Staying in the last four hours of the Xuantian Plane, Liu Chen finished explaining everything, and even the Primordial Emperor Domain never went back, and began to return to the modern era directly through the system, the story of the Tianxuan Continent Liu Chen always felt that it would not end easily, but since the system asked him to come back, it had to be executed, just because there was no point in continuing to stay, and the system would not release any express delivery in that plane.

Chinese.

East China Sea.

Minshan.

This is located in the suburbs of Donghai City, there is a temple on the top of Minshan, the temple is enshrined in no one else, it is the ancestor of Sanqing Dao, a light comes from the sky, falls to a very inconspicuous mountain in Minshan, the birds above the lush trees in the distance are alarmed, flapping their wings and quickly leaving there, only to see that on the top of the mountain in Minshan, there is a silver-haired man in a white robe appeared, if such a strange dress is seen by others, then it will definitely make a comment.

The incense in the temple is vigorous, the pilgrims who come here every day are endless, especially on the first day of each month, the fifth day of the first month and the fifteenth day are particularly prominent, the beginning of autumn has passed the beginning of autumn, the Minshan view that enters the autumn is very lively, a large number of pilgrims pour into here, the silver-haired man standing at the top of the Minshan mountain has a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes look at the Minshan view in the distance, the Taoist temple has been for a hundred years, it is still standing here, it is amazing, it is one of the most intact ancient cultures preserved in Donghai City today, It is now under the joint management of the Tokai Religious Affairs Bureau and the Tokai Taoist Association.

The silver-haired man on the top of the mountain is Liu Chen, who has returned to the earth, he stands in place, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, as if he can see the prosperity of the world, and now he is in a hurry with the Xuantian plane, he has a strong premonition, in the near future, he will return there again, to fight the starry sky, his eyes are far away and stand there as if he is a figure who has walked out of history, the Taoist temple is smoky, full of ethereal, and walks down the inconspicuous mountain.

At the same time, a light lit up from his body, and the service on his body began to change, becoming a modern service, simple white short sleeves and black slacks, wearing white casual shoes under his feet, the original silver long hair disappeared, the short black hair made him look full of energy, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he walked towards Minshan Temple, where there was an inexplicable power circulating, that power he was very familiar with, it belonged to the power of faith.

Minshan view.

Taoist temple is located in the highest place of Minshan, so in order to enter there pilgrims must go through the trek, the view of the crowd of pilgrims is endless, more elderly Taoists sit in the view for the believers to unsign, the ancient bronze ancient bell stands in the huge view, the tall sculpture appearance is Sanqing, sit down in the many believers in turn to bow, the expression is full of piety, it is said that the view of Minshan is extremely effective, so there are many pilgrims will come here, the mille-feuille stone steps are slippery and full of vitality, the bird's cry is tactful and melodious, there is a quiet atmosphere here, Brings peace of mind.

Sanqing Palace.

There is a futon next to the Sanqing Taoist ancestor enshrined in the hall, there is an old Taoist on the futon, the old Taoist fairy wind bones, the whole person exudes an ethereal breath, the silver-white beard flashes with a strange light, the old Taoist gives people an unfathomable feeling, since then it can be seen that the old Taoist is by no means an ordinary person, just when the pilgrims worship the Sanqing, when he closes his eyes to recuperate, a looming breath appears, the old Taoist opens his eyes and looks outside the Taoist temple.

"Mingdao, there are distinguished guests from afar! Ring the bell, pole count! Down the hill and welcome! The old man's cloudy eyes revealed a look of awe.

"Yes! Master! ”

The immature face of the Taoist boy beside him showed a trace of doubt, but he still staggered out and ran out, with the old Taoist getting up, such a scene made the pilgrims in the hall stunned, the old Taoist in front of him is a master, for the Minshan Observation Lord, someone has ever seen, the first person in Donghai City came here He has never gone down to greet him, staying in the Sanqing Hall all day long, looking at the people in the view, never thought that today he would order to greet people, so the distinguished guests in his mouth are somewhat curious, what kind of origin does this person have.

"Bell ————"

"Bell ————"

“……”

"Bell ————"

In the view of the ancient bell rings nine sounds, nine represents the number of poles, very respected by Taoism, under normal circumstances, the Taoist ancient bell will not ring for nine sounds, Minshan view rings nine times, that in modern times will not be easy to see, I am afraid that there will not be one for hundreds of years, that is to say, nine rings on behalf of the highest state of Minshan view of hospitality, but also shows that Minshan view of the respect and attention to the people who come, at the same time in the view appeared in the neat gray robe, the dozens of people tied the crown of the Taoist hurried down the mountain, behind the old Tao and other old ways in the view.

Mountainside.

Dozens of Taoists from the view of each nine steps of a station, just standing on the mountainside, at the same time, the old Tao and other Taoists also arrived, the old Taoist looked solemn, eyes staring in awe into the distance, he sat in the Sanqing Hall all the year round, experienced the power of faith nourishment, coupled with his Taoist breath and the power of faith is very familiar, secretly sensing the movement of the Min Mountain Range, he quickly captured a special breath, the breath is full of the power of the fairy spirit and the power of faith, so it is inferred that it is a distinguished guest.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Chen walked forward with many pilgrims, the warm smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel warm, and his mediocre face showed a trace of fortitude, step by step stepping on the century-old stone steps towards the Minshan Temple, where there is the power of faith, as for how the power of faith exists, it makes him very curious, so he will be interested in coming to the Minshan Temple, a graceful figure on the steps in front of him comes into view, the figure looks extremely familiar, belongs to everyone he knows, after the divine sense swipe, it is true.

Next to the figure was a young and handsome man, the man was richly dressed, his momentum was extremely extraordinary, revealing an elegant temperament, but the heat in his eyes exposed his thoughts, for the familiar young woman, Liu Chen did not take the initiative to step forward to say hello, still silently forward, he would leave after observing the ancient temple, and he did not want to provoke anyone.

Now he is still very yearning for a peaceful life, a cup of tea, the crowded crowd finally arrived at the mountainside, only to see two rows of neat Taoists standing on both sides of the steps, the elderly several old Taoists eyes curtain, as if waiting patiently for something, just when this group of people appeared on the mountainside, the viewer opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light.

According to the familiar breath, he instantly locked on the personnel, that person was Liu Chen, and after his young appearance made him slightly stunned, he came back to his senses, and the eyes of the other pilgrims showed a trace of doubt, what was Minshanguan doing.