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Three hundred and twentieth chapters godlike

Han Wan set the alarm clock of her mobile phone at five o'clock.

She was sleeping soundly, and her cell phone woke her up, and Madam Chun also came to take a photo of the door.

"Auntie, it's time for Yin."

Han Wan got up, and Madam Chun came in to serve her in person to wash.

Afterwards, Han Wan brought Madam Chun and two maids to the outer courtyard. It was chilly in the early spring and the night wind was strong, so Han Wan still wore a cotton cloak.

Uncle Chun, Hao Lei and twenty soldiers and guards were already waiting there.

The Fairy Palace was close to them, and they did not take a carriage.

After passing through the garden and leaving the back door, I saw the lights in Shuangyi Villa as bright as day and there were still voices in it. Those who went up the mountain to burn the morning incense should have just returned not long ago.

Bypassing the pink wall of Shuangyi Villa and coming to the foot of the mountain, there were many cars and sedans parked here. Not far away, there was a stone stairs leading to the mountain.

I also saw some people with slid rods and gorgeous clothes coming down from the mountain, and some people going up the mountain. I deliberately blocked the news, but there were still so many people from afar, but it was obvious that the influence of the Fox Fairy Queen.

Han Wan, who knew the inside story, sighed again.

Through the dense gaps of branches and leaves, you can see the bright stars in the sky and the lights not far from the mountain.

After more than a moment, I arrived at the Fairy Palace. The stars had disappeared, and the sky was covered with white fish belly.

Han Guan subconsciously looked up toward the small grave. The small woods were shrouded in the faint dawn, not too far from here, but there was a cliff in the middle, and there was no road connecting the two sides. It would not be disturbed by the Taoist temples here.

Han Wan was most afraid that this place would become a tourist destination and would disturb it.

Entering the gate, the smoke lingered, the hall was majestic, and the pilgrims devoutly burning incense and kowtowing... Even though Han Wan knew what the fox fairy was, she still felt awe when she saw such a grand scene and the devout trusting men and women.

The front hall enshrines fairy foxes, and there are several heavenly soldiers and generals on both sides.

Except for the golden color, the fairy fox is still quite vivid. He squats there and looks into the distance, as if waiting for our soldiers to come to get water and food.

Milu, who had a jumpy personality, whispered, "Oh, she looks like Cuicui."

Madam Chun glared at her so much that she was so angry that she glared at her. If she hadn't been in the Fairy Palace, she would have wished to pinch this dead girl a few times. Isn't this blasphemy of the fairy fox?

Milu also knew that she was being presumptuous, so she stretched out her tongue and closed her mouth.

Seeing such a fairy fox, Han Wan remembered her time in the desert again.

They first burned incense for the fox fairy, knelt on the cushion and kowtowed, and donated 100 taels of silver and incense and oil.

Anyone who donates more than 20 taels of silver must record his name in the merit book.

Passing through the front hall is the main hall, with four golden words "Tianfu Fairy Gu" written on it.

There are the most people here, most of them are wrapped in gorgeous clothes, and many of them are taller than adults, which is the "high fragrance". Han Wan was ashamed. The fragrance in her hand was only thicker and longer than the ordinary silk fragrance, and it belonged to the shortest and thinnest. Madam Chun was also depressed by her negligence and kept chanting "Wuliang Tianzun".

After burning incense, Han Wan and others entered the hall. In the middle of the hall was the standing fox fairy empress. On both sides of the hall were the Eight Immortals and on one side were four.

The tall fox fairy lady was almost at the roof, as if she was looking down at a pilgrimage, holding a lotus in her hand. Her face was a fox's face, but it looked a bit like a human facial features and her eyes were extremely gentle. She was surrounded by a headscarf, and her clothes were the same as what she wore, with long windbreakers and long boots, but the color was golden, and the hem was floating, as if it was blown by the wind.

Han Guan felt that if the lotus was replaced with a mobile phone, it would be even more vivid.

She also had a feeling that this fox face looked a little like her. It was not similar, but a similar spirit. I don’t know if it was her illusion or a coincidence. If you look closely, it was not only the fox face, but also the proportion of the figure was the same as that of her wearing a windbreaker, but it was magnified several times.

Milu blurted out again, "Why do I think the Fox Fairy Empress is a little familiar?"

Madam Chun glared at her again in anger, scaring her to cover her mouth quickly.

Seeing Han Wan looking up at the fox fairy, Madam Chun pulled her in a hurry and whispered, "Come down quickly. Wuliang Tianzun, don't blame the fairy girl..."

Han Wan lowered her head, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and donated two hundred taels of silver.

She remembered that the portraits of the fox fairy and the fairy fox were painted by Xie Mingcheng. After Han Zonglu said that Xie Mingcheng also asked him and some people who had seen the fox fairy and the fairy fox with it, they all said they looked like it.

That guy has very good vision and painting skills. Cuicui looks like Xianhu, but why do she cover her so tightly when wearing it? How can you still see that she looks like her?

The third hall also worships the Fox Fairy Queen. She is not as tall as the main hall. She is sitting cross-legged, and there is a little fairy fox squatting next to her.

Han Guan still saw the similarity between the Fox Fairy Empress and her.

Fortunately, Madam Chun, who is most familiar with her, didn't see it.

Han Wan burned the incense, worshiped the fox fairy and the fairy fox, and donated another 100 taels of silver.

If you donate 400 taels of silver in an ordinary temple, the host will definitely meet in person. But this is the fairy palace. The men and women who came to burn incense in the early morning donated no matter how much silver they donated. Han Guan donated such a little bit incomparable to them.

Han Wan didn't have money, and it was not too much to donate 1,000 taels of silver to her protection by "Fox Fairy". Yesterday, Madam Chun heard that she only donated so much, but said that she would donate less. Seeing that Han Wan insisted on not listening, Madam Chun had to donate 400 taels to pray for her master, which was more than half of her family's savings, and even Han Wan advised her not to listen.

Han Guan had a ghost in her heart, and she didn't want to donate more just to avoid attracting the attention of Aoyama Yuanjun.

After worshiping the three halls, the sky was already bright, the morning glow was reflected in the east, surrounded by white mist in the mountains.

Although the colors in the mountains at this time are relatively simple, green, and not very dense. However, this green is not very different from the green at other times. It is very light, a little yellow, oily, and tender, as if it can enter people's hearts.

I heard that a plum garden was transplanted behind the main hall, a peach garden. The plum blossoms have already bloomed, but the peach blossoms have not yet begun.

Beeswax and honeydew still want to go back and see the scenery.

Han Wan didn't want to go, "Let's go somewhere else."

As soon as they reached the gate, a teenage little Taoist nun stepped forward and said, "Is it Mr. Han?"

Han Wan said, "Yes."

The little Taoist nun smiled again, "Qingshan Yuanjun asked Mr. Han to go to the quiet room to talk. Mr. Han asked."

Han Wan was speechless. She really hid and came to face it.

The person next to him heard this and looked at Han Wan with infinite respect and envy. His master never saw him from Zishi until now when he wanted to see Yuanjun Aoyama.

Han Guan led his men to follow the Taoist nun back. He followed the Zhuanshou veranda through several major halls and entered the moon gate, which was green inside. Then he walked through a piece of bamboo, a small arch bridge, and came to a small courtyard. The gate of the courtyard was open, with a half-curved green pond and several houses.
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