This little Taoist temple is exactly the same as the one on the earth.

Bluestone floor.

On both sides are simple and majestic ancient trees.

A small antique house right in front of it.

An old Taoist priest stood in front of the door.

As soon as I saw He Jiawei, Pingzhi and three others coming.

He stood there expressionlessly, and then said to the three of you, "All three of you come here?"

"Yes."

He Jiawei nodded and said.

The old Taoist priest pointed to the small room: "There is a statue in the room, and there is a cushion in front of the statue. You each kneel in front of the cushion, and at the same time silently use your magical powers in your heart or use your magic weapons."

"Everyone has two chances, remember, after it's done, come out here and wait."

The old Taoist priest finished speaking expressionlessly, and stood aside with expressionless expressionless.

He Jiawei turned around and looked at his two missed brothers.

"Brother, you come first."

Pingzhi looked at He Jiawei and said respectfully.

"Please!"

Huo Yuangang said helplessly.

"good!"

He Jiawei walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, He Jiawei saw that the small house in front of him was really small.

It looks a bit similar to the land temple on the earth.

In the Buddhist niche, an unknown statue stands.

Strangely, because He Jiawei's cultivation level disappeared as soon as he entered here.

The divine thoughts also reached the minimum state.

Therefore, He Jiawei cannot use his own divine thoughts to investigate.

He looked at it for a while.

Then he walked over and knelt in front of the cushion, clasped his hands together, while silently using the magical powers of time and space.

When this magical power of time and space is used in the outside world, it will cause a huge change that will turn upside down whenever it is used.

But at this moment, there was no ripple.

It’s just that He Jiawei felt a familiar energy surge through his body.

There was no reaction around.

"Why!"

He Jiawei didn't know what was good about this quasi-eternal world.

Then he continued to take off his diamond bracelet from his hand and tried to wave it.

Similarly, after He Jiawei understood the magic talisman that controls the Vajra Bracelet, it could have been transformed into a magic weapon that absorbs all things.

But at this moment, there was no response.

"It seems that's it."

He Jiawei turned around and left.

After He Jiawei left, Pingzhi and Huoyuan had just entered one after another.

Not long afterwards, the two of them came out one after another.

The three of them stood in the yard nervously waiting.

And the old Taoist walked in with a look of disgrace.

As soon as he came out, he held three bamboo sticks in his hand: "He Jiawei, this is your natal bamboo stick."

The old Taoist picked up one and said.

He Jiawei was stunned and hurriedly walked over and picked up his own bamboo stick, and saw that it said: The son-in-law's life is the bell ringer.

"Well.

This is?"

He Jiawei glanced at the old Taoist.

"When someone comes to you, you should be the son-in-law of a wealthy family."

The old Taoist said.

Then he stopped looking at him.

Here, the old Taoist picked up the second bamboo stick: "Huoyuangang, your natal bamboo stick."

"Thank you, senior."

Huo Yuan just walked over and took his own natal bamboo stick.

He Jiawei made do with it and took a look, and saw that it actually read: Earth Fire Life, Furnace Steering Staff.

"Well!"

The fire source was obviously not from Earth, so I don’t know what the furnace driver does.

So he looked up at the old Taoist.

"The fire burner will come to you!"

Then, the old Taoist stopped looking at the fire source and picked up the third bamboo stick: "Hingzhi, your natal bamboo stick."

Heiji hurried over and took his own bamboo stick.

He Jiawei made do with it and took a look, and saw that it said: Xiao Fengming, the blacksmith apprentice.

"Well!"

Pingzhi looked at He Jiawei speechlessly.

And He Jiawei also looked helpless.

Here, three people looked at the old Taoist again.

But I knew that the old Taoist returned to his original appearance again.

Wherever he was, his expression was dull and he didn't say a word.

Judging from the meaning, even if He Jiawei and Pingzhi were asking him anything, he would not say anything again.

"That, why don't we leave!"

He Jiawei said to Pingzhi and Huoyuangang.

"All right!"

The two nodded at the same time.

Then, the three of them walked out of the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist stood there, looking at He Jiawei's back, and shook his head strangely: "This immortal has a strange life. I am here to ask hundreds of thousands of people for their natal bamboo sticks. There is only such a son-in-law's life. Strange, strange, strange me!"

But then, the old Taoist regained his expression and suddenly said, "Hey, it's been one thousand and eight hundred years, and I've done enough. If not, I'll commit suicide."

...He Jiawei and Pingzhi and the other two walked out of this very small Taoist temple.

It is worth mentioning.

Although the three of them had already bought their own bamboo sticks, no one seemed to care about them.

The three of them walked into the establishment in a confused manner.

Next, the three of them began to feel depressed.

Because they found that almost everything in this city had to be carried out with their natal bamboo sticks.

For example, three people want to stay in a hotel.

The owner of the hotel asked the three of them to take out their natal bamboo sticks.

The three of them took it out and showed it to the hotel owner.

The latter hurriedly shook his head: "You can't stay in a hotel at your current level, hurry up and go to work."

"Well!"

Heiji asked strangely: "Go and handle the work."
To be continued...