn't hold on anymore, and said, "Take care, Tongzhou will be handed over to you." ”

"Don't worry, the master has never been bad. ”

As for Linglong, Qin Hao didn't need to ask. She will definitely be by her side until she figures out that extremely strange thing...... Leaving that night, the white crane flapped its wings and took off, and the Immortal Pavilion passed through layers of clouds and mist, flying smoothly, which also opened Qin Hao's eyes.

Flying for a day and a night, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, the cold current in the clouds condensed into ice cubes and hung on the eaves. Boredom, Linglong folded off the thumb-length ice cube and squeaked and chewed it.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept up, and the scroll Qin Hao was holding in his hand tore off a page and flew into the air. It jumped into the air to snatch it, but saw that below the clouds, a magnificent palace refracted the glorious colors of the sun, showing colorful glass, high eaves and teeth, and intrigues.

Outside the imperial city, the city walls twist and turn, and through the ridge topography, like a giant dragon hovering to protect this magnificent old city.

"This is the imperial capital!?" Qin Hao exclaimed.

The old man said with a smile: "That's right, this is the imperial capital." ”

As the words fell, the crane swooped down and landed in the mountains on the side. Qin Hao and the two jumped down.

The old man stood on top of the immortal crane in mid-air, and said to Qin Hao: "The identity token has been delivered to you on the map, please go to the residence arranged by the imperial city to rest and wait for the summons." ”

Qin Hao respectfully bowed his hand in return, and watched the old man disappear into the sky...... It is still spring in March in the south, and Xianyang City has been wiped out. Even if the snow is piled up on the face, it can't hide the prosperity of this place.

On the dirty snow on the roadside, there are heavily dressed children frolicking, and the official road is full of pedestrians, and there are small merchants selling some tea paste and gouache on both sides, which is very lively.

This is the street around Xianyang City, and it is difficult to imagine how rich it must be before entering the city gate.

When he was in Luoyang, Qin Hao originally thought that the richness of the imperial city was almost the same, but now that he really experienced it, he realized the gap between the two sides.

Walking all the way, looking all the way, Qin Hao walked for half a day in less than ten miles. From the beginning of the sun to noon, Qin Hao saw the huge wooden door, and the three gilded characters of "Xianyang City" written on the city wall.

I don't know if I don't know, when I arrived at the gate of Xianyang City, Qin Hao learned such a rule - no matter men, women and children, rich and poor, they must line up one by one to enter the city after being searched, but for monks, there is no such rule.

Handing over the identity token to the non-commissioned officer at the city gate who was in charge of the search, Qin Hao and the two walked into the city gate under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

When I entered the city wall, the road was twice as wide, and the vision suddenly opened up. The official road that stretches out is magnificent, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.

Involving a vast area, the floor of Xianyang City is not paved with bluestone like Luoyang City, but allows many people to walk and step on the porcelain.

How solid is the road? In this way, a pair of carriages passing by could not carry a trace of dust.

Because the north is windy and dusty, there are no stalls on the street. At the bottom of the eaves of the shops on the side of the road, there are pieces of dried meat, and the smell of spices diffuses the smell, which makes you appetize.

Further on, the road branched out. Qin Hao followed the map given by the old man, passed by a street of teahouses and restaurants, and experienced a more chic style.

At noon, it was the time for the people to eat. There are not a few pedestrians on this street, but you can stick your head out and glance into a restaurant, ho, what a hot one!

It turns out that the streets with cold winds are untenable. Customers have to come to the store to warm up, whether it is eating or chatting, they always find a room with a stove to sit down before they can speak.

At the door of the teahouse, a white handkerchief hung on the shoulders of the little guy in the running hall, and when he saw everyone, he was smiling, "Please come in the guest officer!" "The guest officer is leaving!"

Inevitably having a sense of leisure and elegance, and being attracted by the aroma of the food, Qin Hao smiled and asked Linglong, "Do you want to taste the food of the northerners?"

Linglong's pretty face was first surprised, and then worried, "Will it delay things?"

Qin Hao asked, "When did you become polite to me?"

After being stunned for a while, Linglong couldn't think of how to answer, so she had to smile and say, "Since you have a treat, you won't eat for nothing." ”

After the words fell, the two of them found an empty table to sit at under the warm greeting of the little guy. The young man in the teahouse was quick-eyed, and immediately straightened out a pot of hot tea to pour it for Qin Hao and the two, and said happily, "What do you two want to eat?"

Qin Hao said: "What's on the signboard, it's not bad for silver." ”

"Gotcha. ”

The guy in the tea room rolled his eyes lively, answered sweetly, and turned around and walked into the back kitchen.