Weird Regulator

Zhenjing Taoist Temple is the largest and most prestigious Taoist temple in Shanghai and even the entire Hujiang area.

It has a long history and many palaces. After hundreds of years of continuous expansion, it covers an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

It has developed so far that it is not only a Taoist holy place, but also the leading tourist attraction in the Hujiang area.

The streets in front and behind Zhenjing Taoist Temple are full of regional delicacies, antiques and cultural relics, and entertainment facilities.

Ji Li walked on the antique pedestrian street and shuttled through the crowded ancient alleys.

He put his hands in his pockets, chewed gum in his mouth, and occasionally was attracted by an interesting stall on the roadside.

Now, he is obviously in a very relaxed state of mind, really like a tourist.

In fact, Ji Li had no hope of finding Butterfly Woman.

Obtaining the location of Zhenjing Taoist Temple was most likely a clue deliberately left by Butterfly Woman.

If Butterfly Woman really wanted to meet Ji Li, she wouldn't do it in such a secretive way.

So thinking about it, Butterfly Woman was not willing to meet Ji Li, but she wanted to explain something.

This trip to Zhenjing Taoist Temple was actually because Ji Li wanted to see what Butterfly Woman would give him.

The world is a big place, and people who don’t want to meet you will never be able to meet you.

Looking for his past self has always been something Ji Li can't let go of.

But after so long, his mentality was not as eager as before.

Looking for old friends is one way;

Clearing Tianhai is another method.

The former is not necessarily easier than the latter.

But both should be done simultaneously so that we can have a clearer and more complete past.

Ji Li was strolling along the pedestrian street when a puff of green smoke blew from the horizon far ahead.

The smell of burning incense is not pleasant, but it is not uncomfortable either. It has an ethereal feeling as the wind blows.

Perhaps everyone on this street is enjoying this hazy vision.

Ji Li stopped lingering around the hawkers on both sides and quickened his pace towards Qing Yan's position.

The ground paved with stone bricks became wider and wider, and the flow of people reached a peak at this time.

Among the crowd of countless heads, Ji Li saw a majestic and solemn mountain gate.

There are stone lions on both sides, white factory steps at the entrance, and two dark red doors opened to the maximum to welcome visitors from all directions.

The four-character plaque with flying dragons and phoenixes hung on the beam makes people look at it with respect.

However, the large number of tourist notices beside the door and in the street, as well as the constant shouting, made this trace of respect disappear.

After Ji Li looked at the mountain gate for a moment, he remembered that he still needed to buy a ticket.

Being separated from real life for too long made many of his actions seem a little dull when he went out alone.

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After queuing for nearly an hour, Ji Li's originally relaxed mood became increasingly heavy.

Holding the admission ticket that would be blown away by a gust of wind in his hand, he turned his head and looked at the longer and longer queue.

He didn't know how much happiness these people could really get from spending so much time and money traveling.

Qian An has forgotten how comfortable he felt while walking on the first few streets.

With the coupon, you can naturally enter the Taoist temple.

This time Ji Li was quite satisfied. Only after entering Zhenjing Taoist Temple did he realize how big it was.

A road as wide as a square leads to the main hall.

But there are routes that extend in all directions, and you can reach countless branch halls.

Ji Li stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at the map behind the ticket with endless confusion.

He only got the place name Zhenjing Taoist Temple, and nothing else.

Where to start?

After holding the ticket messy in the wind for a long time, he finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Clyde's number.

When the other end of the phone picked up, Clyde seemed to be in a particularly noisy place, with noise in the background.

Ji Li quickly asked for help:

You discovered Zhenjing Taoist Temple first. How did you become aware of this location?

What? What are you talking about?

Clyde's side was too noisy, so it was hard to hear clearly, but he was indeed a foreigner with a gift for languages.

Ji Li frowned and repeated what he just said.

Only then did Clay react and shouted loudly:

When I watched the video tape over and over again, I discovered that in the video between Butterfly Woman and Ren Yunfeng, the background wall that appeared was in Zhenjing Taoist Temple.

I had been there two years ago, so I had some impressions.

Where is the location of the background wall in Zhenjing Taoist Temple?

This is what Ji Li really wants to ask. He has too few clues at hand, and this one is barely useful now.

But the answer Clay gave made Ji Li very helpless.

Don't tell me. I only have a little impression. I can remember that it was Zhenjing Taoist Temple, but I can't remember it at all.

Alas, bro, where are you going to grab them? Look at your courage!

The first half of the sentence is obviously addressed to Ji Li, but the second half is unknown.

Looking at the hung up call, Ji Li frowned and put away his phone, looked at the vast Taoist temple, and took a step forward.

Although I don’t know where Butterfly Woman met Ren Yunfeng, they will always be in this Taoist temple.

Since there are no other methods or clues, just use your feet to measure.

As long as he walks around here and relies on Ji Li's memory, it shouldn't be a problem to find the place.

8 o'clock, 9 o'clock, 10 o'clock...

Ji Li walked like this until half past two in the afternoon, and even had a meal provided by the Taoist temple at noon.

Even Ji Li has never walked for so long on his feet.

Zhenjing Taoist Temple is too big and has too many walls.

He vaguely remembered that he had worshiped thirteen different gods, passed through fifteen districts, and passed countless people.

Every time he walked past a wall, he needed to carefully identify whether a certain area matched the one in the video.

This amount of information is too much for Ji Li.

He had tried to ask the third personality to help identify him, but since the last mission, both the second and third personalities had lost their voices.

It seems to be stuck in standby mode and cannot be awakened.

Only during the short time I stayed at the seventh branch, the two appeared for a while.

Ji Li could roughly guess what happened to them, so he didn't take it to heart. The first priority now was to find the wall.

He clutched the map in his hand and if he continued walking at this speed, he would be able to visit the entire Taoist temple in two hours.

Then the place he is looking for should be in the remaining area.

After clearing up his mood, Ji Li continued this repetitive and boring task slightly tiredly.

The green smoke hovers in the sky, the endless chatter in the ears, the chirping of a few sparrows...

The sky is as blue as the boundless sea, with a few scattered clouds being blown farther and farther away by the wind.

Ji Li is tired.

He leaned in the shade in the corner, and many pedestrians passed by him and entered an independent hall.

The flow of people here is almost the largest that Ji Li has seen in so long.

Because the name of this temple is: The Temple of Wealth.

From a distance, Ji Li couldn't see clearly the fairy sculptures inside that were obscured by the crowd's backs. He just felt tired.

Just as he adjusted his breath and prepared to continue walking, a slightly childish voice sounded from beside him.

The person who came was only about seven or eight years old, with delicate features and a flash of aura in his eyes.

Wearing a light-washed Taoist robe, the long hair is neatly tied around the top of the head.

The little Taoist priest stood in front of Ji Li, with a calm and respectful expression and slightly raised his hands:

Fu Sheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, is the benefactor's surname Ji?

Before Ji Li could say anything, many tourists had already gathered around the little Taoist priest.

Some bold girls even came up to talk to him and praised him for being so cute, which made the little Taoist priest quite embarrassed.

Ji Li looked at him and nodded slowly, as if he had a clear understanding in his heart.

The little Taoist priest finally got Ji Li's answer, got rid of the entanglement of tourists, and said in a very respectful manner:

Please benefactor Ji, come with me, Grand Master has invited me.