Chapter 379: Jinshan Temple outside Chang'an City

The jade-faced little fox and the deer boy didn't figure out what was going on, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng, who was the person concerned, saw everything clearly.

Although the swordsman's move just now was extremely fast, it was only between lightning and flint, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng clearly felt an extremely strong sealing power from it and disappeared in a flash. The swordsman had clearly blessed a layer of seal on the purple gold gourd just now.

Just by showing this hand, the Antarctic Immortal felt that he had underestimated the swordsman before. It's just that why does this little guy seem to be shrouded in a layer of fog, so that he can't see through him completely? Maybe this little guy is stronger than he thinks. Could it be that there are still some prohibitions on him that prevent him from exerting his strength?

"The young man's cultivation is simply breathtaking. ”

The Antarctic Immortal gently clapped his palms and exclaimed.

"Hehe, Zhenjun smiled, where did the kid get into the eyes of Zhenjun. ”

The swordsman waved his hand again and again, and said modestly.

"Shaoxia don't have to be modest, since Shaoxia has decided to go to the Jinshan Temple, Xiao Lao'er has nothing to give to Shaoxia, this spell was drawn by Xiao Lao'er in his early years, and it is not very useful, but it can save Shaoxia a lot of bumps on the road. ”

The Antarctic Immortal Weng thought about it, then took out a worn-out rune paper from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it in front of the swordsman.

The swordsman was surprised in his heart, and picked up the rune paper and put it in front of his eyes to look at. I saw that there were several city-like marks roughly marked on the rune paper, and the swordsman looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know the essentials.

"Lord Zhenjun, what is this rune paper?"

The swordsman raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"This is a rough flying talisman that Xiao Lao'er drew earlier, and you can instantly reach the few scenes marked above. ”

The Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled slightly and explained.

"Flying Charms?"

The swordsman's eyes widened in surprise and said in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's just a shallow spell. Can the young man still be eye-catching?"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled.

"This... It's too good. The boy would be more respectful than obey. Thank you for the gift. ”

The swordsman thanked the Antarctic Immortal again and again, and then carefully put the flying talisman in his arms and put it away.

Since breaking away from the body of the Monkey King, the swordsman has lost control of the somersault cloud, and he can only rely on his feet to travel all the way, which is really inconvenient. It's a long way to Jinshan Temple, and the swordsman was ready for a long journey, but he didn't expect the Antarctic Immortal to send this treasure in time.

"Swordsman, are you leaving?"

The jade-faced little fox on the side finally heard that the swordsman was leaving, and she stepped forward and asked curiously.

"Well, I still have some other things to deal with, and I have to leave for a while, but don't worry, I won't take this purple gold gourd with me, I'll just put it here to help you cultivate. You have to work hard to cultivate, and you must not slack off. ”

The swordsman said with a smile. He really likes this lively and innocent little fox.

"Well, don't worry, swordsman, I will definitely work hard to cultivate. ”

The jade-faced little fox nodded seriously and said.

"Swordsman, you have helped me so much, and I have nothing to give you, these few fairy fox saliva will be given to you, maybe you can use them. ”

After thinking about it, the jade-faced little fox carefully took out a few emerald green herbs from his arms and handed them to the swordsman's eyes.

"These deer antlers have been shed by me over the years, so I'll give them to you together. Thank you very much for today's events. ”

The deer boy also took out the antler velvet from his arms and handed it to the swordsman, and said sincerely.

The swordsman was a little crying and laughing, he didn't help the two of them in order to seek their return, this thing was troublesome, but looking at the sincere eyes of the two little guys, the swordsman couldn't bear to refuse their kindness, so he reached out and took it together.

"Hehe, then thank you two little guys, I'll take these things. ”

The swordsman said with a smile.

Early the next morning, the swordsman did not alarm anyone, and quietly left the residence of the Antarctic Immortal.

Walking to an open place, the swordsman took out the flying talisman given by the Antarctic Immortal, held the flying talisman in his palms with both hands, and recited a few incantations in his mouth.

Hmph, the swordsman suddenly disappeared in place. When he opened his eyes again, the swordsman was already in the hustle and bustle of Chang'an City.

The swordsman looked at the slightly familiar scene in front of him, roughly discerned the direction and headed northwest, if he remembered correctly, there should be a Fushou shop not far away.

The swordsman purchased some incense talisman paper money in the Fushou shop, and then walked along the main road in the city to the west gate. According to the Antarctic Immortal, the Jinshan Temple is in the middle of the Tang border in the west of Chang'an City.

After walking for a long time out of the West City Gate, the swordsman inquired all the way to the gate of Jinshan Temple. Looking up at the towering temple gate, the swordsman couldn't help but feel a little trance in his heart. If he remembered correctly, Guandao Mountain, where the Tang Dynasty Government was stationed, should be on the high mountain between Chang'an City and the Jinshan Temple, but now it was just a bare mountain range. Probably at this time, the residence of the Tang Dynasty official mansion is still in Chang'an City, right?

Stepping into the Jinshan Temple, the temple has been bustling with people who came to pray for incense, the swordsman followed the crowd to the main hall of the temple, respectfully put a few sticks of incense on the Buddha statue, and then pulled a sweeping monk to ask him where Xuanzang was at this time.

"Oh, you ask that Xuanzang, he should probably be cleaning in the back meditation room now. ”

When the sweeping monk heard that the swordsman had come to look for Xuanzang, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little strange. After looking the swordsman up and down, he still informed the swordsman of Xuanzang's location, and then left in a hurry.

The swordsman looked at the sweeping monk who left in a hurry, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could this monk hear that he was here to find Xuanzang as if he was hiding from the plague? Shaking his head, the swordsman walked to the back meditation room in the direction indicated by the sweeping monk.

The meditation room in the backyard was very quiet, but it was rare to see monks walking around, and when the swordsman was not knowing who to inquire, he suddenly heard several vicious curses coming from one of the meditation rooms.

"You guy who killed a thousand knives, why can't you do this little thing? It's just a waste of food in our temple, it's better to die as soon as possible to make people worry. ”

The swordsman wondered in his heart, in this temple, who spoke so filthy, it was simply insulting this pure place of Buddhism in vain.