I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 78 Bloody Lottery
The Lord of Mount Tai and the Emperor of Dongyue are also called the God of Mount Tai because they live in Mount Tai and protect the people. In fact, his identity and abilities are much more powerful than those of a "mountain god".

Legend has it that he is responsible for communication between heaven and earth, and is in charge of all life on earth, whether animals or plants.

The Lord of Mount Tai also holds a seat in the underworld, and his status is higher than that of the Ten Kings of Hell, but he does not live in the underworld all year round...

In the novel Journey to the West, Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the underworld. If he had met the Lord of Mount Tai instead of the King of Hell, he would have been reincarnated on the spot.

Chen Qingyuan and his two companions successfully reached the mainland by boat and immediately flew east.

Although there are many temples on Mount Tai, only the Dai Temple built during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty near Mount Tai is the ancestral temple of all Mount Tai temples.

In ancient times, the Dai Temple was used by emperors to worship the gods of Mount Tai.

On Dongyue Street.

There are a lot of tourists.

Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang have basically never left Hong Kong, and they can only learn about the situation in mainland China from television and the Internet.

They were all stunned at this point.

Standing in the crowd, speechless for a long time...

Li Guoqiang took a long time to react and asked, "Guilin, the Dai Temple you said is... this? It seems a little different from the temple I imagined..."

Temple, because of its pronunciation and the fact that we see it in daily life, can easily be mistaken for being very small.

Li Guoqiang walked all the way here after getting off the plane. The moment he saw the Dai Temple, he was completely stunned, because the Dai Temple covers a large area and has a huge building complex, with the same style as the imperial palace.

This is amazing!

This was also Chen Qingyuan's first time at the Dai Temple. After looking at the sign near the entrance, he learned that the Dai Temple covered a total area of ​​96,000 square meters and had more than 100 rooms.

Huang Yaozu didn't dare drink the wine in his hand, put it in his pocket and said, "Let's go in quickly."

Chen Qingyuan hummed.

He dripped a drop of Chu Renmei Corpse Water on his eyelids, and a cold breath spread over his eyelids. Although this place is not in Hong Kong, it is still better to pay attention to safety.

He glanced around.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Chu Renmei's corpse water has an effect similar to an enhanced version of the Yin-Yang Eyes, but only Chen Qingyuan can use it. If others use it, although they will have the Yin-Yang Eyes, their whole body resistance will be weakened.

Not only can it see ghosts, it can also see ghosts possessed by humans. It is not difficult to distinguish that the possessed person looks like a game character, with two people standing in the same position.

Among the tourists around the Dai Temple, there are a lot of people who are possessed by ghosts. From the perspective of the enhanced Yin-Yang Vision, these ghosts' eyes glow with a faint red light, and the corners of their mouths are raised. They look very strange and terrifying. Obviously, they are much more powerful than the ghosts in Hong Kong...

The possessed body had a smile on its face.

They stood ten meters away from the building, pushing forward from time to time as if they encountered an invisible barrier.

Chen Qingyuan was a little surprised that ghosts couldn't get close to the Dai Temple. They were forbidden to enter...

A ghost felt the gaze and looked back.

Chen Qingyuan had already blended in with the tourists, looking around with an anxious and confused look on his face. He took Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang into the Dai Temple.

The ghost who sensed something was wrong was a little suspicious, but since he didn't see anything unusual, he no longer cared.

The Dai Temple was too big, and there were many different gods enshrined in it. As a middle-aged man with a bit of fatness, Huang Yaozu felt a bit tired. He wanted to drink several times to relieve his fatigue. He thought that this time he came to try his luck to see if a god would appear. If there really were gods, what would they do if they saw him drinking and did not appear? His efforts would be in vain...

Passing through one courtyard after another, through one palace after another.

Finally reaching the destination...

Chen Qingyuan was concerned about the large group of possessed ghosts he had just seen, and said in a low voice: "Today, whether or not we get an answer from the Lord of Mount Tai, we must stay away from this place immediately after we leave! I saw a large number of evil ghosts mixed in with the tourists outside the gate of the Dai Temple!"

Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang felt uneasy instantly.

They asked, "How many evil spirits are there?"

Before entering the mainland, I gave the pistol and bullets to Chen Qingyuan for safekeeping. I hope there won’t be too many ghosts if I encounter them again now.

Chen Qingyuan said: "From what I have seen, there are probably more than 200, and there may be more hidden in the dark."

Li Guoqiang said with a grim expression: "More than 200 bullets. The boss and I don't have that many bullets combined. Even the Dai Temple has ghosts. Isn't it even more dangerous in here?"

Chen Qingyuan explained the scene where he saw the evil ghost being blocked just now.

Li Guoqiang felt a little better.

The three of them walked and stopped, and entered the main hall of the Dai Temple, which is the place where the Lord of Mount Tai is actually enshrined.

Chen Qingyuan looked up and saw a huge god!
This is a middle-aged-looking god. Not only is the temple built in an imperial style, but even the clothes he wears are like imperial attire. Just one look at him and you can feel an invisible pressure.

There are still a lot of people here.

