Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth: the door of the wonderful
"The train to Shangqiu is about to enter the station. Passengers heading to Shangqiu, please bring your luggage and prepare to board the train. Stop at the platform, platform five." On the radio, a gentle female voice played three times in a row.
Zhuang Shi stood up and said, "Let's go!"
Ming Jing held her bag and asked with some confusion: "It takes four hours by high-speed rail. It should be faster by plane, right?"
Zhuang Shi smiled and said, "I'm airsick."
Ming Jing blinked. This old man who can make people travel through thin air is actually airsick? It sounds a bit ridiculous!
"Besides, the airport in Shangqiu is still under construction, so we can't fly!" Zhuang Shi shrugged and said helplessly.
"Why do we have to go to Shangqiu?" Ming Jing continued to ask. In order to make this far trip, he had to go through a lot of effort to convince his parents. After all, the lesson learned was just half a month ago. If he disappeared for another four years,
The old couple really couldn't bear it.
Zhuang Shi, the old man, looked at the mirror with gentle eyes and explained: "Some things can only be placed on the territory of our ancestors because we, the younger generations, are not capable enough and cannot protect them."
"What is it?" Ming Jing asked curiously.
"You can understand it as a token of the leader, which is very important to you." Zhuang Shi said unhurriedly: "You want to transfer people from a low-level world to a high-level world like ours.
When the world comes, you must use that thing."
"I understand." Ming Jing nodded.
The two of them found their seats and sat down. Zhuang Shi had nothing to do and asked, "Have you decided who should come to this world?"
"Is this something I can decide?" Ming Jing asked in surprise.
"Of course, you are equivalent to a recommender!" Zhuang Shi nodded and said.
"Old man, tell me how many things you haven't told me!" Ming Jing was silent for a moment, and his tone was a bit unpleasant.
"Hahahaha, as you get older, you will always be unable to remember some things. Just get used to it." Zhuang Shi explained unapologetically.
Ming Jing sighed, too lazy to dwell on this. Several people flashed through his mind, including Hinata, Yue Xi, Konan, Terumi Mei, and even Yami...
He has obviously only been in the world of Naruto for more than ten years, so why can't he be involved with four girls? In this world, Ming Jing has lived for more than twenty years and has never even held a girl's hand. Think about it, this high-level position
The world is a bit of a trap for the protagonist! Look at those people who are doing nothing in this world. Once they time travel, they become big bosses and reach the pinnacle of life. How many people are there in this world who are doing nothing? There are not too many people.
!
Thinking about it this way, it seems that all the worlds are not enough...
After a four-hour drive, the two arrived at Shangqiu, and then took a bus to a certain county town. Ming Jing looked up at the road signs and realized that he had arrived at the hometown of Nan Hua Zhenren.
After getting off the bus, Zhuang Shi and Ming Jing walked left and right for nearly two hours and stopped at a cake shop. Ming Jing touched his stomach. He didn't feel anything before. When he stood there, he saw something to eat.
Instead, he became hungry. He glanced at Zhuang Shi, who was still in a daze, and went straight in to buy bread and milk.
"Are you almost hungry? Eat something?" Ming Jing bit the bread and took a sip of milk from time to time.
"Eat some!" Zhuang Shi sighed, and after taking a few bites he couldn't help but said: "I remember it was in this location! Why did it become a bakery?"
"When was the last time you came here?" Ming Jing asked, patting his belly with satisfaction.
"Thirty years ago." Zhuang Shi said after recalling it.
"Thirty years ago? Can't you see the rapid changes in the motherland in the past ten years? I have only been away for four years, and I am a bit out of touch with the times. You have been here for thirty years, and the road may not necessarily be the same.
Way to go!" Ming Jing looked at Zhuang Shi and couldn't help complaining, doesn't this old man have something to worry about?
"In this case, we can only wait until night." Zhuang Shi sighed and said helplessly.
