The Road to Salvation

Chapter 202

The next day, while the two were waiting for the plane at the airport, Si Teng, who was wandering bored, found something interesting.

Inside the glass wall on the first floor, there are more than a dozen pink "crawlers" lined up, which look very conspicuous.From time to time, someone is operating the mechanical claws, grabbing the dolls and plush toys inside with concentration.

Si Teng strolled over, watching with interest a cute little boy grabbing a doll.

"Hey~ I didn't catch it again! Why is it so difficult?"

The little boy complained, and put in another coin, hoping to reap success this time.

However, 30 seconds later, the little boy was disappointed again!

"Humph!"

After repeated failures, the little boy couldn't help being a little angry, and instinctively smashed his fist on the claw machine.

"Can you catch it?"

At this time, he also found Si Teng who was looking at him by his side. Seeing Si Teng so elegant and beautiful, the little boy couldn't help feeling fond of her, and subconsciously wanted to ask her for help.

"What's so hard about this?"

The arrogant Si Teng felt that the principle of grabbing the claw machine seemed very simple, so he answered with confidence.

"Then you come!"

The little boy put in another coin, and then made room for Si Teng.

"Is it this one?"

Si Tengben was a little eager to try it, and when he received the invitation from the little boy, he naturally rushed over impatiently, and carefully grabbed the joystick.

Although she was very attentive, it was her first time playing with a claw machine. Facing such a highly skilled and tricky machine, she naturally had more than enough energy, and she failed miserably!
"Hey~ I don't think you can either!"

Coincidentally at this moment, the little boy who didn't know what pity and pity let out a sigh.

The little boy didn't know that his sigh fell into the ears of the arrogant and unyielding Si Teng, and was immediately "distorted" into a mocking sound!
"Again!"

"……All right."

The little boy was a little reluctant at first, but seeing that the aunt was so beautiful, he reluctantly dropped another coin.

Si Teng was more serious this time, her eyes widened, she saw the timing, and pressed the button...

"Ah~"

A few seconds later, Si Teng, who looked a little embarrassed, got another sigh from the little boy.

"Again!"

"do not want!"

"Give it to me, give me all the coins!"

"No! Why are you...why are you robbing my coins?...Bad auntie! Huh..."

"Don't cry, I'll grab you a rag doll right away!"

Facing the little boy's cries of grievance, Si Teng, who had robbed him of the game coins, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But after all, she is a Tsundere Queen Vine with a strong heart and never bows her head, so not only does she not feel guilty at all, but she has a pleasant smile on her face.

Hearing that Si Teng wanted to give him a doll, the little boy's crying could not help but slow down.

But a moment later, facing Si Teng, who was empty-handed and had nothing to gain, the little boy who was full of disappointment and grievance cried again.

"You...you return my coin! Huh..."

Si Teng: "..."

The game currency has been used up, this time, she really can't do anything!
"Ha ha……"

Wang Ge, who witnessed all this not far away, couldn't help laughing like a "barbell".

"What are you laughing at?"

Si Teng glanced at Wang Ge who was walking over, and said angrily.

"Yesterday you said I was naive, but I didn't expect you to be more than me today..."

"Huh~?"

Facing Si Teng's cold eyes mixed with shame and resentment, Wang Ge, who "knows the current affairs is a hero", immediately changed his words and said, "More... cuter than me! Yes, it is cute!"

"Humph!"

Seeing Wang Ge's "submission", Si Teng gave a cold snort in response, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, uncle will buy me more coins! OK?"

After admiring Si Teng's cute reaction, Wang Ge began to comfort the little boy again.

"really?"

The little boy's crying suddenly slowed down, and he hurriedly made a sound to confirm whether it was true or false.

"Well, come with me!"

Wang Ge took the little boy to the machine next to him and exchanged fifty coins, and gave him half of it.

Then, with the remaining game coins, he walked to Si Teng, who was reluctant to part with the claw machine.

"Do you still want to play?"

"Ah."

Si Teng nodded slightly, and looked helplessly at the game coins in Singer Wang.

"Playing this kind of claw machine is skillful, do you want to learn?"

"Are you good at this?"

"Just watch me play once and you'll know!"

