On the sixth day of the fifth month of the sixth year of the Apocalypse, the attendants in Bei'anmen suddenly heard the coarse music, and the three people passed by successively, and the crowd was shocked to trace their voices, and came out of the temple. When the temple was opened, the fire was like a ball, rolling up into the air......

Before the food came up, Lu Gui turned on his mobile phone and read "The Scenery of Dijing" to her.

"When Chongwenmen Fire Temple, the gods are also about to rise, and they are like going out of the palace. I wish to kneel and hug and say: It is dry outside, so you can't move. God lifted his feet and stood still, and he was shaken."

"Yes, it is also recorded in the "Heavenly Change Mansion Copy"."

Feng He listened and couldn't help nodding, but she had some questions: "But what kind of Hadamen do you seem to be talking about?"

"Hata Gate is the name of Chongwen Gate in the Qing Dynasty, are you watching "Ming Ji Beiluo"?"

"Uh-huh!"

It is worthy of Xiao Lu Langjun!

Feng He's joy spread over his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the other party to help him say it, and he guessed so accurately.

Lu Gui didn't know why she was so happy all of a sudden, only infected by such a smile, and looked at her with a gentle expression.

Again, speechless for a moment.

However, there are always people who break the siege.

"Buns, buns! Let's get hot!" The guy yelled.

Tall bamboo steamers separate the sight of the two.

The guy who served the food said that these two people looked like Internet celebrities, and they didn't go to the Western restaurant across the road to eat overlord meals and advertise, so why should they fall in love here.

He shook his head, and briskly parted the cages and placed them on the table.

So much!

Feng He was shocked by this posture, and suddenly understood why Lu Gui ordered like this, but she was really not hungry today......

The buns looked different, some were white and fat, some were wilted and piled up in one place, there seemed to be soup in them, she remembered where she had eaten them, and what was the name......

"Soup, crab roe, fresh meat, shrimp, shiitake mushrooms and wild vegetables......

Opposite her, after the steaming heat, the handsome man began his daily routine again...... Recipes.

After finishing, he even carefully asked her if she wanted ginger vinegar?

Feng He shook her head, she had never liked dipping sauces.

It was a delicious meal, but it was also quite uncomfortable, and it was a test to fill your stomach with so much food without being hungry.

But she is still very happy, this time with Xiao Lu Langjun, she has lost the bizarre hunger she had before, and it is really not him!

Lu Gui came out after paying the bill, and when he saw Feng He like this, he didn't know what she was laughing at.

Sure enough, she insisted on sharing the cost with him.

After collecting and paying, the two of them stood at the corner of the street again, and when they didn't know what to say, Lu Gui's mobile phone rang, and he looked over and saw that it was Lao Xu.

[I caught it, and I secretly dated my girlfriend]

He looked up, and sure enough, in the café on the second floor diagonally opposite, there was a man with eyebrows and eyebrows who was probing out with a beautiful girl.

Lu Gui stood in front of Feng He and replied casually: [Don't talk nonsense, it's not a girlfriend]

"What's wrong?" Feng He was also looking there.

"It's okay, an acquaintance." Lu Gui retracted his gaze, and the corner of his eye suddenly brushed over the street sign on the street corner for a moment, and he suddenly remembered, "By the way, there used to be a fire temple around here, but it's already ......."

Feng He was a little excited, and couldn't help but interrupt him, "Where, can you take me to see it?"

"It's been demolished."

"Oh." She was a little annoyed, not knowing what was wrong with her.

Her loss was very obvious, and Lu Gui's heart was stagnant.

"It's nearby, you'll pass by when you go back, your house is over the bookstore?" He spoke comfortingly.

"Well, that's fine." Feng He could only nod.

She originally wanted to see if there were still temple spirits in the temple today, but since it had been demolished, the temple spirits ...... Say nothing and there will be no more.

But it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to be able to walk with Xiao Lu Langjun.

The two walked side by side, and on the way, Feng He asked relentlessly, "Have you studied the Fire Virtue True Monarch?"

Lu Gui said frankly: "I don't know much about myths and legends, but I know that the folk are quite admired, and the god of fire is also called the god of the stove, and every household used to worship it."

"I always felt that there seemed to be some connection between the explosion of the apocalypse and the explosion of Tunguska......" Feng He said what was in his heart.

"Because the myth says that the god of fire was once under the command of the Red Emperor?" Lu Gui guessed according to her logic.

"It's not all, the god of fire worshiped by people in the Ming and Qing dynasties is far from the former Mrs. Chongli, but ......."

Feng He seemed to sense something and stopped.

It's another narrow street, and the alley is so dilapidated that it can only accommodate one car.

The low-rise houses were unbeautifully built and crowded, and black cables were wrapped in the air, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

There are even people who are still hanging quilts on it.

"The former Fire Temple is here." Lu Gui said.

"Fire Temple? And by the way?" Feng He read the street sign next to him.

"Heshun is said to be a homophonic god of fire." Lu Gyu explained.

"I see."

Feng He frowned and glanced at the yellowed quilt twice.

This scene does not have the grandeur of the Vulcan at all, but it ......

She glanced up at Xiao Lu Langjun again, if he didn't want to paint anymore in the future, he would definitely be an excellent tour guide.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that there was three points of playfulness in her eyes, Lu Gui subconsciously touched his face...... Got something on it?

"It's fine." Looking at his stunned appearance, Feng He felt a little funny, "I was just thinking, this Huo De Zhenjun seems to be a little faceless."

"Also, if it was the Lady Chongli in ancient mythology, this kind of thing would probably not be allowed to happen." Lu Gui is serious.

"She does care about looks." Feng He agreed.

Lu Gui savored her words, "How can you say it, you seem to have seen her?"

"I saw it in the book."

"Well, what kind of book?" He really wanted to see it.

"I...... I don't remember." Feng He prevaricated.

"I found it after that, remember to lend it to me."

"Next time, definitely!"

With that, the two of them stopped staying and went to the direction of Qi An's old house again.

There was no one along the way, Feng He had a ride or not, and told Lu Gui about the myths and stories in the ancient books.

The little girl's appearance is very serious, and she is also clear-eyed, like the real thing.

It's just that there was regret in her words, and she seemed to be haunted by the fact that she didn't see the Fire Temple.

Lu Gui reminded him: "In fact, the fire temples in the imperial capital are still preserved on the original site, if you are interested, you can go and have a look."

It's not that he also thinks that there really is a god of fire.

It is normal for people who like to study culture and history to have a hobby similar to "pilgrimage".

He even has a colleague who often travels around the world to pay homage to writers and artists in his spare time...... of the cemetery.

"It's okay, it's all the same." Feng He replied casually, anyway, as long as it is an immortal, the temple spirits are all connected.

As long as there are temple spirits, this temple cannot be demolished.

Now that the fire temple in the old city has been bulldozed, the few rooms in the imperial capital should no longer be blessed by this fire virtue true monarch.

"The same?" Lu Gyu didn't understand what she meant.

"Well, I mean, four hundred years have passed, and the Fire Temple has probably been damaged many times." Feng He had to explain hard.

Unexpectedly, Lu Gui agreed with her statement, and he nodded:

"Indeed, the most famous existing Shichahai Fire Temple was built during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty and has been rebuilt countless ......times so far."

"Tang Dynasty, Zhenguan period?" Feng He repeated.

"Well, about 1,400 years ago." Lu Gui can't remember the specific year.

"I see!" Clue...... It seems to be strung back together.

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