Fang Dou and Fuyuan Temple and his group of monks gathered together and set off for the capital.

The rest of the road was no longer turbulent, and it was surprisingly smooth.

Until the group arrived in the capital and saw the greatest miracle of this era.

"I……"

When Fang Dou saw the outer wall of the capital, he felt a sense of unreal science fiction.

It should have been rammed earth walls, covered with potholes and various classical defense systems. This is what the current era should look like.

However, the exterior walls of the capital were filled with sky blue light, like a good jade, and there was no gap that could even be found.

The appearance of the entire capital actually has a bit of sci-fi feel!

Fang Dou couldn't help but step forward and stroked the wall with his hands. The construction level was a miracle.

"Fang Dou, why are you standing there? Go in!"

The martial law had already reached the city gate and greeted Fang Dou to go in.

The gates of the capital are far more grand and larger than those of the county and county towns.

Simply put, the area covered by the city gate is enough to play two football games.

What surprised Fang Dou even more was that it was not manpower that drove the city gate, but mechanisms.

Through the door gap, you can even see that the precision-choking gear is rotating at a constant speed.

"My monks, wait for a moment!"

The soldiers guarding the city gates, armoured with cloaks, and red tassels on the helmet, were obviously not ordinary low-level officers. When they saw the documents presented by Fuyuan Temple and his party, they responded politely.

The abbot clasped his hands together, "I'm working hard!"

A moment later, an official in a green robe, carrying the hem of his robe, ran all the way to the city gate. He saw a bunch of bald heads shining brightly in the sun, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eighth-rank official, this is the one in the capital!"

Martial law whispered in a low voice, gesturing his little finger.

The green robe official reported his identity. He was an official from Taichang Temple in the capital. This time, all officials of all sizes were preparing for the Buddha's birthday.

He himself is responsible for guiding the monastic groups in various places who first arrived in the capital and arranging residences.

On the way, Fang Dou finally understood what department is Taichang Temple!

This is the place where the imperial court is responsible for rituals and music, and is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites.

As we all know, the Ministry of Rites is the basic foundation of famous religions.

Famous religions pay the most attention to "etiquette", and also have the nickname "etiquette". There are even magical remarks that "the end of a dynasty starts with the collapse of rituals and music."

The green-robed official walked away with sweat and took Fuyuan Temple and his party to Taichang Temple to record the document. Fang Dou took a quick glance and found that the records were dense, and it was obvious that many monks had already arrived.

After registering the monastic community in Fuyuan Temple, he hurriedly bid farewell to Fang Dou and exchanged feelings with those classmates who arrived first.

The martial law was very regrettable, but I still had to say goodbye to Fang Dou in a hurry.

"Is this little master from...well, Jiming Temple?"

The green robe official registered with Fang Dou and was slightly surprised. He thought that Fang Dou was following Fuyuan Temple and was also a member of the monastic community.

However, Fang Dou's registered identity turned out to be a small temple that is unknown!

"Um?"

The green robe official was even more shocked when he saw Fang Dou's document, which said that Fang Dou was introduced by the local county magistrate Guan Ziqing.

The little county magistrate has a lot of cars in China, but the word Guan Ziqing is well-known in the capital.

He is the youngest late-stage generation of the famous sect, a young hero in the Molin Academy, and a proud disciple of Yu Yang Gong, a great scholar in the capital.

These identities have confirmed that Guan Ziqing has a bright future and will be admitted to the Ministry of Rites in the future.

The Ministry of Rites is the base camp of famous sects, and Taichang Temple is even a subordinate of the Ministry of Rites. How could the green-robed official not be surprised when he saw Guan Ziqing's name!

"This little master,?"

The tone of the green-robed official became polite. If we were to entertain Fuyuan Temple and his party just now, it was a work etiquette. Now we are fighting against each other, so we are getting close to each other with the 'provide as convenient as possible'.

With Guan Ziqing's relationship, Fang Dou is considered half of his own person.

The implication is that the residences of Taichang Temple are divided into different levels, and are actually allowed to be selected.

But just now, the green-robed official clearly told Fuyuan Temple and his group about the check-in conditions compared with them in a polite tone.

Fang Dou thought for a while and said politely, "I'm a newcomer, and my eyes are dark. Please choose for me!"

"Then choose the small restaurant in Pleiades District, White Tiger Street!"

The size of the capital is divided by the stars in the Zhoutian, namely the four areas: Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise, among which there are 28 constellations in detail.

The Pleiades area where Fang Dou lives, well, the mascot of this star area seems to be a big rooster.

"Um!"

Fang Dou thought to myself, this reminded me of Master Chicken.

This master of chicken never stays at home all year round, and doesn’t know what he is busy with all day long. It’s quite mysterious that the dragon is not seen at all.

"Thank you then!"

The small restaurant is quiet and is in the downtown city of the capital, where every inch of land is valuable. However, when you enter it, the grass and trees are lush and the environment is quiet, making people feel comfortable.

What's even more rare is that the small restaurant arranged for him by the green robe official was originally a medium-sized monastic community with the size of Fuyuan Temple. Now he has a big stroke and left it to Fang Dou to live alone.

"There are some people in the court who can do things well!"

Fang Dou couldn't help but sigh that this tolerance was right.

Checked in that day and rested overnight. Fang Dou woke up early the next morning.

After washing up, he went directly to the capital.

On the way back, Fang Dou received a lot of news that the dynasty was founded with "Mude" and even the national dragon vein was named "Qinglong".

When I fell asleep, I was looking for the next breakthrough point in my practice. Isn’t that coming?

However, after coming to the capital, the officials of Taichang Temple arranged for Fang Dou to Baihu District.

Which one is the blue dragon and the white tiger?

Now, even Fang Dou was confused.

I had to walk around and observe the situation in the capital to see if I could draw any clues!

The further Fang Dou went and the more he saw, the more he sighed that the transportation and layout in the capital were far beyond the average level of this era, and it gathered the essence of the entire country.

The diversion of people and vehicles, signal traffic, sewage discharge, and fresh food transportation, each of which opened Fang Dou's eyes and even had the idea of ​​settling here.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Dou only can do it in the capital if he wants to live a comfortable life in his previous life.

There are restaurants and restaurants here that have food delivery services.

"Why!"

Fang Dou felt so sad when he thought of this.

Suddenly, he smelled the appetizing aroma and felt relaxed.

It seems that in the twenty-eight districts of the capital, there are "snack streets", and the variety of local snacks and snacks make tourists linger.

There are crispy and rotten hoof flowers, bubbled oil snails, small fried fish, and flower cakes...

There is a saying in Beijing that when you eat a few bites on each stall, you can walk forward even if you are a strong man with a good appetite, you will not be able to walk at the end of the street and will be burst early on.

"First unlock all snack streets in Beijing, and then talk about other things!"

Fang Dou weighed the money he had on his body, stepped forward with great momentum, and vowed to slap the snack street in Beijing.

I finally came to Beijing, how could I not check in those famous snack stalls?
Chapter completed!