Text Chapter 352 Makino no Nishi Offering ugliness under it
Hearing the shout, Xiao Youxiu and Xiao Gen hurriedly took a few steps back, and then looked at Da Gen and Chen Chen, the two of them had been wrapped in the agitated and thick ripples, and they couldn't see the situation inside clearly.
A moment later, the ripples annihilated on their own, and Dagen and Chen Chen were gone.
It turned out that just when Chen Chen was hugging Dagen, he inadvertently triggered the space-time compass in his suit pocket. Naturally, the two of them left reality in an instant with the set coordinates and began to travel through time and space.
By Swan Lake, the three of them stayed for a while, but Xiao You cried: "Master, why don't you take me." If I had known that this was the case, I would not have backed down, master. β
Xiaogen Xiaoyou traveled through time and space with Dagen and knew what was going on with the ripples. Just now was ordered by Dagen, Xiao You didn't react for a while, and like the other two, he took a few steps back. It wasn't until Dagen and the woman disappeared that she suddenly realized.
Xiuxiu was puzzled: "What is the situation, is the master vacant and moved back?" β
Xiao You choked up and said: "No, this is a time and space shuttle, no one knows where the master went." β
Seeing that Xiuxiu was a little puzzled, Xiao Gen on the side explained: "The master has an interstellar compass that can be used to travel through time and space. You can go back to the past and go to the future. Every time you travel through it, there will be this ripple of time and space. β
Knowing that Dagen was not an ordinary mortal, Xiuxiu nodded and persuaded Xiao You: "Don't cry, the master is omnipotent, and it will be fine." Since the master has gone to another world, let's go back and wait for him. β
While walking and chatting, the three of them returned to Qunfang Garden, and Xiaogen naturally stood guard outside the garden. Xiuxiu saw that Xiao You's mood had calmed down, so she went back to her room, and only Xiao You walked into Qunfang Pavilion alone.
Pushing the door in, I saw Dagen and Chen Chen hugging each other, kissing passionately. Xiao You rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Master, you don't have time and space travel?" β
Seeing Xiao You come in suddenly, Chen Chen hurriedly let go of the big root and said embarrassedly: "You are Xiao You, my name is Chen Chen." As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hand to show friendship.
Xiao You didn't shake hands with her, and threw herself on Dagen, hugged him and choked up: "Master, I thought you didn't like me, so you deliberately threw me down." β
Seeing her tears, Dagen hurriedly kissed her and coaxed: "Aren't I at home so well, such a big person is still crying?" Don't cry anymore? Chen Chen has just arrived, and she is also my woman, so you are not allowed to be fierce to her in the future, you know? β
As a cyborg, although Xiao Yu is set at the age of eighteen, she is still an undeveloped little girl in some aspects, and she is sometimes emotionally naΓ―ve, and it seems very inappropriate for her appearance.
The master didn't leave himself to travel through time and space, but there was another woman, Xiaoyou's mood immediately improved, and she sweetly returned to Dagen, "I know, master, I won't bully her." β
Seeing that Xiaoyou took the initiative to hug Chen Chen, Dagen couldn't help but nod secretly, looking very satisfied.
Not only did he go back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties BC, but he also went to the Indian tribes in the Americas BC, and it took a lot of time. Fortunately, the time is accurate, and compared to reality, it is only a moment's work.
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September 29, 1155 B.C., Central Plains, west of Makino.
There is a quaint wooden house on the mountainside, not far from the front of the house is planted a pair of thick arborvitae, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is sweeping the floor, wearing a bun on his head, looking like a Taoist priest.
Under one of the big trees, a dense ripple of time and space suddenly swayed, and after a while, the ripples were faint, and two figures appeared inside.
The little Taoist priest who swept the floor in front of the house suddenly noticed a vision, and quickly stopped to observe, and he was a little fascinated for a while. When the ripples died out and he saw that the two were a man and a woman, the little Taoist priest came back to his senses.
Looking at the two strangely dressed people, he threw away the broom in a panic and ran towards the house, shouting: "Master, master, it's not good, come to the monster." β
In Qunfangyuan, at the request of several European women these days, Dagen wears a dark gray French suit with a bow tie. Suits and leather shoes with long hair, handsome appearance, quite a bit of European aristocratic temperament, provoked a group of women to rush to take photos with him.
Chen Chen wears a pair of jeans and sneakers, because he often goes out, he dresses up like this, and his travel and work are neat. At the end of September, the weather in Kunming was around 20 degrees Celsius, and in Gumuye, north of the Yellow River, the temperature was about the same as Kunming.
She didn't feel the change in the climate, and looked at the colorful hillside around her, only that it was another ordinary airshift. Suddenly, I heard someone screaming in panic, and a little Taoist priest fled into the Taoist temple like a desert, and he was also startled.
Dagen raised his eyes to observe, and the wooden structure in front of him was simple in appearance, even dilapidated. The wall is made of mud, and the gate in the middle is also made of wooden planks, not to mention that there is no decoration, and even the paint is not applied.
What kind of building is this? Look again, there is a wooden sign on the lintel, with three patterns drawn. The first painting is a horizontal line under the large characters, like a person standing on a skateboard; The second painting is crooked in the middle, with three points on each side; The third painting is intricately animal-like, with an owl in the upper part and a crouching monkey in the lower half.
"What do these paintings mean?" Dagen stared at the lintel and muttered to himself.
