What Su Qi didn't know was that as soon as he arrived, he was smelled by a cow's nose.
At this moment, several people were sitting on the map of mountains and rivers, looking at the roaring Yangtze River. On the north bank was the mouth of Qutang Gorge, and further up, there was Baidi City.
At that time, Liu Bei was in a lonely place and wanted to extend the Shu Han Dynasty. Unfortunately, the brave generation had been exhausted long ago. It was in vain to expect Wolong to lead a group of old, weak, sick and disabled and just a middle-aged man.
Moreover, at that time, Guan Erye had already died.
What he knew about the legacy of the late emperor and Tuogu in Baidi City was what he saw at the beginning with a remnant of unwilling soul.
The crowd walked all the way up until they saw a temple, and then they stopped.
Originally, he wanted to go in and burn incense sticks, but Mr. Guan's expression gradually became dull, and the incense stick in his hand was frozen in the air.
It’s all because of the several statues of gods enshrined in front of them, including Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang, and even more...him!
Yes, I worship myself. This feeling made Mr. Guan open his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
"Ouch, let me go, I really can't hold it in any longer!"
Su Qi took the lead, and even Sang Qingxiu and Qin Na laughed. The three of them worked very hard to hold it in, but in the end they couldn't help laughing.
I am extremely speechless. I don’t understand where these people are laughing and why they are talking about sworn worship. Isn’t it normal for a powerful monk here to have a statue of his god that the common people worship.
Although it still feels weird, so I might as well skip the hassle of putting incense on myself.
They respectfully offered incense with the others one by one, especially Liu Bei and Guan Erye, who knelt down to worship the late emperor. The scenes in the past made him deeply moved.
At this time, Su Qi and others also became serious. Although they had no feelings for these people, for the sake of Second Master Guan, it was okay to offer incense and pay homage.
Passing by the statue of Mr. Guan Er, when it was Zhuge Liang's turn, Su Qi did not insert the incense in his hand. He touched his chin and thought of the Dragon-Slaying Scripture. Each generation of descendants would have new ones appear every few hundred years. Come.
But it doesn't mean that the previous one died. Liu Bowen was still running around with a coffin and was falling down. Before him was Li Chunfeng of the Tang Dynasty, and then there were people like Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang.
Either he came out of trouble in troubled times, or he accidentally received scripture teaching due to his extraordinary talents. This was passed down from generation to generation, and finally fell into the hands of Su Qi.
Thinking of that old guy Liu Bowen, Su Qi suddenly thought that Wolong really died of illness in Wuzhangyuan?
Regarding Su Qi's curiosity, Mr. Guan was a little unsure at the moment. If anyone among the Shu Han could survive, it would be Zhuge Liang.
"Although the military advisor did not cultivate to the level of Yang Shen back then, the miraculous Bagua array has the ability to reverse. The evidence is that it evolved from your Dragon-Slaying Sutra..."
Guan Erye thought about it and realized that it was really possible. However, if Zhuge Liang had survived, he would probably be in an immeasurable state now.
If the other party wants to appear, they will naturally find him. If they don't want to, few people will be able to find him.
"Forget it, don't worry about this!"
Su Qi was very ambitious. He waved his hand and came to the outside of the temple. The terrain here was very high. He climbed up and looked far away, overlooking everything. Combining his knowledge of Feng Shui, he stared for a long time with his eyes wide open, but he couldn't see anything.
He took out a map from his arms. This was something he wrote down on the day he was in England. It was originally considered first-hand information, but within a few months, it had been circulated all over the streets.
But even if everyone has a map, when faced with specious terrain, like here, nothing is found.
This made the person's head grow bigger. He turned around and looked into the distance. In a forest, several black heads emerged from it. Their faces were covered with cloth, and a lot of gold and silver were dragged on their bodies.
Obviously, this was the captain who had just emerged from the robbery hole. Several people were cursing, but there was always a smile on their faces.
They didn't find the big tomb where He's Bi was found, but a lot of tombs had been unearthed recently. Because they had to be wary of Qingcheng Mountain and Shushan Mountain, they didn't dare to be too arrogant, but this wave, at least in the next few You can relax every year.
A few people didn't notice that behind them, several paper cranes were fluttering and flying. They quickly went in and checked along the robbery hole they came out of. Except for a torn black corpse, there was nothing else.
Soon, the paper crane returned to Su Qi's shoulder. He shook his head. Of course, the big tomb couldn't be there. He was just out of curiosity.
Behind him, Master Guan came out after offering incense and saw this scene. He was quite disdainful of these people who only knew how to rob graves.
Of course, Su Qi also nodded unanimously. He hated these people who dug graves the most, and he also hated those who didn't let him dig graves.
A few people walked down the mountain. There were very few people here, only a few sparse families. Going further forward, the crowds might be thicker, but seeing an old man walking along the road carrying incense, candles, melons and fruits, Su Qi became interested. .
Because the other party's direction was not to the temple on the mountain, but to the other side in a hurry.
"Are there other Taoist temples here? Or Buddhist temples?"
While walking, Jiqun was not in a hurry. There was only one road here. After a while, he saw a Taoist temple appearing in the mountain col. Next to the Taoist temple was farmland. At this moment, a strong green cow was commanded by several young Taoist priests. Keep plowing the ground.
Su Qi was curious and took a second look. There were not many Taoist temples that farmed their own food. At this moment, several old men and women walked in or out of the Taoist temple with very pious expressions.
A few people took a closer look and found that the Taoist temple seemed to be a bit old, especially the plaque above the head was very old and the large characters in ancient seal script were so large that Su Qi couldn't even read the name even after opening his mouth.
"Do you know each other?"
The other three people shook their heads. The text was too old. Even Master Guan frowned. He was good at reading books, but none of the texts he knew were like this.
As for Sang Qingxiu and Qin Na, the two of them have never even read a book and are typical illiterates.
Well, Su Qi shrugged, everyone was the same.
"Let's go in and take a look, but why do I smell a filthy smell?"
A few people stepped in, crossed the screen wall, and walked along the gravel road. When they looked in front of them, they saw a bronze incense burner placed in front of the palace.
There is a special place for the pilgrims to place incense. Just at this time, from the main hall, there is also an old Taoist holding an orange cat in his arms and sending several pilgrims away with a smile.
The old Taoist's hair and beard are all white, but his skin is as rosy as a baby's. The Taoist robe he is wearing is dark blue. Su Qi can't describe the feeling. Anyway, just like this Taoist temple, there is a sense that the vicissitudes of time have lingered in it.
"Hey, someone is here again. There are quite a few people here today!"
The old Taoist smiled heartily. The orange cat in his arms seemed to be struggling, but when he gently stroked it with his thin palms, the orange cat stuck out its tongue and finally seemed to accept its fate.
Su Qi saw how fat the cat was, and secretly sighed that the food in this Taoist temple was good.
