Vol 8 Chapter 1376: Arrival

Ye Qian seems to understand a little bit about why Dongdong has to make such an arrangement. The reason why he does not let himself go straight from the main entrance is that he does not want to expose himself and leave trouble for himself. "" turned to look at the disciple of the magic door, Ye Qian asked with some doubts: "What happened to the magic door? What?"
"In fact, the magic door is the same as Buddhism. It was originally from India. In the magic gate, in fact, everyone prefers to call the holy gate. But these years, those on the rivers and lakes always think that the magic door is acting strangely. , so it is called the magic door." The disciple of the magic door said.
"Sorry, I don't know there is such a story." Ye Qian said.
"It doesn't matter. Actually, we are used to it. We don't care what other people think. If they think we are the devil, then let them go. The mouth grows on them, and there is no way." The disciple said, "In fact, for us, the title of the magic door is not so unforgivable. It is no big deal. It’s just that the doctrine is different. It can’t be said that we are bad people, isn’t it? It’s like those of the Tantrics, they It’s from Buddhism, but it’s not all good people. Some things are worse than us. So, it’s not the devil, it’s not based on a name.

Ye Qian nodded and nodded. The disciple of this magic door said it was very reasonable, and it was also very open-minded. Such a person is the real man. Anyway, at least, the magical door is much more powerful than the sham-like hypocrites? At the time of the anti-Japanese war in China, the disciples of the Mormon sacrificed were far more than other martial art families. They also had a passion for their bodies and the kind of pride they fought for the country.

