Chapter 812: You Can't Find Me
"Just think he's the uncle..."
Yun Mengzi thought so in his heart, Lu Yichen was not only a test for him, but also an opportunity for him.
"If the test is completed perfectly, Poor Dao will definitely be treated differently in Zhang Zhenren... Maybe Poor Dao will become the master of the law enforcement hall!"
Immediately, Yun Mengzi shook his head, and while he carefully searched, close to the source of the aroma of wine, he thought: "Poor Dao can't be the master of the law enforcement hall!"
Just as Yun Mengzi thought just now, this world is too big, and the myths and legends of this world are thousands of years. This world used to have gods, but now the gods don't appear, which doesn't mean that the gods don't exist... Whether there are more powerful cultivators in this world, these are all puzzles...
If you become the master of law enforcement, you have to take the lead when you encounter something, and you have to take the lead and block guns for others...
"You must not be the master of the law enforcement hall!"
Yun Mengzi made up his mind, if Zhang Daoran really let him be the hall master, he would directly refuse. If, like in an election, a hall master is elected, he himself elects someone else, and he directly withdraws from the core of the election and does not participate in it...
"I'm still smart... This world is too mysterious, but you should be smarter to be able to live longer!"
A cultivator is the pursuit of immortality, away from danger, and respecting life, isn't it?
If you have a hot head and challenge an opponent that you can't defeat at all, or look for death and enter a secret realm that you can't safely enter and exit, even if you have a peerless talent, you won't be killed in the end?
If you die, even if you are a child of destiny, you can't become an immortal, you can only be reincarnated...
"Oops..."
Yun Mengzi, who was thinking about some questions, suddenly felt that the aroma of wine disappeared...
Although he has been thinking about the problem, but condensing the human soul, Yun Mengzi is equivalent to seeing the world with an extra pair of eyes. So he can be distracted and think about the problem while thinking about the problem, but his eyes have not let go of the surrounding environment.
He could be sure that even if he was thinking about the problem, he did not let go of the observation of his surroundings, his eyes looked around, but he did not see a single person. Not even a single figure was seen.
"Is it that the poor road is not searching carefully enough?"
Yun Mengzi frowned: "Or, Lu Yichen, a madman, thinks that Poor Dao is hiding from him?"
It's very likely!
It's not that Yun Mengzi has never seen a madman, although it is difficult to understand the thinking of a madman, but many madmen are very playful, and they are curious about many things. A lot of times, like a child...
"You can't hide!"
Yun Mengzi took a deep breath, turned around and walked back, snorting as he walked, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Poor Dao is a person... Poor roads are not dogs......"
But at this moment, how to find the source of the wine without using your nose?
Just now, but the nose and eyes are used...
In the end, nothing was gained...
"This madman hides so deeply..."
Yun Mengzi walked and observed with his eyes, and suddenly, a burst of wine fragrance entered the range of his nose again: "This is the smell... Exactly the same wine that madman drank......"
Keep moving forward...
The aroma of wine became stronger and stronger, Yun Mengzi slowed down, and finally, in a place where man-made overwhelmed a weed, saw a wine bottle: "Sure enough, it's you... But what about people?"
Yun Mengzi, who was just about to bend down to pick up the wine bottle, covered his nose and stepped back. In the weeds that were overwhelmed, the sake bottle appeared, but under the sake bottle, there was a large lump of rice fields. It's black, it stens, it's smoky...
Around the grassland, there is also an artificially cleared open space, on which some Chinese pinyin is written crookedly: "nizhaobudaowobanizhuibushangwoba." ”
Yun Mengzi's nose was almost crooked... It took him a lot of effort to translate this pinyin: "You can't find me, you can't catch up with me, lalala......"
"He really, thinks Poor Dao is hiding from him?"
Yun Mengzi was a little annoyed, and felt funny: "The childlike innocence may be the main reason why he is extraordinary..."
But, where did Lu Yichen go?
Yun Mengzi discovered that peek-a-boo is actually a technical job. The surrounding weeds, where he walked, still left traces, but Lu Yichen stayed here for an unknown amount of time, and left a bunch of rice fields... In addition, there is no trace of Lu Yichen's coming...
And...
Yun Mengzi's face was already full of surprise, and he couldn't believe it: "He, how can he be so sure that Poor Dao will find here?"
Lu Yichen is by no means an ordinary person!
Is it flying on the grass? Or can it fly in the air?
shook his head, so far, the only one who can fly in the air is Zhang Daoran, who is in the middle of the lake. In addition, even the other disciples of Lake Island are currently unable to do this.
"I have to find it..."
Yun Mengzi's heart moved, his body was like electricity, and he chased into the distance...
According to the direction of coming, judging by the direction of Lu Yichen's coming, it should be to the southwest...
In the dark night, if it was Yun Mengzi at the beginning, in the deep mountains and forests, without lighting tools and torches, perhaps he would feel scared, and it would not even be possible to walk here at all.
But now, he has entered the realm of Taoism, and in the dark night, his aura works in his eyes, and he can clearly see the surroundings. Although it can't be seen as clearly as in the daytime, it can also be seen slightly vaguely 100 meters away.
Now, it is no longer just for Lu Linguan and to find Lu Yichen for his face, but for the sake of chance...
"You can't find me... You can't catch up with me... La-la... Slightly... Hey..."
After chasing for a few miles, on a mountain peak, on a tree, someone removed the bark and carved a line of words...
Yun Mengzi shook his head, he had a guess that Lu Yichen must have seen him! He had been surrounding him, constantly hiding...
When his footsteps stopped, Yun Mengzi sat down cross-legged in a clearing, and the corners of his mouth curled: "In this case, I won't look for the channel... The child's heart, seeing that the poor road is no longer looking for him, he should come over by himself..."
It's fun, it's fun... It's time to stop...
Besides, at this time, it was already midnight, he chased all night, the spiritual energy consumption in his body was too great, and it was the best time to cultivate, Yun Mengzi didn't want to chase anymore...
"You can't find me... You can't catch up with me... La-la... Slightly..."
As soon as he sat down, a sound echoed in the distance.
Yun Mengzi only felt the aura in the meridians, and there was a burst of confusion, his face was flushed, and he almost lost his breath...
I was a little embarrassed and angry at the same time...
When a cultivator meditates and cultivates, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed by others... The voice just now was obviously Lu Yichen's voice...
"Roar..."
"Uh-huh..."
Before he could straighten out the aura of the meridians in his body, a beast roar came from a distance.
Standing up, Yun Mengzi's face changed: "This is the voice of tigers and wolves!"
The source of the sound was where Lu Yichen's arrogant voice came just now...
"What a worry-free guy... Don't get eaten..."
There was no time to replenish the consumption of spiritual energy in the body, and he didn't care about straightening out the meridians in the body, Yun Mengzi's speed was exerted to the extreme, and he galloped away with the sound.