298. Chapter 298 Flying Immortals and Cultivating Immortals 1
(109) Flying Immortals and Cultivating Immortals (1)
Tang Wan'er seemed to have mustered up all her courage and was ready to tell Shen Chanli the truth.
Of course, in order to hide from others, they found a place where they would not be disturbed and returned to Tang Wan'er's courtyard.
Although the courtyard where Tang Wan'er's mother lived was not magnificent, there were flowers and grass. Although the house was deserted and dusty before, the flowers and plants in front of the courtyard were growing quite well.
It makes people feel very peaceful, suitable for self-cultivation, and will not be disturbed by others.
Tang Wan'er guessed that Chunhua and her daughter must have taken care of this yard.
It's quiet here, and there won't be any annoying flies buzzing nearby. To be honest, Tang Wan'er likes it very much.
It can be said to be as deserted as a cold palace, but the most important thing about a residence is its environment. After Tang Wan'er moved in, the place called a "cold palace" no longer became a "cold palace".
"What do you want to say to me? Why come all the way here?"
Shen Chanli asked softly. Even when he was standing there, he was still graceful, with a free and unrestrained style and a moving figure that made people unable to see far away. Tang Wan'er liked looking at her very much, and she also liked the peace of mind he felt by her side. feel.
This is the quiet place behind the small courtyard house, with a stream, a pavilion, a wisteria trellis, and a simple swing - built by Tang Wan'er.
At this time, Wan'er was sitting on the swing swinging. She did not immediately answer Shen Chanli's question, but just asked him to help her swing.
Shen Chanli smiled and did not continue to ask for answers to his questions. Instead, he walked over and fulfilled the girl's wish.
The martial artist may not have paid attention to controlling his strength, but Tang Wan'er flew very high all of a sudden, as if she wanted to merge with the sky.
It would be great if we could get close to the door this way.
"Do you believe in the legend of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Tang Wan'er suddenly asked this question.
"Why do you ask?"
"Ask out of curiosity."
"There are many Tiandi temples, and they are basically closely related to the lives of ordinary people. Isn't there also a Gaoyu temple in the capital? It is said that there is a phoenix resting on the sycamore, but it is said that the phoenix listened to the Tiandi's teachings every day and became an immortal. If Wan'er asks this, she must also know about Feixian."
Tang Wan'er nodded.
"I think I quite believe in the statement that the Emperor of Heaven is in heaven. After all, there are so many temples. Folk storytellers and Jiaofang teachers all said that every year the emperor would also worship in the imperial temple - not only to worship his ancestors, but also to worship his ancestors. He even knows how to worship the Emperor of Heaven and say that he is a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. The emperors of every country say so. And there are so many famous flying immortals with legends and testimonials."
"Huh? Do you have all the information about Feixian?"
"There are all of them. As long as it is a person with a good reputation or a letter of introduction from an official, you can check it."
Tang Wan'er thought of the director of the National Library. Before entering the palace, she still had to go to the library to check the relevant information. Now she just had to ask him.
"In Lezhou, I heard about Feixian Mausoleum."
"Music Saint. This is one of the more famous flying immortals in our country. Legend has it that eight hundred years ago in Daizhou, a musician moved the heavens because of his music, so the Emperor of Heaven used a crane as a messenger to ascend to immortality from Diandai Tower. In addition, there are many flying immortals such as Madam Luo Yang, Immortal Juan Ping, Taoist Li Daoyan, and Taoist Kuitian. There are two types of immortals: cultivating immortals and those who do not."