Is things serious?
Ye Qian asked.
"There is a doorkeeper, I believe that there will be no major events." The disciple of the magic door said, "This is the secret of our magic door. I am also inconvenient to tell you too much, sorry, Mr. Ye. If If Mr. Ye wants to know, just ask our doorkeeper directly."
Ye Qian squinted a little, then nodded and understood what he meant. As a disciple, he said so much to himself, it is already done to the best of his will, perhaps because he heard himself in the mouth of the winter, so he is so friendly to himself. However, some things are not a disciple of his disciples. Ye Qian did not bother him. He nodded and asked: "Is the Tuen Mun Lord still okay?"
"Mr. Ye, please!" The talking room, the elevator has reached the top of the mountain, and the disciple made a "please" gesture and said. Ye Qian nodded and walked out. The demon disciple also followed, walked around Ye Qian and gave him a guide. "The doorkeeper went to the military region. He told Mr. Ye to come with Mr. Ye to take a rest after he came over. He should be able to come back at noon," said the disciple.
"That troubles you!" Ye Qian did not ask more. Winter is the door of the magic door, but another identity is also the commander of the Xinjiang Military Region. Although he is now in the , there are still many stations here. The troops, he also needs to coordinate some things here.
The disciple of the demon door brought Ye Qian to a room with a distinctive decoration. The wooden beams were engraved with various patterns, some weird and some mysterious. However, it is very antique. Seeing that Ye Qian stared at the pillars and looking again, the disciple smiled slightly and said: "These are all the woodworkers hired by the magic gates in the early days of the founding of the country. They are all some of what we believe in. Some gods or some totem worship. Mr. Ye can't say we are superstitious."
"It won't be, it's just a matter of one's beliefs." Ye Qian said, "I don't believe in any religion, but I still respect every religion. For so many years, they naturally have their reasons. Moreover, to a certain extent, they still give people a very special strength. In fact, no matter which religion, the ultimate goal, I believe that it is also guiding people to be good."
A slight smile, the disciple of the magic door went on to say: "The woodworkers who carved these were still a bit famous in China. The craftsmanship is very good. It is a pity that some of the woodworkers have gradually lost this. The tools that rely on modernization are so serious that they lose some of the basic skills on hand." After the meal, the disciple of the magic door went on to say: "Mr. Ye will travel long distances, I will not bother, Mr. Ye will first Take a break, if there is anything, then let me know, someone will wait to be sent. I will leave."
Ye Qian nodded slightly and said, "I am bothering you."
The disciple of the magic door responded and turned and went out. The magic door has gone out of business, and, letting himself come in from another entrance, presumably this thing is not small, otherwise, Dongdong will not pay such attention. However, in this China, what other power can threaten the magic door? Those lamas of Tantric? Ye Qian estimated that it should not be. In the past few years, under the intentional release of the Chinese government, the strength of the magic door has become more and more powerful. The lama of the Tantrics has become very low-key and dare not come too far. Although there are often lamas going out like this in recent years, there is nothing to toss. Moreover, although there are often some things happening here, but the winter wrists are always iron and blood, but there is no big problem.
So who is it? Who can make the magic door so nervous? Ye Qian can't figure it out. Shaking his head, Ye Qian was too lazy to think about it. It’s better to wait for the winter to come back. If you ask yourself, don’t you know everything?
Taking out the "eight thousand miles" that I carried with me, Ye Qian stretched out his hand and touched it. There was a chill on the blade, which made people feel inexplicably agitated. Eight thousand miles, a name that is not very good, but its power is far better than other swords. Dong Dong does not use a sword. This Ye Qian is also clear, except that in addition to sending this, Ye Qian really does not know what to send. To tell the truth, Yu Dong helped Ye Qian a lot of busyness, and Ye Qian was also grateful and respectful of winter, so it is also a kind of heart to send this eight thousand miles.
Looked at the time, still early, Ye Qian got up and opened the door to go outside for a lap, but just did not go far, the disciple of the magic door greeted him and said: "Mr. Ye, the magic door has everywhere The agency, Mr. Ye, still go back to the house first. If you want to go out and walk, ask someone to accompany you. If something goes wrong, I can't afford it."
Ye Qianxi smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I just feel a little stuffy in the room, so come out and breathe. If this is the case, then I will go back to the room and give you trouble."
"It is our poor care, Mr. Ye, don't be surprised. I hope that Mr. Ye will not misunderstand what we mean. We don't mean to ban you. Just, there are some things about the magic door recently. So, Mr. Ye still don't want to go around. This is also the account of the lord, for you." said the disciple of the magic door.
"I understand." Ye Qian smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I don't know how to call you?"
"My name is Zhong Yun!" the disciple of the magic door replied.
"Zhong Yun?" Ye Qian muttered aloud, then nodded slightly, looked at him and said: "Then I will go back first, and when the doorkeeper returns, I will bother you to tell."
After that, Ye Qian turned and walked toward his room. Bored and bored, Ye Qian turned on the TV and looked at it while leaning against the chair. The expression of Zhong Yun just now clearly shows that the magic door thing seems to be really serious. Although Ye Qian tried hard not to think about it, he still could not help but guess what it was.
Unconsciously, it has already arrived at noon. Ye Qian’s mind is still in chaos. Suddenly, a flash of light flashes? Is it Skynet? Ye Qian couldn't help but feel awkward. Apart from Skynet, Ye Qian really couldn't think of anyone else.
"砰砰砰", the door knocked out the door, then "Oh," the door was pushed open, and some winter rushed back, went into the room, smiled slightly, said: "Sorry, today is just a bit of a thing, so I have to deal with it, slow down you, don't you mind?"
Ye Qiang smiled and said: "The master of the trick I know is not the kind of person who is stuck in the section. I am not so used to being so polite."
Hehe smiled, and Dong Zhu took Ye Qian to sit down and said, "How can Ye Laodi suddenly come to the magic door, is there anything I want to help? If so, Ye Laodi can be very polite, even though Say, as long as I can do it, I will try my best. Oh, no matter what our relationship, I will help you with my father's relationship."
"No, this time it is mainly to take a look at the Tuen Mun Lord. By the way, I will send a little bit of heart. I also hope that the Tuen Mun Lord can smile. It is also my little help to the Tuen Mun Lord." Thanks." Ye Qian said, picking up the "eight thousand miles" under the table and handing it over.
Wei Dong slightly stunned, took it, pulled it out and glanced at it and said, "This is 'eight thousand miles'? Good sword, I have heard the name of 'eight thousand miles', but I have never been there. I can see it. Now, when I see it, this 'eight thousand miles' is really a good sword."
"The so-called sword with the hero, this sword is the most appropriate with the doorkeeper." Ye Qian said.
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