"You don't want to break in, do you? I won't do anything illegal." Ming Jing shook his head, with the words "I refuse" written all over his face.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhuang Shi smiled and said, "You can also find your position by watching the stars at night."
"So that's the case, then I'm relieved!" Ming Jing then asked: "Then can you tell me now what it is you want to get?"
"It is a mirror, and it is also the first mirror in the world." Zhuang Shi found a shady place to sit down and continued: "The first owner of that mirror was the Queen Mother of the West, the second owner was Nanhua Zhenren, and the third owner was Nanhua Zhenren.
The first one is Mao Ying, the fourth one is Mrs. Wei, the fifth one is Chen Tuan, and the sixth one is me. But compared with my predecessors, I can only count half of it. And your talent is far above mine, no.
It shouldn’t be difficult to surpass our predecessors and reach the same level as them.”
"I remember that Patriarch Chen Tuan was a figure in the Northern Song Dynasty, right? Have you ever met him?" Ming Jing looked at Zhuang Shi with suspicion and asked.
Zhuang Shi smiled and said calmly: "I have never seen it in reality, but I have seen it many times in my dreams."
"Also through the mirror?" Ming Jing guessed.
"That's right! When I climbed Huashan Mountain, I slipped and fell into a cliff. I was caught by a pine tree and entered a cave by mistake. I accidentally obtained Mr. Xiyi's notes." Zhuang Shi said with a nostalgic look on his face. Ming Jing didn't quite believe it, feeling that this old man
I probably made this up after watching "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer".
The two of them found a place to rest in the county town and waited until night before going out. Then as soon as they went out, Ming Jing looked at the sky with only the moon, full of flaws but didn't know how to vomit.
"Ahem... Industrialization is like this, the stars are no longer so conspicuous." Zhuang Shi said with some embarrassment.
"Then what should I do? It's not easy for me to come out, so don't waste my time!" Ming Jing sighed and said.
"Hahahaha, just go to the suburbs!" After Zhuang Shi said this, he walked to the roadside and hailed a taxi. Although Ming Jing was speechless, he followed him obediently.
After arriving in the suburbs, Zhuang Shi finally stopped worrying and found the location of Nanhua Zhenren's Taoist temple through the stars. The two of them rushed there overnight without taking a rest. Only after arriving at the place did they find out that some temples had been destroyed in order to expand the city.
The Taoist temple was moved elsewhere.
Entering the Taoist temple, Ming Jing and Zhuang Shi first offered incense sticks to Master Nanhua. Then, under Zhuang Shi's guidance, Ming Jing successfully obtained the bronze mirror from the beam.
Looking at the simple bronze mirror in his hand, Ming Jing found it hard to imagine that this thing was really passed down from the Queen Mother of the West. No matter how it looked, it looked like a very ordinary bronze mirror!
"Are you sure it's this?" Ming Jing held up the bronze mirror and looked at Zhuang Shi sullenly and asked.
"That's it!" Zhuang Shi looked at Ming Jing excitedly and said, "I didn't misjudge the person. You are really talented! You got it the first time!"
Ming Jing is ashamed, just put this thing on the rafter, any young man with good skills can take it down!
As if he could read Ming Jing's thoughts, Zhuang Shi smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the bronze mirror. Unexpectedly, his fingers went directly through the bronze mirror, as if he were grasping a rainbow, which could not be seen or touched.
"This?!" Ming Jing was stunned and subconsciously weighed the bronze mirror. This thing should weigh half a catty, right?
"Did you see it? Only people approved by Bronze Mirror can touch it." Zhuang Shi calmed down and looked at Mingjing with some envy and explained.
"This is unscientific..." Ming Jing said with a wry smile.
"Maybe after a few hundred years, science will be able to explain it." Zhuang Shi didn't care about this. There were so many things that science couldn't explain. He didn't care about one more thing. He looked at the bronze mirror and continued: "This side
The bronze mirror also has another name, it's called the 'Door of Wonders'. Through it, you can return to the world of Naruto."