Chapter 44: The Live-Action "Old Naughty Boy"

After gaining the speed of the leopard, Zhang Cheng's foot strength was greatly improved, and he ran almost non-stop, and in the evening of this day, Zhang Cheng arrived at the peak of Huayun Peak, which is the location of Qingyun Temple.

Qingyunguan is really not big, but because it is built on the top of the steep peak, it looks like it is also a bit magnificent and ethereal, standing on the platform paved with marble in Qingyunguan, looking around, only to see the mountains looking around under the sunset, the clouds and mist are shrouded, which will give people an illusion of being out of the world and flying up.

In Qingyun Temple, more than a dozen Taoist priests of different ages were hospitable and received Zhang Cheng very attentively.

After Zhang Cheng explained his intentions, the faces of all the Taoist priests immediately showed regret, and the white-bearded Taoist temple host sighed and said to Zhang Cheng: "It's really not the right time for you to come, Lin Xiaowan has left here ten days ago. ”

Zhang Cheng was also helpless when he heard this, and traveled thousands of miles to find people, but it turned out to be empty, he groaned for a while, and asked: "Dao Chief, then, where did Lin Xiaowan go?" ”

"I'm not sure about that." The old Taoist temple master shook his head and said: "Although this Lin Xiaowan has a great ability, but his surname is stubborn, although he is eighty years old, he is still as active as a child, and he refuses to be idle for a moment...... We usually call him "Old Naughty Boy"! ”

"Uh......" Zhang Cheng was at a loss for a while, listening to the old master's narration, Zhang Cheng wondered if he had found the wrong person, and then he couldn't help but ask again: "Then, Dao Chief, this Lin Xiaoyu, can he heal?" ”

"Medical skills......" The old man's eyes lit up sharply when he heard this, and said: "Speaking of medical skills, this Lin Xiaowan is very powerful, we people are sick, he has cured it, hey, by the way, when it comes to medical skills, I think of one thing, every season in the past, Lin Xiaowan would go to Jiuzhaigou to pick a taste of herbs...... Presumably this time when he went out, he went to Jiuzhaigou......"

"Uh......" Hearing this, Zhang Cheng no longer doubted Lin Xiaowan's identity, and he immediately determined that Lin Xiaowan must have gone to Jiuzhaigou to collect immortal receiving grass. Thank you for reminding me, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow to look for him, but it's getting late today, and it's inconvenient to stay in the Guannei......"

Hearing this, the old watchman immediately smiled enthusiastically: "Convenient, of course convenient, you can stay, I will ask someone to prepare dinner and clean up the room......"

Qingyun Taoist Temple stands on the peak, more than a dozen men cultivate here, almost isolated from the world, the mountain dwelling is boring, it is rare to come to a person in the world, the old master and all the Taoist people feel fresh, so the guests are also very enthusiastic.

"Thank you for that!" Zhang Cheng thanked him and said, "Dao Chief, let's do it, since Lin Xiaowan is not here, then there is no need to bother, I will stay in Lin Xiaowan's room at night!?" ”

The old watchman listened and said, "How can that be done?" To tell you the truth, Lin Xiao's room is dirty and messy, and the smell is very strong, I'm afraid you ......"

"It's fine. It's really fine! ”

Seeing that Zhang Cheng insisted repeatedly, the old watchman agreed.

In the evening, Zhang Chengcheng stayed in Lin Xiaowan's room.

As the old master said, Lin Xiaowan's room was really dirty and messy, although someone had cleaned it up beforehand, but the strange smell in the room was still so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.

Everything has its two faces, and the strange smell in the room is actually Lin Xiaowan's own body odor, which smoked Zhang Cheng so much that he didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, but this smell was also deeply imprinted in the depths of his memory. It provided great convenience for him to find Lin Xiaowan in the future.

The next time, Zhang Cheng slept until he woke up naturally.

got up and had breakfast, and then dropped a thousand yuan to leave, but was stopped by the old master, and stuffed another thousand yuan to Zhang Cheng, and said solemnly: "Don't insult this Taoist cultivation place." ”

Zhang Cheng was embarrassed for a while, but at the same time he admired it, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and then went down the mountain with his travel bag.

After getting off Huayun Peak and leaving Emei Mountain, Zhang Cheng went straight to Jiuzhaigou.

The light and shadow are floating and green, and the reflection is Lin Lan.

The scenery of Jiuzhaigou is beautiful. But it's also huge.

Zhang Cheng took a lot of effort, but fortunately, his current foot strength and speed are far from being comparable to ordinary people, and he is familiar with Lin Xiaowan's body odor and taste, so in the end, he still found Lin Xiaowan a month later.

At that time, Lin Xiaowan was wearing a gray-brown robe, and he was digging the fairy receiving grass on a steep hillside.

When Zhang Cheng approached him, he happened to dig out a fairy receiving grass from the soil pit, compared with ginseng lingzhi, the appearance of the immortal receiving grass was actually mediocre, ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary, at first glance, it looked a bit like garlic. It looks a little indecent.

When Lin Xiaowan was digging out the "fairy grass", he suddenly saw an uninvited guest approaching, quickly stuffed the fairy receiving grass into the robe, and then stared at Zhang Cheng with a vigilant gaze.

Zhang Cheng stared at Lin Xiaowan and found that he was wearing a shabby robe, his long and white beard hung down to his chest, and his eyebrows were all white, but his face was full of red, his eyes were bright, and his spirit was so good, he had to fight with his grandfather Yu Zhimo.

In order to further determine Lin Xiaowan's identity, Zhang Cheng sniffed, and the strange and familiar body odor was so thick that his nose was stuffed.

Smelling this body odor, Zhang Cheng no longer had the slightest doubt about the identity of the person in front of him, this old man with white hair was Lin Xiaowan.

Zhang Cheng saw that Lin Xiaowan was wary of him, so he calmly sat on the ground and said with a smile: "The old man is wearing a Taoist robe, he must be an immortal family, then you must be digging immortal grass......

"your!" Lin Xiaowan blew his beard and glared, and he could see that he didn't have a good impression of Zhang Cheng, an uninvited guest: "What are you doing?" ”

"Since the old man is from the immortal family, can't he figure out what I'm doing?"

"You kid wants to beat me up on the idea of fairy grass, right!?" The vigilance in Lin Xiaowan's eyes was even stronger, although he was a martial artist, he knew that this was the era of hot weapons, and in the process of collecting medicine, he did not find hunters entering the mountains. Naturally, he also knows the power of the gun. The young man was carrying his big bag on his back, and it was hard to guarantee that there were no guns in it?!

"That fairy takes over the grass, but it's a good thing, who doesn't want to get it?"

Hearing this, the old man's face was shocked, what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him actually knew that he was digging the fairy receiving grass.

"Who the hell are you? Spare the bend, I'm not kind to you! A cold glint flashed in the old man's eyes.

Zhang Cheng knew that he couldn't tease him anymore, so he said directly: "I am Yu Zhimo's grandson, and his old man asked me to come to you......"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyu's face suddenly changed, and he scolded: "Yu Zhimo, this old immortal...... Not dead yet? ”

"Thanks to you, my grandfather is still in good health......

Lin Xiaowan no longer scolded Yu Zhimo, he glanced at Zhang Cheng deeply, his face showed surprise, and he couldn't help muttering: Jiuzhaigou covers an area of 80,000 hectares, my whereabouts are so secretive, how did he find me?