Chapter 55

Nanyue, since ancient times, has been a famous mountain in China. Today, there are two young people here.

"Brother, what are we doing here?"

Luo Jian looked at Wang Yang and asked.

Before, in Shashi, after negotiating with Li Huayun and discussing the conditions for all the people, Wang Yang put all the 15000 yuan he just got from selling cucumbers into the Research Institute.

At this point, he was faced with a bachelor's day.

"I've heard of the name of Nanyue for a long time, but I haven't been here. Today is the right time to come and have a look."

"Oh."

Smell speech, Luo Jian also does not say much.

Cucumber, yesterday, roughly, some mature, all picked, and then a large number of picking, may take two days, think about it, these two days, it is really nothing big.

"Let's go and have a look at the temple."

The street is on the road. On the road, there are so many people and so many cars that it is difficult to crowd.

"Brother, there are so many people here."

Under the crowd, Luo Jian looks around.

"Of course, the grand temple is the largest ancient architectural complex in the south of the Yangtze River in China, and it is also known as" the first temple in the south of the Yangtze River ". It has gone through the Tang, song, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

You should know that we have always been a big country of faith. Nanyue emperor has been famous for thousands of years. Of course, many people come here to worship. "

"Nanyue emperor?"

Luo Jian was surprised and said, "you mean Zhu Rong?"

Wang Yang nodded.

If it was before, in any case, he would not believe that there would be a real God in this world.

However, now he is also groping on this road. For the gods in these legends, he certainly maintains the awe that he should have. ιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιιι ι

Luo Jian suddenly quietly, cousin, this is to "do big things"!

"Brother, are you sure you will do this?"

At this time, Luo Jian can't calm down.

It's a good place for ordinary people, but the real people in the Wulin should stay away from them.

"I don't know. Maybe the emperor here doesn't pay too much attention to me."

Wang Yang didn't know whether his decision would cause uncertainty.

The name of Nanyue holy emperor has been handed down for thousands of years. If the legend is not false, then there must be a tall, powerful, sacred and solemn God.

The gods must possess great wisdom, great mind and great vision that ordinary people can't achieve. Everything in the world is hard to escape from its Dharma.

Under the eyes of such a person, it is difficult to carry out a theft plan.

"Brother, it's not a joke. It may surprise people."

Luo Jian's expression is serious. He lowers his voice and looks around. He is worried.

If it was before, he would never be so awed. However, now he is walking on this road, so he is more clear about what he will face if he does so.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong."

Wang Yang pretended to be relaxed.

In the heart is a burst of hair: grandma a bear, what is this, how do you feel, there are always a pair of eyes full of dignity staring at me?

Before moving, Wang Yang had a feeling of being watched by God.

"Cousin, do you feel anything?"

"What does it feel like?"

Luo Jian's face is blank.

All of a sudden, he looked horrified, pressed down his voice, looked at Wang Yang, and said, "cousin, don't say, what do you feel?"

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"no, absolutely not."

Wang Yang pulled his face, stiff scalp, and shook his head firmly.

He knew that Luo Jian was really scared this time.

"That's good. That's good."

When Wang Yang said no, he was relieved.

Turn to think again, no, cousin can't joke, this kind of place, this kind of thing, also can't joke.

At this thought, Luo Jian was suddenly surprised.

"Brother, let's go back."

Wang Yang shook his head and said, "if you want to go back now, I'm afraid it can't be done."

"What?"

Luo Jian is shocked.

Looking at Wang Yang, he said, "brother, don't be afraid of me."

I can't go back. In such a place, are my two brothers already

"Brother, can't, we two, strength is not so good, such big people, will look at us?"Luo Jian's legs are a little wobbly.

This is very terrible. In the face of such supreme existence, even his master, Mr. Wu, is not enough to see.

Wang Yang with a bitter face, said with a smile: "in fact, I have been staring at, you again around, is there any difference?"

Eh?

Four weeks, different?

Luo Jian shakes his mind and looks around. Sure enough, he feels several powerful Qi and blood around the road.

This is because the warrior's blood is too strong, which has been manifested in the world.

Of course, only martial arts can show such Qi and blood.

"They are all powerful men under the great temple?"

Luo Jian is surprised to see that he can't beat even one person.

"The temple is not simple. It is obvious that there are psychics in the temple, so that they have gained enough benefits."

"What?"

Luo Jian is shocked.

Psychic, that's the legendary existence. He heard it from his master.

The so-called psychic is a warrior who is born with a strong soul and can communicate with gods.

Such characters, the most terrible, legend, please God beat God, basically all related to them, is a very strange existence.

"What shall we do, brother?"

At this time, Luo Jian said that he may have no idea.

"As long as you have come, you will be at ease."

Wang Yang's back is all wet, but on the surface, he is forced to pretend nothing.

Nanyue temple is divided into nine courtyard, surrounded by red walls, turrets towering, Shoujian mountain spring, flowing around the wall, which is quite similar to the style of the Forbidden City in Beijing.

There are eight Taoist temples in the East and Eight Buddhist temples in the west, which can be regarded as one of the best temples in China.

The two brothers of Wang Yang entered the temple of the emperor.

Saint temple, also known as the main hall.

In front of the hall is a terrace. The main hall stands on a 17 level stone step. The stone steps in the middle are inlaid with white marble dragon reliefs. The main hall is 7.2 feet high. It is a double eaves Xieshan building. There are 72 large stone pillars inside and outside, symbolizing the 72 peaks of Nanyue.

The top of the hall is covered with orange colored glazed tiles, and decorated with swords, dragons and figures from the eight immortals. There are copper bells hanging in the four corners of the cornice. Under the eaves, window lattice and wall panels are carved with various characters, flowers, trees, birds and animals. On the back wall are painted large-scale Yunlong and Danfeng.

Around the steps of the hall, there are stone railings surrounded by stones. Lions, unicorns, elephants and horses are carved on the pillars. 144 pieces of double-sided white marble reliefs are inlaid in the balustrade.

In the hall is the golden statue of the holy emperor of Nanyue.

"Let's go and worship."

After entering the main hall, Wang Yang and his brothers were shocked by such a grand scene.

In particular, when they saw the tall and majestic statue of the holy emperor, their hearts filled with inexplicable awe.

"Oh, isn't this boss Wang who sells cucumbers? Why, when I come to the temple today, I want to sell cucumbers!"

Two brothers, just about to go to worship the emperor, suddenly, in the oblique stab, a voice came out.

"Are you?"

Wang Yang frowned.

He did not expect that the people in the temple would jump out of such a thing before they found their own trouble.

He was only twenty-five years old. He was one or two years younger than himself. He wore jeans on his lower body and a single T-shirt on his upper body. He was holding a young girl in his arms. His face was pale. He was overindulged.

Of course, the most eye-catching is still behind them, standing side by side with three people in a black suit and sunglasses on their faces.

As soon as he appeared, all the worshippers around him fled in panic.

But for a moment, there were only five or six people left in the main hall.

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us? I don't remember knowing each other!"

Wang Yang had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure, so he tried out.

"Ha ha, boss Wang, you are hot with cucumbers and money rolling around. How can you know us?"

"I don't know?"

Wang Yang is careful to try.

"Well, who am I? Do you have the right to know?

Brother, can you bear this title? "

"You..."

Luo Jian's face was red and his ears were red. He pointed to the youth and was angry.

Wang Yang took hold of the impetuous Luo Jian and said, "ha ha, brother, this is the temple of the holy emperor. There are gods three feet above your head. It's not good for you to be like this."

"Well, even a stone statue can be called a God?"

Wang yangzui pulled out a smile.