Chapter 211: Ancient Taoist Temple

What Su Qi didn't know was that as soon as he arrived, he was sniffed by a bull's nose.

At this moment, a few people sat on the map of the mountains and rivers, looking at the rushing Yangtze River, the north bank is the mouth of Qutang Gorge, and then go up, it is the White Emperor City.

Back then, Liu Bei wanted to extend the Shu Han Dynasty, but unfortunately, the brave generation had already been consumed, and he was counting on Wolong to bring a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people who were just pecked by the middle, and what he wanted to do was in vain.

Moreover, at that time, Guan Erye had already died.

What he knew about the legacy of the first emperor and the White Emperor's city was still seen by an unwilling remnant soul at the beginning.

The people walked all the way up until they saw a temple and then stopped.

Originally, he wanted to go in and go to the pillar incense, but Guan Erye's expression gradually became sluggish, and the long incense in his hand was also frozen in mid-air

It's all because of the statues of gods enshrined in front of him, including Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, and even more welcome... He!

Yes, worship yourself, this feeling made Guan Erye open his mouth and be speechless for a long time.

"Hey, I'll go, I can't hold it back!"

Su Qi took the lead, even Sang Qingsleeve and Qin Na laughed, the three of them held back very hard, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Speechless, I don't understand where these laughing points are, and what are the words of worship, isn't it normal for the powerful monks here to have a common people worship their own gods.

Although it still feels weird, so it's better to avoid the matter of putting incense on yourself.

respectfully incense with the rest of the people, especially Liu Bei, Guan Erye knelt down to worship the first emperor, and the scenes of the past made him feel a lot of emotion.

At this time, Su Qi and the others also became serious, although they didn't have any feelings for these people, but for the sake of Guan Erye's face, it was nothing to worship incense.

Passing by Guan Erye's own statue, when it was Zhuge Liang's turn, the incense in Su Qi's hand was not inserted, he touched his chin, thinking of the Dragon Slaying Sutra, each generation of heirs will emerge new ones every few hundred years.

But it doesn't mean that the previous one is hanging, Liu Bowen is still running around with a coffin, falling up, he was Li Chunfeng of the Tang Dynasty before, and then Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang.

or out of the mountains in troubled times, or Zi Yiyi was taught scriptures by chance, and it was passed down from generation to generation, and finally fell into Su Qi's hands Zheng

Thinking of Liu Bowen's old goods, Su Qi suddenly thought that Wolong really died of illness in Wuzhangyuan?

Regarding Su Qi's curiosity, Guan Erye is also a little uncertain at the moment, if anyone in the entire Shu Han can survive all the time, it is naturally Zhuge Liang.

"Although the military advisor did not cultivate to the Yang God back then, the supernatural Bagua Array has the ability to reverse, and it is based on the evolution of your Dragon Slaying Sutra ......"

Guan Erye thought about it, it is really possible, but if Zhuge Liang survived, it is estimated that the realm is immeasurable.

If the other party wants to appear, he will naturally find him, and if he doesn't want to, it is estimated that few people will be able to find him.

"Forget it, don't dwell on this!"

Su Qi had a big heart, waved his hand, and came to the outside of the temple, where the terrain is very high, climb high and look into the distance, overlook everything, combined with his own knowledge of feng shui, stared at it for a long time, but did not see anything.

He took out a map from his bosom, which he had written down on that day in England, and was originally regarded as first-hand information, but now it has only been a month, and it has been rumored all over the streets.

But even if you have a map, you don't find any cherry blossoms in the face of plausible terrain, like here

This made people's heads big, and they turned their heads to look into the distance, and in a wood, out of which several black heads came out, their faces covered with cloth, and a lot of gold and silver dragged on their bodies.

Obviously, this is the Captain who has just come out of the thief hole, and several people are scolding, but there is still a smile on their faces.

I didn't find the big tomb that existed in He's Bi, but some of the tombs have been turned out a lot recently, because they have to watch out for Qingcheng Mountain and Shu Mountain, they don't dare to be too arrogant, but this wave, at least the next few years can be easy.

A few people didn't notice it, behind them, a few paper cranes fluttered and flew around, and they quickly went in to investigate along the thief hole they came out of, except for a torn black zombie, there was nothing else

Soon, the paper crane returned to Su Qi's shoulder, and he shook his head, of course the big tomb couldn't be there, just a little curiosity.

Behind him, Guan Erye came out after the incense, and he also saw this scene, and he was quite disdainful of these people who could only rob tombs.

Of course, Su Qi also nodded in unison, he hated these grave diggers the most, and he also hated the people who didn't let him dig the grave.

A few people walked down the mountain, there are very few people here, only a few scattered families, and further on, maybe the population will be thicker, but seeing an old man walking on the road with incense, candles, melons and fruits, Su Qi is interested.

Because the direction of the other party is not the temple on the mountain, but the other side is in a hurry.

"Are there any other Taoist temples here? Or a Buddhist temple? ”

Between walking, a few skirts are not in a hurry, there is only one road here, not long after, I saw a Taoist temple appear in the mountain col, next to the Taoist temple is the farmland, at this moment, a blue strong old cow is under the command of several young Taoist priests, constantly ploughing the ground.

Su Qi was curious, and looked at it twice, there were few Taoist temples that cultivated themselves, and at this moment, several old men and old ladies walked in or out of the Taoist temple, their expressions were quite reverent.

A few people took a closer look, and the Taoist temple felt that it had been some years, especially the plaque on the top of the head was very ancient, and the big characters of the ancient seal, Su Qi couldn't read the name when he opened his mouth.

"You ...... Acquaintance? ”

The other three shook their heads one after another, the words were too old, even Guan Erye frowned, he was also good at books, but the words in his cognition did not look like this.

As for Sang Qingsleeve and Qin Na, they are even more different, the two have not even read a book, and they are typical illiterate.

Well, Su Qi shrugged, everyone is the same.

"Let's go, go in and have a look, but how do I feel a smell?"

A few people stepped in, crossed the shadow wall, walked over the gravel paved road, and saw a bronze incense burner placed in front of the temple.

There is a special place for pilgrims to use, and at this time, from the main hall, there is also an old Taoist with an orange cat in his arms to send several pilgrims away with a smile.

The old Taoist hair and beard are all white, but the skin is ruddy like a baby, and the Taoist robe he is wearing is that kind of dark cyan, Su Qi can't describe that feeling, anyway, like this Taoist temple, there is a kind of vicissitudes of time staying in Zheng

"Yo, someone is here again, there are really a lot of people coming today!"

Lao Dao smiled heartily, the orange cat in his arms seemed to be struggling, but the thin palm gently stroked, the orange cat stuck out his tongue, and finally seemed to accept his fate.

Su Qi looked at this cat and secretly sighed that the food in this temple was good.