Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 5 Taoist Temple

Turning his head to look at the strange statue of the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering God, Wen Lianggong hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and touched it carefully. The moment he felt the texture of copper and iron, a piece of information was displayed that made him look up.

"You have obtained a mythical aura, which has been converted into 1 skill point!"

That’s awesome! !

Wen Lianggong was so happy that he almost jumped up. If he could get this every time he came in, and come here to pick up a little every day, it would be quite objective over time!

I don’t know if the concept of immortality is also like this.

Now that he looked at the statue of the Demon-Conquering Emperor with its evil nature everywhere, it became somewhat amiable in his eyes.

After returning to the real world, burn a few sticks of incense for it to make it prosperous.

It is a pity that because Zhanyi Shibaluo and Taiqing Swordsmanship have just gained a glimpse of the skills, it is estimated that two skill points will be needed to upgrade to another level, but the 1 skill point gained does not show a plus sign.

Wen Lianggong, who had gained something in the first wave after coming in, did not let down his guard. He suppressed the joy in his heart, pondered for a moment, and turned his head to look at the image.

Still motionless, but cautiously keeping a safe distance out of caution.

To be honest, if he were to be on the safe side, he would just stay still, wait for the statute of limitations to pass, and then exit the mythical world. He had carefully calculated that the statute of limitations for eating a piece of kaiseum would end in two hours at most, and there would be a kind of gushing when it ends early. The feeling of coming out was enough for him to prepare in advance.

This can be regarded as stabilizing the uncertainty that the attribute panel would pull him in here from time to time.

After making some calculations in his mind, Wen Lianggong stayed in the main hall for an hour and forty-five minutes. During this time, Wen Lianggong climbed up and down the entire hall, every corner, and even the beams, before he felt a little reluctant. After stopping, I was finally sure that there was nothing in this hall.

Looking back at the statue of Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Emperor, the only thing with hidden secrets should be around this statue, but this thing is very evil. If you accidentally move something, it may be extremely dangerous.

After confirming the time, he pushed open the main hall door with the modern crossbow he had already prepared. He turned his head and glanced to the right, and saw the disheveled head emerging from the corner almost at the same time as him, with a pair of dark eyes staring straight at him. Looking at him.

Just when he was waiting for him to raise the crossbow and prepare to fire, the head suddenly retracted.

"Blank?!"

Wen Lianggong was not too surprised this time, but he secretly decided to wait for the next time to predict in advance, and shoot the opponent first when he went out. Then he silently picked up the crossbow and rushed directly. To the left is the Taoist temple next to the garden.

After a smooth journey, we arrived at the pre-booked gate. Looking at half of the door in front of us and the other crumbling appearance, Wen Lianggong glanced at the boulder erected next to the gate, with two words written in flying colors above it. Big letters.

Although I don't know calligraphy, I can still feel the vigor of the pen and the spirit of writing. However, because of the passage of time, the charm above has disappeared.

Although I don’t know him! But the general context is quite familiar.

Taoist temple!

After a long time of discernment, Wen Lianggong finally figured out the meaning of these two words.

Sure enough, Chinese culture is inherited all the way. Although it is constantly changing, the core line remains the same.

Looking inside through the missing gate, there is an extremely spacious four-lane road with street shops on both sides. On the road, there are some cabinets, vehicles, and some strange animal skeletons that seem to have been turned over in no time to clean up. At the end of the line of sight, there are a series of houses, and the destination is unknown.

This Taoist temple, dedicated to practice and rest, occupies an extremely large area.

Wen Lianggong raised his head and looked up at the sky. At the end of his sight, he could vaguely see a black line rising straight into the sky, penetrating through the thick clouds. He couldn't tell how deep it was, nor how far away it was.

Tightening the long sword in his hand, Wen Lianggong felt a little unsure. After all, the Taiqing swordsmanship that he had just glimpsed had given him four or five years of experience in practicing swordsmanship. Among ordinary people, he was already considered a good player. Coupled with the bare-handed Zhanyi Shiba Kungfu, he has become much stronger and can definitely shout the slogan "I want to fight ten ordinary people". In modern society, he is already considered to be highly skilled, but here, Wen Lianggong can only say that he is pitiful, weak and helpless, otherwise he would not have stayed in the main hall until there were only fifteen minutes left and then braved the steps to come over. .

When I was at the Immortality View, now it seems that it is indeed a Novice Village mission.

It took me ten minutes of walking on the road to get here.

The surrounding area is now empty, with only the Taoist temple in front and an extremely vast square behind it.

If he stayed here for too long, something might notice him. He really didn't believe that something with disheveled hair existed in such a big place.

He stepped forward and gently touched the stone tablet erected next to the Taoist temple gate.

‘You gain a mythical aura and skill points +1’

Wen Lianggong was refreshed. Sure enough, as long as he touched it everywhere and touched it in real places, these things might have a mythical atmosphere.

As for the mythical atmosphere, it can only be possessed by something that is filled with a sense of history, perhaps even as a sustenance for people's souls, and that has a sense of time. It should be broader than the prompts on the attribute panel.

Just wait until you go back to the antique market in the real world to take a look.

Looking at the skill bar on the attribute panel, there were plus signs behind Zhanyi Shibaluo and Taiqing Swordsmanship. Wen Lianggong thought for a while and did not add them immediately.

He stepped directly into the Taoist temple, carefully pressed against the wall, and looked at the broken windows, and the door was ajar.

These buildings are basically made of green bricks and green tiles. Many of them are dilapidated over time.

He was going to enter a room to see if there was anything special about it.

He carefully moved against the wall to the window, put on the high-strength goggles he had prepared in advance, and took a look inside through the crack in the window.

The eyes of a black saxaul looked directly at Wen Lianggong.

Wen Lianggong retreated suddenly, his heart pounding loudly. Although he had made enough psychological preparations, he would still feel uncomfortable if he encountered such a thing.

Looking at the empty street, Wen Lianggong didn't dare to stay too long. If there was nothing to cover up in such an empty place, he really didn't have any sense of security, so he had better go inside quickly.

It seems that I can't do it without adding it. I still want to wait for my seed to explode. Now it's a slap in the face. Nothing is real until it is added to the body.

Pressing on his racing heart, he moved his mind slightly and focused on the attribute panel above the attribute panel and the plus sign behind Taiqing Swordsmanship on the skill bar.

Immediately afterwards, the two skill points that had just been accumulated seemed to turn into flowing water, instantly entering his limbs and bones with a feeling like soaking in a hot spring, flowing endlessly, rapidly strengthening his physique.

Immediately afterwards, scenes of his day and night sword practice emerged in his mind. Gradually, he began to understand that what Taiqing swordsmanship pursues is not only the proficiency of skills, but also a change of state of mind, that is, selflessness and inaction. , the state of purity and desirelessness.

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