Chapter 972 Hometown

The ship sailed for a day and a night on the established route.

The shipping industry has developed for a hundred years, and the human race has already found a relatively safe route.

The tourist flight sailing from Xiniu Hezhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou arrived at the port safely.

Yi Lin and the other three disembarked as if nothing happened.

before disembarking,

Yi Lin slapped her forehead and let out a ouch.

Almost forgot about that brother.

Yi Lin clapped her palm in front of her, and a container opened strangely on the deck, causing commotion among the staff on the deck.

"Hey, how did you open this broken box?"

"Oh Bodhisattva seller, there is a brother in there!"

"He's starving to death!"

"Alive! Alive!"

"Thanks to Bodhisattva Buddha, he is still alive!"

"It's so miserable! What a crime! Who did it..."

"Quick! Go get the ship's doctor!"

"Ah... wait, this buddy is the ship's doctor!"

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When a group of three people came out of the port, they attracted the attention of many people. .

If it is weird, looking at each separately, it is not weird, at least they all look like people.

But when the three "persons" are matched together, it seems very inconsistent.

The young man in the lead was wearing a neat suit—this is a popular dress from Hezhou, Xiniu. He was wearing a brand new high hat and snow-white gentleman's gloves on both hands. The young man was seen leaning on a noble cane in his left hand and holding a cane in his right hand. Holding a black cat in his arms, he walked out of the port slowly.

Behind him, there are two strong men who are not easy to mess with at first glance. One of them was wearing a black vest, his dark muscles reflected a scary light in the sun, he looked a bit like a veteran.

The other one was barefoot and wearing an obviously ill-fitting sailor suit. The trousers that should be worn by normal people were changed into cropped trousers. He looked like a market butcher.

Even on the butcher's butt, a few of the tight threads were broken, making people worry about when the tight crotch will explode.

The three of them walked out of the port quickly, one in front and two behind.

"I said, you guys are too conspicuous."

Yi Lin lowered the brim of his hat, and after walking out of the crowd, he quietly returned to his original appearance.

"Have it?"

The old cow was stretched so uncomfortable that he wished he could burst his clothes and liberate himself completely. He lowered his head and looked left and right, feeling that his incarnation was perfect, how conspicuous it was.

Brother Gou folded his arms and said nothing, still looking cool.

"Young master, where are we going next?"

Miao Miao knew that the young man was connected to the group of young women and obtained a lot of information.

These young aristocratic women from Hezhou, Xiniu, all took this tourist flight for the purpose of tourism. Yi Lin used the excuse that she didn't make a "travel strategy" in advance, and asked a lot of customs and tourist attractions in Qianguo.

"It's not far from here. There's a train station. We'll take train H688 and go directly to Qingdu, the capital of Gan Kingdom."

When Yi Lin said the word "Qingdu", in the depths of his eyes, he could not help but sigh.

A hundred years of vicissitudes, things have changed, and I don't know what the ancient capital in my memory has become now.

"Little brother, what are your plans?"

The old cow scratched his head and asked.

On the Upside Down Mountain, he was completely convinced by Yi Lin's punch. He asked such a question at this moment, not because he had any opinions, but because he really didn't understand the meaning of Tai Yi's trip.

If you don’t understand, just ask.

Xuan Ci glanced at Butter, he who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help speaking, and after a cold snort, said: "Because there are many people in Qingdu."

"Brother Dog is awesome!" Yi Lin smiled and gave Xuanci a thumbs up: "That's right, we went to Qingdu precisely because there are so many people in Qingdu."

"Ju'er understands!"

The string of chrysanthemum bracelets on Yi Lin's wrist gave out a clear laugh, and Ju'er suddenly realized: "Because there are so many people in Qingdu, there may be more monsters hiding in Qingdu. If there are more monsters, the hunters will naturally be killed." Attracted to Qingdu."

Qian country has a vast territory, and it is not an easy task to find the base camp of the demon hunter in the vast crowd.

So, needless to say, going straight to the city with the most people, whether it is asking for directions by throwing stones or leading snakes out of holes, it should be the best choice to go to Qing.

The three boarded the H688 train.

Whoring for nothing.

