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Chapter 608: Between the influences, the layers are connected

Shouchun City.

The city was very lively with people coming and going.

Although there were many soldiers wearing military uniforms patrolling in formation, they were all in neat formation and did not offend anyone along the way.

Looking at the scene in front of her, even though Qiu Yuzi was worried, she couldn't help but sigh.

"A certain family has traveled this way. Although they have not investigated carefully, they have seen many situations in various places. Although the world is unified, it has only been twenty or thirty years ago. In many places, they do not even know the news about the change of dynasties. The world has become unstable.

The country is in chaos, warlords are separatist, and they are conquering each other. The various places are gradually losing order. There are not many places that are so lively and orderly, not to mention that these soldiers have not done any harm to the people along the way, which is even rarer."

In the ancient dynasty, soldiers and thieves have always been indistinguishable. Those who follow the rules will become soldiers, and those who go against will become thieves. There are also times when good people are killed and meritorious deeds are taken away. The chaos is evident.

The soldiers in front of me, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even those elite soldiers and generals who have won battles and are well fed and drunk may not be so orderly.

"These soldiers are still wearing the military robes of the Sui Kingdom, but their spirit and energy are connected to the temple in the city! Peach blossom, do you feel like..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.

Qiu Yuzi's face turned gloomy for a moment, then she quickened her pace and walked straight towards the temple.

Huai Zhu Temple!

This temple is located in the city of Shouchun. Just looking at the color of the masonry of the temple, it is obvious that it was built in the past 20 to 30 years. Compared with the ancient temples and Taoist temples in and around Chang'an, it has a much less primitive atmosphere, but in terms of style and scale, it is not as impressive.

let.

"When I came here last time, the Temple of Lord Huai was still in the suburbs outside the city. It was built by a few squires with donations. It occupies a small area. In just a short time, it not only occupied the center of the main city, but also occupied a large area.

Such a scale! It seems that although Chen Xiaozi has been silent for more than 30 years, he has not stopped operating here."

In Qiu Yuzi's eyes, this magnificent temple was wrapped in a strong aura of luck, and there was a continuous flow of incense coming from all over the Huai region and blending into it.

A coercion originating from nature was constantly exuding, causing a depressing and heavy thought to arise in his heart.

"With such a strong incense, the people of the entire Huaihe region hope that it can at least create an immortal god! But Chen Xiaozi is not interested in the incense magic, and I don't know where he has arranged these incense."

Thinking about it, he walked into the temple.

What caught my eye were men, old and young, wearing sacrificial robes, talking to people everywhere.

This temple is very prosperous and has a large number of pilgrims. There are also many temple worshippers in the temple. They are all tall, well-dressed and energetic. At first glance, they are not from ordinary people.

"This temple was built in the fifth year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign. At that time, this place was the hometown of Nanchen, and the person in charge was King Kang of Nanchen..."

In my ears, I heard the words of a temple priest introducing the history of this temple. Several temple members saw him and came over, wanting to guide him.

However, Qiu Yuzi separated herself from the surroundings with just a flick of her sleeves, and her entire existence turned imaginary into reality.

The two people who were walking seemed to have suddenly suffered from amnesia. They glanced at each other and forgot about Qiu Yuzi's existence. They were just confused as to why they had come here, and they quickly dispersed one after another.

Without any obstacles, Qiu Yuzi went straight to the depths of the main hall of the temple. He raised his head and took a look. On the clay statue on the sacred table, Chen Cuo's outline could be vaguely discerned.

He didn't hesitate, bowed his hands to the statue, and murmured Chen Cuo's name.

"Boy Chen, I need help from a certain family, please show me your spirit as soon as possible!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a muffled thunder suddenly came from the statue. Everyone in the temple was shocked and looked around in search of the sound.

"Lord Huai appears!?"

But after that, the temple suddenly became quiet, and the people scattered everywhere stood still as if they were under a spell of immobilization!

Time seems to freeze.

