Any story?

However, the middle-aged scholar did not speak.

clear.

"What do you mean?" Gao Fan threw two spirit stones over.

The storyteller smiled and put it away, then continued to say to the crowd: "Look, this big pit on the left, yes, it is the big pit where you are standing by Heizi. That was the number one master, the [Desert Tiger] from the desert, left by Wei Feng, a thousand years ago!"

Am I black?

Gao Fan was in a bad mood again, so he deliberately placed his big hand on Liu Shiyun's waist and gently smuggled it. Suddenly, Liu Shiyun threw the eyes of King of Water and gave Gao Fan a glance.

"The Desert Tiger is a legend. He is only thirteen years old and has successfully built the foundation! In that martial arts test, he was the first place!"

"One punch, the traces were chiseled!"

"And here is a fire monk," Gao Fan said, pointing to a dark red dent.

"That's right!" Mr. Storyteller opened the folding fan with a silence and said proudly: "That was left by the fire-type heavenly spiritual root monk and the bear of the fire bear fairy bones, a thousand two hundred years ago!"

"He beat the world invincible with one hand, ache, and a bear's paw!"

"Look at this little pit," said Mr. Storyteller excitedly: "This is the number one hidden weapon master in the world of immortal cultivation a thousand and eight hundred years ago."

"And how did this turn purple-gray? It's because it was a master who used poison. At that time, today's Five Poison Sects were also the territory of our David Kingdom. Those poison cultivators respectfully did not work. They were not like the Thirteen Islands before, and the Centenarian Master, who actually provoked our third prince."

"This is that..."

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In short, every scar on this 'White Jade Field' is a legendary figure. Walking in it, there is indeed a unique feeling, which is the precipitation of history. Gao Fan, holding three skewers of roasted waist, kept eating, and said, "Oh, they are all amazing figures."

The storyteller kept rolling his eyes, and you ate the roasted waist in big mouthfuls, completely destroying the atmosphere. Gao Fan stopped eating, or, after eating it, he bought spicy chicken feet, kept gnawing, and just drank it with a small wine.

"Look!" The storyteller excitedly and finally said: "This is the trace left by Shangguan Tianci in the last martial arts examination six hundred years ago!"

"Shangguan Tianci! Our David Kingdom, the last [Martial Top Scholar]."

oh?

Gao Fan stepped forward and looked at it, his eyes flashed.

Shangguan family!

Occupying a series of Bohai islands, now they live by hunting beasts, collecting pearls and planting sea water spirit grass! The direct daughter married the young master of Dongxuan Pavilion, which shows their current status. She was not the marquis of that year, but just a relatively large family of immortal cultivation.

Or, it is similar to the Jiujiang Pavilion of Dan Tai Lan.

"And Qinan, by chance, I got news that there was a young mirage dragon in the deep sea of ​​the Bohai Islands!"

"The sudden appearance of the mirage dragon!"

The combination of Fire Mirage Dragon, a fire dragon and a fog monster is extremely powerful! Gao Fan's fish scales can be stimulated immediately. The next step is indeed this [Miracle Belly]! His eyes kept flashing, Gao Fan touched his chin and thought about the next path carefully.

Then, this storyteller also talked about many interesting past events in the Wei Empire. However, the past is gone, and the glory of the Wei Empire is only six hundred years ago. Today, it is just hiding in this Chaoge City.

"I heard that the third prince is going to become the crown prince?"

"Yes, yes, the Third Highness can make a great reputation on Thirteen Islands!"

"Um!"

"Your Majesty is old, and soon it will be the era of the Third Highness!"

Just summarize four words:

The old and the young.

Gao Fan walked out of the crowd while eating candied haws: You can't stop for a quarter of an hour? Then the three of them went to Wanfo Temple again. In the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation World, most monks are Taoists, paying attention to the Taoist mind, and practicing ascension. However, there are also some Buddhist children.

"Especially in the north, it's more common." Murong Li practices medicine all year round, and at this time she said.

"Is that right?" Liu Shiyun replied. But the tone was soft. After all, Brother Gao's hands were never honest.

In the south of the Central Plains where Gao Fan is located, Taoism is more prosperous; in the north, there are more Buddhists. The three of them moved forward continuously, walked out of Chaoge City, and came to a clear mountain outside the city. As soon as they approached the temple, a strong sense of dignity came to their faces.

Gao Fan's heart of Taoism instantly calmed down and left his big hand from Liu Shiyun's waist. Liu Shiyun's water king's eyes rolled Gao Fan, and the three of them entered the temple.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The sound of a bronze bell rang throughout the red temple, and the Taoist monk was wearing yellow monk's robe and a big red cassock, and was preaching. Countless believers knelt down devoutly... Gao Fan was fine, but Murong Li and Liu Shiyun were very serious. Murong Li kept bowing, hoping that the world would be free of illness and save all living beings.

Liu Shiyun hopes that her condition will improve as soon as possible, and then give Gao Fansheng a...hehe.

He bowed step by step and went to the hall, and then offered incense and oil money. An old monk gave three people three strings of Buddhist beads. These Buddhist beads were just low-level spiritual weapons and had no attack power. However, if he recited Buddhist scriptures and turned the Buddhist beads, his heart would be quieter.

It is a spiritual object that stabilizes the heart of Tao.

It’s noon and the lecture is over. Then, all believers can eat a vegetarian meal in the temple. Whether it’s Liu Shiyun, they can be a pilgrimage with a thousand spirit stones at one move, or they can only give one or two spirit stones. They can eat a big pot of dish:

There was no meat, but there were a lot of other vermicelli, tofu, and vegetarian meatballs. Although it was a big pot of dishes, it was stewed well and had a unique fragrance. The big pot was like a grinder, and it was stir-fried with a shovel. Gao Fan ate three bowls on his face, which made everyone look at him.

However, the monk still had kind-hearted eyes and continued to make a fortune for Gao Fan.

"This temple is not bad, too." Gao Fan ate with a smile.

"More than that." Murong Li whispered: "If you have a strong problem with the Taoist heart and cannot get rid of it for a while, you can live in the temple for a while."

"Oh?" Gao Fan's eyes lit up.

Murong Li obviously knew a lot, and said at this time: "There are some unsolvable problems in the heart of Taoism, or serious diseases, and the practice of the temple in the temple has indeed had unexpected results."

Xiaoyixian said, it should be no mistake. Gao Fan nodded, corrected his attitude, and said, "Well, master, let's have another bowl."

"Okay, donor."

Murong Li and Liu Shiyun were far away from Gao Fan, and seemed to say to everyone: I don’t know him.
Chapter completed!