Xuanqing Temple is a thousand-year-old ancient temple, also known as Wuniuqiu. It has a history of more than a thousand years, so Jiuhua Mountain is named because of it. It is a natural Taoist temple, very simple and majestic, with a lot of temples and full of vitality, and the embrace of the mountains. It makes the entire Jiuhua Mountain look particularly outstanding.

As soon as Qi Zhan arrived, a beautiful Taoist boy bowed to greet him at the entrance.

"Criminal Master, Master has been in Guanzhong for a long time, please!"

When Qi Zhan heard this, he still had no expression on his face, but Geely took a breath.

You must know that the prince came here with a brief intention. How could the real person in Nanyang who was watching know? Seeing the Taoist boy, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

It seems that Nanyang Zhenren is indeed a capable person.

He was nervous, worried that the prince would offend him, and those who practice Taoism would decline. If he harmed the prince, his sin would be great.

"Master, why not be as good as us..." He wanted to persuade Qi Zhan to go back and not to provoke such a Taoist practitioner.

Qi Zhan was not afraid at all and said, "It's okay!"

He immediately turned over and got off the horse, rolled up the whip and buckled it on his belt, and walked into the sight with the Taoist boy alone.

In the thousand-year-old ancient view, countless towering trees are towering, and the wind passes through the leaves, making a rustling sound, making people feel an indescribable tranquility.

The Taoist boy was leading the way in front and soon took Qi Zhan outside a pavilion.

In the pavilion, a man with fairy spirit was sitting on a stone bench, looking at the chessboard on the table, as if he had reached a state of meditation and could not see any movement for a long time.

The Taoist boy entered the pavilion and said respectfully: "Master, the prince is here."

The Taoist then raised his head. His hair was clearly white and his beard turned white, but his face was not a pleat. It was fair, smooth, and very rosy, like a young man in his twenties. Even if his beard was covered, he could tell that he was an extremely handsome man. What was even more surprising was that his eyes were black, but when he looked closely, the circle outside his pupils was actually golden. In the sunlight, the gold color was very strange, and there seemed to be a golden crossing in his pupils.

This is the real person in Nanyang.

The real person in Nanyang compared a request and said, "Criminal, sit down."

Qi Zhan walked into the pavilion and sat on the stone bench opposite him with a cold face.

The real person in Nanyang said to the Taoist boy: "Disciple, give me tea."

"Yes, Master!"

After a while, the Taoist boy brought tea.

Qi Zhan saw that there was no tea leaves in the teacup, only a black date, and frowned.

The real person in Nanyang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't be surprised. I don't like drinking tea, but I love jujube tea. There are many jujubes left in the view. If the Your Majesty doesn't dislike you, you can taste it."

If Fanxing is here, when you see the jujube tea, you will think that this person is not a centipede spirit, and black dates are poisonous.

But Qi Zhan came, so he would not have such association. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"How?" asked the real person in Nanyang.

"It's OK!"

"Haha, it's enough for the prince to like it. Come on, drink more, come all the way from Kyoto City, I'm afraid I haven't even had a sip of water."

The real person in Nanyang looked very clear.

Although Qi Zhan wondered why he knew he would come today, he was a person who didn't like to talk. If the other party wanted to say it, he would naturally say it, and he was too lazy to ask.

He came here for one thing, to ask this Taoist priest not to go to the marquis' mansion to slander people. If he refused to surrender, he would have some solutions. This time he brought two guards, who were experts in torture. Not to mention a dead soldier, even a clam shell that became a spirit can make him submit.

Seeing that Qi Zhan didn't speak, the real person in Nanyang stroked his long beard and looked down at his chessboard again.

Qi Zhan followed him to look at the chessboard. After a while, he raised his hand and moved a piece.

The real person in Nanyang was stunned, but saw the dead chess on the chess board suddenly alive and shouted: "What a good chess. Prince, you're good chess skills."

The Taoist boy next to him secretly wiped his sweat. How could he say that his master is good at everything, but he is a bad chess player. He doesn't learn chess well yet, so he has to start studying the most difficult peerless chess score. This game of chess has been on for more than a month, and he has been watching it for more than a month. People who don't know think he has a good chess skills, but in fact...ah, he doesn't want to say it, his apprentice.

Qi Zhan was not moved by his compliments at all, but still had the expression of saying something quickly.

The real person in Nanyang really understood it and said, "Criminal Master, I know what you are doing today. I also know that I have never told the truth, never said it nonsense, and would not harm others."

"I'm criticizing the child for being coldly attracted by his relatives and being detained in the courtyard. If it's not harming others, what's that?" Qi Zhan's tone was cold and his eyes were like a sharp blade.

"Oh, what does this have to do with me? I only told the truth. How others commit evil deeds is not something I can mediate. Destiny is determined by heaven, and heaven is determined by man-made disasters. The grief it has suffered is not that it is not that there are too many evil deeds, and the retribution of cause and effect."

"You pushed her into a land of no return with just one word. Practicing Taoism should be good. Have you ever thought that you would also suffer the karma and effect?"

