There is nothing inside the abandoned Taoist temple. The altar table has long been rotten and broken, and the wooden pillars are full of insect holes. Soon it will collapse like the side hall.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a clay statue enshrined. It looks like a Taoist, but I don't know which immortal family figure it is.

"What do you call the immortals here?" Xiao Feng asked.

Han Zichen grabbed his hand and replied: "People in the town call him Lao Xian, but I don't know his specific name."

"Old immortal?" Xiao Feng chuckled.

I don’t even know the name of the immortal, so I can’t worship him wrongly?

Han Zichen didn't care so much, let go of Xiao Feng, put his hands together and closed his eyes to pray.

She moved her lips slightly and whispered her wish directly.

"Old immortal, disciple Han Zichen prays that he and Xiao Feng can have a good relationship. Although we are far apart in the sea of ​​​​stars, our hearts can be just a few feet away."

Xiao Feng stood nearby and felt a little emotional when he heard her express her wishes related to him.

She really listened to her parents' advice and took the initiative...

After a while, Han Zichen opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Feng next to him, and said, "I don't know if the old immortal can help me realize my wish this time."

Xiao Feng said: "It should be possible. It seems to be quite effective. Maybe I can make a wish."

Then he followed Han Zichen's example, clasped his hands, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Old immortal, old immortal, disciple Xiao Feng..."

Click!

At this time, there was a sound of a hard object breaking.

Before Xiao Feng could express his wish, the clay statue enshrined in the Taoist temple suddenly cracked.

"ah?"

Han Zichen was stunned.

Xiao Feng was also stunned. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the statue was split from the left and right, and it was hollow inside, as if there was something hidden inside.

"What's going on?" Xiao Feng was a little confused.

Han Zichen had a grimace on his face and felt like he was about to cry.

What's the point of making a wish and causing the statue of a god to split open?

Is it so difficult for her wish to come true?

"Yes, am I just wishful thinking..."

She pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Xiao Feng said dumbfounded: "I'm afraid it's not because of you, but because of me."

He let out his spiritual thoughts and explored the statue.

There is a faint strange power that is slowly dissipating from the cracked statue.

This power is somewhat similar to the "power of faith" in the game world. He has built a temple himself, so he has a clear understanding of it.

"Because of you? What's wrong with you?" Han Zichen was puzzled.

Xiao Feng shrugged: "I am an immortal myself. If I make a wish to the immortal statue, the old immortal may find it unbearable and break it into pieces."

"Ah? Will this happen again?" Han Zichen looked uncomfortable.

Xiao Feng was also feeling quite uncomfortable. He was just here to relax and have fun, but he never thought that he would destroy a statue of a god that many people believe in.

"There seems to be something inside this statue. Let's see what it is."

He grabbed hold of the void and ingested the thing hidden in the statue.

The thing inside is a roll of fabric, which looks like a rag. At first glance, it looks like a dirty thing that the craftsman put in when making clay sculptures.

But when they opened it, the two of them discovered that this piece of cloth had a spiritual practice written on it!

"This is... the Heart Sutra left by the immortal?" Han Zichen asked in surprise.

Xiao Feng memorized this idea and quickly deduced it with his mind.

After a while, he said to Han Zichen: "It should be the Taoist sect's internal mental method. The quality is not low. It is the inheritance left by the old immortal to the destined people. Since we met today, you are destined to be with him. You can try to practice it."

Or to your family."

"Okay, then I'll accept it." Han Zichen did not refuse.

She knew that Xiao Feng wouldn't need this thing. She might go to Yuhuang City to practice in the future, but she might not be able to use it. But her family would definitely need it!

"Brother Xiao Feng, you are really lucky to me. I can encounter such good things when I go out to play." Han Zichen put away his thoughts and looked at Xiao Feng with bright eyes.

Xiao Feng looked at her expression and couldn't help but ask: "Did you just tell the truth to the old immortal?"

"Yes." Han Zichen nodded, with a bit of shame on his face, but he did not escape or deny it.

"What a sin..."

Xiao Feng sighed and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Han Zichen quickly followed up and asked: "What does Brother Dao mean...what do you think?"

"This is unfair to you." Xiao Feng said.

After all, he is just a ghost, and there are already many people in the family. If he accepts it, he will always feel that he owes her.

Hearing this, Han Zichen said: "I don't care. On the contrary, if there is no one else in your body here, I can enjoy it all by myself, which is better than theirs."

"But... we haven't reached that point yet?" Xiao Feng asked her.

She said: "It didn't happen before, and it may not happen in the future. I am not the female sword fairy in the game, but just the daughter of a secular family. Although I have the heart to pursue the road, I have to repay my parents' kindness. Their biggest wish is that I can have

A person I can rely on. So... there is no better choice than you."

These words made Xiao Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

It turns out that she didn't choose him because he liked him, but because he was a good fit.

"I'm afraid that after this, we won't be able to be friends like before." Xiao Feng said.

"How come, it will only get better." Han Zichen smiled, came up to hold his hand, and asked: "Don't you believe me? I'm not the kind of person who will trouble you. If you don't like it, I won't

It can be cut off."

Seeing her confident expression, Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, give it a try. If it doesn't work, I hope you won't blame me."

"No." Han Zichen showed a satisfied look.

The two of them stayed on the top of the mountain for a while, looking at the scenery and chatting casually.

When not talking about marriage, getting along with Han Zichen will be very comfortable without any pressure.

But just because they got along so easily, they couldn't get sticky. There was a lack of fire between the two of them.

The sun rose to the middle, and it was a bit hot at noon in midsummer.

Xiao Feng was about to say why not go home and talk about it in the game.

At this time, suddenly a ray of light came from a distance and fell towards Wangyue Mountain.

"Hey, what is that? It seems to be coming towards us?" Han Zichen stood up immediately when he saw the light.

Xiao Feng felt his thoughts and showed surprise: "It seems to be the old immortal enshrined in the temple."

"Old immortal? Is there really an old immortal?" Han Zichen asked in surprise.

"He is not old at all..."

Xiao Feng's mouth twitched.

A few seconds later, the ray of light came closer and turned into a young Taoist priest.

"It's polite for me to know my fate," the young Taoist said, cupping his hands.

"My dear Taoist friend, my name is Xiao Feng." Xiao Feng also bowed in return.

This Taoist's aura is about the same strength as his, and they are both planet-level controllers with early-stage cultivation in the True Immortal Realm.

However, the other party's training years are obviously much longer.

Taoist Zhiming glanced at the Taoist temple next to him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the place where I practiced at the beginning has become so dilapidated. Is my mental method also in your hands?"

"Well, it's here." Han Zichen took it out.

Taoist Zhiming didn't take it away, but just glanced at her, nodded slightly and said: "The bones are good, it's a pity to repair them. I have better ones here. But you have fellow Taoist Xiao Feng as your companion, so you don't need to go to the toilet."

yes."

"Taoist Priest, are you...are you just an old immortal?" Han Zichen couldn't help but ask.

The Taoist laughed: "That statue is my stand-in for collecting beliefs. I thought it had been abandoned long ago. Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt uneasy today. It turns out that there is an immortal praying. Fellow Taoist Xiao Feng, what is your wish? I may do it

Not really, but I still want to hear it.”

"You came all the way here just for this?" Xiao Feng was dumbfounded.

The Taoist who knows his fate nodded: "Yes, having knots in your heart is not conducive to your practice. You must find out."
To be continued...