my causal simulator

Chapter 113

It didn't take too much time to step on the spot, but the action had to wait until night.

It's been a long time since Lin Shuhang took a stroll on Erlang Mountain, looking at the scenery and tasting the local delicacies, which was quite pleasant.

But after taking a closer look, I immediately discovered a lot of unusual things, some new landscapes, and some new allusions.

For example, an old road outside the Crocodile Valley was called Jinnang Road, and an ancient temple was built on the road, called the Military Teacher Temple.

This is a historic site built in the Guangwu period of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The temple is not big. There are only six or seven houses and a main hall. Although it has spanned more than 2000 years, it has been repaired several times and has not collapsed. It is said that incense has been burned here since ancient times. In the heyday, asking for a lottery and divination are all very effective.

As soon as Lin Shuhang heard the name of the place, he became interested and decided to go over to have a look. When he checked the Erlang Mountain Scenic Area to find the location for the treasure, he never remembered that there was any place like the Temple of the Military Teacher. Could it be related to him?
But even if you check Baidu after clearing the simulator, there is clearly no record about yourself in the history books.

It was in the afternoon when I detoured here, and I saw this ancient temple of the Eastern Han Dynasty standing in the main road from a distance, and there was an endless stream of tourists coming and going.

The main hall of the temple is very grand, about six meters high, which is already very tall for the temples in the Eastern Han Dynasty. There is a rectangular stone tablet at the entrance, with a letter to thank the teacher, and there is an inscription written by Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. The two Que words.

Shangque said-knowledge from Kunyang, teach three tips, make a fortune in Hebei, and rejuvenate Guangwu!

The next que is - reminiscing about respect and kindness, tears are all over the chest, set up this incense, and worship it for thousands of years!

The inscription at the end: Student Liu Wenshu pays homage to him, Jianwu 32 years.

Liu Xiu's word is Uncle Wen, Uncle Liu Wen is Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, and the monument was erected in the 32nd year of Jianwu, that is, in 56 AD. This is the last two years of Liu Xiu's reign, but He did not call himself the Son of Heaven, but called himself a "student", and used the characters, which is enough to show how much respect Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, had for this so-called "teacher".

Unexpectedly... Thinking of the two sides of myself and Liu Xiu made this Emperor Guangwu of the Han think about it all his life. On the other hand, when I look back at myself, I just think about how to make money and deliver the goods...

Lin Shuhang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed for a while, and he was fascinated.

Suddenly, I heard a few tourists beside me saying: "This Military Master Temple is the hottest place in Erlang Mountain. Exams, doing business, seeking officials, etc., as long as you come here to pay your respects, it will be a matter of course!"

Someone next to him laughed and said, "How can you say it so brilliantly? Old Liu, you just like to fool around. If everyone comes to worship, isn't everyone promoted and rich?"

"Haha, this is a saying since ancient times. If you believe it, you will have it.

"Speaking of which, who exactly is enshrined in this Military Teacher Temple?"

"This is so strange." The one who spoke earlier was obviously a local, and he knew a lot about the Army Master Temple, so he explained to his companions with great interest: "Some said it belonged to Deng Yu, and some said it belonged to Feng Yi. They are all capable people."

"You nonsense, think I don't know the history of the Han Dynasty? Although Deng Yu is known as a fortune teller, he was defeated by the Red Eyebrow Army many times after he became an official worshiping Da Situ, and was demoted to the right general by Emperor Guangwu. It was not until Emperor Ming Fu."

"Let's talk about Feng Yi, the official worship of General Zhengxi and Yang Xiahou, although he is considered an extremely human minister, he is still far behind the level mentioned in this inscription." The companion said with a smile: "Let's talk about it again." , if this Military Teacher Temple was built for these two, would Emperor Guangwu call himself a student? It's not a good thing!"

"Hey, I only listen to half of what you say, Deng Yu and Feng Yi, it's just guesswork by laymen who don't understand, or you can say that this military division temple is strange." The person who spoke before said with a smile: "This military division temple, there are only A faceless clay tire, whose body looks like a child, it is said that when Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty erected the monument, no one knew who the old man wanted to worship."

"Faceless mud tires?" The companions were all stunned.

"So the locals call him the Faceless Army Master. Here, it is also known as the Temple of the Faceless Army Master. It is said that some god in the sky came down to the world and helped Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. I remember that Emperor Guangwu said in history books that he Did the old man's meteorite fall from the sky? It is said that it was the faceless military master who descended from the gods!"

