This temple is called Yanming Temple. It is a typical Sakura country temple style. There is a stone gate standing at the foot of the mountain, and a marble step leads directly to the temple located halfway up the mountain. At the door of the temple, there are two stone turtles, the size of which is the same as that of the gatekeeper.
Almost like a stone lion.,
The scale of Yanming Temple is not large, and there are only a handful of people who come here to worship. Except for the monks from a few temples, they are the only ones who are illegal immigrants.
After wandering at sea for several days and having been frightened by an unknown monster not long ago, everyone was very tired and basically went back to their rooms to rest.
The maverick Mo Fan sat on the stone turtle at the entrance of the temple, looking at the panoramic view of Xixiong City below, the coastline further away and the extending Pacific Ocean.
At this moment, a handsome young monk came over and pointed at Mo Fan and scolded him angrily.
"You, what are you doing? Get off here quickly and don't ride on the back of the Holy Turtle..."
The two had just exchanged a few words when the young monk seemed to feel something. Suddenly his expression changed and he left in a hurry.
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Time went back to the moment when everyone was going to rest. Qin Shaoqing, who knew the plot, was ready to kill the accident before it started, so he came to the deep and cold mountain behind the temple alone.
There is an abandoned ancient road in the back mountain. Someone should have been active here...
The vegetation in the back mountain is very dense. Walking on this long-abandoned ancient road, you can see stone lanterns standing on both sides every once in a while. If you remove the thick layer of soil and weeds covering the abandoned ancient road,
, you can see that this road is paved with marble.
The road to the back mountain is very long, and the stone lanterns on both sides are obscured by the messy growth of weeds. Some lush branches even extend to the ancient road, blocking the way forward.
The trail went up the hillside, and soon Qin Shaoqing came to the edge of a high platform, and a simple brick building covered by dense trees came into view.
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Qin Shaoqing snapped his fingers, and suddenly a strong wind swept through him, making his clothes bulge, and the weeds in front of him were all broken and swept away with a crackling sound.
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After clearing the road ahead, Qin Shaoqing walked slowly towards the dilapidated house.
This is a very small temple, with three steps, a terrace, and a main room. It seems that no one has cleaned this place for a long time. Everything in the temple is covered with dust.
Not paying attention to the desolation inside the temple, Qin Shaoqing walked straight towards the display of the wooden fish vessel belonging to the totem tyrant.
He stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and in an instant, the wooden fish vessel released an arc of electricity, which entered Qin Shaoqing's body, but this level of arc could not have any impact on him at all.
The arc is continuously excited, and the wooden fish vessel is like a big light bulb that is discharging, shining brightly.
The dust that originally covered the wooden fish vessel was swept away. Through the yellow arc, Qin Shaoqing could clearly see the appearance of the wooden fish vessel. It was very different from ordinary wooden fish. The arc cover was carved with dense patterns.
The marks appear to be messy, but in fact they conform to a certain special pattern. They are intertwined to form ancient magic patterns, which are part of the totem sacred pattern represented by Ba Xia.
Carefully observing the patterns carved on the wooden fish vessels, Qin Shaoqing began to evolve the incomplete sacred pattern of the Azure Dragon Totem. Comparing the similarities between the two, he began to analyze and dismantle the sacred pattern of the Azure Dragon Totem.
The dismantling progress continues, and the forbidden power contained in the wooden fish vessel disappears without knowing when.
The wooden fish vessel no longer rejects Qin Shaoqing, and even wants to actively choose Qin Shaoqing as its host, but Qin Shaoqing directly rejects it. Everyone can only bind one companion vessel, but Qin Shaoqing plans to personally create one that symbolizes all totem beasts.
The totem sacred vessel.
"Who are you, and what did you do to the utensil?" But Narahara Sora, who had just argued with Mo Fan and left in a hurry, appeared in front of the temple, glaring at Qin Shaoqing with wide eyes. For some reason, his body gradually became transparent.
It seems like it will disappear at any moment.
Glancing at Nara Sora indifferently, Qin Shaoqing didn't care about his anger.
The connection between the guy and the wooden fish vessel has been severed. He has no power now, and he will completely disappear from this world in a few minutes.
You must know that in the original work, Nara Hara Sora took action against Mu Ningxue. This alone is unforgivable. Qin Shaoqing is very vindictive!
He didn't kill Narahara Sora himself because he thought Narahara Sora was actually a poor person. This was his maximum tolerance.
"Miyata didn't lie, because that island was actually a living creature!" After that, Qin Shaoqing left the temple in a burst of silver light. Before leaving, he vaguely heard an ethereal and gentle thank you.
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"Thanks!"
After Qin Shaoqing left,
A pure girl with a ponytail walked in from outside the temple. Her delicate face was painted with indifferent makeup, and her pink lip gloss was particularly delicate and attractive.
However, she has one thing in common with Narahara Sora, that is, her exquisite and petite body is gradually becoming transparent at this moment.
The girl looked at Sora Nara who was cursing and yelling. She lowered her head and glanced at her transparent body, but a youthful smile filled the corners of her mouth.
"Hara Sora, don't be angry, okay?" The girl stepped forward and took Nara Sora's hand, saying in a gentle tone.
"Miyata, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you!" False tears fell from the corners of Narahara Sora's eyes.
"It's okay!" Miyata gently wiped away Narahara Sora's tears, stepped forward, hugged Narahara Sora, and put his head on his chest.
Narahara Sora also hugged the girl's delicate body tightly.
In the silent embrace, the figures of the two people became more and more illusory, and finally turned into countless light spots and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
"Yuan Kong, may we meet again in the next life!"
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Without anyone noticing, Qin Shaoqing quietly returned to his room and devoted all his attention to analyzing and dismantling the sacred pattern of the Blue Dragon Totem.
Time passed quickly, and when I came back to my senses, it was already very late at night!
After getting up and stretching comfortably, Qin Shaoqing left the room and planned to take a walk and relax.
Yanming Temple is very quiet at night, and you can't even hear the chirping of insects. It seems that the bustling city below the mountain has nothing to do with it. There are only a few paper oil lamps looming on the dark mountain top, which makes it easy for people to ignore it.
While walking, Qin Shaoqing suddenly found a beautiful figure in front of her, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky. The silver moonlight was falling, as if she had been covered with a hazy and mysterious gauze, just like a woman under the moon.