Wang Yao searched in his mind for the images that appeared when the widowers were introduced in the mission, hoping to find some iconic buildings so that he could inquire with people.

found that in addition to not seeing the temple, the streets and alleys where Ni Zhenlu lived were ordinary, and there was nothing worth taking out to talk to people about them. In desperation, Wang Yao could only take the bus to the city first and then make plans.

The closer to the city, the stronger the Buddhist atmosphere of Xiangyun City, whether it is a small garden on the street or a city park, the golden Buddha statue can be seen everywhere, the monks and good men and women in the city are in groups, you come and go, everywhere Sanskrit singing bursts, cigarette smoke is around, a busy atmosphere of Buddhism.

Wang Yao found a station that seemed to have no temple and got out of the car, who knew that as soon as he turned his head, he saw several aunts carrying incense bags on their shoulders and hurried to the side.

He took a closer look, and saw several aunts crossing the road and entering an alley opposite the station, and in the depths of the alley could faintly see the cornices and corners, but there was also a temple hidden in the depths of the street and alley opposite.

Wang Yao knew that it could not be Ni Zhenlu's residence, so he thought about taking a casual stroll around the city, comparing the scenery he saw with the impression in his heart one by one, and seeing if he could find out Ni Zhenlu.

Thinking about it, this Xiangyun City is just a county-level city under Caidu, and the urban area should not be too big. It's a big deal to stay here for a few more days, anyway, it will take time for Huadu to deal with the case of a foreign student being injured by a centipede.

Thinking like this, Wang Yao was not in a hurry, pacing forward along the street, but unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps out, when he heard a car on the other side of the street "creak" and stopped, and a bald man walked out of the car, but he had seen it.

The bald man was wearing a satin shirt and trousers, and he was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, which was the liar monk Wang Yao had seen in Wei Dafa's Nale Kou Fuhetang Avenue store.

I saw that I got out of the car as I wished and nodded to the driver in the car, and watched the car leave, then turned around, but did not move, but took out a mobile phone and lowered my head to play there.

Wang Yao didn't know if he had seen himself as he wished, but a few days ago in the Lekou Fuhetang Avenue store, he swaggered as he wished, and he didn't look at Wang Yao with his eyes at all, Wang Yao estimated that even if he saw himself at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize who he was.

From the flower capital to this color is not close, as wished to be a master of the flower capital, the monk of the eighteen temples of Yunling, what to do in the color of the good run, Wang Yao really felt a little curious.

However, he has more important things to do, and whether it is as he wishes or Wei Dafa and his wife, Wang Yao's perception is not good, and he is too lazy to pay attention to those idle things, and after a glance at his wish, he was about to go his own way, but unexpectedly, he just raised his foot, frowned and stopped.

It turned out that he played with his mobile phone for a few seconds, and then pinched his mobile phone and looked at Wang Yao, Wang Yao thought that he recognized himself, so he hesitated, if he greeted himself as he wished, would he want to say a few words to him?

After all, he had a dark eye on this Xiangyun City, and if he had any monk friends here, he could provide some help in finding Ni Zhenlu.

He was hesitating there, but when he saw that he had already retracted his gaze, he looked left and right, and actually walked directly to the side of the road with his mobile phone in his hand. Wang Yao secretly thought in his heart, everyone is coming, and it would be too hypocritical to avoid it again, and say hello to see what this master has to say.

Wang Yao stood there and watched Ruyi walking towards him, he was squeezing out a smile, ready to say "Hello master", but he saw Ruyi walking straight past him, and his eyes were fixed behind Wang Yao.

Turning his head, Wang Yao saw that behind him, across a non-motorized road, stood an antique three-story building opposite, and the plaque in the middle of the building read "Listening to the Tea Society" four big characters, only to see the wish-winning meteor striding into the door of the tea house.

Oh...... It turned out that this master came to drink tea, and the labor and management thought that the master had recognized it. Wang Yao was amused in his heart, and looked at the back of his wish, disappearing in front of the tea house, and turned around and was just about to leave, when he saw another nun coming out of the opposite alley.

The nun also pinched a mobile phone, and while looking around, she walked straight across the road to Wang Yao.

