Urban Witcher

Yuan Bao blushed slightly, and said, "No, the disciples of our branch all have the word Bao in their names, as well as Tianbao, Lingbao..."

Ye Shaoyang seriously suspected that their master was trying to be lazy and save trouble.

"Is there anything called magic weapon?"

"Ah...there's no such thing." Yuan Bao scratched his head with a naive expression. "Tianshi Ye, let's go now."

"Okay. By the way, where is the Xuankong Temple? If it's too far away, you have to take a plane. By the way, how did you get here?"

"Take the train. There is a high-speed train and you will be there in a few hours."

"No way, so fast, where is the Xuankong Temple?"

Yuan Bao smiled slyly, and said, "Master Ye Tian, ​​guess it."

"Southern Guangdong?"

Yuan Bao shook his head.

"South Fujian?"

Yuan Bao still shook his head.

Ye Shaoyang guessed Hainan again, but he was still wrong, and he was completely at a loss. The only coastal cities in the south that he knew were these three.

Yuan Bao was very happy to see that he failed to guess correctly. "Ordinary people can't guess it, because the real location of the Xuankong Temple is not in the south, but in the... east."

"East? Isn't it South China Sea Xuankong Temple?"

"Master Ye, you are also misled by this sentence. This sentence was said in ancient times."

Yuan Bao coughed dryly, put on a posture of a schoolmaster, and said, "In ancient times, the so-called South China Sea was actually the current East China Sea, because most of the countries before the Tang Dynasty were in Chang'an. If you look at the Central Plains, the South is everywhere. Therefore, the sea to the east is called the South China Sea.

Therefore, Nanhai Mountain, the dojo of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, is in Soochow, which is obviously the East China Sea, but Bodhisattva is also called "Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea". Ye Tianshi is knowledgeable and talented, he must know all these things, but he was misled by the word 'South China Sea'. "

"Yes yes yes, I was indeed misled." Ye Shaoyang pretended to be very similar, but he was thinking in his heart, I know a P.

"East China Sea...well, the scope of the East China Sea is also very large, where is the Xuankong Temple?"

Yuan Bao said: "Tianshi Ye, as a Taoist priest, you should know?"

"What does it have to do with priests?"

"The fairy mountains in the East China Sea have existed since ancient times, such as Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai. The Hanging Temple is actually on the island of the Penglai fairy mountains."

After Yuan Bao finished speaking, he explained, "It's not the famous Penglai, but to the east of Da Penglai, there is an island hanging off the sea, which is the real Penglai Island. The Hanging Temple is on it. The boat will arrive in about half a day."

It turns out...it's there.

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. As a Taoist disciple, of course he has heard of Donghai Xianshan, and he knows more than ordinary people:

The so-called Eastern Sea Fairy Mountains are actually three treasure lands with excellent locations in Dafengshui. They are located in the eye of Fengshui, and their spiritual energy is more abundant than that of the mainland. Therefore, in ancient times, many mages looked for these three islands to practice, and they were occasionally caught by fishermen. I saw merchant ships and the like, but they were not allowed to go ashore.

The common people used all kinds of imaginations to describe the three islands as places where immortals lived, and even the emperor believed it. Qin Shihuang once sent Xu Fu, the national teacher, to the East China Sea to look for fairy mountains. As a result, Xu Fu led boys and girls to Ryukyu and developed into a country...

There are countless deeds of emperors of all dynasties sending people to the East China Sea to find fairy mountains.

In fact, only people in the magic world know that the so-called three fairy mountains were sealed by the mages on the island with a talisman. Let alone ordinary people, even if the mages went there, it would be difficult to find them. No mage went there, and after hundreds of years, the magic world has almost forgotten this place.

Ye Shaoyang really didn't know, it turns out that the Xuankong Temple is located on the legendary Penglai Mountain.

Immediately call Rui Lengyu and tell her about it.

Rui Lengyu thought for a while and asked him to go first. It was much farther from Jinxia to Jiaodong than from Shicheng, and she had to wait to see her master and tell him, so she let Ye Shaoyang go first and wait for her later. Will rush over to meet.

Ye Shaoyang put away his things, took Yuan Bao to the train station, and bought two train tickets to Jiaozhou.

Two hours before the departure, Yuan Bao came to Shicheng for the first time and asked Ye Shaoyang to show him around.

There is a street selling antiques and groceries near the train station. Ye Shaoyang took Yuanbao for a stroll, and bought him an "authentic and top-quality South Yunnan jadeite ring" for 20 yuan, which was regarded as a meeting gift.

When he came out of the street, an old Taoist priest who "cut his mouth straight" stopped Ye Shaoyang, saying that he had suffered a bloody disaster recently, and insisted on telling him a fortune teller.

Ye Shaoyang paid no attention to him, and left directly, while the old Taoist priest behind him was still talking about Ziwei Doushu's verdict.

"It sounds quite professional." Yuan Bao said while touching his bald head.

"You also know Ziwei Doushu?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"I understand a little bit." Yuan Bao looked back at the old Taoist priest and said, "In terms of physiognomy and divination, there are many capable people among the people. We have a Taoist priest at the foot of Wuzhou Mountain who is very good at calculating. allow."

"There are folks who are capable, but fortune-tellers like this, most of them only know a little bit."

Yuan Bao walked in front of Ye Shaoyang, stared at his face for a while, and said hesitantly: "I didn't notice it before, but now it looks like your face is white, and the corners of your eyes are black. Judging by the complexion... Well, there is indeed a bloody disaster."

Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, and he took out the Yang Yang mirror to take a look at his face, and he really looked bad.

"It's because I haven't slept well in the past two days, and it has nothing to do with face-to-face." Ye Shaoyang didn't take it seriously.

"No, we just have to go on a long journey, otherwise, brother, you should take a lesson, the best way to take a lesson!" Yuan Bao saw the bleeding from his face, and said resolutely.

"If it's not suitable for me to travel far today after the class, I won't go?"

"This..." Yuan Bao was tongue-tied.

Ye Shaoyang smiled, "That's why I never take lessons for myself. When I do anything, I just look at whether I want to do it or not. It's not my style to seek good luck and avoid bad luck." After speaking, he left boldly.

Yuan Bao stood on the spot, staring blankly at his back, suddenly showing admiration, and murmured: "As expected of Master Ye, he just has personality!"

Coming out of the street, there is a crossroad opposite, a gust of wind suddenly blows, and a pile of yellow mounting paper blows from nowhere, flying all over the sky.

One of the yellow mounting papers slipped into Ye Shaoyang's trouser pocket.

"Brother Ye..." Yuan Bao noticed something was wrong and wanted to remind him.

"What are you doing, you want to eat?" Ye Shaoyang signaled him to keep quiet with his eyes.

The vision that even Yuanbao can detect, of course, cannot escape his perception——

He had noticed long ago that the strange yellow mounting paper was dominated by an evil spirit, and it seemed that an evil spirit was attached to it.

It's easy to take it down. But Ye Shaoyang had an idea and decided to leave it alone for the time being, to see what this evil spirit was so bold as to attach itself to him.

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