While speaking, Wang Ge had already put in a coin, and while shaking the joystick, he said to Si Teng: "First of all, it is the skill of selection. When we grab, we must not choose the doll that is being pressed, It’s impossible to press at all! Because the strength of the claws is not only small, but also very loose!”

Wang Ge grabbed a doll with his claws, and continued: "If you want to choose, choose this kind of doll that has no obstacles on the side and is not far from the baffle! If it is close to the baffle, the doll is not easy to fall halfway!"

"Snapped!"

At this time, Wang Ge suddenly pressed the button again, manipulated the doll to move, and explained to Si Teng: "The claws of the claw machine have different powers in each stage. The power in the later stage is relatively weak, and the doll is easy to fall. Falling. When I grab the doll to move, the reason why I press the button again is to restore the strength of the claws to the first stage. When the strength of the claws does not change much, the doll will naturally not fall easily!"

As soon as the words fell, the doll that Wang Ge grabbed successfully landed at the exit!

"Give~"

"Thank you."

Seeing Wang Ge with a sunny smile on his face, Si Teng's heart beat faster, and a slight blush quietly appeared on his face.After taking the doll, he subconsciously thanked her in a low voice.

After that, she seemed to realize her abnormality, and turned around in a hurry, pretending that she couldn't wait to play with the doll!
Seeing her cute reaction, Wang Ge was naturally happy in his heart, but he also knew that Si Teng was thin-skinned, so he held back his smile, and just kept his eyes full of affection, standing quietly beside Si Teng .

When Si Teng was grabbing the doll, he seemed to have noticed Wang Ge's fiery eyes, and he couldn't help but pause, and his heart beat a little faster.

Between the two, a charming atmosphere emerged quietly.

……

Perhaps the technique taught by Wang Ge was really powerful, even though Si Teng was a little out of shape, he still caught two dolls.

She gave the first doll to the little boy who she made cry before, and gained the gratitude and friendship from the innocent little boy.

And the second doll was given to Wang Ge, and it happened to be a couple with the doll Wang Ge gave her!
Just as the two of them were boarding the plane with their dolls, Yan Furui, a descendant of Xingyun Pavilion, who was thousands of miles away at the foot of Cangcheng Mountain, also woke up early. Teacher arrives.

It's a pity that both Si Teng and Yan Furui miscalculated the development of Xuanmen over the past 80 years!
What Yan Furui waited for was not the gray-haired and powerful Xuanmen Master Li Zhengyuan, but Wang Qiankun, a young man who talked about science.

From his mouth, Yan Furui learned that not only his Xingyun Pavilion, but also the other sects of Xuanmen have completely declined!
Either change careers and work part-time to make ends meet, or stick to the ancestral business to survive.

The temple master Li Zhengyuan who accompanied Qiu Shan to kill Si Teng (actually Bai Ying) had passed away many years ago. The current generation of Wang Qiankun didn't learn any secret arts, he was just an ordinary young man with the highest scientific priority.

"Master Wang Xuan, look at that crypt...would you like to take a look with me?"

"I came here this time because I really just wanted to see the customs of Cangcheng Mountain! Before I left, I received your letter, and I didn't intend to pay attention to it, but considering the relationship between Grand Master and Master Qiu Shanxuan, this Reply on your behalf! As for the crypts you mentioned in your letter, there are actually all over the country, and they are just subsidence phenomena caused by ground subsidence!"

"But that Si Teng is absolutely true!"

Wang Qiankun was disapproving, and said with a smile: "What age is it now? The so-called Han nationality is just a cultural phenomenon in the past. It is a product of the slow development of science and technology and the ignorance of the people! When a person dies, resurrection is a A problem that science cannot solve, not to mention the resurrection of Si Teng, let alone the resurrection of a Si Teng who has been dead for seven or eighty years!"

Wang Qiankun's chatter made Yan Furui a little dizzy. He thought he was enough to talk, but he didn't expect this guy in front of him to be even more annoying!

"But Master Wang Xuan, in the booklet my master left behind, it is written in black and white that the explosion of the stele in Xingyun Pavilion is a sign of Si Teng's resurrection!"

"I see, these are all delusional things your master imagined in his spare time, or a science fiction novel he wrote casually!...I think you have been under too much pressure recently, do you want to go to the hospital for a psychiatric examination?"

