The sound of the whistle is short and harsh.

Tang Xia, who was awakened, quickly parked the blue motorcycle to the side of the road. An earth-shaking car was wrapped in smoke and dust, and passed by.

The driver who was leaving looked out of the window to greet him. Tang Xia had no intention of retaliating back. Half of it was frightened, and the other half was even bigger.

He didn't believe it, but this morning, the TV at home suddenly became a sperm!

Yes, it means literally.

Isn't it a big deal? It's time? He's not going into a coma on the spot. He's going to smash the TV first.

The great monk condensed the golden elixir and attacked the God Transformation Stage. He changed in the middle and was struck to death by a thunder in the heavenly tribulation. He was inspired by a mysterious fairy treasure he carried with him and got into a TV to wait for someone with a destiny...

Is it reasonable?

The plots that will not appear in TV movies and novels appear in real life, and Tang Xia is really "hehe".

But this is the unpowered TV at home. It suddenly turned on automatically, and the pronunciations popped up with very educational stories. What can he do if he doesn't believe it!

After the TV tone mechanically explains the aforementioned, the screen will see the prompt box of "whether to bind" pops up. There is only one option below - "yes", and then count down for three seconds.

“Three, two, one.”

Mud horse!

I didn't even see clearly, and I counted it in three seconds.

It's bound, what's bound!

After that, Tang Xia's limbs became hot and his head sank. When he woke up, a strange TV screen appeared in his mind.

The screen starts with an ancient gray-white snowflake state, which turns pure white in a few seconds, and a string of words pops up, "Main mission: hand over the black crystal to Elder Shikong of Lushan Famen Temple. Note that the task is completed and unlocked the main page."

After the words were displayed, he saw a stone in his hand, dark green, hidden and irregular dark patterns, slightly heavier.

By the way, since the TV becomes a sensation, does it have to be called a sensation? It sounds like "chicken essence". I don't know what it is to be a seasoning, but it's not a good idea to think it is a chicken become a sensation...

What's going on? I'm still worried about this!

Shouldn't this main task be paid attention to? What the hell is it? How did the stone in his hand pop out?

...

"no!"

Looking at the Xiaolong Bakery with a surging passenger flow not far away, Tang Xia swallowed her saliva and turned her head resolutely. The little motorcycle turned to the fork in the road and decided to go to the Gulou to inquire.

In Hexi, Haisha City, there is a bell and drum tower not far from the Xiangjiang River, which is considered a famous tourist attraction.

The Drum Tower is six stories high, with glazed eaves and antique. It is very eye-catching in this area with full height limit of modern buildings and can be seen from a distance from a few streets.

Before the motorcycle could get close, he saw the drum tower covered by a construction green net, surrounded by tripods. Through the safety net, the ruins above the five floors appeared.

In the second half of yesterday, there was a gust of wind and rain, and the thunder and lightning were terrifying. There was a thunder and a particularly loud sound in the middle. He got up and closed the window and saw that the drum tower was hit by lightning. When he woke up today, it was indeed refreshing after the storm. If the TV at home did not speak, he would feel even more comfortable.

"...The lightning struck the top of the tower, I can see clearly when I get up at night..."

"I believe you, gaga. Shan didn't even touch the Drum Tower. My nephew's girlfriend's classmate is from this fire brigade, saying that he was smashed by something..."

"What can hit the drum tower? Is the plane? It doesn't matter if it costs fuel..."

...

After a few rounds, the news was not found out, which made people familiar with the gossip nearby. They thought that the "Tangmen Inn" went bankrupt and he came out to deliver takeout, which made Tang Xia very embarrassed.

Tangmen Inn, where he lives, it is considered a ancestral property and is run by his parents.

The inn is very close to Xiangnan Film and Television City in Haisha City, so the name is very mainstream and the business is very prosperous. In recent years, many new star-rated hotels have been built around it, and the business has become worse.

Especially a year ago, the film and television city was expanded, and the main entrance was changed from the north gate close to the inn to the south gate, which was far away. Business plummeted, so that before the New Year, my parents simply threw the inn to him and went abroad to travel around the world.

I can't complain about the irresponsible behavior of the old couple. Who told him that he had not yet found a job after graduating from college for more than a year?

In fact, it was not that he didn't look for it, but he wanted to wait until he lost weight before looking for it. Yes, losing weight is the top priority in his life.

When he was in his junior year, he became obsessed with an online game and spent many years playing in the dormitory. In the end, he couldn't bear it. After taking the tonic for a while, he was so fat that he was overwhelmed and he would be fat when drinking water. He turned from a handsome guy (not accepting rebuttals) to a fat guy who everyone loved.

From then on, his motto became "Life and death are small, weight loss is big." Of course, losing weight is getting fatter and fatter is a common problem for most people who lose weight. Fortunately, he has controlled it well and has not gained a few pounds in the past two years.

Without inquiring about useful information, Tang Xia decided to complete the so-called main task released by the TV elite first. Regardless of the other, at least unlock the main page and see what else is wrong.

Lushan, another famous attraction in Haisha City, announced a few years ago that tickets are free, and it is crowded every day.

In the past, no matter how rich Tang Xia had his imagination, he could not imagine any sect of immortal cultivation in such a place, let alone TV elites. "What he gave was the Famen Temple that he had visited several times, just in the valley behind Lushan. Although there was no good view, he could burn incense and fulfill his wishes. Every day, there were still a few tourists willing to visit.

When you climb down the stairs in the valley, you will walk around the low-lying streams, and you will be long stone steps that wind up and circling up. Most tourists are so tired that they don’t move forward when they arrive here. After all, there is no cable car. Even if you accumulate some energy and rush up, what should you do when you get down?

After climbing the stairs for more than twenty minutes panting, Tang Xia looked at the stone platform next to him, panting and looking at the slightly simple temple in front.

The white walls and red tiles, old wooden doors, the hanging plaque "Famen Temple" is simple in font, and the small house selling tickets to the temple next to him was thrust. It was not that the task was displayed on the screen, and I thought I had a problem with my head that fell last night.

Under the eager gaze of the little sharks selling tickets, Tang Xia hesitated and said that she wanted to find Elder Shi Kong, and then saw the little sharks take out his mobile phone and send a WeChat voice.

Within a few minutes, another little monk came out of the gate, staring at him strangely while leading the way to the backyard of the temple.

I have been to Famen Temple several times, but Tang Xia has never been to the backyard.

The more you walked in, the more lush trees were trees, the winding paths were secluded, and there were a few ornamental ponds in the distance. He suspected that this was still within the range of Lushan Mountain.

He turned over a green bamboo forest that covered the pool. The little shaman stopped at the intersection and signaled to the stone pavilion not far away.

In the pavilion, there was an old man wearing a white vest and a palm-shaped fan. Yes, he was an old man with hair on his head, which had nothing to do with the so-called "Elder Shi Kong".

Tang Xia walked outside the stone pavilion and before he could think of how to say hello, he found a large wooden basin in front of the old man, with a roasted suckling pig with hot marinade in it, and a mobile phone placed on a stand in front. Hey, this situation looks a bit familiar.

The old man took out the suckling pig from the basin with naked hands.
Chapter completed!