"You two are here to travel, you also heard that the Dao Palace here is very spiritual, came to visit, right?" The driver chatted enthusiastically about homely things.

"Oh, can you visit this Kunlun Academy Palace casually?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard his master's words, didn't Yiren say that he couldn't be exposed in front of ordinary people, and he had to keep it strictly secret? How can such a big Inhuman force be allowed to be visited casually.

"Hey, that's what I'm saying, this palace has been built for hundreds of years, when have you refused to allow believers to go to worship, and there will be a blessing ceremony every New Year's Day, and people from all over the country will go to watch the ceremony.

Oh, by the way, unless there is an important internal event held in the Dao Palace, it is always open after the whole day, and you can stay there no problem. ”

"Oh, I see." Jiang Fan nodded, it seemed that this Kunlun Academy Palace was not the same as he imagined.

Thinking about it, it is also a human being, and it cannot be disconnected from the real society, and this kind of dark light makes people even more unaware of the problem.

"It's a pity that it has been said that there is something important to discuss in the palace recently, and I am afraid that the number of pilgrims coming and going will be controlled." The driver changed his words and said enthusiastically.

"Although you may not be able to enter the Dao Palace, there is an open-air hot spring in the mountain, which is a good one, which is drawn from the spiritual spring water in the Dao Palace, which contains a lot of minerals and is good for the body. Do you want me to show you there? ”

"No, I think we'll be able to get in." Jiang Fan showed a meaningful smile.

……

Kunlun School Palace is located in the Kunlun Mountains, which is composed of five main peaks, and in addition to these five main mountains, there are large and small peaks.

And the Kunlun Palace is located on one of the secluded peaks.

On the path up the mountain, there is an endless stream of tourists, and there are many believers who come to worship.

"It seems that this Kunlun School Palace is very trusted by the surrounding residents, and there are so many people who come to visit at this time." Feng Moran said leisurely.

At this time, it is already approaching the afternoon, and if you follow the taxi master's introduction, there should not be too many people going up the mountain. In fact, you can still see handsome men and beautiful women in twos and threes, wearing leisurely clothes, just like traveling.

Maybe they're coming from out of town and don't know the news.

Feng Moran raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.

In her opinion, this is an ordinary mountain hundreds of meters high, but the surrounding area is relatively quiet, with dense greenery and deep mountain forests.

But in Jiang Fan's spiritual eyes, the Dao Palace located on the top of the mountain was shrouded in a huge cloud of spiritual energy.

There seems to be a faint fairy sound in the spiritual mist, and the hidden dragon dances. It should be a huge aura circle.

No wonder so many people came religiously, this road to the Dao Palace does have a bit of a fairyland.

Jiang Fan took Feng Moran and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the brighter and more refreshing the whole environment, the more pedestrians and tourists, and in the end, the surrounding area is bustling, and it is the square in front of a Hongda Taoist Palace, which is as lively as a market.

Here, Jiang Fan even saw a lot of hawkers selling snacks and fortune-telling warlock monks.

It's no different from any other tourist attraction.

Jiang Fan later learned that although this Kunlun School Palace is a Taoist holy land, it also has to make a living, and even needs a lot of gold and silver, so the mountain in front of the school palace is specialized into a tourist attraction, which is operated by the tourism company established by the school palace, and the professional managers are looking for it, and the incense flow of a year is tens of millions.

"This is the blessed land of the cave that has been inherited for thousands of years, Kunlun School Palace."

Seeing that the Daogong Mountain Gate was in front of him, Jiang Fan walked inside.

"Hey, the little donor stays, I see that the little donor has a ruddy complexion, and he will definitely be a rich and long-lived person in the future!" Jiang Fan looked back and saw that it was the fortune teller who was setting up a stall in the square that stopped him.

Jiang Fan almost got angry when he saw him dressed like this, you said that outside the Dao Palace, you are dressed as a bald monk in a robe, what do you mean.

And he also did fortune telling, and the monk fortune teller Jiang Fan also heard of it for the first time.

Jiang Fan naturally ignored this trick of deceiving people by lip service.

Who knew that the old monk was still not giving up, maybe the business was not good in these years, and he grabbed Feng Moran again: "Oh, this female benefactor doesn't look like a daughter, but with a hint of kingly spirit, if it is compared with the ancients, it cannot be compared with Wu Zetian."

"Ahh Great monk, you are really accurate, don't look at my small size, I am arrogant in my bones. Feng Moran squatted down with an interested look on his face and chatted with the stall master.

The old monk saw Feng Moran squatting down, and a hint of success flashed in his eyes, today's women all advocate women's rights, all of them are queen fans, and he used this trick to deceive many female tourists.

"Female benefactor, since you believe in the poor monk, then stretch out your right hand and let the old man take a good look at you."

Feng Moran stretched out her fair and slender right hand and said curiously, "Great Monk, do you see something?" ”

"Well, although your life pattern is long, there is a cut in the middle, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster soon......"

"Ah, what about that?" Although Feng Moran is strong, she is still a little girl after all, and she is very superstitious about these palmistry fortune tellers.

"The number of days, this is the number of days! Alas, I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but I really feel that I have a fate with the little donor! ”

Suddenly, the old monk took out a string of Buddhist beads from his robe, and said with a proud look:

"This is what my ancestor Duoxin monk obtained in this mountain hundreds of years ago! When the ancestor cultivated in the mountains, he encountered a 10,000-year-old fire unicorn, and the ancestor fought with the spirit beast for three days and three nights, and finally died under the staff! The ancestor took out his spirit crystal and made this red glass string.

Today, this treasure finally meets someone who is destined, don't want 90,000, don't want 9,008, as long as 998, how about Xiao Shi's idea? ”

This old monk is full of emotion, vivid, and even bluffs after saying something.

Feng Moran was stunned by what he said: "Oh, oh, it's so powerful, I want it!" ”

Feng Moran stretched out a pair of small hands with a look of longing.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan was speechless: "Feng Moran, you have been fooled, a monk runway family famous mountain came to cut down the fire unicorn!" And you believe it! ”

"I want it, it's only ninety-ninety-eight, but people have been fighting for three days and three nights." Feng Moran was unmoved, completely brainwashed by the old monk.

Jiang Fan said in his heart, which storyteller, a war is not three days and three nights, just look at this rhetoric, this is definitely false, Jiang Fan is too lazy to persuade, one locked his throat, and dragged Feng Moran inside.

"Hey, donor, slow down, let's negotiate the price, ninety-eight is fine, it's expensive when you get inside......" Seeing this, the old monk didn't care about his image, stood up and persuaded him, quite a scene of buying clothes on the street.