Chapter 1912: Overlord's Temple

As the car continued to move forward, Xiaoqiang looked extremely well-behaved in the car. What it did last night seems to have been completely forgotten by Li Xiaoxiao today. The two people talked and laughed in the co-pilot, and even bothered Fang Zhiqiang. I just ignored it.
For this, Fang Zhiqiang could only shook his head helplessly. As a full-time driver, his salary was not as high as that of a rabbit. Speaking of which, it was indeed a bit embarrassing.
The road ahead was very good, and the car moved steadily. In less than half a day, the car was about to leave the plain.
Fang Zhiqiang opened the map and took a brief look. Now it is more than 300 kilometers away from the Pearl.
Speaking of it, it was impossible to drive more than 300 kilometers in just a few days, but because of the bumpy road, Fang Zhiqiang did not move forward for a long time, and the speed of the car on the road was also very slow.
There is still a long way to go to the destination Beihai, but Fang Zhiqiang is still not in a hurry. The purpose of coming out this time is to enjoy the mountains and rivers. The experience on the road is also a very beautiful thing for Fang Zhiqiang. .
Maybe there is no special feeling during the experience, but after the experience, when you look back again, you will find that those experiences can often become very beautiful moments in life.
Li Xiaoxiao also feels this way.
Now the car has left the plain, passing by a small town.
This small town is the legendary Wujiang Town. It is a town full of retro atmosphere. Legend has it that the famous General Xiang Da was killed here. The tragic scene has been mentioned so far, and people can’t help feeling a while. .
At the end of the last century, Wujiang Town’s streets were vertical and horizontal, and most of the buildings were low and deep lanes. The roads made of bluestone slabs were narrow and long. There were many pawnshops and money houses in the town, which looked quite ancient.
With the development in recent years, Wujiang Town has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only are buildings taller and taller, roads are getting wider and wider, and people's living standards are also rapidly improving.
When Fang Zhiqiang's car entered this small town, Fang Zhiqiang didn't feel that it was a small town, because its specifications were not more than some county towns.
When you reach Wujiang, you have to go to a place, which is the Ling Temple of the Overlord of Western Chu. After Fang Zhiqiang planned the route on the map, he looked at Li Xiaoxiao and said: "Xiaoxiao, let’s go to the Overlord’s Ling Temple. Shang Xiaoqiang?"
"Of course, otherwise, what do you want me to do?" Li Xiaoxiao nodded with a certain face, looked at the well-behaved Xiaoqiang in his arms, said in a certain tone.
Fang Zhiqiang shook his head helplessly. The overlord's holy shrine was visited by a rabbit. It was a good story.
Fang Zhiqiang didn't say much any more, and went to the Ling Temple, while Li Xiaoxiao was sitting in the car and talking to Xiaoqiang all the time. Even if Xiaoqiang ignored her, she still talked with gusto.
The roads were in good condition, and the speed of Fang Zhi's forcible driving increased slowly. However, the roads in the town were generally prone to traffic jams, so it still took a full hour to reach the Ling Temple.
The red arch appeared in front of them, and Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao looked at the six words "Ling Temple of the Overlord of Western Chu" on the plaque, and couldn't help but respect them.
The high steps stretched up regularly. Fang Zhiqiang carefully took Li Xiaoxiao's hand, while Li Xiaoxiao embraced Xiaoqiang and walked up the steps together.
Getting closer to the entrance of the arch, Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao felt a solemn breath.
Although so many years have passed since that story, people still can't help but feel sad when it comes to mentioning it.
In that era, heroes appeared in large numbers, and generations of heroic spirits wrote the 5,000-year history of China.
Li Xiaoxiao stood in front of the arch, turned around, and looked down along the steps he had just climbed up.
After a while, she suddenly looked at Fang Zhiqiang and said: "Qiangzi, I want to love Li."
"Don't you have Xiaoqiang?" Fang Zhiqiang pointed to Xiaoqiang in Li Xiaoxiao's arms, although he said with disapproval.
"I'm serious." Li Xiaoxiao said again with a solemn expression.
Seeing her look like this, Fang Zhiqiang immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "It's easy to handle. Let's make a video call to our parents. It just so happens that when we go in to see the scenery later, let our parents follow."
Li Xiaoxiao immediately smiled upon hearing the words, took the cellphone, and made a video call to Li Yonggui.
Soon, the call was connected.
Li Yonggui appeared on the phone screen, his kind smile, it seemed that he was a bit younger.
"Xiaoxiao, where are you now?" Li Yonggui looked at Li Xiaoxiao on the screen and asked.
Li Xiaoxiao heard the words, turned sideways slightly, took a picture of the plaque above her head, and said, "Do you know where this is?"
"Bawang Ling Temple? This is a good place. I have always wanted to see it with my own eyes. It's a pity that I haven't had time, but it's okay, I just let you see it for me." Li Yonggui said while facing Beckoned next to him.
Soon, Li Xiaoxiao's mother appeared on the screen holding Xiao Ai Li.
Xiao Ai Li is very good. When he appeared on the screen, he looked at Li Xiaoxiao curiously. After watching for a long time, he stretched out his little hand and grabbed it randomly on the screen.
Seeing this scene, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but miss Xiao Ai Li even more, and said to the screen: "Xiao Ai Li, mom miss you, do you miss mom?"
"Of course I do! Do you think he is catching you?" Fang Zhiqiang heard the words and leaned over, and said naughty to Li Xiaoxiao.
Li Xiaoxiao was amused by Fang Zhiqiang's words, and then continued to look at Xiao Ai Li on the screen, and said, "Mom, Dad, is Xiao Ai Li behaved with you? Did you trouble you?"
"Hehe, the child is still young and not yet at the age of trouble, but I guess, in another year or a half, he may be more naughty than when you were young!" Li Xiaoxiao's mother smiled, right Said through the phone screen.
"Ah? Was I very naughty when I was a kid?" Li Xiaoxiao said in disbelief.
"What do you think! I haven't seen you before. The first time I saw you, I thought you were a boy!" Li Xiaoxiao's mother continued.
Nostalgic for the things of the past, the old man will always be unable to help but feel the feeling, in the blink of an eye, time has passed so long, the little girl who crawled on the ground back then now has his own child.
On the other hand, when I look at myself, my temples have turned white, and he is in his twilight years.
Life is like this, passing on from generation to generation, and continuation from generation to generation, everyone will experience the stages that life must go through, and they must also endure the disasters that life must endure.
"Zhiqiang, the weather outside is so cold now, are the clothes you brought enough to wear? Don't freeze it." Li Xiaoxiao's mother carefully found that Fang Zhiqiang's clothes didn't seem to be thick, and she asked immediately.
"Enough mother, don't worry." Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said.
"Well, that's good, you can go in. Your father always wants to see the Overlord's Spirit Temple. This time I will let you meet her wish." Li Xiaoxiao's mother continued.
"Yeah." Li Xiaoxiao nodded, and then switched the camera, facing the front, moving forward slowly.