The City God's Temple can be described as crowded and lively, but Zhou Shang and the fat man were unmoved, and they had already played everything they could.

Most of those who see the "diorama" come for tourism, and each city has a few places that are quite famous and not very interesting.

The master and apprentice silently came to a relatively remote place and walked into a teahouse called "Haicha An".

As soon as you enter the entrance, a burst of sandalwood wafts from the ceiling, and the wooden strip-shaped grille ceiling, and the dim chandelier made of hollow bamboo tubes make people feel peaceful and peaceful.

At the front desk made of old copper, a woman in a red kimono is lying on the old pear bench in a thousand postures, her left hand supporting her head, her right hand holding a slender pipe and swallowing clouds.

"It's you two little ghosts again, are you fascinated by me, or are you fascinated by me?"

"We just wanted to find a clean place to study. ”

"Interesting, come here to study, to learn about a woman's body? It's reasonable to find a quiet place, but ordinary people like you will have an accident sooner or later, and don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes. ”

"Ordinary people?", Zhou Shang glared at the woman in the kimono, and a round of scarlet flashed in his black eyes. At that moment, Zhou Shang released his Qi for a moment.

The woman in the kimono waved her sleeves and dissolved it, "It's not simple, the breath is so pure and strong, and the riot is like thunder." Who is here, and who is the teacher?"

"Kunlun Mountain is a nameless Taoist temple, an unknown person in the Tao. ”

"My name is Liu Mengyan, a casual cultivator, the shopkeeper of the Picha Temple, a geisha on the sideline, and your Excellency's honorable name?"

"The surname is Zhou, Mingshang. ”

"This time I came to take a break, but it's still the third room on the top floor?"

"After that, we all chartered that room, and we just charged the rent on a monthly basis, and no one was allowed to enter. ”

"That's right, that's it, whatever the master says, it's what it is. The fat man followed.

"Well, it's not impossible..."

After talking, Zhou Shang and the fat man went upstairs.

Liu Mengyan looked at the burned hand: "Taoist, even Wudang, who is known for his internal strength, can't burn my hand like this just by staring at it, it is estimated that only those few elders can do it, Kunlun Mountain, I haven't heard of this place for a long time, what is the purpose of coming to the east so far?"

"Brother Zhou, what kind of method did you just cast to make this Liu Yanran's attitude change drastically?"

"It's Liu Mengyan, it's nothing, it's just that she released my strong internal force, and she surrendered to me, alas, it's all blamed for the teacher's overpower. ”

One staircase is followed by a corridor and one staircase and one ring, spiraling upwards.

In the circular corridor on the fourth floor, there was a man in white clothes and white hair facing Zhou Shang and the fat man, always squinting his eyes and smiling, and happened to meet Zhou Shang head-on after saying goodbye to the people in the room.

The man in white with long hair fluttering had deep red eyeliner, and when Zhou Shang passed by him, he felt a power of his heart and eyes trying to peek into his soul, and inexplicably felt a kind of annoyance after being peeped at.

The squinting man in white opened his eyes and turned his back to Zhou Shang: "I've never seen someone like you, you... Is it really human?"

Zhou Shang pretended not to hear it, because Wang Daochang never mentioned his life experience, but always repeated a meaningful sentence - I just hope that you can spend this life in peace. If you can't answer something, pretend to be deaf.

"Not human, not ghost, not immortal, not demon, not dependent, not beast, there is no one in the world. The more powerful the beings, the more likely they are to be drawn into the struggle, and if one day you lose someone dearest and dearest, will you fall into the abyss of hatred, dominated by the instinct of anger?"

Zhou Shang stopped, "It seems that you don't understand anything and are dominated by anger? That's just a weak remark to alleviate guilt and use the emotion of anger as a scapegoat." My anger is also one of my emotions, and the only thing that can dominate me in this world is myself. ”

This answer was unexpected, and maybe we'll meet again. Farewell, Calamity Boy. ”

Zhou Shang heard two words that were enough to subvert his seventeen years of life, as if his previous life was an illusion composed of illusory bubbles, bursting at the touch of a button, he had never really lived like this moment, a call from the depths of his blood, like a dragon that had been sealed for countless years, opened his eyes from his slumber.

