Most of the people in the team agreed and felt that this method was feasible, and then took action again to explore the nearby situation.
But no one noticed that there was a figure standing not far away, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looking extraordinary.
"This place cannot be demolished."
He looked at it intently for a while, and then reminded him seriously.
This is Professor Zhang who had previously visited Zuo Ci’s tomb and is also the president of the Zhouyi Association certified by the official website.
Although the Niangniang Temple is not very popular, it is indeed an ancient building passed down from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It was first built in the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, rebuilt by imperial decree during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and again during the Guangxu period.
According to historical records, it is said that the mother of Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty went on an outing in the northern suburbs, rested in this temple, burned incense and made a wish. The next year, Jiajing was born. When Jiajing ascended the throne, she ordered the temple to be built and rebuilt to fulfill her mother's wishes.
It gradually declined during the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and the ancient buildings were severely damaged. Only the Shanmen Hall, the Second Entrance Hall and the Bell Tower remain.
The Empress Temple on the Beiding is dedicated to Bixia Yuanjun. There are incense burners made during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and a bell cast during the Xuande period. As time goes by, the scale has also shrunk. It cannot be compared with the original one, but it cannot be said that it was demolished. Just tear it down.
"Old sir, you are joking."
The people in the engineering team were surprised. The leader smiled and asked: "Old sir, is there anything special about this?"
Professor Zhang nodded, "The feng shui of this place is also quite special. Demolition will have other impacts. I suggest you try to change the route."
The Niangniang Temple is the northern end of the northern extension of the central axis of the capital. It is also a landmark building here. Although it is so dilapidated, it is one of the five top eight temples in the capital.
In addition, it faces south and there are no particularly tall buildings around it. The surrounding area is very open and connected with the environment, complementing each other. From the perspective of Feng Shui, this is a "gathering of energy".
As the saying goes, a single move affects the whole body. If the Empress Temple is demolished, the Qi here will also be destroyed, and it will fall into a chaotic state, and the magnetic field here will also become unstable.
Others did not understand Feng Shui theory, and the man did not take his words to heart.
"Old sir, we have already had someone take a look at it. There is indeed some Feng Shui here."
The leader nodded, not commenting, and realized that Professor Zhang should be an expert, but they had indeed seen a professional Feng Shui master a long time ago. The master also said the same, thinking that there are Feng Shui here, and they should pay attention to it even if they want to demolish it. .
It's easy to break the situation, you just need to be able to hold it together!
"We are building a government building, and this temple doesn't have much incense. I think a government building will be enough to hold it in, so you can relax."
The theory of Feng Shui is endlessly mysterious, and there are thousands of changes in it. Even a change of a flower or a tree can even affect the overall trend.
Seeing how confident they were, Professor Zhang couldn't say anything else, but there is indeed an official saying in Feng Shui that buildings can suppress formations.
It depends on which of the two is stronger.
Seeing that Professor Zhang wanted to say something else, the man walked forward and said, "Okay, we are pressed for time, let's continue to look at other places."
On the design drawing, a big cross was drawn where the Empress Temple is located.
Professor Zhang glanced at the ancient temple and sighed quietly, "That's it. If you insist on not listening, I'm afraid the construction site will not be too peaceful in the future."
The man also heard this sentence, but his steps didn't stop at all.
Good words are hard to persuade, so Professor Zhang did not stay any longer and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked back doubtfully.
"Why do I always feel that this scene is a bit familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere."
Professor Zhang found it strange that people used to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity when they were going to the same place or doing something. He had such a feeling now.
But Professor Zhang didn’t think much and turned around and walked away.
…
The ancient temple stands in the sun, with its dark walls peeling off and its original bright colors gone. There are even fewer people inside the temple, like old people who have been forgotten in history.
Even the statue of the god seemed to be aware of his fate, and his expression became compassionate.
The temple is quiet and quiet, and no one can see that in a remote corner, a big snake is hovering here, as if it has fallen asleep, and the surrounding atmosphere has become hazy and mysterious, as if time has passed.
It's just that this energy fluctuation cannot be easily perceived by humans.
Ye Qin was still in the midst of the mottled years and had no idea that the Empress Temple outside was about to be demolished.