Chen Qingyuan burned three incense sticks and gave them to Li Guoqiang and Huang Yaozu. Then he knelt on the mat, held up the incense sticks, and said in a low voice: "Lord Taishan, your disciple Chen Qingyuan has seen too many evil spirits wreaking havoc in the world, causing countless deaths and injuries. Therefore, I dare to ask you for guidance on how to make it possible for the souls of people to have a place to go after death. As long as they enter reincarnation and separate yin and yang, the world will be much more peaceful..."

The statue of the Lord of Mount Tai did not react. Chen Qingyuan reached out and took the bucket of fortune sticks from the altar and shook it vigorously. This was not Fujian or Taiwan Island, and the method of throwing the holy cup to ask for divination was not popular.

He kept shaking and repeating his request.

When one of the bamboo sticks was about to fall out, the pilgrim who was kneeling in front suddenly stood up, and his lower back hit the stick holder. With a crash, the bamboo sticks scattered all over the ground, with all kinds of words in them...

The pilgrim turned around and apologized quickly, helping to pick up the bamboo sticks on the ground: "Sorry, sorry, I just came here to play. I might have low blood pressure. I prayed for too long, and my eyes went dark. I stood up subconsciously. Do you want to draw again?"

Chen Qingyuan was not angry.

He saw many long red cloth strips in the pilgrims' pockets and asked, "We are also planning to go to Mount Tai, but we haven't made any travel plans. Do you have any recommendations?"

The pilgrim laughed and said, "I didn't do that either. I went wherever I went. But at every place I put on a piece of red cloth to prove that I had been there."

After picking up all the bamboo sticks, he handed them to Chen Qingyuan and said, "It is said that on the way up the mountain, there is a strange sight. There stands a sword-shaped stone called the Cloud-Slaying Sword. The clouds near it are indeed different from those in other places. They are unpredictable and rainy all year round..."

Chen Qingyuan was about to speak when suddenly a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

The pilgrims have left.

Li Guoqiang said, "The bamboo sticks were scattered all over the floor. Should we burn incense again and go through the process?"

Chen Qingyuan picked up the bamboo stick and walked to the fortune-telling table next to him. He handed it to the fortune-teller and said, "Please help me see what it means?"

The fortune-teller looked at the words written on the bamboo sticks and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Chen Qingyuan said, "I have recently encountered a very big difficulty in my life. If I am not careful, I will die. I want to ask if I can succeed if I try harder this time?"

The fortune teller looked at the contract carefully, nodded and said, "Your fortune is very good. According to the fortune, there is a high probability that your business will succeed!"

Probability...

How can it be probability?
Li Guoqiang got anxious first, and put his hands on the table and said, "If you can, you can. If you can't, you can't. Don't talk nonsense. This could kill people..."

The fortune teller ignored Li Guoqiang.

When it comes to drawing lots, the person who draws the lots is naturally the one who is closely involved.

He handed the bamboo stick to Chen Qingyuan and said, "All the divination words have different interpretations depending on what you want. The one you mentioned should be about career..."

cause?

It seems that can be said.

Chen Qingyuan took the bamboo stick and was about to put it back into the bamboo tube, but his finger hurt and started bleeding.

The bamboo skin cracked on the last word of the bamboo stick, and a bamboo thorn stood up diagonally. His index finger was pierced by this thing, and blood dripped from his index finger and fell on the bamboo stick...

Huang Yaozu quickly took the bamboo stick and pulled out the thorn. He took out a small pack of tissues from his pocket, took out a piece and handed it over: "Quickly squeeze out the blood, in case the bamboo stick is poisonous..."

Chen Qingyuan took the tissue and squeezed out some blood: "It's okay, just a minor injury."

The master looked at the blood-stained bamboo stick with a slightly solemn expression, and reminded him: "Although you will succeed, what you are going to do will cost you a great price..."

……

They came out of the Dai Temple.

The sun was tilting slightly towards the west and it was already past two in the afternoon.

After eating some slightly expensive fried noodles at a roadside stall, the three of them set off. Chen Qingyuan's goal was to find the Cloud-Slaying Sword on the way to Mount Tai. For some reason, when he heard the name, his subconscious told him that the Cloud-Slaying Sword might be the biggest gain of this trip...

Mount Tai covers a vast area, and many places are towering into the clouds.

Chen Qingyuan has a clear goal and will not go climbing mountains foolishly.

I bought three passes at the ticket office and went straight up on the tour bus...

After a while, there was a small loudspeaker in the tour bus. It would make several stops on the way to the top of the mountain, and each time it would announce in advance what attractions there were at the stop.

Hear the Cloud-Slaying Sword.

Chen Qingyuan got off the car.

The three of them headed straight for their destination, and when they saw the Cloud-Chopping Sword, which had a very strange name, they all fell silent.

The so-called Cloud-Slashing Sword is actually just a piece of dark green rock, with a point on top and a bottom. If one must associate it with a sword, it can only be the tip of the sword. Its dark green appearance and the long strip of stone would make it more appropriate to give it a different name, such as Cloud Bamboo Shoots...

Moreover, rocks of this shape are very common. When I was on the tour bus, I saw at least hundreds of similar rocks on the mountains...

Huang Yaozu could tell from Chen Qingyuan’s expression.

The Zhanyun Sword doesn't seem to be the one Chen Qingyuan wants.

Chen Qingyuan was indeed disappointed...

But since you're here, you can't be rude just because others look useless.

(End of this chapter)