"It's really related to the gods!"

"That's not true!" The man laughed loudly: "Otherwise, who can attract meteorites from the sky? Otherwise, how could Emperor Guangwu and his old man break through the new army with more than 1 people? 10,000+? It wouldn't be possible without the help of gods?"

"It really looks like that!" The companion clapped his hands and said, "Let's go in and worship this Faceless Bodhisattva!"

Lin Shuhang smiled when he heard it, and was about to go in to have a look, but someone beside him said with a smile: "What era, there are still people who believe in these feudal superstitions. In the real history, how can there be any gods coming down to earth?"

"Hehe, Mozhi, nothing can come from nothing. If you read more history, you will find a lot of official history legends, which can only be explained by myths. For example, Paradigm's funeral and the Great Apocalypse are all things that you can't explain with common sense. Son."

An old man said with a smile: "Besides, after putting aside the prejudice against feudal superstition in your mind, even if you look at it from a scientific perspective, the myths recorded by the ancients can still be found. The strange beasts in the Shan Hai Jing are often used today. It proves that maybe someone in the future will invent time and space travel, and a mobile phone will be regarded by the ancients as a fairy jade note that transmits sound for thousands of miles. It’s still unknown? It’s just a difference in language expression and understanding.”

The man who spoke earlier laughed: "Chairman, you don't read those novels now, do you?"

"Haha, the sea is open to all rivers and rivers. When people are old and have nothing to do, they will naturally read everything. Although it is called fast food literature, it fits the thinking of young people today. It is not completely worthless."

"The chairman is right..."

When Lin Shuhang turned his head to look, he saw a middle-aged man pushing an old man wearing sunglasses and a sun hat, chatting and passing by, he should be a tourist.

The old man looked familiar, but he was wearing sunglasses and a hat, so he couldn't remember it for a while, but it's quite strange for an old man to accept the imagination of those online novels.

Lin Shuhang smiled and walked into the hall.

I saw that the incense was burning in the hall, and there were many tourists coming in and out. In the center of the hall, there was indeed a statue of a young man of equal proportions. Looking at the figure and appearance, he could vaguely recognize the figure of 'Lin Yinu' back then. Unbroken and faceless, in Liu Xiu's mind, the real "military teacher" is the Shangxian attached to Lin Yinu, so naturally there is no broken hand and no face.

Lin Shuhang bought a stick of incense from the Taoist priest next to him. When he burned the incense, he thought that this was a serious worship of himself 2000 years ago, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

But before he finished feeling, when he just inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner, he saw the faceless mud tire suddenly flickering slightly, followed by a magical force flying out of the mud tire and pouring it straight into the incense burner. Between Lin Shuhang's eyebrows.

This power is neither spirit energy nor ghost yin energy, but Zhongzheng peace, with a peaceful incense smell.

At the same time, countless voices flooded into his mind in an instant.

'Liu Yongxing, a good man, begged Faceless Bodhisattva to bless my high school success. I will fulfill my wish with three thousand incense sticks and reshape the golden body for Faceless Bodhisattva'

'The good girl Yang Baicai begged the Faceless Bodhisattva to give me a spiritual son to inherit the incense for my husband's family'

'Pray for the appearance of the Faceless Bodhisattva, and the appearance of the Faceless Army Master!Drive that Japanese pirate out of China, and give me back my great rivers and mountains! '

'I beg Faceless Bodhisattva to bless me to be admitted to the civil service, get promoted and get rich...'

'I beg Faceless Bodhisattva to enhance my memory, develop my spiritual wisdom, and bless my college entrance examination smoothly...'

Messy voices gathered together like noise, and countless information flooded into his mind, causing Lin Shuhang to have a splitting headache in an instant, and he shouted loudly, startling the pilgrims and tourists around him.

But this is not over yet, the Dao Seed hidden in the sea of ​​Qi in the Zifu suddenly grew up at this moment, and the originally small, almost invisible light spot began to expand rapidly, becoming the size of a fist, like a Like a small sun, it exudes dazzling light in the sea of ​​air in the Zifu.

The drastic change of Dao species represents the leap of the life level and the change of the soul, and the tens of millions of various petitions in the brain for thousands of years, and the massive amount of information make a brain as strong as Lin Shuhang 158 completely exhausted. Can't take it.