He followed the energy fluctuations and originally thought he would see a temple. Unexpectedly, what he saw was an earth temple.
The scale is not large, just like the ones seen near rural areas in the past. There is a statue of earth inside, tributes are placed outside, and a few sticks of incense are inserted in the small incense burner.
"Could this be the predecessor of Beiding Niangniang Temple?"
Just as Ye Qin was looking at the Earth Temple, there was a slight movement behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a Taoist priest in purple robe coming not far away.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
When the Taoist priest saw Ye Qin's presence, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not appear panicked. Instead, he saluted, "I am a Taoist whose name is Uncle Ping and his name is Ziyang. What do you call me?"
Ye Qin pondered for a moment and said: "I am a nobody, so why should the Taoist priest ask more questions?"
It wasn't that Ye Qin didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't answer the question.
Zhang Boduan looked at the big winding snake in front of the Earth Temple. Its whole body was emerald green, like fine jade, especially its pair of beast eyes, which were full of spirituality and looked like something extraordinary at first sight.
For a moment, the momentum and pressure on his body even overshadowed the clay sculpture sitting in the temple.
Zhang Boduan smiled slightly, with awe in his heart, "Your Excellency has extraordinary magnanimity, so why should you belittle yourself? I have been practicing Taoism for many years, and I have seen many people and things, but I have never been like you."
The Taoist priest in front of him spoke quite unusually, and Ye Qin became a little interested, "I wonder what Taoism he practices?"
"What I practice is the inner alchemy."
This is fate. Ye Qin first changed from Qi to Qi Dan, and then transformed Qi Dan into Jin Dan. Ye Qin can also be said to be proficient in inner elixir.
"I am also quite involved in inner alchemy."
Hearing Ye Qin's words, Zhang Boduan was overjoyed. He actually sat cross-legged, facing Ye Qin, "We are actually from the same path. I wonder what your views on inner alchemy are?"
"It doesn't count as having great insights. It's just that if you refine the elixir internally, you use yourself as the cauldron, the essence as the medicine, and the spirit as the fire. Through internal refining, the essence can be condensed and not dispersed, thus forming the golden elixir. medicine."
When making Qi Dan at the beginning, it was necessary to use external force. At that time, Ye Qin collected herbs to refine the medicine, which was to absorb the life essence from them and achieve his own success.
After reaching the true golden elixir, all you need to rely on is your own strength to achieve the unity of heaven and man.
The art of nourishing life and solidifying body is the life skill of inner elixir cultivation, that is, through cultivating the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit in the human body, the inner elixir of immortality is formed.
The way to achieve original enlightenment is the "Xing Gong" of inner alchemy cultivation, that is, through the cultivation of mind, one can reach the state of emptiness and inaction.
Hearing Ye Qin's description, Zhang Boduan's expression became more serious and fascinated. He did not expect that Ye Qin had such unique insights, and the expression on his face changed from surprise to admiration.
I originally thought that after decades of cultivating Taoism, few people in the world could match him in the art of inner alchemy. But now that I heard Ye Qin's words, I realized that there is a heaven outside the world, and I suddenly felt something in my heart.
Zhang Boduan nodded and said, "Your Excellency's words are simply thought-provoking."
"Throughout ancient and modern times, the source of inner alchemy can be traced back to Huangdi's "Yin Fu Jing" and Laozi's "Tao Te Ching". From the "Tao Te Ching", "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives rise to all things" and The theories of "returning to one's roots and reviving one's life" and "mutual change of misfortune and fortune" are based on Taoism."
Tao generates a Qi from nothingness, then produces Yin and Yang from one Qi, and then combines Yin and Yang to create the three bodies, and the three bodies regenerate all things and prosper. This explains the transformation of all things in the forward direction, and implies the method of returning to the original elixir in the reverse direction, in order to return to the root and restore life.
Ye Qin followed Zhang Boduan's words and said: "He also took the principles of "Yin Fu Jing" that fire is born in wood, and disaster will be overcome, "life and death are mutually rooted", and "benefit and harm mutually change", emphasizing that the cultivation of inner elixir is focused on understanding the true secret. , with timely motivation, yin and yang will be transported, and the internal organs will be peaceful."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding.
