Chapter 693 The Holy City
The holy city, here is the territory of the human monks, countless human monks gather in the holy city.

The holy city is also one of the several major cities of the human race.

Today's holy city is very lively, because there is a rumor in the holy city that An Miaoyi, the descendant of Donghuang Miaoyu Temple, was born.

Countless monks want to win An Miao Yile here.

Although the wind in Miaoyu Temple is not very good, An Miaoyi is like a green lotus, which emerges from the mud without being stained, which is very unusual.

Yang Wenhao led his little daughter along the street.

From time to time, curious eyes came from around. After all, Yang Wenhao is so young, but he is leading a little girl, and the little girl is very cute, tender and well-behaved.

And at this moment, suddenly there was a shout in the distance.

"An Miaoyi was born, let's go and have a look."

Upon hearing this, the monks around seemed to have gone crazy, no matter whether they were men or women, they all rushed in one direction.

Yang Wenhao smiled faintly, he was a little surprised, after all he also knew about An Miaoyi, but he had never heard of An Miaoyi before.

Now that he came to the holy city, he was very surprised to find that An Miaoyi's popularity here was so high.

"Big brother, what did they all go for?" Little Nannan looked at Yang Wenhao, very incomprehensible, as if in her eyes, these people were frantically going in one direction, as if they were crazy, but they didn't know what to do. know what to do.

"They went to meet someone." Yang Wenhao said.

"Ah? Alone?" The little girl scratched her head and said, "Who made them do this? It's like they're crazy."

"How about I take you to have a look?" Yang Wenhao said with a smile.

"Okay." The little girl nodded.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao led his little girl to a large lake. In the center of the lake, there was a flower boat.

And without waiting for a moment, a strange figure landed on the flower boat.

The appearance of this strange figure instantly caused the screams of many monks by the lake.

"It's An Miaoyi!"

"An Miaoyi!"

The people around kept shouting, as if they wanted to attract the attention of the figure on the flower boat in the lake.

But that beautiful figure on the flower boat in the lake, like a little bit of clarity in the muddy water, didn't care about the shouts around him at all.

Many monks wanted to get close to An Miaoyi.

However, there are many monsters in the lake, and these monsters are very powerful. If the cultivation base is low and they fall into it, there may be no bones left.

So they want to find an effective way to move forward and get close to the goddess in their minds.

Surroundings, the sound of the piano, which is as beautiful as the sound of nature, is constantly rippling in the entire square.

Yang Wenhao and his little daughter looked at the figure in the center of the lake without saying a word. ,

"What a beautiful young lady." The little girl said at this time.

"Hehe." Yang Wenhao smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, but what followed was a sound of nature.

An Miaoyi opened her mouth slightly, and the sound of nature came.

"I used to be worried about how wonderful and detrimental I was, and when I went to the mountains, I was afraid of losing my teacher's affection. The world is full of double and perfect methods, and I am worthy of my name and my honor."

It was a verse, but the monks around felt very baffled after hearing this verse.

However, many people were racking their brains to think about what An Miaoyi wanted to say.

"Together in the world, we can obtain the Dharma of Shuangquan?" Guan Miaoyi's voice moved people's hearts, and her beautiful eyes swept over everyone.

Everyone was surprised when she said such a thing.Could it be that she wanted to get away from Miaoyu deer and go into the mountains to hide from the world, and wanted to jump out of the mud of Miaoyu nunnery?

The little girl was also curious, and said, "What does this beautiful big sister want to say?"

Yang Wenhao said: "She wants to find a way to get the best of both worlds."

"The method of getting the best of both worlds?" The little girl had never read a book, so naturally she didn't quite understand the mystery.

"A person who cultivates Taoism and Buddhism is indeed not simple, and he comes from such a place." Yang Wenhao shook his head slightly. To be honest, if it wasn't for this place, An Miaoyi would be a flawless saint.

It's a pity that it was doomed.

But at this moment, a monk suddenly shouted, and the voice spread throughout the great lake: "Fairy Miaoyi, I understand your difficulties, and I am willing to be with you."

But as soon as the man opened his mouth, as soon as the words fell, there were countless hands and feet attacking him, and the next moment he was thrown into the water to feed the fish.

Obviously, shouting such things among wolves is unrealistic.

In the divine moon, the braids were as crystal as rain, and she danced indistinctly.There are noises and chirping, a hundred birds unite, and fish come out of the water, all of which become a wonderful scene.

The piano is silent, the dance stops, and the song is apricot.The world was quiet.An Miaoyi.After a long time, many people wake up like a dream.Everyone was stupefied.

"Miaoyi wishes you all to talk about the Dharma and the Dao."

Afterwards, An Miaoyi set up a fairy gate, which is beyond the reach of most people, and only the favored ones of heaven can cross it.

At that moment, one after another, the holy sons of the Holy Land and those heroes came and stepped into the fairy gate set up by An Miaoyi.

Of course, there are also many monks who don't believe in evil and want to step into the fairy gate, but find that they can't get in no matter what, and they are thrown into the water to feed the fish.

"Little Nannan, do you want to go in and take a look?" Yang Wenhao looked at the little Nannan next to him.

"Is there anything to eat inside?" the little girl asked.

"There will be."

"That's good, big brother, take me in, but be careful, someone fell into the water just now, and there are many big fish in the water."

Hearing the little girl yelling to be careful, Yang Wenhao smiled faintly, then picked up the little girl, strode straight into the air, and walked towards the fairy gate.

The monks on the side were very surprised.

"Why did that man bring a little girl with him when he went to see Fairy Miaoyi?"

The monks did not understand.

Until a monk suddenly shouted: "I know who he is."

"Who, tell me who."

In front, there are many holy sons who have been famous for a long time, but they don't seem to have seen this one alone.

"He is the son of Emperor Hao who defeated Holy Lord Yaoguang!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Son of Emperor Hao, that reputation can be said to be powerful in the Eastern Wilderness.

In fact, many people only know Yang Wenhao's name, but they don't know Yang Wenhao himself.

After all, most of them are based on facts. Many people have never met Yang Wenhao himself, but some portraits have been released recently, which are about Yang Wenhao.

Ever since, apart from the one who appeared in the small world that day, many other people knew Yang Wenhao.

However, knowing is knowing, but his status is very high. It is said that he is the son of the emperor, the emperor's son, one can imagine how honorable he is.

"But who is the little girl in his arms?"

"Does anyone know?"

"No, I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it."

(End of this chapter)

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