"What test do I do? Where do I get the pressure?...Come with me!"

"What?"

"You can see it with me!"

Furious, Yan Furui took Wang Qiankun's arm and dragged him to the Xingyun Pavilion again, hoping that the other party would wake up after seeing the crypt and realize the real existence of the Bing clan.

As soon as he arrived at the Xingyun Pavilion, before Wang Qiankun could enter the gate, he saw a seven or eight-year-old kid running out of the yard screaming "Wow!"

Yan Furui hurried forward and grabbed the tile-roofed house, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Did you hit it or touch it, why does it hurt you?"

"No! I said vines! The hole is full of vines!"

Xiaowafang pointed to the back while talking, and cried with horror on his face: "Master, there won't be monsters living in the cave, right?"

"Where are there any monsters in the world?"

Wang Qiankun rubbed his sore shoulders, and originally planned to sneak away, but seeing that Yan Furui used the feudal superstition to poison the future flowers of the motherland, he couldn't help but said with righteous indignation: "Those are just old people. I really don’t believe the fantasies I used to scare children all my life, there are still things in this world that science can’t explain!”

With that said, he stepped into the door first.

As a result, as soon as he entered, he was overwhelmed by the scene inside.

Vine, green vine, densely packed green vines in the courtyard!

I saw that the hole left after the town monument was blown up was covered with lush vines at some point.

The vine roots and vines all over the ground are intertwined and stretch out like a group of snakes. The thickest ones are as thick as an arm, and the thinnest ones are only as thin as ginseng whiskers.

Each root extends from the depths of the burrow to the outside, spreading out the entire small courtyard!
"Wang...Master Wang Xuan, look, I didn't lie to you! There is really a Biao tribe in this world, and the Si Teng that my master said may really be resurrected!"

Yan Furui swallowed, although he was also afraid, he still protected the trembling tile house behind him.

Wang Qiankun finally showed a look of surprise, stepped forward to observe: "This should be a palm family, a monocotyledon, it is indeed a vine, a white vine..."

Speaking of this, Wang Qiankun became more and more puzzled, and murmured: "But the white vine should be produced in the tropics, shouldn't there be Cangcheng Mountain? Strange, really strange!"

"Master Wang Xuan, I really can't wait any longer!"

Yan Furui drove the tile-roofed house out of the door, moved a soft ladder from the corner, and gritted his teeth: "At that time, the town monument exploded, and the ground suddenly sank into such a big hole. I was cowardly, and secondly, I had to take care of the tile-roofed house, so I took care of it." Didn't dare to go down. Master Wang Xuan is also here at the moment, I'm holding the battle for Master Xuan in the courtyard, I hope Master Wang Xuan can go down and find out!"

"I go down? No no! I won't go! You let me go down the hole in your house, are you crazy?"

Wang Qiankun repeatedly waved his hands and refused. Although he believes in science, science is also dangerous!No one knows what's going on in the cave, and he, a scholar with no strength to restrain himself, naturally dare not go down!

"It's all here, just go down and have a look!"

As he said that, Yan Furui pulled out a chainsaw from behind, and the humming steel chain was spinning rapidly.

Wang Qiankun's heart skipped a beat. He believed in science and not in superstition. Even if he saw the vines all over the courtyard with his own eyes, he didn't believe that the so-called Si Teng was responsible.

But because he believes in science too much, he knows that if a 2800-rpm chainsaw cuts on a person, blood will be ejected at a rate of 120 milliliters per second, which is far more lethal than most cold weapons in the world!

"You...what do you want?"

Wang Qiankun subconsciously took two steps back, and he couldn't help but glance at the gate not far away from the corner of his sight, silently calculating the escape route!

"Don't be afraid, I just want to clean up your surroundings so that you can go down!"

While talking, Yan Furui gestured to the vines on the ground.As soon as one of them was cut off, turquoise juice flowed from the cut of the vine, just like the blood of a plant!
"The devil is going down! Bye bye!"

Seeing that Yan Furui was only focused on cutting vines, Wang Qiankun rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to escape!

"Don't run! Come back, come back..."

Yan Furui chased out with the chainsaw still spinning, but Wang Qiankun couldn't help running faster when he saw this!