Although they met for the first time, many of their theories were quite similar.
The breeze blew by, and the shadows of the trees swayed, casting green shade. A man and a snake were chatting happily beside the Tutu Temple.
Although Ye Qin has already mastered the golden elixir, he has new insights in his heart when discussing the inner elixir with Zhang Boduan this time.
As the saying goes, you learn something new by reviewing the past, and the shackles in your heart seem to be loosened.
Zhang Boduan also gained a lot. After Ye Qin's guidance, he filled the gap in the inner alchemy technique.
Although he was unable to truly enter cultivation, he achieved perfection in his ideological realm and was successful in a certain respect.
"Your Excellency is so proficient in the art of inner alchemy that you must have reached a great level of cultivation, but your tone seems to be quite sad."
Ye Qin marveled at Zhang Boduan's keenness.
"That's true. Although I have achieved great success in the golden elixir, my path to cultivation will never end. For me, I am still exploring the next level."
Zhang Boduan felt inspired and said, "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Your current realm and cultivation are already extraordinary. If I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have taken so many detours before."
Ye Qin's eyes fell on the Earth Temple. Through the small temple, he seemed to see the Empress Temple a few years later. The two figures overlapped for a moment.
"Everything in the world has its destiny, and there are also variables. If we had met earlier, it might have been a different situation."
It's like entering this period of mottled years, Ye Qin has already reached the golden elixir level, but if the time had been advanced, he would still only be in the Qi elixir realm, and he wouldn't have the understanding he has now.
Zhang Boduan was stunned for a moment, savoring Ye Qin's words carefully, and then burst into laughter.
"That's right. It's rare that you and I have the same interests today. I heard that the Qionghua flowers in Yangzhou are blooming very beautifully. If you can go and watch them, you won't be living up to this great time."
"Yangzhou?" Ye Qin was surprised. Isn't this the ancient capital?
He immediately said: "If I go there like this, I'm afraid it will cause panic among the people in the city."
Although this is a period of time, it is very special. Ye Qin's existence seems reasonable and not surprising to others, but the snake's body entering the city is still a bit abrupt. Then it will not be flower viewing, but snake watching.
Zhang Boduan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes brightened slightly and he said: "It's not possible to come here in person physically, but according to your level, you can definitely come here in a mental state!"
Ye Qin's eyes revealed a novel meaning, "What is a wandering mind?"
Zhang Boduan said meaningfully: "I have not yet arrived, but my mind is as if I have traveled to the place where I have traveled. Maybe it can inspire you."
"Xi Ci Shang" said: "Only God is the only one, so he can reach things quickly without going fast."
The footprints are not yet there, but the mind feels like traveling to other places. The most famous one is the Yellow Emperor's magical journey to Huaxu Kingdom.
"Liezi·Huangdi" once recorded, "I slept during the day and sleepwalked in the country of the Huaxu family. The country of the Huaxu family is to the west of Yanzhou and north of Taizhou. I don't know how many millions of miles away the Siqi country is. It cannot be reached by a boat or a chariot." As far as it goes, it’s just a wandering mind.”
Hearing Zhang Boduan's mention of "spiritual wandering", Ye Qin also wanted to try it, "In this case, I can give it a try."
Although his control of mental power has reached the level of proficiency, he has little contact with the divine soul. Now that Zhang Boduan mentioned the theory of divine wandering, it felt very fresh.
Zhang Boduan was fascinated, but he had a mortal body and had no cultivation base, so he could not practice. He could only wander around in a literal sense.
That is to say, to let yourself go and fall into a deep state of meditation, which is also called "fascination".
"Your Excellency is really able to successfully travel in the spirit. It means that I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish. Returning empty-handed would be too disappointing. Why not break a flower as a memory so that I can also experience it."
Ye Qin nodded and agreed to Zhang Boduan's request.
The two of them sat down with their eyes closed and fell into a state of trance. Although their bodies were still here, their thoughts had traveled thousands of miles.
Ye Qin concentrated and calmed down, his thoughts spread infinitely at this moment, his whole soul became light, and soon he was walking side by side with the blue sky and white clouds.