Zhou Shang turned around and wanted to ask, but the man in white had disappeared without a trace.

"Fatty, did you hear me talking to the man in white just now?"

"Don't scare people, didn't anyone talk just now?"

Only then did Zhou Shang realize that the man in white was talking to him with his soul power just now, what exactly did "calamity" mean? There was a feeling that was both strange and familiar...

No matter how much he taught the "Dragon Emperor Technique" to this fat man first, whether he could see the creation of this fat man, Zhou Shang passed on this technique alone, and even the highly talented junior sister did not have this treatment, but unfortunately he could only comprehend fifty percent, and all the signs that happened around him were hinting to him that his life experience was by no means simple, as if all the people were centered on him.

Coming to the third room on the top floor, the stairs come up is this room, saving a lot of walking, and climbing the fifth floor itself is very tiring. Each floor has five rooms, evenly arranged in a pentagonal shape, and the rooms with the same serial number between each floor are staggered by a certain distance, and the whole teahouse has the illusion of rotating.

Why did Zhou Shang insist on choosing the top floor where he worked his legs, because the top floor, the closer to the sky, the easier it was to absorb the Qi of the sky and not be pressed under the feet of others, this is a little common sense in the cultivation world.

Those high-rise buildings that can overlook the entire city are the territory of the major groups to compete for, and it is very good to use them as a cultivation ground for the cultivators who support the group.

Although this temple is relatively inconspicuous compared to the magnificent buildings, it has its own unique features. Ordinary practitioners will not know about it, and only practitioners who are close to the Mahayana stage can understand the mysteries of this building.

The dragon vein starts from the Kunlun Mountain in the northwest and extends to the southeast with three dragon veins, the northern dragon, the middle dragon and the southern dragon. Each big dragon vein has a dry dragon, a branch dragon, a real dragon, a fake dragon, a hidden dragon, a flying dragon, a hidden dragon, and a flash dragon.

Zhonglong must pass through Jianghai City when it flows into the East China Sea, which is familiar to most people.

However, few people know that the Teahouse is the "dragon's eye" of the city, and it is either obtained by relying on the spiritual power of Mahayana powerhouses, or by calculating with multiplicative techniques.

Either way, it's not an idle one.

If the man in white who walked by just now guessed correctly, he should be in the out-of-body period, and he can make his consciousness fly out of his body to carry out actions such as observation and dialogue. There is still some distance from the void period of the cave, if you don't guess wrong, there should be monsters in this teahouse who have already crossed the catastrophe into immortals.

If you want to divide it according to the level of practitioners: foundation building, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, golden pill, primordial infant, out-of-body, distraction, cave void, Mahayana, crossing, true immortal or scattered immortal.

Zhou Shang is at most a Yuan Infant Daoist, who can use spells and Dao techniques, the art of the sword, and has also opened the Tianyan Pass. Tianyantong is affected by everyone's different luck and plays differently, some people see the emotional entanglements in life, financial luck, blood and light disasters, etc...

It's similar to the fate of the immortal family, but if the luck is big enough, you can often see the turmoil of the mountains and rivers, the situation in the world, and the inspiration of many great leaders in history is not out of thin air, and the luck of their birth has begun to turbulent the mountains and rivers.

Fighting on the battlefield, you can win by surprise without the eye of the sky, turn the tide of the battle, and even if you are framed for murder, you can turn evil into good fortune and escape death.

The greater the luck, the more trivial things around him are covered by the general trend, ordinary trivial things have nothing to do with his life, his fate should be in line with the trend of the world, those who gather the luck of the role of the role of whether it is a good person or an evil person, as long as the luck does not stop, then his number of qi will not be exhausted, until he exhausts his life, wring out the last drop of blood on his body.

And Zhou Shang has entered the infant stage, neither knows the things around him, nor can he perceive the general trend of the world, which makes him have a headache and feels that he has repaired a fake yuan baby.

After entering the infant period, only nightmares continue, and it is always the same dream, can I only predict the upcoming science fiction movie? This kind of script is simply written with my feet, okay! The day of release is the day of withdrawal! No matter how much fresh meat you have, it's useless!