Su Can and Xiao Bai fell to the surface like clouds and mist, but in fact they were covered in mist.
"Ha ha……"
Linxian Lingcao and Weapon Spirit smiled at each other, secretly sighing that this kid is really smart.
Although Su Can cannot use his spiritual power, his affinity for water has reached a new level. This use of it gave him a lot of inspiration and understanding.
Between the cliffs, a green shadow returns to the cliff with a "swish" of delicate flowers.
The flowers were like a brocade. They circled around Su Can several times, and they actually let out a charming sound of "giggle-hee-hee-". Su Can was greatly surprised.
The green shadow turned into a person's height and stood on the cliff. Its stems swayed and its leaves swayed, as if waving a hand, saying to the flowers:
"Thank you girls, please come back! Haha!"
"You're welcome, uncle from the front line! Geez—"
"That's so polite, Grandpa First Line! Hee hee——"
…
Su Can stared dumbfoundedly as the flowers receded, and the laughter of her delicate, tender, waxy and sweet daughter seemed to still ring in her ears.
"Silly boy, what are you thinking about?" A touch of green swept across Su Can's forehead, as if an old man caressing his grandson and asked.
"Who are they? Who are you?" Su Can had not yet recovered.
"They? Of course they are flower elves, flower fairies, and flower saints, and I am just a bad old man."
Su Can couldn't get an answer from him, but he could feel that they had no ill intentions, which was pretty good. But what should I do next?
Su Can looked ahead, still covered by clouds and fog, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, as if there were many people.
A group of people suddenly appeared from the clouds and mist, all of them were very young. The men were handsome and the women had pretty faces. When they saw Su Can, they all bowed and said:
"Welcome to the Holy Son!"
What? The Son?
Even though Su Can had seen a lot of strange things since he left home, this incident still shocked him!
Su Can took three steps back to digest this sudden address.
"Hehe, I have disturbed the Holy Son." A young woman in the front row stepped forward and said, "Don't be surprised, Holy Son, please come with me and we will know everything." After saying this, she stretched out her hand to pull Su Can.
Su Can hurriedly stepped aside, his face turned red, and he extended his hand to let him lead the way.
Seeing his embarrassment, the young woman covered her mouth and smiled softly. Then she raised her voice to the crowd and said, "Young ladies, we are accepting guests!"
The woman raised her bare hands lightly, and saw that the clouds and mist in the mountain disappeared instantly, and a fairy garden appeared in front of her eyes.
The cold wind is howling outside, but here it is spring and flowers are blooming. All kinds of exotic flowers are blooming, all kinds of exotic grasses are full of vitality, and the fairy vines and sacred trees are emitting bursts of spiritual light.
Su Can was dazzled and completely confused.
"Holy Son, we've arrived." The woman who led the way said.
Su Can stopped and looked at the palace in front of him, which was so beautiful that he felt like he was in a fairyland. At this time, he was standing in front of a palace. There were three words engraved on the gate of the palace:
Temple of the Holy Son!
"Only those who carry the Holy Son's token can enter this temple. Xianlin has retreated. The Holy Son can know the answer by himself after entering."
"Sister Xianlin, walk slowly!"
Su Can already knew that this beautiful woman's name was Xianlin on the way here. At this time, his mind was full of doubts and he wanted to find the answer.
The fairy rain receded, and all the men and women turned into auras and scattered in all directions. Where the auras fell, there were actually fairy flowers and grasses. It turned out that they were all transformed into human forms by the spiritual roots of flowers and plants.
Token of the Holy Son?
After Su Can was prompted by Xian Lin, he realized that the hexagonal wordless token was actually the Holy Son token. He took out the token, and it automatically emitted colorful auras, covering the palace door.
"Xiaobai, let's go!"
Su Can called up Xiaobai and pushed the door open.
boom--
The first thing I saw when I opened the door was a waterfall hanging upside down on a towering mountain peak, with the sound of water roaring. Next to the waterfall, a three-story pavilion stood majestically, with carved beams and painted buildings, exuding ancient charm.
There is a waterfall flowing across the hall, which is simply unimaginable!
But Su Can didn't have time to appreciate it. He took a few steps and walked into the small building. He felt that there was a spiritual being calling faintly on the third floor of the pavilion.