With a sharp pain in his head, he yelled loudly, and then fell straight on the ground, his whole body twitching non-stop.

The tourists around were all taken aback.

"Fuck, what's wrong with this dude?"

"It's not contagious, is it?"

These days, when it comes to infectious diseases, people around are afraid to avoid it, and flee in a panic, including the Taoist priests guarding the merit box and the incense stand, and flee outside the temple in fright.

On the contrary, the old man who was chatting at the gate of the temple earlier frowned: "Maozhi, go and have a look. If he is epileptic, then find something to put in his mouth so as not to bite his tongue."

The middle-aged man responded and walked to Lin Shuhang's side. He wanted to stretch out his hand to help him sit up, but when he touched Lin Shuhang's body, his palm trembled suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted.

The old man had sharp eyes and a slight surprise on his face.

Cheng Maozhi was originally a little careless, but now he was stunned, and then his face was obviously a little more curious and interested. He frowned, took a deep breath, and slowly reached out to help him.

This time it seemed that there was no 'electric shock' again, so he finally helped him up, reached out and patted his face: "Friend? Friend?"

The changes in the Dao species did not last long, and the petitions poured into the brain were all 'one-time', hidden deep in the consciousness, and soon disappeared, and the palpitations and convulsions also subsided.

Although he was twitching just now, his perception of everything around him, even his body, was extremely clear, and he knew that the middle-aged man had good intentions.

At this time, he slowly woke up, covered his forehead for a few seconds, and then said apologetically to the middle-aged man, "Thank you, big brother."

Cheng Maozhi helped him stand up: "I didn't help much, should I call you an ambulance?"

"It's okay, it's an old problem, just rest for a while."

At this time, the tourists standing outside the temple gate to watch the excitement, the well-meaning people handed over the mineral water, and some people asked in a hurry: "Dude, epilepsy?"

"It must be epilepsy. It's exactly the same as a relative in my family. This epilepsy is not contagious! I don't know what you were afraid of just now."

"It's not quite right, doesn't epilepsy take a long time? This buddy only smoked for 2 minutes just now?"

"You still want people to smoke for a while, don't you? Your heart is too dark!"

"Little brother, are you still running around alone when you have this disease? What about your family? This disease can't be done without anyone by your side."

While speaking, a nearby policeman rushed over, followed by several medical staff, who checked Lin Shuhang's ID card on the spot, took his blood pressure and auscultated him temporarily.

"It's nothing serious, and it shouldn't be epilepsy." The medical staff said after the examination: "Young man, you are young, and your blood pressure is not usually high. I suggest you go to the hospital for a brain CT scan. Stalks and the like can also cause sudden fainting, which can be fatal..."

Hearing that it was not an infectious disease, the people in the temple were relieved.

After the doctors, nurses and patrolmen left, the young man thanked Cheng Maozhi again before leaving.

"He's so young that he has a cerebral palsy, hey, he must be a programmer!"

"It's not easy for young people nowadays." The people around had no excitement to watch, and slowly dispersed.

"Mozhi, let's go too." The old man in the wheelchair waved with a smile.

Cheng Maozhi pushed him out of the door, and both of them subconsciously looked at the side of the road outside, but the young man had disappeared.

"Chairman, did you see it too?"

"You have been with me for so many years, but you still can't see the change in your expression? Besides, epilepsy can't heal so quickly, and it won't make your hands shake when you touch it."

Cheng Maozhi pondered for a while: "It's not epilepsy, nor is it a cerebral infarction. It's a bit like a loss of true qi. He is an expert in refining qi. A person who refines qi naturally has high blood pressure, but he can overflow his true qi and protect his body automatically. Even I can't hold it, this is a real breakthrough, it's amazing!"

"How is it better than you?"

"...Chairman, you are really joking." Cheng Maozhi said with a smile: "The true spirit is overflowing, that is already a legend in the Republic of China, and now in China, I don't know if there is such a person, as for me ? There is no comparison at all!"

The old man's heart moved, and he couldn't help but said lightly: "Just now you should ask the other party's identity."

Cheng Maozhi knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I see that he is in a hurry, and he seems to have something important to do. If he asks in a hurry, I'm afraid it will be misunderstood. However, when the patrolman checks his ID card, I read it. Native place... guess what?"

The old man turned to look at him.

Cheng Maozhi laughed: "It's really a coincidence, this expert, I'm afraid we will meet again soon."

(End of this chapter)