The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 657: Qinghe Separated World
Although Qinghe did not stay in Liu Sheng's life experience for a long time, it is still a place that carries certain complex emotions.

It was also when he walked from Li County to Qinghe that Liu Sheng began to gradually come into contact with more affairs, and it was also from here that he stepped step by step towards a broader world.

The carriage landed steadily and drove towards the Qinghe city gate. She also stopped practicing meditation.

But there was an indelible sadness between his brows.

Liu Sheng rarely felt worried.

This was the first time she had the chance to try practicing seriously since coming out of the heart of the Emperor's Tomb.

She originally thought that she could rely on the "Method of Removing the Shackles and Ascending to Immortality" to quickly find her body in the void like the Great Master and Taibai Sword Immortal did.

However, after entering the void, she only saw the decayed figure of the Supreme God, but could not sense her own existence.

This is a bit strange.

I originally thought that I could become a follower of Mother Earth and practice again like Taibai Sword Immortal did, but this assumption is no longer possible.

In this way, after I have completely absorbed the energy of that colorful creature, wouldn't the growth of the dragon vein stagnate?
Those ambitious ambitions that we once vowed to accomplish will now become empty talk.

It seems that the research on spiritual energy detection cannot wait until the snowy mountains to begin. She has to start on the road and look for spiritual energy that can be absorbed.

Of course, there is another option for her - to find a place where strange energy gathers to absorb and transform it.

In short, just do both at the same time.

Liu Sheng is accustomed to handling multiple tasks at the same time.

Before we knew it, the carriage had arrived in front of the city gate.

It was evening at this time, and there were a lot of cars and horses entering the city, forming a long queue that lasted for a long time.

Liu Sheng's heart sank when he thought of the strange creatures he had encountered in the wild before.

[It seems that everyone may have felt that it is not safe outside the city at night. ]

When it was her turn, Liu Sheng took out a pass from her arms and handed it to the goalkeeper.

When the goalkeeper saw that she came from Chang'an, he couldn't help but be more respectful, and it seemed that she was still going to the snow mountain...

Although I don't know where he is, he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

"The pass is fine, welcome to Qinghe." The goalkeeper said respectfully.

Liu Sheng nodded in thanks.

The white horse led the carriage slowly into the big city that she had once longed for.

She couldn't help but think of the first time she came here and saw the wide streets, the exquisite and tall buildings, the shops and taverns scattered everywhere, the constant hawking sounds, the bustling crowds, and the lively atmosphere everywhere.

At that time, everything she saw was new.

However, having experienced two worlds in Chang'an, when he looks back at Qinghe now, his mood is different.

Liu Sheng randomly found an inn to stay in, and specifically instructed the innkeeper to prepare the best chewing food for the white horse.

Although Liu Sheng's current official identity is a handyman in the National Academy, she is essentially the daughter of the Minister of Works and has plenty of money.

Moreover, Liu Sheng has received a message from his mother on the spiritual message board, saying that a sum of spiritual energy has been transferred and deposited in a brand new account. In order to conceal the truth, it is openly affiliated with Nanny Yue who is beside Ling Youlian. Liu Sheng should just find time to go to the bank to withdraw the money.

After settling the white horse, Liu Sheng took the room token and went out to look for food.

It has been a long time since Liu Sheng last came to Qinghe. Looking back along the way, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

【That’s not wrong. 】

[To be precise, it's not just a life away, but another world away. ]

The low-profile version of "The World" is always so rigid.

Liu Sheng smiled slightly, and inexplicably recalled the mutton soup that his colleague Su Yanjun had strongly recommended when he was in the weaving institute.

Although that feeling seems like a lifetime ago, it is still fresh in my memory.

I can't help smacking my lips when I think about it. On such a cold snowy night, a bowl of mutton soup is perfect!
[I wonder if that mutton soup restaurant is still there? I remember it was at the Qinghe Bridge...]

Liu Sheng thought silently, and his feet naturally walked towards Qinghe Bridge.

I have to say, it feels like a world away. Although it is still Qinghe, due to the dislocation of time and space, and the differences in technology and culture, it has developed into a huge difference.

For example, the shops on both sides seem to have retained the style of the early Tang Dynasty. There are not so many fancy mirages, nor all kinds of magical tools to attract customers. The hawking sounds are simple and less noisy.

At this moment, the largest building complex in the center of the city is the Temple of Qinghe, which is majestic and magnificent.

Before you get close, you can already smell the rich aroma of incense.

But now it was already dusk, the temple had begun to close, and pilgrims and believers came out one after another, gathering into a golden moving image.

Pity.

Otherwise, Liu Sheng would like to go in and take a look.

The incense and candle shops around the temple are bustling with customers, and the air is filled with the smell of incense and the noise of people.

In comparison, the Qinghe Weaving House located between these shops seems a little small and deserted, like a piece of world separated from it.

Liu Sheng glanced at the closed door of Wanshi Hall at the entrance, collected his thoughts and continued walking forward.

As she walked down a street, she suddenly heard an enthusiastic voice.

Turning around, I saw a small shop selling things. The owner was mysteriously recommending something to the customers, and his words were full of temptation.

"This is the most popular divine book playing ritual in Chang'an right now!"

Obviously, the shop owner may have just received it and can't even pronounce its name clearly.

Seeing the other party's suspicious face, he added: "This thing is colorful and dynamic, and it can touch all five senses. It is guaranteed to bring you close to the mystery and comprehend the gods!"

Liu Sheng smiled secretly in his heart, watching the shopkeeper boasting that he had worked hard to get this stuff from Chang'an, and that it is now almost out of stock in Chang'an, which shows how popular this thing is. Even high-ranking officials must have one at home to facilitate their comprehension of the divine book and help with their practice.

“It is said that there will be updated content in the future. When the time comes, you can bring it to me and I will send it to Chang’an to help you upgrade it!” said the shopkeeper, patting his chest.

"Such thoughtful service? Fine, give me one."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper immediately smiled happily.

Liu Sheng smiled secretly in his heart.

[If they knew that this update would not help them understand the divine book, but would destroy their understanding of the divine book, would they still flock to it? ]

[In short, by the time they realize it, we have probably already successfully brainwashed them.]

However, it seems that the buyers of this Divine Book Mirage Device have expanded beyond Chang'an, and some even specially purchase it from Chang'an...

Otherwise, should we open up the rights of this dealer?
This will also make the roll-out faster.

After all, the Divine Book Mirage Instrument is equivalent to the home version of Lingxun. All future Skynet applications can be installed on it, which is also part of the plan.

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng's mind raced, and Wen Weilan immediately received her thoughts.

[No problem, good idea, I will immediately write a notice to recruit these "distributors". ]

Liu Sheng gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Finally, Liu Sheng arrived under the Qinghe Bridge.

She was delighted to find that the mutton soup restaurant was still there, with dim lights on beside the quietly flowing Qing River.

The aroma of stewed mutton, mixed with the warmth of steam, wafted out of the small shop and spread far in the snow.

It’s great, like an anchor that transcends time and space.

Just as she was about to walk into the store, she heard a familiar voice.

"Did I introduce it correctly? This mutton soup is delicious!"