Nothing happened overnight.

Su Qin sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced all night.

Even if it was just five o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock set on the mobile phone rang 'Di Di Di', and the whole room was filled with the overflow of incense merit transmitted from the central wisdom brain of Longzhou Mansion.

From this, it can be seen that Su Qin was serious about cultivating the Heavenly and Human Induction Method last night.

"Comfortable." Su Qin turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

Stepping out of bed, he stood barefoot on the thick and soft carpet, gently moving his legs and lower back, which had been slightly stiffened by holding a cross-knee position for a long time.

But his mind is still clear, and his spirit is quite vibrant.

Because cultivating the Heavenly and Human Induction Method can effectively alleviate fatigue and restore the lost mental state, if you practice for a long time, it will also have a significant effect on prolonging life.

Even if it is the lowest spirit god level, it is easy to live to be 100 years old.

"This week's class is simple, nothing to pay attention to."

"In that case, it is better to return to Earth."

Su Qin's mind communicated the mysterious link in his mind that only he could perceive.

In an instant, mystical power began to hover around him.

'Buzz ——!'

Su Qin's consciousness was in a trance.

When I came back to my senses, I was standing in a slightly shabby but fireworks-smelling breakfast shop in a residential area, waiting in line to choose what I wanted to eat.

"What do you want?" At the counter of the breakfast shop, an aunt in her forties and fifties asked with long chopsticks.

"A set of two eggs with bacon and chicken tenderloin for pancakes, and two tofu brains with chili and pepper noodles for sweet tofu brain and salty tofu brain."

"Oh yes, the authentic bacon and pork bun with green pepper and coriander."

Su Qin subconsciously blurted out.

This is a breakfast that the secondary consciousness has decided before, and it happens to be the taste that Su Qin likes to eat.

"Here, get a plate and serve it." The aunt who was in charge of cooking immediately began to get busy, and in just two or three minutes, she had a set of pancakes and fruits, and then mixed the tofu brains from her companions behind her, and neatly picked two red and bright chili oil with a spoon and put it in it, and finally poured some pepper noodles and handed it to Su Qin.

"Thank you." Su Qin took it, turned around and found a spare place to eat.

It tastes really good.

When many diners passing by, they would glance at the two tofu brains in front of him, and their eyes were undoubtedly looking at an absolute heresy.

"Salty, sweet, sour, spicy and bitter, eat a bowl of tofu brain to eat the taste of the nine-turn large intestine, how cost-effective?"

Su Qin sorted out his memories during this period of time by the way.

When he left, he lived in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel in West Lake, and followed Yuan Changshui's boss to visit Hangzhou for two days, and then said goodbye to each other because of trivial matters.

Then Su Qin played alone in Hangzhou for two days, and then took a plane to Shanxi.

"Planning to pay homage to the Guandi Temple in Jiezhou, Shanxi?"

Su Qin looked out.

It is an ancient building complex after modern reinforcement, red walls, blue bricks and green tiles, cornices roll sheds rest on the top of the mountain, the towering archway has red, blue and gold three-color tree paint smearing, it looks majestic and magnificent.

The two stone lions at the door add a bit of might.

Su Qin looked at it from a distance through the window, and he could vaguely perceive a sense of solemnity in this building.

"This little brother is here to visit the Guandi Temple?" A voice came from the side, and a gray-haired old man sat down with fried fritters and spicy soup.

"Hmm." Su Qin withdrew his food to the side, leaving more space on the table, and politely said to the old man who shared the table: "Since I was a child, I heard about the deeds of the second master of Yi Bo Yuntianguan, and I just made some money, so I planned to take a walk around while I was young, and I didn't come here." ”

"It's good to be young." The old man broke the fritters in the spicy soup, nodded and sighed: "Also, it's really good to look at this great country while you're young." ”

"The old man is a local?" Su Qin heard the old man's accent.

"I'm not a local, but I've worked in one place for more than 50 years, and I've retired here." The old man smiled and said: "If you plan to go to the Guandi Temple for a while, if you don't bother me as an old man, I can tell you the allusions here, I am considered a door, and I will be a free tour guide for you." ”

"Then it's troublesome......" Su Qingang wanted to agree to come down and visit the Guandi Temple with this interesting old man, and by the way, wait for the cooldown time to end, and harvest some incense merit in this Guandi Temple.

But in Su Qin's mind, for no reason, a subtle call appeared.

"Seek the true Emperor Wu to appear holy! Help me, wait! ”

"Emperor, you are gracious! Emperor, save us! ”

"Emperor Zhenwu, you can't give up Beiya County!"

Su Qin frowned slightly, and this voice became more and more obvious as his attention increased.

And one after another.

With sorrow and sorrow, as well as irrepressible trepidation and fear.

Apparently someone is praying for prayer!

"Beiya County?" Su Qin heard the key words coming from these voices, and his face suddenly changed slightly: "In that mythical world fragment that fell into the Demon Domain, Beiya County?"

This is the first and only source of believers in Su Qin!

"What's going on?" The old man in front of him noticed Su Qin's sudden change, and also asked suspiciously, "Is there something urgent about this?"

"It's a matter of urgency, indeed." Su Qin apologized: "Old man, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there is an important job that I almost forgot, and now I need to deal with it a little." ”

"Then you'll have to get busy, it's important to get down to business." This old man has a good impression of Su Qin.

"In the future, if I have the opportunity, I really want to visit the Guandi Temple with the old man."

Su Qin chatted briefly, then quickly finished breakfast in two bites, left the breakfast shop quickly, and walked towards the nearest hotel not far away.

He was there last night as well.

Go back to your room.

Su Qin hung a Do Not Disturb sign outside the door and locked the door again.

After confirming that it is correct.

Only then did he come to the bed and sit down cross-legged, with a special Dharma seal in his hand.

"It seems that there is something wrong with those believers in Beiya County, otherwise they would not have called me so anxiously." Su Qin's face was a little solemn.

As mentioned before, Beiya County was his first and only source of believers.

Equal to the one where it all began.

Although it is only a small county with a population of just over 1,000 people, for Su Qin, the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning of saying it for the purpose of producing incense merits!

He didn't want any irreparable problems to arise from those believers in Beiya County.

"Celestial Induction: Channeling Chapter!"

Su Qin's mind suddenly communicated the connection of beliefs about Beiya County.

Then the function of the Tongshen chapter is activated.

'Whoosh——!'

He was turned into a white glow and disappeared into the faith connection.

Wait for Su Qin to open his eyes again.

He was already floating above the pitch black world.

Only under him, there is still a dilapidated county seat, a deserted market, and the only one who survives in the darkness, the county office!

This is the fragment of the mythical world that has fallen into the Demon Realm.

The county government of Beiya County!