Chen Chen observed for a while and said, "These paintings seem to be oracle bone inscriptions. β
Dagen still said to himself: "Oracle? Oracle is used in this place? He realized that it was the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the writing used was, of course, oracle bone inscriptions.
"That's right, these are ancient words, not paintings." Chen Chen seemed to be interpreting, "That person is standing on the ground, and he is the current king; three points on both sides, that is the current water word; The big-eyed monster seems to be a kind of bird, called the stork, by the way, this is a fake word, and the stork is the current view. β
These oracle bone inscriptions, which are like depictions, together are the three characters of Wang Shuiguan, which is a Taoist temple? This is completely different from the Taoist temple I saw, yes, this is a slave society 3,000 years ago, everything is natural and primitive.
Dagen was thinking about it, but Chen Chen said: "Dagen, what place did you bring me to, the writing is actually written in oracle bone script, how does it look like the Xia, Shang and Zhou periods in China?" β
"yes." Dagen nodded and explained: "Just now we accidentally activated the time and space shuttle, and now this is Henan in the late Shang and early Zhou periods. By the way, how do you know Oracle? β
Chen Chen said: "Didn't a lot of oracle bone inscriptions be unearthed in Yinxu? Some scholars in China have deciphered part of it. When I was in college, I learned a little bit, and I saw those two words, and the latter word is reasoning. β
While the two were talking, an old man came out of the door. This man was about fifty years old, wearing a black cloth robe, a black three-sect scarf, and holding a Fangshi peachwood sword.
As the saying goes, there are nine scarves and monks have eight hats, and in ancient times, the headscarf was also called a hat, which was the predecessor of the hat. The old man wears a three-sect scarf on his head, obviously a Taoist priest, and there is no doubt that the Taoist should belong to the middle and upper class. Dagen was born in Tianjing and is still very familiar with Taoist customs.
"Who's the offender?" The old man pointed at Dagen and said loudly: "I am the lord of Wang Shuiguan, and I will retreat quickly, and I will not blame the past." β
The two of them are from the 21st century, and they are dressed out of place. In the eyes of the ancients 3,000 years ago, it was normal to be mistaken for a monster. Dagen hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Don't panic, Dao Chief, we are immortals and not demons." Under the common name Dagen, the Taoist noble surname? β
Lord Wang Shui hesitated slightly, and his right hand was still holding the sword, "My name is Ji Yan, and I am called Wang Shui Zhenren." You call yourself an immortal, like a child, but you can do some magic? β
This old Taoist wants to verify his identity, or if he has to deal with it next, it is better to give him a little deterrence, even if it is a meeting gift. This person is known as Wang Shuizhen, and he must also have a little magical ability, which may be related to water.
As soon as his mind moved, Dagen smiled slightly: "Real person, why don't we try it out, I don't know what real people want?" β
There were a few Taoist priests in the door who probed their brains, and heard the little Taoist priest say that there were demons outside the temple, and they all followed behind the master Ji Yan, wanting to see what was going on. Hearing that the demons were going to compete in spells, they all looked excited.
The little Taoist priest said: "Master, the demon doesn't know the height of the sky, so why not compare." β
Ji Yan said in a deep voice: "Long back, don't talk nonsense." Isn't it child's play, how can it be said that it will come? β
Dagen said: "Real people don't have to be too humble, we are not fighting, you can use some tricks, so that you can open your eyes." β
This is reasonable, Ji Yan groaned slightly, and called the little Taoist: "Changhui, take Wang Shuiwan as a teacher." β
The little Taoist priest responded and left, and after a while, he trotted and took a small rectangular flag, and held it in his hand to stand beside Ji Yan.
Dagen saw that it was indeed a banner commonly used by Taoist priests, and to see how he pretended to be a god and a ghost, he didn't know what profound spells he could use. There was also a delicate Chen Chen by his side, so he couldn't be too careless, so he secretly mentioned light energy to prevent trouble.
I saw that Ji Yan had words in his mouth, waving his peachwood sword from time to time, pointing to the banner and pointing to the air. sang and danced for a while, and suddenly burst into a shout: "Get up!" β
It's also strange to say, the wind was light and the weather was good, but suddenly the wind was gusting, and the sky above where Dagen and Chen Chen were standing was getting darker, and it didn't take long for it to rain.
This kind of rainfall technique, Chen Chen only saw it from the book, He Zeng witnessed it with his own eyes, and he was immediately stunned and drenched by the rain.
The precipitation was not large, and the rain was not heavy, just surrounding the two people a few paces away. Seeing that there were water marks on Dagen and Chen Chen's faces, Ji Yan smiled silently, looking quite proud.
Over there, Dagen waved his hands, as if to remove rain, causing a group of Taoist priests to laugh. After a while, the rain that fell suddenly turned into a cold mist, and the cold air with cold smoke immediately rushed towards Ji Yan and his apprentice.
Ji Yan and the others were proud, and a cold breath came to their faces, and it was like a cold winter moon in an instant, shivering with cold. Among them, two Taoist priests were not resistant to frost and shivered again and again.
What's going on, is it a demon's spell? Without waiting for Ji Yan to ask, Dagen said: "Real person, I'm ugly." β
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of heat suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he also pounced. The cold air has not yet dissipated, and the scorching heat has enveloped it again.
Ji Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated. The group of disciples was also panicked, and turned around and hid in the gate.
"Please stop the immortal master, a certain confession."
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