Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

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[The eleventh visitor has arrived. Please start the mission.]

Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing looked towards the gate together and were both stunned.

The tourist this time turned out to be a Taoist priest.

He was tall and gaunt, with white hair and a youthful face. He wore a green robe and a long sword hung from his waist. He looked like an immortal. Although he was old, a hint of heroism could be seen in his eyes and eyebrows.

"Where is this place? Am I traveling in the fairyland?" The Taoist stroked his beard and looked around calmly. There was no confusion in his eyes like other time travelers.

"Old man, come in with me and I will tell you slowly."

When the old Taoist saw Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing wearing modern clothes, he did not show any surprise. Instead, he calmly followed them into the villa.

"Old man, please have some tea first." He Shuangqing invited the Taoist priest to sit on the sofa and placed some fruit and snacks on the table.

"I am just an ordinary mortal, and I dare not trouble you, Fairy." The Taoist priest stood up very humbly and took the teapot from He Shuangqing's hand.

"Old sir, we are not fairies, and this is not a fairyland, but the human world of the future..." He Shuangqing began to explain to the Taoist priest from the beginning.

Su Jiahe naturally stood aside, enjoying the leisure time.

"Oh, I've traveled through time and space to a thousand years later," the Taoist priest suddenly realized after listening to He Shuangqing's story, "I wonder what year it is now?"

"Old sir, may I ask which dynasty you are from? Can you tell me your name?" Su Jiahe stepped forward and asked.

"I am a Taoist priest named Changchunzi, my ancestral home is Qixia, Dengzhou, and I was born in the eighth year of the Huangtong reign of the Great Jin Dynasty."

"Changchunzi?" Su Jiahe inexplicably felt that this Taoist name was very familiar.

"Are you Taoist Master Qiu Chuji, one of the Seventh Masters of Quanzhen?"

"Ah?" The Taoist priest showed a look of surprise. "Time has passed, and the world has changed. How could anyone still remember my name?"

"Of course, Taoist Qiu, everyone in the future will know you."

Su Jiahe first got to know Qiu Chuji through the martial arts drama "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". At that time, she liked this chivalrous and upright hero very much, and she didn't expect to have the opportunity to see him in person.

He Shuangqing stood aside, secretly surprised.

When she was a child, she heard people tell the story of the Seven True Masters of Zhongnan Mountain, and unexpectedly, such people really existed in history.

"Haha, I have done nothing in my life, but I have left my name in history. I am really ashamed, ashamed." Qiu Chuji laughed at himself.

"Don't say that. You saw injustice and helped others, killed the traitors, and revitalized the Quanzhen Sect. You are truly a national hero."

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, Miss Su, you are too kind." Qiu Chuji waved his hands repeatedly, "I do know a little about Taoism, but I am not as brave as you say. I only carry a sword for self-protection, not to kill bandits."

"Oh, I see." Su Jiahe then realized that the real Qiu Chuji was not the hero in the novel, but just a kind old Taoist priest.

"Miss Su, how many years has it been since the Great Jin Dynasty?"

"Look at my memory. I almost forgot this question. It's been about 800 years since the Jin Dynasty."

"It's been eight hundred years," Qiu Chuji said, cupping his hands. "After nearly a thousand years apart, I'm still able to meet you two. It's truly fate."

"Master Qiu, since you have come to the afterlife, where would you like to go for a trip?" Su Jiahe went straight to the point.

"I just want to go and see Mount Zhongnan. I wonder if Quanzhen still exists after eight hundred years, and how many Taoist disciples there are."

"Okay, that's easy. Let's go on a seven-day trip to Mount Zhongnan."

Su Jiahe breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were elderly, so the itinerary could be more relaxed and they didn't have to travel like special forces.

The three of them went out to eat first, and then Su Jiahe booked a plane ticket and rushed to Chang'an City where Zhongnan Mountain is located.

"Miss Su, why is this bird-like thing flying?"

"This is called an airplane. It's very complicated. Let me show you a video."

Su Jiahe took out his cell phone, searched for "the principle of how airplanes can fly", and handed it to Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji didn't quite understand what was going on, but he was greatly shocked.

"People in later generations are truly amazing, able to create so many things that can reach the heavens and into the earth."

"Master Qiu, many tourists who come to the afterlife think airplanes and cars are some kind of magic and are stunned. Why are you so calm?"

"In fact, magic is all deceptive," Qiu Chuji smiled calmly. "In ancient times, people ate raw meat and drank blood, but later they were able to grow grains, weave and make clothes. Now, another eight hundred years have passed, so it's reasonable to see more new things."

"That makes sense, that makes sense." Su Jiahe.

As expected of a cultivator, he has such a clear perspective on issues.

In the evening, the plane landed in Chang'an. Su Jiahe booked a hotel and took Qiu Chuji and He Shuangqing to stay in.

"Master Qiu, you are old and have come such a long way. Are you in good health?" Su Jiahe was very concerned about Qiu Chuji's health. After all, he was over 70 years old and was the oldest tourist so far.

"That's nothing, Miss Su, you don't know. Before coming here, I was traveling with eighteen disciples to Mongolia to meet Genghis Khan. The Jin Kingdom didn't have airplanes, so we rode in carriages all the way. Where the carriages couldn't go, we had to walk."

Historically, the seventy-three-year-old Qiu Chuji was summoned by Genghis Khan. He spent two years traveling from Shandong to Mongolia and persuaded Genghis Khan to "stop killing", saving countless lives.

Su Jiahe had also seen this plot in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"Master Qiu is truly righteous!" Su Jiahe admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Alas, as a Taoist, it is our duty to persuade people to be good and spread the great principles."

"It's getting late, Master Qiu, please take a rest. We will go to Mount Zhongnan tomorrow morning."

Next, Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing entered Qiu Chuji's room and taught him how to use modern equipment.

"This is the air conditioner. Press this button and it will blow cold air, but don't keep it on while you sleep."

"This is a shower. You can turn it on and take a shower directly. But the floor will be very slippery with water. You must put down this non-slip mat."

Because Qiu Chuji was an elderly man, Su Jiahe gave him many instructions, fearing that he might have an accident.

"How about I stand guard outside the door?" He Shuangqing suggested.

"No, no, you can go back and rest. Don't worry about me." Qiu Chuji politely escorted the two out the door.

But the two of them still did not dare to be careless. They kept the door of the room open and paid attention to the movements in Qiu Chuji's room at any time.

"It's a pity that there are only girls in our team. It would be better if we could leave a boy behind one day. It would be more convenient to receive male tourists." Su Jiahe said.

Only after Qiu Chuji fell asleep did Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing feel relieved and took a shower to rest. At dawn the next day, the group headed to the Zhongnan Mountain Scenic Area.

"Mount Zhongnan has been a quiet place since ancient times, but now it is crowded with tourists." Qiu Chuji was a little surprised as he watched the tourists coming and going.

"Yes, this is a Taoist holy place, and many people come here because of its reputation."

They began to climb the stairs. Half an hour later, Su Jiahe and He Shuangqing were breathless and sat down on the rocks by the roadside, while Qiu Chuji continued to walk briskly.

"Master Qiu, we are not in a hurry, so there is no need to walk so fast."

Su Jiahe found that her previous worries about him were unnecessary.