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Han Chong was a little apprehensive, and slowly approached the thatched house, I don't know if it was psychological, or if the thatched house did have a magnetic field, Han Chong felt that it had an adsorption force on people, only in a thought, Han Chong had already arrived in the thatched house, and he forgot that the door was opened before, or he pushed it open.

"You're here?"

The thatched hut was very simple, and Han Chong only saw a white-clothed Taoist chief, his hair was very long, and it was about to reach his waist. At this time, he was carrying his back, and his front was a bronze mirror, but his face reflected from the mirror, with sword eyes and starry eyebrows, was decent and awe-inspiring, and it was really the same as the Taoist priest seen in film and television dramas.

Han Chong always felt that Dao Chang was very old, he had a white beard, and even his eyebrows were white, but he looked no more than forty years old in the mirror.

Han Chong didn't dare to slack off, and hurried to meet the situation. "Daoist Xuan Eun, I am..."

Yun Zhan in Xuan En's hand waved, "You're here to ask me about the Jiaolong pendant, right?" ”

Han Chong was stunned, he hadn't spoken yet, his mind had already been guessed. This Xuan En Dao is really powerful, but after thinking about it, Han Chong felt that he only saw a person with a token, and he took the token, and it was understandable to guess it.

"Yes. Xuan En Dao, I can't hide it, I really want to know what is going on with this dragon pendant? ”

Xuan En seemed to be smiling, and his thoughts drifted for a while. "You have opened the identification ability of Jiaolong through your own blood, this is already your Dao, and it cannot be changed. Everything is doomed, and since the ability to identify is on, then you have to give it to the extreme. As the saying goes, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, and three to all things. Through guò identification, you can also achieve yourself, achieve society, be a useful person to the country and the mountain gate, just have a grateful heart. ”

After hearing this paragraph, Han Chong was completely stunned, because he hadn't introduced anything yet, and Daoist Xuan En would be able to calculate his work and the past.

Subconsciously nodded. "I'll be grateful, but..."

Before he could spit out his doubts, Daoist Xuan En immediately interrupted Han Chong. "But now you can't use your mind to lure out the dragon, and the dragon is hiding in the pendant."

"Yes, yes. Daoist Xuan, how do you know? ”

Xuan En smiled, fixed his mind, bowed slightly, and said again. "If you want to leave the dragon right, you just need to make him melt into himself and get rid of the jade pendant. If the jade is broken, the dragon has to come out, but if you want the dragon to come out and return to yourself, you must drip the blood of the beast on the jade pendant, so that you can use your divine power to introduce the dragon into the left eye. ”

After Xuan En Dao Chang finished speaking, he took out a spirit rune out of nowhere, and with a wave of Yun Zhan, the spirit rune floated into Han Chong's hand, causing the latter to smack his tongue.

"This is a spirit rune, and you must take the blood of the beast when the beast is alive. The talisman can help you for a minute, and make the beast sleep temporarily. Whether you can get the blood of the beast or not depends entirely on your own creation, and I can't help you otherwise. ”

"So that's it?"

Han Chong had a feeling, and in a moment of thought, Han Chong wanted to ask what ability this Tao would have to give birth to one, two, or three things. When he looked up, the place where Dao Chang Xuan was was was already empty.

It's just that the bronze mirror is still hanging there, but Han Chong didn't hear any sound of the Dao Master leaving, which can't help but make Han Chong a little creepy.

The meeting with Xuan En Dao Chang was surprisingly smooth, which Han Chong never expected, but looking back, Xuan En Dao Chang estimated that he would come today, so he prepared a qiē in advance.

Han Chong believes in science, but sometimes, metaphysics often seems to be better than science, feng shui physiognomy, divination and calculation, and sometimes you can really know a person's fate.

Don't say that there are no ghosts, because you are not a ghost, you can never understand the world of ghosts.

Packed the spirit rune in his hand in a sealed bag, Han Chong carefully put it in his schoolbag, and fused the dragon into himself, which was the foundation of the left and right dragons, and before that, he had to get the blood of the beast first, and use the blood of the beast to lure the dragon out, and finally apply it to himself.

Han Chong meditated on this, although the procedure seemed to be extremely simple, he was still afraid that something would go wrong in one link.

If the dragon is released, if this barbaric dragon can't control itself after it comes out, it doesn't know how many people will be harmed in the world.

At this time, a large number of tourists followed a beautiful female tour guide to the main peak Tianmen Mountain, but the tour guide explained the story of the Taoist Temple of Shangqing Palace, and the tour guide seemed to be able to make it up, Han Chong followed with interest.

"We have a Taoist chief living in Longhu Mountain, this Taoist knows astronomy and geography, can calculate the past and future, and it is rumored that the wind and rain can be controlled, because Longhu Mountain has not rained for more than a month, and this Taoist chief invited a rain. There was another time when it was raining continuously, and it was about to flood Longhu Mountain, and the Taoist chief invited the water out of the mountain gate and into the sea. Saying why he is so powerful here, according to legend, there was a Taoist master in Longhu Mountain who practiced a magical pill here thousands of years ago, but when this pill was baked, it was accidentally poured out, so it became the nourishment of Longhu Mountain, creating a magical Longhu Mountain. People like to live in this Longhu Mountain, and it is a tourist attraction. ”

Of course, in the end, the tour guide was to be classified as her profession, but Han Chong heard this, especially after meeting Daoist Xuan En, he actually believed what he said in front of him.

The tour guide told the story, Han Chong unconsciously followed to the foot of Tianmen Mountain, this time, the tour guide said that it was disbanded, Han Chong came back to his senses, and couldn't help but admire the tour guide's explanation skills.

The mountain is high and the road is far away, and there is the majestic and steep Tianmen Mountain in front of you.

When you come to the foot of Tianmen Mountain, there is no reason not to climb the mountain.

Han Chong straightened up his schoolbag, squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs, and when he got up again, Han Chong marched towards the top of the mountain.

At first, Pingtai's mood didn't feel like it took too much effort, but as the mountain became higher and higher, the clouds became heavier and heavier, and many of the people who climbed the mountain with Han Chong shook their heads to indicate that they were returning.

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, not only because of their uncertain minds, but sometimes, they really have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Bearing the weight upward, Han Chong was not sweating hotly, but in order to stand on the top of the mountain and look down on the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Han Chong's footsteps never stopped.

After continuing to climb for more than ten minutes, Han Chong, who reached the halfway point of the mountain, saw a pavilion at a distance of 100 meters, and several groups of people in the pavilion were drinking, eating, and replenishing energy.

Gritting his teeth, Han Chong Mou took the last strength to climb the mountain, took a few steps to catch his breath, and the luggage and dry food in his backpack became heavier and heavier.

Seeing the gazebo, in his ears, Han Chong vaguely heard someone calling his name again, and the voice seemed to come from the gazebo not far away.

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