In this period of time, because there is no common sense, no matter what Ye Qin does, it seems to be reasonable and natural.
Time seems to have paused at this moment, the wind and clouds have stopped, and it seems to have become a still picture.
The clay statue sitting in the temple looked at the snake in front of him quietly, and its expression without sadness or joy seemed to have become unpredictable.
It was said that the two of them were wandering together, but in fact the only one who was truly wandering was Ye Qin.
The ancient city of Yangzhou is full of spring. Qionghua falls like white snow on the Twenty-Four Bridge. A flute-playing girl stands near the bridge. Just standing there becomes the most beautiful scenery.
The melodious sound of the flute followed the fall of the Qionghua, floating among the pavilions, pavilions, sculptures and walls, and cheers came from time to time.
On the Slender West Lake, there are also a few Qionghua flowers falling down, like white snow in spring, blowing pure white ripples.
People were crowded on the street, as if something important was going on.
"It's rare to see such a grand event in Yangzhou today. I heard that all the flowers in the city are gathered in one place, and there are even rare and famous species among them. It's a must-see."
"The master of the Xu family has even moved out the most precious Yao Huang Mu Dan. No matter how many people want to see it, we have to hurry up, otherwise we will be late and we will only see the backs of those people's heads."
"Yaohuang peony is nothing, Zhang Yuanwai's moonlit night-epiphyllum is the best."
There was a lot of chatter in the crowd, and it could be said that it was extremely lively.
Ye Qinyou was walking on the street, but he didn't arouse anyone's surprise. A closer look showed that his figure was ethereal and unrealistic.
"Unexpectedly, when I entered the time fragment from the capital, I appeared in ancient Yangzhou City."
"Could this Empress Temple be related to ancient Yangzhou?"
Ye Qin admired the style of ancient Yangzhou City. No wonder it attracted so many literati and poets in ancient times. Even he was a little reluctant to leave.
If Zhang Boduan hadn't mentioned the "theory of divine wandering", he might not have been able to appreciate such beautiful scenery.
But unfortunately, this is just a ripple of events in the years, a branch in history. After it is over, this grand occasion will never be seen again.
Ye Qin also followed the crowd and arrived at the grand gathering place.
There are more people here, and it seems that the people in the entire Yangzhou City have come out one after another, just to witness the grand event.
Hundreds of flowers are blooming, vying for beauty, and literati and poets are splashing ink, but they can't describe the beautiful scenery of Yangzhou. Even the painting saints here can't paint half of the excitement.
As the sun sets, the crowd gradually disperses. The event will last for several days, and the viewing will continue the next day. These flowers are locked in the yard. After all, they are relatively rare varieties.
In an instant, a hazy mist appeared out of thin air, and the courtyard like a sea of flowers was instantly wrapped in thick fog. The clouds were billowing and filled with all kinds of mystery.
The silver light flowed slowly under the moonlight, but it could not penetrate the thick fog. I don't know how long it took before the fog gradually dissipated, but those flowers disappeared out of thin air.
…
When Ye Qin slowly opened his eyes, there was no lively Yangzhou city, only the deserted foothills and the small earth temple. It seemed that he had just dreamed.
Time returned to normal at this moment, and there was no difference in anything.
A gust of wind blew in the air, but it brought bursts of floral fragrance. Looking around, there were no flowers in the wilderness.
Zhang Boduan had long since recovered from his trance. After all, he was not a practitioner and could not move in the true sense. He was just fascinated by his thoughts.
At this moment, seeing that there were no other items around Ye Qin, he couldn't help but look a little disappointed.
"Didn't your Excellency travel to Yangzhou?"
The two had previously agreed that if Ye Qin could successfully travel in a fugue, he would bring back a flower.
Ye Qin was stunned and suddenly said: "Look around."
Zhang Boduan didn't know why at first.
But the moment Ye Qin's words fell to the ground, flowers bloomed in the area that was originally overgrown with weeds, and the fragrance came to his nostrils. The breeze blew by, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.
The colorful flowers are like fireworks all over the sky, and the beauty is incredible. The scene changes and suddenly comes to a sea of flowers.
