As soon as it was dark, Bai Yujing came down to a dilapidated Taoist temple under the respectful leadership of two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

Stepping into the door of the Taoist temple, a young Taoist boy with clear eyebrows came out of the Taoist temple.

Seeing Bai Yujing, who was dressed strangely, surprise flashed on the little Taoist boy's face, and he said something to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Bai Yujing cautiously, and seemed to reprimand the little Taoist boy twice.

Immediately, Xiao Daotong hurriedly bowed to Bai Yujing and bowed, but his shining eyes looking at Bai Yujing still revealed curiosity.

Bai Yujing couldn't understand what they were saying, so he had to guess on his own.

After that, Bai Yu Kyoto was a difficult way to communicate with the old Taoist priest through specious sign language.

Soon, the three of them had a simple meal, and Bai Yujing used his mobile phone with only 5% of the electricity left to install a pen in front of Xiao Daotong, and his divine power point increased by 3 points, becoming 9 points.

Then at about eight o'clock, Bai Yujing, under the guidance of the old Taoist, came to a side room.

When he came to the wing, the old Taoist priest lit a candle for Bai Yujing, saluted, and respectfully closed the door and retreated.

The faint light of the candle brought a little light to the room.

With this bit of light, Bai Yujing took a cursory look at the environment of this wing.

The room was basic, with nothing but an old stool, an old table, and a wooden bed, but it was fairly clean and tidy.

There were a few books on the table, as well as a set of neat gray robes stacked and a pair of cloth shoes.

He flipped through a few books on the table.

The books are all carved and printed, and the butterflies are pretended, which is very ancient, but after looking at the vertical fonts and dim candles that make him uncomfortable, Bai Yujing put down the book.

Take off your dirty T-shirt, pants and shoes, change into a clean robe, blow out the candles, and go straight to bed.

"I'm so stupid. ”

After lying on the bed for a while, Bai Yujing suddenly came out of his mouth.

Yes, he suddenly felt like a pen.

With divine power, he can't use it, and since emotional divine power is omnipotent, it shouldn't be a problem to let himself learn the official language of the Tang Dynasty.

And a language isn't a big deal, and it shouldn't cost too much.

Thinking of this, Bai Yujing asked the system: "System, how much divine power does it take to learn the official language of the Tang Dynasty immediately?"

"1 point of divine power. ”

Sure enough, it doesn't cost much to learn the official dialect of the Tang Dynasty at all.

"Then let's redeem it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yujing felt his head buzz, and in an instant, it seemed that a large amount of data had entered his brain.

Immediately, Bai Yujing felt that he could speak the official dialect of the Tang Dynasty, and he was extremely proficient.

A big stone in Bai Yujing's heart just fell.

He had always had a worry, if he couldn't even speak the words of the Tang Dynasty, how could he communicate with others, and how could he fool others?

His own language talent is not very outstanding, and he is very reluctant to pass the fourth level of English, and if he learns it on his own, he doesn't know how long it will take.

Now that concern has finally been dispelled.

The routine in ancient times was obviously very different from that of modern times, due to the lack of electric lights and the impact of the curfew policy, most families went to bed at seven or eight o'clock and not long after dark.

It is possible that those big families of Zhumen are still singing, dancing, and drinking and feasting, but this dilapidated small Taoist temple is obviously impossible.

During Wu Zetian's time, Taoism was embarrassed, and small Taoist temples like this one that looked down-and-out are estimated to abound all over the country.

However, the monk is very popular, and if you want to be a monk, you have to find a relationship, like Xue Huaiyi, a fake monk, whose monk identity is to facilitate access to the palace and Wu Zetian, to find a relationship.

This is not surprising, after all, on the one hand, the concept of Buddhism and Taoism is different, Buddhism is a positive sense of (suddenly) the world, and most of the Taoist priests are quite cold, all of them are "get out, don't disturb Lao Tzu to cultivate immortals" This kind of attitude.

On the other hand, it is related to the background of the times.

Li Tang worships Taoism, and Wu Zetian worships Buddha, and the legitimacy of her accession comes from Buddhism, well...... A group of monks and blind chickens compiled the "Great Cloud Sutra", in which Wu Zetian seems to be a Bodhisattva.

cough cough, in short, although the Taoist temple has turned off the lights and gone into the night, Bai Yujing can't fall asleep because his work and rest habits are different from those of the ancients, looking at the cold moonlight reflected on the windowsill, thinking about his own business.

He is now thinking about his future in his head.

His future must be to be a big god, construct a huge transcendent deception, and then do crazy things.

However, if the emotional power is enough in the future, it may also turn the scam into reality, and turn the fake into the truth.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, system, this is just an ordinary historical time and space, right? Are there any extraordinary powers such as immortals and martial artists? Is this world a round place or not?"

"Yes, there is no supernatural power, and the host is not the kind of place where the sky is round, and it can only be a small plane of ten thousand years, but the real galaxy boundless universe. ”

"That's good. ”

Bai Yujing put his mind at ease, if there was extraordinary power in this world, he was very likely to be slapped in the face. Thankfully, it's a normal world.

However, it is estimated that this normal world will become abnormal in the future. Alas, who let him get such a system.

He had already thought about constructing a transcendent world as much as possible in the future, and at the same time introducing technology when necessary.

As for why technology is introduced, because technology can speed up the flow of information and increase the speed of development.

In modern society, the flow of information is extremely fast, and it may not take long for a piece of news to spread all over the world through the Internet, and the entire earth has become a global village.

But in ancient times, there was no network, and the flow of information was very closed, which also meant that his work was much more complex to carry out and the pace of development was slower.

In addition, there is another point that cannot be bypassed in his plan to construct a transcendent world in the future, that is, the imperial court.

If you want to better implement the plan, you must contact the imperial court. If necessary, it can be rectified.

He was not afraid of the Wu Zhou regime, after all, this kind of regime that had not even developed firearms had nothing to fear for him with the goal of constructing a transcendent world.

The regime of this kind of feudal society does not even need to cultivate immortals, as long as the martial arts reach the advanced level in Jin Yong's ancient dragon novels, the imperial palace can come and go freely.

There is a world of difference between it and the modern state power, which has guns and missiles and is highly organized.

He just didn't want the imperial court to cause trouble for him, and if he could get the support of the imperial court, his plan would be carried out more smoothly.

As for the construction of the transcendent system, he should refer to Huaxia Xianxia and some fantasy online text systems.

But it's too early for him to think about this, and now he only has 8 points of divine power, and he can't do anything big.

Thinking about this in a mess, his eyelids became heavier and heavier as he looked at the cold moonlight on the windowsill, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, and the stars are curtained for a day.

The cool autumn breeze slowly swirled in the air with a leaf and gently landed on the windowsill.