After some soft grinding and hard bubbles, Old Man Zhao finally explained the details of the rune to Qin Tian.

The longitudinal golden light talisman, this is a kind of escape method that is still above the Five Elements Escape Technique, which can be turned into golden light and escape into the vacuum void, which is enough to escape thousands of miles away in an instant, and can span half the world.

No matter where he was, once Qin Tian was mortally threatened, the spell would activate on its own, taking him out of danger and directly back to the academy.

It can be said that this golden light talisman has exempted him from all worries, and if he really wants to fight against the enemy, he dares to sacrifice his life and forget death.

As for who the monk is and what he sent to find him, Old Man Zhao didn't elaborate, and Qin Tian didn't bother to guess, anyway, he wouldn't hurt himself.

Back in the dormitory, Qin Tian hastily packed up a few changes of clothes, informed Cao Qingzhu, and rushed to the dock alone to take the ferry.

Just in case, this time he also brought the nameless rusty sword with him, but he had no scabbard, so he could only wrap it in cotton cloth and carry it behind him.

It seems that there is an indescribable sense of disobedience, and I think that I will have to get a scabbard back in the future, so that this partner can also have a place to live.

After three months, this was the first time that Qin Tian had left the Heavenly God Academy and returned to the world.

The scene at the time of admission, looking back, looks like yesterday, everything is vivid, it really fulfills the sentence "A few months in the cave, and a thousand years in the world." ”

The time of a cultivator is indeed the least valuable.

Qin Tian had an inexplicable emotion, always feeling that he had gradually deviated from the trajectory of ordinary people's lives, and as time went by, he would only go farther and farther.

...

Baiyun Temple is located in the northern suburbs of Guangyuan City, and is more than 50 kilometers away from Tianshen Academy.

In broad daylight, Qin Tian didn't dare to control the sky at will, for fear of violating the taboo, so he could only take a taxi honestly, and it took nearly an hour to reach the foot of the mountain where Baiyun Temple was located.

The mountain is steep and only a forest path leads to the top, and the next part of the trail requires walking.

Baiyun Temple is quite prestigious, the people are proficient in divination and fortune-telling, and the feng shui is a class of public opinion, and it is regarded as a guest by many dignitaries and dignitaries in the city.

They are indispensable for the groundbreaking of major projects and the opening ceremony of commercial projects.

As for the real material of the Fang Wai masters, or the swaggering warlocks are not to be known, but Qin Tian is sure that this group of guys must be fat one by one.

Even on weekdays, pilgrims are still in an endless stream, secluded mountain paths, there is no tranquility away from the hustle and bustle, along the way, the people who pass by Qin Tian can't be counted with a pair of hands.

Only halfway up the mountainside, you can vaguely see the curling fireworks rising, and its incense is prosperous, which can be seen in general.

Qin Tian couldn't help but speed up his pace, and soon came to the main gate of Baiyun Temple.

This façade alone is quite magnificent.

The door is nine zhang high, a vermilion lacquer plaque is hung high in the middle, engraved with three gilded characters of "Baiyun Temple", the handwriting is neat and not rigid, a hook and a painting are extremely strong and powerful, it should be from everyone's hands.

Qin Tian had no intention of stopping and observing, and stepped directly into the view, and suddenly there was a burst of smoky incense.

In the vestibule, there are nine old copper incense burners neatly placed, all of which are filled with incense offerings, candles, and many good believers, as if they are afraid that the gods will not be able to eat enough.

The main hall is dedicated to a statue of Lu Zu, holding floating dust, carrying a long sword, with a majestic demeanor and vividness.

Qin Tian understood the principle of "entering the temple to worship God, entering the house to call people", and offered a hundred-yuan bill as sesame oil in exchange for three sticks of incense, which were lit and inserted into the only little gap in the incense burner.

After doing all this, Qin Tian couldn't help but have some difficulties, and it was very disrespectful to open his mouth to find a monk in the Taoist temple.

Once he is mistaken for stepping on the field, it will definitely attract the anger of the public, and there is no need for the Taoist priests here to drive people away, and the group of pious pilgrims and believers will probably rush up and let him go around without eating.

A group of mortals naturally can't hurt him, but pointless conflicts are still avoidable.

So, like a headless fly, Qin Tian wandered aimlessly in the view, looking left and right from time to time, hoping to find a bald figure.

However, the area of Baiyun Temple is very large, in addition to the main hall and eight side halls, there are also a lot of houses in the back mountain, and it is not realistic to find the past one by one.

After struggling for a long time, Qin Tian finally picked a middle-aged Taoist priest with a relatively kind face, and asked stubbornly: "I take the liberty to ask this Taoist master, but I know the master of the abstinence." ”

Fortunately, the middle-aged Taoist priest showed no signs of anger, but was only slightly surprised: "The donor recognizes the master of the abstinence?"

Qin Tian also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It was a certain elder who called me to visit the master of the abstinence and discuss something. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest made a bow to Qin Tian, and said, "Poor Dao Zhenyangzi, I don't know the name of the donor?"

Qin Tian clenched his fists quite awkwardly and saluted: "Qin Tian." ”

Zhen Yangzi nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Since Master Qin Shi recognizes the master of quitting idiots, then please follow the poor way." ”

"Thank you first, the aisler. Qin Tian sincerely thanked him.

Zhenyangzi led Qin Tian into the back mountain, which was very different from the front hall, without the slightest noise and noise.

Approaching late autumn, the trees are still green, and the houses are scattered, all of which are built of green bricks and blue tiles, which has an antique charm.

All the way deep, there are more than 300 steps away.

In the end, Zhenyangzi stopped in front of a small courtyard and turned around and said: "This is where the master of the abstinence is located, and it is inconvenient to enter the poor road, so I hope the donor will not be surprised." ”

Qin Tian expressed his understanding, and after thanking Zhenyangzi repeatedly, he separated from him and entered by himself.

At this time, the courtyard he was in was actually more like a vegetable garden.

The soil on one side was ploughed loosely, and the ridges were carved out in a neat and orderly manner, and various vegetables were planted.

On the other side, a scaffolding was built with bamboo poles for the vines of melons and fruits to climb, and a chicken pen was enclosed under the shelf, raising a large nest of fluffy chickens, chirping and fighting for food.

Qin Tian couldn't help but slander the quirks of this obsessive monk, looking at how he looked like a rural farmer.

He went all the way down the paved stone path, and the closer he got to the door, the more nervous he became, and the image of the enlightened monk flashed in his mind.

"How... Will it smell so good?!"

Qin Tian's expression changed suddenly, and he even paused in his footsteps, as if he realized something, so he accelerated his pace again, and without knocking on the door, he broke in directly.

When he saw the scene in the house, his mouth was wide open enough to stuff a watermelon.