The flowers blooming all around are like stars in the sky, and even the ordinary temples on earth become extraordinary.
A large area of miracles bloomed on the barren grassland, and it became full of life. Not far away, butterflies fluttered over, seemingly attracted by the fragrance of the flowers, and stayed on the flower stamens, their wings trembling slightly.
Zhang Boduan was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He thought he was hallucinating and rubbed his eyes.
Subconsciously he reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be the same as a real flower. It was obviously not his imagination.
Zhang Boduan felt that a butterfly had settled in his heart, trembling at the spring scenery in front of him.
"This, this is bringing all the flowers in Yangzhou here!"
This place was obviously deserted, but it was comparable to the grand scenery of Yangzhou, which once again refreshed Zhang Boduan's understanding of Ye Qin's strength.
Zhang Boduan was convinced and bowed respectfully to Ye Qin again, "Your Excellency's strength is truly unfathomable. I am convinced by this."
Compared to their harmonious atmosphere, Yangzhou City suffered sudden changes.
The next day, the boy went to open the door and found that all the precious flowers in the yard were gone. He thought he was hallucinating and couldn't help but rub his eyes.
Then he shouted in shock: "No, it's been robbed!"
Many people were dumbfounded when they heard the news about the future and looked at the empty yard.
Yesterday, hundreds of flowers were blooming here, but in one night, they disappeared without a trace. You must know that there are hundreds of pots of flowers placed here.
Soon everyone also discovered other abnormalities around them. Not only the precious and famous flowers in the yard, but also the flowers that were blooming all over the city were missing.
The greenery was originally colorful, but now there is no color at all, causing a sensation in the entire Yangzhou city.
I saw a man in a splendid yellow robe staggering over. The robe was also embroidered with gold and silver threads and a pattern of auspicious clouds surrounding it, which made him look rich and noble.
"My Yao Huang Peony, I spent thousands of gold to buy such a plant. It is unique in the world."
This man is none other than Mr. Xu, a flower lover. The Yaohuang Mudan he mentioned is as precious as an eyeball.
In addition to him, there was Member Zhang, with a face full of indignation, "Report to the official! Definitely report to the official! We must find this little thief."
But no matter how hard the officials searched, they couldn't find any clues.
This incident triggered a heated discussion throughout Yangzhou City. People were discussing it in the streets and alleys. Some people even compiled a story about it and told it in restaurants. Every time they were overcrowded.
"Snapped!"
Just after hearing the sound of the alarm, the storyteller in a long coat spoke in a cadence, and the people in the audience listened with rapt attention. It can be said that they couldn't take their eyes away.
"Despite all the government's efforts, the person who stole the flowers could not be found, and the flowers all over the city seemed to have disappeared without any trace. The matter has become an unsolved case."
"According to the government's investigation, everything in the yard was normal that night, and there was no unusual movement. According to the watchman, there seemed to be mist coming out of the yard at midnight. At first, he thought it was because he was dazzled, and he I didn’t care, and then——”
The storyteller's tone of voice was enough to whet everyone's appetite.
"Then, what happened?"
The storyteller showed a mysterious smile, "If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next episode."
There were boos from the crowd, except that rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were not thrown.
"Have you heard that in addition to Yuan Zhang, Mr. Xu and others have already offered a reward of a thousand taels to capture this thief?"
Everyone was in an uproar, "Thousand taels of gold! With so much silver, if the thief is caught, wouldn't it be enough for him to have food and clothing for the rest of his life?"
When the companion heard this, he shook his head and said: "Even the government finds it difficult to do something, how can we catch someone."
Suddenly someone shouted: "Let me tell you, this is not a thief at all!"
This immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, "If it's not a thief, what is it?"
The person who said this lowered his voice, as if he was worried about disturbing some inexplicable existence.
"He must be a god! He can make all the flowers in the city disappear without a trace overnight without attracting anyone's attention. Besides gods, who else can have such magical powers."
"What do gods want these flowers for? There are no good things in the heavenly palace, so why do they still value these mortal flowers?"
"That's a bad statement. Maybe I want to change my style."
"I think someone stole it. There is no basis for the theory of gods."
