This sandbox game is unreliable

'It's a bit noisy. Although I think it's better to hold back a little bit, but if I hold back, I won't be able to carry out many plans. ’ Chen Xiyi wanted to do it, but he didn’t have the conditions.

What's more, he is a player, and he is not afraid of death, so what else is he afraid of?

"Shangxian, this is the Xuande Temple in Lingqu City. It is enshrined to the great sage Xuande, who has manifested his spiritual light and light. The temple keeps burning incense every day, and there are many pilgrims." Wu Xiu dismounted, walked to the side of the wooden sedan chair and said.

Chen Xiyi got off the sedan chair slowly, and glanced at the magnificent temple.

Such a big movement by Wu Xiu naturally attracted the priests of the Xuande Temple to watch.

The age of the temple is not too young, at least sixty years old, originally wanted to reprimand loudly, but saw Wu Xiu and his party, it was a wooden horse and a wooden man, and then, a weird person like a stone sculpture came out When I got off the wooden sedan chair, I couldn't help feeling tense.

"Let's go and have a look." Chen Xiyi put on airs, and naturally saw the old temple, and when he got off the wooden sedan chair and walked to the Xuande Temple step by step, he put on the fashion.

Then, under the watchful eyes of so many people, the stone armor on his body slowly disappeared, revealing the Qingxu teacher's fashion.

Seeing this scene, the pilgrims, temple congratulators, passers-by, etc. all held their breath and looked at this scene in shock. It was as if a real fairy came to the mortal world, which made everyone astonished.

Chen Xiyi just passed by Miao Zhu and headed straight for the temple.

Wu Xiu, who was chasing from behind, came and hurriedly said to Lao Miaozhu: "The Shangxian came here to meet the great sage Xuande, don't be stupid, follow behind and serve, if the Shangxian and that Xuande The great emperor mentioned it to you, I am afraid that you have achieved the consummation of merit and virtue."

Hearing this, Lao Miao Zhu Ru woke up from a dream: "What Mr. Wu said is true, what he said is true."

Because of this, Lao Miaozhu hurriedly turned around and chased after him, and then led the way: "Shangxian, please."

Chen Xiyi didn't say anything, but followed the old temple into the temple.

The next moment, everyone outside the temple was boiling, and they wanted to rush into the Xuande Temple so tensely.

Everyone saw the scene of Chen Xiyi's transformation just now, and when they heard Lao Miaozhu's voice of ascending to the immortal, everyone still couldn't understand what was going on.

This is a living fairy, not those mud-bodied wood sculptures that cannot speak.

Fortunately, this Xuande Temple is not a small temple. Apart from the old Miaozhu, there are also a group of intellectuals to maintain order. When they saw people coming, they quickly stopped them.

"Everyone, everybody, don't panic, if you offend Shangxian, you and I can't afford it."

"Stay back, it won't be too late to come back after the meeting between Shangxian and Xuande Dasheng, don't be presumptuous."

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The intellectuals in Xuande Temple have also seen strong winds and waves. They can maintain the annual temple fair with more people here.

Coupled with the use of the immortal titles of Shangxian and Xuande Dasheng, the fanatical people were quickly coaxed temporarily.

On the other side, Chen Xiyi entered the temple, looked at the rough statue, and sighed inwardly.

This idol is not good, it does not have any spirituality.

"When is the year here?" Chen Xiyi asked indifferently.

This remark stunned Lao Miao Zhu for a moment, and then Wu Xiu thought for a while and explained: "I want to ask you how long this temple has been built, and how many years the gods have offered offerings to."

"This temple has been in existence for fifty-two years. I have served Xuande Dasheng here since I was a child. No one is more familiar with this Xuande Temple than this old man." After the old temple Zhu reported the time, He also said calmly about his hard work.

"Well, let's go, the statue is not very spiritual, there is no god inside, and it needs to be worshiped for a few more years."

After Chen Xiyi finished speaking, he turned his head and left. The time was too short to enlighten the psychic.

This made Lao Miaozhu almost not bring it up in one breath. If he hadn't been firm-minded, he would have sent him away directly.

Wu Xiu, who was following behind, naturally heard it too, and he was also a little surprised by this. There is no spirituality in the Xuande Temple where incense is constantly burning every day.

"Shangxian, please stop. The little old man wants to know how to make the statue animate, and I hope the Shangxian will give advice." Lao Miaozhu asked boldly after recovering.

"You can't say it before the fate comes." Chen Xiyi said pretending to be inscrutable.

This made Lao Miaozhu doubt his life. He will be sixty-three this year, and when will he have a chance.

In just such a dazed moment, Chen Xiyi had already walked out of the Xuande Temple.

Looking at the bustling crowd, he couldn't help but frown.

When walking down, he canceled his fashion, and the stone armor on his body once again covered his whole body.

A crowd of onlookers hastily made way for it.

This time, more people came, and they saw Chen Xiyi's transformation with their own eyes again, so they became more enthusiastic.

Before getting on the sedan chair, Chen Xiyi said to Wu Xiu: "Is there a century-old temple?"

Wu Xiu thought about it, he was really clear about this, otherwise he would have come directly to the Xuande Temple where the incense is most prosperous.

Although Chen Xiyi was asking Wu Xiu, his voice was not low, not to mention there were a group of people surrounded by the intellectuals of Xuande Temple, so he was naturally heard.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "The Xuanyuan Temple in the south of the city has been around for two hundred years, and it is dedicated to the ancestor Xuanyuan."

"Yes, it's Xuanyuan View."

The crowd was choppy, many quick-witted people hurriedly took advantage of this moment to squeeze out of the crowd and headed towards Xuanyuan Temple in the south of the city.

You have to get a head start.

"Xuanyuan Guan Xuanyuan Patriarch? Wu Xiu, can you recognize the way?" Chen Xiyi asked indifferently.

"I recognize it." Wu Xiu almost didn't think of such a place, the main reason is that Xuanyuan Temple is just a small temple, which has long since fallen, and was built in a remote place in the south of the city.

Now there may be only one old temple owner, and the statues in the Xuande Temple have no spirituality, not to mention the Xuanyuan Temple, they don’t even have a statue, there is only one painting, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem to be comparable This is Xuande Temple.

"It's good if you recognize it, then let's go to Xuanyuan Temple first."

After Chen Xiyi finished speaking, he sat in the sedan chair and ignored the commotion outside.

He is just an empty air now, not suitable for taking the route of being close to the people. Only by putting on airs and being cold can he better establish a persona and disguise himself.

If he really took the path of being close to the people, he would have to wait until he got enough goblins, otherwise it would be easy to reveal his secrets.

As the saying goes, do more and make more mistakes, and do less and make fewer mistakes. At present, he is more suitable for doing less and making fewer mistakes.

You need to be strong to strike iron. He is just an empty frame without any strength. Naturally, it is better to be cautious in everything. If you can say as little as you can, say as little as possible, and you must not talk too much.