The road ahead is no longer crooked, but there is no end in sight, and he is actually lost!

He actually got lost in the Taoist temple!

What's the situation, what's going on?

Wang Yalun stood in the middle of the road, looking left and right, the left side was an endless path, and the right side was also an endless path.

For a moment, Wang Yalun thought that he had entered the mirror world!

Wang Yalun has heard of ghosts hitting the wall, but it usually happens at night, and now it is daytime, and it is the afternoon when the sun is the most intense, how can there be such an evil thing?

Wang Yalun stood in the middle of the road for a while, knowing that he couldn't just stand like this, he had to find a way, especially now that he was so hungry that he couldn't get out, he was afraid that he would have to explain it here, in the Taoist temple on Lantou Mountain!

There is no way back, only forward.

Wang Yalun gritted his teeth and continued to walk down.

"Die or die!" he muttered viciously, and walked briskly forward.

I don't remember how long he walked, the path finally returned to its zigzag appearance, Wang Yalun turned left and right along the path, and after turning a corner, he actually saw people!

At this time, let alone seeing people, even seeing an animal can make Wang Yalun full of hope.

But - how is this man a bald monk?

"Great—master—" Wang Yalun shouted.

The master obviously didn't expect to meet someone in this place, he raised his head to look at Wang Yalun and blinked, "Why is the donor here?"

"Master, I was about to ask you, I may have hit a ghost and hit the wall, and I actually got lost in the Taoist temple. But master, aren't you supposed to be in the temple, how can you be in the Taoist temple?"

The monk stretched his brows, "Oh, the ghost hits the wall, I know, I know." ”

After saying that, he began to think again and stopped talking.

Wang Yalun asked tentatively: "Master, do you know how I can get out?"

The monk tilted his head and looked at Wang Yalun: "The donor will go as he comes." ”

"Master, don't play pantomime. I had just been waiting for the Purifying Dao Master in a Dan room, but I fell asleep, and it was time to get up. I thought about walking out of the Taoist temple by myself, but I didn't expect to get lost in the Taoist temple. Could you please show me the way out?"

The monk continued to tilt his head and look at Wang Yalun, "Have you heard of ghosts hitting walls, do you know that immortals will also make something similar to ghosts hitting walls to come out and trap people?"

"Are you trapped like me? How could it be, the master is a high-ranking monk at first glance!"

"Hahaha, I'm embarrassed to break you with a master, I'm just a layman, and my bald head is shaved as a last resort. ”

"And what's the matter with your robes?"

"When you come to the temple, you naturally wear monk's robes. ”

"Since you can come to the temple, you are also a monk who has attained the Tao. I said, Master, how can we get out?"

"The donor came here unintentionally, so he naturally wanted to go out. You don't need to go out, you come in voluntarily. As he spoke, the layman looked into the distance with a longing expression.

"Ah, is there anyone else volunteering to enter this 'fairy wall'?"

"It's too messy outside, but it's still clean here. ”

Wang Yalun's stomach "gurgled" again, "I said master, don't you have to eat?"

"Buddhists have always practiced Bigu and don't need to eat. The monk shook his head.

Wang Yalun observed this layman, his face was ruddy, his complexion was very good, and he was a fairy wind and bones between his gestures, not like an ordinary layman.

"Master, Buddhism pays attention to fate. Since the two of us met in this wall today, can I ask the master something?"

"I am very happy to see the enlightenment of Zen, please speak. ”

"It's not a Zen enlightenment, and I don't have that Tao, so I just want to ask, is the master good at finding things?"

The monk shook his head, "Carving insect skills, why worry about it." But the donor has a fate with Ran, and Ran will definitely help the donor with this favor, what is the donor looking for?"

"A suicide note. ”

"Why can't I see the suicide note?"

"It's a long story, but I'll tell you briefly. ”

So Wang Yalun briefly talked about the cruise trip, and mentioned that only by finding this suicide note could Shen Murong get rid of this lawsuit.

"I see, so the donor is a friend of Shen Murong's female benefactor?"

"Yes, that's the goddess in my mind. Goddess, does the master understand?"

He shook his head first, and then nodded, "I don't seem to understand." ”

"Okay, master, I'm done with you, can you help me find this suicide note?"

"Of course, the suicide note is still on the boat, I can not only help you find it, but I can also help you find the place where the Tan Yuan female benefactor had an accident, how about it?"

"Oh, that's a good dare! I'll just say that the master is a high-ranking monk. ”

Zhiran raised his hand with one hand, "Don't dare, I just hope that the donor won't tell anyone that Zhiran helped you find it, how about it?"

"Okay, okay, as long as you help me find the suicide note, I will listen to you. ”

"Can the donor swear by the well-being of Shen Murong's female benefactor, if the donor divulges this matter, Shen Murong's female donor will be alone for the rest of her life, how about it?"

"Wow - a monk, you are ruthless enough. ”

"Hahaha, it's just a layman, and the fate is not over, and there is a ruthlessness. ”

"Okay, okay, as long as I can save Shen Murong, I will not say it, I can't watch my girl live alone. ”

"Okay, then the donor will come with me. ”

After finishing speaking, the monk walked forward along the path, Wang Yalun followed behind Ran and turned left and right, and walked and saw the Daxiong Treasure Hall from a distance!

"Thankfully, if I hadn't met a layman, I wouldn't have been able to get out. I've been walking on that path—" he looked up at his watch, "I've been walking for more than two hours!"

"Don't speak, don't pretend to be peaceful, you and I go down the mountain one after the other. ”

"Good. Wang Yalun made an OK gesture.

The monk bowed his head and did not speak, and kept walking forward, some monks passed by, and they would bow to the monk, Wang Yalun intuitively felt that this monk was not simple, and he was a very famous monk in minutes.

Wang Yalun followed Ran Jushi down the mountain, and as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Wang Yalun felt that his tense nerves seemed to relax.

"Donor, where's your car?"

Wang Yalun felt that this was really interesting, and it was a little different from other cultivators.

"Here, the master comes with me. ”

Wang Yalun got into the car with Zhiran, "Master, how about we go have some food first?"

"I don't need to eat, but I need to buy some clothes. ”

"Why?"

"You can't wear this monk's robe, how much is that an eyesore?"