"Who said there is no basis, there is never a perfect case, ordinary thieves can do it? I think it is simply done by gods."
The crowd was divided into two groups. They were quarreling with each other and almost had a fight.
Some people say that the gods in the sky are fascinated by them, so they bring these flowers back to the Nine Heavens, letting them break away from the mortal world and bloom in the Nine Heavens. Others say that this is just a trick and the flowers were just stolen.
But compared to the latter, the former is more convincing. After all, all the flowers in the city have disappeared. Who else but the gods can have such a strange method?
It's a pity that there was no clear result in the end. No one knew where those flowers went, but they cast a mysterious veil over the ancient Yangzhou city and left behind a piece of folklore.
…
In the real world, not long after the survey team left, the government's demolition documents were officially approved. The first one to bear the brunt was the Beiding Niangniang Temple. After all, among the demolished buildings, its area was relatively large.
So I plan to solve this first.
The next morning, it was just dawn.
Uncle Wang, who was guarding the temple, looked a little sad as he watched the people from the construction team coming in and out. After all, he had been guarding the temple for many years and had shown his feelings, but he couldn't stop it.
If the government wants to carry out construction, it should still benchmark against international large-scale buildings. This is of great significance. Once the project is approved, it is difficult to change it.
The nearby construction site has been completely completed. As long as the Empress Temple is demolished, the construction site will expand to the side and cover all the surrounding land.
Uncle Wang couldn't help sighing and muttering, "Can't we just demolish it? Although the government wants to build other buildings here, it doesn't necessarily have to demolish the temple. We can go around it."
The people from the engineering team nearby couldn't help but laugh and said: "How abrupt that is, and the temple is too dilapidated. When foreign friends come to take a look, it will affect the appearance very much, so it is better to demolish it directly."
If it were to repair the Empress Temple, it would take a lot of time, energy and money. Rather than doing this, it would be better to demolish it directly. Compared with guarding, the cost of destruction is naturally lower.
"Uncle, if you have nothing to do, please step aside. We are about to start construction. No other people can come near."
Uncle Wang sighed, touched the mottled red wall, and finally took a look at the Empress Temple, with an expression of reluctance that he would never see it again.
"Huh?"
Just at this moment, he seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly looked startled.
"Why are all these flowers blooming?"
Uncle Wang had nothing to do and planted many flowers and plants in the temple. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that all the flowers were blooming!
Since I just came here early in the morning, I had not noticed it before. Now that I was awake, I went to other places nearby and found that even the flower beds outside the Empress Temple were all blooming, competing for beauty!
You know, it is late autumn now, with fallen leaves and yellow leaves. It should be a desolate scene in the world, but at this moment, it seems like time has traveled backwards and returned to spring.
But if you leave the confines of the Empress Temple, you will see that it is still an autumn scene, with yellow leaves swirling down and spreading all over the ground when blown by the wind.
In sharp contrast to the scene near the Empress Temple, it is like a big dream for a spring and autumn.
It seems like these flowers should not belong to this bleak human world!
"Why did it bloom suddenly?"
"I don't know, I didn't even come yesterday."
"Don't tell me, this flower is still blooming and looks pretty, but it doesn't seem to be the flower of this season, right?"
"It looks good, but I always feel a little weird. This is not Qiu Ju. Wouldn't it be bad if it blooms now?"
As the sun rose, early people began their busy day, but when they passed near the Empress Temple, they were attracted by the grand appearance of the flowers.
Everyone was talking a lot, feeling that there must be a monster if something went wrong.
Although it is beautiful to look at, when compared with the autumn leaves, it looks a little inexplicably alluring!
Uncle Wang's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the increasingly noisy Empress Temple, which no longer had the peace of the past, he felt a little uneasy.
"The flowers are blooming and the fairies are descending to earth! This is it!"
"The queen must have been here to warn us!"
The more Uncle Wang thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was a possibility. Now when the construction team comes over, flowers are blooming. Isn't this some kind of revelation?
Thinking of this, Uncle Wang did not dare to delay any longer and shouted at the construction team not far away: "Stop, this Empress Temple cannot be demolished!"
(End of chapter)
