Chapter 836: Ding! Your plug-in is live!

"The water of the West Lake, my tears~"

"I'd rather turn into a flame with you~"

"Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~"

Duke hummed a song and came to the Jinshan Temple, this treasure temple was built in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, since its creation, it has undergone generations of repairs, and there are many historical sites. The temple gate faces west, the layout is in place according to the mountain, the mountain and the temple are integrated, the palace is side by side, the pavilions are connected, the mountain is covered with the splendid buildings, can accommodate 10,000 monks.

Although the mountain is not a famous mountain, the treasure temple is absolutely true!

Jinshan Temple is more than 500 miles away from Qiantang County, which is not worth mentioning to Duke, and it is there in a leisurely manner by driving the clouds.

In the legend of the White Snake, Xu Xian, who was lucky enough to exchange for his wife, has experienced two lawsuits + distribution, the first time from Qiantang County to Suzhou, and the second time from Suzhou to Zhenjiang.

It is precisely because of coming to Zhenjiang, that is, the territory of Jinshan Temple, that there will be a series of follow-up bitter dramas.

If you want to confirm whether this world is the world of the White Snake, it is actually very simple, just find Jinshan Temple. You don't need to look for the white snake, you don't need to look for Xu Xian, just look for Fahai, he is the abbot of Jinshan Temple, an old monk for many years.

"I really don't understand why those people are looking for Xu Xian, looking for a scholar in the vast sea of people, even if you go to him to catch your brother, it's easier than looking for him!" Duke complains about the stories of the other traversers as he steps into the Golden Mountain Temple.

The Taoist priest entering the monk's temple was too eye-catching, Duke transformed into a white-clothed scholar, and smashed a sum of incense money to see the target of this trip, the old monk Fahai.

"Wonderful! The donor recast the golden body for my Buddha, the merit is immeasurable, and the good cause of today will bear good results in the future! Fahai is not a monk who can speak polite words, his face is very serious, and Duke will not even give a smile when he smashes down the small money.

After saying that, Fahai took Duke's face, said that he was too expensive, and left.

Duke rolled his eyes, it was not surprising that Fahai couldn't see his demon body, and when he put it in Lingshan, it was an arhat fruit position, and he could slap it into a small cake. But what does this street fortune-telling fool mean, a sentence of indescribable is too perfunctory, can the person who can take out real money and silver to recast the golden body of the Buddha, can he not be rich!

However, this also shows that Fahai is not a monk who sees money, and the legend of the White Snake in this world has not deviated.

"How good it is to deviate, if it is a youth version of Fahai, I will personally collect those two snakes."

Duke sighed and sighed, made a trick, and swept away the incense money in the temple with a wave of his big hand, and the Buddha statue in the main hall did not react......

When I first arrived, I couldn't do it without money in my hand, but the Buddha family was compassionate, and the Buddha would definitely not mind.

What, you said Duke donated real money before?

Hehe......

After taking the money from the Buddha to change his clothes, Duke felt a dark heart, and after returning to Qiantang County, he immediately bought a mansion.

Not a big family, and without a servant butler, Duke sat cross-legged on the futon in the room, closed his eyes and concentrated, and in front of him was a flower scroll with the word 'Dao' written in large letters.

In the battle with Buddhism, Duke felt a lot, and the most was that he was not holy, and ended up as an ant. This emotion was originally obtained from other Flood Desolation Duke, and Duke had thought of it before, and he had personally experienced the power of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree and the Nine Rank Golden Lotus, and he agreed with it even more.

Zhun Ti and the lead didn't even meet, his two hole cards were blown up in the air, if you meet a real person, wouldn't you really have to go to Lingshan to be a Buddha grandmother!

Duke feels the crisis, and it's time to make an effort!

"From today on......" Duke opened his eyes suddenly, and swore that "I go to the unknown space every night to guard, and if I go down for one hundred and eighty years, I will definitely be able to block a big guy!" ”

That's right, if you cultivate or something, how can you hug your thighs quickly!

Duke decided to start with himself, work hard to hold his legs, and strive to step into the saint level as soon as possible. There's nothing to be ashamed of, he relies on himself to become stronger, upright, down-to-earth and leggiving, and doesn't pretend to be outside, why be embarrassed?

But before that, he had to study the five-color divine light first, and the battle with the peacock, the five-color divine light of the two was agitated, returning to the original and restoring the power of yin and yang, and at the same time attracting the yin and yang qi in his body.

This is a good sign, the yin and yang qi that has not moved for five hundred years is finally willing to respond to him. Duke pondered that if he could master the magic power of yin and yang, even if he couldn't hold his thighs, he would be able to go further, at least when facing the saint, he would have a powerful hole card.

So, Duke pondered the five-colored divine light to reverse yin and yang during the day, and fell asleep at night, going to the unknown space to wait for the arrival of the new thigh. Grab with both hands, be hard with both hands, and there will always be one that will succeed!

It's a pity that after holding on for more than half a month, he can't bear it, and the Dukes in the unknown space are poisonous. I did meet the big guy two days ago, but it was a big guy, and the big guy's harem proliferated a batch of 'big waves of long hair', and a series of memories were exchanged, and he tossed and turned in bed, and he couldn't sleep.

