In the garden, the three people sat in the pavilion and waited. Ye QingHan also inquired about Xia Houhe's personality from Yasheng. The preliminary evaluation was indeed similar to that of a chess saint, but no one was sure whether Xia Houhe was the second Saint chess.
Ye QingHan looked at the garden. After all, the ancient capital of Xiahou has stood between heaven and earth for countless years. It is older than the sage of Xiahou and worth studying by countless people.
The architectural forms in the ancient capital are very similar, ancient and solemn, more spiritual than some holy cities, as if it were a living city.
Ye QingHan observed for a long time, some could not sit still. He strolled in this historic site, looking for its life track and understanding its historical rings. The traces of years were everywhere.
Yar saint has been here. In fact, every time he goes to the east from the holy land of Ouxi, this place is a must pass. In the past, he used to bring customs clearance documents. The holy land of Xia Hou will send someone to meet him alone and arrange accommodation, so he is very familiar with this historic site.
"Mr. Ye, this is the birthplace of Xiahou saints. In those years, Xiahou family was just a medium-sized family, not a rich family, nor a strong family of 3000. Because of the birth of saints, the light of heaven and earth, the recognition of all dharmas, the blessing of mysterious runes, and the Saints reciting scriptures and spreading dharmas here many times, it is not surprising that this city has stood proudly here for so many years "Come on," said Yar Saint crisply.
Ye QingHan smiled faintly and shook his head, "That's what's strange about it. Kendo City, the three courtyards of Tongtian cult and other places are not the birthplace of saints. You can see the difference between the ancient capital of Xia Hou and them. That is, there is a dignity in the ancient capital, which comes from its bones and can't be blasphemed by the world. The mysterious runes and the avenue of ten thousand dharmas around it are far more pure than the smell of saints. In fact, many people ignore it If you don't understand this, it's enough to become the existence of Xiahou Heshang. "
The opening of Yar St. Mao Seton was like a refreshing experience. With a flash of fine light in his eyes, he found the problem.
"No wonder many saints have forgotten their birthplace, and only Xiahou ancient capital has become so dignified and ancient. It turns out that Xiahou saints have not forgotten this place since they became saints. They have lived here for some time, chanting scriptures and spreading Dharma here and preaching to the world..." Yar Saint whispered, "This city has given Xiahou saints eternity. Xiahou saints feed back, and let the city get the touch of heaven and earth, and stand in the world forever."
Ye QingHan smiled lightly and said, "therefore, the avenue contained in this city is no worse than an eternal saint. Everyone underestimates this city."
After ye QingHan said these words, the whole person integrated into the city, understood the city, walked carelessly in the street, walked slowly, looked at the city, didn't need to use his eyes, but looked at it with his heart.
Lin Wutian and yar Shenghu are around for fear of a raid.
Ye QingHan's mental state is very relaxed and has no defense. His soul slowly swam away from the ancient capital to get the recognition of the ancient capital.
Time flies. Ye QingHan has walked for about three or four hours, but he has not triggered the "soul" of the ancient capital, because he lacks the blood of the Xiahou family. If he wants to be recognized by the ancient Xiahou City, he needs perseverance and the will to surpass ordinary people.
The first day passed in this way. Xia Houhe was surprised to see ye QingHan walking in the street, wandering in his divine consciousness. His pure eyes contained a firm will.
"Does he want to... Trigger the ancient capital and get the mystery of the laws contained in the ancient capital?" Xia Houhe was stunned, trembled and said to himself, "he can actually think of this step. Why didn't I think of it when I came here so many times?"
Xia Houhe looks radiant and suddenly changes his momentum. He steps out of the tall building step by step. His soul covers the whole ancient city and integrates into the city. He wants to fit in with the ancient city and trigger Wanfa Avenue.
Xia Houhe's state of mind is so strong that it's more powerful than ye QingHan. I don't know how many times. It also has Xia Hou's blood. It only took a moment, and the whole ancient city seemed to live, threatening the sky, and the roaring sounds of nature stirred millions of miles.
"Finally..."
Xia Hou he knew that a voice appeared in the sea, but only he heard it, including ye QingHan!
The Enlightenment of Ye QingHan made a wedding dress for Xia Houhe!
WOW————————
The ancient city is shining, and thousands of roads and methods cover the ancient capital of Xiahou. Let Xiahou he bathe in the holy light. His breath is in line with the sky and the city. The holy light changes his life against the sky, replaces all blood and creates a holy human body.
Hum!!!
The sounds of nature reverberate between heaven and earth, the ups and downs of thousands of methods, and the eyes of the sky are open, which sets off the ancient capital of Xia Hou with extra massiness and majesty.
Ye QingHan was stunned. He didn't think he had triggered the mysterious magic contained in the city for so long. Instead, he reminded Xia Houhe that he stepped into this step without a fairy pill.
"Shit, you're a little generous," said the divine bird reluctantly.
Ye QingHan is also very helpless. This is his chance, but he has no Xiahou blood and can only make wedding clothes for others.
Everything has cause and effect. Everything is a fixed number. The will of heaven is like this. Ye QingHan can't turn over the holy meaning of heaven.
Yasheng trembled and shouted excitedly, "he has become a saint... He has become a saint. Mr. Ye's theory is indeed correct. We all ignore the city itself..."
A saint preaching once in a million years, this short Millennium witnessed two people!
Saint qizun, Xia Houhe!
The sage position of Saint qizun depends entirely on himself, but Xia Houhe wakes up because of Ye QingHan. Such a human favor is difficult for a saint to repay in this life.
Xia Houhe explored the sky with both palms and said to himself in a low voice, "I see. I've been waiting for countless years. A leaf blinds my eyes, but I was awakened by a child."
The voice of Wei Shen was like thunder rolling in the sky.
WOW!!!
The heaven and earth are covered with golden Mans, which recognizes Xia Houhe's sage. Once the sage preaches, the avenue roars. All eternal saints have known at this moment, and there is another eternal saint in the world.
Boom——————
In the holy city of the Xiahou family, there was a majestic atmosphere. The eyes penetrated nothingness. When I saw Xiahou he in the ancient capital of Xiahou, I was ecstatic.
"Hahaha... Hahaha... We Xiahou family have added another saint, and all ancestors should be pleased." Xiahou Supreme Master laughed wildly. With one more saint, his strength has doubled. In those years, he was not as good as the war family and the heavenly Buddha Temple. Now he has become the existence beyond the war family and the heavenly Buddha Temple. This is the power of a saint!
Buzz!!
The Buddha's voice soared into the sky. The heavenly Buddha of the heavenly Buddha Temple rushed into the void, facing the scorching sun and the Buddha's light, overlooking all sentient beings and staring at Xia Houhe in the depths. There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
Xiahou holy land is located in the west of tianfo temple. The two holy places are connected. If the other is strong, he will be weak. Not to mention tianfo temple, I'm afraid even Lien Chan people don't want to see another eternal saint in Xiahou Holy Land!