C202 A small shrine in Wukang

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
It was unknown if it was because of Zheng Wuxie's mysterious words, that caused them to have a dream while lying on the bed, or if there were two children playing hide and seek, only that they seemed to have had enough fun and wanted to go out to take a breather, but were trapped by something in that place.

One child said to the other, "Don't worry, we'll wait. They won't be in our way for long. We'll be able to get out soon." As expected, the other child also calmed down.

The sun rose high in the sky. Zheng Wuxie was knocking on my door, urging me to go to Wu Hou Shrine quickly. He didn't expect this fellow to be so earnest. He thought that the other party was just speaking casually.

Naturally, I didn't push him away. It was so easy for me to come out. If I were to come and go in a hurry, it would seem too boring. The last time he went to Egypt, it was because he was in a hurry to bring those things back. Of course, the potential danger was much greater than last time. However, there was no way to avoid being anxious.

The Wu Hou Shrine of the Chengdu was famous for a long time, it was established around AD 233 and has been famous for about a thousand and eight hundred years.

The current Wu Hou Shrine had built a majestic red brick structure with green tiles, preserving its original flavor to a great extent. Of course, it was unknown how big of a difference there was between the Wu Hou Shrine and when it was first built. In the vicissitudes of time, the Wu Hou Shrine had experienced many hardships. After being destroyed and rebuilt a few times, every reconstruction would leave a strong aura of the dynasty.

The grand and imposing signboard was placed on a red stone pillar in front of the main entrance, and behind it was an antique building. From the main hall to the countless side rooms, the red wall paths led in a winding manner, not like a memorial, but more like crossing time and entering the mansion of an ancient noble king.

"Speaking of which, the Wu Hou Shrine first appeared on our Great Qin's land. It's just that the place called 'Little Jiang Nan' did not actually make the Wu Hou Shrine one, but was actually one of the great and brilliant places on the Chengdu's side." However, when he stood in front of the three ultimate monoliths, he could feel a wave of ancient Qi rushing towards his face. This thing, was truly a historical treasure that had been left behind for too many years, and was also known as the Wu Hou Shrine. Otherwise, in an ordinary place, they would not be able to withstand the impact of the Qi from the three ultimate monoliths.

Hearing my words, Zheng Wuxie curled his lips, and said: "When I go out, I don't even dare to tell my friends that there's a Wu Hou Shrine. Why can't turn out like this? I don't even need to talk about those grandsons. They're useless, they're purely disgracing Great Qin! "

He helplessly looked at Zheng Wuxie. Towards this fellow, who could grab onto a few lines of writing but seemed to be ignorant of certain things, what could I say? What else could I say!? The reason why the Chengdu s could become like this was definitely very deep. Only, I know that if Zheng Wuxie were to hear about this, he would either not understand it, or even if he could understand it, he would have to be reasonable, so I decided to just shut my mouth and not say it.

"The aura here is really weird, but … It feels pretty good. " Fan Cunhu was still carrying the Pu Dao on his back, but at this moment, the sharpness in his eyes slowly faded and became an indistinct gentleness. This was not only hard to see on him, it was also practically never seen before.

Looking at Fan Cunhu, I laughed: "Not bad, not bad, looks like you have some achievements in the temple, at least your spiritual force is much stronger than before." A few days ago, I came here to show my effort and send Fan Cunhu to White Horse Temple. This was simply a wise and wise decision, but look at how a fellow with a brain full of muscles came to realize it.

Fan Cunhu's expression turned bitter, he looked at me and said, "Zheng, it definitely has nothing to do with the temple. Every day when I listen to them chanting, my head will explode. Especially the fast food... I don't feel full every day. "

"Pitiful child, go and sue Zheng Qiqiao, sue him for abusing children." Zheng Wuxie was immediately happy, he talked and ate with Fan Cunhu countless times on the way here, but this time he finally had the feeling of revenge, that kind of arrogant attitude made people want to beat him up.

Fan Cunhu brought out his specialty. He did not accept Zheng Wuxie's words and only scratched his head and laughed. Zheng Wuxie immediately lost his temper. This thing was probably called 'one thing goes against one thing'. No matter how cocky you were, it would be useless if you met someone who didn't want to pick on you.

"Where to first? Marquis Hall or Profound De Hall? " I asked Zheng Wuxie. Since he said that he wanted to come over, I naturally had to take care of him, since my feelings towards this place were average.