Because of Yi Lin's restraint along the way, nothing special happened.

This train takes three days.

three days later.

The three finally arrived at the legendary centuries-old capital - Qingdu.

The current Qingdu is completely different from the Qingdu in Yi Lin's memory.

The former small bungalows have become square buildings, row upon row.

The former Qingshi Avenue was paved into a straight road.

Street vendors are yelling,

The "old" Beetle car is running on the road.

A group of rickshaw pullers, soliciting customers on the street.

Seven-colored neon, shining unique light and shadow on the heights of the building.

The city in front of him seems to have become what Yi Lin remembered, roughly equivalent to the urban landscape in the middle of the twentieth century in reality.

Yi Lin was like a gentleman from afar, with her head bowed, walking among the heavy traffic with two reckless followers.

With a smile, he declined invitations from street girls, flower girls, and hotel intermediaries, and came to the gathering place of rickshaw drivers.

A group of plainly dressed, well-built coachmen squatted on the side of the street. They have thick cloth shoes on their feet and a sweaty towel on their shoulders. The calluses on their hands, deep wrinkles on their faces, and unkempt beards show that they are at the bottom of society.

Yi Lin took out a few banknotes commonly used by Qiantong, which were stamped with the official seal of "Qantong Guoyin".

"I want to rent three cars and go to the Peace Temple."

Yi Lin's voice resounded above the heads of a group of coachmen who bowed their heads and crouched on the ground. When the coachmen raised their heads, the young man in front of them was fine. When they saw the tall figure behind the young man, their hearts skipped a beat, secretly thinking that this job is not easy to do. ah.

But when they fixed their eyes on the amount of money in the young man's hand, more than a dozen coachmen immediately stepped forward to snatch it.

There is no reason, too much is given.

Yi Lin randomly selected three drivers who seemed to be stronger, and got on the rickshaw.

Da da da.

The rollers rolled on the small gravel on the road, making a soft noise.

During the turbulence, Yi Lin remained silent, and the scenery in front of her was in her mind, gradually overlapping with the old scenery in her memory.

"Wait, just a second."

After walking hundreds of meters, passing a square full of white pigeons, Yi Lin suddenly sat up straight in the carriage, staring intently at the bronze sculpture in the center of the square.

The main body of the bronze sculpture is a majestic woman in a gorgeous robe and a crown.

"Hey, this gentleman is here for sightseeing, right? Then you have come to the right place. This is the 'Statue of Empress Zhenpei'. It is said that it was completed to commemorate the first female emperor in history. In the age of peace, it is said that this legendary empress quelled the country's civil strife, created a peaceful and prosperous world, and laid a solid foundation for the current prosperity of the Qian country. I remember that period of history in history, called "" True Peace and Prosperity' is coming."

The coachman seems to be an old man. He saw that the aristocratic young man in the car was not a local. When the young man said he wanted to stop, he began to introduce this famous scenic spot to tourists.

He didn't know how many times he had said the above words, and he had memorized them fluently.

On the square, many tourists from all over the country are taking pictures from various angles, assuming "ancient" and bulky cameras.

"Good, let's go."

Yi Lin leaned back into the carriage again, and closed her eyes.

The three coachmen continued on their way.

The coachman pulling Yi Lin felt a little puzzled.

He noticed that the man in the car seemed to be in a good mood after passing by the "Statue of Empress Zhenping".

Because ah, he is humming with his eyes closed.

About half an hour later.

The three coachmen finally dragged the three masters to the destination with a sigh of relief and sweating profusely.

Especially the coachman pulling the old cow, as soon as he unloaded the old cow, he lay on the ground disregarding his image, his face was red and purple, and he looked like he was about to call an ambulance.

In front of the Ping'an Temple, there is a lot of noise.

Many tourists lined up to buy tickets.

Near the entrance of the temple, there are many shops selling charms and jade articles of "the master consecrated the light and kept safe".

Before buying the ticket, Yi Lin deliberately went to the "guide column", which recorded the history of Ping'an Temple and every master who stayed in Ping'an Temple today.

Yi Lin's gaze quickly swept across the guide.

When he raised his head and saw the name written in the "Abbot" column, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Master Chunhan?"

This guy... who is it?