Due to the incident of 'not meeting Su Clan's Sixteen' yesterday, Song Shuhang has more preparations in his heart today.
He didn't meet Soft Feather today, which was what he expected.
If you can meet Soft Feather... that will be an unexpected surprise!
"Little brother, where are you going?" the taxi driver asked after getting in the car.
Song Shuhang: "Please walk in the direction of the train station."
"Okay." The taxi master smiled and said, "This distance is just right, so I can catch up with the shift."
Song Shuhang politely smiled back, and then fell into contemplation.
anyway…
He actually admits Soft Feather wrong.
Mistaken the bookstore owner for Soft Feather? Song Shuhang pinched his chin and thought.
He carefully recalled the scene where he misunderstood the proprietress today.
When you see that back... You can't go wrong, it's the back of 'Soft Feather'.
Song Shuhang still has this confidence.
Soft Feather's figure, hairstyle and walking posture are all unique. Because of Spirit Butterfly Island's cultivation technique, her steps are light and light, and she takes several steps like an ordinary person... It's not just because of her long legs that she can do this!
However, when the back turned to the side, it turned into the gentle appearance of the bookstore proprietress.
The expansion of this god was really beyond Shuhang's expectations.
In other words, the character Soft Feather did not exist from the beginning, but was a character I imagined. When I was a teenager, every time I rented a book, I looked at the lady boss in Jiangnan style, and then added the constructed characters in my mind. With such an idea, it was passed to Song Shuhang's mind.
Then, like 'ad fatigue bombing', it keeps playing over and over again.
Brainwashing cycle!
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose, and his mood suddenly became happy.
Obviously, this idea is not his own idea, but an idea forced by the virtual world.
"Tsk, that is to say, apart from fatigue bombing, does this guy have no other means?"
Song Shuhang's mouth rose.
This kind of thought played crazy in his mind, and his mood became happier.
How can you describe this feeling
Well, that's about how she looked when she saw Lady Onion's 'onion-like form', she rushed up and waved her weak fist, attacking his calf with force.
Lady Onion attacked with all her might, phantoms waving her fists, and occasionally jumped up and kicked his knees.
However, this still cannot change the fact that her attack power is extremely poor and ineffective.
Now this 'virtual world' is like Lady Onion, its fatigue attack is Lady Onion's fist, it seems fast and ruthless, but the actual effect is really poor and useless.
Even, the more it jumped up, the happier Song Shuhang's heart was.
This feeling of seeing the opponent gnashing his teeth and trying his best, but unable to help himself, is also an experience of 'life'.
When the taxi driver was looking at the right side of the taxi mirror, he suddenly saw Song Shuhang's weird 'happy' smile, and his scalp became numb.
Originally, he was still thinking in his heart, while there was still a little time for the shift, should he take this young man for a circle? But after seeing this 'happy' smile, he immediately beat his thoughts to death in the womb.
He delivered Song Shuhang to the train station at the fastest speed, and after receiving the money, he left in a hurry.
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
"When did I offend this taxi driver? Looking at him, he avoided me like he was avoiding disaster?" He wondered in his heart.
Although he is only an ordinary body now, the experience of life is still there. From the expression on the taxi master's face, you can easily guess his thoughts.
From start to finish, I didn't do anything, did I? I didn't even say a few words to him.
Song Shuhang scratched his head, turned around and walked towards the moving station.
Not in a hurry, Song Shuhang went to get the ticket first, and then went to eat something to fill his stomach.
"The body of an ordinary person is really troublesome." Song Shuhang secretly said.
After a monk reaches the fourth rank, food intake is not very important... Eating is just for enjoyment, and the 'big meal' that is enjoyed and enhances skills is the pursuit of a monk.
And because the stomach is hungry and have to go to eat, this is more troublesome.
Coach... Sure enough, I still want to cultivate. Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.
By the way, speaking of his cultivation career, there is no coach.
Instead, he received several disciples.
Well, take a step back. The seniors in the entire 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' are considered to be both teachers and friends.
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The train went to a small town station in Nanhua Lake City.
After coming down from the town, there is still a long way to go to Linyao Village.
Song Shuhang touched his wallet and looked up at the sky.
"First go to Linyao Village to see Xianjun Temple, and then... If it doesn't work out, I'll have to live near Linyao Village tonight." He yawned, feeling a little tired.
"This is a bit unbearable? Sure enough, there is a lack of exercise." Song Shuhang got off the train station, then took a taxi and went directly to the Xianjun Temple.
"Huh? Brother, did you also go to Xianjun Temple to worship?" After hearing Song Shuhang's destination, the driver immediately became enthusiastic.
"Well, because I have had a lot of troubles recently, after hearing that the Xianjun Temple is very effective, I wanted to come over and ask for Zhang Fu or something." Song Shuhang replied with a smile.