Immediately, the incense boiled, turned into green smoke and flew up, and then split into two!

One is extremely thick, flying towards the west, and the other is thin, but traveling towards the southeast!

Looking at this scene, Qiu Yuzi frowned and secretly marveled.

at the same time.

In Shouchun City, in a single courtyard, several figures who were playing mahjong were shocked. Then they stopped their movements and looked towards the sky with different expressions.

One of them was an old man in his sixties. He stood up from his chair tremblingly, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and sighed: "Ten years later, ten years later, it has been more than forty years, and now I

He is already in his twilight years, but at least he has a chance to get out of trouble."

Behind him, a young man in white clothes said: "Liang Jun, you are now successful in building Taoism. Although you will not live forever, it is not difficult to prolong your life. It is common for such practitioners to be locked up for decades.

Things."

The old man shook his head and stopped talking.

at the same time.

Sitting on the lotus platform, Chen Cuo, who was walking through the clouds and mist, suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his hand and grabbed a stream of green smoke and incense from the sky.

After pondering for a moment, he pulled his thoughts away from the lotus platform and carefully understood the information in the green smoke.

Beside him, Brahma Tathagata who was walking with him breathed a sigh of relief.

This lotus platform is his natal magic weapon, and his life is closely related to cultivation, but he was borrowed by Chen Cuo, saying that he wanted to understand the rise and fall of Buddhism.

As a result, Chen Cuo walked unhurriedly along the way. Although he didn't see anything like the lotus platform, it still frightened the monk. He didn't dare to say anything, especially when the other party's thoughts penetrated it, it seemed more like his own...

When a baby is held in someone's hand and played with, he feels it clearly, so he is very nervous.

Now, Chen Cuo suddenly stopped comprehending and pulled away his thoughts. While Brahma Tathagata was relaxed, he couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Junhou, you are going to the south to revisit your old place. Not only do you want to visit old friends, you also have important matters at that time.

Can’t I move forward quickly?”

When he thought about it, if he hurried on with all his strength and got there, his precious lotus platform would be returned to its original owner.

Unexpectedly, Chen Cuo said: "When I went south this time, I was waiting for an opportunity to find the things I wanted, but I was not in a hurry." He said this, but when he figured out what was hidden in the green smoke,

, but was startled, then stood up from the lotus platform, took one step forward, and the person disappeared.

Brahma Tathagata is left alone in the distance.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised and happy. Just as he was about to close the lotus platform, he saw the lotus trembled and flew towards the direction where Chen Cuo left!

"Stay here, baby!"

In desperation, the frightened monk had no choice but to follow.

Shortly after the two left, two figures came from a distance.

It was the red-faced man and the boy with the basket.

"Interesting, something will happen in the south. This may be an opportunity for you and me to take the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, the two set up the escape light, broke through the clouds and mist, and followed closely behind!

A few more breaths passed.

There were sounds of flapping wings, and then a six-legged, four-winged beast was seen flying out of the clouds and mist. This beast was also carrying a piglet with a small turtle on its head.

"Young man Chen is really right. Someone is indeed following him! These two guys, one with a fat head and big ears, and the other with a deer-headed rat-like eyes, are not good guys at first glance! Let's continue to follow and find out what they are planning! Humph!

Chi!"

After saying that, he patted the strange beast beneath him.

"Hurry up and catch up! By the way, don't forget to keep hiding. You're pretty good at it. You've almost caught up with me. Keep it up!"

As soon as the words fell, the alien beast flapped its wings and disappeared instantly!

the other side.

The black-clothed Taoist who was stepping on the river also raised his hand and grabbed a wisp of green smoke, and then his expression changed drastically.

"No! It's Qiu Yuzi who is praying to God for help!"

As soon as he thought about it, the calmness and calmness on his handsome face disappeared, replaced by anxiety and panic!

"I haven't finished saving yet. If that person is lured to Huaidi, something bad will happen! No, we can't delay. We must find Yu Shinan as soon as possible!"


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