Chapter 535 Zhenjing Daoyuan

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

It has a long history and many temples. After hundreds of years of continuous expansion, the area alone has reached more than 1,000 square meters.

It has developed into not only a Taoist holy place, but also a leading tourist attraction in Hujiang area.

The streets next to Zhenjing Taoist Temple are full of regional delicacies, antiques, cultural relics, and entertainment facilities.

Ji Li walked on the ancient 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 the butterfly woman.

The location of Zhenjing Taoist Temple was most likely a clue left by the butterfly woman on purpose.

If the butterfly woman really wanted to meet Ji Li, she would not only do it in such a secret way.

So it seems that the butterfly woman is not willing to meet Ji Li, but she wants to explain something.

This trip to Zhenjing Daoyuan is actually Ji Li's desire to see what the butterfly woman will give him.

The world is big, and people who don't want to meet you will never meet you.

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

But after so long, his mentality is not as anxious as before.

Looking for old friends is one way;

Clearing the Tianhai is another way.

The former may not be easier than the latter.

However, both should be done simultaneously, so that there can be a clearer and more complete past.

Ji Li strolled on the pedestrian street, and a puff of green smoke blew up from the horizon far ahead.

The smell of burning incense is not pleasant, but it doesn't make people uncomfortable. There will be a sense of etherealness as the wind comes.

Perhaps everyone on this street is enjoying this hazy vision.

Ji Li no longer lingered on the hawking on both sides, and quickened his pace towards the location of the green smoke.

The stone-paved ground became wider and wider, and the flow of people reached a boiling point at this time.

Amid the crowds of people, Ji Li saw a majestic and solemn mountain gate.

Stone lions landed on both sides, white factory steps led to 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 majestically on the beam, which made people feel respect.

However, the large number of tourist notices at the door and in front of the street, and the shouting one after another, made this trace of respect disappear.

Ji Li looked at the mountain gate for a while, and then remembered that he still needed to buy a ticket.

Being away from real life for too long, he was a little dull when he went out alone.

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After queuing for nearly an hour, Ji Li's originally relaxed mentality became heavier.

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

He didn't know how much happiness these people could really get by spending so much time and money to travel.

He had quietly forgotten the comfort he had when walking in the first few streets.

With the ticket, he could naturally enter the Taoist temple.

This time, Ji Li had a feast for his eyes. Only after entering the Zhenjing Daoyuan did he realize how big it was.

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

But the routes that extend in all directions can reach countless branch halls.

Ji Li stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at the map on the back of the admission ticket motionlessly, endlessly confused.

He only got the name of the Zhenjing Daoyuan, nothing else.

Where should he start looking?

After holding the admission ticket in the wind for a long time, he finally took out his mobile phone and called Clay.

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

Ji Li hurriedly asked for help:

"You discovered the Zhenjing Daoyuan first, how did you realize this place?"

"What? What did you say?"

Clay was too noisy over there, and it was a little hard to hear clearly, but he was indeed a foreigner with a talent for languages.

Ji Li frowned and repeated what he had just said.

Clay finally reacted and shouted:

"When I watched the videotape repeatedly, I found that the background wall in the video of Butterfly Woman and Ren Yunfeng was in Zhenjing Taoist Temple.

I went there two years ago, so I have some impression."

"Where is the background wall in Zhenjing Taoist Temple?"

This is what Ji Li really wanted to ask. He had too few clues, and this one was barely useful now.

But the answer given by Clay made Ji Li very helpless.

"I didn't say it? I only have a little impression. I am lucky to remember that it was Zhenjing Taoist Temple. I can't remember it at all.

Hey, hey, hey, buddy, where are you going to catch? See how brave you are!"

The first half of the sentence was obviously said to Ji Li, and the second half was unknown.

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

Although I don't know where the Butterfly Woman and Ren Yunfeng met, it will always be in this Taoist temple.

Since there are no other methods and clues, let's measure it with our feet.

As long as he walks around here, with Ji Li's memory, it shouldn't be a problem to find that place.

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

Just walking and walking, Ji Li walked until 2:30 in the afternoon, and even had a meal provided by the Taoist temple at noon.

Even Ji Li had never walked for so long on foot.

Zhenjing Taoist Temple was too big, and there were too many walls.

I vaguely remember that he had worshiped thirteen different gods, passed by fifteen districts, and brushed shoulders with 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 was also too much for Ji Li.

He had tried to let the third personality try to help identify it, but since the last mission, the second and third personalities had all lost their voices.

It was as if they were in standby mode and could not be awakened.

Only during the short time they stayed in the seventh branch did the two appear for a while.

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

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

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

After getting in a good mood, Ji Li continued this repetitive and boring task with a little tiredness.

The curling green smoke was circling in the sky, and there were endless conversations in his ears, and a few sparrows chirping...

The sky was as blue as the boundless sea, and a few scattered clouds were blown farther and farther away by the wind.

Ji Li was tired.

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

The flow of people here was almost the largest one Ji Li had seen in such a long time.

Because the name of this hall is: "The Hall of the God of Wealth".

From a distance, Ji Li couldn't see the immortal sculptures hidden by the backs of the crowd, he just felt tired.

Just as he adjusted his breath and was about to go on, a slightly childish voice sounded from his side.

The man was only about seven or eight years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a flash of spirituality in his eyes.

He was wearing a lightly washed Taoist robe, and his long hair around his head looked clean and neat.

The young Taoist priest stood in front of Ji Li, bowing his hands in a calm and respectful manner:

"May the benefactor be blessed with infinite blessings, is your surname Ji?"

Before Ji Li could speak, many tourists had already surrounded the young Taoist priest.

Some bold girls even approached him and praised him for being particularly cute, which made the young Taoist priest quite embarrassed.

Ji Li looked at him and nodded slowly, as if he had understood something.

The young Taoist priest finally got a response from Ji Li, got rid of the tourists' entanglement, and said respectfully:

"Please follow me, benefactor Ji, the Grand Master invites you."