The attic of the temple building is very high, with each floor being almost two feet high. When Su Can reached the five-foot mark, he looked out of thin air and intuitively sensed the celestial wind blowing and the spiritual platform becoming clear.
The three arms are facing the wind on all four sides, but an old ancient mirror hangs in the middle. The ancient mirror is full of spiritual energy and reveals endless mystery.
Su Can stretched out his hand to explore, and the dense spiritual energy dispersed, revealing a mottled mirror surface, as if it had not been used for ten thousand years.
"Ha! Watch the trick!"
A shout suddenly sounded! Su Can was shocked and backed away, waving his hands repeatedly, and dozens of water droplets shot towards the mirror!
Bang bang bang bang——
A strong sound of impact hit the mirror surface. With Su Can's current strength, even a piece of bronze that was more than a foot thick could be penetrated. Unexpectedly, dripping water hit the mirror surface, and there was only a popping sound, and only a piece of bronze was left.
Water stains, copper mirror does not move at all.
The ethereal aura dissipated, and an old man with messy hair appeared in the bronze mirror, holding a teapot in his right hand and a cigarette pouch in his left hand in a carefree manner.
Zhong Hentian!
It turns out that everything was done by this old man! What three tips, all the spirits blocking the road, and the Holy Son's Token, it turned out that this whole journey was all part of his calculations. Is the crisis in the South China Sea also a scam? That's terrible
Is Zhong Xiaoyu also a scam?
When Su Can thought of this, he couldn't help but gnashed his teeth, secretly hating himself for being ignorant and keeping everything in the dark. But he was just a good-for-nothing young man in a small town, so what benefit could Zhong Hentian get from so much effort to lure him here?
For a time, various thoughts flashed through Su Can's mind, and he was puzzled.
Zhong Hentian's voice sounded long and distant, as if coming from thousands of miles away:
"Xiao Can'er, are you scared by me? Hahaha! Are you full of doubts and puzzled? You ask, Grandpa Zhong will tell you everything he knows this time."
Su Can stared at the mirror with hatred, wishing he could swing his iron fist to hit the old face with a smile like a chrysanthemum.
"Old man Zhong, when did you start smoking?" Su Can asked since he hadn't seen Zhong Hentian holding a cigarette pot in the past few days.
Zhong Hentian was stunned when he heard this. This little guy was full of questions. How could he ask such a boring question? But since he had promised to "know everything and tell me everything", he naturally had to answer.
"When I'm with my good granddaughter, she won't let me smoke, so of course I don't dare to smoke." Zhong Hentian said carelessly, without feeling dissatisfied at all. There was a look of love in his eyes, as if he was thinking of his lovely little granddaughter.
Su Can said: "Hmph, one thing in front of you and another behind your back, I will report it to Xiao Yu'er."
Zhong Hentian knocked the cigarette pot forward and made a "dang" sound, as if there was a similar ancient mirror in front of him.
"You brat, how dare you!"
"Haha!" Su Can laughed and said, "Next question, when was the last time you touched a woman?"
Zhong Hentian became extremely angry and roared: "You brat is looking for death! How dare you disrespect me!"
Su Can wrote lightly: "It turns out that he is also a person who does not keep his word."
Zhong Hensheng took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and seemed to think of some heart-wrenching past events. He said in a rare, low and sad voice: "Ten years."
Su Can remembered what Han Bingyu said and secretly thought that old man Zhong was in love and did not mess with her. You must know that for those who have become enlightened, sexual intercourse will not end just because of age.
Zhong Hentian looked at Su Can with burning eyes: "Next question, it's best not to make me angry again."
Su Can seemed frightened and whispered: "Easy to say, easy to say!"
Turning his eyes, he moved closer to the mirror, looked at Zhong Hentian, and asked slowly: "Do you miss Han Bingyu?"
Zhong Hentian's hair was flying wildly, his clothes were bulging, and his voice was loud: "Su-chan!"
Su Can had already expected that the old man was going to get angry, so he ducked and retreated to the edge of the building, covered his ears, and laughed.
The canthus of Zhong Hen's heavenly eye was about to split open, and the light shot out as if it was going to strike through the mirror at Su Can. Su Can's eyes were burning even after he laughed, and he refused to give in at all.
I just make you anxious and angry, what can you do to me?
Dare to scare me!
In the Holy Son's Hall, it was extremely quiet for a moment.