C7

Along with the morning breeze and the warm sunshine.

Long Huayu just quietly stood in the garden with his eyes closed. It was unknown when a trace of tranquility had appeared on his youthful face.

After a long time.

A familiar figure appeared not far behind Long Huayi.

Long Huayu's head, which was bathed in sunlight, lightly tilted to the right as his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. A bright light flashed, and the vast and boundless aura coiling around Long Huayu's body disappeared.

"Yu'er, it's much cooler to wear clothes in the morning!" Long Huayu's mother, Wang Feng, was walking towards him.

"Mother, I'm not cold at all!" Long Huayu said as he ran towards his mother.

"This child, mother is too unnecessary!" Wang Feng lovingly said as he held Long Huayu's small face.

"Heh heh." Long Huayu mumbled with a smile.

"Yu'er, when you grow up, you have to learn to take care of yourself!" Wang Feng looked at Long Huayu and said.

"Yes, there's also mother and father!" Long Huayu said with a serious face.

"Hehe, my Yu'er is so obedient. She knows how to respect her parents!" Wang Feng was amused by Long Huayu's reply, but she couldn't help but feel a rush of warmth in her heart. She gently held Long Huayu in her arms as a spark of happiness flashed in her eyes.

"Yu'er, let's go. It's time for breakfast. "After breakfast, we still have to hurry to Nanshan Great Tzu Temple to burn incense to worship Buddha. If we are late, there will be a lot more people!" Wang Feng slowly said as she held Long Huayi's hand and walked along a small path in the garden.

"Nanshan Great Tzu Temple? Is there really that 'Holy Buddha of Great Mercifulness' who only opens the door for worship once every hundred years? " Long Huayu exclaimed.

"Eh, you know about it too, Yu'er?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"The Great Tzu Temple of the Southern Mountains is located fifty kilometers away from the southern gate of the 'Song of the Goddess' city. The temples on the southern mountain are filled with hundreds of monks. Legend has it that it was built a thousand years ago by a venerable monk in order to suppress the evil aura. The main hall of the Southern Mountain's Great Tribute Temple was located on the golden roof of the Southern Mountain. The main gate of the temple was usually closed, and it was opened for worship every hundred years for fifteen days. It could be said that the golden peak of Nanshan was the core of the entire Temple of Great Tzu. At the same time, it was also a mysterious place. Legend has it that as long as one kowtows to the 'Holy Buddha Daozi', it will be smooth sailing for the rest of one's life. " Long Huayu looked at Wang Feng and muttered as if he was telling a story.

"Mmm, the Dazhi Temple's main hall does open once every hundred years, for a total of fifteen days. During this period of time, tens of thousands of people will come to burn incense and worship, and just the scented oil alone is worth tens of millions! " Wang Feng wasn't surprised that Long Huayi was able to tell the background of the Great Tribute Temple in a single breath. Instead, she looked at Long Huayu and added.

Although Long Huayu was only ten years old, the talent he displayed was something even the teachers secretly admired. As a mother, Wang Feng was naturally proud of her son's outstanding performance. After all, which parent didn't want their son to be good?

Long Huayu's parents had never worried them ever since he was born, so they trusted him a lot and didn't restrict his freedom. The children were always like this, and the more they tried, the more rebellious they would become.

"Mother, I wonder if Little Shi will go?" Long Huayu looked at his mother and asked expectantly.

Little Shi, his name was Chen Shi. He was born the same year as Long Huayu and was also his neighbor. Thus, they had been good playmates since they were young. On the other hand, Little Shi's body was a bit shorter than Long Huoyu. His body was slightly sturdy, with a round face and tiger eyes. His divine form actually carried a trace of a domineering aura.

"Hehe, I knew that wherever you go, you would never forget Little Shi. Of course he would go!" I made an appointment with your aunt a few years ago! " Wang Feng looked at Long Huayu and dotingly said. After he finished speaking, he used his finger to gently push his head.

"Heh heh …" There was a laugh in the garden.