"Uh..." Nanyang real person was speechless.

Qi Zhan sneered: "Now you can do good deeds and change the cause and effect. How about it?"

The real person in Nanyang laughed: "It seems that I can't say that the prince is the prince. But the prince needs to understand that I really have no intention of harming others and will never lie. What kind of fate should be, and what kind of fate should be? How can I deceive the world? Forgive me, I can't agree. But... the prince comes from afar, and I'm better to make a batch of prince's lives."

"No need!!" Qi Zhan's intention to kill himself, his voice was so cold that the air seemed to condense ice.

"Don't worry, let me finish it. If I say that the prince's son had not lived forty years... his death was still very miserable, and five horses were dismembered..."

Qi Zhan snatched a corner of his eyes. People would get angry when they heard such words, but he was not angry because he noticed something in the words.

I only lived forty years... It means that I was once, what does it mean?

"What do you mean?"

The real person in Nanyang admired his calmness very much and had already seen that he had figured out what he meant.

"If you are harmed by others, the person who harms you is still a woman, and the person whom the prince protects in his heart."

Qi Zhan turned cold, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I didn't say nonsense."

Bang!!

Qi Zhan slapped the stone table with his palm. Although the stone table had not collapsed, a crack on the table extended to the bottom of the eyes of Nanyang Zhenren.

"Haha..." Nanyang Zhenren stroked her beard calmly, "Don't be angry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"I don't want to listen. I want to take your dog head now."

“…”

When he heard this, the little Taoist boy immediately ran up and blocked his master.

The real person in Nanyang pulled his apprentice to the side, sighed and said, "Young people should not be so angry, drink tea, drink tea. Disciple, continue tea."

"Master, I'm afraid that the prince will pour your face on your face if you're afraid that the tea will be kept by the prince..."

“…”

Not to mention, Qi Zhan really wanted to do that.

The real person in Nanyang stopped talking and took a sip of tea silently. After a while, he said, "Criminal Master, let me say so. I thought you would come today two months ago. Do you know why?"

Qi Zhan frowned, and the expression on his face stated that he didn't want to talk nonsense to him.

The real person in Nanyang was a tactful person. He laughed and continued, "Your Majesty, I want to have a dog head, it's not too late to take it after hearing my words. Um... Let me tell you a short story. Two months ago, oh, less than two months. Anyway, I watched the celestial phenomena at night that day and found that Yuanxing, who had a disaster, had corrected it for no reason."

"Yuanxing?"

"That's right, this Yuanxing's fate is extremely strange. It should not be noble, but it is a fate that harms others and does not benefit oneself. However, this fate has been corrected, and it has greatly changed its original fate, and has become a blessing and blessing for all living beings in the world. To be honest, I can't figure out this correction at first, so I calculated the people around her and found that the person who asked her to correct it was you, Prince. If it was the original fate, Prince would have died at her hands. Now, haha, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

"Then don't say... I'll agree to what I want you to do before."

The real man in Nanyang said in surprise: "Criminal Master, aren't you afraid of her? Prince Master, your fate is extremely expensive, and most people can't move you at all. Only you can defeat them, and there is no one they can defeat you. She is the only person in the world who can defeat you. If she wants to defeat you, you will have no power to revive it. Even if Prince Master corrects her, it may not be able to protect you from harm."

"If this prince will die suddenly, his body and head are different, and his corpse will not exist, that is a destined disaster. What does it have to do with her? If you die, you will be dead, and it will be a burden to others!"

Hearing that, the real person in Nanyang glanced at him deeply.

This is probably what the world calls love planting.

Alas... it's really a pot lid to match the pot.

It's amazing!

"The prince is really a hero of the world. He is not afraid of death. It's great, great. Then just do whatever you want... Since that's the case, okay, I'll let the prince."

"Take it seriously?" Qi Zhan obviously didn't believe him very much.

"Naturally! I am willing to swear as my ancestor!"

"I believe you this time. If you break your promise, you will be like this..." Qi Zhan pulled out the whip from his waist, slapped it horizontally, and whipped it on the four pillars of the pavilion.

Crazy...

The Nanyang Zhenren and Taoist Tong had already escaped, and when they turned around, they saw that the pavilion had collapsed.

Qi Zhan stood on the ruins like a demon, taking back his whip and said coldly: "It's like this, it's broken into pieces."

After saying that, the person left.

The Taoist boy wiped his sweat and said, "Master, you curse him like this madman."

The real man in Nanyang shouted, "What a curse. Do you know how terrible his fate is? Jin is still carrying purple."

"Ah? Jin Zi? Impossible, the emperor... didn't even..."

"Bah, don't say it, it's rotten in your stomach. I'll remind you that he is more expensive than the emperor, and it's unspeakable."

"It's still expensive! How expensive is it? Emperor, I'm not expensive enough." The Taoist boy couldn't help but say.

"Who says that the emperor is the most expensive, I have no knowledge!" There are people in the world who are more precious than the emperor's fate.
To be continued...