"This is the right place for you. Our Xianjun Temple in Linyao Village is small, but it is effective. Whether it's asking for a son or a daughter, whether it's a smooth study or a partner, there is a high chance of getting it. Xianjun's blessing." The driver uncle laughed.
Song Shuhang nodded politely with a smile.
"Speaking of which, people are really strange now. When I was young, everyone went to Xianjun Temple to ask for a son. Everyone wished that their daughter-in-law would give birth to a baby boy. But in recent years, they have come to the temple to ask for a child. Yes, most of them are begging for a daughter, wishing that all of them could have a beautiful daughter. I really don't understand the way of thinking of young people." The driver uncle said.
Song Shuhang laughed: "Maybe it's because of the comparison or love of daughters? Or, because I asked for too many sons in the past few years, so now I ask some daughters to come and balance it?"
"Brother summed up the subtlety." The driver's uncle gave a thumbs up.
Song Shuhang leaned against the car window and couldn't help but think of Li Yinzhu...
Then he suddenly felt that his heart was really old.
When I bring up the topic of my daughter, I really think about my daughter.
"What do you want to ask for at Xianjun Temple, little brother?" asked the uncle of the driver.
"Well, in fact, there is nothing to ask for. It's that all kinds of things have been going bad recently, so I want to ask for peace and peace of mind." Song Shuhang replied.
The driver's uncle nodded: "My little brother is in a good mood. I recently picked up a few young students like you to go to Xianjun Temple. They are all successful in their studies. In fact, I will tell the truth... Most of these things still have to rely on yourself. Even if Xianjun blesses you, it can only achieve about ten percent of the effect. If you don’t work hard, what is the use of Xianjun’s blessing alone?”
Song Shuhang nodded silently, and his smile became more sincere.
He likes the words of being as young as you, and he appreciates it.
It seemed like a long, long time ago that no one praised him for being young.
"By the way, Master. What does the Xianjun in the Xianjun Temple look like?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.
"How can I describe this? It's hard to say. However, the statue of Xianjun is like a real immortal!" The master praised.
Song Shuhang smiled and nodded.
A statue like a fairy... This time, maybe it won't come back empty-handed.
Senior White, as expected, will always be the most special one.
The opportunity to break the game this time seems to be Senior White.
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Linyao Village, near Xianjun Temple.
The driver stopped the car and said: "The car next to the Xianjun Temple can only be parked here, and then you need to walk up there, little brother. Do you see the lights? There is the Xianjun Temple. "
Song Shuhang looked into the distance, and it was in the same place as the temple where Senior Bai left the customs in his memory.
"Thank you, master." Song Shuhang paid the fare and got off the bus.
He began to quickly go to the Xianjun Temple.
The closer he got to the temple, the more excited he felt in his heart.
Yes, it is this temple.
Even the appearance is the same as he remembered, the layout and specifications have not changed.
Just a little more lively than I remembered.
The square in front of the temple is brightly lit.
There are many people who come to make a wish in and out.
"Go ahead and have a look." Song Shuhang tried his best to remain calm, suppressing his inner joy.
After all... the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Therefore, before he really sees the statue of Xianjun, he must be calm.
Song Shuhang approached the temple station step by step.
People who come to make a wish line up.
He obeyed the discipline and entered the team in order.
Before entering the door, I bought two incense sticks.
In the Xianjun Temple, incense is entwined.
There was still a line of wishers in front, men and women, young and old, chanting words in their mouths.
Song Shuhang quietly raised his head and looked at the statue of Immortal Monarch.
The next moment, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.
That's right.
This is the statue of the Immortal Monarch.
It was the statue before Senior White left the customs.
Xianjun looks like he is dressed up with long hair, his hands are pinching Daoyin, and he is lifelike.
It's an ingenious work.
Song Shuhang's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up a few beats... This time, it was pure excitement.
Finally found!
So, at this time, Senior White should still be in seclusion in the statue, right
If there is no interference from foreign objects, Senior White should officially leave the customs at the end of this month, on June 30.
The wishing crowd slowly moved forward.
It was Song Shuhang's turn.
He put his hands together and said softly, "Senior Bai, I found you."
What is he going to do next
Senior White, who is in retreat, can't hear the outside world at all. Even if his statue was removed, it would not interrupt his retreat.
How to summon Senior White is a big problem.
Do you have to wait until the end of the month for Senior White to break through
Song Shuhang looked up at the statue again.
After a while, he frowned slightly again.
Back then, when he saw the statue of Senior White for the first time, when he saw the statue, the real figure of Senior White would spontaneously appear in front of him, with eyes like stars, white clothes like snow, and handsome as a banished immortal.
This time, it didn't feel that way.
This statue... isn't really just a statue, is it
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