living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 296

Ah Feng drove the boat to the shore, it was already You hour, the sky was getting darker, and sporadic lights could already be seen in the distance of Bishui City.

This place belongs to the middle reaches of the big river, with undulating mountains, and the terrain becomes flatter in the lower reaches. Many cities in the East Pole State are located in the lower reaches of the Great Plains, and Zhenyuanzong is also located there.

The sect where Gu Qingyuan and Lu Qinghan belonged is on the left bank of the river, and one can find a mountain in the Sanqing Mountains through the forest path.

Qiyun Temple is located on the mountainside of the mountain, and the name is a Taoist temple.

This was the first time she had come into contact with the real sect of the Lingyin world. Mu Lan wanted to seek answers to many questions, and began to look forward to the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

"Tell me, Master, will he blame us?" Gu Qingyuan whispered to his junior sister: "He is notoriously afraid of trouble."

"You've already said it, so why don't you go back on your word?" Lu Qinghan said helplessly.

"I was just being polite, but I didn't expect them to really agree." Gu Qingyuan smiled, but his junior sister gave him a supercilious look.

"Don't worry, he can't beat me."

When Lu Qinghan mentioned Master, he curled his lips, and said with a resentful expression: "Don't forget who is the housekeeper, he steals good wine all day long and almost ruins Qiyun Temple."

Gu Qingyuan admired her junior sister for this, she was the only one in the entire sect who dared to confront the master, and immediately followed the junior sister's pace with a smile.

Ah Feng had been staring at his Desert Eagle all the way. Mu Lan recalled the way his gun misfired just now, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Are technology weapons disabled?"

Ah Feng pointed the pistol at a pine and cypress next to the stone steps, and then pulled the trigger.

"It seems so."

There was no gunfire, no sparks, the bullet was not fired.

Mu Lan took his Desert Eagle, took out the magazine and inspected it, and found that the structure inside was intact.

She took out her Glock pistol again. The small pistol was smaller than the Desert Eagle. Mu Lan tried to shoot into the sky, but found that there was no response either.

Then I tried other weapons in the portable space, and all the technological weapons misfired without exception.

"It's a bit strange." Zhao Ziyu came over.

"The main god system did not give a prompt to disable the weapon, but simply stopped using it." Mu Lan said.

"But magic and comprehension are normal." Ah Feng thought for a moment, then pondered: "It means that among the laws of this world, many physical principles cannot be realized."

"There is no such world." Mu Lan shook her head immediately. She took out a windproof match, knelt down and wiped it against the stone steps, and the red flame instantly lit up.

"The physical principles of many worlds are consistent, with gravity and elements." Mu Lan took out her mobile phone again, the screen on it was black, she thought: "This world is locked in technology, it is a purely A world constructed by aura."

"You know, even in the magical world where the winner is king, the alchemists over there have extracted chemical elements, but magic makes the production of gunpowder weapons lack of motivation."

"Then what can it explain?" Zhao Ziyu asked puzzledly, "Is the hidden world too biased? But the inability to use technological weapons will be a loss to us."

"The loss is not too big." Mu Lan said, the members of the Nirvana team have got rid of relying on the use of technological weapons, and moved towards the reincarnation team purely relying on their own strength.

However, the strength of the lone wolf Afeng was greatly damaged, and Mu Lan expressed deep sympathy, and took out a spiritual bullet from the portable space and handed it to him. I don't know if this kind of bullet with spiritual attributes can be used.

In the sky, the sun and the moon are shining together, and the morning glow in the west is gradually fading. After everyone talked, they finally came to the halfway up the mountain, and the destination Qiyunguan was reached.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the guests, Lu Qinghan smiled apologetically.

"Now that the sect is in decline, it has not been repaired for many years."

"However, there are still places to stay and rest, please don't mind."

Mu Lan was indeed a little surprised. She saw a small temple in the mountains covered by weeds and pines and cypresses. There were a few small characters written on the old screen wall: "Qiyun Guan". It's blurry, the eaves tiles are falling off, and I don't know if the statue inside will get moldy when it rains.

"We don't mind." Mu Lan said with a smile. Even though she said this, she still doubted whether Qiyun Temple could find a guest room that was airtight.

"That's good." Lu Qinghan led everyone closer to the Taoist temple, pushed open the unlocked gate, and shouted at the dark courtyard inside.

"Master, we are back!"

"Master?"

Lu Qinghan suddenly became depressed, and slandered: "Where did you go?"

"Didn't he say that he was going to retreat and practice?" Gu Qingyuan explained for the master, and waved to Mu Lan and the others with a smile.

"This way please."

"Could it be that I went down the mountain to beg for wine again!" Lu Qinghan sighed, and then led Mu Lan and others to the second temple.

Mu Lan used her mental power to sense it. There are three courtyards here, which are not as large as the one in Yunfu Villa. The central axis from the screen wall is three halls, and there are side halls and wing rooms on both sides.
There is a huge incense burner in the center of each temple, on which is written "sincerity leads to spirit" in seal script, but she doesn't know any of the gods enshrined here, and they should be all kinds of immortals in the legends of the hidden world.

"Han'er is back!"

A hoarse and trembling voice suddenly appeared in the darkness, which made Lu Qinghan almost jump up in fright, and Gu Qingyuan even drew out his sword directly to block in front of his junior sister.

"Uncle Sun?"

Lu Qinghan patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, then resentfully said: "Why don't you light candles, I thought the house was recruiting thieves!"

The old man in the darkness lit the candlestick in his hand, and when the flame lit up, a rickety shadow appeared.

The old man called Uncle Sun was dressed in a gray sermon robe, his face was wrinkled, his right arm sleeve was empty and tied in a knot, and as he came out of the darkness, everyone noticed that he His legs and feet don't seem to be very good, and he is a little lame.

"Isn't this just to save money!" Uncle Sun laughed, noticing that there were guests coming, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Who are these?"

"They are all guests, staying overnight."

"Okay, it's rare to have a visitor!" Uncle Sun laughed until the wrinkles on his old face twitched. The candlelight illuminated half of his face, making shadows and shadows, matching the situation and the scene a bit gloomy.

But it can be seen that he has good intentions, but his appearance is a bit strange.

"I just made a meal, I think you will be back soon."

As he spoke, he yelled, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the temple, muttering in his mouth: "There are so many people here, I'm afraid it's not enough to eat."

"Is dinner ready?"

A resounding voice suddenly came out from Qiyun Temple, it was so loud that Mu Lan faintly felt her eardrums vibrate.

Lin Yiyi even covered her ears, and then turned to the source of the sound.

"Has Haner Yuaner brought master some wine?"

An old man wearing tattered robes fell from the sky and suddenly appeared outside the gate. Several teammates did not even see where he appeared from.

This old man walks unsteadily, with a red glow on his face, as soon as he gets a strong smell of alcohol, Lin Yiyi pinches his nose again,
"I don't have any wine for the master." The old Taoist patted the wine gourd pitifully, and walked towards the brothers and sisters, shaking. He seemed to be a little hazy and forgot that there was a threshold in front of the hall.

"Master!" The brothers and sisters shouted in unison.

With a loud bang, the old man tripped and fell to the ground, lying face down on the floor, unable to get up again, the wine gourd slowly rolled down to Lu Qinghan's feet.

Lu Qinghan smiled awkwardly at Mu Lan and the others, and when he turned his gaze back to the drunken master, he snorted coldly and kicked the wine gourd away.

　Everyone speaks in the circle of book friends, it feels so deserted~ Is anyone still reading it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)