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The sound waves from the depths of Linyao Village connected with the small green flute in Song Shuhang's hand.
"Zi zi …" A series of noises came from the small green flute, followed by a soft voice. "Hello!"
This was True Monarch White's voice? It sounded very clear. The Thousand Li Sound Transmission magic tool's communication function was no worse than a cell phone.
"Hello True Monarch White. I'm Song Shuhang. I've been entrusted by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun to come and fetch 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. Also … how shocking would that 'over a hundred layers of defensive formations' that could even block nuclear weapons be!
He imagined a scene similar to a 'fairyland' in his mind. 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's still 0 days, 5 hours and 6 quarters until the end of seclusion. 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 stared blankly. He immediately thought of the China Mobile's system voice prompts every time he checked his phone bill.
After a while, Song Shuhang looked towards the Pekingese Doudou. "Isn't that True Monarch White replying?"
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 gone into death seclusion, and I've never heard the seniors in the group talk about what it's like to go into death seclusion. Also, didn't Yellow Mountain Zhenjun keep saying that 'White True Monarch' has 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, it was also True Monarch White who had long since set up a 'voice prompt'. When the closed-door training time was about to end, it would automatically contact the Yellow Mountain Zhenjun through the 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's still more than ten hours, one hour and two hours. In other words, there were still about 11 hours left. We can't just wait here. Let's find a place to sit first. "Song Shuhang sighed and said.
"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.
"Don't mess around. If you play games in an internet cafe, it'll be too conspicuous." It's too conspicuous. "Song Shuhang flatly denied.
Doudou said disdainfully, "Stupid. Don't you know how to go get a small single room?"
He 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 had brought his wallet and identity card.
Hearing this, the Pekingese Doudou immediately said fawningly, "Shuhang Little Friend, you're awesome. You're really a good person!"
… Being given a good person card by a person was fine, but what was the point of being given a good person card by a dog?
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Linyao Village was a prosperous village because it was relatively close 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. The number of people who came to internet cafes was still not small.
"Excuse me, is there a small single room available?" Song Shuhang asked.
After the internet cafe's cashier girl checked the computer, she replied, "Hello, there's still space in the small room!"
"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. Recently, it's becoming more and more lifelike. I heard people say that when they see the nameless Immortal sage statue now, it's like it's coming to life. "
"You heard it too? I have an 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. It's said that she got lovesickness and fell in love with the nameless Immortal sage 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 an even more powerful news here. You all know about the internet cafe manager Little Song who resigned a few days ago, right? It's said 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. 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 private 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 also 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 smiled and left.
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 had been bullied while it was offline. Someone had even camped her corpse this morning.
"Wait a moment, let me 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 string of specific information appeared on the computer.
It was said that several hundred years ago, during a great drought, people dug out the nameless Immortal sage statue while digging a well, and then enshrined it. This information was a story that every commoner in Linyao Village was familiar with.
It also included the specific address of the nameless temple.
"You're interested in this thing?" The Pekingese Doudou asked doubtfully.
"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. Just 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.
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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 their respects to the nameless Immortal sage. They had to line up to enter the temple.
Incense was burning inside the temple. Everyone was making wishes under the Immortal sage statue …
However, there were also many young men and women. Their eyes carried a blurred look.
After they or them came in to offer incense, they all stared at the nameless Immortal sage statue in a daze. After a long while, they reluctantly left. These were all members of the 'seriously ill' and 'incurably ill' 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, and 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 lightly muttered, but it was all heard by Song Shuhang. 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, and let her grades become better! Get into Capital University! "
"Immortal sage, my family's son is almost thirty-eight years old. He still hasn't found a wife. Please arrange one for him. I don't have any requests anymore. As long as it's a woman and can give birth, it's fine."
Then it was the last aunty. Her face was calm as she lowered her voice and muttered, "Immortal sage … I love you so much!"
"Pfft …" Song Shuhang almost spurted out, but he forcefully held it in!
So it was not only the 'young men and women' who were seriously ill. Even the aunties were seriously ill. Perhaps, there was even an incurably ill uncle?
Song Shuhang had never paid his respects before. 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. Thinking about it, he did not have much to ask for.
After all, his main goal was to see this nameless Immortal sage statue.
Taking advantage of the time when no one was paying attention, Song Shuhang quietly raised his head and looked towards the nameless Immortal sage statue.
Just this one glance, in that instant … he felt his heartbeat faintly quicken somewhat.
It was clearly just a statue, but when he saw this statue, a figure actually involuntarily appeared in front of Song Shuhang's eyes.
That was a figure that was as gentle as jade, with an extraordinary celestial appearance.
His pitch-black long hair was like a waterfall, flowing down like a waterfall. His eyes were as bright as the stars, and his white clothes fluttered, 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 about to be sucked in, unable to extricate himself.
Huh? That's not right. Why am I also captivated by this statue?
Song Shuhang's heart jumped. He immediately closed his eyes, and secretly circulated the [True Self Meditation Scripture].
Only then did his thumping heart slightly calm down.
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 condition, and did not discover any traces of being affected by magic.
Could it be that it was really that 'statue' that excelled 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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