Chapter: 124

The old monk sighed, a little sadly, shook his head, and said, "These buildings are actually only a few decades old."

"What?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

"Decades ago, people from Xinxing excavated all kinds of relics under the old land, and they also cared about ancient temples and Taoist temples. Some old people in the chaebol believed in Buddhism and believed in Buddhism, and they were willing to pay a huge price for this, 'Please go 'A whole temple, a Taoist temple."

When Wang Xuan heard this, he suddenly understood what was going on.

At that time, a chaebol funded the renovation of the old ancient temple. During the process, they negotiated with the temple and the local area to give huge compensation, and wanted to move the ancient temple to Xinxing.

In the end, all parties compromised and agreed, and the entire temple was relocated as a whole, from bricks and tiles to old Bodhi tree roots, to Buddha statues, etc., all were transported away.

On the original site, a more magnificent temple rose from the ground, more magnificent than the original, with strong incense, solemn and sacred from a distance.

Wang Xuan lamented that this is not a problem that can be solved by money alone. It can only be said that the background and strength of the chaebol are amazing.

"No wonder I couldn't find a feather stone here, and I didn't find a strange thing..." He sighed softly, and naturally understood everything, because the real ancient temple had moved away a long time ago.

This means that Bodhisattvas and others have also moved to deep space? !

Soon, Wang Xuan thought about the situation at his home, the Taoist temple in Dahei Mountain... not only the tiles were missing, but even the foundation was gone, it was probably Xinxing's handwriting.

They not only dug up the things under the old land, but also moved away the temples and Taoist temples on the ground that were rich in myths and legends.

Wang Xuan was speechless, the old land was really empty, and there was almost nothing left of what he was looking for, which meant that he needed to seriously consider going to Xinxing.

From the pre-Qin bamboo slips to the thousand-year-old temples, to the ancestral homes of various religions, and various relics related to ascension, they were all removed and almost disappeared in the old land.

The things Wang Xuan desires are all in Xinxing!

"I have to prepare well." He said to himself, there was no other choice, he had to go on the road.

Wang Xuan turned and left, walked out of the temple, looking back now, although the magnificent temple was in the morning glow, it seemed to have lost that layer of sacred brilliance.

He sighed a little, preconceived, that kind of psychological hint, really seriously affected the normal judgment.

Wang Xuan went away, and on the way, he thought of the old monk's bloody eyes, and roughly understood what he was asking for.

"Because the dojo was moved away, and the Feathered Rare Object was taken into deep space, he also wanted to follow?"

However, among the vague scenes demonstrated by the old monk late at night, there are clearly bodhisattvas flying into the sky, arhats standing up, and bodhi trees rising from the ground, all of which go into the deep space.

Why leave him alone? Is it because the old monk made a mistake and was locked in the stone wall, or is it because the remaining spiritual energy of the feathered powerhouses of the former Buddhism is scattered everywhere, and the old monk is only a part of it.

Either way, it's all about Nova.

"Old Chen, get a good night's sleep. You have suffered enough recently. You are the one who can work hard." Wang Xuan said to himself, with a smile on his face.

He felt that since he had to consider going to Xinxing, he had to talk to Aoki recently, but he needed to suppress Lao Chen or send him away, because Lao Chen had more ideas and was too difficult to deal with.

"Old Chen, you are very unkind this time, and you are plotting against me!"

Wang Xuan felt that Old Chen would get nothing from the female alchemist, so he would have used all kinds of means to plot him. If it hadn't been an accidental crash, with Aoki's "God Assist", he would have been completely defenseless.

"But I'm very kind. Aren't you persevering and able to fight to the end? If you like to ponder and calculate how to become immortal, then I will give you another chance this time!" On the way back, Wang Xuan laughed.

Today is Sunday, there is no need to go to work, and it is still early after returning to Ancheng, so Wang Xuan started to stroll casually.

He has lived in this city for more than four years. He has some feelings, and he will probably leave soon. He walked in some familiar places and looked again and again.