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Chapter 150

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The sound waves from the depths of Linyao Village connected with the small green flute in Song Shuhang's hands.

"Zi zi …" A series of noises came from the small green flute. Afterwards, a soft voice came, "Hello!"

This was True Monarch White's voice? It sounded very clear. The Thousand Li Sound Transmission magic tool's communication function was not inferior to a cell phone.

"Hello True Monarch White. I'm Song Shuhang. Entrusted by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, I've come to receive senior out of seclusion. Senior, where are you right now? "Song Shuhang said to the small green flute.

He was really looking forward to seeing the place where a True Monarch senior had secluded himself for over a hundred years!

At that time, he would be able to see what the seclusion place of the seniors was like, and also how shocking that 'over a hundred layers of defensive formations' that could even block nuclear weapons would be!

In his mind, he imagined a scene similar to a 'fairyland'. Above his head were layers and layers of defensive formations like movie magic formations.

It would definitely be very grand!

"Zi zi … Hello, this is Ah Bai's seclusion place. There is still 0 days, 11 hours and 8 minutes until seclusion ends. Please wait patiently! " That soft voice continued to come from the small green flute. Then, when it reported the time, the tone was clearly a bit stiff.

Song Shuhang immediately thought of China Mobile's system voice prompts every time he checked his phone bill.

"…" Song Shuhang paused and looked at the Pekingese Doudou. "It's not True Monarch White?"

The voice coming from the small green flute was also something like a voice prompt?

"Of course it's not True Monarch White. He's still in seclusion. Have you seen a cultivator in seclusion come out to chat? Then it wouldn't be seclusion, but ordinary seclusion. "The Pekingese Doudou said disdainfully.

He was actually looked down upon by this Pekingese again.

Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He explained. "I've never been in seclusion, and I've never heard the seniors in the group talk about what seclusion is like. Also, didn't Yellow Mountain Zhenjun keep saying that 'White True Monarch' had already contacted him? I thought that the White True Monarch in seclusion could occasionally move around and contact Yellow Mountain Zhenjun. "

Looking at it now, the White True Monarch had long since set up a 'voice prompt'. When the seclusion time was about to end, he would automatically contact Yellow Mountain Zhenjun through the small green flute.

It turned out that the voice prompts, alarm clock reminders, and other functions of modern mobile phones had been overused by the senior cultivators hundreds of years ago.

"There are still about 11 hours left. We can't just wait here. Let's find a place to sit first." Song Shuhang sighed.

"Okay, okay! Let's find an internet cafe! That's enough time for me and my wife to clear a few dungeons, "Doudou said excitedly.

"Stop fooling around. If you play games in the Internet Cafe, it'll be too conspicuous," Song Shuhang denied flatly.

Doudou said in disdain, "Idiot, can't you get a single room?"

She was being looked down upon by this Pekingese again!

"Alright, what you say makes sense. I'll go get a small room for you! "Song Shuhang touched his pocket. He brought his wallet and identity card.

Hearing this, the Pekingese Doudou immediately said fawningly, "Shuhang Little Friend, you're awesome. You're a really good person!"

Being given a good person card by a person was one thing, but what was being given a good person card by a dog?

* * * * *

Linyao Village was a flourishing village. Because it was closer to the city center, there was a lot of human traffic.

Song Shuhang very smoothly found a pretty good Internet Cafe.

Following the popularization of personal computers, Internet Cafes became quite sluggish. However, Linyao Village had a large floating population. There were still quite a few people who came to the Internet Cafe.

"Excuse me, do you have a single room?" Song Shuhang asked.

After the Internet Cafe cashier girl checked the computer, she replied, "Hello, there are still empty rooms in the small rooms!"

"Then give me one. How much is it?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Twenty yuan an hour."

Song Shuhang handed over his identity card and two hundred yuan. "I'll book it for ten hours first."

After registering, Song Shuhang brought the Pekingese Doudou to the room under the guidance of the Internet Cafe Manager.

At this time, Song Shuhang heard the cashier girl behind him chatting with a colleague. "Little Li, did you hear? The nameless Immortal Sage statue in the nameless temple is becoming more and more lifelike recently. I heard people say that when they see the nameless Immortal Sage statue now, it feels like it's coming to life. "

"You heard it too? I have even more explosive news here. I heard from my mom that there's a girl next door. Ever since she went to the nameless temple a few days ago, she didn't want to eat or drink. I heard that she got lovesickness and fell in love with the nameless Immortal Sage statue in the nameless temple. Tsk tsk, that's a statue! To actually fall in love with a statue, that girl's illness isn't light. "

At this time, another Internet Cafe Manager interjected. "Hehe, the young lady's lovesickness can still be treated. I have even more powerful news here. You all know about the Internet Cafe Manager Little Song who resigned a few days ago, right? I heard that before he resigned, he also went to the nameless temple to pay his respects to the nameless Immortal Sage. After he came back, he was in a daze for a few days and did everything wrong. He resigned a few days ago. Later on, I heard that he seemed to be planning to go to the nameless temple to be a Daoist priest. Tsk tsk, this is an illness, and it's incurable! That nameless Immortal Sage statue is a man! "

Song Shuhang's ears twitched and he silently came to the room.

