After waking up from a thousand years of sleep, the 749 Bureau came to the door

Maybe he stayed in the valley for too long, or maybe he recovered from his injuries and returned to the top.

Old Ou couldn't help thinking.

Is this possible?

The monk who created the fairy pond calculated the future disaster in the underworld.

After all, is there really such a terrifying and powerful person who created the "Human Yaochi" just because of interest?

But even if he is not sure about this.

At least Old Ou can be sure of one thing.

The monk who created the "Human Yaochi" is not comparable to him, nor can he figure it out.

Old Ou glanced at the fairy ponds, each one was colorful and full of magic, and couldn't help saying.

"I don't know how much I have to cultivate to be comparable to this monk."

Then.

Old Ou waved away his thoughts.

"Go get your phone, I want to report the situation to the General Administration. The current valley fairy pond, wrong, should be called the "Human Yaochi", and the quota can be expanded."

On the other side.

Dali City, Daxia.

Qin Ye stopped the bell and muttered.

"No way, I opened the second level of the fairy pool, the 'Human Yaochi'?"

His face was strange.

"So many years have passed, a thousand years have passed, and no one has discovered the second level of the 'Human Yaochi'."

"Is the fairy pool I created so difficult to crack?"

Qin Ye said the last part with a look of pain on his face.

Originally, I thought that the valley was discovered to open the second level of the 'Human Yaochi', and I would lend a hand to open the third level of the valley, the 'Peach Feast', but the second level has not been discovered yet.

"If I had known earlier, I would have made the cracking method simpler, and I could have cracked it by just saying Open Sesame."

Qin Ye said with pain.

"The third level is more difficult than the second level. When will someone be able to discover the third level?"

"It's not possible that humans have gone into space, and the aerospace industry has entered the Nantianmen Project, and the third level of the fairy pool cannot be discovered."

"How about... really change it to chanting "Open Sesame"?

"Forget it."

"Let's just set it to a timer."

Qin Ye took out the bell bracelet again and used the bell to remotely control the eight stone pillars in the valley.

Set the stone pillars.

From now on, when the stone pillars are touched more than 100 times, the true appearance of the fairy pool will be revealed, the third level of the "Peach Feast".

"It's not that no one has discovered it yet."

Qin Ye complained.

Not long after.

Qin Ye set it up, put away the bell bracelet, and checked the time on his phone.

It was still early.

He immediately called a Didi, went to the mall to buy clothes, and got a haircut, and then went to the airport.

...

At the same time.

Daxia, Beijing Airport.

A man walked out of the exit of the international airport.

He had dyed yellow hair, dressed fashionably, and carried a guitar bag. At first glance, he looked like a rebellious young man.

"Are you looking for Guanxinghe?"

The yellow-haired man walked in front of a man holding a sign with the words [Guanxinghe].

The man nodded, with some surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Mr. Guanxinghe?"

"Yes."

Guanxinghe admitted it directly. He was not surprised by the look of the man holding the sign, and pointed to his hair.

"You can tell by looking at my hair. I am half human, half demon, half ghost, and I was born with yellow hair."

"I thought it was dyed."

"No, I was born with yellow hair." Guanxinghe laughed and joked.

Then.

Guanxinghe didn't waste any time.

"Let's go, don't waste time, take me to the nearest Tudigong Temple."

The man holding the sign nodded quickly, not daring to neglect, and took him to the parking lot, while sending a message to the 749 General Administration.

[Mr. Guan Xinghe, who has received the Ten Masters, has been called. ]

...

Time flies.

Qin Ye arrived in Beijing by plane, and it was already evening.

At this time.

It was 8 o'clock in the evening.

Qin Ye checked in at the hotel and walked out of the hotel.

Soon.

A Didi car drove up, Qin Ye looked at the license plate, and got in.

The driver said politely.

"Hello, is it the last number 9701?"

"Yes."

The driver was very talkative. Seeing Qin Ye's response, he first glanced at the five-star hotel where Qin Ye came from, and took the initiative to chat while urging the accelerator.

"Young man, are you here to travel in Beijing? You must be from the south."

"Master, can you tell that? Yes, I'm here to take a look and see if I can meet up with old friends."

"Well, how can you not tell? I've been a taxi driver for decades and I've seen all kinds of people."

The driver spoke in a native dialect.

"Generally speaking, people from the south, especially those from Fujian and Guangdong, don't go to the Forbidden City or the Great Wall of Beijing, but go to the Temple of the God of Wealth and other temples to worship first."

At this point, he glanced at the destination on the phone navigation.

"But when you come to Beijing, you will worshipThe Tudigong Temple we went to first is rare. This is the first time I have seen it today. "

"Really?"

Qin Ye smiled.

"But Tudigong and his wife are also gods. It is definitely right to worship them."

"Haha, I can't tell that you are young, but your thoughts are very traditional."

The driver said, speaking frankly.

"Brother, if you believe in these things, I think you can change temples. Few people worship in the temple you are going to recently."

"Oh? Why?"

Qin Ye looked over.

"Is there any gossip about this?"

"No gossip, but not long ago, when someone was worshipping in this Tudigong Temple, Tudigong and his wife suddenly split apart. If you believe in this, you know how unlucky it is."

"Split apart? Do you mean the Tudigong and his wife's head? Is there a crack between the eyebrows? "Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.

This time it was the driver's turn to raise his eyebrows.

He looked surprised.

"Hey, brother, how did you know? That's right, the statue of the God of Land cracked on the head, directly from the center of the eyebrows. "

Qin Ye said casually.

"I believe in these things, and when you said it was unlucky, I thought of these things. "

"Oh, then you believe it deeply. I thought you were just like other young people, thinking about making a lot of money and believing in old traditions. It seems that you don't. You even know this, it's not right. "

The driver suddenly realized and said in surprise.

"So, is it true that the God of Land Temple is unlucky? It is unlucky for the God of Land to have a crack in the center of the eyebrows. ”

He didn’t believe it.

That’s why he didn’t know the old tradition.

But the guy next to him guessed the inside story, which made him realize that there was a saying in the old tradition that the statue of the God of Land had a cracked forehead. He thought it was just a rumor spread by neighbors.

“There is such a saying. It is unlucky to have a cracked statue of the God of Land, especially a cracked forehead. In fact, any statue of a god is unlucky as long as the forehead is cracked.”

Qin Ye said.

But he added in his heart.

…I hope this statue is not the main statue of the God of Land.

He didn’t tell the driver too much. The reason why he mentioned the cracked forehead was that it was an unlucky saying in the old tradition.

There is another saying—if the eyebrows of a statue of a god are cracked, the god will be destroyed.

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