There is an avenue of incense in the Wen Palace?

Not to mention that I have heard of it, I have not even thought about it.

Although the eight avenues leading to heaven in this heaven and earth will not interfere much with each other, I have never heard of the avenues of incense contained in the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

In fact, it was Shen Lang, who only learned about it from Zhen Luo on the eve of the wedding, which is why Zhen Luo gave Shen Lang a wisp of distraction that day.

The woman in white was silent for a long time before she said, "If I enter your Wengong world, does it mean that I will have to obey your orders in the future?" ”

The Wen Palace is not a simple place, the so-called Confucianism and Taoism are self-contained heaven and earth, and the "heaven and earth" refers to the Wen Palace. The conformism of the seven-grade bachelor, the painting of the six-grade scholar as a prison, and even the five-grade sage are their own world, which are all based on the Wengong.

It can be said that as long as it is in the Wen Palace, the combat effectiveness of the scholar will automatically increase to a realm.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "It's just a temporary cultivation place for seniors, if the seniors want to leave, the juniors will never stop them." Of course, if the seniors want to go out, they also need to swear not to divulge what the juniors see in the palace. ”

The woman in white stared at Shen Lang for a long time, and then said slowly: "Yes." ”

Shen Lang did not hesitate, and said in a deep voice: "Seniors, pay attention, I will lead you into the Wen Palace." ”

As the words fell, the space in front of him trembled slightly, and the trunk of the building tree belonging to the Shinto Dao stretched out from it.

The woman in white raised her hand slightly, and the ground of the peach forest trembled violently, and she saw that the thirty-two dry graves, along with her, turned into a dark yellow light and lingered on it.

Shen Lang's mind was retracted, and the Jianmu trunk entered the Wen Palace with the woman in white.

In the Wen Palace, the woman in white stood on the spot.

Although she has never left the peach forest, it is more than enough to travel around the entire peach blossom dock with her magical powers, and over the years, she doesn't know how many Confucian and Taoist monks' palaces she has seen, but it is the first time she has seen such a magnificent world.

"I'm satisfied." Shen Lang asked with a smile.

The woman in white was shocked and muttered, "How can there be such a magnificent Wen Palace......"

Shen Lang didn't explain, but said with a smile: "I'll send my seniors to the dojo first." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and the two of them immediately appeared in the world of Peach Blossom Nunnery across thousands of miles.

"It's exactly the same as Momoan." A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in white.

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said: "This is the world of "The Story of the Peach Blossom Nunnery", which is based on the evolution of the Peach Nunnery, and it is naturally exactly the same. The seniors settled here, and there will be nothing uncomfortable in the future. Of course, if you want to go out, you just need to let me know at any time. ”

The woman in white nodded slightly, and then summoned out the thirty-two dry tombs that had entered the Wen Palace with her and placed them in their original positions.

Shen Lang glanced at it quietly, and there was some vague speculation in his heart.

Things from the outside world can't be brought into the Wen Palace, not even he, the master of the Wen Palace. But the fact that these thirty-two dry tombs can be entered, it seems that it will not be a simple thing.

After settling the woman in white, Shen Lang's eyes fell on the Tao'an ten miles away.

Although the peach hermitage in this palace is exactly the same as the outside world on the surface, there are no four big Oiran in it, and only a wild and unruly man lives. On the same day, he sent a message to him, saying that he wanted to meet, but Shen Lang never went to the appointment.

After Shen Lang pondered for a moment, he walked over.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Tao'an, he saw the man, he seemed to know that Shen Lang was coming, and he was already waiting here.

The man didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Finally waited for Brother Shen." ”

Shen Lang smiled: "I haven't asked for the name yet." ”

"Qu Bo." Man hugging his fists.

After the two sides met, Shen Lang went straight to the point and said: "There are a lot of trivial matters, I only came to see Brother Qu today, please forgive me." ”

Qu Bo said with a smile: "Brother Shen said that he was joking, I was born in response to Brother Shen's poems, and I shouldn't have asked you, and it is already a great honor for you to come to see me." ”

This Qu Bo is quite friendly when talking and laughing, and Shen Lang's control of the Wen Palace has been deepening day by day these days, so he has lost his deep vigilance.

"I don't know why Brother Qu is looking for me?" Shen Lang asked.

Qu Bo was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that when I saw the Lanjiang River God Niangniang, I felt in my heart and wanted to ask Brother Shen for something." ”

Shen Lang was a little curious, he saw Zhen Luo, so he wanted to ask him for something?

"What?"

Qu Bo said: "Brother Shen's literary brilliance is amazing, and after I was born in response to Brother Shen's poetry and writing, I directly opened my spiritual wisdom, so I want to ask Brother Shen to find a river and mountain with sufficient spiritual energy for me." ”

"You're leaving?" Shen Lang wondered.

Although this Qu Bo was born in response to his poems, but since he already had spiritual wisdom, Shen Lang had already treated him as a living being, if this Qu Bo really wanted to leave, if it had no impact on his Wen Palace, Shen Lang would not force him to stay.

Qu Bo thought for a while and said, "It's not like leaving, I just want to be like Luoshen, put the body in a temple, enjoy the fireworks in the world, and distract myself in Brother Shen's palace." ”

As soon as he heard this, Shen Lang understood.

This girl just wants to open a plug-in.

Shinto is a very ethereal thing, and it is not just a kind of incense.

After the poems of ordinary readers are passed out, others have emotions such as admiration and worship for him, and a trace of incense will also be born. Naturally, this wisp of incense is extremely light and almost negligible.

But Shen Lang is different, Mingzhou Zhenguo and even Heavenly Dao Holy Texts have them, and they are extremely widespread, so in his Wen Palace, there is even an avenue of incense, condensed on the trunk of the tree. At the beginning, Zhen Luo placed a wisp of divine consciousness in Shen Langwen's palace, although it was mainly to protect Shen Lang, but this was also one of the reasons.

Place the body in the temple to receive incense, and distract yourself from gathering wool here.

What a calculation!

"The Divine Way is ethereal, Brother Qu knows the method of Divine Dao cultivation?" Shen Lang asked.

Qu Bo smiled and saluted in the direction of the Lanjiang River, and said, "I often go out these days, and I have been taught by Luo Shen Niangniang on the Lanjiang River, and I have learned the method of Shinto cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang had nothing to doubt, so he nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will pay attention when I enter Beijing, if there are ownerless mountains and rivers, and there is abundant spiritual energy, I will call Brother Qu." ”

"Thank you so much."

Bidding farewell to Qu Bo, Shen Lang pondered for a while and came to the small world of Momei.

My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.

Don't let people praise the color, only leave the air full of goodness.

The small world of Momei lives the white-clothed scribe.

This can be regarded as one of Shen Lang's main combat forces, and he has participated in many major battles. Even in the Yunshan Secret Realm, Shen Lang faced the Seven Rank Demon Clan for the first time, and it was he who killed him.

The white-clothed scribe stood by the pond, his hands on his back as always, his back to Shen Lang.

"Brother Tai is polite." Shen Lang hugged his fists.

"What?"

The white-clothed scribe's voice was cold, and he had no consciousness of being a summoner.

Shen Lang's heart moved, and while quietly walking to the side, he said, "It's nothing, I just want to come to see Brother Tai and ask Brother Tai's name." ”

"Contemptible Chen Tingfeng, you have already seen it, you can go."

Shen Lang didn't speak, he just kept paying attention to the face of the white-clothed scribe. However, he was devastated to find that no matter how he adjusted his position, he would always face the cold back of his head.

It's as if this Chen Tingfeng really only has a B-side.