Duke called out a lot of harm, looked back and forth hundreds of times in his memory, and swept the major music squares in Hangzhou, which made him feel boring.

"It's just a matter of wanting to corrupt my Dao heart......

……

On this day, Duke continued to work hard with the five-colored divine light, and the progress was not satisfactory, he couldn't find the trick at all, and after thinking about it, he decided to go out for a breath.

Duke didn't go to Yuhang Town, because he had inquired before, there is no so-called Nanzhao Kingdom, no Shu Mountain, no Lock Demon Tower in this world, and of course, there will be no descendants of Nuwa and Li Xiaoyao.

Duke went out of the house, the appearance of the scholar in white could not be used, Jinshan Temple lost a lot of gold and silver, and looked for suspects all over the world. I'm not afraid, but it's too unlucky to be blocked by a group of bald heads, and he really doesn't want to cause trouble in this world.

Duke defined the world of the White Snake Legend as a transitional world, and he was teleported by the Haotian Mirror, and he could feel some spatial rules to some extent, and when he straightened out the rules, he could say goodbye to this world.

God is very faceless today, a cloudy cloud shrouded in the sky over Qiantang County, fortunately, the rain is not strong, and the oblique wind and drizzle with the ancient town also have a unique scenery.

Duke walks down the street with an oil-paper umbrella, pretending to be a white-faced scholar and trying to see if there are any vixens delivered to his door. The streets of the ancient town are paved with cyan bricks and stones, because there are not many pedestrians coming and going in the drizzle, and the shops on both sides are also less than before, only the tea shops are still crowded.

The fox spirit didn't wait, but waited for a funeral procession, led by two men with red eyes, a young man and a teenager, dressed in linen and filial piety, sprinkled with yellow paper.

There were no vixens, no female ghosts, no weak women selling themselves to bury their parents, and no evil spirits, Duke looked at it twice and ignored it.

The two black coffins in the procession were one behind the other, and when the team passed by, the laughter and conversation on the street were much quieter. Duke was sitting by the window of the tea shop, and suddenly heard the sound of conversation on the side, and only then did he know that the young man wearing linen and filial piety was named Xu Xian, and the young man next to him was his brother.

Duke was not surprised, Xu Xian lost his father and mother when he was a teenager, and it was his brother who provided him with education and pulled him to adulthood. Xu Xian's cowardly personality is also due to the early death of his parents, compared to his peers, he worked much harder when he was a child, and often went out to collect medicine to make money and buy books.

Looking at Xu Xian, who didn't have two taels of meat on his body, Duke raised his eyebrows, he was too thin, could he stand up to 24 hours of basic with this body? Even if he survived the White Snake, the wolf-like bald heads of the Jinshan Temple couldn't withstand it!

The funeral procession passed by, and it wasn't until it disappeared into the street that Duke withdrew his gaze and grinned.

Night!

After the clouds cleared, the moonlight fell on Qiantang County.

In the small courtyard of the Xu family, the elder brother fell asleep at the head of the bed after a busy day, Xu Xian looked at the tired brother, reluctant to light candles, draped in a single coat, and then read ancient books in the courtyard by moonlight.

"The husband is fierce, and the people are afraid of it, so he rarely dies ......"

How can a teenager read a book and understand the truth between the lines, but he only knows that Mr. said that this paragraph is very important and needs to be examined. This has been the case throughout the ages, it's nothing more than rote memorization!

Xu Xian shook his head and recited the original text, trying to recall his explanations and deepen the impression in his mind.

"Water is cowardly, people ...... "......Xu Xian patted his head in annoyance, he couldn't remember it today when he only memorized it yesterday.

Suddenly, a voice came from the small courtyard, taking over the following: "The water is cowardly, and the people play with it, and they are more dead!" ”

Xu Xian nodded again and again when he heard this: "Yes, yes, yes, if the people play with it, it will be more dead......"

As he spoke, his face changed, and he jumped away from the spot, looking at the shadows of the wall. It's obviously empty, but there is a voice coming out, so it's a hell.

"Who? Who's there...... Don't scare me......"

"Young man, come here......"

Another empty voice sounded, startling Xu Xian's scalp tingling, and he was about to faint as soon as he rolled his eyes. Suddenly, a gust of wind lifted him up out of thin air and slowly brought him to the corner of the wall, Xu Xian opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

Just when Xu Xian closed his eyes and waited for death, the breeze that held him dispersed and threw him on the ass and squatted. Xu Xian grinned for a while, and was about to flee with his hands on the ground, but he touched a foreign object in his palm, and when he picked it up, it was a simple black ring.

The ring is a bit old, it looks unremarkable, but it exudes a deadly appeal. Xu Xian forgot about his horror for a while, and with a burst of longing in his heart, he put the ring on his index finger.

Suddenly there was a tingling pain, Xu Xian grabbed the ring and wanted to take it off, but the ring was like taking root, and he couldn't take it off.

"Ding! Your cheat is live! ”

"What!?"