"Huiling has been entered and exited eight hundred times already. What's the use of going to the Mystic De Palace!" Zheng Wuxie waved his hand and said: "Take a spin around the Martial Marquis Palace, burn incense for the Martial Marquis and then leave."

The corner of my mouth twitched, I could roughly guess what Zheng Wuxie was thinking. He's really a weirdo, so weirdo that I have nothing to say.

As expected, it wasn't too far from my expectations. Zheng Wuxie respectfully lit an incense in front of the Wu Hou and muttered some words.

"Lord Marquis, there's something I need to discuss with you. Please tell me where you're buried so that I can kowtow a few times in front of your grave." I admire you so much. You must ask your dreams to tell me. Thank you, thank you. "

"I was wondering if Marquis Wu would strangle you tonight." After exiting the Martial Marquis Palace, I spoke to Zheng Wuxie viciously. This guy is too immoral. It's not like you've been trying to take his grave for a day or two, but now you dare to openly ask this big shot for his address. You can be shameless, but you can't be shameless.

"I can't wait for him to come find me, let me explain to you, Qi Qiao, when people die, this place doesn't look too bright." Zheng Wuxie used his finger to poke his head, causing me to not know whether to laugh or cry. At this time, a cold wind blew from the Martial Marquis Palace, sending chills down one's spine. Looking back, one could see that the incense that had just been stuck in had been broken at the waist.

"You just don't have the guts to speak up!" I looked at Zheng Wuxie and scolded him. Zheng Wuxie laughed, then said: "That mispronouncement, perhaps this is a coincidence. I'm afraid that the quality of the incense is not good, aiya! "These days, the price is getting higher and higher and you even dare to fake this kind of thing that is used as a sacrifice to the dead. This is truly bad for your merits and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning."

I thought to myself, then why did you and the rest of the Zhou Lao Er guys specially escape to the ancestral grave? If you don't get struck by lightning, then that would be equivalent to picking up your life and getting lucky.

Not a single place that had experienced so many vicissitudes of life was simple, especially for such domineering items like the Three Ultimate Heavenly Stele, they were actually all suppressed to the point of being overbearing. This further explained the various extraordinary aspects of the Martial Noble Temple in the Chengdu. Presumably, there was some other mystery involved.

"The Marquis Temple is right next to Huiling, which was personally decided by Marquis Wu at that time. Zheng Wuxie, don't say that I didn't remind you, even if you have some skill, do you think you would dare to go against Marquis Wu in terms of metaphysics?"

Zheng Wuxie slapped his head, and said: "Pah, I forgot about that. I'll remember it next time, I'll definitely remember it. "

I don't care too much about what Zheng Wuxie is planning in his heart. I'm not his parents, and furthermore, this fellow has the heart of a monkey under his open face. I don't believe that he would forget something so obvious.

Outside of the Wu Hou Shrine, under the grand signboard, I looked at Zheng Wuxie who was deep in thought, and said: "Alright, now that the Wu Hou Shrine is here, you take Wu Hou as your disciple, and we have truly stepped on the side of the seedling border, let's think about what to do next."

Zheng Wuxie courteously waved his hand and said, "What did I come here for, isn't it to help you settle these matters! "Alright, let's go buy something first and come with me."

"Buy something?" Although there are some questions, I still decided to speak with Zheng Wuxie as we walked. Although this person is a little unreliable, he did come to help me this time, and if even Peach Blossom Nanny says that she is relieved when she sees Zheng Wuxie, then she is really fine.

"You have to buy something, or else do you think you're going to play!" Zheng Wuxie said: "We need to visit one person, that is an old man from the seedling border Tribe in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, and is currently residing in Rong City. Say, let's pay a visit to an old man. Can we not bring some things!? "

"Oh, Zheng Wuxie, I never realised that your popularity is so great? You know an old man, and he's going to go against the heavens. " 90% of the seniors in the past were intelligent existences, especially those from the seedling border s that Zheng Wuxie had mentioned. This kind of old man is probably already living under the sun. In my experience, unless I meet a rival, if I want this kind of old man to say something, I really need to borrow Li Taibai's classic words.

Zheng Wuxie was unexpectedly modest for once, he had let go of this chance to act dumb, and honestly told me: "That is not someone I can get to know, but my mother seems to be related to that tribe, and the one who brought you here this time was also the one who asked me to bring you to that old man for help."

"Auntie must have thought of him as a great person. Wuxie, when I get back, I'll go to your house and thank you. This is already the second time Auntie has helped me." I said this very sincerely, as I did indeed feel a bit grateful towards Zheng Wuxie's mother.