"Oh, right. Yu'er, this time, we are going to stay at the Great Tzu Hsi Temple for a day and recite Buddhist chants!"

"En!" Long Huayu nodded.

There were many carriages on the wide public road, each of them being crushed at a fast speed. The dust that was lifted by the carriages even dyed the air red.

A light yellow medium-sized carriage was quickly driving along the road when a small head suddenly popped out of the window.

"Brother Yu, come over here and take a look at the carriage. It's so beautiful!" Little Shi Shi withdrew his head and gently lifted the window curtain with his left hand as he spoke to Long Huayu.

Long Huayu turned his head when he heard the sound and saw an extraordinarily imposing purple carriage standing side by side with their carriage. "This purple carriage has a dark golden pillar with a purple lacquered roof. Four strange beasts were carved on top of the carriage, their tails facing downwards. They were crawling around a several feet long golden sword hilt." Even though this purple carriage is a large one, it actually used four large, red horses to pull it. The people inside this carriage must be extraordinary! " Long Huayu sized up the purple carriage, "The golden sword hilt on top of that carriage seems to have an extraordinary aura. It might be someone from some sect!" Long Huayu muttered to himself as he looked at the purple carriage. He withdrew his gaze from the carriage and turned to look at Little Shi.

What Long Huayu didn't know was that while he was sizing up the purple carriage, a pair of spirited eyes were also sizing him up through the gaps of the purple carriage curtains. Those intelligent eyes blinked from time to time as if they were totally engrossed in the sight.

The instant Long Huayi withdrew his gaze, a white haired old man sitting cross-legged inside the purple carriage suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and his left hand, which was tightly gripping the sword, quietly loosened.

"That strange aura just now was so powerful, it actually locked onto me without batting an eyelid!" The white-haired old man recalled his earlier imposing manner and could not help but feel shocked.

If Long Huanyu were to know that just a casual glance from him was enough to shock a martial arts master, then Long Huayu would probably be so shocked that his teeth would fall out! This seemingly casual glance contained a great deal of the energy of the world within. This was not caused by the « Destiny » cultivation technique, but rather the effect of 'hibernation' during this period of time. This kind of instinctual aura would change according to the changes in his mood. In other words, under certain circumstances, it would explode, but would hide itself well during normal times. This kind of aura wasn't something that Long Huayu could control right now, so even Long Huayu didn't know anything about it.

"Miss, you see that there are more and more carriages. We should increase our speed or else we will be stuck in a traffic jam on the way up the mountain!" The white-haired old man turned his head to the motionless purple-clothed girl and asked softly.

"Yes, yes." "Hm!"

The purple-clothed girl woke up with a start. Her ears flushed red, she didn't hear the white-haired old man's words. Her head was like a chick pecking at rice as she nodded in agreement.

Looking at the purple-clothed girl's expression, the white-haired old man had a strange expression on his face.

"Coachman, hurry!" We need to hurry to the South Mountain and get there! " The white-haired old man stood up, opened the door, and softly said to the carriage driver.

The white-haired old man returned to his seat, straightened his body, and no longer paid any attention to his legs as he closed his eyes.

Inside the car.

Long Huayu's mother and Little Shi's mother were having a heated conversation.

Little Shi Shi was holding a pot and drinking it. After drinking it, he smiled at Long Huayu and handed the kettle over.

"Brother Yu, this time, we're going to stay at the Great Tzu Temple for a day, so let's play around the entire temple, okay?" Looking at Long Huayu, who was drinking water, little Shi's eyes lit up with anticipation as he asked.

"En!" Long Huayu replied vaguely as he drank.

Gently lifting up the curtains, Long Huayu and Little Shi's heads popped out of the window at the same time.

Little Shi Shi's sharp eyes kept looking left and right.

Long Huayu's eyebrows furrowed as he looked into the distance, his thoughts couldn't help but to spread, "Purple carriage, hilt of sword at the top! Why have I never seen such a carriage in a book? Which sect did they come from? The imperial family and merchants would never use a sword hilt to make a roof, and judging from the looks of the carriage, it should be ridden by someone of high status.