"Sir, this is your membership card. Anyone who spends more than two hundred in our Internet Cafe will receive a free membership card. Please keep it." Before the Internet Cafe Manager left, he gave a membership card to Song Shuhang.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang smiled and kept the membership card.

"I wish you a good time." The Internet Cafe Manager left with a smile.

The Pekingese Doudou happily jumped in front of the computer and shouted, "Shuhang Little Friend, quickly turn on the computer. I can't wait to go to the dungeon with my wife!"

He didn't know if his wife was bullied while it was offline. Someone even camped her corpse this morning.

"Wait a moment, I need to check something." Song Shuhang moved the Pekingese Doudou to the side and opened the web to search for a few keywords such as "Linyao Village, nameless temple, nameless Immortal Sage".

Very quickly, a series of specific information appeared on the computer.

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, during a great drought, people dug out the nameless Immortal Sage statue when they were digging a well and then worshiped it. This information was a story that every citizen of Linyao Village was familiar with.

The specific address of the nameless temple was also attached.

"You're interested in this thing?" The Pekingese Doudou was puzzled.

"En, right now I'm interested in all 'mysterious' things!" Song Shuhang said with certainty. As long as it was something that didn't conform to 'common sense', he would be interested!

"You continue playing here. I'll go find that nameless temple to take a look. After I go out, remember to lock the door from inside. "Song Shuhang smiled.

"No problem. You can go somewhere cool and stay there. Don't come and disturb me. It's best if you come and find me after you receive True Monarch White! " The Pekingese Dou Dou waved its claws and excitedly opened the game. It started to play on the keyboard.

… …

… …

According to the address found on the internet, Song Shuhang smoothly found the nameless temple in Linyao Village. "It's here!"

Looking around, there were many people coming to pay respects to the nameless Immortal Sage. They had to line up to enter the temple.

Incense was burning inside the temple. Everyone made a wish under the Immortal sage statue …

However, there were many young men and women with a dazed look in their eyes.

After they came in to offer incense, they all stared at the nameless Immortal sage statue in a daze. After a while, they reluctantly left. These were all members of the 'Seriously Sick' and 'Sick without Medicine' series.

With great difficulty, it was Song Shuhang's turn. He bought two joss sticks from the little Daoist at the door. It was a good price. He only took twenty yuan from Song Shuhang.

Following the three aunties into the nameless temple, the three aunties skillfully inserted the joss sticks and began to pay their respects.

They all lowered their voices and softly murmured, but Song Shuhang heard them. He could only blame his hearing for being too good.

"Immortal sage, my family's daughter is going to take the college entrance exams next year. Please give her intelligence and wisdom, let her grades become better! Get into Capital University! "

"Immortal sage, my family's son is almost thirty eight. He still hasn't found a wife. Please arrange one for him. I don't have any requests. As long as it's a woman who can give birth, it's fine."

Then it was the last aunty. Her face was calm as she lowered her voice and murmured, "Immortal sage … I love you so much!"

"Pfft …" Song Shuhang almost spurted out. He forcefully held it in!

So it was not only the 'young men and women' who were seriously sick. Even the aunties were seriously sick. Perhaps, there was even an old man who was sick without medicine?

Song Shuhang had never paid his respects. He, who had always believed in science and rejected superstition, did not expect that he would have the opportunity to enter a Daoist temple.

Learning from the three aunties, he inserted the joss sticks. After thinking about it, he did not have anything to ask for.

After all, his main goal was to see this nameless Immortal sage statue.

Taking advantage of when no one was paying attention, Song Shuhang quietly raised his head and looked towards the nameless Immortal sage statue.

With just a glance, in that instant … he felt his heartbeat faintly quicken.

It was clearly just a statue. But when he saw this statue, a figure involuntarily appeared in front of Song Shuhang's eyes.

It was a figure that was as gentle as jade and had an extraordinary celestial appearance.

Long pitch-black hair flowed down like a waterfall, eyes as bright as the stars, white clothes fluttering, as if he could fly with the wind and ascend to immortality at any time. Even that GONG Zihai that he had seen in the Moonsabre Sect was not as graceful as this figure in front of him.

A work of art surpassing nature!

Song Shuhang could only use such adjectives to describe this statue.

Furthermore, the more he stared at this statue, the more he felt as if his entire body was going to be sucked in, unable to extricate himself.

Huh? That's not right. Why am I also captivated by this statue?

Song Shuhang was startled in his heart. He immediately closed his eyes, and secretly circulated the True Self Meditation Scripture.

Only then did his thumping heart calm down a little.

At this time, the three aunties had already stood up, and turned to leave the nameless temple.

Song Shuhang hurriedly followed and left …

Just now, was he hit by some mental type magic? Was it like the 'charm' described in various movies and novels?

He immediately used his mental energy to inspect his own state, and did not discover any traces of being affected by magic.

Could it be that this' statue 'was really a work of art surpassing nature, and had reached the pinnacle of beauty!

Causing those who saw it to be unable to help but exclaim in admiration, and be intoxicated in its perfection?

In this world, was there really such a perfect thing?

Song Shuhang thought about it. En, impossible!

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