Chapter 1867
It only takes an hour and a half to travel from Ruiqi Mountain in the east of PR City to Fama Ridge in Cangshan Mountain in the southwest. One of the most popular temples in PR City is the Li Gong Temple located on Fama Ridge.
The so-called Duke Li refers to Yi Sun-shin, who is the most famous national hero in the history of country C. He served as admiral of the navy in February 1591 and served as the military commander of Jeolla Zudo Navy to fight against Japanese pirates and protect his country.
In the end, he died on the ship and died heroically for his country. His status in the hearts of the people of country C is equivalent to that of Qi Jiguang in our country, but his level of myth is equivalent to that of the martial saint Guan Yu! In order to commemorate him, later generations specially built a
When you go to Li Gong Temple, the incense is constantly burning.
When the sky was completely dark, Liu Boyang and Enying finally arrived at Li Gong Temple. Li Gong Temple was not very large, but it gave people a solemn feeling. The courtyard was filled with towering ancient pines, arranged in an orderly manner.
The layout should be deliberately arranged according to a certain formation pattern. It is really well-intentioned. There are four pairs of stone lions in front of the stone steps.
There are red incense candles with gold edges inserted on them, and the mist curls up, showing an auspicious appearance.
When Enying was very young, she went to Li Gong Temple with her master Pu Chengjun. She knew that the Taoist priest who guarded the temple was named Wang Xuanyi.
Several disciples are also quite virtuous.
"Senior sister, you are here." The little Taoist boy standing at the door of the temple actually recognized Enying. When he saw her arrival, he was a little excited and bowed extremely respectfully. His voice was sweet and polite.
said.
It's no wonder that among the cultivators in country C, Enying is not only the most outstanding genius in the past hundred years, but also has an impeccable appearance, with the appearance of a fairy. Once many people have seen her, they will never forget her.
"Ah, hello, Junior Brother Qiming!" Although Enying was tired, she politely returned the gift to the little Taoist boy and asked, "Is your master here?"
"Here! Master is meditating inside. Senior sister, wait a moment. I will go and report it right away!"
"No need to bother Junior Brother Qiming, let's just go in and find him!" The situation was urgent, and Enying had no intention of abiding by these red tapes, so after saying that, she walked in with Liu Boyang.
The main hall was filled with hundreds of petition signs. Most of them were from nearby villagers, praying for blessings or realizing some dreams. They wrote them on bamboo pieces and came to the temple to make wishes. As soon as he stepped through the threshold, Liu Boyang felt a little anxious.
He couldn't help but smile because the two women next to him were arguing endlessly.
"Master Li, please help me get fooled every time I play cards tonight. Let that bitch Li Serong lose everything!" A woman with a pockmarked face was lying on the ground, kowtowing and talking incessantly.
Listening to her words, I knew that she must have been defeated miserably by that Li Serong last night. She really couldn't afford to lose, so she came to pray to the gods for help.
Liu Boyang shrugged his shoulders and turned around in disbelief, but another woman's hunched body blocked his way.
"Mr. Li, please promise me that I will win again tonight, and tomorrow I will give you money for incense. This time, I will also call that pockmarked poster, hehe." This woman had a loud voice, so she floated into the pockmarked one behind.
in the ears.
"Ah! Li Serong, it turns out you are here too, and... and you dare to curse me!" This is not bad, the pockmarked woman immediately jumped up and down, pointed her finger at Li Serong, and cursed. For a moment, the hall was filled with obscene words,
This made other pilgrims look at him, but then they got out of the way in disgust.
Liu Boyang shook his head, he really had all the best things in the world.
At this time, a polite little Taoist priest wearing a bun and glasses squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the side of Liu Boyang and Enying. Hearing the argument behind him, he sighed and said meaningfully: "Sincerely
Ze Ling, if your heart is not sincere, everything will end. Senior sister, long time no see, are you here?"
After entering Li Gong Temple, Enying looked particularly respectful. She glanced at the little Taoist priest, nodded, and said, "Hello, Junior Brother Qiliang!" She took the incense offered by the little Taoist priest and spoke naturally.
He inserted himself in front of the statue, then clasped his hands and bowed respectfully nine times to the lifelike statue of Duke Li with angry eyes. He was very respectful.
After a series of actions were completed, the little Taoist priest smiled: "Sister, please enter the first room on the right. My master has been waiting for you two for a long time."
"How did he know I would come?" Enying's eyebrows were filled with surprise.
"Of course the disciples don't know this." The little Taoist priest sneered and stepped aside. Liu Boyang and Enying looked at each other and without asking any more questions, they turned into the wing directed by the little Taoist priest.
"Squeak..." The two pushed the door open and saw a man who looked like an old Taoist priest sitting on a futon. He was holding an ancient book with a yin and yang fish on the cover in his hands and was studying it under the light. When they saw Enying and Liu Boyang coming in,
He waved casually and said: "Girl Enying is here, please sit down!"
Enying knew the rules here, so she got a futon for herself and another for Liu Boyang. They both sat next to the old Taoist priest. This old Taoist priest was indeed not a mortal. Liu Boyang felt tired all over as soon as he sat next to him.
It subsided and a feeling of relaxation and comfort emerged spontaneously.
The old Taoist priest wore a regular Taoist bun, a white ribbon tied with a black gauze Tai Chi robe, two eyebrows that looked like they were drawn with a pen, and a pair of long brown eyes with deep gaze. If he took off this attire, he would definitely look...
He was a handsome guy when he was young. Now he put away the ancient books and glanced at Enying first, and then fixed on Liu Boyang. As expected, just like Park Sungjun saw Liu Boyang for the first time, he frowned quickly
It wrinkled up.
"Girl, why did you two come to see me today?" The old Taoist priest turned his attention to Enying again and asked.
Enying whispered: "Since Uncle Wang has already predicted that I will come, don't you know why I came..."
The old Taoist priest Wang Xuanyi chuckled and said: "Uncle, I am not that capable. My hexagram array can only predict the range of 200 meters around Li Gong Temple. Therefore, no matter what disturbances there are within these 200 meters, there will be no danger."
I know in advance which old friends are coming, but why you two are here, I don’t know."
Seeing that there was no one else here, Enying suddenly vented her tense heartstrings and sadness. She kowtowed heavily to Wang Xuanyi and said: "Uncle Wang, we are here to ask you to save our lives! I
The master is already dead. Before he died, he said that only you can save our lives, so we rushed here non-stop!"
When Wang Xuan heard these words, his expression changed, and he said in surprise: "What? You said Senior Brother Pu..."
Enying cried and nodded, saying: "Exactly, my master risked his own life in order to save the two of us!"
"Girl, don't cry yet. Tell me slowly what's going on!" Wang Xuan said with a serious look on his face.
At that moment, Liu Boyang saw Enying sobbing and took the initiative to say: "Master Wang, I'm immersed in the pain of losing my master. I'm afraid I can't explain everything, so let me do it!"
Wang Xuan nodded.
Liu Boyang first gave a brief self-introduction, and then told about his battle with the "walking zombie demon" Han Dian, how he was haunted by evil spirits and came to Country C to seek help, and how Park Sung-jun made various efforts to rescue him, but in the end he was unlucky.
He told everything about being killed by evil spirits.
When Wang Xuan heard the last part, he frowned deeply and sighed softly: "'The Walking Corpse Demon', this is the first time I have heard of this name. No wonder I see the black air lingering in your hall and your facial features are absent-minded.
Chapter completed!