As soon as he saw this posture, Wang Yao's old professional quality immediately took effect, and he sensitively realized that this nun was here to see her wish, and the nunnery of this nun should be in the alley.

The fire of gossip in Wang Yao's heart immediately burned brightly, this is a matter of the monks, much more exciting than the ordinary men and women, it turns out that the master of wishing still hides such a little secret, you must know it!

Seeing the nun passing by himself, seeing that he was about to enter the tea house, Wang Yao hurriedly followed behind and got in, only to see that there were many tables and chairs on the first floor of the tea house, and there were a few guests drinking tea and talking there, the nun did not delay on the first floor, and went directly down the stairs to the second floor.

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed the nun upstairs, but this teahouse is also a place with spiritual power, as soon as he came in, the system asked him if he wanted to absorb spiritual power.

Now Wang Yao's spiritual power still has more than 30,000 points, which is very abundant, plus the fire of gossip in his heart is burning fiercely, where is he willing to absorb spirits, peeping is much more interesting than this.

"Li Qinxuan. At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, the nun whispered a word to the waiter who came up to receive her, and the waiter hurriedly made a gesture to her to go upstairs, and turned her face to look at Wang Yao who came up next.

"How many of you are there, sir?" asked the waiter.

"Uh......" Wang Yao pondered for a moment, pretending to look at the layout of the second floor of the tea house.

I saw that the situation on the second floor and the first floor of the tea house was similar, but there were partitions between the tea houses, which seemed to have a slight sense of privacy.

Seeing the nun walk through the bend of the stairs and disappear, he waited a little longer, estimating that the nun should not be able to hear his conversation with the waiter, before smiling and looking at the waiter at the tea house, who was extremely patient.

"What is Li Qinxuan?" asked Wang Yao.

"Uh...... That's our box. The waiter was stunned.

"Oh, is there anyone in the box next to Liqin Xuan?" Wang Yao nodded and asked again.

"Uh...... Next door to Li Qin Xuan is Tingchao Pavilion, but there is no one, but ...... There is a minimum spend in the private rooms...... How many sir?"

The waiter was also sensitively aware that this guest seemed to be a little unkind, not like he was simply drinking tea, and he replied stylized, but the expression on his face was rich.

"Forehead......" Wang Yao frowned, the minimum consumption? labor and management just want to eavesdrop on a gossip, spending too much money, but it may not be worth it, so I can't help but want to retreat.

"The minimum consumption of Tingchao Pavilion is 128 yuan, which is the price of a pot of tea and four snacks, which is really not expensive, and you have to order so much tea alone, but ...... Our boxes here are very well insulated. ”

The waiter saw that Wang Yao had the intention of retreating, and the professional instinct also immediately took effect, taking the opportunity to explain the minimum consumption, and tactfully retained Wang Yao, but he was also honest, and couldn't help but remind this person, if you want to enter the Tingchao Pavilion to listen to the wall, I'm afraid there is not much chance.

If he didn't make up for the last sentence, the price estimate of 128 scared Wang Yao away, his salary was only 400 yuan a month, and he spent almost one-third of it when he listened to the gossip, isn't it dizzy?

But the last sentence added by the waiter reminded Wang Yao of an immortal technique he mastered, "induction", he tried this immortal technique, it seemed to be looking at things with a magnifying glass, but there would be anything special in terms of sound, he tried it too hastily at the time, and he really didn't know very well.

According to his thoughts, the function of this "induction" should be to improve his perception of the surrounding environment, which should be inseparable from the two aspects of seeing and hearing, and there is usually no opportunity to test this immortal art.

As for the price of 128 yuan, if it is to test the immortal arts, Wang Yao doesn't care, he tried this "induction" in the school hall, but he was almost chopped by that Li with an axe, here it is nothing more than spending some money, which is much cheaper than sending his life.

It just so happens that the sound insulation effect of this tea house box is good, and you can test the effect of "induction".

"Just listen to Chaoge. Wang Yao made up his mind, so he nodded to the waiter.

"Please come here. Seeing that Wang Yao actually agreed, the waiter was a little puzzled in his heart, didn't this one come to listen to the foot of the wall?

Although he was puzzled, the waiter didn't ask too much, and led Wang Yao up to the third floor.

