Chapter 13: The Jialan Temple

"Luo Luo ......" Mo Qian shouted outside: "The shuttle is here." ”

Luo Jia sniffed and raised his voice in response, "Come on." ”

The room had already been tidied up, Luo Jia glanced around, confirmed that all the traces of his life were swept away, put on his backpack, hung up his mobile phone, closed the door, took off the nameplate hanging on the door, and flew towards Mo Qian with a light tiptoe.

There is no need to be sad, it is a good thing that parents have a more mature Luojia filial piety than themselves.

Dad, Mom, Jialan is a society governed by the rule of law, the welfare of minors is very good, they can cultivate immortals, and the immortals do not bully the weak...... I will study hard, seize the opportunity, not waste the qualifications of the Origin Dao Body, and strive to be able to travel through time and space to see you in the future.

The Jialan Temple is not a house, but an independent world formed by the main god of Jialan, and every airport in the Jialan Realm has a space door leading to the Jialan Temple.

Luojia appeared on the Divine Grace Square at the main entrance of the Jialan Temple, looking into the distance, the sacred mountain that was larger than the planet, the foot of the mountain surrounded by tall palace-like buildings, the higher up, the fewer the buildings, halfway up the mountainside is the idol of the Lord of Jialan, the light of faith is shrouded, and the face of the idol cannot be seen clearly.

Shen's Grace Square is said to be a square, more like a flat prairie, with an ancient tree in the middle of the green grass as high as a reed, and people are teleported to the low altitude of the square all the time, and everyone invariably abandons the flying tools, or flies at low altitude, or jumps on the blades of grass, some go to visit the ancient trees, and some go to the alliance government outside the square to handle business.

"Where next?" Mo Gan tightened Luo Jia's hand, looked left and right, and the armor man who sent them on the shuttle did not follow.

"Let's inform Bighorn first." Luoga sent a communication to Big Horn to locate it.

A black shadow flew out of the grass and pounced on the two of them.

Mo Qian instantly appeared in front of Luojia, raising his hand and slashing out a sword qi.

The sword qi that condensed sixty percent of Mo Qian's strength disappeared into the black shadow, silently, and the other party didn't even snort, but the black shadow also stopped a meter in front of him.

It was a half-meter-tall black phoenix, but its body was humanoid, wearing a black gauze skirt, a small and delicate face, two long whiskers on its forehead trembled, and its jewel-like watery red eyes stared at Luo Jia from behind Mo Qian, tilting his head slightly, blinking.

Luo Jia smiled at her and tried to hold up her phone.

"That's your terminal? Do you want to record me? The phoenix's eyes lit up, and she turned around gracefully in place, her wings sprinkling fluorescence to dye the hem of her little skirt gold.

Luo Jia just took a photo, and the phoenix butterfly saw Luo Jia put down his mobile phone, straightened his posture, and cleared his throat: "Luo Jia and Mo Qian from the Receiving Island, I am your guide Jin Diandian, please open your temporary terminal to connect with me, you need to go to the Crystal Palace to handle immigration settlement, please come with me." ”

The two of them opened the watch terminal and scanned the gold dots, and the information of the gold dots popped up in the light screen, and the other party's task bar said to guide the newcomers Luo Jia and Mo Qian to go through the formalities.

Luo Jia softly discussed: "Can you wait and go again, our guardian is still on the way." ”

"Yes." Jin Diandian turned around, flew towards the ancient tree in the center of the square, and turned around and beckoned: "I'll take you to see the Divine Tree Father, that is the tree planted by the Lord of Jialan when he became enlightened, and it is one of the places that you have to see when you come to the temple." ”

The trunk is as thick as a city wall, and the leaves are as wide as the company's gate, and the outline has shrunk and faintly resembles mulberry leaves.

There are so many people who visit the ancient tree that they are like a swarm of bees circling around the flower tree, buzzing, buzzing, flying around the tree for a few hundred meters, you will meet three tour groups, and there is a tour group with a humanoid upper body and a fishtail on the lower body, and the appearance is more beautiful than the other, so that Luo Jia can't help but take a candid photo.

In fact, after coming to the Jialan Realm, except for the armor man who couldn't see his face, Luo Jia had never seen an ugly person, not even a mediocre looking, and his cultivation was really more powerful than a beauty camera.

“…… The sacred tree has raised a group of spirit silkworms, they like to take pictures, and shooting at the tree with the terminal can lead them out, and the photos are good-looking, they will give gifts, and someone has obtained the nine-turn divine silk they have refined before, which is the raw material for building artifacts......"

The Taoist friend of the mermaid clan explained through the horn, and Jin Diandian whispered beside them: "The spirit silkworm is not raised by the father of the divine tree, that is, a group of nurses who are responsible for pruning the branches and leaves, and the reason for sending the Nine Turns of Divine Silk is because the other party is the god descendant of the Lord of Jialan, and at most send a few bunches of mulberry fruits for shooting......"

The upper half of the spirit silkworm is humanoid, the lower half is the insect body, the human form is like a young boy and girl, wearing a colorful gauze woven of silk, the insect body is exposed outside, white and fat like jade, crystal clear, and a little cute after looking at it for a long time.

All kinds of terminal cameras shoot at the sacred tree, including eyeballs, birds, insects, fish, beasts, mirrors, rings, watches, necklaces, studs and other jewelry, as well as the more common pupil membrane camera, Luojia's mobile phone is not eye-catching at all.

Luo Jia chose a spirit silkworm that was not interested in the surrounding cameras, and had a piece of green leaf in his mouth and looked up at the sky stupidly, mainly because the body of this spirit silkworm was two circles fatter than the others, and the fat one was more cute.

Find a good angle, open the beauty, take pictures, PS, all in one go.

Satisfied, Luoga sent the photo to the watch terminal via Bluetooth, and then learned to project the photo onto the leaves of the tree where the silkworm was.

"Your video won't move, it's amazing!" Jin Diandian made a fuss: "The fat worm looks weird and good-looking like this, it doesn't look like him anymore." ”

"It's a photo, and it means to keep the most beautiful moment." Luo Jia was embarrassed to say that he was PS: "The main reason is that he has a good foundation, and those species who are afraid that more meat will be eaten are the beauty of thinness." ”

"Really?" Jin Diandian was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, and thought about whether to gain weight properly, the butterfly clan is a nobleman among insects, and he is not afraid of being eaten at all.

The photos that have been P are more unique and beautiful than those realistic videos without special effects, the leaves in the mouth of the fat worm have fallen, and they shouted a few times inside, and soon a few chubby spirit silkworms crawled out, and they were shocked by the photos of the fat insects projected on the leaves.

Luojia took a picture of each fat insect and projected it onto the leaves of the trees where they lived, and the silkworms smeared the leaves with a special liquid to retain the projection.

The fat worms picked several bunches of mulberry fruits and gave them to Luoga.

A bunch of mulberry fruits is more than half a meter long, and the fruit is as dense as a grape, and Luojia can't eat it and has no place to put it.

The fat worms asked Luoga to wait, and then weaved a small basket with a lid the size of an egg out of the veins of leaves, and even stored all the mulberry fruits that were taller than Luoga.

Some tourists recognize that the small basket is a space storage appliance that can keep fresh.

Luo Jia was embarrassed to accept such a valuable gift, but the fat worm said that they were already friends.

"I don't have anything to give in return, so I'll give you a dance."

Luo Jia thought about it, handed over the things to Mo Qian for safekeeping, and improvised a dance on the spot.

No music, no pretty white gauze skirts, standing on tiptoe and raising arms, Luoga jumped up on the leaves.