……

After getting off the plane, Wang Ge took Si Teng to the store to pick up the car, after all, it will be used frequently in the future.

Since I already have an identity in this world, the driver's license provided by the system only needs 20 energy points.

When driving Si Teng on the road in Cangcheng Mountain, Si Teng did not speak, but quietly looked at the unfamiliar or familiar scenery outside the car window.

"The navigation shows that Cangcheng Mountain is ahead! Si Teng, what shall we do next?"

"Look for a person, his name is Qiu Shan, he is a teacher from Xuanmen before."

"Oh."

"Don't you ask me why you are looking for him?"

"It doesn't matter, whether you are repaying favor or revenge, I just need to silently support you!"

"You...Aren't you afraid that I will be a bad person and will kill you?"

"Don't be afraid, because I am a typical 'helping relatives but not helping'! If you are a bad person, then I will be a bad person with you!"

"Hehe... you are really interesting!"

Si Teng's expression was complicated, but his heart felt warm. Looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, he murmured: "Cangcheng Mountain, long time no see!"

"Have you been here before?"

"Well, a long time ago!"

Si Teng didn't look back, and brushed his wind-blown hair behind his ears, some memories flashed quietly in his mind, with a slightly melancholy tone.

"How does it feel to revisit old places?"

"I don't feel anything, this place doesn't belong to me after all!"

Si Teng sighed softly and closed the car window silently.

……

After a long time, looking at the well-preserved ancient city tower ahead, Si Teng said softly, "This is it."

"Then let's go in."

Wang Ge found a place to park the car, and accompanied Si Teng through the dilapidated city cave.

At this time, the sky had gradually dimmed, and the old street lamps emitted a khaki-yellow light, which made the shadows of the two people long and slanted on the ramp.

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the bluestone slab echoed gently in the quiet alleyway. The two looked around, and after a while, they came to a courtyard.

Under the small red, green and green flashing lights, the words "Xingyun Pavilion" in front of the door came into view. This was Qiu Shan's former residence!

The door was not closed, and Si Teng walked in directly upon seeing this.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the deep pit in the courtyard and the lush vines growing out of the pit.

"You are?"

At this time, Yan Furui and Wang Qiankun who were going down to investigate also just climbed up.

Looking at Yan Furui who was full of doubts, Si Teng asked, "Are you Qiu Shan's apprentice?"

"Yeah, do you have something to do with me?"

"Qiu Shan is really promising. I was not born in Cangcheng Mountain. He actually dug up my roots!"

"What? You mean, my master dug your ancestor's grave? This... You can't talk nonsense!"

When Si Teng was about to reveal his identity, Wang Qiankun beside him burst out laughing, applauding while laughing.

"Wonderful, really wonderful! Teacher Yan, is it fun?"

"not me……"

Just as Yan Furui was about to explain, he was interrupted by Wang Qiankun, who reprimanded him: "It's not enough for you to lie to me, you even found someone else to form a group to fool me! Look, this girl has all her outfits ready, Those who don’t know think they’re filming a drama of the Republic of China! Why bother, Mr. Yan! Tell me, you guys, why are you so young and have hands and feet? Why do you have to make such a gang scam?”

"what?"

"This man is really too noisy!"

"Then I'll tell him to shut up!"

Hearing Wang Qiankun say such a lot of crackling, Yan Furui wanted to continue explaining to him, but Wang Ge and Si Teng were impatient!
With a flick of his fingers, Wang Ge tapped Wang Qiankun's dumb acupoint, making him silent.

At this time, Si Teng's vines also entangled, binding the noisy Wang Qiankun into a big rice dumpling.

"You...you are... the Han clan?"

Looking at Si Teng, who was manipulating the vines, and Wang Ge, who made Wang Qiankun speechless, Yan Furui finally realized that something was wrong, and his lips trembled and wailed.

On weekdays, he has been shouting about the Han nationality and the Han nationality, with an attitude of worrying about the country and the people and wanting to eliminate harm for the common people.

But when the Han clan really stood in front of him, he couldn't help being afraid.

My head is empty, my hands and feet are weak, my heart is flustered, and I can't even speak!

　I'm going home for Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm afraid... so I changed the title of the book...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)