On the third floor, out of the stairs is a dark walkway, on both sides of the walkway are a box, the box is nailed with a nameplate, on which is written what pavilions and other elegant names, the light is too dim, Wang Yao did not look carefully.

The waiter led Wang Yao to a box and stopped, and Wang Yao saw that the nameplate on the door was written with the words "Listening to the Tide Pavilion".

"Li Qin Xuan is this one. The waiter intimately pointed to a box on the right hand of Tingchao Pavilion, then pushed open the door of Tingchao Pavilion and led Wang Yao in.

Entering the box, because there is a large window facing the outside, the box is still bright, and there is no outside corridor as if the power has been cut out.

The box was nicely furnished, with a large sofa to sleep on and a large coffee table with two brand new poker plates on it. In the middle of the box is a mahjong table, with two finger-sized dice lying quietly in a disc in the middle of the table.

"Look, it's a menu of tea and snacks. The waiter handed Wang Yao a color page on the coffee table.

"No need, you can choose a few things for me, just enough for 128 yuan. Wang Yao sat down on the sofa and said to the waiter. He made a gesture of closing his eyes on the couch, waiting for the waiter to go out and come in again, bringing tea and snacks.

After the waiter left again, Wang Yao ignored the tea and snacks, and went straight forward to lock the door of the box to avoid being disturbed when performing the operation.

In the box, next to Li Qinxuan is a narrow bathroom, which is clean and tidy, Wang Yao got in, calmed down, and sensed the movement next door, he found that sure enough, as the waiter said, there was no sound next door.

Even if Wang Yao put his ear to the wall of the bathroom, it was quiet next door, as if there was no one in there at all.

Wang Yao nodded, making sure that the sound insulation effect of this tea house was really good, and then he didn't delay any longer, and confirmed in his heart that he had turned on the immortal arts, and he only felt a red light appear on his forehead, and the red light shone firmly on the tiled wall of the bathroom.

For a while, some small black spots on the tiles irradiated by the red light all fell into Wang Yao's eyes clearly, Wang Yao only wanted to enter the next room through the tiles, but the red light only shone on the tiles steadily, as if he was holding a magnifying glass to study the tiles carefully, but he couldn't break through the wall.

This...... What kind of immortal art is this? Wang Yao wondered in his heart.

Even if he mastered the first immortal technique of "self-cleaning", the effect is like taking a thorough bath, is this "induction" not as good as "self-cleaning"? Understanding the microscopic world? Now he even has a microscope, and the magnifying glass has a fart use? He is not short-sighted.

He was annoyed in his heart, but unexpectedly, at this time, the words "-200" slowly floated through his head, Wang Yao was stunned, his mind was immersed in the system, and he saw that his spiritual power had been reduced by 200.

As long as you keep this immortal technique, your spiritual power will continue to decrease! Wang Yao was shocked, and just about to turn off the immortal technique, a small sound suddenly sounded in his ears, but it didn't sound real.

Hmm, what kind of sound is this? Wang Yao was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly removed his mind from the system, but the voice quietly disappeared, as if he had never heard it.

This...... What is going on? Could it be that I am having auditory hallucinations? Is it impossible? Wang Yao looked at a little red light on the tile wall, and felt that the red light was flickering, and only when he was immersed in it could the red light appear real and achieve the effect of a magnifying glass.

But if Wang Yao wanted to use his own eyes to confirm the existence of the red light, the red light would immediately become vague, and the effect of the magnifying glass would disappear.

At this time, Wang Yao realized that the feeling of that red light actually came from his heart, that is to say, only through the induction in his heart, the red light existed, and the effect could not be achieved through the naked eye.

"Induction!" I see, Wang Yao suddenly realized at this time, he hurriedly closed his eyes, only to feel that the red light on his forehead suddenly became countless times clearer, following what he thought in his heart, as if there was a temperature, the tiles in front of him slowly melted, revealing the concrete wall behind him.

The whispering voice sounded again, but it was still not very clear.

Another "-200" floated by, a plastic pipe appeared in front of Wang Yao, the red light passed through the plastic pipe, Wang Yao saw the neat wires of various colors in the plastic tube, and then the outer skin of the wire also melted, revealing the copper wire inside.