The next morning, Ye Chen opened his eyes early to prepare for his morning practice. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Zhonglin also opened his eyes, nodded his head, and got off the car and walked away.
Cultivation in this world is not much different from Qi refining. You need to collect the surrounding spiritual energy and incorporate it into your body to convert it into mana. If two people stay together to practice, they will only interfere with each other and cannot practice normally.
In the early morning, there is a light layer of mist in the forest, which is rich in fresh oxygen and active spiritual energy. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed. After a long week, the mana absorbed and transformed is nearly twice as much as before.
This is also one of the main reasons why practitioners like to live in seclusion in deep mountains and old forests. It is quiet and spiritually active, which is very suitable for practice.
After two hours of training, Ye Chen opened his eyes and turned his head in confusion. He saw the ghost bride Hanlian standing quietly behind him holding a copper basin. When he saw him, he turned around and quietly put the copper basin down.
Stepping back, there was a basin of water and a towel embroidered with mandarin ducks.
"Thanks!"
After a few seconds of silence, he whispered.
She lowered her head, pinched her right hand with her left hand, and said in a soft and pleasant voice:
"This is what slaves should do!"
The water was very cold, or like ice, but fortunately he was strong enough to bear it, and washing his face with ice water in the morning would refresh him.
It has to be said that not everyone can bear Yanfu. Even if she does not have any ill intentions, the yin energy that naturally emanates from her body is not something that ordinary people can bear.
After the practice, everyone got up and had breakfast, and the carriage continued to set off.
But this time he told her to put away the wedding ceremony guard, leaving only four bearers carrying the ghost sedan to follow behind. Although it still looked scary, it was not as scary as yesterday.
The twenty or thirty ghosts in the Ghost Bride's wedding team all rely on the Ghost Bride for their existence. As long as the Ghost Bride does not die, they will not die either, and will become stronger and stronger with the Ghost Bride's strength.
The rest of the journey was very smooth, and no little blind beast dared to come out. We passed through the most dangerous section of land safely and arrived at the junction of Jinhua City and Wushang County.
Qingyang Temple is located on Qingyang Mountain at the junction of the two places. There is a town with more than a dozen villages at the foot of the mountain, all of which are protected by Qingyang Temple. Even the land god of Qingyang Town is the ancestor of Qingyang Temple.
Qingyang Temple on Qingyang Mountain, and Qingyang Temple in Qingyang Town. It is very common for several places to have the same name based on a certain place or a certain sect, and the relationship between the two is also very close. In Qingyang Town, the government has not yet established Qingyang Temple.
The words of Yang Guan Guanzhu are useful.
When we were about to approach Qingyang Town, the sun had already risen. The four bearers carrying the ghost sedan could not withstand the direct sunlight and hid in the ghost sedan. Although Hanlian was strong enough to move under the sun in a short period of time, it still felt like he had stayed there for a long time.
Will be hurt, the ghost sedan shrunk into the size of a bowl and fell into Ye Chen's hands, her soft voice sounded directly in his heart:
"This slave cannot see the sun for a long time, so please ask your husband to take you with you."
Wang Zhonglin beside him shook his paper fan and praised:
"She has entrusted her life in your hands. If you have any ill intentions, she will never be reincarnated. Brother, don't let this beauty down!"
Ye Chen didn't say anything, he just put away the shrunken ghost sedan.
The carriage entered Qingyang Town. When he saw them, a big man standing on the sentry tower at the town gate turned his head and shouted to the town:
"The temple owner is back!"
The next second, seven or eight big men ran out of a carved stone building not far from the town gate. The leader, a bare-headed and extraordinarily tall man, raised his hands from a distance and shouted:
"Disciple Lei Gang pays homage to the temple master!"
The remaining big men all shouted together:
"Meet the viewer!"
Wang Zhonglin stood on the carriage, waving his sleeves behind his back, looking like an immortal, and said calmly:
"No need to be polite!"
The carriage drove slowly into the town, and the group of big men watched the carriage leave with this heartfelt respect.
Entering the town, a farmer setting up a stall on the street took out a handful of cucumbers from the vegetable frame and stepped forward and shouted:
"Master, the old man planted this with his own hands. It's sweet. It's delicious when you go back and cook it."
At this time, Wang Zhonglin put aside his fairy-like demeanor at the entrance of the town, inserted the paper fan in his hand into his waist, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to take the cucumber.
Another grandma grabbed seven or eight eggs with both hands and handed them to him. He took them all without courtesy. A maid next to him flicked her fingers, and a piece of broken silver flew out and landed in the grandma's pocket. The grandma didn't notice at all.
, still looking at him with a smile.
Ye Chen stood behind with his arms folded, smiling as he watched the townspeople bring various things. This kind of love from the heart is rarely seen, and he only saw it when he expelled the Yuan people and regained the Han Dynasty in the world of divine eagles.
been.
The carriage walked into the town, and from time to time someone would deliver things. Wang Zhonglin was too busy behind, so he also got off the car to help pick up the things. When the carriage passed through the town, the huge carriage was filled with various things, including food.
There are also some daily necessities such as clothes, cloth, oil and rice.
The car couldn't fit in the car, so the whole group walked. He glanced at the mud and oil stains on Zhong Lin's body and said:
"You are very popular!"
Wang Zhonglin put his hands behind his back, looked up and said:
"Now that I have become the master of Qingyang Temple, I have the obligation to protect the people of this area. With limited power, I can only guard this three-thirds of an acre of land, but cannot solve this chaotic world from the source."
Ye Chen also sighed:
"This is too difficult. I don't know if it's the rules of this world or something else. Why are there so many monsters and ghosts? The underworld in this world is too weak to restrain the ghosts and monsters in the world. One day, if I have enough strength, I will definitely reset this world.
According to the rules of the square world, the human world returns to the human world, ghosts return to the underworld, and gods return to the heavenly realm, with clear divisions."
“Great idea!”
Wang Zhonglin smiled and said:
"But it is impossible to realize it. The time of arrival is only ten years. No one can practice to the point of changing the rules of the entire world within ten years. Even if the power of heaven and man comes, it cannot be done."
"Um?"
He looked back strangely and saw Ye Chen suddenly stopping and waving his hand to signal the carriage to stop.
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Wang Zhonglin with a strange look on his face, and after a while he said:
"I received a mission from the Tower of Eternity."
Wang Zhonglin opened his mouth slightly, scratched his forehead in surprise, and asked:
"What mission?"
Ye Chen said expressionlessly:
"Reshape the rules of this world!"
"What?"
He was speechless and said again:
"I just said that if I have enough strength one day, I must redefine the rules of this world, and then I received a task from the Tower of Eternity for me to choose. Let me reshape the rules of this world and redefine the world before the end of the advent.
People, gods and ghosts.”
Wang Zhonglin was silent for almost a minute before asking:
"What are the rewards if you succeed, and what are the penalties if you fail?"
