The short night passed quietly, and Han Lie woke up and prepared to set off for Huanglongxi, the ancient town of Huayang.

Huanglongxi, an ancient town with a long history of 1,700 years. The weather in March is unusually warm, and the smell of early spring fills the air and makes people feel refreshed.

After nearly an hour of travel, Han Lie finally arrived in this town full of ancient and mysterious colors. Stroll down the street and look at the contrast between the old buildings and the modern businesses around you. While Han Lie was touring, he was looking for the characteristics of Huanglongxi. When Han Lie walked into a small temple, it was very quiet inside. Many tourists did not speak, but walked to the Daxiong Hall very quietly, and gave the incense in their hands to the Bodhisattva very respectfully.

Han Lie looked at everything in the temple, and then turned his head to look at the street outside the temple, the noisy street and the scene inside the temple were simply very different. Suddenly, a big question mark appeared in Han Lie's heart.

While Han Lie was still pondering, a voice sounded: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the old man has passed here three times, and he has been standing for almost two hours since he saw the donor, I don't know what is going on in the donor's heart? Han Lie looked up and saw that a respected old monk wearing a big red robe appeared in front of him.

Han Lie hurriedly clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "The master is serious, the kid accidentally broke into your temple, I hope the master will forgive me." The old monk smiled and said, "The donor is serious, since we met here, it means that the donor and the old man are related." Please follow the old man to the meditation room. ”

Han Lie looked at the old monk's steps, and his eyes showed an extremely shocked light, because the old monk did not walk with his feet, but floated with his feet about ten centimeters off the ground. Han Lie said in his heart: Could it be that I met a ghost in the middle of the day or didn't sleep well last night?

Following the old monk, Han Lie came to a meditation room that only appears in costume TV dramas. The layout and decoration style of the room are completely ancient Chinese characteristics, and there are no modern electrical facilities in the whole house.

The old monk sat down, pointed to the side with his hand, and a very small light came out from between his fingers, and a futon next to him flew to the opposite side of the old monk and stopped. "Donor, please be seated. I believe that the donor has a lot of questions in his heart that he wants to ask the donor, and the old man also has some questions in his heart that he wants to ask the donor. ”

Han Lie hurriedly sat down cross-legged and folded his hands: "The master is serious again, the kid's name is Han Lie, and he is 22 years old this year. For the master, it's just a hairy boy, and the master is really hitting me when he says to ask for advice. ”

The old monk said with a smile: "Lord Han Shi is serious, the old man's name is Yuan Hui, he is the abbot of this temple, and he has been waiting for Lord Han Shi here for 120 years. "What ??? master, what did you say?" Han Lie was completely blindsided by Master Yuan Hui's words.

Master Yuan Hui said: "Amitabha, monks don't speak, when Lao Ke saw Han Shi Master for the first time, Lao Ke already understood that today is the most special day in Lao Gao's life. Han Lie was taken aback and said, "Master, why do you say that, why do you have to wait for me for 120 years?"

"Master Han Shi, when I saw you for the first time just now, I saw that golden dot in your heart, and I understood that the person who inherited the fate had already appeared. Moreover, the imperial aura emanating from Han Shizhu's body confirmed that Lao Shi's judgment was piled up. ”

Han Lie was shocked and said, "Master Yuan Hui, how do you know that there is a golden dot in my heart?

Yuan Hui said: "The temple has been established for more than 1,700 years, and the abbots of the temple have been waiting for the donor here for 1,700 years, and it is the fifteenth generation of the old man. I thought it would be many more years, but I didn't expect to finally wait for the arrival of the donor today. 1,700 years ago, a man appeared outside the door of the temple and was rescued by the first abbot of the temple, Master Yuanjin. Half a year later, the man recovered from his serious injuries and talked with Master Yuanzhen for three days and three nights, and finally handed over something to Master Yuanzhen. And said that when you see a man with a golden dot in his heart appear one day, he is the inheritor of destiny you are waiting for. ”

Han Lie said, "Master, is this man silver-white hair, wearing a golden battle armor, and having the aura of an emperor like me?"

Yuan Hui said: "Yes, it seems that this person should be your ancestor. However, according to the information handed down by the abbots of the temple, this person is only an external incarnation. Because when he handed this thing to Master Yuanzhen, he left a paragraph and disappeared. The donor should be the descendant of this person, but the emperor's qi on the donor's body is more obvious than him, and there seems to be a set of luck in the donor's body, and no one can see through it except the donor himself.

"Master, what are you trying to tell me? Who am I, and why is someone else choosing me?"

"Master Han, everyone has their own destiny, but your destiny does not belong to anyone, because you are the inheritor of destiny. As for why it is the donor, I am afraid that only the donor himself can explore this question. After speaking, Yuan Hui got up and said, "Master Han Shi, please come to the backyard of this temple with Lao Gao, there are things that belong to Lord Han Shi." ”

Following Yuan Hui, Han Lie got up and walked to the backyard. The backyard is also the same as in ancient China, with lush green vegetation, but in the middle there is a well, and the mottled rocks have shown that the well has been going through a long time.

Walking to the well, Yuan Hui said to Han Lie: "Master Han, the thing that belongs to you is in the well, and the donor himself needs to jump down to take it out." ”

Han Lie was speechless for a while: "Master, you won't lie to me, how can I come up if I jump down to get something?" Yuan Hui smiled: "The donor's words are serious, the old man will meditate here to prevent anyone from entering the well and disturbing the donor to get things." But if you don't come out by this time tomorrow, the well will disappear forever, this is not the old man's words, this is the message left by your ancestors. ”

"What, will it disappear forever? Master, I think it's better to forget it. I haven't been in love yet, I don't want to die!" "Amitabha Buddha !!" Yuan Hui shouted a Buddha name, sat down on the spot, closed his eyes, and ignored Han Lie again.

"Master, master......" Han Lie shouted a few times, and even pushed Yuan Hui with his hand, but the old monk didn't move like a stone. Han Lie looked at Gu Jing, the war spirit in his mind woke up at this time, and said loudly: "Boy, hurry up and jump down, there are your things in here, they are the things of the Zhan Clan!" Han Lie paused and said, "Why is it the things of the Zhan Clan? Do you have to jump?"

War Spirit said: "Boy, let me ask you, do you want to be an ordinary person or a legend? If you want to be an ordinary person, you can turn around and leave now, but if you want to be a legend, you have to jump, because this is your own path, your own destiny, no one can change it except yourself." ”