In front of Chen Tian, there was the old temple that was originally very dilapidated.
Now, it has become a brand new and glorious temple! Chentian even saw the craftsmen who built this temple. What shocked Chentian even more was that those craftsmen turned out to be ancient people on earth! Those clothes
, absolutely can’t go wrong!
These people are the ancient Chinese craftsmen! They are building this temple! Chentian is like a traveler across time, standing here, watching the ancient craftsmen who don’t know how many years ago, building here brick by brick
The ax built this temple.
This temple is of extremely high standard, and the roof ridge is covered with red jade glazed tiles, which seem to be able to trap clouds and mist, and are like red flames swaying on the roof.
The main entrance of the ancestral temple has a splendid red door. Above the two gates, there is a single red dot, as if the bright sunlight is condensed and never disperses.
The temple is located on the mountainside, with a majestic appearance and stable mountain roots.
Suddenly, the passage of time accelerated, and the construction of this temple was completed.
Then came the welcoming ceremony, where people came and went, including emperors, generals, ministers, traders, and soldiers, as well as old, weak, women, and children.
Chen Tian watched this scene and felt his heart beating wildly.
Who is the person worshiped by this temple?
He moved forward involuntarily, and after Chen Tian took a step forward, those who were greeting the incense and offering the fire dispersed.
Like catkins blown away by the wind.
Chen Tian couldn't help but push the door open. The moment the temple door was opened, the golden elixir and the pocket fire dragon in his body began to tremble crazily.
After opening the door, there was no temple in sight. Instead, it was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
By a stream that was not deep, there was a middle-aged man who was rolling up his trousers and wading into the stream.
He bent down and seemed to be catching a loach.
Chen Tian looked around, it didn't look like some illusion.
At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to see Chen Tian. He rolled up his sleeves and nodded towards Chen Tian with a smile.
Chen Tian frowned, this place was too weird.
He had clearly pushed the door open just now, so why was the scene inside the door not that of the temple, but here?
Chen Tian walked forward slowly. The middle-aged man was still catching fish and shrimp in the crystal clear stream.
Although Chen Tian had thousands of questions in his mind, he put them aside for now.
He stood by the stream and watched quietly.
Time passed quickly, and more than half an hour passed, but the middle-aged man still found nothing.
Chen Tian pondered for a moment and finally said: "Senior, you can fish in muddy water. This water is so clear, I'm afraid it will be in vain."
The middle-aged man stood up straight with a smile, shook the muddy water on his hands, and said to Chen Tian: "That makes sense, but the stream has always been crystal clear. If you want to fish in troubled waters, don't you have to disturb the stream first?"
mix?"
Chen Tian folded his sleeves with both hands and said, "Even if we want to catch the thing in the stream, what's wrong with disturbing the stream?"
"What's more, when the seniors go ashore and leave, the stream will be clear again in just a few moments."
The middle-aged man was noncommittal and asked, "What if that's the case?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man seemed to take out an old writing brush from his arms, put it in his mouth and took a sip. Then he held the pen in his right hand and gently threw it into the stream.
There seemed to be a drop of ink slipping from the tip of the pen.
Finally, he fell into the stream.
In an instant, the entire stream, from top to bottom, turned into that pitch-black ink color.
Like a river of ink.
Chen Tian's expression changed slightly, but at this moment, Chen Tian suddenly lowered his head and found that he was in the ink river! And the middle-aged man, without knowing when, was standing by the stream where he was just now.
Land! The two of them seemed to have exchanged places without knowing it! Chentian's expression completely changed. He didn't even know when he came into this dark stream! And this stream
As if half alive, paint
The black stream was like black threads, winding and climbing up from Chen Tian's legs! Chen Tian wanted to pull off the black thread-like stream, but found that he couldn't do it at all! In an instant,
, this black stream wrapped Chen Tian's whole body! Chen Tian only felt a sense of suffocation. The next moment, the black stream wrapping Chen Tian's whole body suddenly turned into a raging fire! Then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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When Chen Tian opened his eyes, he found that he was still standing by the stream.
The middle-aged man was still standing in the clear stream. He looked at Chen Tian and smiled without saying a word.
Chentian's palms were covered with sweat.
He had forgotten how long it had been since he had felt this kind of heart palpitations.
He was sure that if the smiling middle-aged man in front of him wanted to take his life, it would only be a matter of hands.
Chen Tian took a long breath and saluted respectfully: "Junior Chen Tian, may I ask your senior's name?"
The man slowly walked out of the stream, opened his lips lightly, and said a name.
"Zheng Yin."
Chen Tian was stunned.
Zheng Yin... The man had already walked to the stream. He bent down and rolled down his trousers. With a casual move, a flying sword came from nowhere and stretched out a long line on the horizon. Finally, it was held in the hand of this man.
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Chen Tian's heart was beating wildly. He seemed to know who this person was... Chen Tian took courage and asked, "Senior, may I ask, is this mountain Zhongnan Mountain?"
Zheng Yin smiled and nodded, "Exactly."
Chen Tian only felt that his breathing was stagnant.
He saluted Zheng Yin again and said loudly.
"Junior Chen Tian has met the real Huolong!"
Chen Tian's heart felt like a storm was rising. This middle-aged Taoist who called himself Zheng Yin was the real Huolong in ancient Chinese records! This man may not be well-known among the people, and he seems not to be as good as those catchy real kings.
Immortal.
But after this person attained enlightenment, he met two people one after another.
The first encounter was with Lu Zu in Lushan, Jiangzhou.
Zheng Yin, the real person of Huolong, saw that the bones of Lu Zu were clear and spiritual, so he taught him the secret of using inner elixir to refine himself.
Later, it was made into the Tongtian Spirit Sword, which is the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique.
Awarded to Lu Zu.
When Lu Zu was on the top of the mountain, he felt like he was in a big dream. When he woke up, he felt the words of the person in the dream ringing in his ears.
"Thousands of miles of demon-killing lightning are swirling around, and white dragons are flying in the air.
In the past I used this sword to kill evil spirits, and now I give it to your family to eliminate all worries."
And this Lu Zu was referred to by later generations as Lu Dongbin.
The second encounter was with Qingxu Yuanmiao Zhenjun.
Zheng Yin, the real man of Fire Dragon, accepted him as his disciple and taught him his Taoism.
The Fire Dragon Master left behind a poem before he ascended to the throne.
"The Taoist name is the same as Zheng Huolong, but his name is hidden in Taixu.
After he saved Sanfeng, he returned to Penglai Ruoshuidong."
And that Qingxu Yuanmiao Zhenjun was referred to by later generations as Zhang Sanfeng.
How can such immortals not make Chen Tian's heart tremble! Zheng Yin waved his hand and said with a smile: "My little friend, you don't need to be so cautious."
It's easy to say, this is an immortal who only exists in Chinese legends and records. How can Chen Tian not be cautious?
Moreover, meeting the real Huolong today completely verified Chen Tian's previous idea.
It turns out that the immortals in the Immortal Realm are really the immortals of our country.
